Chapter 814: Nicknamed Zhao Papi

Except for Zhao Chuanxin, I have never heard of anyone else having such ability.

But Zhang Shouzeng really didn't know.

Don't say he doesn't know, others don't know either.

Zhao Chuanxin sees the beginning and the end every day, and no one in the Yubin Mansion knows what he is busy with.

But Zhang Shouzeng was sure that the prefect did 100% of this matter. Because he saw with his own eyes the copper wire stolen by the prefect and placed it in the warehouse behind the prefect's yamen.

But so many guns, this time obviously not in the government.

"I really don't know."

Wu Sadi asked: "So, where is your prefect's mansion now?" ”

Zhang Shouzeng lied without blinking: "In Yubin Mansion." ”

"Nonsense!" Wu Sa Di Diao: "Your prefect went out early in the morning. ”

This time it was Zhang Shouzeng's turn to be stunned: "How do you know?" ”

"I ......," Wu said, "It doesn't matter how I know, but you're lying." ”

"The government is newly built, and the affairs are busy, how can the prefect tell me where he is going?" Zhang Shouzeng's eyes flickered, and he said in his heart that there were too many idle people in Yubin Mansion every day, and it seemed that there was Wu Sadi's eyeliner. "Talk about evidence in everything, Mr. Wu Sadi, please don't insinuate."

No wonder I didn't know that the government didn't eat at the government every day, and went out to sleep at night, obviously to prevent someone from assassinating or poisoning him.

Putilov on the side crossed Erlang's legs, held a cigar and said arrogantly: "General Manager Zhang, you are provoking." I don't want to look for evidence, but I have to return it within two days, otherwise I will bear the consequences. In addition, I have already asked people to tear down and smash the boundary monuments. In the end, the Ergun River flows into Lake Hulun, so it stands to reason that Manchuria-Churia should also belong to our Russia, and you must accept this. That's all for today, remember, two days. ”

After saying that, he stood up and raised two fingers, and glared at Zhang Shouzeng viciously.

Song Xiaolian's eyes widened, and he slammed the table with a black face: "My lord is so unreasonable, Manchuria-Chazhou is my land of the Qing Dynasty, everyone in the world knows it, and the map of the two countries is clearly marked." Besides, even if the boundary monument erected by Zhao Chuanxin is not established, Obo is still far away from Manchuria, but there is no one to deceive me? ”

He doesn't want to see Zhao Chuanxin, but the matter of the national border cannot be sloppy, and the two sides have the same position on this point.

"You say yes?" Putilov pointed at Song Xiaolian: "I said that if there is a dispute, it can be resolved by war. Others are afraid of Zhao Chuanxin, but I am not afraid. The weapons and artillery are gone, we can increase our luck, I see how he can compete with us? ”

Song Xiaolian and Zhang Shouzeng were both angry enough by his arrogant attitude.

……

Zhao Chuanxin put on a thick cotton hand, wool weaving had to be thick around the neck, a glare-eyed hat was worn under the helmet, a tight-fitting cotton suit was covered with fire armor, and the cloak was hunting and flying behind.

He wants to pry into the Hailar area and fight against countless Russian soldiers, but he can't rely on force alone.

At this time he was heading west along the Trans-Siberian Railway, farther than the previous freight yard.

I really don't know the place.

The only signpost is the railway.

It is said that this railway, which was laid by workers with saws, shovels, axes and wheelbarrows, was basically laid by hand, and always maintained a speed of 500-700 km/year, which was unique at this time.

Zhao Chuanxin came this time, and he wanted to play some flowers.

There are also road guards here, but there are not as many as in China.

ran into it, and Zhao Chuanxin walked around.

In the eastern part of Tsarist Russia, Rao has a large number of immigrants in recent years, but it is still vast and sparsely populated, and it is really rare. In broad daylight, Zhao Chuanxin ran brightly, but he couldn't touch anyone.

In a deserted area, there is no road guard, and the feeling of loneliness lingering in my heart as if there is only one person in heaven and earth.

The temperature here is about 6 degrees lower than that of Hahama Province, which is already quite cold.

Walked all the way to the end of the railway.

Zhao Chuanxin was a little confused, he only knew that he was probably in Chita Prefecture, but he didn't know the specific location.

There are road signs and I can't read Russian.

He grabbed a Russian by the edge of a field.

This person still wanted to resist, but Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his hair and clenched his fist, and slapped him twice on the cheek: "If you move again, I'll kill you." ”

The man was dizzy and ringing in his ears after being beaten, and he begged for mercy.

But Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand.

He took out a piece of paper and recited according to the paper: "Buddha, Karma mother, that shop is dressed in a good way, that guy wipes, and his son ......."

The other party's face was blank.

Zhao Chuanxin read it again according to the script.

Only then did the other party probably understand, and pointed to the northwest to Ulaula.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly pulled out a small Tibetan knife, put it against the other party's neck, and repeated the words again.

Although this person is also quite stout, his strength is still far worse than Zhao Chuanxin, and he can't resist at all, so his face turned pale with fright, and he pointed to the northwest and muttered loudly.

As if to show that he was not lying.

That direction was the direction of the extension of the railway, and Zhao Chuanxin just confirmed that he was not taking the wrong way, after all, he had never been here.

Zhao Chuanxin took the handle of the knife and slammed it on the temples of this person, and this person fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

He continued along the railway, passing two villages before reaching the edge of a large city.

If he was not mistaken, this should be Chita.

He didn't go into the city, he went around the city along a river, went all the way west, found the railroad and continued to run along the railroad for two hours.

Along the way, the number of villages, towns and cities gradually increased.

This kind of long distance, Rao is Zhao Chuanxin felt a little collapsed.

He took out the paper and looked at the boundary monument in front of him against the handwriting.

That's right, it's Ulan-Ude.

It is an ancient city in the eastern part of Tsarist Russia that leads to Mongolia and China.

The economy is developed and trade is concentrated, which is the terminal of Zhao Chuanxin.

Lake Baikal is just ahead, where there is a railway around the lake.

He first found the wooden poles that had been erected and cut the telegraph wires one by one.

He did not enter the city, but turned back and walked back.

"Harm, Xingyue, Xingyue, if only you could speak."

The smart gyroscope behind it vibrated a little.

When he walked back, Zhao Chuanxin would cut off the telegraph line every time he walked a section.

By the way, I stopped and used the elven carving knife to cut off the two rails, which were just long enough to fit into space.

Stop-and-go, the railroad tracks alone were cut off by more than 20 sections.

When the intercepted rails were accumulated, they were smelted into iron lumps with the brand of the old god's crucible, which did not occupy any land.

It's boring and lonely, but it's much more interesting than rushing with your head down.

At least Zhao Chuanxin thought about Nicholas II's expression when he heard the news of the destruction of the railway, and he was full of motivation.

Probably near the Hylock River, Zhao saw a train coming from the east.

He bared his teeth and hid in the woods next to the railroad to watch the excitement.

Unfortunately, the speed of the train was too slow at this time, so slow that the train driver found that the situation was not good and braked urgently, and the front of the train had just derailed, and the stubble of the track in front of it was crooked, but it failed to implicate the back carriage and rolled over.

I don't know if the passengers in the carriage were injured because of this, but Zhao Chuanxin saw many people fleeing the carriage after the disaster.

Even the train driver was fine, came down to check the situation.

After seeing that the railway was inexplicably missing, the driver scolded.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and continued to hurry.

At the edge of a primeval forest, while resting and smoking, he saw a stout brown bear peeping at him in the woods.

It seemed that his eyes were not good, and after looking at it for a long time, he found that Zhao Chuanxin was a living thing, and ran on all fours with a menacing attitude.

The mouth is very loose, and when you run, you jump up and down, and the white foam flows straight out.

The well-developed back rises and falls, and the mouth spews white gas, which looks very terrifying.

Zhao Chuanxin was unmoved, put the cigarette in his mouth, and took out the Japanese knife of Izumi Shoukan Ding.

Can Zhao Chuanxin beat the brown bear with his bare hands?

He felt that most of the time he couldn't beat it.

Some people say that a brown bear has a ton of force in a slap, some say a ton and a half, saying that a slap can break the spine of an animal, the world is full of bears blowing lion blows and tigers blowing, and even gives three animals labels such as patriotism, traitor, rationality, brainlessness and national self-confidence.

The guest officer said that Zhao Chuanxin, who had taken the strong pill and practiced balancing for a long time, could give it a go; Fighting for endurance, the root of the starry sky in his body, allows him to defeat all the large beasts on the earth.

But to fight hardware, Zhao Chuanxin is a piece of cake.

This thing has strong defense and minions, while Zhao Chuanxin only has fists and feet, and his physical defense can't be compared at all.

But when it comes to equipment, don't talk about one, it's a hundred to besiege him and kill him.

Without a gun, Zhao Chuanxin pulled out a cold and shining knife, and waited indifferently with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Roaring ......"

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin did not move, the brown bear suddenly stood up and roared.

Zhao Chuanxin beckoned: "Don't die as soon as the thunder roars, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it when the claws of the brother maniac and the dark walker are all matched?" ”

The brown bear lowered its forelimbs and continued to run.

ran closer, and wanted to shoot Zhao Chuanxin.

The furious armor exerted force, and Zhao Chuanxin jumped.

When the brown bear saw this, he stood up and tried to reach him.

Zhao Chuanxin's feet were facing upwards and his head was downward, just avoiding the front paws stretched out by the brown bear, and he was in the air for an instant.

Laugh at......

Only one knife, fast, accurate, and steady, inserted into the eye of the brown bear.

The brown bear stood upside down, Zhao Chuanxin stood upside down with a knife, the knife was inserted into the brown bear's head, and Zhao Chuanxin still had a cigarette in his mouth.

At this time, the brown bear seemed to be drunk, the other eye was blurred, and the two big paws were pulling wildly, as if it was enough to reach something.

This is because the knife has unknowingly destroyed a certain part of the brain, perhaps because it was hallucinating.

Zhao Chuanxin held the handle of the knife for two seconds, then turned over and landed.

After kicking, the Siberian brown bear of more than 400 pounds was kicked forward by him, and the handle of the knife that happened to be in the eye socket hit the tree in the middle of the stumbling, and inserted a few points into it, completely brain dead.

Rumble...... The huge body fell to the ground.

This thing, as long as it's aggressive against humans, damn it.

Zhao Chuanxin is by no means merciful.

Dogs eat live things alive, and the prey is struggling with its mouth, because its strength is not afraid of the prey struggling at all, and it does not have to bite to death.

Murderers are always killed, don't they kill and keep for the New Year?

The cigarette in Zhao Chuanxin's mouth turned his back to the brown bear the whole time, took two more puffs, and bounced the cigarette butt away.

Only then did he turn around and grab the brown bear's loose thick skin and pull it aside, the brown bear of four hundred catties is very heavy for ordinary people, but Zhao Chuanxin easily pulled it aside, pulled out the knife, wiped it clean and inserted it back into the sheath.

He took the elven carving knife, cut off the bear's paw, and took the bear's skin and put it away.

After washing off the blood stains on his body, he continued to destroy the tracks of the Trans-Siberian Railway.

By the way, at a cargo station, I received a full load of copper wires.

He didn't eat lunch.

Not only the Chita-Ulan-Ude railway, but also the Chita-Vladivostok railway, he also successively destroyed hundreds of kilometers and cut off more than a dozen tracks from Chita to Manchuria.

I was busy with hunger, looked at my watch, and it was already half past three in the afternoon, and I unloaded my things on the hill south of the left flank of Xinba-Erhu, and reflexively returned to Yubin Province.

After going back, he collapsed on the recliner, and saw Zhang Shouzeng, who came back from outside in a hurry, and said, "Heyan, go and make some food and bring it up, you can do it yourself." ”

"Here, what does the prefect want to eat?" Zhang Shouzeng also just returned from Manchuria.

"Fry two eggs, have a bowl of rice, and put the bottom first."

The conditions in the province are poor, and many people cook their own meals because there are no cooks.

Zhang Shouzeng didn't, he clumsily slapped two eggs into the pot, the oil was less and sticked directly to the bottom, and no seasoning was added, and the shape of the shovel couldn't bear to be seen.

A bowl of cold rice, a plate of bland and crispy omelette......

Zhao Chuanxin was really hungry, pulled in a few bites, and scolded after eating: "What a few things to do!" ”

Zhang Shouzeng: "......"

It's not delicious, and you're still gobbling it up?

He told Zhao Chuanxin about the results of today's negotiations.

Then he asked, "Were those ordnance stolen by the prefect?" ”

"No, I didn't, it has nothing to do with me." Zhao Chuanxin is one click three times.

Zhang Shouzeng felt that this answer was too crisp.

Something is wrong.

He asked, "If I continue to negotiate with them, is there any danger to my life?" ”

"This ......" Zhao Chuanxin rubbed his chin: "It's hard to say, there shouldn't be." ”

Zhang Shouzeng was directly stunned.

Hmm, cold sweat oozed out of his forehead: "Lord Prefect, it's time for you, tell the truth." Human life is at stake. ”

Zhao Chuanxin said: "If you don't talk about it, doesn't it seem that we are thieves? ”

Zhang Shouzeng asked uncertainly: "What does the prefect mean, let's talk about it?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Talk, why don't you talk about it." Heyan, you are becoming more and more domineering, and they will have to compromise with you sooner or later. ”

Zhang Shouzeng always felt weird.

Where is the confidence in saying this?

Zhao Chuanxin put down the bowl, wiped his mouth and got up and said, "Don't worry about talking boldly, I still have some unfinished business to complete, go first." ”

Because of the theft of ordnance, the road escort team along the Lingdong Railway was shrunk, and they were deployed in various stations, and they were nervous all day.

When Zhao Chuanxin went, he found that there was no one around the railway.

This time, he did not act recklessly, because there were Chinese people on this train, so he only cut the rails outside each small station in Daxing-Anling, and the cut rails were not damaged, and they were all placed on the hill bag.

After doing this, Zhao Chuanxin's work was almost completed, and he went back to the mountainside hut to sleep.

……

A train going north, Yao Xingyuan is on it.

He sat in a third-class carriage and peered out the window with the pungent soot soot.

At that time, he went to check the ticket price and found that the ticket price of the third-class carriage was not so exaggerated, and it would not take a hundred oceans to go back and forth, so he took the north with confidence.

When he arrived in the Daxing-Anling Mountain, looking at the rolling mountains on both sides, Yao Xingyuan was shocked.

"Why are there so many mountains? How much wood does this have to grow? Aren't the wild animals in the mountains old noses? ”

A man on the other side listened to him talking to himself, and answered: "That's not it, I came here to cut wood, and it is very profitable to go into the mountains to cut wood for the Russians, but I am tired, depressed, and drill the old forest every day." ”

"Big brother, do you know where the front is heading? I'm going to get off at a place called Yuhamafu. ”

The man on the opposite side teased and said: "In front is Ba-Lin Station, and it takes 500 miles to go to Hailar Station alone, and there are more than ten stations in the middle." Yubin Mansion is next to Manchuria, and you have to get off at Zhalai-Nuoer, which is 400 miles faster. By the way, when you go to Yubin Mansion, you don't want to divide the land, right? ”

Yao Xingyuan hesitated, feeling that such a good thing should not be shouted all over the world.

But listening to the meaning of the man opposite, he knows more than himself.

He nodded: "Yes, go to divide the land, I heard that the Yubin Mansion is recruiting." ”

"Listen to me, don't go." The man lowered his voice and said sneakily: "It is rumored that the new prefect is very good at exploiting the people, and he is nicknamed Zhao Papi. It sounds good, and no additional taxes are charged, but where can the government's words be believed? When you get to the place, people have all kinds of tricks waiting to deal with you. Don't mention it, just talk about the various government tickets they issue, what fish tickets, wooden tickets, salt tickets...... Listen, isn't this just a change of method to pit the people's money? ”

The master of the bean bag, Zhao Chuanxin, nicknamed Zhao Papi?

Yao Xingyuan thought about it for a while, when he came into contact with Zhao Chuanxin, would that person be a corrupt official?

It doesn't look like it.

He was suspicious.

At this point, the train arrives at the station.

The man stopped talking about this topic, pointed out the window and said, "Look, this is Ba-Lin Station." In the mountains, there are many wild animals, and the local Sauron people spend endless money on selling skins every year, but unfortunately I don't have the ability to wear the poplars in a hundred steps, otherwise I would also go up the mountain to hunt. ”

The train stopped at Bahrain Station for a moment and then started slowly to the sound of a whistle.

But as soon as he got out of the Ba-Lin station, he was blocked by more than a dozen horsemen, who waved black flags in front of him to block the train.

Yao Xingyuan opened the car window and poked his head out to look: "Hey, it seems that something has happened." ”

The man also probed: "It's the Russian road guard, it's okay, it's not a horse bandit." ”

The train stopped slowly, and after a while, someone got on the train and shouted: "Get off the train, get off, the railway has been destroyed, and you can't go." ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Get off here, what should I do?"

"When will it be fixed?"

"Hey, that's unlucky, which destroys the rails!"

"If I can't leave, will I get a refund?"

Yao Xingyuan also got out of the car with the flow of people.

In this unfamiliar foreign country, he was inexplicably flustered.

Fortunately, the man who was talking in the car patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, my name is Li Ziqiang, don't panic, I'll take you to the back of Ba-Lin to find a place to live first and then make plans." I went ahead and looked, good fellow, the rails were cut off by someone, and if this had passed, the train would have derailed, but luckily someone stopped it. ”

Yao Xingyuan smiled gratefully at the man: "Thank you big brother for your help, otherwise I really don't know what to do." I don't know how to reward me, so I invited my eldest brother to a drink. ”

The man's eyes lit up in a flash: "That feeling is good." ”

When the railway staff at Ba-Lin station found out that the railway had been damaged, they immediately went back to report it and wanted to send a telegram to communicate.

It turned out that the telegram could not be sent.

Someone was sent to inspect the line, and it was found that the telegraph line had also been cut many times.

First the railway, then the telegraph line, which was clearly deliberately targeted.

Fortunately, there was no shortage of horses here, and immediately cavalry went to report in the east and west directions.

The next day, Yao Xingyuan and Li Ziqiang heard that the railways and telegraph lines west of Ba-Lin had been destroyed and could no longer be opened to traffic.

If they want to walk, they have to buy horses to ride on their legs.

Yao Xingyuan inquired a little, good guy, it seems that he knows that there are many people who want to buy horses, and the price of Ba-Lin horses has risen to 26-30 yuan.

It is said that this is still in short supply, and if you don't start early, I'm afraid that no matter how much money you have, you won't want to buy it.

(End of chapter)