I was a warlord in Russia
26 White Russian refugees

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In this era, trains did not run fast. It was very cold outside, but it was very warm inside the carriage.

"General Li, there are so many refugees behind us. What are you going to do? If this continues, something will definitely happen.”Ryuzaoji Tsuko was talking about the White Russians. Because of the lack of management, things often happened, and it was very chaotic.

"Ignore them. Come, two beauties, let's play some games.”

"I won't be coming." Ida Chizaka expressed that she would withdraw first because she knew that she was definitely the loser. This choice was wise.

"Let's go together!" Ryuzaoji Tsuko glanced at her. If she didn't come, how could she get close to Li Zihao?

The scenery outside the window was pretty good, but one could occasionally see desolate farmlands and burnt farmhouses. The war had destroyed too many things.

Li Zihao, who was in the front, was enjoying the food and drinks, accompanied by two beautiful Japanese women. Some of the White Russian refugees behind him had already died of hunger and cold.

Seeing such a scene, the Burshik party members hiding among them knew that their chance had come. They were ready to plan a riot and attack the few carriages in front to disgust Li Zihao.

As for success, it was definitely impossible. After all, it was a military formation and a fully armed guard regiment.

Food was the most important thing for the people. It was fine for those who were rich, but those who were poor would probably freeze to death after being blown by the cold wind on the roof of the car for half a day.

When the train stopped, they went to look for food. They wanted whatever they could eat.

The army was also making preparations. Some refugees wanted to approach them to beg, but they were all chased away. This was because the officer knew very well that this opening could not be opened. Otherwise, there would definitely be trouble. If one was given, ten would be given. If the first one was given, the last one would not be given. It would be strange if something happened.

"Hurry up and leave. Don't come over." These were all mothers carrying their children, but the soldiers were also expressionless. It was a soldier's duty to obey orders. There was no way they could provide for such refugees. They could not possibly give them military rations, right? If that was the case, what would the army eat?

Li Zihao wasn't a benevolent person, let alone a white-haired man. There was no need to help them. After all, they weren't from the same race. If they died, so be it. In this day and age, people were like grass that could be trampled to death.

However, there were still some people who were unwilling to leave. When the Russian Party members saw this situation, they continued to incite the starving refugees. They would die sooner or later anyway. It was better to fight. This way, they might still have a way out.

"Set up the machine gun." When the officer in charge saw the situation, he knew that the situation was not good. He immediately ordered his men to be prepared. Once the refugees charged into their ranks, they would shoot immediately.

Li Zihao was also eating. He was different from the Japanese comics he was watching. When these two Japanese women were eating, they didn't say anything like " I'm eating."

However, just like China, the Japanese also used chopsticks, so they didn't have much resistance to Chinese food.

The gunshot attracted the attention of the three men. Li Zihao frowned and put down his chopsticks. Ryuzaoji Tsuko really had a jinx. She said something bad would happen.

Li Sang, don't look at me like that."

"Let's eat." Li Zihao didn't say anything else. This wasn't a big problem. His subordinates would solve it for him. In this cruel world, if he wanted to survive, he had to be ruthless.

Ryuzaoji Tsuko glanced at Li Zihao, who was still eating. She thought to herself that this man's heart was as hard as stone. He was not moved at all. Benevolence was probably a joke to him.

The soldiers opened fire, and the chaotic crowd immediately calmed down. They didn't want to die early.

He also knew that the Beiyang Army was not to be trifled with, so he fired without hesitation.

The train continued to set off. Although there was chaos, the refugees did not leave. Instead, more and more people were leaving. The chaotic situation forced them to leave the country and go to other countries. However, most of the White Russians remained in the country because the outcome of the battle had not been decided yet. They did not have to leave.

However, it would be too late to run after the outcome was determined. If the Soviet Union won, it would be too late to run. With the Soviet Union's system, these capitalists and landlords basically could not escape.

In the current system, there was basically no need for a trial. Once a person was convicted, they would be shot to death. What was even crueler was that they would implicate their family.

Li Zihao crossed the majestic Ural Mountains, passed through the vast Siberia, and finally passed through the desolate Mongolian Gobi. On the way, he saw the desolation of Siberia. If he didn't bring his soldiers back, it would have been difficult for him to move an inch.

As soon as he entered the Mongolian region, he could feel a trace of Huaxia's aura.

During this period of time, his relationship with Ryuzaoji Tsuko had not improved much because he was wary of this woman and felt that she had ulterior motives.

This woman was so angry that she almost vomited blood. On the other hand, Chizaka Ida and Li Zihao had a good relationship.

Ulan Bator's railway station was very backward. At this moment, Li Zihao's train was finally stopped by someone. A large number of troops appeared as if they were facing a great enemy.

Apart from Li Zihao's army, they were afraid of the large number of White Russian refugees. These people would definitely cause trouble for the locals if they flooded into North China. Li Zihao did not care about this. He asked Zhang Lin to negotiate with the other party.

Right now, the people in power in Yanjing were still from the Wan family, but the army here was from the direct family.

That was easy to say, because Li Zihao was also a member of the warlord.

Zhang Lin communicated with the other party for a while, but it was still useless. He could only go back to Li Zihao.

"Big brother, they won't let us go over!”

"This section of the railway is jointly managed by China and Russia. I'll go and talk to Marshal Yu. He's our old boss.”The Marshal Yu that Li Zihao was talking about was naturally Wu Peifu. Because his predecessor was Wu Peifu's subordinate, he was naturally a direct warlord.

When dividing the warlords into different factions, such an identity would not only bring convenience to Li Zihao, but also make him more enemies.

Generals had their own ranks and qualifications. Li Zihao was at most a junior, so when facing the leaders of the direct line, even if there were many soldiers, he would still be at a disadvantage. After all, China respected the elderly, and he was too young.

"Do you need my help?" Ryuzaoji Tsuko felt that if she communicated with Yanjing, she could still settle it. After all, the current backing of the Wan family was the East.

As a direct descendant, Li Zihao naturally had no love for the East. In addition, he knew that the East had wild ambitions for China, and his direct backer was the United Kingdom and the United States.

After staying for two days, the Beiyang government finally approved Li Zihao to bring his troops south. This was because Feng Guozhang had communicated with Duan Qirui.

The Wan faction was naturally unwilling, but they had no choice. They let Li Zihao bring his people back to China. As for the White Russians, they would think of a way. They definitely could not enter the country. There were more than 100,000 people, which was too many.

"Linzi, help me meet a few old marshals. I want to go home first and pay Marshal Yu a visit.”Wu Peifu's nest was in Luoyang, and Li Zihao happened to be a person from Dengfeng.

"Big brother, don't!" Zhang Lin expressed that the difficulty was too great. This kind of work was not suitable for him to do. He should go by himself.

"This is a good thing to show your face. I'll give you money to spend.”

Normally speaking, the Direct Line and the Wan Line were the two largest warlords in China. With the Direct Line as a big mountain, there was basically no problem.

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