According to Zhang Renjun's order when he was alive, the new army of the 17th town of Sichuan commanded by Zhu Qinglan should use the fastest speed to exterminate the Baolu Comrade Army entrenched in Rong County. After a long period of conquest, the Sichuan New Army was less than 70 kilometers away from Rong County. It would only take a day or two to advance at full speed at such a distance, which is why Long Mingjian would believe the rumors that Rong County had been captured.

It's just that just when Zhu Qinglan was formulating a new battle plan and preparing to eliminate the Baolu Army entrenched in Rong County, the news came from the rear that Chengdu had fallen and Zhang Renjun had died...

When the news of the fall of Chengdu came, Zhu Qinglan did not know what to do, and the Sichuan New Army, which was already ready for battle, also fell into panic. In this case, Zhu Qinglan could only order to stand by.

The Sichuan New Army not only stopped, but also relieved the Baolu Army in Rong County.

However, as soon as the external danger was lifted, the internal dispute of the Baolu Army fell into dispute again.

The people of the Brotherhood thought that they should lead the army to conquer Chengdu again, because the current situation in Sichuan was created by them, and they could not let a businessman take advantage of it, and this opinion was agreed by some members of the League.

However, there are also people in the Elder Association and the Alliance Association who feel that this newly emerged revolutionary army is a bargain, but after all, he is also a revolutionary army, and he does not belong to the enemy of the Baolu Army.

The most important thing is that Zhu Qinglan and his Sichuan New Army are now in front of you, how are you going to get over?

If they had been able to beat others, they would have held a celebration party in Chengdu a long time ago, instead of being suppressed by others like now. Less than 70 kilometers, a day of rapid march is enough.

"Do you want to send someone to contact Zhu Qinglan? Find a way to make the Forces nouvelles one of us? After all, Zhang Renjun is dead, and he has no reason to fight anymore. A member of the League proposed.

This is a good idea, if the Sichuan New Army becomes a member of the Baolu Army, then the strength of the Baolu Army is definitely the largest in Sichuan, and with Yan Guang's hundreds of men and the 2nd Division and the 12th Brigade that have just been reorganized, they are definitely not opponents.

However, as soon as this proposal was proposed, more than a dozen members of the Brotherhood and several members of the League jumped out to oppose it.

"No, that Zhu Qinglan has the blood of the comrade army on his hands, and we absolutely don't agree to let him join us!"

There are also several humanitarians. "Can you contact Zhu Qinglan's new army? They are also from Sichuan, and they should join us, as for Zhu Qinglan..."

During the two-month Baolu Movement, Zhu Qinglan and the Sichuan New Army, as the main force of suppression, had the blood of the Baolu Army on their hands, including the League and the Elders' Association, as well as ordinary people who rebelled. There are more than 10,000 people in the Sichuan New Army, and they can't and can't kill them all, but there are many people who are resistant to Zhu Qinglan's Baolu Army.

In history, although Zhu Qinglan once held the position of deputy governor, this deputy governor was the same as Pu Dianjun, and he was driven away after not much time...

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Just when the Baolu army was scrambling to come up with a unified opinion, Luo Lun had already rushed to Zhu Qinglan's camp with a few entourages and escorts.

"Stop, whoever!" Just when Luo Lun and his party were still a few kilometers away from the camp, they were stopped by a group of soldiers at the guard post.

And looking at the gray military uniforms on the several guards behind Luo Lun, as well as the Hanyang made in his hand...

"You're not going to be part of the Revolutionary Army, are you?" As he spoke, a dozen soldiers raised their guns.

The entourage and guards had already been instructed in advance, so even if the dozen or so soldiers of the Sichuan New Army pointed their guns at them, they did not react, and Luo Lun arched his hand towards them. "Don't be nervous, in Xia Luolun, I came to discuss important matters with General Zhu on the order of the Sichuan Military and Political Axe Governor, and I would like you to inform me about it..."

Hearing Luo Lun say this, more than a dozen soldiers looked at each other.

They have still heard of Luo Lun's name, after all, a few months ago, the Baolu Comrades Association was still in the limelight, and Pu Dianjun, Luo Lun, Zhang Lan and others were also famous in Sichuan.

But the military and political axe governor...

"Come with me." There was silence for a moment, and one of the soldiers who looked like heads said to Luo Lun.

The fall of Chengdu is already well known to everyone in the new army, and now the new army is already panicking, and these people in charge of security are no exception, after all, it is not easy to feel flanked by people in front and back.

And although the Sichuan New Army is the only one in the southern provinces that has not revolted, it does not mean that they are not inclined to revolution, so they still have some good feelings about the revolutionary political axe that has just been established in Chengdu.

Although there are many members of the League within the Sichuan New Army, but after fighting so many battles in the past two months, even if they are both members of the Alliance, the estrangement has already arisen...

Luo Lun just smiled and followed with his entourage and guards.

"The situation is really unpredictable, it's only been a little more than a month, the southern provinces have fallen one after another, and now even Chengdu has fallen into the hands of the revolutionary party, and Mr. Zhang Renjun is also..." I'm afraid, this time the Qing Dynasty is really going to die..."

"My lord, the wine is here—" At this time, a guard walked in with a jar of wine.

"Well, you can put it there first..."

"Yes." Saying that, the guards put the wine jar next to Zhu Qinglan, and then retreated.

"Alas..."Pouring the last glass of wine in the jug into the glass, Zhu Qinglan sighed again. Anyway, at least Mr. Zhao had been transferred to the three eastern provinces before the incident, and now although there are revolutionary parties in various parts of the south, at least there will be no problems in the three eastern provinces, and with the ability of the boss, those revolutionary parties have no way to take him, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune..."Thinking of this, Zhu Qinglan tilted his neck and entered his stomach with another glass of wine.

These wines are all home-brewed rice wines that Zhu Qinglan asked his guards to buy from nearby farmers after learning that Chengdu was lost, otherwise he would have been drunk with this way of drinking.

"Alas, Mr. Zhao, I don't know if there will be a chance to meet in the future..."In fact, at this time, Zhu Qinglan had no intention of fighting, but he had killed a lot of comrades in the past two months, and the new army under his command was all from Sichuan, but he didn't know if he would be accepted.

As for Zhu Qinglan's mouth, Zhao Erfeng is not Zhao Erfeng, but Zhao Erxun, the second of the four Zhao brothers, and Zhao Erfeng is a brother (the third), Zhu Qinglan went to the three eastern provinces when he was young, and was appreciated by Zhao Erxun because he was left by his side, and later Zhao Erxun was transferred to the governor of Sichuan, and Zhu Qinglan followed him to Sichuan, but not long after Zhao Erxun was transferred away, this time Zhu Qinglan failed to leave with him.

By the way, the historical Zhao Erxun is much better than his beheaded younger brother, when the Republic of China was founded, Zhao Erxun was the governor of Fengtian, although he retired after a few years, but later he also received a position under Yuan Shikai.

Just when Zhu Qinglan was still there drinking stuffy wine and muttering about Zhao Erxun, the guard who had just given him wine suddenly ran in. "My lord, there are a few people outside who claim to be representatives of the Sichuan Revolutionary Party, saying that they have come to discuss with you on the orders of the Governor of the Revolutionary Party..."

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