Tie Liang is now eager to swallow Wang Shizhen in one bite.

Position No. 4 is an important place related to the entire Yutian defense line, which is condescending, and the artillery can cover any part of Luoshan. He didn't know how Wang Shizhen did it when he put more than 500 people in the No. 4 position.

Rumble...... Boom......

Before he could defend himself, he exploded around the bunker, and he knew very well that the artillery was so accurate, it must have been the Liaodong Army that placed the artillery in the No. 4 position.

Punched the map with a fist of rage, then grabbed the binoculars and walked over to cover.

Through the telescope, Tie Liang saw that there would be bursts of white smoke on the ground of No. 4, which was the smoke emitted by the artillery.

"Damn, the Yutian defense line is over." Closing his eyes in pain, Tie Liang sat on the ground decadently.

Lushun Headquarters, Liu Jun stood in front of the map, quietly in a daze, an hour ago, he got a telegram from Zhong Lin, the Eighth Army had repelled the Yi Army on the periphery of Miyun, and had occupied Miyun, and Wang Shizhen had also broken through the Yutian defense line and was advancing towards Tongzhou.

According to Shoushan's intelligence, a cavalry division from Outer Mongolia had already crossed Inner Mongolia and had now crossed the Great Wall and arrived at Zhangjiakou.

"By the way, Nie Shicheng hasn't replied to the old man yet, what are you going to do?" Zheng Yiqian, who was on the side, took a look at Liu Jun, brought tea from the coffee table next to her, and handed it to Liu Jun.

Smiling slightly, Liu Jun took the tea. He is also thinking about it.

Cixi has been away from Beijing for nearly five days, if Nie Shicheng still has any doubts, it is that he is worried about Cixi, but now that Cixi has left, Nie Shicheng still has not replied to Li Hongzhang, which is a problem.

Seeing Liu Jun smiling and not answering, Zheng Yiqian came to Liu Jun's side suspiciously: "What, you mean to fight Beijing City.?"

"If you want to fight me, you have already ordered it, why let the Eighth Army wait in Miyun." After taking a look at Zheng Yiqian, Liu Jun said lightly.

Indeed, the Eighth Army had already occupied Miyun, and if it were to launch an attack on Beijing, it would be possible to reach the city of Beijing in less than a day from the Riddle Rapid March.

"What do you mean, you haven't given up the interior chief yet, and I hope that he can lead the defenders of Beijing to surrender for the sake of the people of Beijing and the culture of the ancient capital. Seeing that Liu Jun clicked on the map, Zheng Yiqian was a little unconfident, after all, now the troops in Beijing are urgently transporting to the front line, and if you want Nie Shicheng to surrender, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

"It's better to be prepared, once Nie Shicheng doesn't agree, we can't just rush him in Beijing City. Zheng Yiqian thought about it for a while, she thought that it was better to remind Liu Jun of this matter.

Nodding slightly, Liu Jun glanced at Zheng Yiqian: "I'm waiting for two days." ”

In Beijing City, in the Nine Gates Admiral's Mansion, Nie Shicheng, who had steamed buns and white hair, was standing in front of the map, sighing incessantly. Less than two days after Cixi left Beijing, Liaodong's Eighth Army occupied Duyun, and Wang Shizhen, who was fighting against Tieliang, also broke through Tieliang's defense line and retreated to Baoding.

Odd? What exactly is the Liaodong Army waiting for, and why has it not attacked until now.

With a sigh, Nie Shicheng clearly found that since the Liaodong Army entered Miyun, it had not launched any attack here, but only built a position in the Miyun area.

"Your Excellency." A general walked in and interrupted Nie Shicheng, who was asking for a rope. Nie Shicheng turned around and saw that he saw the general standing beside him, and he had something to say. Speak. "There is no superfluous nonsense, Nie Shicheng goes straight to the point." My lord, a few people claiming to be your old friends are waiting outside the door, saying they want to see you. The general stated the purpose of coming in.

Old friend, Nie Shicheng suddenly became puzzled, his old friend, died all these years, retired and retired. Even if he has an old friend, he followed the two palaces into Xi'an, and he doesn't know where he has any old friends to speak of in Beijing now.

Although he was puzzled, Nie Shicheng nodded, got up and put down the book in his hand, and accompanied by the general, he came to the door of the Admiral's Mansion, and he saw who the person who claimed to be his old friend was sacred.

Before I arrived at the gate, I saw two men and a woman standing in front of the door, waiting for me in a regular manner.

Both men wore long shirts made of fine satin, while the woman next to them wore a pair of jeans invented in Liaodong.

This kind of pants is not only in Liaodong, even in the capital, it is also loved by girls, and her daughter once brought back a few pairs when she went to study at Liaodong Military Medical University.

Although he is a court official, he still recognizes some things in Liaodong in private, so a few years ago, he tried his best to let his youngest daughter go to Liaodong to study.

Nie Shicheng has been in officialdom for decades, and he suddenly saw that among the three people, the tall and thin man with some white skin was the head of the other two, because the other two people had to wait for him outside the door a little back.

Looking at these three people carefully, Nie Shicheng searched in his mind, and he was sure that he didn't know these people.

'Who are you?' Nie Shicheng really didn't know this Sanger person, after all, he was too young, probably around twenty-five or sixteen.

"In the following Renjun, this is my assistant Zhong Yu and Neizi." The man who picked up a paper fan in his hand smiled and made an introduction.

Although Nie Shicheng didn't know the identities of these people, he found that the person who picked up the fan was not ordinary, and there was always an invisible majesty that made him a little uncomfortable.

Nodding slightly, after signaling the three to enter the hall, and letting the guards serve tea, the interior chief began to look at the three people sitting opposite him.

There is nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, and there are not a few people who come to him to ask for officials, and he estimates that these people also come to ask him for officials.

Smiling slightly, Nie Shicheng took a sip of tea lightly, and then looked at the young man who was looking at him: "Dare to ask why you came to find the old man?" ”

"Daddy." A coquettish shout. Before the other party could answer, Nie Shicheng saw a daughter in a white dress and immediately ran into the hall.

After graduating from Liaodong Military Medical University, Nie Shicheng's daughter returned to Beijing and opened a foreigner's hospital in Beijing to work, and she usually didn't come back much, but during this time, Beijing was too chaotic, and he asked people to arrest this girl and lock her up in the Governor's Mansion, not letting her go out for half a step.

He estimated that this girl had come to ask her to go to work today.

"Dad, you've locked me up for seven or eight days, so you let me go out and get some air."

Ventilation, don't even think about it, Nie Shicheng looked at his daughter who was pulling his arm and coquettish, and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, Dad is meeting guests." ”

Guest? The girl turned her head and looked at the three people sitting opposite, and finally fixed her eyes on the young man who was picking up the fan.

Strange, does this girl know each other, looking at his daughter looking at each other motionlessly, Nie Shicheng had doubts in his heart.

"Dashuai, why are you here?"

With a grunt, Nie Shicheng almost flipped the teacup in his hand to the ground.

His daughter actually called the person opposite Da Shuai.

The person who can be called handsome in his daughter's mouth, he thought about it for a while, and he couldn't count five people, and he had never seen such a young handsome, and even if there was, there was only one.

Liaodong Liu Jun, only Liaodong King Liu Jun.