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【551】Deng Shichang is alive(1/2)

This is why Long Hao chose to watch this naval battle with monotonous small squares, because he did not want to distort history, nor did he want to see Beiyang's failure on holographic projection.

Yes, after six hours and twenty-one minutes of fierce battle, the Beiyang Navy failed on this historical fork!

Although the result was tragic, it was still a little longer than in history. Correspondingly, the results achieved by the Beiyang side were also more abundant.

Beiyang lost six warships, and Dingyuan and Zhenyuan were seriously injured;

The Japanese side lost three warships, including the Yoshino, and six warships were injured.

Because of Long Hao's "venture and information" and Long Hao's generous donation of shells, the Beiyang more or less sunk three Japanese warships, and it would not have been ashamed to swallow a zero egg like in history.

In addition, according to Weifeng, Deng Shichang's "Zhiyuan" hit Yoshino as he wished after the ammunition was exhausted, and almost sank the super fast cruiser.

It can also indirectly implicate the regrets of countless people in later generations...

Long Hao stretched out his finger, counted the small blocks that were missing on the control table, and sighed: "Go ahead, go up, it's our turn to save people!"

At this time, this epic naval battle was over, and both China and Japan evacuated towards their own ports.

Among them, the Japanese side took a big advantage and withdrew especially faster, and wanted to preserve the results of the battle and consolidate the victory.

"Young Master, we have brought so many red dragon beards, so why not keep all the Japanese Japanese devils' ships!"

The breeze had red eyes. He knew that many of his compatriots died above, all of whom were killed by Japanese naval guns.

Weifeng still has a lot of complaints about the young master who is capable but does not go to save him.

"Stay here? No, we are not here to help Beiyang avenge. Their revenge must be revenged for themselves! Breeze, remember that we are here to save people, and after this baptism, our minds have become clear-headed.

People. Only such people can make our Chinese nation clearly understand how the navy should be established!”

Long Hao turned his head and said coldly.

In fact, he felt uncomfortable. He clearly had the ability to wipe out the Japanese joint fleet in one fell swoop, but he had to grit his teeth and hold back: Yes, I can save it, but after saving this time, can I save it every time in the future?

The Beiyang Navy would not understand how much he was behind without going through this naval battle, just like the Qing Dynasty that was closed to the country with giant ships and cannons. Not that, the Chinese people are still arrogant and do not know that they are behind.

How many worlds!

The Beiyang people who died above were completing their destiny. Their death was to make the survivors knock their closed minds open and realize what they would do next!

Let’s take a look, the little Japan, which was not even a navy more than ten years ago, can now defeat the main force of Beiyang to be half-dead. This unforgettable pain. If the Beiyang cannot be awakened, then Long Hao has nothing to say.

If Long Hao hadn't been reluctant to leave this group of good seedlings of the first generation of China's navy, he would have been too lazy to deliver information and replenish ammunition to them, and he lay on the seabed for almost twelve hours, just to save a little bit of the fire of the Chinese navy.

Is it?

With Long Hao's help, Beiyang is better than the ones that were defeated in history. It's a pity that the concept remains unchanged and the ideology of the upper class remains unchanged. Beiyang will eventually lose again and again until there is no way out.

Long Hao hopes that through this battle, the survivors can realize this!

The defeat of Beiyang was due to the national system and the defeat of the Qing Dynasty!

Long Hao doesn’t care about the professional skills of the Beiyang people. In terms of ocean dominance, he has a set of alchemy lines. What he wants to save is the unyielding spirit of this generation of marine people!

Didn’t some people say that after Beiyang, China will no longer have the soul of a naval force!

What Long Hao is going to save is this "military soul" that is about to be broken!

Long Hao is not professional in saving people, but he naturally has a professional team to do this.

The seven red dragon beards and four hundred alchemy sailors who had been waiting for a long time were Long Hao's reliance on saving people.

Of course, if Long Hao is not stingy with the amount of energy of the golden source, such saving people can also be done by the Qingyu Dragon Boat.

After the battle of the sea, wreckage and corpses were everywhere, flames burning on the water, thick smoke rolling in the sky... In short, it would be right to describe it as the word purgatory.

The Beiyang and the Japanese combined fleet retreated very quickly. They wanted to save their respective heavy-hit warships, but the ones that had already sunk... they could only die by themselves.

Long Hao's "saving team" is aimed at these sunken warships and sailors who are still struggling in the water.

The seven red dragon beards scattered in seven directions, and the seven red highlights are particularly eye-catching on this battlefield...

That night, Dingyuan Zhenyuan returned to Lushun Port. Ding Ruchang stood at the bow of the boat. The robe on the general was like a beggar's uniform. His face was extremely ugly, all of which were black and gray. The braids circling behind his head seemed to be

The fire was roasted and broke, with a faint burnt smell.

Defeated, defeated by Japanese pirates!

Ding Ruchang looked at the warships in front of him and the soldiers with low morale. Venus flashed in a flash, and he had the urge to draw his sword and commit suicide.

"I deserve to die!"

Ding Ruchang glanced at his subordinate who was closest to him and thought that he should have time to save him, so he made a move to jump off the Dingyuan roster to show his ambitions to die.

"Sir, no! You can't find such a short-sighted view!"

"What's wrong? This is an unprecedented defeat in Beiyang. I won't jump. I'm sorry for your robes in death!"

"Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. It is extremely difficult for lord to lead us back to Lushun!"

"Yes, the Japanese pirates' warships are too cunning and their speed is far faster than us. We can sink the three of their warships and we can already hand in the meeting with the Lord Zhongtang!"

My subordinates were so loyal and powerful that they tried to persuade Ding Ruchang.

"It's a pity for Zhengqing, and it's also a pity for Zhiyuan..."

Ding Ruchang wiped his tears.

"Deng Guanhai is a good example. The Zhiyuan and Yoshino have died together and have fulfilled their responsibilities. You don't have to be sad!"

Under the persuasion of everyone, Ding Ruchang finally calmed down and walked off the ship. While watching people command the rescue of the injured warship and the wounded sailors, he thought about how to explain to Li Hongzhang...

Just as Ding Ruchang was considering the words and reporting the results of the "Battle of the Yellow Sea" to Li Hongzhang, the Japanese showed their finer side than the Beiyang.

No matter how beastly the island country is, at least, the control of certain details is enough to make the Qing soldiers and generals ashamed!

As night fell, several Japanese warships drove back to the naval battle site.

They came not to rescue the soldiers who fell into the water, because even if they wanted to save them, they would not be able to get through.

They came to fish for some of the wreckage of Beiyang warships. They went back to promote the victory. They also wanted to review the daytime naval battles and prepare for another decisive battle in the future.

Yes, Beiyang did not lose completely in this battle of the Yellow Sea, which made the Japanese dare not slacken. After all, there is such a powerful one behind Beiyang... Well, at least it is an empire with such a huge territory and population.

However, these Japanese who came back to "count" the battlefield were destined to be disappointed and shocked.

Because this former battlefield was swept away, the entire sea was calm and unpredictable, not only could the corpse be invisible, but even the wreckage of the warship was missing.

This made the Japanese think they were looking for the wrong place, but when they repeatedly confirmed that this area was the battlefield of the daytime sea battle, they couldn't help but pat their foreheads and shouted that it was a ghost!

Due to Long Hao's interference and the East China Sea Battle that took place not long ago, British forces were expelled from Asia. Therefore, today's 'Yellow Sea Battle' does not have the observation ships of the great powers, so with the contemporary 'backward' communication

If the news of this naval battle is to be spread, it will have to wait at least a few days.

Therefore, no one answered the Japanese's doubts. They howled a few times in their hearts: "Amaterasu appeared" and returned helplessly.

The Japanese were yelling in their hearts, but at almost the same time, Deng Shichang gradually regained consciousness.

Although his eyes could not be fully opened, he knew clearly that he had walked around the gates of hell.

Next to it is a background sound that is not noisy, so you can't tell the location. In addition, you are walking around from time to time, and a cool feeling comes from your body. Of course, with Deng Shichang's nervous system

Restoring functions, the numbness and itching of the wounds were irresistibly transported to his brain nerves, making this Beiyang Tube, who was brave enough to die with his enemies, feels like he is in hell, life is worse than death.

Deng Shichang was very surprised that he obviously went to hit the Yoshino. Logically speaking, both the Zhiyuan and Yoshino should have sunk to the bottom of the sea... So, who rescued him?

Deng Shichang is working hard to recover because he can't speak yet. How much he hopes to open his eyes and take a look at who is the master of the constant footsteps around him?

Because Deng Shichang had something in his mind that the person who rescued him was definitely not the Beiyang Navy!

Time flies as much as a year. When Deng Shichang felt that it seemed like hundreds of centuries had passed, he was finally carried up and sent out of this place that seemed like a cabin.

When the sun shone on his eyelids again, tears flowed out of Deng Shichang's eyes: Was it stimulated? Or was it the joy of surviving the disaster? Or the sentimentality of the defeat of Beiyang? We have no way to know except Deng Shichang himself.

After leaving the cabin, there were more people around him, and it was hard to tell the noise. Deng Shichang tried hard to open his eyes, and suddenly, the spicy sunlight came in. He endured the pain, and blurry images reflected into his pupils.

It seemed like a military camp, and the figures around him seemed to be wearing military uniforms, and the long braids wrapped around his head also relieved Deng Shichang.

No matter what, they are all compatriots! That would be great!

After knowing that he would not be a prisoner, the headmaster breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry, cover Lord Deng with a white cloth, he will still be shameful!"

Deng Shichang, who was squinting his eyes, suddenly heard this. He was so straight that he couldn't rub the sand in his eyes that he was furious: Can you speak? What does it mean that I am shameless? I was defeated and ruined Zhiyuan, but I

Have a clear conscience...

Before Deng Shichang could finish his thoughts, his eyes were covered with cloth strips, and then his body shook, as if he was being lifted above something. Then, his whole body was bumpy, so that he almost vomited sour water.

It seems that he hasn't eaten for more than two days, and Deng Shichang lost consciousness after this thought struck in his mind.

When Deng Shichang regained consciousness again, the cloth strips on his face had been removed and his body was refreshing as new. He opened his eyes and found himself lying in a room surrounded by faint fragrance, lowering his head. His body was covered with fine brocade in Jiangnan.

The quilts made were a little further away, the octagonal table, square stools, hollow carved windows... Everything was showing that he lived in a wealthy family.

Either an official or a businessman!

"Yes, is anyone?"

Deng Shichang opened his mouth and was delighted to find that he could actually speak.

However, the hoarse voice surprised him: Look at this attitude, I am afraid that the voice of the person who had been cut off in the desert for several days!
To be continued...
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