Chapter 1019 Thirty Years of War (1/2)

"Awang, this is the situation. I have sealed up the Marshal's Mansion. The news of your father's sudden illness should not have spread. Now that you are back, everything will be left to you to handle."

Qin Minyan is very clear about her abilities. She is not someone who can do big things. It is good enough for her to manage the small piece of land in the backyard. Other things are difficult for her.

However, Qin Minyan is still very clear about her son's abilities, so she will leave everything to him.

After explaining everything that should be explained, Qin Minyan seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "By the way, Xu Zhaorong is a bit difficult. I don't know why she is crazy. She insisted that something happened to Qi Yan and asked your father to send someone to find him. Your father had a stroke because of her. I have asked someone to take care of her. You should pay attention to her to prevent her from doing anything to ruin your business."

Qi Wang nodded, indicating that he understood.

After Qin Minyan explained all these things, she felt relieved and sent Qi Wang away happily. It seemed as if Qi Yuanhao's accident had no impact on her.

However, since Qi Yuanhao took two concubines and had illegitimate sons and daughters, Qin Minyan's feelings for him had disappeared. For Qin Minyan, Qi Yuanhao was just the father of her children. As for other things, she didn't care.

Even because Qi Yuanhao couldn't hold the power now, Qin Minyan felt more happy in her heart. Sadness didn't exist.

Qi Wang didn't mean to interfere with the love and hatred of the original owner's parents. After he came back, he went to see Qi Yuanhao first. After confirming that his current situation had not worsened, he began to deal with the follow-up work.

Qi Yuanhao had a total of three divisions under his command. One of the divisions was handed over to Qi Wang, which had completely become his trusted troops. As for the other two teams, they were firmly held in Qi Yuanhao's hands.

Many of the generals in the two teams were veterans who had fought with Qi Yuanhao in many battles. They obeyed Qi Yuanhao, but they only showed superficial respect to Qi Wang, the young marshal. It was almost impossible for Qi Wang to command them.

Qi Wang was impatient to spend time to subdue these subordinates. He recruited these generals into the Marshal's Mansion in the name of Qi Yuanhao. After a Hongmen Banquet, those who knew the situation directly stated at the banquet that they would obey Qi Wang's orders in the future, while those who didn't know the situation thought that Qi Wang was trying to seize power and started to make a scene at the banquet.

"Qi Wang, don't tell me those great principles, I don't understand. When I followed the Marshal to fight, you were still in your mother's arms, and now you want to control me, who gave you the courage?"

Zou Wenyuan is a general under Qi Yuanhao. He is brave and good at fighting. He is the most courageous. Qi Yuanhao once saved Zou Wenyuan's life on the battlefield. Since then, he has sworn allegiance to Qi Yuanhao.

This time he thought that Qi Yuanhao was inviting them to a banquet, so he patiently came to attend the banquet that he was most impatient to attend in the past. As a result, he didn't know until he arrived at the place that this banquet was not held by Qi Yuanhao at all, but by Qi Wang, a young boy, and the purpose of holding this banquet was to replace Qi Yuanhao's position.

Seeing that the generals around him obeyed Qi Wang one by one and supported him, and were about to give Qi Yuanhao's troops to Qi Wang, he immediately refused to do it, and directly slammed the table and yelled at Qi Wang.

This father was fine, but this son wanted to seize power. Isn't it just a stroke? What a big deal, even if he can't ride a horse to fight, don't he still have these brothers?

Qi Wang's eyes fell on Zou Wenyuan. Although he took such an elegant name, Zou Wenyuan actually looked very rough. He was a typical Shandong man, with a strong body and a loud voice. When he spoke, his voice was like a loudspeaker, making people's ears buzz.

"Captain Zou, does this mean you don't agree to follow my orders?"

Zou Wenyuan stared at him with a pair of big copper bell eyes and said loudly: "Why do you, a young boy, think you are qualified to dispatch me? I only obey the orders of Marshal Qi, and I will not listen to your orders."

As he said this, Zou Wenyuan looked at Qi Wang, who was thin and looked like a weak scholar, with contempt, and said loudly: "With your appearance, I can fight ten people by myself. Do you think it is so easy to lead troops to fight? Do you think that you are really a figure just because others call you a young marshal?"

He was so imposing here that he felt that he was extremely powerful, and some other people who had a good relationship with him wanted to cover their faces and pretend not to see him.

Zou Wenyuan was powerful and had a good hand in fighting, but in other aspects, his brain was a little out of use.

Qi Wang had made it very clear at the beginning of the banquet that Qi Yuanhao had a stroke, and even if he recovered, he would not be able to lead troops to fight in the future. It was normal for Qi Wang to take over his military power.

Qi Wang is Qi Yuanhao's eldest son, and born to his wife. It is only natural for him to take over his father's military power. Who does Zou Wenyuan think he is? He is just a small regiment commander. Does he really think he is a big shot?

A regiment commander sitting not far from Zou Wenyuan kept winking at him, trying to calm him down and recognize the situation as soon as possible, so as to avoid Qi Wang making things difficult for him in the future.

However, Zou Wenyuan was not very smart. When he saw the look in the group leader's eyes, he asked stupidly: "Old Li, are you suffering from eye cramps? Why are you blinking at me all the time? Are you? Don’t you think like me that Qi Wang is simply not qualified for the position of commander? I can defeat a weak scholar like him ten times!”

Captain Li who winked at Zou Wenyuan wished he could take out his smelly socks and stuff them into Zou Wenyuan's mouth. What gave him the confidence to think that Qi Wan's position as young marshal was only secured because of Qi Yuanhao. ?

When he was eighteen years old, Qi Yuanhao handed over a division to him. Over the years, Qi Yuanhao had fought in the east and west with few defeats. Qi Yuanhao had praised him many times in front of them. In the army, unlike other places, strength speaks for itself. If Qi Wang didn't have two brushes, would he be able to securely sit in the position of young marshal? Do you really think that the generals of the Third Division are all cowards?

He had done everything he should do, but Zou Wenyuan had to seek death. How could Commander Li control him?

Forget it, just die. Even if the idiot who can't figure out the reality doesn't die now, he will be fooled to death by himself in a while.

Qi Wan was not angry because of Zou Wenyuan's provocation and contempt. He glanced at Zou Wenyuan lightly and said, "Can you beat ten of me?"

Zou Wenyuan raised his head and snorted from his nose: "Of course, as long as you can beat me, I will recognize you as a handsome man, and I will not have any complaints from now on."

He was sure that Qi Huan did not dare to fight him, and he was also very confident in his own skills. He believed that Qi Huan would never be his opponent. He just wanted to let Qi Huan know that compared with Marshal Qi, he was The young marshal is nothing at all.

"Well, you go to the martial arts arena and compete with me. I want to see what supports your pride and makes you feel that you are better than me."

Zou Wenyuan let out an exaggerated roar as if he had heard a big joke. He shook his head and did not say any more sarcastic words. But looking at him, one could tell that he had no good intentions at this time.

In a place like the Marshal's Mansion, a martial arts arena is a must. Qi Wang got up and led the group of people toward the martial arts arena.

"In the first game we competed in shooting."

Zou Wenyuan shouted and took the pistol handed over by the soldier next to him.

Pistols are different from guns in that their aiming is slightly worse. With the current level of technology, the effective range of handguns is fifteen meters. Beyond this distance, the hit rate will be greatly reduced.

However, the target set by Qi Wangren was about thirty meters away from them. With such a distance, the possibility of hitting the red heart was basically zero.

After seeing Qi Wan's arrangement, Zou Wenyuan frowned. He was a straight man and said whatever he wanted. He had no idea of ​​saving face for others.

"Young Marshal, is it pointless for you to do this? As we all know, the effective range of a pistol is only fifteen meters, and it can barely hit a target at a distance of twenty meters. You let people place the target so far, which is a little bit. You don’t care about face anymore. Why, do you want to fight for luck instead of strength now?”

Zou Wenyuan provoked one after another, and his words became more and more irritating. Several soldiers around Qi Juan could not stand still, and glared at Zou Wenyuan. If Qi Juan had not stopped them, these people would have used their guns. Aimed at Zou Wenyuan.

"What, Commander Zou, are you cowardly?"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Huan raised his hand and aimed at the target not far away. Soon a series of gunshots rang out, and Qi Huan quickly finished the bullets in the gun.

His movements were done in one go, without any pause in between. From the looks of it, he seemed to be very confident in his shooting, and Zou Wenyuan also noticed that there seemed to be sixteen gunshots just now.

How can this be? Could it be that he was hallucinating?

As far as he knew, those gringos' pistols only had twelve bullets at most, but the pistol Qi Huan just took actually had sixteen bullets?

The generals who followed him to the martial arts arena had all been on the battlefield and were very familiar with the sound of gunfire. Their eyes fell on Qi Wan one after another, with expressions of disbelief in their eyes.

A pistol that can hold sixteen rounds of bullets. Could it be that they were hallucinating?

Zou Wenyuan suddenly thought of something and unloaded the magazine directly. He counted and found that there were indeed sixteen rounds of bullets in the magazine. He had heard correctly just now.

But there were obviously so many more bullets, but the weight didn't seem to make much difference. That's why Zou Wenyuan didn't notice anything was wrong at the first time. He looked down at the magazine in his hand, and then looked up at the man standing opposite. His rough face was almost wrinkled.

Qi Wan's expression didn't change much. He looked at Zou Wenyuan quietly and said again: "Have you finished reading? Just shoot after reading."

Only then did Zou Wenyuan remember that he was here to compete with Qi Wang. Although he still felt a little strange in his mind, he quickly calmed down, then reloaded the magazine and aimed at the target opposite.

Zou Wenyuan fired all sixteen bullets in one breath. It was only when the pistol made a clicking sound that the bullets were exhausted, and he realized that the bullets had been exhausted. Zou Wenyuan shook his hand holding the gun and looked at his hand, and raised his head to look at Qi Wan.

"This recoil..."

Although he fired so many bullets in one go, he didn't feel any recoil, and his hand was just slightly numb. Compared with the pistol he had used before, the recoil was almost nonexistent.

Qi Wang did not answer Zou Wenyuan's words, but just asked someone to bring the target not far away.

Qi Wang's bullets just now were almost all fired at the same place, and the bullet marks found on the courtyard wall behind the target also proved this.

But Zou Wenyuan's accuracy was much worse. Out of sixteen bullets, he only hit the target five times.

After seeing this result, Zou Wenyuan's face couldn't help but blush. However, he is also a person who can take things and put them down. After discovering that his skills were indeed inferior to others, Zou Wenyuan didn't say anything more and directly admitted his skills. no.

"Young Marshal, your marksmanship is indeed better than mine. In this regard, I admit defeat and I respect you."

Qi Wang nodded and asked the people around him to disperse, while he took a stance and signaled Zou Wenyuan to take action.

Probably because of the marksmanship that Qi Wang showed just now, Zou Wenyuan felt that this man still had some merits. He thought for a while and said: "Young Marshal, why don't you call a few more people? I won't hold anything back when I compete with you. Yes, it would be bad if it hurts you."

Qi Wang looked at Zou Wenyuan indifferently and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I still have things to do, and I don't have time to waste here with you."

After hearing Qi Huan's words, Zou Wenyuan said nothing more. He clenched his fist and rushed forward, aiming at Qi Huan's face and smashing it.

With his skills honed on the battlefield, Zou Wenyuan didn't have any flashy moves. All of his moves were aimed at the opponent's life gate. However, he was probably afraid that he would really hurt Qi Wang and not be able to explain, so he still retained some strength.

However, as soon as he rushed over with his front foot, and before his fist landed on Qi Wang's face, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He flew backwards and hit the weapon rack next to him before he came to a stop.

Zou Wenyuan struggled to get up, but the pain in his chest prevented him from making any other movements. He collapsed on the ground, completely losing his fighting ability.

At this moment, Qi Wang had just withdrawn his kicking foot. He looked at Zou Wenyuan who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up. He raised his eyebrows and said, "One against ten? Are you afraid that you will hurt me?"

Zou Wenyuan spoke with pain in his chest: "..."

When several other generals saw this scene, their expressions were sluggish for a moment. Some of them reacted slowly and didn't know what was going on.

No, why did he suddenly fly out when he was fine?

Kicked out by Qi Wang? How is this possible? Zou Wenyuan was born with such a big and rough personality. How could Qi Wang have the ability to kick him out? How much strength does this take?

However, the facts were before his eyes. Qi Huan indeed kicked Zou Wenyuan away with one kick. That kick directly caused Zou Wenyuan to lose his fighting ability and could not get up anymore. In the end, Qi Huan called his men and lifted him up. Go down and take it to the doctor for diagnosis and treatment.

After dealing with Zou Wenyuan, Qi Huan looked at the generals around him and asked with a smile: "Is there any of you who is unconvinced and wants to make a point?"

All the generals shook their heads in unison, indicating that they were all convinced.

Qi Wang nodded with satisfaction and took the person into the conference room.

"Everyone, you have never gotten along with me in the past and don't know my temper. In fact, I am quite generous. Recently, my arsenal has developed a batch of new weapons. In addition to some new rifles you received before, there are also In addition to the pistols I just saw, I have also developed machine guns, mortars and other weapons, but these are still in production and will take some time to be delivered to you. "

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the generals lit up instantly. They looked at Qi Huan with burning eyes and started asking questions one by one.

"New rifle? Is it the previous Patriot 1?"

"The pistol you just showed is also newly developed? What is its effective range? I just saw it. Thirty meters is not its limit. I think the effective range should be more than thirty meters. some."

"Machine guns? Mortars? Can we really have these? Marshal, when did our arsenal become so powerful? Can we produce such weapons?"

It's no wonder these generals are so excited. In fact, apart from some other special factors, when the number of both sides is equal and the level of generals is similar, the quality of the weapons can directly determine the direction of the war. If the power of the weapons is increased, , then when a war breaks out in the future, they will really be even more powerful.

Those who had previously looked down upon Qi Wang because of his young age also restrained their minds and were sincerely convinced of his abilities.

By the time it got dark, Qi Yuanhao's two divisions were basically in Qi Wan's hands.

The commotion around Qi Wang is actually not that small. If anyone wants to investigate, Qi Yuanhao's affairs cannot be hidden. However, at this time, another major event happened that directly attracted the attention of the entire Jinling City. They have all been attracted to the past. Their attention is now all on one other thing. How can they care about other things?

Something happened to all the big tobacco fields owned by the big families outside Jinling City. The big tobacco seedlings planted in the big tobacco fields all withered and died. This was not the end of it. To make matters worse, the big smokehouses also Something went wrong.

The heavy smokers who were originally puffing smoke in the opium den didn't know what was going on. Halfway through smoking, their bodies suddenly twitched violently. Before they could figure out what was going on, they started vomiting and having diarrhea.

The whole opium den was filled with smoke and smog. How could they continue to do business?

People who smoke opium have various reactions, but this is the first time they have seen people vomiting and having diarrhea.

What's even more terrible is that after these people were exhausted, they wanted to smoke a puff of opium to wake up, but they found that as long as they were exposed to opium, they immediately started vomiting and having diarrhea, and they couldn't stop. Many people didn't believe in it. Even if they were filthy, they still wanted to smoke opium. Well, these people who didn't believe in it ended up being dying. Not to mention smoking opium, they couldn't even get up.

If it was just one opium den that had problems, it would be fine. This was most likely done by another Yang Gong. Although they all opened opium dens, their relationship was not good, and they were even mortal enemies. They were all competitors, and it was normal for them to do dirty work behind the scenes.

But the key to the problem this time was that this situation did not only occur in one opium den, but all the opium dens, big and small, in the entire Jinling City were in the same situation. It was also because of this that the doctors in Jinling City were in short supply.

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