Suddenly a dark cloud floated across the sky, obscuring the moon’s brilliance, and then it fell into darkness, followed by light rain.

But the fighting didn’t stop because of this. The fierce fighting was exhibited on the hill. It belonged to a small part all night.
After the fighting stopped, the shower stopped. After the shower, the wind blew the clouds and the strings were slightly missing. The moon shone obliquely from the clouds. After the fierce fighting, the hills were filled with dense fog, like smoke. It seemed that the God of War intended a veil to cover up the tragic scene of the battlefield. The moonlight shone on the faces of the dead bodies in the battlefield with the cold autumn.
Chapter 125 Flattery
Inside the headquarters, the staff officers stayed up all night. Zhang Yiping pulled up a sofa and squinted against the corner. The staff officers went in and out, and he was still able to sleep peacefully.
It was not until the morning that birds chirped and chirped that the glass window of the basement shone with the warm light of the rising sun.
Zhang Yiping just opened his eyes and Qu Weisheng walked up to him and said, "The counter-offensive of the 33rd Regiment of Fantian Tiger is progressing very smoothly. Last night, they made a breakthrough of 10 kilometers and did not meet the enemy. It seems that the French are bluffing. They don’t have many troops, but there is only an infantry division in front of the 33rd Regiment of ours, and they have already put their troops into battle at noon yesterday, which can also explain why they attacked like an avalanche in the afternoon and faded in the afternoon."
Zhang Yiping rubbed his eyes and said, "I don’t believe how many troops the French can deploy in the direction of Mullis. I’m afraid this infantry division is their limit."
"What a pity!" Zhang Yiping stretched for a while. "They can’t bear to be angry and angry when they meet the tiger!"
"So their empty plot will be exposed!" Zhang Yiping laughed.
"They captured the sky and the tiger, and it was not worth the loss!" Qu Weisheng smiled and then suggested, "Since the French are weak in this respect, can we ask the 33rd Regiment to push forward and put a little pressure on Sanlis and Amiens to cooperate with the British and French allied forces against the German team?"
Qu Weisheng walked to the wall and pointed to the map and said, "It’s best to occupy Goss and Sarcelle! This will disrupt the deployment of the British and French Coalition forces and add some hope to the Germans to make them fight more fiercely! "
"Let them fight more fiercely, and at the same time, it may drag us into this quagmire. I’m afraid we won’t be able to get out then." Zhang Yiping frowned and sat in a chair in front of the map, holding the bar and hesitated, then looked up and said, "Let the proud tiger withdraw!"
"Our troops are too small, our defense lines are too wide, and our troops are scattered and easily surrounded by divisions. Moreover, these hard-hitting battles such as positional warfare and siege and land grabbing cost lives. We can’t afford to play like this."
Zhang Yiping still has its own brutal positional warfare like the western front battlefield. It is not that he hopes that his more than 10,000 people will not get anything.
"We still have to play less after positional warfare like yesterday!" Zhang Yiping said.
Although Hu Congfu’s 33rd Regiment caused great damage to the enemy, it also suffered a lot of losses, which made Zhang Yiping feel secretly painful.
"I am white!" Qu Weisheng said, "I’m going to make him withdraw."
***
At about 10 o’clock in the afternoon, the artillery fired at the Elysee Palace again. The shells exploded and roared as they flew. The whole Paris was clearly audible, just as war had become a part of adults’ lives. The big bell of Sava Bell behind the Sacred Heart Hall had been replaced by guns. These two days, it has gradually become an indispensable part of Paris people’s lives, even though it is so awkward and discordant.
"It’s great to strike ten times, but now it’s ten times in a row. When I go back, I’ll find out who came up with this idea. I’ll send him to Paris University to study art. He should have this talent!" Zhang Yiping sat in the bank reception room with a glass of red sprinkles in his hand and shook it gently, listening to the sacred heart hall, and said with ecstasy …
The explosion came from the air, shaking the red sprinkles in the glass, and humming at the mouth of the glass.
Sitting opposite Zhang Yiping with a glass of red wine in his hand is Mr. Hu Weide, the ambassador to France.
In addition to Hu Weide, the ambassador to Zhang Yiping, there is a young woman wearing a western popular tunic palace dress, about ten years old, elegant and quiet, talking quietly with’s assistant Yuan Wanhong.
Hu Weide’s hand trembled at the sound of the cannon, as if the cannon had hit his back garden instead of Paris.
"Just eleven is neither more nor less!" Zhang Yiping took a sip of red wine and saw that Hu Weide looked a little pale, so he raised his glass and asked, "Is Mr. Hu still worried about the friendship between China and France?"
Hu Weide repeatedly nodded and sighed and said, "Brother Zhang, I can’t help myself. I hope that my brother will be considerate and cool."
Zhang Yiping said, "When I come to Europe, whether I am an official, studying or working, my eyes are all on my hometown in China. Can I not feel cold?"? Mr. Hu, didn’t I tell you that you just sit at home and wait for the French president to see you? How? Did the French President really come to beg you? "
Hu Weide said with a wry smile, "I wanted to do this in the future, but it didn’t work at all because the French president didn’t send someone to come, let alone come in person."
The French are so heavy that Zhang Yiping also feels depressed. It’s not too slow to blow up the presidential palace. Are they dismissive of the Chinese Communist Youth League? Or is it because you have to cope with the German attack and take care of the Chinese Communist Youth League?
But in any case, Zhang Yiping can’t accept it because he has a feeling of being despised. If a person is despised, he can say that you have no weight and destructive power.
Obviously, in the eyes of the French, Zhang Yiping and his troops have not done enough damage to France, or they are far less destructive than the Germans.
The French are not afraid of the Chinese League!
"Since the French President didn’t come to beg you, Mr. Hu must’ the emperor is not in a hurry’?"
"Bro, this is not only the diplomatic relations between China and China, but also affects the diplomatic relations between the French government, its allies and its members. Can I not worry? I am so anxious that I can’t sleep! "
In a word, I am afraid of offending foreign governments!
Zhang Yiping thought with a sarcastic tone and said, "I know that the country is weak and weak and has no diplomacy, but it is obvious that the French want something from us. There is no need for Mr. Hu to flatter the French!"
See Hu Weide look very ugly Zhang Yiping said, "I’m sorry! I this person is a rectal explosive temper, say what comes to mind, please Mr. Hu don’t take it amiss. "
Hu Weide secretly said with a wry smile that he was sorry and told me not to take it amiss. Do I have to tell you? Doesn’t this wait for you to admit that you are a sycophant villain?
However, Hu Weide is a man of grace. He is a real gentleman and scholar. He is also a benevolent scholar who studied Confucius and Mencius. His face is a little uncomfortable, but he is relieved when he thinks about Zhang Yiping’s identity.
After all, Zhang Yiping is a clown. Although he is polite at ordinary times, the manners of western gentlemen are very good, but there is no sign of bandits in his words. He is still a clown in his bones.
A true gentleman and a benevolent man will not dispute with a rough man.
Hu Weide didn’t express his dissatisfaction with the woman he brought, but when he spoke, he was full of gunpowder. "You are not the same as Zhang. You are also an apple polisher!" …,
"I am an apple polisher? I am flattering? " Zhang Yiping let go of the glass and pointed to his nose and said, "Who did I flatter in Zhang Yiping? French president, I shoot at his Elysee Palace every day. Is this also called flattery? "
Zhang Yiping’s appearance in France made others unclear about his history. This female root didn’t know that he used to say that he was flattering.
But the words have been spoken, and she has to go to the red face and say, "You flatter Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu is the ambassador to France and a big official. You have been bowing and taking care of everything since we arrived … Yes! This is the evidence of flattery! "
Please, it’s polite. Is it not flattering to beat you up?
Zhang Yiping’s face changed a few ways and stared at the woman for a while.
Just now, when Hu Weide introduced it, she said that Fang was one of his nieces, a French student, and there was no information left.
The woman surnamed Fang was extremely nervous when she saw Zhang Yiping’s face changing. After all, Zhang Yiping’s identity was not ordinary people. He had more than 10,000 troops in his hand, and he repeatedly defeated the British and French Coalition forces to occupy the Paris army
Zhang Yiping suddenly smiled and told the guard, "Somebody please give this Miss Fang a glass of water to replace her coffee, and so does Mr. Hu, so that there will be no suspicion of’ flattery’. Remember to ask for water instead of tap water, which will cause diarrhea."
Chapter 126 Students studying in France
The guard came to change all the drinks, poured the red wine and renewed the water, and changed the coffee in front of the woman with a glass of water.
Zhang Yiping said with a wry smile, "I said that Mr. Hu went to flatter the French, but he flattered Mr. Hu himself. This can’t be said in the past. I can invite you to drink water after I get rid of this suspicion, Mr. Hu!" Zhang Yiping raised his glass, and water was added to his glass in front of everyone.
Hu Weide has already figured it out in his heart and responded with a generous toast, saying, "Do you care if the Qing people clean themselves up?"
"I’m going to visit a French president in person in a couple of days. Is there anything I can do?" Hu Weide said slowly
"Send the door to beg yourself?" Zhang Yiping exaggerated expression looked at Hu Weide "I absolutely can’t do it! I’d rather put more guns in Sacred Heart Hall, or simply occupy the Paris Palace or the whole of Paris, or cooperate with the Germans to enter the Paris passage and let the German team enter Paris. "
Hu Weide said, "But what benefits will bro and your brothers get? After the Germans occupied Paris, they didn’t just squeeze your troops out of Paris like Motown, and it’s hard to get along with the Germans and all foreigners. "
"It’s not surprising that many people in China get angry and lose their minds when they talk about foreigners. I don’t mean anything to your brother. Please don’t take it amiss!" See Zhang Yiping Hu Weide sullenly like a mahjong table hu once smiled slightly.
"Well, you are right. When I see foreigners bullying us in China, I will be angry and even lose my mind. I admit it!" Zhang Yiping said frankly, "This is not a shame!"
Zhang Yiping’s frankness also surprised Hu Weide, thinking that this small one still has some merits.
"I know all about your contact and negotiation with the French government, but I’m angry to tell you frankly that your request can’t be met. Even if the French government agrees to your conditions under the circumstances, it will go back on its word and produce variables again after it is realized."
"according to Mr. Hu’s opinion?"
"First of all, it is impossible for the French government to pass a law specifically for Chinese workers. I think it is only necessary for the government to issue an administrative document to bind one industrial enterprise. In addition, for the British team to control Chinese workers, the French government can also ask them to condemn the British for abusing Chinese workers."
"I know that France wants Britain, but if the Germans enter Paris, it will not be bad for the British if France surrenders. Are the British eyes indifferent to the fall of Paris?" Zhang Yiping said.
"Even if Paris falls, even if France surrenders, the loss of the French is far greater than that of Britain. How can the French blackmail Britain? Besides, even if you occupy Paris with more than 10,000 people, what if a city gains and loses? Reversing the outcome of the war will make the French more dependent on Britain and make the British more emboldened! How can the British agree to your request for the release of Chinese workers in this situation? "
Zhang Yiping thought quietly and asked, "Mr. Hu seems to make sense."
Hu Weide’s face was a little smug and didactic, and he said, "You can’t eat hot tofu if you are impatient, bro. I know that you are a brother of Fahuagong, but we can’t hurry step by step."
"I think you can get rid of the clause that the legal provisions ensure the interests of French Chinese in the negotiation conditions. There are not many French Chinese, and it is not a problem if those Chinese workers are led by you together, but there are only a dozen or twenty French students.
In addition, there is no need to drag the British to make things more difficult for the French to make decisions on their own.
If all goes well, you can get 40,000 to 50,000 French-Chinese workers and British-American teams to control Chinese workers. We can think of some ways slowly.
It is impossible for the British and the French to put hundreds of thousands of Chinese workers in your hands, but if the British see that our French government is happy, it will be much smoother if we want the British team to control Chinese workers again! “
Zhang Yiping admits that he has been persuaded by Hu Weide, and it may not be unacceptable if he can add another 40,000 to 50,000 people.
"I know that my brother is a foreigner who refuses to flatter me, but my brother, who has been a doormat for so many years, has long lost all his face. This time, a middleman, my brother, and the French government are rushing around to resolve this misunderstanding."
"Man? Mr. Hu, you are the ambassador to France. How can you be regarded as an outsider? " Zhang Yiping Road
"Cough, talk about what minister? The country is a mess. In July this year, Zhang Xun supported the abolition of Emperor Puyi and restored Sun, Liao and Zhu. After the Guangdong al-Qaeda attacked Zhang Xun by force, Zhang Xun’s braided army was defeated by Duan Qirui’s rebellious army. After the Prime Minister Duan Zionist regained control of the government, the provinces refused to resume the peace treaty and Congress, and sent 20,000 Beiyang troops to Hunan to suppress the southern revolution.
Later, Sun Wen invited members of Congress to Guangdong and contacted southwest warlords Lu Rongting and Tang Jiyao. Guangzhou called an extraordinary session of Congress to elect Marshal Sun Wenhai and Marshal Tang Jiyao to establish the government of the Republic of China to wage a 150,000-strong crusade against Duan Qirui.
It’s estimated that it’s a close fight. I don’t know who will win. Imagine who is in charge of the Chinese government. Don’t you know brother, the minister or the minister? "
"I can’t represent the same government and I don’t represent my brother. Isn’t this a neutral person?" Hu Weide nai said