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On July 24, the scorching sun was in the sky and the delicate sun was like fire.

Standing under the scorching sun, Li Siqinxin seemed to be burning. As an 18-year-old boy, he tried his best to restrain his inner emotions almost every moment of the day. In many cases, he wanted to do something, but sometimes he had to sit down.

At this time, more than a dozen tied prisoners on the carriage were pulled out of the carriage by soldiers. Looking at several of them, Li Siqin sighed in his heart again. When he saw that they were loosened and ready to pull them to the opposite side, he waved to stop them.

"Do you want cigarettes?"

Take out a few cigarettes from the cigarette box, Li Siqin looked at Han Hui, He Haiming and others in front of him. These people were all arrested by him.

Han Hui, He Haiming, Chen Zhuang, Xiao Yujun and others did not refuse. They took the cigarette and looked at the lieutenant colonel in front of them. Although he was surprisingly young, they knew that if it weren't for him, maybe...

"Can you tell me the reason?"

He Haiming looked at the person in front of him. He didn't understand why they helped Yuan Shikai.

"That is, put aside the ulterior motives of your party and not talk about our company, just talk about it..."

When Li Siqin took a breath of cigarette, he raised his eyes slightly.

"Your party sets the precedent for discussing right and wrong with martial arts. It is beyond the reach of the national people to be able to bear the record of state affairs, so it can only be done."

"That's all..."

Han Hui, who was smoking, couldn't help but show a hint of mockery, as if he had heard some joke.

"Don't you know Yuan Shikai..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Siqin's face turned solemn.

"How is Yuan Shikai? I don't know what is the matter with all the people in the party? How can I hide the eyes and ears of the world? In order to prepare military funds, I collude with Japanese people, and I intend to offer our Longhai people to the Japanese people, and kidnap merchants and entrust them with silver. Is this what the ** Party does?"

Sneering, Li Siqin looked at everyone in front of him.

"Anyway, you should bear the responsibility for your rebellion."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and the military judge beside him saw the scene in front of him, and quickly waved his hand. The soldiers around him immediately dragged everyone toward the execution ground in front.

Standing in the wilderness at the foot of Yanzi Mountain outside Zhenjiang City, Li Siqin, dressed in a lieutenant colonel uniform, took a deep breath of cigarette and blocked some sunshine with his military cap, but the beads of sweat began to flow down his forehead, and the sweat dripped down his chin into the fields. He took another deep breath of cigarette. After spitting out the smoke, he turned around and walked forward.

On the hillside at the foot of Yanzi Mountain, there were prisoners tied up on more than a dozen temporarily buried pillars. These were criminals arrested last night. The military judges had signed a death penalty order. The first group of people sentenced to death were wearing military uniforms, blindfolded, and tied to a tree stump. Those involved in this sentence include more than 10 people below the Military Law Department. The archers were divided into three squads, and each squad was commanded by a second lieutenant. Five deep ditches were dug in the execution ground in the open space in front of Yanzi Mountain. There were sandbags piled on both sides and behind the executioners, and Yanzi Mountain was behind.

At a distance of about 10 meters, ten soldiers stood in a row, each of whom was in groups, one aimed at the forehead and the other aimed at the heart. The latter was ready to shoot at the heart when he could not die immediately after shooting.

Each person who was sentenced to face the straitor face, and their bodies were tied to the stake behind them.

Even though he was tied to the wooden stake, He Haiming still said passionately to his companions.

"Everyone died with passion and ideals, and to resist Yuan Ni, so we died for the country. Let us shout long live the Republic of China."

Five people were on the execution ground, and one person first shouted long live the Republic of China! The others also responded.

At that suffocating moment, the shooting commander looked at Lieutenant Colonel Li beside him, and Li Siqin, who was standing on the face of expression, nodded. After receiving the instructions, the shooting commander immediately issued a command to shoot with gestures.

"Rise the gun"

After the soldiers pulled the command, they immediately raised their guns.

"Loaded"

The sound of pulling the gun bolt "stop, stop" echoed in the wilderness.

"aim"

The soldier holding a gun put his cheeks on his butt and aimed at the death row inmate in front of him.

"put"

The target is the forehead.

At the same time as the gunshots, blood suddenly splatters.

"Why"

During the inspection by the military judge, Li Siqin sighed in his heart. There are many times when he was unwilling to do some things, but he had to do them. Just like at this time, these people were not soldiers, they were the ** party sent by Shanghai to revolt. If they were not killed, there would be any more chaos in Jiangsu.

Jiangsu cannot be in chaos and cannot fall into Feng and Zhang Zhi's hands. This is the young master's order. In order to protect Jiangsu, he can only kill him.

"If you don't kill, you can't rectify the Dharma Code"

In the backyard study room of Zhenjiang Road Government, Cheng Dequan directly wrote these words on the approval document. At this time, Cheng Dequan seemed a little proud. A few days ago, he was forced to go to Shanghai to "treat" for treatment. Now, he, the governor of Jiangsu, has been constantly signing the death penalty order to execute the ** party members.

Last night, Yuan Shikai sent a telegram, ordering that he and Ying Dehong should be restored and that he would no longer be held accountable for the independence issue in Nanjing. He ordered him to join the party, Ying Dehong immediately formed the military and political and civil affairs offices in the nearby local area. Just a few hours ago, Cai Yin, acting acting civil affairs chief of Jiangsu Province, Chen Zhiji, commander of the Eighth Division, and Zhou Yingshi, acting commander of the First Division, immediately announced the abolition of independence, sent two telegrams to contact Yuan Shikai, and sent people to Shanghai to ask Cheng Dequan to return to Nanjing quickly to deal with the aftermath.

After signing the order, Cheng Dequan looked up at Ying Dehong standing in front of him. At this time, he was drinking tea and frowned.

"Brother Minzhai, are you still worried about that?"

Ying Dehong, who looked up, nodded with worry.

"How can you not worry? All China knows that it was your Cheng Chunru and I, Ying Minzhai, who instructed to publish the evidence of the "Song case" to the public."

When talking about this, Ying Dehong deliberately emphasized the word "evidence" and looked mocking.

"Outsiders don't know the truth, you and I...ah"

Sighing, Ying Dehong's eyes were slightly lowered and his face was filled with deep sadness.

But Cheng Dequan was not talking at this time. The "evidence" published in the name of the fake two people was clearly... Even the court did not recognize it, so it was not evidence.

"Now, the whole country says that the president sent someone to assassinate Song Yufu, also known as the murderer as the president, silenced him, but...oh, even if the president doesn't pursue you and I was forced to be independent in Jiangsu, I'm afraid that the president will hate you and me because of this incident."

Nodded, a cold light flashed in Cheng Dequan's eyes.

"Because of this, we use heavy sanctions in troubled times. If we blame it, we blamed us for being too tolerant of the ** Party in the past."

Cheng Dequan was slightly angry when he spoke. When he was in the Nanjing Provisional Government, the General Secretary appointed people from all walks of life very little power, and most of the power was grasped by the Deputy Chief of the General Secretary of the Party. He was ridiculed as the "Cabinet of the Deputy Chief" by people at that time. Cheng Dequan was quite dissatisfied with this and simply lived in Shanghai, Suzhou and other places, almost regardless of government affairs. He made up his mind to "retire after success" and go to the United States for inspection. But at this moment, the Sun stepped down and the Provisional Government was disbanded. Although the successor Yuan Shikai had a feud with Cheng, he admired his talents. At the call of the people in southern Jiangsu, he reappointed Cheng Dequan as the governor of Jiangsu.

After taking office as governor for the second time, with the support of Zhang Jian and others and the cooperation of Huang Xing, it took several months to basically unify Jiangsu's military and political affairs. In order to maintain stability in Jiangsu, he appointed a large number of constitutional party, ** party members and local wise men in the Governor's Office. Even if he was reorganized into the Guest Army and formed the 8th Division of the Jiangsu Army, he still took a fair mind to take care of all parties, especially the sentiment of ** party. But what is the result?

This is just like shooting oneself in the foot.

"Brother Minzhai, you know that I am not satisfied with Yuan Shikai's arrogance towards the central government, I am not satisfied with the arrogance of Yuan Shikai, and I am not willing to agree with the ** party members who fight for power, use martial arts to judge right and wrong, and are decisively independent. This world..."

With a long sigh, Cheng Dequan picked up the teacup from the table and took a sip of tea, with a little worry on his face.

"Yuan Shikai pretends to be unified, but there is still feelings that can be explained, but the party members..."

When his eyes turned cold, Cheng Dequan was just itchy with hatred.

"When military chaos is carried out, the Kuomintang is listed as a rebel party. Who can still supervise the government and supervise the president? Even if this president is not, he may have to be punished this time. Just talk about his military disaster and chasing the country. Killing and killing is a kind move. Use martial arts to judge right and wrong, and use martial arts to fight for rights and interests, and open up this river. China's century-old disaster begins. If you don't kill, you're afraid..."

Ying Dehong nodded, but he did not object to this. The way to govern is this. When it is time to kill, you must not be ruthless.

"To be honest, I envy him Li Zhiyuan"

Putting down the teacup, Cheng Dequan said in an unhappy manner.

"oh?"

"I turned a blind eye to the matter outside the window and focused on his Lianyungang affairs. Isn't this leisure that makes you and I envy?"

His words made Ying Dehong stunned, but he smiled in his heart. If Li Zhiyuan really turned a blind eye to the outside world, how could Sun's second chance be easily eliminated by him and easily gained the military power of the Jiangsu Army.

"Churu, you mean..."

"If you are engaged in local autonomy, you only know about government affairs. As for the army... all military affairs are handed over to the Jiangsu Army General Staff Office. I want to come..."

After Cheng Dequan was silent for a moment, he looked at Ying Dehong.

"I think Li Zhiyuan would not be independent by rioting soldiers. He has no ambitions. He can make Lianyungang a model of Chinese industry. If he can get help from him, he thinks that in the future, Jiangsu can also be a model province in China."

As he spoke, Cheng Dequan stood up.

"Although I am not from Jiangsu, as the governor of Jiangsu, I will do my best to benefit the people of Jiangsu. I wonder what Brother Minzhai thinks?"

The old friend's question made Ying Dehong silent for a moment. He looked up at the old friend and guessed the plan behind his friend. This industry is based on local autonomy and the general's power is handed over to the staff office. In fact, he is worried about Yuan Shikai, but Cheng Chunru is not worried? He wants to use autonomy as his self-protection.

"Just don't know,..."

As he pondered, Ying Dehong said with concern.

"How is Li Zhiyuan's injury?"

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