A few days later...

Although the atmosphere in Sichuan is very tense due to the "state-owned railway" and the "Road Protection Comrades Association", as the capital of Sichuan Province, the city gates of Chengdu are still full of traffic, but...

"Head, a convoy is coming in front of you!" On the gate tower of the city wall, a soldier from the patrol battalion shouted to the sentry officer below.

"Convoy?" The whistleman, who was lying on a chair next to the city gate, dug his nose. "Fust, there is no convoy here one day." Having said that, the whistleman stood up from the chair.

This sentry officer was just transferred here, and I was a little new to this job earlier, but I gradually became lazy when I watched a group of people come in and out every day.

Well, it feels good to collect money, especially when you can hide it in private.

"Let me see what a big convoy..." As he said that, the whistleman put his hand on his eyes so that he could see clearly. "Strange, it's so big dust..."

Soon, the sentry officer saw the true appearance of the convoy...

At least one hundred carriages were lined up in a long convoy, heading along the road towards the city gate. The coachman and passengers on the carriage were also big and thick, and it looked like...

"Soldier?" For some reason, the coachman in the convoy felt that the sentry officer gave him this feeling.

"Let's go!" Hearing his brothers to follow him, the whistleman picked up the quick gun beside him and met him. "What are you doing!"

Hearing the shouts of the patrol guards, the first carriage stopped, and then a strong man in a gray uniform jumped out of the carriage. "This military master, we are from Huasheng Company. We just came back from the Yanbian..." As he said that, he took out a few pieces of ocean and stuffed them.

Although he took over Dayang with his hands and feet, the whistleman frowned. "Huasheng Company? I have heard of it, but why do you have so many cars and horses to enter the city?"

The strong man smiled. "June also knows that the situation has been tense recently, and our boss is afraid that something will happen, so he asked us all to go back to the city and wait a few months before talking..." As he said that, he handed over the ID and other documents.

The whistleman sneered, but his expression relaxed a lot. "The situation is tense? At most, some revolutionary parties are causing trouble. Or the new army, who are not afraid of death, think about the uprising. If something really happens, the man will kill them all at that time."

The strong man was not surprised by the rude words of the new army.

Since its establishment, the Patrol Battalion has always had great hostility towards the New Army. In addition to the deviation in consciousness, the most important thing is that the treatment of the New Army is much higher than that of the Patrol Battalion, which is also the biggest reason why the Patrol Battalion is dissatisfied with the New Army.

For example, in the 31st Mixed Association Mutiny in Anqing in 1908, the Guangxi New Army riots in January 1911, and a riot in a town of the Guangzhou group organized by the Guangzhou group in February 1911. These incidents were suppressed with the merciless assistance of the patrol battalion...

It can be said that the patrol battalion has stood opposite to the new army from the beginning.

"June, can we leave?" After the sentry officer finished complaining, the strong man smiled.

The whistleman waved his hand. "Okay, let's go." But when the strong man walked to his side, he grabbed his hand. "Is the gun calloused thick..."

"Yes." The strong man's face did not change his expression. "The boss's request, we have to fire a thousand bullets every year..."

After hearing what he said, the whistleman froze and waved his hand to signal him to leave quickly...

When the strong man walked back to the carriage, he heard the warden officer muttering there. "Grandma, we only fire dozens of bullets every year..."

The strong man grinned, then signaled to follow the person behind, and the whistleman waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to let go.

Huasheng Company's reputation is well-known in Sichuan. Although it has only appeared for two or three years, according to Yan Guangqian's instructions, Huasheng Company has had a good relationship with officials and military officers from all over Sichuan, so the sentry officers never thought about making it difficult for the convoy to get more benefits.

"Hu..." The strong man exhaled, and at this time someone spoke, "Yangshan, these soldiers from the patrol battalion..." The one who spoke was Hong Ming sitting in the carriage.

"Ah, they are all newly transferred. It turns out that there are only a dozen people watching the city gate. Now it seems that because of the "state-owned railway", at least one whistle has been transferred..."

"It seems that the situation in Sichuan is really tense, and the boss's plan is about to come true..."

"Yes..." Yang Shan smiled after looking at the patrol battalion soldiers at the city gate.

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Just as Yang Shan and Hong Ming led the team to the city gate, Luoquanjing in Zizhou, Long Mingjian, a member of the Sichuan Tongmenghui (the name is very handsome, but the person looks a bit like a bun----!) and Wang Tianjie, and secretly met with the leaders of the Pao Ge Association, Qin Zaigeng, Luo Zizhou, Hu Chongyi, Sun Zepei and Zhang Dasan.

"Brother Bingjun is indeed extraordinary. Almost all the leaders of Brother Pao in southwest Sichuan have arrived..." Standing in the inner room and looking at the dozen people outside, Long Mingjian smiled at Qin Zaigeng.

“Where…”

This secret meeting was that Long Mingjian and other members of the Tongmenghui saw that the time for the uprising had come, so they contacted Qin Zaigen, the leader of the Pao Ge Association, and prepared to invite the leader of the Pao Ge in southwest Sichuan to hold a "Cancel Hall Conference" in Luoquanjing, Zizhou in his name.

Because Qin Zaigen is very famous in Sichuan, especially among Brother Pao, although others are a little confused, they still rushed to Zizhou one by one.

"Brother Qin, are we going out now..." A brother of Qin Zaigen saw that he was still talking and laughing with Long Mingjian, so he hurried forward and said.

"Yes, let's go out to meet all the leaders now." Qin Zaigen made a call to Long Mingjian.

"Please..." Long Mingjian also hurriedly replied.

In fact, Qin Zaigen is also a member of the Tongmenghui, and Long Mingjian personally developed it, so Qin Zaigen agreed when Long Mingjian proposed it.

After Qin Zaigen and Long Mingjian walked out of the inner room, the dozen robe leaders outside didn't know who Long Mingjian was, they still stood up one by one.

"Everyone!" After a few polite words, Qin Zaigen spoke. "You may still be wondering why Qin asked you to come to Zizhou. It's not to be hiding. The one next to Qin is the Longming Sword Dragon Brothers of the Tongmenghui." Longming Jian, who had a bun-faced face, stepped forward, thinking of the other leaders who ran to salute him.

Although the other leaders of Pao Ge did not have much interaction with the Tongmenghui, Pao Ge has always been mainly against the Qing Dynasty, so he was very polite to return the favor.

"I believe you all know that the Tartars have decided to state the railway." Qin Zaigeng glanced at everyone present. "The railway is related to the 50 million people in Sichuan. Now the people in Sichuan are already in agitation. This is the time for our uprising!"

"Then what should we do?" asked a leader of the robe.

"Mobilize the people and armed uprising!"

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