Zhang Zuolin After saying this, Yuan Jinkai wrote it, then signed it and handed it over to Shanmu. Shanmu saw that Zhang Yuting was so powerful, but he had already said it. If he didn't sign or raised objections, he would not be able to get over the face. He thought to himself that we would settle the account slowly, and so he signed it.
After signing the words, the atmosphere suddenly calmed down. Zhang Zuolin ordered a banquet to celebrate. Before the banquet, Zhang Zuolin asked, "Mr. Miki, as for your promise to support me, I'm waiting to use it. Use it now. When will the weapon be shipped?"
"Don't worry, the division commander is ready, and it will be delivered to the command center at 11 o'clock tonight. "
" That's great, who led the team?"
" Official master, he is the front-line commander appointed by General Yamanashi himself, and all his actions are under the command of Commander Zhang. "
"Thank you for your help."
After talking, Zhang Zuolin talked about the issue of artillery. According to his understanding, wars are indispensable to guns nowadays. It is not the same as being a beard back then. Back then, it was a place where two shots were fired, but now it is a regular battle, and the large corps confrontation, how can the problem be solved without guns? But the Japanese slaves made it very clear that our cannons are all first-class and most advanced cannons in the world. They were all made in Meiji 37 and Meiji 38. You don’t have training, further study and study now, and you won’t know how to use them at all, so we Japanese slave artillery soldiers have to cooperate with your actions.
Zhang Zuolin also made a request, "Can I send some people to cooperate with you and study while fighting, we set up a quick artillery training class, your country will help us train a group of talents, and they will be mobile and flexible in the future. I wonder what you mean?"
" Yes, but do you have such talents?"
" Of course, there is, Commander Yang?"
" Yes!" Someone outside answered, and immediately walked in from outside the yard, touched the heel of the shoe, "Report to the division commander, Yang Yuting ."
Standing in front of Zhang Zuolin was a big man, with yellow and white skin, square face, thin eyebrows and big eyes. This man is seven or eight years younger than Zhang Zuolin, with a bright and bright look, and his eyes shining, and his intelligence was revealed. This Yang Yuting is the most amazing figure in the Fengtian Army. Now he has just shown his strength and is just an artillery regiment commander. In the future, because of his outstanding talent and gaining Zhang Zuolin's trust, he was promoted to Zhang Zuolin's right-hand man, becoming his high-ranking agent, and also becoming Zhang Zuolin's substitute, able to control the Zhang family's father and son. Later, because Yang Yuting held the power, he was disagreeable with the old Zhang family, and this person was quite ambitious. Zhang Xueliang Young marshal saw that it would be impossible not to eradicate him, so he shot him cruelly. It was all found by Yang Yuting himself.
This Yang Yuting was originally named Yang Yuting , and later changed his name to Yang Yuting, whose courtesy name was Linge. His ancestral home is not in the northeast, but in Hebei Luanzhou Daijialing. During the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, it was said that his grandfather was named Yang Zhenglong. At that time, he could not live in his hometown and fled to the northeast with his family and his family. When I arrived in Liaodong, I later settled in Sheshangou, Faku County.
Yang Yuting's father is Yang Yongchang. He has a son at the age of 30 and gave birth to this Yang Yuting. After Yang Yuting was born, although his family was not well-off, he was talented. Some people are born fools, some are born smart, and Yang Yuting belongs to such smart people. He was born on August 29, 1885, in the late Qing Dynasty. Because he was extremely smart and diligent and studious, he studied very well and became a scholar in 1904.
Later, Yang Yuting went to Fengtian Provincial Middle School to study. Due to his outstanding grades, he was sent to the eighth artillery department of the Japanese Non-commissioned Officer School in 1909. His major was to learn artillery. After returning to China, he happened to join the Fengtian Army, Sun Liechen, , and became a 54th Brigade. Sun Liechen valued talents very much. When he saw that he graduated from the eighth class of the Artillery Department and from the Japanese Slaves School, he could not be despised, so he was immediately appointed as the artillery platoon leader. Later, he became the commander of the artillery company and the director of the artillery repair machinery factory. He is now appointed as the commander of the artillery regiment by Zhang Zuolin.
Zhang Zuolin has long regarded Yang Yuting very much. He looked at Yang Yuting who was standing in front of him with a straight pen and immediately introduced him to Sanmu. "Mr. Sanmu, this is Yang Yuting, the leader of the artillery regiment under my command. He graduated from the Japanese Non-commissioned Officer School. His junior college is to learn artillery. I want to ask him to work closely with you. You can help him well. How about it?"
Sanmu nodded, stood up politely, shook hands with Yang Yuting and said, "Okay." In this way, Yang Yuting got another title and became the principal of the Artillery Quick Training School. He left it to Siping to specialize in artillery research. All of this was ready. After the banquet ended, Takeo Miki led the people away.
At 10:45 pm, the artillery of the Japanese slaves arrived. Where did they come from? Why are they so fast? It turned out that the Japanese slaves had garrisons in the areas of Tieling , Kaiyuan, and Changtu . This group of artillery came from Changtu, and the head was the artillery commander, Grand Secretary Ben. All the artillery trucks were pulled up, and several large rows were lined up in front of the command post. Please ask Zhang Zuolin to take a look.
Zhang Zuolin was wearing a cloak of the general, carrying a commanding knife, wearing a horse boot, and his subordinates were huddling and watching the cannon accompanied by Miyamoto. I saw the cannon body shiny, and the lines inside were dazzling. Zhang Zuolin thought to himself that I, Old Zhang, don’t have this thing, this thing is really useful. If Yang Yuting is really good in the future, I will appoint him as the artillery commander to create our own cannons, which will get rid of the little Japanese. Why do you always rely on others? After eating, someone has a short mouth and someone has a short mouth, which is true. The Japanese slaves were very cunning. This thing was unreliable. If they grew up, something would happen. Zhang Zuolin knew very well. After the review of
, it was the second half of the night that Zhang Zuolin continued to hold a military meeting. This time, no one needed to speak at the meeting. He directly issued an order, "The soldiers were busy with the ox whistle, and the main force was Mu Huaiyi, the leader of the cavalry regiment." Mu Huaiyi stood up immediately.
"Huaiyi, this time the protagonist is you. Meng Bi are all cavalry. You are the leader of our cavalry regiment. You are the leader of our cavalry regiment. You are confident of winning? "
" Yes! If you can't win, you are willing to kill yourself and become a good man. "
" Good, Huaiyi, you are in the right direction of the attack. I will supervise you in the future and ensure the supply. Just rest assured. I said Brigade Commander Tang."
" Yes!" Erhu came here.
"You are the left wing, you select an elite group from your 53rd Brigade, and you are detouring on the left, and you cannot let go of the Meng bandits and one horse."
"Important!"
"Good brother Lie Chen."
"Yes!"
"You draw an elite group from your 54th Brigade, and one regiment is enough. You belong to the right wing, and like the second tiger, you cannot let go of the Meng bandits. "
"Important."
"Important."
" Ji Jinchun , Kan Chaoxi. "
" Yes! "
" Yes! "
" You two are going to break through and detour to support these three teams. "
" Understand! "
" Understand! "
" Understand! "
" Major Miyamoto. "
" Hayi!" "Miscellaneous Major Miyamoto stood straight, and the military discipline of Japanese slaves was world-class. He was borrowed here and listened to Zhang Zuolin.
"I hope we will cooperate happily for the first time, so that your artillery can exert its power. I will send you an assistant named Yang Yuting, the artillery regiment commander here, the future artillery school principal. If you have any questions, you two will discuss, and you will concentrate all the artillery fire and bombard me hard. "
" Hayi!"
" Hu Zhi understand."
all the Japanese slaves put on Fengjun clothes and dressed up. They cannot blatantly watch the sun flag. Let the other party see that the Japanese slaves are the mastermind behind the scenes, which will be difficult to do things, and may cause international disputes. Now that the Japanese slaves disguise like this, no one can tell that they are Japanese slaves as long as they don’t speak. Even if someone sees it, it doesn’t matter if they report to the Russians. The Japanese slaves stare at them and refuse to admit it, and no one else can do anything about it.
Zhang Zuolin moved the command center from Siping Street to the front of the Buniu Shou, and led the guard regiment Ding Xichun and Liu Xiaochun to supervise the battle. Before leaving, I decided on the time and started attacking at dawn the next day, asking everyone to get all the watches right. Their watches are very accurate. If the military watches stop and stop, how much trouble will it be.After finishing the table, each team started to set off.
There is an old Chinese saying that soldiers are more important than speed. Indeed, if the marching and war are slow, it will delay major events. Once the news is leaked, it may lose everything. In the middle of the night, the large army surrounded the Bulk Bull Shou without realizing it. When it was dawn, Xing Liting stood behind Zhang Zuolin and saw Zhang Zuolin wearing a cloak, trembling with cold. It was already late autumn and it was almost wearing cotton coats, especially when it seemed dawn and it was not bright, it was particularly cold outside.
Zhang Zuolin pressed the command knife with both hands and kept taking out the golden pocket watch to watch. Seeing that the hour hand pointed to five o'clock, he was also a little nervous. "At this time, Xing Liting reported. Division Commander, it was five o'clock." "
" passed my order and fired the cannon." The order was like a mountain falling down, and the artillery immediately responded, twenty-four 37 flat-fire cannons, twenty-four 100 mm caliber mountain cannons, plus one hundred grenade cannons, and the flames were sprayed at the same time, which was shocking and earth-shaking, and the small busy whistle opened the pot.
The bandits had no precautions in advance. What they were guarding against was Zhang Zuolin's cavalry and infantry. Unexpectedly, the cannon was not evil. Cannons are called the God of War, and that is not a joke. The whole busy cow whistle was filled with smoke, shells flew everywhere, and the bandits were in chaos.
Someone reported to the leader of the bandit Yelu Fresh. He quickly carried his pants to the yard and saw that it was amazing. The sky was red. He knew that Zhang Zuolin planned to use a cannon to suppress them first. Yelu Xianxian quickly ordered his men to prepare horses, but before they could get on the horse, Zhang Zuolin's infantry began to charge. On the front is Mu Huaiyi, on the left is Tang Erhu , on the right is Sun Liechen, three troops advance at the same time to seize the main street intersections of the Bukniu Shou.
This battle lasted for nearly fifty minutes, and the three or four thousand people were beaten to pieces. Yelu Xianxian saw that it was not good, and there were only thirty or forty people left by his side. He thought to himself, how did he fight this battle? Where did Zhang Zuolin get so many artillery from? He suffered a great loss. He quickly broke through and sent a letter to Baicheng to send a letter, invite reinforcements, and then went back to find Zhang Xiaoren to fight to the death. He thought so, and he had to rush out of the siege even if he tried his best, but he was also unlucky. He just happened to meet Tang Erhu, the commander of the 53rd Brigade. Erhu also found out that there was a bandit leader named Yelu Xianxian here, so his eyes lit up and he ordered "Brothers, you must destroy the bandits in front of you and capture their leader alive."
War has always been cruel, but since the day someone has been there, the war has never stopped. Either shooting here or killing there, or shooting here or firing there, there has never been peace on this earth. At present, this small busy whistle could not hold up the supply of this gunfire. It was almost flattened. In the end, 3,600 people from the Kuangzhao Suicide Squad were wiped out and 472 people were captured alive. Even the leader Yelu Xianxian was captured alive by Tang Erhu. This battle was so beautiful that Zhang Zuolin was very excited. After taking his guards from the high slope into the busy whistle, Zhang Zuolin raised his nose and smelled a pungent smell of pepper. The house hit by artillery fire is still alive. The smell of the dead burning, the smell of the horse being blown to death, and all kinds of smells mixed together, which smelled very bad. Zhang Zuolin gave an order and immediately put out the fire and cleaned the battlefield. He sent another battalion of people to guard the Hunting Shou, and then he returned to Siping Street.
Return to the command post, Zhang Zuolin passed the order to hold a large celebration meeting. He also ordered people to return to Fengtian and report to Fengtian Governor Zhang Xiluan , and won the first battle. This is called Hongqi winning, but in fact he asked Governor Zhang for his merits.
After Tang Erhu returned to Siping Street, he rode a horse whip, panting and snatching his body and said, "Teacher, catch these more than 400 people, and follow the old rules, right? Should I dig a heart open or dig a hole to bury it alive?"
Zhang Zuolin said, "What are you going to do?"
" Buried alive, don't be polite to them.
" No, this time we have to change the method, one is not allowed to bury alive, and the other is not allowed to be shot. "
" Then what do you want to do?"
" I have my own way. You take all the prisoners up to me, and not all of them are left. "
Tang Erhu must listen to Zhang Zuolin. After he gave the order, he tied the more than 400 people into strings.All of these prisoners were lowered their heads, one by one, and many were injured, limping and grinning. When they arrived at the square in front of the command post, Tang Erhu ordered "Kneel down, hell kneel down."
Zhang Zuolin waved his hand and sat down."
afraid that some Mongolian people were not panicked in Chinese, so Zhang Zuolin also found a translator. The translator said in Mongolian language, "The teacher has an order, let you all sit down on the spot."
These people stared at their eyes, their hearts "bang dong" and they didn't know whether it was good or bad. Behind Zhang Zuolin, a large group of brigade commanders, walked back and forth several times from the prisoners, and used his whip to "slap" the battle boots, with a proud look on his face.
"Listen, you are the prisoners of the 27th Division. As for what you do, you have committed heinous crimes. You, Tao Ke Tao Hu, and Tsarist Russia, are planning to leave China and establish a Mongolian autonomous republic. It's bullshit, it doesn't work at all. I don't care about others. From Zhang, I won't allow you to split."
" Now you are caught by me. If you want to follow the rules of the past, you have to kill them. But today my division commander has a good life, so I will spare you all. Come and tell the Military Service Department, and immediately carry the ocean, each of them will give two oceans of travel expenses, and let them go home."
When these bandits heard this, they all became clear and saw that Zhang Zuolin seemed to have changed. , Zuoxiang , took two steps forward, "Zuolin, are you?"
" I will explain later and follow my order. Each person will send two silver dollars and send him home, but it will not be an example. If you ask me to catch you next time, I will kill you and redeem your sins. Anyway, I have a basic account of your names, and I will release them all." In the end, there is only one Yelu Xianxian left, and someone pushed him up.
This Yelu Xianxian looks like a standard Mongolian person. He is from Hulunbuir League. He is a big man, with a burly body, less than fifty years old, with a pancake face, high cheekbones, and small eyes. He chewed his teeth so hard that he might have been injured in his leg, and he was wrapped in cloth and limping when walking. The guards held a box gun and pushed him in front of Zhang Zuolin.
Zhang Zuolin stood in front of him, obviously far shorter. Zhang Zuolin looked at him, "Are you Yelu Xianxian?"
" Yes!" This Yelu Xianxian speaks quite fluently in Chinese.
"You have a nephew named Yelu Hengtong. We gave him a nickname called Wild Donkey Hengxing, which is the culprit. Did you see that my teacher has the virtue of being a good person? I let them go, but none of them were killed. Those who were killed in the war were considered unlucky, and those who stayed were considered to be picked up. You convict yourself, what do you think my teacher should deal with you?"
"Whatever you want, come on, I will give up life and death long ago. When I get out of the sky, I don’t have to worry about it, and I don’t have to worry about it. I just feel a little dissatisfied. Now I have seen it clearly. I have been making trouble for a long time. It’s not because of your strength, but because of your Japanese slaves. If there is no Japanese slave to support you, and if there is no their artillery team, you are worthy of winning my Crazy Death Squad. If I die, I will not accept you. "
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