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Outside the city of Hangzhou from the mouth of the river dozens of miles, but is a tidal flat as deep as several miles, look at it, this tidal flat full of black mud is boundless, as far as the eye can see, there is no point of green, only a piece of sparkling water shines in the sun, this coastal tidal flat, except for the life of some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, there are no other creatures.

Because it is located on the seashore, sometimes the sea breeze blows, and when the rotten smell on the mudflats blows, there is a slight sense of horror.

On this barren tidal flat, there is a group of shirtless young people, who are sweating like rain and desperately digging a big pit, and every dozen zhang on this tidal flat, there is a group of people digging a pit, and around the pit stands the Beiyang New Army, whose muzzles are pointed at the young and strong in the pit, and their expressions are extremely serious.

Today's soldiers wearing the chest of the "Beiyang New Army Fifth Town" chest mark, it seems that it is not very different from the past, under the military cap, there is no trace of hair, it seems to mean a little ominous, and other new army units imitate the northeast shaved head, as part of the Beiyang New Army, the Zhejiang New Army, but has always had short braids, so it is often ridiculed, but for those sarcasm, as the governor of Zhejiang, Yuan Shikai has always turned a blind eye, for the so-called "pigtail army" is more glad to accept, it seems that for him, It's not a big deal at all.

Today, these new officers and soldiers of Zhejiang, who have had braids for many years, have all cut off their braids and shaved their bald heads in the standard military style, while the people who are sweating and digging the pit in the pit are wearing braids, their sweaty faces are full of fear, but they dare not stop working, and dozens of corpses lying in pools of blood on the edge of the pit seem to remind something.

Remind these people of what it means if they don't obey.

"Brother Pengcheng, brother...... There are old and young in the brother's family, and this wife and children are all directed to the younger brother to feed, and please ask Brother Peng Cheng to let the brother go as a fart......"

The person kneeling on the ground kowtowed his head from time to time, kowtowed on this mudflat, and his face was made by the sea mud after a while, and the whole person only looked so embarrassed, if it was changed to the past, I am afraid that this person would really feel pity.

But this is not the same as it used to be!

"Brother Qing, it's not that the country doesn't want to let you go, I really don't dare to say anything about my personal feelings today!"

Wu Guo shook his head with a sigh, and said helplessly.

"It's really hard to do military orders!"

Saying that Wu Guowei turned his head to look elsewhere, ignoring the crying Qinglu, these people are all the flagmen in the city of Hangzhou, when the whole country was full, although the lord said that the city was opened, but it was not moved out, but it was ordered to open the city, and it was integrated into Hangzhou, the original flags were grateful to the adults, but who would have thought that the benevolent actions of the adults back then were just for today's things - all the bannermen in the city of Hangzhou had to be killed.

Vote for the name!

This is the name of the adult who has kept braids for ten years to the new emperor, after all, the adult is not Li Zhongtang, nor Zhang Nanpi, nor is it Liu Kunyi of Jiangning, the adult is just a small governor of Zhejiang, so the adult needs to use the heads of these thousands of bannermen to make his own vote.

Thinking of thousands of people being killed like killing pigs, Wu Guowei's scalp couldn't help but tingle, as a soldier, he was not afraid of killing, but he didn't want to kill unarmed people like this, even if the other party was a bannerman who had received military salaries for decades.

With a long sigh in his heart, Wu Guowei gave an order to the soldiers next to him.

"Let them take a breath, smoke a cigarette, and have another cup of tea!"

If it were possible, he would like to send some braised pork and braised chicken to these people, so that they can have a good meal of broken heads, but this can only be thought, because there is no at all, and in this place where there is no village in front of him and no store in the future, he has money, and he can't buy those meals.

Furthermore, adults need to vote for their names, and he also needs to vote for Wu Guowei!

Not far away sat a few officers who were tied up by the flowers, most of them were some officials in the banner who had not fled to the capital, and in terms of rank, their ranks were much higher than those of Wu Guowei. And now they were all drinking their necks to be "full", and as soon as the gaiters that gagged their mouths were removed, one of them shouted.

"The surname is Wu, the court treats you well, why should you rebel!"

Not thin? How is it not thin, he was stunned for a moment, and then Wu Guowei reacted, and his face suddenly showed unhappiness.

"The so-called not thin, I'm afraid it refers to the military salary, but the military salary is provided by the Han people, what does it have to do with the Manchu court? Besides......" After a pause, Wu Guowei continued.

"You are full, I am Han, the grace of the court is only personal kindness, and the only thing that the country needs to abide by is the righteousness of the nation!"

The righteous and stern answer did not pause, and as he spoke, Wu Guowei walked towards the man, he looked at Fu Mingha who was sitting on the ground, Fu Mingha looked at him directly, there was no anger in his eyes, only the calm face of calm, the two of them were friends in the past, and they also drank together, and even Fu Mingha said more than once that this Manchu court should have died decades ago, but now, after the Manchu court really died, Fu Mingha will also be buried with him, and it is his former friend who started it......

"Dude is going to kill me today?"

Fumingha's tone was still very calm, and it seemed that he could accept everything.

"Where the responsibility lies, please forgive me the rich brother!"

"Can you spare the brothers? After all......"

After a pause, Fu Mingha smiled bitterly.

"Most of them just want to be ordinary people, is it possible, this Chinese dynasty doesn't even have the courage to be an ordinary person for the Manchurians? If this is the case, this Chinese dynasty is nothing more than that! ”

Wu Guowei shook his head, he didn't agree with Fu Mingha's opinion!

"You know, it's not the emperor who wants to kill you!"

"When an adult enters the court as an official, he needs to use my banner as a vote!"

"No, you don't!"

To be precise, this petition is not required!

"Then does the rebellious court need my flag and everyone to sacrifice the flag!"

"Still not needed!"

"Then why don't you want to let the brothers go? Let the brethren be ordinary people! ”

"My lord's military order, I dare not disobey it!"

"Why did Lord Yuan kill us!"

"Er is full, I am Han!"

This is a perfectly normal answer, and one thing alone is enough.

"Full ...... Hanman is already a family, how can he say that he will be killed! If it weren't for the Queen Mother's trust in Hanchen, how could there be that the nine governors of the world are all Hanchen? ”

Fu Mingha used official language, but his words were not answered.

"The husband is counted by the nationality of the people, the number of Manchurians, and the number of those who serve as Han people is equal to me, and there is no such thing as a matter of injustice between the world, and the husband has no excuse for not distinguishing between Manchu and Han, and holding a pivotal position, which belongs to the private interests of his clan."

Wu Guowei replied in a newspaper for a cold voice, and then his voice sank again.

"It's not that we want to punish you, and it's not that the Han people want to be full of ......."

"It's just that Lord Yuan needs a letter of nomination!"

Following Wu Guowei's words, Fu Mingha sighed bitterly and stopped speaking, and at this time, a soldier came over and reported.

"Sir, the pit has been dug!"

Wu Guowei turned and walked towards a carriage full of wine jars, took a large bowl that was poured over, and walked to Fu Mingha. There is no severed head rice, but there is a cart of broken head wine, and the wine is a spirit, not a rice wine from Zhejiang.

"A bowl of water and wine, and please go all the way to the rich brothers!"

After Fu Mingha, who didn't say anything more, drank a bowl of wine, he blushed and stared at Wu Guowei, and his eyes that seemed to be calm showed a little bloodshot.

"Brother Pengcheng, if he has the opportunity to pass by the door of the house in the future, please ......"

"Rich brother rest assured, as long as the younger brother is in Hangzhou for a day, he will take care of the rich brother's family! Please don't worry about the rich brother, after all, adults are not murderous people! ”

Nodding, Fu Mingha stopped talking, and after a while, he sighed again.

"Please Brother Peng Cheng to transfer it to Lord Yuan, there are also martyrs who are loyal to the country in the banner, and please show mercy to him! This is the difference between Han and Man...... When Emiah and ......"

"It's nature!"

After taking another bowl of wine, Wu Guowei made a bowl of wine with Fu Mingha, and with a wave of his hand, these people were escorted to the big pit dug over there, some people walked like Fu Mingha, but some people were already paralyzed, and even their legs were already wet, who wanted to die?

No one wanted to die, but their cries were not exchanged for even a trace of sympathy, and only a few people walked calmly to the edge of the pit, facing the deep mud pit with their backs to the muzzle of the gun.

"Put!"

With the officer's command, the gunfire rang out on the tidal flat, and hundreds of ordinary people standing on the edge of the pit fell to death with the gunshots, and were kicked into the pit by the soldiers on the side before they fell into the pit.

A group of people had just finished the execution, and another group of people were dragged and pushed towards the big dirt pit, some of them stood on the edge of the pit, some of them knelt there and cried, and some of them looked righteous and awe-inspiring, brave and cowardly at this time, forming a completely different scene.

"Raise your gun!"

"Aim!"

"Shoot!"

Gunshots rang out on the tidal flats in rows, the ownerless corpse was lying in the pit, but the sky was sunny, and finally the gunfire stopped, looking at the corpses in more than a dozen big pits, Wu Guowei shook his head helplessly and sighed, although he was unwilling to kill these unarmed people, but all this was inevitable.

In the city of Hangzhou, the Beiyang guards with loaded guns patrolled the street, on the high platform of the street, ordinary people were cutting their braids in full view, after the braids were cut off at the root, the students in the new school next to them shaved off the person's hair with a shaving clipper, most of these people had about half an inch of hair on their foreheads, this was to save money, and most of the students who were responsible for shaving their heads would cut their hair into half an inch long, which looked somewhat similar to the students in the northeast.

"As soon as the braids are gone, the big man will regain his face, a bowl of rice, and a piece of fat meat as a reward!"

The guards next to him shouted with a braid, and the people who cut off the braids immediately went to the side and lay on the table to eat a large bowl of white rice, and the finger-wide fat meat caused people to drool even more. More people were watching from the crowd, but an old man in the crowd in an unreplenished official uniform scolded.

"How can the law of the ancestors be lost, and the heavens will punish the thief! Heaven punishes Yuan thief! ”

After that, when he hid his face and fled, he was suddenly grabbed by the patrolling guards.

"Chief, there's a ...... here"

"Cut his braids and see what he does"

The head of the shed shouted, whether the people next to him wanted to cut it or not, but it looked lively and good, and the problems of the Chinese people who love to watch the excitement are fully displayed here.

"I don't cut my braids! I don't cut braids......"

The old man, who was dragged to the stage by the soldiers, shouted loudly with his hands in his braids, but the head of the shed drew his bayonet.

"Hold it down for me"

The old man was forced to press in front of the stage by the two, the bayonet was cut hard along the braid, except for the braid, the old man who was struggling was struggling to move, his lips trembled slightly, and there was no trace of blood on his face, but the students on the stage jumped down, and after a while, he pushed off the residual hair on the back of his head, and after shaving his head, the old man who was released suddenly collapsed to the ground, but there were old tears on his face, and no one could hear what he was saying.

At last the old man even struggled to get up, and prostrated himself to the north, with sin in his mouth and old tears on his face.

The young students on the stage looked at the old man who was kowtowing in the direction of the capital, his eyes were full of disdain, and finally he said something again.

"Scum who can't be a slave enough!"

"Cutting off the braid doesn't mean changing from a slave to a person!"

"But isn't it, is there still a Manchu emperor in the north?"

"No, it's long gone, only the Han emperor of our Chinese Dynasty!"

In the yamen of the governor of Zhejiang, Yuan Shikai, who was wearing a German-style military uniform, sighed helplessly, today he issued a military order, to use military law to braid, this "righteousness" provinces all cut braids, braids are a symbol of "righteousness", even if the number is from him Tang Ziran, naturally follow the braids, but this matter is his turn, but he can't help but hesitate.

Next to him, Yang Shiqi, who had already cut off his braids by himself last night, said with a smile.

"Dashuai, cutting off the braids doesn't mean changing from a slave to a person, but if you keep the braids, don't you want to continue to be a slave full of captives!"

Listening to his persuasion, Yuan Shikai reluctantly shook the braid that had been cut, and his face was full of unwilling expressions. Although there are all kinds of reluctance, this braid still has to be cut, and Yuan Shikai is more worried about another thing than this braid.

"Xingcheng, what do you think ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Shiqi received a sentence first.

"Dashuai, are you worried about the north?"

Yang Shiqi shook his head.

"Dashuai, when we discussed it last night, we already mentioned that since he has ascended the throne, although all places have responded to the orders, but when everything is undecided, we don't have to worry, after all...... Nowadays, the place is just a righteousness, and as for the rest, this place is not a place? ”

Although he nodded, Yuan Shikai still frowned, he was no stranger to Tang Haoran, that person was far more ruthless than himself, just like in North Korea back then, he Yuan Shikai thought about things that had not been done for several years, but was done by Tang Haoran as soon as he arrived in North Korea!

"Congratulations, congratulations, ......"

As he spoke, the man held a telegram in both hands, but the telegram was the new will of the imperial court, which naturally referred to the Chinese Dynasty.

As soon as he received the telegram, Yuan Shikai's face changed, and it became extremely difficult to look at.

“…… Governor of Fujian and Zhejiang! (To be continued.) )