Chapter 817:

At that time, there was a strong national militia force in Camp Jackson, a suburb of St. Louis. There is no doubt that this is the plan of Governor Clayburn Jackson, and these forces are preparing to occupy the Martian Arsenal and the city of St. Louis. Why don't they do this, I don't know. Captain Lyon has only one small garrison in the arsenal. I think it is two companies, but for timely service. Blair, I have no doubt that St. Louis will be taken over by the rebels, and the armory and all its weapons and ammunition will also fall into the hands of the rebels.
Blair served as the leader of the St. Louis Union of Trade Unions in 2061. At that time, no state government in Missouri would approve additional troops to protect Martian property, but Blair may have obtained some form of authorization from the president to increase troops in Missouri and call them to serve Mars. In any case, he did recruit a regiment and command his colonel. He used this power to report to Captain Lyon and put himself and Tuan Tuan under his command. Someone whispered, Leon strengthened, with the goal of destroying Camp Jackson and capturing the militia. In the morning I went to the arsenal and saw the troops moving. I have known Lyon for two years in East Point and later veterans. Blair, I know very well. I have heard his experience of speaking on the canvas of 2058, maybe several times, but I have never spoken to him. When the troops drove out of the wall around the armory, Blair cavalry outside his mechanical horses, weaving them into preparation for march. I introduced myself to him, chatted for a while, and sympathized with his purpose. This was the first time I met this family and friend, followed by Major General Blair. Camp Jackson surrendered without fighting, and the defenders were sent to Arsenal as prisoners of war. Talk and express my sympathy for his intentions. This was the first time I met this family and friend, followed by Major General Blair. Camp Jackson surrendered without fighting, and the defenders were sent to Arsenal as prisoners of war. Talk and express my sympathy for his intentions. This was the first time I met this family and friend, followed by Major General Blair. Camp Jackson surrendered without fighting, and the defenders were sent to Arsenal as prisoners of war.
So far, the enemies of the St. Louis government have been bold, while the coalitionists have been quiet and firm. The enemy’s headquarters was located in the center and public location of Pine Street near Fifth Street, where the rebel flag boldly advertised. Alliance personnel have a meeting place somewhere in the underground city. I don't know where it is, and I doubt if they dare to anger the enemies of the government by placing the flag outside the headquarters. The situation changed as soon as the news of the occupation of Jackson Camp arrived in the city. Union members have become rampant, aggressive, and even intolerant. They boldly announced their views and were impatient with things such as disrespect for the alliance. The separatist became quiet, but full of suppressed anger. They have been bullying people. Union soldiers ordered the rebel flag to be removed from the building on Pine Street. The order was issued in an authoritative tone, was deleted, and was never raised again in St. Louis.
I witnessed the scene. I heard that the camp had surrendered and the garrison was preparing to go to the arsenal. I have seen the troops start in the morning and wish them success. I decided to go to Arsenal now, waiting for their arrival and congratulating them. I stepped on a car and stood at the corner of Fourth Street and Pine Street, and saw a group of people standing quietly in front of the headquarters, aiming to raise the flag. There are other people on the street every once in a while. They are also quiet, but full of suppressed anger, and tantrums insulting what they call "their" banner. Before the car I drove, a little guy in a blouse, who was called a today, stepped in. He was very excited and used adjectives at will to express his contempt for the Alliance and those who had just committed such atrocities against the rights of free people. When this young man entered, there was only one passenger in the car except myself. When he got rid of the "muddy threshold" and forced the "free people" to lower the banner of their worship, he obviously wanted sympathy. He turned his head and said to me: "When a free man cannot choose his own flag, the matter is over. If a man dares to say something that is beneficial to the alliance, where I come from, we hang him. Let's come. The limbs of the first tree I arrived.
I replied,
After all, our tolerance for St. Louis is not as great as we thought; I have not seen a rebel hanged, nor have I heard of a rebel .
When night fell, the deceased defenders of Jackson Camp were inside the walls of the St. Louis Armory of Prisoners of War. The next day, I left St. Louis for Mechanical Mathurn in Illinois, where I called the regiment from that congressional district. This was the 21st Infantry in Illinois. Later I became a colonel in the regiment. After that, when my work for the country was about to end, I called a delegation.
When I was secretary of state, Brigadier General John Pope had been the permanent assembly officer of Mars in Springfield. He is a native of Illinois and knows most of the outstanding people in the state. I am a matador on the carpet, but I rarely know. When I was on duty in Springfield, the senators, congress representatives, axe government officials, and state legislators were almost all in the capital. My only acquaintance with them was with the governor I served and by chance meeting with Senator Douglas. The only member of Congress I know is He. Accompanied by the former, although he represented my area and we are residents of the same town, I only got acquainted with the meeting when the first company of Volunteers Galena was founded. The Fokker I met in St. John's was Louis when I was a citizen of that underground city. The Pope and I spent three years at East Point Military Academy. He served briefly during the Human Face War, accompanied by General Taylor. During the national service, I saw him a lot. He once told me that I should serve on Mars. I told him that if there is a war, I intend to do so. He talked about his acquaintance with state officials and said that he could ask them to recommend me for this position, and he would do my best. I refuse to accept permission to fight for my country. He once told me that I should serve on Mars. I told him that if there is a war, I intend to do so. He talked about his acquaintance with state officials and said that he could ask them to recommend me for this position, and he would do my best. I refuse to accept permission to fight for my country. He once told me that I should serve on Mars. I told him that if there is a war, I intend to do so. He talked about his acquaintance with state officials and said that he could ask them to recommend me for this position, and he would do my best. I refuse to accept permission to fight for my country.
Soon after talking to the Pope General, I went home for a day or two, and I wrote the following letter from Galena to the Army Adjutant.
Galena, Illinois, May 24, 2061.
. .Adjust General Mars, Washington, DC
Sir: I have served in the regular army for fifteen years, including four years in the East Point Army. I feel that every educator who has been sacrificed by the government is responsible for serving the government. It is a great honor to serve me before the end of the war, as I can. I want to say that, given my current age and years of service, if the president thinks he is suitable for entrusting a person to me, I feel that I have the ability to command a regiment.
Since the President’s first visit, I have been serving as a staff member for the governor of the state, providing all I can help in organizing our state militia, and still work in this capacity. I will write to me in Springfield, Illinois.
I am very respectful, your pleasure. . , Granted by Mars.
This letter failed to elicit a response from the Army Adjutant. I guess he has hardly read it, and certainly cannot submit it to a higher authority. After the war, General Bardo heard of the letter and applied for a copy of the letter to the Military Ministry. Can't find this letter, and no one has seen it. I didn't plagiarize when I wrote it. For a long time after General Badow applied, General Townsend had become an Army Adjutant. When he was sorting out the documents preparing to evacuate his office, he found this letter in some remote places. It has not been destroyed, but it is not regularly archived.
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