Chapter 197: Catch

People gathered on the ground, and Wang Maoru asked the messengers to shout everywhere, ordering the army to help the farmers harvest crops.

The people were wondering, and they heard loud voices in the army: "Based on the platoon, help the fellow villagers collect grain, hurry, hurry."

For a moment, the army helped the people collect food, which scared the people.

I heard a lot of loud shouts, "Friends, don't be afraid, we are local soldiers of Hulunbuir. Our commander said that we will help the villagers collect grain for free, and we will never charge any fees or any remuneration."

Several fellow villagers were scared, and suddenly saw that the person who helped him collect food had his own son and relatives. They were surprised and shouted, "Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu Zi."

"Uncle San, we'll help you." The man named Xiao Liuzi rushed over happily.

"What's going on?" Several old farmers got together.

"Aren't you collecting grain?" Xiao Liuzi smiled, "Our commander said that it will snow tomorrow, and it will be too late to collect it. Let us help everyone harvest the crops. Uncle San, don't worry, do you see the row of guns behind?"

"See it."

"They are our chief's personal soldiers. They look at everyone and don't let everyone bully the people or take food from the people. If anyone does this, they will execute the firing on the spot." Xiao Liuzi explained.

"Oh, sir, so good."

"That's right, work quickly, Uncle San. Our superior said that before dawn tomorrow, all the crops in the land must be completed."

"Yeah, yah, my aunt, hurry up and cook ginger soup. Cook ginger soup."

Perhaps, these soldiers were unwilling to continue doing this farm work at the beginning. Naturally, there were a few lazy and sloppy people, but when the people brought the ginger soup, brought the boiled water, and thanked them enthusiastically, they recalled that they were originally farmers and they came from them. They also felt the pride of being loved by the people, and they cheered up and worked tirelessly.

At this moment, the famous sayings of great power are undoubtedly revealed. The army of nearly 5,000 people solved the problem of insufficient labor. After finishing their own work, the villagers saw that the soldiers were helping others without distinguishing themselves from each other's help, or those from Shandong, Hebei, from Henan, and Shanxi, everyone's living habits and languages ​​were different, and they were not familiar with each other, but at this moment, they all realized the goodness of each other and the good help of neighbors.

Wang Maoru stood in the field, smiling and watching everything busy, and took a few fellow villagers over in the second year of high school. He brought a bowl of ginger soup and said, "Report, Dashang, the fellow villagers have brought ginger soup."

Wang Maoru smiled and took the ginger soup, drank it all in one sip. A representative who seemed to be a gentry said, "Thank you, Marshal Wang. Thank you, Marshal Wang, you are really the living Bodhisattva of our people, the living Bodhisattva."

"This is what the army should do. The army is to protect the people, not only your home, life, but also your property." Wang Maoru said. He took a sickle and started cutting sorghum. The villagers around him dared not, so they hurriedly stopped him and said, "Master General, you can't do this work. You are the Tiankui Xing, the heavenly soldiers and generals. You can't do this work, which will cost us our life."

"Just nonsense, I have done a lot of work before." Wang Maoru laughed, "Give me back the heavenly soldiers and generals, you guys, spread rumors, just work, just finish this."

"Masterman... OK." The villagers were in a panic.

Wang Maoruxin said that China's official system has a long history and has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When facing Yuan Shikai, these ordinary people have such a panic attitude when facing themselves. He advocates that everyone is equal, but sometimes this sentence is just an advocate. Everyone is equal. How can everyone be equal? ​​Whether it is China or foreign, whether it is history, modern, or even in the future, everyone is equal, that is, everyone is unequal.

After working for a while, Wang Maoru felt a little pain in his waist, stood up and hammered his waist, and said self-deprecatingly: "It seems that doing farm work is not the same as military training. Could it be that I am old?" Wei Dongling persuaded him, "General, just do it, don't be tired."

"Let's lead by example." Wang Maoru took a sip of water and continued to work. Some helpers were planning to raise prices at this time, but when they saw the general and his soldiers volunteered to help, they were embarrassed to raise prices. Especially when they saw that the head of the guards was working in the fields, they were very surprised and moved. The Chinese people were the most simple. Although they had some small shortcomings, such as cowardice and selfishness, they could distinguish between justice. The general was at least a general who regarded the people first.

After a while, many people came to Hulun City and spontaneously helped farmers to work and harvest. The harvested sorghum poles and corn poles were piled up together and burned to let everyone see it. Some people are rich families, so they are not stingy at this time, and take their own big lanterns to light them up.

Major Chabayev, the commander of the Russian Far East Road Protection Team, heard his subordinates saying that the Chinese were dispatching collectively. When they arrived in the suburbs, they were unclear. He was so scared that he quickly asked all the soldiers to prepare. After waiting for a night, he learned that Wang Maoru had summoned everyone to help the farmers work. After working all night, he rushed to collect the crops before the first winter rain (snow) came.

Chabayev was originally a peasant, but later he went to serve as a soldier. After retirement, he was idle and locked up because of a fight. Later, a war broke out between Russia and Turkey, and Chabayev was sent to the front line. Because his combat ability was higher than that of other prisoners, he made him step by step the commander of the Far East Railway Protective Team Hailar. Chabayev shook his head. Such a commander was really strange. He even took the initiative to do lowly farm work. It was a strange country. He cursed and Chabayev asked the whole team to have a good rest.

After working for a while, I felt a little tired. Wang Maoru stood up and shouted to everyone: "Brothers, take a break and sing a song together. I'll start and come, sing together I'm a soldier, from the common people...sing!"

"I'm a soldier

From ordinary people

Come to the military camp and become a soldier

It's my life to defend my country

I'm a soldier

Love the people

Hey! Hey! Hey! The gun rod is tightly held

Chinese civilization taught me

Brave and firm

Can see clearly with your eyes

The enemy dares to invade

Decisively destroy him.”

In the popular songs, many people hummed unconsciously, and the military and civilians were in a state of joy. This situation gave these immigrants a sense of identity and belonging. Looking at these soldiers in military uniforms, they were no longer afraid, but close.

Wang Maoru listened to everyone's singing and laughed. At this time, the cavalryman Alslen from the Third Cavalry Battalion ran over and said, "Master, Master."

"how?"

"Master, the prince is bringing the herdsmen here."

"What prince?"

"Prince Guifu"

Wang Maoru frowned and asked, "What is he here?"

"I don't know."

"Go and bring him to see me." Wang Maoru really didn't know how to face this Prince Guifu. After Shengfu got sick, Guifu became the leader of the local Mongolian princes. In order to prevent them from surrendering to Outer Mongolia to participate in the secession of the Republic of China government, President Yuan of the Republic of China granted him the throne. Therefore, these princes were always close to the Beijing government, and maintained inferiority to the princes of Outer Mongolia without getting close to them. And they felt that it was optional to support Japan, Russia and other countries. They were a group of forces displaced from all sides. Seeing that Wang Maoru's strength became stronger and stronger and stronger locally, Prince Guifu's marriage policy was nothing more than hoping that the two forces of Hulunbuir would unite to fight against other external forces.

Prince Guifu brought people here at this moment, and indeed he used to fight the autumn wind according to his usual thinking.

He knew that the first winter snow was coming, and there were many crops in the fields before they could harvest them, so he rushed to grab some small Mongolian Prince Zasak to grab the grain. However, when he saw the troops from the 17th Mixed Brigade from afar, there were troops robbing the grain. He knew that there was no benefit for him this time. He thought that when the men from Wang Dashuai's troops had been robbed, he would not be able to get any benefits, right? He said that he was an excuse to help the troops.

Wang Maoru explained to him that his troops were helping the people grab grain. Instead of asking for this grain himself, the troops helped him, and he didn't collect any money. This made several Mongolian princes full of doubts, thinking that the future son-in-law of the Guifu Prince is really hard to see through. Tomorrow, blizzard is coming, and if you don't collect the grain in this geographical area, God will collect it. But I don't think you are helping these poor people collect food, and they still use the army? It's really... this is really hard to see through, it's really hard to see through.

Seeing that his future son-in-law was also busy in the field, he stood up from time to time to cheer for everyone and sang slogans, and took everyone to sing and cheered up. Guifu, who was sitting on the horse, had no idea. To be honest, he had the impression of Wang Maoru that he was more afraid than respect. This man had sent him bombs to the Russian Army headquarters, and this man also killed people. He didn't know how many of the remaining party of Babudhab was dead. He didn't blink. If his father hadn't told him, how could he let Wang Maoru be his son-in-law? Wang Maoru agreed to the marriage privately, but he had not seen any movement for a long time. His father was sick and could not handle the affairs, but he did not dare to ask about Wang Dashuai.

The herdsmen under his command were naturally unwilling to conflict with the 17th Brigade. They helped them attack the Khalkhas. They already agreed with the existence and legitimacy of the Beiyang Army. So Guifu ordered and happily got off the horse and helped harvest the crops. The princes under Guifu were angry and stood by and watched. Seeing Wang Maoru coming, Guifu was clever and quickly got off the horse and walked over and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Guardian, how can you do such a job, such a rough job..."

Wang Maoru interrupted him and said, "Prince, if you win the world, you will win the hearts of the people first. Look around and look at their eyes. The sweat I have paid today will be the hearts of the world and the people in the world in the future."

Guifu looked at him in surprise and could not speak for a long time. He did not expect that the guards would have such great ambitions. He regretted tying himself to Wang Maoru. Wang Maoru was definitely not a guardian who had always been at peace. He was a wolf, with a wolf's ambition, a wolf's tolerance and patience, and a wolf's cohesion. Even though he was a businessman and then a military officer, he made a group of people only remember his goodness and not care about his background.

This person must have done something, either a hero or a treacherous hero. Guifu was a little confused. Is he right or wrong? To be continued...
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