Chapter 1048: The Scholar Goes into Battle
Because Zhang Zhidong's escape and the result of the burning of the whole city of Changsha were completely beyond the expectations of Li Gaoyang, who had high expectations for his proud protégé Zhang Zhidong, Li Gaoyang was so angry and anxious that he fell ill. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, this illness also has a benefit, that is, the discussion against their master and apprentice can be calmed down somewhat.
"Master Li's disciples, in addition to Lin Jun and Hong Zhuangyuan, there are really capable people, Zhang Yunqiao is one person." Yoko Shimazu said.
"Don't say that, in my opinion, the Qiao soldiers are not what they are good at, and this time they actually ran to pacify the rebels, I'm afraid that he will trap himself if he doesn't do well." Lin Yiqing thought of Zhang Peilun, who was brave enough to do things, and couldn't help but be a little worried.
"Hehe, Lin Jun is too worried," Yoko Shimazu smiled, "Lin Jun thinks that such a person, Yoko will let him die by himself?" ”
Lin Yiqing immediately understood, "It turns out that Yoko has already made arrangements. ”
"The rebels in Zhili are not to worry, Zhang Yunqiao is too angry, this time even let him experience it, a little skill, just send him." Yoko Shimazu said with a smile, "It's the rebels in Xiang Province, which is really worrying, but then again, isn't Xiang Province today exactly the situation that Lin Jun wants to see?" ”
"Sure enough, Yoko knows my heart best." Lin Yiqing smiled and hugged Yoko Shimazu's waist.
At this moment, Zhang Peilun is in a predicament.
The war was much different from what he had imagined.
After learning the news of the rebellion, he immediately notified the nearby officials and garrisons of Zhili Province, and with the Prime Minister Yamen token he carried with him (Zhang Peilun will handle coastal defense matters with the title of Sanpinqing, and there is a bronze token issued by the Prime Minister Yamen to inspect various places) as a letter, he mobilized the nearby Lian Yong to quell the rebellion, gave the rebels a surprise blow, blocked the way of the rebels, but because the troops were too small, they surrounded the rebels, he led the team to fight bravely, fighting, but separated from the brigade.
Now Zhang Peilun is looking forward to Li Zhong being able to bring news to Li Shaoquan in time, so that Li Shaoquan will send the Huai Army Brigade to eliminate the rebels.
He felt deep remorse for his Meng Lang.
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He returned to his mud house, added some more clothes, put things into his backpack, put away the dry food for the road, and carefully pulled out a small folding knife from the bed, which was a gift from his wife Li Jingshan.
Then he turned to the little boy who was sitting in the corner of the wall drinking hot soup with a cup and said, "Millet grains, as soon as it gets dark, I'm leaving." Perhaps, we will never see each other again! I love you like your dead grandfather. I want you to know about this ......"
"Why can't we see each other again?" Millet jumped up and put the cup on the bed. Zhang Peilun caressed Millet Grain's hair affectionately with his somewhat rough palm, and the child grabbed his cotton pants with his hand.
"I'll go with you, Uncle Zhang, you can take me with you!" The child pleaded.
"No, you're still ......" Thinking of the danger that the child might encounter alone, Zhang Peilun's tears almost fell.
"I'm still young? You know, I dug you out of the snowdrift! It's the medicine I gave you to hurt your foot! ”
"Yes, good boy, I know! But now you can't come with me. I'm going to go far, far, and you don't have the strength to go this far—and you don't have enough salt to eat! Grow up quickly, I wish you peace, take this, make a thought! He put the small folding knife inlaid with foreign silver coins in Millet Li'er's hand, kissed the child vigorously, put his backpack on his shoulder, grabbed his rifle, and hurried out the door.
Millet Li'er held the folding knife in her hand and chased after it and shouted, "Uncle Zhang!" But Zhang Peilun has already gone far. The child put his coat over his shoulders, put on his hat, and ran out of the hut. The wind swept snowflakes on the face, and the dark night covered the field.
Zhang Peilun didn't know at this time that he had gone in the wrong direction, and his luck was not bad, a Huai army unit that came to rescue him on Li Shaoquan's strict order happened to be in the opposite direction with him.
A biting north wind blows in your face, and large snowflakes flutter in the wind. In order to block the wind, Wei Rugui erected the collar of his coat and sat on a dead log under the big pine tree.
"I don't like cold weather at all," said Yannick, the German instructor, who shrunk from the cold and stammered dryly, "I'm used to the warm climate of my home country of Bohemia." ”
"Winter is a treat for me!" Wei Rugui said proudly: "On our side, I have to go hunting in the forest every winter, and I live there for ten days and a half months, which is very good, but it is so beautiful!" Especially when you're fully loaded, you know, how happy it is! ”
"How would I know? I turned out to be a gardener. As soon as you walk into the orchard full of flowers, you will feel that everything is so beautiful, it is really wonderful. I just want to breathe this fragrant air every day and enjoy the beauty of life to the fullest......"
"Hey, you...... It's not good to stay at home and run to our big job to earn money! It's good to want to live a good life. But we have to get down to business first and get rid of all those chaotic parties! Let those bastard bastards shudder when they hear the wind, and tell them to remember it for the rest of their lives, and then tell their children and grandchildren that they will never dare to dance with us again......"
Wei Rugui was about to continue, when a guard ran out of the earthen house, saluted them, and said, "My lord, the fresh fish soup is ready." ”
"Let's go and have some hot drinks! It's never too late to warm up and set off! Wei Rugui said to the German instructor.
The two of them entered the spacious earthen house lined with thin wooden boards, and the fish soup in the large copper pot on the iron stove was boiling, and the smell was fragrant, and the appetite could not help but arouse people's appetite.
Thin, in his fifties, Wei Rugui had fluffy thick flower hair and a pair of deep-set dark black eyes that sparkled. He affectionately asked his men to sit across from him. Wei Rugui was in good health, wearing a half-new leather robe, and in the center of his brown fur hat, he was wearing a piece of white jade.
He deftly scooped up a spoonful of fish broth with a long-handled copper spoon and handed it to Yannick.
"Taste it, it's ripe. If you like, I'll give you a bite to eat. ”
Yannick drank the fish soup from the long-handled spoon and chewed the boiled fish with relish, Wei Rugui picked up the spoon and filled the two large wooden bowls with carved patterns with fragrant fish soup, "Send it to the outside, you wait a while." He instructed the guards.
A few minutes later, several guards returned with empty trays. Wei Rugui poured them soju with his own hands and generously invited them to drink fish soup, which he drank himself.
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