Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty
C1683 collapse of morale
The soldiers did not dare to be disrespectful to the officer, so they only watched Andreev from the sidelines and did not dare to lay their hands on him. However, all the high ranking officers stayed in the A * re Treasury, so it was not enough for the Battalion Commander to be here.
The rum in the silver wine jug had been snatched away, and a piece of compressed biscuit that was randomly put in it had been washed away. At that moment, he truly regretted not bringing any more food over.
This kind of special Chinese military rations were made with all kinds of stir-fried rice flour, flour, Wu Gu flour, bean flour, and heavy oil mixed with salt and sugar.
The heavy taste and high heat was a characteristic of this kind of food. It could be said that the taste was truly unsatisfactory, but at this moment, what the people of Tangwan Mountain needed was not heat, but merely the taste within the compressed biscuits.
They had not eaten salt for a long time, and their mouths were so light that they almost lost their sense of taste. Several officers crowded around them and cut the compressed biscuits into pieces with their daggers, crushing them into powder. One by one, they greedily rubbed them with their thumbs and forefingers, scattering them on the tip of their tongues.
"How can this be? "Have all of you gone mad …" Andreev subconsciously asked.
"We're not crazy, we haven't been late for salt in a long time. You should really bring some salt this time …" Following the voice was a red-haired young man. When Andreev saw that the person holding the title of commander was a colonel, he immediately thought of the information the Chinese CIA had given him and knew that it was Akson.
Akson's rank might not be high, but everyone knew that he was the special envoy of the Far East that the Tsar had secretly set up. Of course, he could not hold this position anymore, but what was undeniable was that his rank was still extremely high.
"Close the door of the treasury and light up a few more mines …" With Akson's order, the loyal guards struggled to close the thick and heavy metal door, isolating the soldiers who were sizing them up.
The treasury was sealed, more than ten lamps were lit, the treasury was illuminated, and only then did Andreev clearly see the astonishing scene in front of him. "Oh my god, why is there so much gold …"
In front of him was a container piled with gold. It was neat and square, with rectangular gold ingots placed on top of it.
The room was filled with gold coins and gold ingots that fell to the ground and were kicked everywhere by the leather boots. There were also many boxes in the corner that were not opened to form the beds for the military officers. A blanket was enough for them to sleep on.
What was even more unfathomable was that there was a complicated Domino Circle Formation placed beside Akson. It looked like this was the Major's usual game.
Playing Domino's Block with gold ingots was really extravagant.
Akson laughed bitterly and said, "Are you very surprised? We were surprised, too, but it was because of these things, our fleet, our soldiers, that we were lured here... It was a complete wipeout! "
"If I could start all over again, I'd rather give up and have some salt in exchange than this …" Saying that, Akson suddenly lost control of her emotions, he grabbed a gold ingot and smashed it onto the wall crazily.
"What do I want with all this gold? "These aren't gold, they're all poisonous snakes …" With a muffled bang, the gold ingot fell to the ground and became distorted.
No one in the vault dared to speak a word of legend due to the enraged major. The military officers who were fighting over the compressed biscuits also put down their food and stood up with solemn expressions.
Of course, this was all thanks to the system of abolitionist slaves. This army was made up of a large number of sons of serfs and declining military aristocrats, and because of the promotion by the tsar himself, they had high loyalty to the tsar.
This was also the main reason why they refused to surrender despite running out of ammunition.
Akson panted like a cow, the anger in his heart could be seen: "It's all these gold …" I really don't know why there's so much greed in my head! Is there a shortage of gold in this world? "Could it be that we'll be lacking gold in the future if we manage that fertile piece of land in the Far East?"
"High-yield gold mines, taxes by the public, forest mineral resources …" Isn't that wealth? "We are the only ones who have managed it carefully. After ten years of accumulation, could it be that we cannot earn that much gold?"
"Why …" Akson's angry roars reverberated in the treasury, "Why do we have to be blinded by the gold when we were guarding the treasure mountain? Greed is the devil … Greed is the devil! "
Akson hysterically vented his feelings until Captain Venia gave the guard a look and the two guards helped Akson to inject morphine, allowing him to calm down.
Akson who was sitting on top of the gold pile had his chest rise and fall intensely, and only after three minutes did the effects of the medicine calm down a lot. He asked weakly, "How is the situation outside? I don't think your expression is good. Is it bad news? It doesn't matter, I'll just take advantage of the calming effect of the medicine … I can bear it! "
Andreev's tears were about to fall, he did not expect the Expeditionary forces to be so tragic, the soldiers were struggling in the mud like pigs, the officer almost attacked him for a compressed biscuit, even the special envoy sent by the Tsar had to rely on the calmness of his body to think.
How could the Imperial Army fall to such a state!
"Sorry …" I didn't bring you good news... Haishenwai has already fallen, I was captured by the Chinese, I have let down His Majesty the Tsar's expectations … Me, Me, Me... "I signed the surrender order …"
At this moment, Andreev's teary voice, he recounted the entire details of the battle in the Haishenwai. Even though Akson had injected the tranquil morphine in advance, he was still so excited that his eyes were wide open.
"God punish you! You traitor, how dare you sign the surrender order! The Empire you betrayed... " Suddenly, one of the officers lost control of his emotions and charged forward, punching Andreev in the left side of his face. The huge man fell to the ground with a loud thud.
The officer sat on Andreev's body while crying. His hammer-like fists were ferociously smashing Andreev's head, hitting his flesh and causing every move to be stained in blood! Andreev didn't even dare to retaliate after his aura was taken away.
Venia was the oldest officer present, so he hurriedly charged forward to pull the officer away. "Let go! Now is not the time to hit people, even if Andreev wants to be punished, it should not be us, scram … "
The group of people parted with the crazy officer. Andreev's nose was broken as fresh blood dripped down, but he seemed to have lost all sense of pain as he stood up and said expressionlessly.
"The Empire can shoot me, and I can also kill myself …" "Death is very simple, but what's even more difficult is to live and solve the problems that you have to face …"
The rum in the silver wine jug had been snatched away, and a piece of compressed biscuit that was randomly put in it had been washed away. At that moment, he truly regretted not bringing any more food over.
This kind of special Chinese military rations were made with all kinds of stir-fried rice flour, flour, Wu Gu flour, bean flour, and heavy oil mixed with salt and sugar.
The heavy taste and high heat was a characteristic of this kind of food. It could be said that the taste was truly unsatisfactory, but at this moment, what the people of Tangwan Mountain needed was not heat, but merely the taste within the compressed biscuits.
They had not eaten salt for a long time, and their mouths were so light that they almost lost their sense of taste. Several officers crowded around them and cut the compressed biscuits into pieces with their daggers, crushing them into powder. One by one, they greedily rubbed them with their thumbs and forefingers, scattering them on the tip of their tongues.
"How can this be? "Have all of you gone mad …" Andreev subconsciously asked.
"We're not crazy, we haven't been late for salt in a long time. You should really bring some salt this time …" Following the voice was a red-haired young man. When Andreev saw that the person holding the title of commander was a colonel, he immediately thought of the information the Chinese CIA had given him and knew that it was Akson.
Akson's rank might not be high, but everyone knew that he was the special envoy of the Far East that the Tsar had secretly set up. Of course, he could not hold this position anymore, but what was undeniable was that his rank was still extremely high.
"Close the door of the treasury and light up a few more mines …" With Akson's order, the loyal guards struggled to close the thick and heavy metal door, isolating the soldiers who were sizing them up.
The treasury was sealed, more than ten lamps were lit, the treasury was illuminated, and only then did Andreev clearly see the astonishing scene in front of him. "Oh my god, why is there so much gold …"
In front of him was a container piled with gold. It was neat and square, with rectangular gold ingots placed on top of it.
The room was filled with gold coins and gold ingots that fell to the ground and were kicked everywhere by the leather boots. There were also many boxes in the corner that were not opened to form the beds for the military officers. A blanket was enough for them to sleep on.
What was even more unfathomable was that there was a complicated Domino Circle Formation placed beside Akson. It looked like this was the Major's usual game.
Playing Domino's Block with gold ingots was really extravagant.
Akson laughed bitterly and said, "Are you very surprised? We were surprised, too, but it was because of these things, our fleet, our soldiers, that we were lured here... It was a complete wipeout! "
"If I could start all over again, I'd rather give up and have some salt in exchange than this …" Saying that, Akson suddenly lost control of her emotions, he grabbed a gold ingot and smashed it onto the wall crazily.
"What do I want with all this gold? "These aren't gold, they're all poisonous snakes …" With a muffled bang, the gold ingot fell to the ground and became distorted.
No one in the vault dared to speak a word of legend due to the enraged major. The military officers who were fighting over the compressed biscuits also put down their food and stood up with solemn expressions.
Of course, this was all thanks to the system of abolitionist slaves. This army was made up of a large number of sons of serfs and declining military aristocrats, and because of the promotion by the tsar himself, they had high loyalty to the tsar.
This was also the main reason why they refused to surrender despite running out of ammunition.
Akson panted like a cow, the anger in his heart could be seen: "It's all these gold …" I really don't know why there's so much greed in my head! Is there a shortage of gold in this world? "Could it be that we'll be lacking gold in the future if we manage that fertile piece of land in the Far East?"
"High-yield gold mines, taxes by the public, forest mineral resources …" Isn't that wealth? "We are the only ones who have managed it carefully. After ten years of accumulation, could it be that we cannot earn that much gold?"
"Why …" Akson's angry roars reverberated in the treasury, "Why do we have to be blinded by the gold when we were guarding the treasure mountain? Greed is the devil … Greed is the devil! "
Akson hysterically vented his feelings until Captain Venia gave the guard a look and the two guards helped Akson to inject morphine, allowing him to calm down.
Akson who was sitting on top of the gold pile had his chest rise and fall intensely, and only after three minutes did the effects of the medicine calm down a lot. He asked weakly, "How is the situation outside? I don't think your expression is good. Is it bad news? It doesn't matter, I'll just take advantage of the calming effect of the medicine … I can bear it! "
Andreev's tears were about to fall, he did not expect the Expeditionary forces to be so tragic, the soldiers were struggling in the mud like pigs, the officer almost attacked him for a compressed biscuit, even the special envoy sent by the Tsar had to rely on the calmness of his body to think.
How could the Imperial Army fall to such a state!
"Sorry …" I didn't bring you good news... Haishenwai has already fallen, I was captured by the Chinese, I have let down His Majesty the Tsar's expectations … Me, Me, Me... "I signed the surrender order …"
At this moment, Andreev's teary voice, he recounted the entire details of the battle in the Haishenwai. Even though Akson had injected the tranquil morphine in advance, he was still so excited that his eyes were wide open.
"God punish you! You traitor, how dare you sign the surrender order! The Empire you betrayed... " Suddenly, one of the officers lost control of his emotions and charged forward, punching Andreev in the left side of his face. The huge man fell to the ground with a loud thud.
The officer sat on Andreev's body while crying. His hammer-like fists were ferociously smashing Andreev's head, hitting his flesh and causing every move to be stained in blood! Andreev didn't even dare to retaliate after his aura was taken away.
Venia was the oldest officer present, so he hurriedly charged forward to pull the officer away. "Let go! Now is not the time to hit people, even if Andreev wants to be punished, it should not be us, scram … "
The group of people parted with the crazy officer. Andreev's nose was broken as fresh blood dripped down, but he seemed to have lost all sense of pain as he stood up and said expressionlessly.
"The Empire can shoot me, and I can also kill myself …" "Death is very simple, but what's even more difficult is to live and solve the problems that you have to face …"
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