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Chapter 462 I miss you so much

Jia Liu overestimated his voice. His breathless whispered, and the maximum likes was over a thousand, and never more than ten thousand.

This means that at most only 10% of the soldiers heard his voice, and the remaining 90% could not hear Premier Jia’s call, or even knew that Premier Jia wanted to die.

The first person to arrive in Tongzhou was not the old subordinate of Jia Liu when he was the Minister of Military Affairs of Shandong, but the Grand Secretary Shuhede went to Linqing with 300 Qingzhou soldiers led by Wu Shibu, the deputy commander of the Manchus in the Inlaid White Banner, and 200 Cangzhou soldiers led by Yilin, the first guard of Ganqing, and 130 sharpshooters led by Batubao, the second guard of Ganqing, and more than 100 boatmen.

The horse team on the shore is the Mongolian horse team that was once commanded by Asha, and the current leader is Chunning, a guard from the Mongolian Zhenghuang Banner.

Except for the Mongolian horse team of Chunning, the rest of these troops were all supported by Shuhede in the later period. How could they know the name of Premier Jia Jia?

The Mongolian horse team and Prime Minister Jia Jia were unhappy. When attacking Linqing and Old City, the Mongolian horse team's poor performance was obvious to all.

After the war, Jia Liu sued Ahsha, who was then the Censor of the Censor, and the Mongolian Horse Team, accusing these people of being a waste to lead a group of waste.

If you do this, you will offend people a lot.

At least in the eyes of the Mongolian soldiers, Premier Jia must be a treacherous minister.

In this way, how could he hang him?

Therefore, after a brief commotion, the Manchu and Mongolian soldiers did whatever they should do, and no one responded, and the energetic President Jia on the dock was exposed there.

The President did not realize that something was wrong and said to his subordinates affectionately: "Do you know that in the Mediterranean, thousands of miles away, on an island full of Latin style, a baby was born. This baby is a hero. The great France became great because of him. His name is Napoleon Bonaparte... Today, now, on the Grand Canal, in this late night, I am Napoleon."

It’s not that Jia Liu boasted, what he is doing now is what Napoleon needs to do when he grows up.

I want Napoleon to be so similar to him in his life, Jia Shikai, and he has experienced ups and downs, and he is poor at the third and fourth.

When it comes to the art of war, the two are equally matched.

One is a famous French general and the other is a famous general of the Qing Dynasty.

In terms of political art, Napoleon was much worse than Jia Polun.

Because Jia Polun never makes enemies everywhere, and the concept he has been following since he became an official is - "There are so many friends, so few enemies."

In order to make friends, all the money is gone, and Napoleon is far from this.

"Your Excellency the President is not only the only gentleman of the Qing Dynasty, but also the only hero of the Qing Dynasty. I believe that under the leadership of the President, the Qing Dynasty can be prosperous and peaceful, with strong troops and stable all over the world..."

As the personal captain of the President, Baozhu's admiration for the President is definitely from the heart, and he firmly believes that the President can call for millions of soldiers with just one word.

Jia Liuyou looked relieved: "Just say these words privately, don't talk to the outside world, it has a bad impact... But what you said is very real. Only under the leadership of me, Jia, can the Qing Dynasty be better..."

As he was talking, a team of Eight Banners Forward Battalion decorated the Eight Banners, holding a large bow in their hands and carrying a quiver on their backs, and the yellow jacket led by the team in front kept shouting: "Give it, let it go!"

He did not take the guards on the dock and the nine-gate admiral Jia Jia seriously.

"asshole!"

Just as Baozhu was about to get angry, Jia Liu pulled the person aside and consciously gave way to these Eight Banners Swordsmen.

"Those who don't know won't blame it."

Jia Liu reasoned that he had never seen this team of Eight Banners soldiers before, and guessed that they were from the Eight Banners brothers, so there was no reason to blame others for not knowing Mount Tai.

"Yeah!"

Baozhu responded quietly, looking at the arrogant sharpshooter boss who was not convinced.

In terms of archery, who is above and below the Eight Banners is as powerful as the Sorens!

Jia Liu was carrying his hands on his back, looking at the group of sharpshooters who had already reached the river bank and the yellow jacket leading the team in the front. Now, as long as he was willing to wave his hand, more than 200 bird guns hidden in the high place could be fired. Guan Bao's group of sharpshooters would be collectively reimbursed before they even had time to turn the arrows.

Another team of Manchu soldiers came ashore, and then the guard Yilin, who was also wearing a yellow jacket, led the following line to the dock.

Like the Eight Banners soldiers before, these soldiers were still not interested in the guards on the dock and rushed by the guards in neat steps.

The guard in front of the imperial guard did not stop for a moment, and called for a thousand to President Jia, the admiral of the Nine Gates beside him.

Jia Liu still didn't say anything because this was also a brother unit he didn't know.

I rubbed my hands and put them to my mouth and sniffed the heat, shrank my neck, which was a little numb because of the river wind, and continued to wait patiently.

It is okay for Grand Secretary Shu to put on airs, but he can't stay on the boat and never get off. Therefore, President Jia stays here to see how long your Grand Secretary Shu can put on airs.

Not far away, the Mongolian horse team also went to the city. Tongzhou is an important town at the northern end of the canal. There are vacant military camps inside and outside the city, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

While waiting, another Manchu soldier came. These Manchu soldiers were obviously different from the two teams in front, because many soldiers were carrying garlic on their backs.

Many soldiers spoke "I" in tone, and they sounded like a Shandong flavor.

This Manchu soldier is a descendant of the Manchu soldiers who were stationed in Texas a hundred years ago. He led the Manchu deputy commander Wu Shibu, the inlaid white flag.

Jia Liu was the deputy commander of the Han army's Zhenglan Banner, and Wu Shibu was the deputy commander of Manchuria. According to the past rules, he was more advanced than Jia Liu, the deputy commander of the Han army.

So when he passed by Jia Liu, Wu Shibu just nodded symbolically and took his subordinates Dezhou soldiers out of the canal and into Tongzhou City.

There are no soldiers coming from behind for the time being. It may be waiting for the soldiers in front to turn around, or it may be coming ashore at other piers.

Jia Liu finally realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment. He shouted in a vain voice just now, but he would not feel discouraged. Instead, he said lightly to Baozhu, who was willing to comfort him, "It doesn't matter, I'm thick-skinned."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After saying that, Grand Secretary Chaoshu looked at the boat with a boat with lanterns hanging, and asked Dezhu to find a few charcoal stoves to keep warm. If it really doesn't work, a few fires will be raised at the dock.

Today he did nothing and was consuming with Lao Shu.

Dezhu asked someone to go to Sihai Restaurant to get a few charcoal stoves, and specially brought a small stool for the president to sit on.

Sitting by the charcoal stove, Jia Liu looked at Feng Qingshui Jing and was actually cursing in his heart.

Although the three teams that did not give him face just now were brothers, they obviously did not know how to be a human being. They brought his majesty to his face in front of President Jia Da’s subordinates. This is really something that uncles can’t bear tolerate sister-in-law.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Grand Secretary Shu on the canal boat was quite calm. He neither went ashore nor sent anyone to communicate with President Jia, and was very calm and composed.

To put it nicely, it is to maintain the official system, but to put it badly, it is to cause jealousy and jealousy. This young man on the bank who has been promoted by Rockets in just two or three years.

Of course, I may also realize that the emperor sent this young man over, and most of the time he wanted Grand Secretary Shu to hand over the military power.

If this is true, Shuhede will definitely not dare to resist the order, but the clay man also has a third temper, which makes the young Nine Gate Admiral stand in the cold wind. Even if the emperor knows, he can't pick it up.

In the cold winter, it is by the canal again, and the wind is very small. Even with a warmer, Jia Liu will feel quite uncomfortable now.

"Baozhu, are you cold?"

"We are not cold when we reply to the president's words!"

Jia Liu nodded slightly.

Another incense stick, I asked the same question again, and I got the same answer.

This time, Jia Liu had obvious disappointment on his face.

Baozhu is such a fool, he won't give the president a little step.

Can't you say it's cold!

It was cold and cold. In order for the officers and soldiers to prevent them from getting cold, the President was infected with the cold. He ignored the damage to his face and wanted to warm the officers and soldiers. Isn’t it a good story?

There is nothing I can do, I can only stand up.

After another incense stick, Jia Liu couldn't stand it anymore and was about to ask Dezhu and the others again if they were cold. At this time, a group of torches were approaching in the distance, and then a familiar voice came: "Is the Prime Minister here?"

This voice was the only one of the Shandong generals, the Manchu hero who led thousands of green camp soldiers to defeat dozens of ever-victorious troops.

Why is it said to be a Manchu hero? Because although they have been defeated many times, they have fought repeatedly and never passively avoided the war!

If you are not a hero, then what?

"Is it General Wei?"

Jia Liu stood up with a "huo" and rushed towards the handsome guy who was coming, holding the other party's hands, and said excitedly: "You are finally here, I, I... I miss you so much!"

When I got up, I had too much movement and kicked a small stool into the canal.
Chapter completed!
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