The soldiers immediately went to convey Yishan's order. Victor quickly came in with an interpreter. Unlike Muravyov, Victor could not speak awkward Chinese. He brought an interpreter who was responsible for relaying his words.
Yishan stood up to greet him and said, "Mr. Victor, what can I do?"
After the translator relayed it, Victor said with a serious expression: "The Governor has an order, ordering you to send troops today and lead the army to Sankou Pavilion." After the translator relayed it, Victor stared at Yishan with a knife-like gaze, with an expression as if If Yishan doesn't agree, he will use force immediately. In fact, at this moment, Victor really has the intention of using force if Yishan doesn't agree. For the safety of Shanapova, he no longer has any consideration, and only thinks about how to Save Shanapova.
Yishan said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Victor, we will lead the army forward today."
"very good."
Victor turned around and left, quickly disappearing from Yi Shan's sight.
"I bother."
When Victor left, Yi Shan had a look of disdain on his face and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? You are just relying on the shadow of your father Muraviev. When you and Li Zhen fight with each other, After both sides suffer losses, let's see how I deal with you."
Zhang Zhidong smiled slightly and said: "General, if you can endure the hardship for a while, you will definitely be able to hold on until the clouds clear and the moon shines."
Yishan said: "If you have a gentleman to advise me, everything will go well."
The corners of Zhang Zhidong's mouth raised, with a confident smile on his face.
He stood up and said goodbye to Yishan to convey the order.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the 30,000-strong army led by Yishan broke out and left. As the advance team to attack Li Zhen this time, after Yishan led the army, Muravyov also set off with the army, but he did not go with Yishan and stayed with Yishan's army. Behind it, it seems to be supervising the army of Yishan.
After walking all afternoon, Muravyov discovered a problem.
The marching speed of Yishan's army was very slow. They stopped and walked at a snail's pace. In one afternoon, they covered less than ten miles.
According to this speed, it would take ten days and a half to reach Sankou Pavilion.
This situation made Victor anxious.
He was worried about Shanapova's safety, and already wished he could fly to Sankou Pavilion with his wings, and then be like a hero descending from the gods to save the beauty and rescue Shanapova. However, the current situation made him feel extremely uncomfortable and panicked. This speed doesn't make him look like he's marching for a fight, he's clearly traveling.
Victor rode up to the front army with his translator and arrived at Yishan's army. He ran straight in front of Yishan, pointed at Yishan, and said loudly: "General Yishan, the Governor has sent an order to order your army to speed up. Be sure to Within five days, we will arrive at Sankou Pavilion."
Victor's tone was domineering, clearly commanding.
This is not a discussion, but an order.
Yishan didn't speak, but Zhang Zhidong stood up.
Zhang Zhidong glanced at the surrounding soldiers, then fell on Victor, and replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Mr. Victor, marching and fighting is not just about saying a few words. With just one word, the brothers below will Our legs are broken and we are exhausted. We must march in a hurry and conform to the current actual situation."
"If you issue an order without considering the situation, our brothers will never be able to fulfill it."
"Look at the brothers in the army. They are shivering from the cold and have no clothes to wear. Look at the brothers again. They are all hungry and have yellow muscles. They don't have enough food. They have knives and guns. They even have basic basics. The weapons are not neat and tidy, and the army's weapons are insufficient. It's a cold day, and there are still snow slag on the ground. It's slippery when we walk, and we can't walk fast even if we want to. Please consider the situation we are facing now, Mr. Victor."
Having said this, Zhang Zhidong looked at the soldiers around him and said loudly: "Brothers, do you think so?"
"That's right, that's right. It's not easy to march on a cold day."
"Mr. Zhang said it well. The Russians don't consider our situation. It's too hateful. We won't do it anymore. We won't do it anymore. Damn it, if we follow the Russians, we might as well do it alone."
"Get out of here, Russians, get out of here, they're all a bunch of shit."
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The soldiers in the army were groaning angrily and looking very confused.
Yishan looked at this scene and immediately smiled.
Mr. Zhang, who defected to him, is really a capable person. If he were to face Victor in his place, he would definitely not be able to achieve the immediate effect. For a time, Yishan's expectations for this battle became even greater, and his expectations were extinguished. Li Zhen took back Vladivostok and other places.
When Victor saw Yi Shan's expression and the excited scene, he immediately became angry.
This group of incompetent Qing soldiers dared to resist. He raised the gun he carried and shouted: "This is an order. Do you want to disobey the order?" As he spoke, he fired a shot into the sky, and the sound of the gunfire was heard. When the sound was heard, the surrounding soldiers shrank their heads, showing fear in their eyes, and then looked at Zhang Zhidong and others.
Zhang Zhidong knew that he could not back down. If he did, it would be difficult to incite the soldiers. Zhang Zhidong did not give in and shouted: "Mr. Victor, I just told the truth, but you shot and threatened. Are you still reasonable?" , is it possible that our brothers are slaves of your Russian army, allowed to be killed and driven away by you?"
As soon as these words came out, the depressed soldiers echoed. Although these soldiers were not capable of fighting, they were not cowards. As long as someone stood up and took the lead, they would not be afraid of trouble.
One soldier is raging, and the general is raging in a nest.
The reason why the army is not good is because of Yishan, so the combat effectiveness of the army soldiers is low. After the translator relayed Zhang Zhidong's words, Victor was even more angry. He did not expect that the young man in front of him dared to resist. Victor snorted coldly, The gun slowly moved down, pointed at Zhang Zhidong, and said in a deep voice: "Are you willing to give the order?"
This move made the situation tense.
"Brush, brush,,."
Gun after gun was aimed at Victor at this moment.
Once Victor shoots, the surrounding soldiers are bound to shoot.
When Zhang Zhidong saw this scene, a bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He thought that these soldiers were quite cute. Knowing that he was threatened, they could still draw their guns to help. Zhang Zhidong reached out and turned away Victor's gun. , said unhurriedly: "Mr. Victor, this matter is not negotiable. If you are impatient, you can lead your soldiers to the front. We will each mind our own business without disturbing each other."
Victor said solemnly: "So, you are ready to disobey."
The gun barrel moved and was aimed at Zhang Zhidong again.
Zhang Zhidong shrugged and said innocently: "It's not that I disobeyed orders, but that the soldiers in the army couldn't speed up." At this moment, Zhang Zhidong's heart was beating loudly, and he was extremely nervous, even though he His face was calm, as if nothing had happened, but his back was wet with cold sweat.
Zhang Zhidong is gambling.
Bet that Victor won't dare to shoot, bet that Victor will lead the troops to the front.
