"...To sum up, Russia has become a major concern for my country's development and growth, so the Boxer Legion made the following decision. First, limit the Tsarist Russian power to respond within 48 hours to whether to return the territory that invaded our country. Second, 150,000 heavenly soldiers of the Yihe Legion were vanguard troops, and they were stationed in Mohe and were on standby at any time..."

The scholar in the blue cloth jacket was stunned for a while and said strikingly: "Be good, the Boxer Rebellion is going crazy! There are only 200,000 soldiers in total, and they actually raised 150,000 troops to attack Russia. These people are not ill!"

His voice was low, and everyone's attention was all on the radio, so even the companions who were close to him did not hear it. But their failure to hear it does not mean that others did not hear it, at least to someone who should not hear it!

"Don't let your mother's stinky fart!" The little pepper in Jinluan suddenly jumped up, kicked the blue cloth jacket out with a kick. He pinched his waist and cursed loudly: "Do you have all the shit in your head? Every time I heard it was a vanguard force! What I, Jinluan, despises the most is that you are greedy for life and death and have to find a high-sounding reason. If you are afraid of death, you say you are afraid of death. No one will laugh at you. This is the nature of people seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune. But why do you have to put yourself in the position of a saint, as if others don't do what you think, become a traitor. A hypocrite who specializes in binding yourself with moral hats!"

Everyone present was also shocked by the sudden scene. When most of them didn't agree to something happen, the series of national curses in Jinluan were sprayed out like machine guns.

The blue cloth jacket slowly climbed up from the ground, and a clear shoe print appeared on his face. But what was even more ugly was his face. He had never been beaten by his parents since he was a child. At this time, his face was almost black. He dusted his jacket and looked at Jin Luan with his eyes squinted, and sneered: "You are a little woman. You shouldn't be staying at home and not taking care of your husband and children. You should go out to wander around. You dare to scramble into such a serious place as the army. You look down on me. How can I look down on you? You originally said differently and don't make plans, but you actually insulted me so much. Then I want to see how the Boxer Legion you insisted on was exhausted from ashes because of this stupid decision!"

After saying that, he snorted three times, glanced at everyone fiercely, pushed the door and left. It was obvious that not only the little girl Jinluan, he hated everyone in the room, and even the old man who answered the question for him just now was no exception.

Jin Luan's nose was almost pissed, and he grabbed the short gun at his waist and was about to chase outside!

This kid is so arrogant. It would be fine if he didn't admit it after doing something wrong, but he dared to put his reason on my head!

"Jinluan!" The Qingya woman suddenly raised her head, looked at Jinluan coldly and shouted: "How did we promise our husband when we came out? You must have forgotten!"

Jin Luan's anger disappeared instantly, and he obediently inserted the gun back into the holster at his waist, and returned to the Qingya woman with a dejected look.

Five minutes have passed since this round and back, and everyone's attention has been attracted by the farce on the scene. They have long said that the radio announcement has been left behind. When everything is over, everyone hurried back to continue listening. At this time, the radio has become a Northeastern Errenzhuan.

Just as everyone shook their heads with regret, feeling that they didn't hear the most critical point and were about to pay to leave, the elegant woman spoke for the first time. She saw her beautiful eyes gently proposing the last scholar. She said in a crisp voice: "The three of them came together to decide, I think they should be friends. I am a little girl who was so useless just now, which made the gentleman leave angry. Although she should have accompanied her husband to find him to apologize, the little woman is really curious about your last question. Can you continue to talk now?"

The person who paid the money and was about to leave suddenly said "oh" in his heart. He quickly stuffed his hand that had already taken out half back and sat down quickly to watch the most exciting Q&A program this morning.

Seeing this, the scholar couldn't help but curse the woman in his heart, saying, "You can't ask me if you wait until the silly people have left." Do you have to ask these people who are not interested in watching the fun and stay here to see me for a joke?"

It seems that he had a vague premonition. All the previous two questions were rejected by the old man, and his question was probably not bad. But now the people in the room are waiting for you to speak, so you can't always be so stiff!

He looked at the old man secretly, and saw that if he hadn't heard him drinking tea one by one, he couldn't help but curse the old fox in his heart. The atmosphere around him became more and more wrong. As the impatient proportion in his eyes gradually expanded, he could no longer hold on and had to stand up and meet everyone's expectations.

However, he was obviously a person who paid great attention to his image. Although he was forced, he also felt a little calm. He nodded to the elegant woman with great grace and smiled: "Miss, the three of us met in front of this restaurant. We started to ask the old man for a quick conversation. We had no social interaction at all, which disappointed the girl. However, he, a big man, would not care about a little girl, so Miss Jinluan doesn't have to care too much!"

Jin Luan snorted, his eyes turned up and ignored him.

This man didn't care if he saw this girl's hot temper. He laughed twice, turned around and bowed to the old man and said, "I'd like to ask for advice from me!"

He was talking about giving advice, which shows that he had subconsciously realized that his original view was wrong. His position was lower than before, trying to make the old man show mercy to his men.

However, the old man had no intention of this. He talked about two young people this morning, not only making them speechless, but also having doubts about his persistence. He himself was also very happy. Now that he was still not satisfied, the third scholar was just holding a gun, so he could spare him.

The old man squinted his eyes and hit the table with his hands, saying, "I remember your question is about the civil war!"

“That’s right!”

The old man nodded and said, "This question is quite sensitive. If it was ten minutes ago, I would definitely not only answer your question. It is not because of fear of the military control of the Boxer Legion, but to avoid causing other warlords to become hostile to the Boxer Legion!"

The scholar was stunned and said, "The old man is saying..."

"That's right!" The old man nodded neatly and said, "I'm not sure about other forces, but I'm sure to fight the Fengtian faction and the Nanjing Central Government!"

"Ah-!" Everyone shouted in unison. What the people these days are most afraid of is not hunger, but war. Those who can destroy their families and save their lives are considered lucky. It is common for them to die.

In fact, the people are the most sensitive. Although they do not explain it, they also vaguely feel the strangeness of the Boxer Legion. Now the old man has made this clear statement, which is nothing more than pronounced the answers that everyone can ignore in their hearts.

The old man turned a blind eye to everyone's surprise, stared at the teacup in his hand, and continued: "It is necessary to fight. China is now full of warlords, and there are many powerful people staring at it outside. The whole world has reached this point. The best way to break and stand up after breaking. But fighting is different. There are some considerations about how to fight, where to fight, and how to fight to what extent!"

"I agree with what the sir said, but this method does not apply to every warlord. Do you think that the Boxer occupies a remote area like Heilongjiang and is qualified to extend your hand to the whole world?"

"What do you mean by qualifications? Do you really understand?" The old man shook his head and asked, but without waiting for his answer, he said again: "The qualifications you mentioned are just legitimate, with more soldiers and more generals or rich and powerful. I know that these things are not. They do not have legitimate backgrounds. Their predecessors are just spontaneous patriotic organizations. They may have many soldiers but they can use them definitely do not have the Central Army holding the Whampoa Military Academy. They may have some power now, but they may not have much money for the Fengtian Legion for a year. But there is only one thing they have but others don't have!"

The student looked up at him, pursed his lips and waited for his answer.

"Pure!" The old man's eyes suddenly flashed with a terrifying light, "Tell me, which warlords in China have nothing to do with foreign foreigners. Even if they claim to fight with foreigners to the end, they will have another trick when they do it. Which force in the world is so wary of foreigners and has such great hatred towards foreigners? No! There is no one except here!"

"The Central Army has a close relationship with the Americans. The Fengtian warlords have cooperative relationships with the Japanese. The Guangxi clan is the poorest and has no money to raise relationships, but even so they have to borrow a lot from foreigners. Can the money be given to you for free? Of course, it is necessary to exchange interests!" The old man paused and continued: "Maybe you would say, no matter what, as long as the domestic war can be resolved as soon as possible. But have you ever thought about why foreigners support you? Is it more beneficial to them in a chaotic China or a unified China beneficial to them? Is it possible that they will give up the fat meat they have obtained? You have never thought about these, and you are even unwilling to think about them!"

He heard him dig open the things contained therein and tell them carefully. Everyone in the lobby was silent and subconsciously recalling the possibilities!

"Ha!" Seeing the atmosphere a little solemn, the old man chuckled and said, "No matter what, it is too early to say this now. The world is not unchanging, and it may be possible to see when variables will suddenly appear. Your question should be wait until the time for Russia ends this time!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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