Back to the Republic of China as a commander

It's far away, but it is indeed a good place to start, because this brothel named Qingyun Pavilion is the property of Fat Laorong himself.After careful observation by Ma San and the others, as long as Fat Guy Rong enters Qingyun Pavilion, the brothers who follow him will also go to drink flower wine. After all, he is a member of a gang, and his discipline is only so strong.And Fei Lao Rong is also very generous, he has paid all the money for whoring these brothers, which is also a means for him to win people's hearts.

But these are not important. What is important is that at this time, Fat Guy Rong's defense is almost zero.Then there is no hesitation, let's do it.

It is worth mentioning that although the concession stipulates that China's armed forces are not allowed to enter the concession with weapons.But Zhao Dongsheng and others came in with guns because they were not wearing military uniforms. . .

On this day, it was already dark, and Fei Laorong and his party arrived at Qingyun Pavilion.Fat guy Rong is a rough guy, he is not interested in listening to music and drinking tea, so he just called two fat girls and went to the second floor.In the flower hall, Ma San was sipping tea, staring at Fat Guy Rong who was doing something to Fat Girl until they walked into the room.

After a while, Zhao Dongsheng came in with four people, and Ma San got up quickly: "Brother Zhao is here, Mom, the guests I'm waiting for have arrived, and I haven't arranged for the girl to go upstairs to wait on her."

The room Ma San arranged was also on the second floor, just passing by the door of the room Fatty Rong entered.Speaking of it, Fatty Rong committed suicide by himself, and there is not even a guard at the door.Such a person would have no sense of accomplishment if killed, Zhao Dongsheng thought maliciously.

The girls were sent to wait in the room first, and Ma San and the others deliberately drank a glass of wine downstairs before getting up and going upstairs.

Before leaving, Wang Zhenyu found Zhao Dongsheng and told him without saying anything else that today's action must be successful for the Ninth Brigade's tomorrow.

It doesn't matter that Zhao Dongsheng has a bad brain, anyway, the most important thing is not here, but his absolute obedience and admiration for Wang Zhenyu.In his opinion, whatever the general said must be right, don't ask or think about it, just implement it resolutely.

The six of them quickly reached the door of Fatty Rong's room, and the sounds of men and women frolicking and having sex inside could already be heard clearly.Everyone's pace became slower and slower. At this moment, Zhao Dongsheng suddenly raised his leg and kicked open the door of the room.

The six rushed in with a whoosh, and almost at the same time, they pulled out their shell guns from their arms.

Fat guy Rong was trying his best on a fat girl, when suddenly the door was kicked open and a group of people rushed in. He immediately knew something was wrong. ,

After all, he is an old Jianghu, knowing that today's things can't be good, he tried to calm himself down: "Brother, where are you, just ask what you want, don't mess around."

Zhao Dongsheng only answered him: "It's a pity".

Then there was a gunshot, and five rounds of bullets hit Fatty Rongna's chest.The two fat girls who were sitting on the bed screamed in fright when they saw the blood splattered everywhere by the fat guy Rong. Looking at Fat Rong Rong's head who was still struggling to breathe, he fired a shot with no expression on his face.Fat guy Rong was completely dead now, and Ma San, who was standing beside him without saying a word, was frightened dumb by this horrible and bloody scene.

Zhao Dongsheng didn't care so much, he kicked him and said, "Go".

Relying on the weapon in his hand, he killed two ignorant gangsters, and a group of six people managed to escape under the leadership of Ma San.

When Fatty Rong died, he died on the bed of Qingyun Pavilion, which added another beautiful color to the exciting history of Shanghai Bund; it also added another topic for people to talk about after dinner.

The next day, in Huang's mansion, Du Yuesheng reported to Huang Jinrong about the Jin Yongtai Wharf, basically telling the truth, but Wang Zhenyu's identity was ignored by him.Sure enough, as expected, although Huang Jinrong said a few words to Du Yuesheng, he didn't blame him, and he said very proudly: "Fat guy Rong has been arrogant all his life, but he was killed like this unexpectedly, hehe, so he is a human being." It's better to keep a low profile. Yue Sheng, you can't do this in the future. There are rules in the world, don't kill people at every turn. This time it's the rules of the fat guy who broke the law first, so I don't blame you. As for the ammunition you mentioned I won't participate in the business either, you just hand in a copy to the gang as usual."

Only then did Du Yuesheng let out a sigh of relief. Boss Huang was willing to take advantage of it, so the matter was over, and he quickly nodded in agreement.

The Jin Yongtai Wharf incident was successfully resolved in this way, and Du Yuesheng's influence began to take shape. Anyway, relying on the financial resources of Wang Zhenyu, the third brother, Du Yuesheng is now rich and someone has a territory.In today's Shanghai, the name Du Yuesheng has really risen. When people mention him again, it is not Mr. Du, but Boss Du. . .

The last stop of the trip to Shanghai was the International Concession, accompanied by Du Yuesheng and Liu Hongsheng, Wang Zhenyu, Ye Zuwen and others took a tram.Even Ma Xicheng, who has always been taciturn, even said three things were good after getting into the car, not to mention how excited Zhao Dongsheng and others were.

Regarding the ammunition matter, Wang Zhenyu told Du Yuesheng to wait for the news at ease, but after tossing for a long time, Wang Zhenyu didn't even see the owner Huang Xingda.And the batch of arms that he planned to sell is still in the hands of the so-called 30 army in Nanjing!

Finally, Du Yuesheng also specially invited Wang Zhenyu and others to have a meal of Shanghai's famous hairy crabs.Although everyone was very happy to eat, to be honest, Wang Zhenyu, who ate hairy crabs for the first time, felt that the taste of this stuff was very ordinary, and the name did not match the reality.

"Okay, big brother, don't send it away anymore. Besides, we are brothers, brothers for life, so there is no need to say thank you." After being sent all the way to the train station by Du Yuesheng, Wang Zhenyu still did not forget to joke.

After leaving Du Yuesheng and others, Wang Zhenyu decided to return to Nanjing, and Ye Zuwen also returned to Wuhan to continue to manage Ye's business after completing the transfer of 200 million yuan.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to the beginning of March, and the Army Department of the Nanjing Provisional Government directly became the Left-behind Mansion, and Huang Xing also changed from the Chief of the Army Department to the Left-behind Mansion. He finally found time to meet Wang Zhenyu, who had been registered for almost a month.

Huang Xing had long since lost the high spirits he had when he first took office as chief of the army, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as burnt out at this moment.

Looking back now, the Revolution of [-] was completely unplanned by the Tongmenghui.The initiator itself is a peripheral organization of the League, and its sudden launch and the speed of victory made it too late for the entire League to make any preparations.

However, the hundreds of thousands of troops and the financial payment needs of half of China all need a lot of real money to support them.

Sun Yat-sen, who was called Sun Dapao by the northerners, failed to borrow a dime from foreigners who were said to love democracy, so what he brought back could only be a revolutionary spirit.

The chaebols in Jiangsu and Zhejiang inherited the fine traditions of the Donglin Party in the late Ming Dynasty, and they were unwilling to spend their huge sums of money to support the so-called revolution.The principles are all false to them. Since the Ming Dynasty, they and the Jews have been the most qualified unscrupulous profiteers in the world. They always think of the smallest investment in exchange for the biggest profit without taking any social responsibility.If the Jews can still be said to be excusable because they did not obtain the corresponding political status, the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Group, which once relied on imperial examinations to monopolize the Ming Dynasty scholar-lin class, is truly despicable and shameless.Now the despicable blood has been passed on, and after receiving various promises from Yuan Shikai, they abandoned the Nanjing Provisional Government without hesitation.

After all, using one's own wealth to fill the huge bottomless pit in Nanjing is against their family's ancestral precepts, but they didn't know that in the period of warlord melee, when various warlords regarded them as cash machines and repeatedly blackmailed them, they had to flee into the city. During the Shanghai Concession, did they regret what they did in the first year of the Republic of China?Perhaps they would think that if they had known today, they would have paid more money to help Sun Dapao kill Yuan Shikai's Beiyang "Naiyizute" (Shanghai dialect: kill) and they would be fine.Anyway, Zhejiang people pay money, Guangdong people revolutionize, and Hunan people fight wars. It is better to pay money than to bleed.

The irony of history is that the more noble the person, the more wealthy the person, the higher the possibility of myopia. The reason is very simple, because they wear shoes.

If the treachery of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Consortium was only one factor in the ultimate failure of the Revolution of [-], then what was even more fatal was the wait-and-see state of the independent provinces.Some revolutionary comrades in individual provinces even thought of separatist regimes after they gained power. If you asked them to pay the Nanjing Central Committee, they would immediately send a stack of documents asking for money, crying.

As soon as the cannon is fired, ten thousand taels of gold.How could the financially bankrupt Nanjing Provisional Government be able to organize the Northern Expedition? They could only agree that Yuan Shikai, who could borrow money from the foreign masters, would be the interim president.

In this way, although in Hankou, Wang Zhenyu's surprise attack turned the tide of the battle.But because the military fundamentally serves politics, and politics is determined by economics.Therefore, the inertia of history exerted great power at this time, and everything returned to the predetermined track. . .

Putting these aside, Wang Zhenyu finally saw Huang Xing who was frowning and depressed.

Although the most troublesome thing for Huang Xing now was the revolutionary army that was originally intended for the Northern Expedition, he was very pleased that Wang Zhenyu could obey his orders and traveled thousands of miles from Hubei to Nanjing.

After a few simple words of encouragement to Wang Zhenyu, Huang Xing told Wang Zhenyu that he was going to Shanghai to raise funds soon.The Ninth Brigade was temporarily assigned to the Nanjing Garrison Headquarters, and the distribution of materials was given priority, while the military pay could only be delayed.

The entire meeting took less than 5 minutes, and Wang Zhenyu withdrew.With such a short period of time, the dismissal of the ministries and the sale of ammunition naturally made it impossible to talk about it, and I felt a little depressed.

Just as I was about to go back to watch the latest field offensive and defensive tactical training and scout selection assessments by various ministries, I heard angry roars as soon as I reached the first floor.