Jia Liu overestimated his own volume. With his powerful drink, the number of likes would be over a thousand at most, but never over 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, and did not even know that Premier Jia wanted them to death.
The first to arrive in Tongzhou were not Jia Liu's old troops when he was the Prime Minister of Shandong and Minister of Military Affairs, but 300 Manchu soldiers from Qingzhou led by Wu Shibu, deputy commander of Manchuria under the banner of Xiangbai Banner, who went to Linqing with the bachelor Shu Hede to fight against the Qing Dynasty. There are 200 Cangzhou Manchu soldiers led by Yilin, the first-class guard of the Gate, and 130 sharpshooters led by Batubao, the second-class guard of the Qianqing Gate, and more than a hundred boatmen.
The cavalry on the shore is the Mongolian cavalry that was once commanded by Asiha, and is now led by Chunning, a bodyguard from the Zhenghuang Banner of Mongolia.
Except for the Mongolian cavalry of the Chunning Division, these troops and horses all came with Shu Hed to aid Linqing in the later period. Who knows the name of Prime Minister Jia Jia?
The relationship between the Mongolian cavalry and Prime Minister Jia Jia was not happy. When they attacked the old and new cities of Linlin, the poor performance of the Mongolian cavalry was obvious to all.
The angry Jia Liu filed a lawsuit against Asha and the Mongolian cavalry in the capital after the Sixth War, accusing them of being a loser leading a group of losers.
Doing this would offend people greatly.
At least in the eyes of the Mongolian soldiers, this Prime Minister Jia must be a very traitorous minister.
So, how could it be possible to hang him up?
Therefore, after a brief commotion, the Manchu and Mongolian soldiers did whatever they were supposed to do. No one responded, leaving the high-spirited President Jia on the dock.
The president did not realize that something was wrong, and said to his subordinates affectionately: "Do you know, thousands of miles away in the Mediterranean, on an island full of Latin style, a baby was born. This baby is a hero. Because of this, the great France With him he became great, his name was Napoleon Bonaparte...Today, now, on the banks of the Grand Canal, in this late night, I am Napoleon."
Jia Liu is not bragging, what he is doing now is what Napoleonova will do when she grows up.
Think about how similar Napoleon and Jia Shikai were in their lives. They both experienced ups and downs, becoming poorer after three years and richer after four years.
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 Qing general.
In terms of political art, Napoleon was far inferior to Giapoleon.
Because Jiapoleon never made enemies everywhere. The philosophy he has pursued since he became an official is - "If you have many friends, you will have few enemies."
In order to make friends, it is really necessary to spend a lot of money. Napoleon is far behind in this alone.
"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 will be able to achieve national peace and prosperity, a strong army and strong horses, and peace in the world..."
As the captain of the President's personal soldiers, Baozhu's admiration for the President is absolutely from the bottom of his heart, and he is convinced that the President can summon tens of millions of soldiers with just one word.
Jia Liu's face was gratified: "Just say these things in private. Don't say them to the outside world. It will have a bad impact... But what you said is very real. Only under the leadership of me, Jia, can the Qing Dynasty be better." ..."
Just as he was talking, a group of Manchu soldiers decorated with Eight Banners vanguard battalions, holding big bows in their hands and carrying quivers on their backs, passed by in formation. The man in yellow jacket leading the group kept shouting: "Give way, give way!"
He did not pay any attention to the guards on the dock and Lord Jia Jia, the nine-door admiral.
"asshole!"
Just as Baozhu was about to get angry, Jia Liu pulled him aside and consciously made way for these Eight Banners marksmen.
"Don't blame those who don't know."
Jia Liu reasoned, he had never seen this group of Eight Banners soldiers before, and guessed they were from the Eight Banners brother troops, so there was no reason to blame them for being ignorant of Mount Tai.
"嗻!"
Baozhu responded in a muffled voice, looking at the arrogant marksman boss unconvinced.
When it comes to archery, who among the Eight Banners is as good as the Saurons!
Jia Liu clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the group of sharpshooters who had climbed up the river embankment with great interest, as well as the yellow mantle leading the team. Now as long as he is willing to wave his hand, there are more than two hundred shots hidden high in the sky.
A shotgun can be fired, and the group of sharpshooters who have been guarded will be wiped out collectively before they even have time to string their arrows.
Another group of Manchurian soldiers came ashore, and then led by Yilin, the first-class imperial guard who also wore a yellow jacket, the group walked toward the pier.
Just like the previous group of Eight Banners soldiers, this group of Manchu soldiers still showed no interest in the convoys on the pier, and marched in neat steps to pass in front of the convoys.
The first-class imperial guard did not stop for a moment and gave President Jia, the nine-door admiral at the side, a thousand greetings.
Jia Liu still didn't say anything, because this was also a brother unit he didn't recognize.
He rubbed his hands together and put them to his mouth to take a breath of hot air. He curled up his neck, which was numb due to the cold river wind, and continued to wait patiently.
It's okay for Bachelor Shu to put on airs, but he can't stay on the ship forever, so President Jia will stay here to see how long you, Bachelor Shu, can keep up the air.
Not far away, the Mongolian cavalry also headed into the city. Tongzhou is an important town at the northern end of the canal. There are vacant military camps outside the city and can accommodate tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.
While we were waiting, another group of Manchu soldiers came over. This group of Manchu soldiers was obviously different from the previous two groups, because many soldiers carried garlic on their backs.
Many soldiers used "I" in their tone of voice when speaking, which sounded like Shandong.
This Manchu army is the descendant of the Manchu soldiers who were stationed in Texas a hundred years ago. They were led by Wu Shibu, the deputy commander of Manchuria with a white flag.
Jia Liu was the deputy commander-in-chief of the Zhenglan Banner of the Han Army, and Wu Shibu was the deputy commander-in-chief of Manchuria. According to past rules, they were senior to Jia Liu, the deputy commander-in-chief of the Han Army.
So when Da Jialiu passed by, Wu Shibu just nodded symbolically and led his Dezhou Man soldiers to leave the canal and enter Tongzhou City.
There are no warships coming from behind for the time being. They may be waiting for the warships in front to turn around, or they may be disembarking at other docks.
Jia Liu finally realized that he had made a mistake in judgment, and the shout he had just made was in vain, but he would not feel discouraged. Instead, he said lightly to Baozhu, who wanted to comfort him: "It doesn't matter, I am thick-skinned."
After saying that, he glanced at the boat where Grand Scholar Shu hung a boat with lanterns, and asked Dezhu to find a few charcoal stoves to keep warm. It was impossible to light a few fires on the pier.
He didn't do anything today, just spent time with Lao Shu.
Dezhu asked people to quickly go to Sihai Restaurant to get some charcoal stoves, and even brought a small stool for the president to sit on.
Sitting by the charcoal stove, Jia Liu watched the gentle wind and calm water warming the fire, but he was actually scolding his mother in his heart.
Although the three teams that didn't give him face just now were brother teams, they obviously didn't know how to behave. To humiliate him in front of President Jia's subordinates was really intolerable for him and his sister-in-law.
Time passed by minute by second. Academician Shu Da on the canal boat was quite calm. He neither went ashore nor sent anyone to communicate with President Jia Da. He was very calm and composed.
At best, it's to protect the officialdom system; at worst, it's jealousy, jealous of this young man on the shore who rose through the ranks in just two or three years.
Of course, they may also realize that the emperor sent this young man here mostly to ask Academician Shu to hand over his military power.
If this was the case, Shu Hed would definitely not dare to resist the order, but the clay figure also had a bad temper, so he asked the young Admiral of the Nine Sects to wait in the cold wind. Even if the emperor knew about it, he would not be able to find fault.
It's the twelfth lunar month of winter and it's next to the canal. The wind is not very light. Even if there is a heater, Jia Liu will feel quite uncomfortable.
"Baozhu, are you cold?"
"Reply to the president, we are not cold!"
Jia Liu nodded slightly.
Another stick of incense, asked the same question again, and got the same answer.
This time there was obvious disappointment on Jia Liu's face.
Baozhu is so naive that he won't even climb a single step for the president.
Can't you just say it's cold?
It was freezing cold, but in order to prevent the officers and soldiers from freezing and contracting the cold, the President wanted to keep the officers and soldiers warm regardless of the loss of his own face. Isn't it a good story?
I have no choice but to be tough.
After another stick of incense, Jia Liu couldn't stand it anymore and was about to ask Dezhu again if they were cold. At this time, a group of torches approached in the distance, and then a familiar voice came: "Is the Prime Minister here?"
This voice belongs to the only one in the Shandong army, the Manchu hero who led thousands of green battalion soldiers but could not defeat dozens of victorious troops.
Why is he said to be a Manchu hero? Because although he was defeated many times, he fought repeatedly and never passively avoided war!
If not a hero, what is he?
"Is it Commander Wei?"
Jia Liu stood up in a hurry, rushed towards Weiyi who was coming over, grabbed his hands, and said excitedly: "You are finally here, I, I... I miss you so much!"
When I got up, I moved too much and kicked a small stool into the canal.
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