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Chapter 107 Mutiny

After receiving the imperial edict, Song Qing and the others were obviously not in a very stable mental state. They were all as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood. The old men in their sixties or seventies were screaming that they were going to go to the Japanese Imperial Tomb to install explosives. It was a pity that Yang Feng had to leave.

One sentence poured cold water on my head.

"The Japanese imperial mausoleum is no longer in Tokyo." Boss Yang said speechlessly, wouldn't I just give you dozens of taels of silver a month more.

"But isn't this the capital of their country?" Jiang Zikang said in a trembling voice.

"It hasn't been thirty years since they moved the capital here. The emperor who ordered the move has just kicked us out of here. Where are the imperial mausoleums in this place? Otherwise, do you think I can let them go if there is one?"

Yang Feng rolled his eyes at him and said.

The three people were stunned now.

"Where is the Japanese imperial mausoleum?" Xu Bangdao asked reluctantly.

"Mainly in Kyoto, they think that the emperor is a god in the human world. Since he is a god, there will be no dynasty change no matter how he changes. Therefore, there have been hundreds of emperors until now, and they are buried in scattered places, mainly in Kyoto.

The Nara area, especially the last batch, are all in Kyoto. It is said that this one will be buried in Kyoto even if he dies.

But we can't hope to attack Kyoto. If the Germans don't participate, there is no hope for us with only ten thousand people. Its location is in the hinterland of Japan. Recently, we have to land in Osaka and walk hundreds of miles, but we attacked Osaka last time.

Later, they have blocked the Kitan Strait with mines, and even their own ships have detoured out of Shimonoseki, and we cannot enter Osaka Bay at all. Otherwise, I would not have captured Tokushima last time, but directly landed to capture Kobe."

Yang Feng explained to them patiently.

Song Qing and the others have no hope now, but they are just hot-headed for a moment. They will not think about this problem when they wake up a little. Now they are lying leisurely in Tokyo playing with Japanese women, watching the Japanese stupidly come to die, how comfortable it is.

I am also willing to risk traveling to the hinterland of Japan.

Of course, there is no need to mention the withdrawal of troops. Does a telegram matter or a real imperial edict? But if they don’t withdraw the troops, Cixi is anxious and sends eight telegrams a day to urge them. However, Yang Feng sent a telegram to the British Embassy in Japan.

After the minister presented Guangxu's imperial edict, Cixi no longer harassed him. As for how she took care of the puppy, it was none of Yang Feng's business.

If we don't withdraw our troops here, when the time comes in three days, we can't blame them for having friends in Shan County. This guy sent out 5,000 Japanese soldiers, used bayonets to drive out all the Manchus in the city, and then used machine guns to force them to dismantle Huang Taiji first.

The tomb was demolished from the outside in, and the areas that were difficult to demolish were directly loaded with explosives, and Gangyi was also dragged in to visit.

Gangyi looked at the tragedy in front of him. He immediately fell to the ground crying, howling with tears and snot. He even crawled over and hugged Shanxian Youpeng's thigh and begged, as long as he stopped quickly, he would be willing to give him any conditions.

"All conditions must be negotiated after our country's noble troops surrender, otherwise there will be no need for us to negotiate." Youpeng from Shan County said with a grim smile.

"Two more days of leniency, two more days of leniency, I guarantee that Yang Feng will surrender." Gangyi said hurriedly.

"Can you take care of Yang Feng?" Youpeng from Shan County said contemptuously.

"Yang Feng's court can't control it, but his men can't. If they don't surrender, the court will declare them rebels. Their family members in the country will be jailed or even beheaded." Gangyi said viciously.

Upon hearing this, Shanxian Youpeng immediately laughed, waved his hand to stop the blasting, and then helped Mr. Gang up from the ground, and while brushing the dirt on his body, he said: "Sir Gang, I am just joking with you.

Can we really destroy the tomb of your emperor?"

"A joke, a joke?" Gang Yi said while laughing as if he were crying.

When the resolute telegram was delivered to Cixi, she was sitting there drinking tea and watching the eunuchs beating Concubine Zhen. Seeing the little vixen being beaten with a board until she screamed repeatedly, she sneered at the lady standing by and shivered.

The little dog said: "Your Majesty, the Ai family is old. There are some things that you can't take care of. You have to learn to take care of the people around you by yourself, and don't always rely on the Ai family to take care of things."

Guangxu's face turned pale, and he was dripping with cold sweat. At this time, Li Lianying hurriedly handed over the resolute telegram. Cixi couldn't help but slap her leg and said: "Look, this is the old man who seeks the country. This Gang Ziliang is actually a good man."

Talented man, hurry up and send a report to that Yang Feng. I'll see how this monkey cub escapes from the hands of the Ai family this time."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Guangxu with disgust, sighed and said, "Okay, just let her have a long memory. Don't break such a tender person."

When a new surrender telegram was sent to Yang Feng, he was speechless. He didn't expect that even Cixi could come up with such a vicious plan. His overseas Chinese and Taiwanese soldiers didn't need to worry. Just think about it.

Xue Fucheng will definitely not execute this order. Gan Jun need not worry, Zhang Zhidong will not execute this order either. Everyone knows that if he does such a thing, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame for life. Like him

The kind of person who calls himself a noble person will definitely not do this.

But those soldiers from Yiwu are difficult to deal with. Fujian has nothing to do with them. The governor Bian Baoquan is a bannerman of the Han army. But at this time, the procrastinating bureaucracy waits for Cixi's order to come to him, and then the local government

If the superior officials continue to delay, it is estimated that this matter will not be put into action for a week. In fact, the local officials at this time are not stupid. Yang Feng's troops are like Yue Wumu in the country, and they have just gone to represent Guangxu's labor force.

, if something like this suddenly happens now, it will definitely involve the dispute between the emperor and the empress. The sooner this kind of thing is mixed in, the better. Then if it is publicized in the newspapers, I am afraid that most people will choose to wait and see.

Of course, this problem still has to be solved. Now that Cixi has taken action, how can she do it without giving her some indication? Besides, she stretched her neck out herself this time, so she can’t blame anyone else. This guy once asked Li Yuncong to let him go.

He went out to make arrangements in the army, then called Song Qing and the others over and handed them the telegram directly. These three old guys were confused at the time. They were now full of loyalty and waiting to serve the imperial court. In the blink of an eye, the imperial court sent them

Sold, this is indeed a bit too cruel.

"Well, the matter has come to this, and I have nothing more to say. You can do whatever you want! If you want to surrender, go ahead! I don't want to stop you anymore. I will ask the British Minister to intercede with the Japanese on your behalf, hoping that they can be persuaded.

It’s really chilling to leave you a way to survive and be exposed to such a court!" Yang Feng said as if adding fuel to the fire.

Song Qing and the three of them had nothing else to think about at this time. Their minds were all empty. They sat there paralyzed as if their spines had been ripped away, looking at each other with empty eyes. Yang Feng sighed, and took these three old guys in their 60s and 70s every day.

After struggling, he was indeed too shameless. He lowered his head and looked at his watch quietly, estimating the time. Suddenly, there was an angry noise outside, and then he saw thousands of angry soldiers rushing towards the military camp like a tide.

This guy couldn't help but smile sinisterly, then he rubbed his face and walked out with a sad and angry expression. He missed the little goblin more and more now. Without her, how would he have such skillful acting skills? Looking at him,

Standing up in a hurry, listening to the various angry shouts outside, Song Qing and the other three looked at each other. They had all been soldiers for a lifetime. Even Xu Bangdao was almost sixty at this time, so he still didn't understand what would happen next.

What happened? He stood up with a wry smile and walked out.

"Brothers, what are you doing?" Yang Feng shouted to the excited soldiers in front of him with a trace of grief and anger on his face.

"Marshal Yang, is it true that the court wants us to surrender to the Japanese?" an officer shouted, not knowing whether it was arranged.

"This is indeed true. The telegram just received was sent directly to the British Embassy by the Ministry of War, and then forwarded by the British Minister." Yang Feng said.

"Then what happened to the previous imperial edict?" a soldier shouted. It was obvious at first glance that this was spontaneous, and hundreds of people around him followed suit.

These people all have tempers. Besides, these soldiers were immersed in the glory of the Minister of War personally working for the army a few days ago. They just learned that their commander-in-chief was knighted for meritorious service. Each and every one of them was also very ambitious.

Who can bear it when a basin of ice water is poured directly on their head?

Besides, good men these days are not soldiers. Those who are soldiers are naturally not good birds, and none of them are honest children. It is not uncommon for someone like Jiang Guiti to be a rebel. Now that he is suddenly being treated like this, who can feel guilty?

Can you still hold back your anger? The slightest spark will ignite it immediately, not to mention Yang Feng directly holding a flamethrower to light a fire. Naturally, the result of the emotional outburst is to ask the officials, which of your orders is true?

Isn’t this playing tricks on us? What’s the difference between asking us to surrender to the Japanese army and asking us to die?

"Brothers, you don't understand and neither do I. The imperial edict I have here is true, and the jade seal on it is very clear, but the order I received is also true. I used a wireless telegram to ask Li Zhongtang in Tianjin. Li Zhongtang

He said he didn't know, but I'm afraid only the emperor in Beijing knew what was going on now. Yang Feng said with ulterior motives.

"Then let's ask the emperor!" an officer immediately shouted.

"Yes, ask your Majesty, the Malaba people can't play tricks like this and ask us to surrender. It would be strange if the Japanese didn't hack us to death. Who doesn't have a few Japanese lives in his body?" Jiang Guiti stood beside him.

A small soldier shouted angrily.

The anger of the entire military camp was suddenly ignited. Countless soldiers waved their rifles and clamored to fight back to the country. They went directly to the emperor to ask questions. Seeing this scene, Yang Feng smiled happily. (To be completed.)

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