Chapter 211 I am waiting for you in Ziguang Pavilion!
The Military Aircraft Department was the place where the Qing Empire had no power;
Ziguang Pavilion is also the place of great glory of the Qing Empire.
To be a human being, you must have goals and beliefs.
To be born in the Military Aircraft Department and to die in the Ziguang Pavilion is the goal that Jia Jiashikai set for his flag members.
These ten big characters were also painted with lime water on the fence of the training camp, constantly reminding the flag bearers of their destiny.
100 outstanding flag bearers from Manchuria, 60 outstanding flag bearers from Mongolia, 30 outstanding flag bearers from the Han Army, and 10 outstanding flag bearers from the Han army participated in this mission.
They are all good talents carefully selected by Zu Yingyuan, who is in charge of the Academic Affairs Office, and Madrid, who is in charge of the Training Office.
Among them, 4 were formerly appointed to the Qianfeng School, and 35 were appointed, with vacant titles, and Lan Ling.
There are 85 people from the vanguard battalion, 55 people from the Jianrui battalion, 40 people from the firearms battalion, and the rest are from other ministries.
Most of them had served in Jinchuan for more than a year, and some of them had even participated in the Burma Campaign a few years ago and had some combat experience. Less than one-fifth of them were children of bannermen who had just come from the capital.
Although this expedition was too hasty, and many students did not have time to travel through mountains and forests to experience the essence of guerrilla warfare, but since the army needed it, Jia Liu certainly would not protect his calf.
This is also the first expedition since the establishment of the flag-bearer training camp. From personnel to equipment, Jia Liu has given the highest configuration in order to fire the first shot, making his guerrilla tactics a feared existence by the bandits, and making him Jia Jiashikai's
His reputation resounded throughout Jinchuan, thereby repaying the emperor's supreme trust in him.
After finishing the bowl of wine, the representative of the flag bearers - the leader of the 1st Squadron, the forward Colonel Dalantai who was born in the Manchurian Guards with the blue flag, walked up to the high platform on behalf of the soldiers on the expedition.
"For the Qing Dynasty!"
Jia Liu looked at Dalantai affectionately and pushed out the military flag embroidered with the four characters "Serve the country with loyalty".
"Thank you, sir, for the flag!"
Dalantai took the flag and swung it vigorously three times in the wind.
"The flag is here, the people are here!"
The roars of the 200 marching soldiers resounded over Xiaozhai.
After Dalantai returned to the formation with the military flag in hand, Jia Liu stepped forward, looked affectionately at the flag-bearers and warriors on the expedition, and said in a deep voice: "I, the Eight Banners athletes, are supposed to be thieves of the country's peace. If I want to sacrifice, I, the Eight Banners athletes, should be the first!"
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"Swear to defend the Qing Dynasty with sacrifice!"
Under the leadership of the team leader, the expedition flag bearers responded enthusiastically, and being selected into the first batch of expedition flag bearers has demonstrated their excellence, courage and ability.
Jia Liu shouted again: "Where are the leaders and leaders!"
"The mark is on!"
The two team leaders Zhang Dabiao and Anbu, and the four small team leaders Bai Ling, Tortobao, Taifei Yinga, and Urtunasun all took three steps forward and knelt down on one knee.
They all said in unison: "Please give me a lesson, sir!"
"Do you dare to sacrifice?"
"dare!"
"Would you like to enter Ziguang Pavilion?"
"willing!"
"Do you have the confidence to win?"
"have!"
Jia Liu nodded slightly and suddenly shouted: "What is the spirit of sacrifice!"
Zhang Dabiao raised his head and said: "If the flag member dies, go to the squadron. If the squadron dies, go to the squadron. If the squadron leader dies, go to the squadron. The officers and soldiers are united and go forward one after another. This is called the spirit of sacrifice!"
This is the standard answer.
"If you all die, I, the minister, will do it!"
Following Jia Liu's gesture, the two team leaders immediately ordered everyone to set off.
Under the banner of "Serve the Country with Loyalty", two hundred Eight Banners athletes armed to the teeth marched towards the sunset in Jinchuan.
Behind him, Principal Jia Jia on the high platform murmured to herself with tears in her eyes: "I'll wait for you in Ziguang Pavilion!"
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The harassment encountered by Yunnan Admiral Chang Qing was by no means an isolated case. It can be expected that all Qing troops who invaded Xiaojinchuan soon would encounter harassment by Fan bandits.
Regardless of whether it is a stalemate or the Qing army has made significant progress, the Fan thieves will inevitably use guerrilla tactics frequently, because this is the magic weapon they used to achieve their last great victory.
Jia Liu had to be prepared and ordered to increase the depth of the drills for flag members in mountain forest operations.
The minimum standard is that a person has to survive in the mountains and forests for a week without food, otherwise how can he carry out the tasks of lurking behind enemy lines, assassinating people, setting fires, and using guerrillas to fight guerrillas.
This guerrilla warfare is more like special operations.
The rebels could come and go freely behind the Qing army and endure hunger, so the Eight Banners disciples must do the same.
Currently, the most difficult thing facing Jia Liu is not training, but the terrain.
The premise of guerrilla warfare is to be familiar with the terrain. Wherever you find bandits, you can bite them to the death. Just like the forest and snow fields, small teams will continue to go deep into them, continue to pursue them, and finally eliminate the bandits.
The problem is that so far, there is no one in the entire flag guard training camp who is familiar with the terrain of Jinchuan.
But, what does this have to do with Jia Liu?
Because, it's not important.
In the past, he was worried that he would not be able to explain to the old man if he had no grades. Now, there is the governor Lao Fu, the deputy governor Lao Zhangren, the governor Li Guizhang, the deputy general Ming who is inspecting, and Fu Sheng'a who has a good relationship with him. Bolinga...
Achievements can also be bought with money.
"We use the banner of the Qing Dynasty to become officials of the Qing Dynasty and make money from the Qing Dynasty. These are nothing. After all, common progress is our program, but we must not forget the foundation on which we stand and live."
At the first executive committee meeting of the Joint Advancement Association, Jia Liu said this to a group of gang backbones.
"Can anyone tell me what this basis is?"
Jia Liu looked around at the backbone members of the gang sitting in two rows with hope in his eyes.
"have no idea!"
Chang Bingzhong shook his head cleanly.
Yang Zhi, who moved a small stool to attend the meeting, raised his hand boldly: "Master, I know! The basis for our survival is to kill those good dogs in Manchuria and Mongolia, and we will become the dogs of the Qing Dynasty!"
"go out!"
"Okay, Master!"
Yang Zhi carried the small stool and walked out in dejection. He didn't know where he got the answer wrong. Wasn't this what the young master meant before.
"that,"
Wang Fu coughed lightly, stood up and held the work manual that would never leave his body. He was not sure: "Does the basis that your Excellency mentioned mean that the Eight Banners will become the Eight Banners of our Han army and drive Manchuria and Mongolia out of the Eight Banners?"
"That's what it means."
Jia Liu was very satisfied. Among the group of people, except for Zu Yingyuan, Wang Fu understood his spirit the most thoroughly, and he was a good young man.
After explaining the follow-up work arrangements, the meeting was adjourned.
Zu Yingyuan handed over a list: "Can you see if there are any problems with this list of those killed in battle?"
Jia Liu took it and looked at it. The first person on the list was Dalantai, the representative of the flag bearer who just received the flag.
"150 people?"
Jia Liu frowned slightly.
Zu Yingyuan said: "If there are too many, you can delete some. I will send someone to inform Zhang and An, the team leaders."
"No need to delete it,"
Jia Liu shook his head, took a pen and randomly circled ten more, and then handed the list back to Zu Yingyuan: "Tell Dabiao and Anbu that all of these will die in battle, otherwise how can we show the spirit of sacrifice of our flag members? How can we enter?" Will Ziguang Pavilion accompany me?"
"Is it too much?"
Zu Yingyuan hesitated and sent 200 men to fight, but 160 people died. The casualty ratio was too high.
"The fierceness and cruelty of battles are often reflected not in the victory or defeat, but in the number of casualties."
Jia Liu subconsciously looked to the north and held up his hands: "What the emperor wants is not the number of casualties, but Jinchuan. Do you understand?"
Zu Yingyuan nodded. Seeing Guizi Liu writing something, he asked him what he was writing.
"I suspect that someone in the army is collaborating with the enemy and leaking our army's deployment to the traitors. I must report this matter to the emperor."
Jia Liumian did not change his face, was loyal, and carefully wrote the secrets.