1890 King of Southeast Asia

Chapter 513: Disunity (XII)

"General, the cannon has stopped." The personal soldier gently supported Yang Shixiang and said in a low voice.

"Hmm?" Yang Shixiang was staring at the tea in a daze, and looked towards the sea.

"What time is it now?" Yang Shixiang looked at the smoke that had not yet dissipated. Under the sunlight, it was foggy and felt like an illusion.

"Reply to the lord, it's almost Chenshi." The personal soldier said carefully.

Chenshi corresponds to 7 to 9 o'clock. When we only say Chenshi, it generally refers to around 7 o'clock. Every 14 minutes and 24 seconds is a quarter, and Chenshi corresponds to 7:14.

"Hehe... Tianjin, the core of the Beiyang, has been managed by ministers for 39 years. I only took an hour and a half to lose it!" Yang Shixiang shook his head.

"Forget it, let's go! If we don't leave now, we can't leave. The artillery position has been lost and the situation is over." Yang Shixiang ordered.

"Yes!" The personal soldier left the carriage.

That's right, they were on the train. When they arrived at the station, Yang Shixiang didn't leave immediately, but just loaded everyone on the train.

It was not until about 7:30 that the train slowly started and drove to the northwest with thick smoke.

…………

At 7:15, Nanhua took over the artillery position.

After that, the work of clearing out the remaining enemies began.

At 8 o'clock, a brigade of Nanhua entered the main urban area to take over the office of the Governor-General of Zhili and Minister of Commerce of Beiyang, the arsenal, the treasury, the machinery bureau, etc.

At this time, Zhao Dabao had already boarded the destroyer and was coming quickly.

At 11 o'clock, Zhao Dabao entered Tianjin Wei, and the Nanhua sun, moon and star flag was flying over the Zhili Governor-General's Office.

"Post a notice to reassure the people, hand over your weapons, and forgive the past. Implement martial law and curfew in the whole city, and wait for people from the mainland to come before talking about other things." Zhao Dabao looked at the empty city and had a headache.

"Yes! Commander, there are some merchants who do business with us, and some foreigners who asked us when we will open the port. Their cargo ships were detained at the port."

"There are also some foreigners whose cargo piled up at the port and were affected by the war. They asked us to compensate for the losses."

"And..."

Several brigade commanders' eyes lit up and they surrounded Zhao Dabao and started talking.

They understand military control, they understand military affairs, and civil affairs... they can organize people to open up wasteland, and they are very skilled.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Zhao Dabao was overwhelmed.

"Check the cargo ship to see if there are any contraband. If not, let it go. By the way, register the cargo, the quantity, the ship name and the owner.

Tell them after the registration. Remember to pay the tax next time you come. You must register first."

"As for the cargo destroyed at the port, go and register a few people to check. Don't let them falsify it. Then express our regret to them and let them go back and wait for notification."

"Let's talk about the others later. Have the casualties been counted?" Zhao Dabao stopped them from asking.

"Army, 268 killed, 1142 wounded, 317 of them seriously injured. Fortunately, there are doctors on every ship of the Navy, otherwise some brothers may not be able to survive."

"Marine Corps killed 232, 469 wounded, 161 of them seriously injured."

"Navy killed 3, 22 wounded, but the battleship was damaged in many places, and it will have to stay in the dock for a month."

"In addition, a total of 187 people from all armies are missing. The Marine Corps lost five landing craft, and many people fell into the water. The tide has receded. The Navy is expanding the search area, hoping to find survivors."

Zhao Dabao was silent after hearing this, and the chief of staff cried...didn't cry, but his expression was uncomfortable.

More than 2,000 casualties, just in Tianjin.

"No wonder they didn't fight back. If they took it down, it must be the Westerners who came to take advantage, right?" Zhao Dabao thought silently.

Of course he didn't know that this time it was completely the Qing Empire soldiers who performed beyond their level.

The night gave the soldiers of the Qing Empire the best comfort. The invisible threat of the enemy made the soldiers of the Qing Empire choose to "wait and see".

Then the fighting was fierce at night, and both sides were angry. When the sun came out and Nanhua took a break, the soldiers of the Qing Empire were not so angry, and they had time and conditions to see what the battlefield was like.

Then... the soldiers of the Qing Empire were done.

After all, these soldiers did not belong to the new army. In theory, they were paid five taels of silver a month, but in reality, they could only be paid three taels, and nine months a year.

This was still a good treatment. The poorly treated Green Camp was nominally paid three or five taels a month, but in reality, they did not give you a penny, and they were in arrears every year.

With such a small amount of money, why fight for your life?

Shooting three shots into the sky is worthy of the emperor's salary-this is their attitude in fighting.

"Aren't there so many ships in the port? Requisition them all, pay half of the market price, and pull them out. If they are alive, we must find the bodies. If they are dead, we must find the bodies.

The idle troops should go and look for brothers buried there that we don't know about.

We are not many people. Post notices and mobilize the whole city. Those who find the bodies will be rewarded with 50 taels of silver, and those who find the wounded will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver.

The young men who are brought out alive must bring back something to leave people with a memory." Zhao Dabao adjusted his mood.

"Yes!"

"What did you get?" Zhao Dabao asked.

"In the treasury, there are about 1.6 million taels of silver and 60,000 taels of gold. For the convenience of statistics, various rare treasures are still being counted, and the number is not small."

"The various government offices have not yet officially searched. There are more than 20,000 miscellaneous guns in the arsenal, but they are all relatively old and can't be sold at a good price.

The unpacking of 4,000 type 91 rifles, 12 unpacking 105 grenades guns, but not much ammunition. "

"Seven large and small warships, four ice boats, twelve cargo ships, and twelve cargo ships are detained over the shipyard wharf.

"Anyway, it is definitely impossible to earn money. These things are not enough for our troops." The staff led his lips.

"Continue to reward, everything must be registered into the warehouse, as well as the information of each government, be careful not to be damaged.

There are also ancient classics of cultural relics, and they are careful to put it carefully. This is inheritance. "

"Together with the casualties with the harvest, report to the headquarters, and report the headquarters to let them send someone to manage civil affairs.

"yes!"

Nympho

At 9 am on September 7th, the Central Court finally knew the news of Tianjin's defeat and quickly held the DPRK.

At eleven o'clock, the important minister's door was late.

(Normally, after the dynasty, I went up to the dynasty, and there was a lot of time in the middle.)

At this time, the news had spread, and the full dynasty was uproar.

Especially for an inspirational to become the second figure of the old demon, sitting behind the little emperor, he was shivered by scared hands and feet.

"Regarding the administration, the priority is to order the town of Jingshi to prepare for the defense. In case of South China to attack, we also have a response."

"Yes! Pharaoh said right, fast, Zai, go, watch, the Beijing teacher can't lose it." Zaiyu seemed to grab the life -saving straw.

"Also, you can not be busy with Shandong. I don't know how many soldiers have Nanhua have released in Tianjin. For the sake of steady, the troops are transferred back to defense." Prince Qing added.

"Yes! Ordering, passing the decree, Tieliang, immediately led the soldiers to enter ... Take the soldiers to protect the Beijing division, just ... The Langfang area is stationed." Zai Yan wanted to call Tieliang back to the city, but changed his mind.

Prince Qing is eligible for old, high reputation, and huge power in the DPRK. The only one who can suppress the prince is the title of the regent king and the military power held in his hands.

In case of losing the advantage of military power, Beiyang lost Tianjin's guard and fell to Prince Qing, then he would be able to empty his regent king.

The new town of Xinba Town was made by him and Zai Yan. It was the Manchu youth that was in power, but at this time, he dare not bet.

Anyway, if you want to defend, let Tieliang defense directly outside Beijing.

Prince Qing didn't think much, but just glanced at Master Yuan.

Master Yuan looked ugly, but didn't say a word, just lowered his head and looked at his toes.

The experienced Prince Qing did not think that Master Yuan was consciously lost, but he didn't know what Master Yuan was thinking.

Simply, the two can be called allies, regardless of so much. What do you want to do, I support it, I don't want to do it, then it's okay.

"Zai Yan, why are you back again?" Zai Yan just relaxed a little, and saw Zai Yan walking into the hall.

"The regent king, the Governor of Zhili and the Minister of the Beiyang Yang Shizheng returned, waiting outside the hall." Zai Yan saw everyone watching him and said with his head.

Slap!

Prince Qing patted his head, and this was really stupid.

Slap!

This was Zai Yan fell a cup and was angry.

"Wow! Er Niang ..."

This is the rulers of 13 million square kilometers of land, and the voice of the person with the highest status in Qiuye Begonia. Although there are some children's dramas on the main hall, they are originally children.

"Holy ..."

"emperor…"

The ministers were startled and fell to the ground.

"Okay, the emperor is young, and the ministers have to take their ideas. The Ai family first took the emperor to the back, wait ... the regent king, should be more attentive." After Yulong said, stood up and hugged the little emperor, leaving It's right.

"Gong the Holy Holy, Gong Queen Mother!" Everyone worshiped again.

"Yang Shizheng was responsible, but escaped, and he fled.

Many people in the court cater to Zaiyu, but more people, especially some old ministers, looked at each other.

"Registration king! I haven't figured out the situation yet. If there is a cause, it can fall from the light. And Yang Shizhen is the governor of Zhili, how can he be so easily decided to live and die?" Prince Qing quickly rescued the field.

"Yeah, the regent Wang, you have to ask the situation clearly before judging."

"The Governor of Zhili is the head of Xinjiang, a member of a person, so it is indeed a bit more hasty ..."

The Manchu Wenwu quickly said.

Seeing this, Master Yuan who was preparing to step out stopped the movement.

"Regarding the regent, now the imperfection is to understand the situation of Tianjin. How many people do Nanhua come? How many ships?

Let's go first, let Yang Shizhen get a fold, talk about things, and then collect it; then send some spies, such as exploring the virtual reality of Nanhua; let's contact British and French,

If Nanhua just happened to be in the same way, then we sent troops back. If South China comes aggressively, let's negotiate again, what do you think? "Prince Qing saw this, and asked.

"Then the meaning of Wang Qing." Zai Ye's head was not his face or face, and he agreed to this approach.

Then, then

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