Chapter 895: Mutiny Failed
Li Guangchun stood high-spirited among his brothers, surrounded by others, on the high general platform in the vast playground of the recruit training camp. This place had always belonged to him.
Everything is being implemented according to its own plan, like a precise machine, without any mistakes at all.
Mao Wenlong, your era is over, and my era has begun. Dongjiang Town will bring order to the right path and move towards the right path.
The shrill call of the assembly bugle echoed under the clear sky. He silently calculated in his heart that in two quarters of an hour, thousands of troops would gather in front of his eyes. By then, his dream would have come true.
But a dream is a dream after all. Two moments have passed. This is the longest time for the most disciplined Fu Liao Army to gather. However, what appears in front of Li Guangchun and his brothers is not a thousand troops, but only a few.
There were more than 3,000 people, and although these people were all miners, and all of them had the rank of general or above, they did not bring out the soldiers that Li Guangchun wanted, and they did not bring out any soldiers under their command.
No.
Li Guangchun's heart sank to the bottom. He actually understood something, but he was still unwilling to accept it. He asked dryly and loudly: "Where are your subordinates? Why don't you bring your subordinates to gather together?"
More than 3,000 miner brothers looked at each other in panic. Finally, a deputy guard replied in a panic: "General Qi, we did not bring out any of our subordinates. We are lucky to be here."
Such answers have explained all the problems. No one responded to them, which means that the mutiny has failed.
"Why, why?" Li Guangchun shouted at Changtian at the top of his lungs.
Just as he was yelling at the top of his lungs, rumbling footsteps gathered from all sides of the school grounds, and neat rows of teams trotted over.
Li Guangchun immediately regained his courage. In his opinion, discipline finally made these soldiers obey him. At this time, he couldn't help but feel proud - Mao Wenlong, the discipline and obedience you emphasized must have broken you in the end.
Because, at this time, I am the highest commander here, and my military orders are what the soldiers must obey.
But as the soldiers who entered the scene neatly from all directions approached, Li Guangchun's heart became a little cold, and he finally hit the bottom completely.
Soldiers gathered from all directions, because some of their leaders and superiors had already arrived in advance, but each small banner, that is, the squad, was not confused because of the lack of captain, and they did not go to their captain, those at the bottom
Soldiers, according to the color of their uniforms, three people followed a veteran in black clothes, three veterans in black clothes followed a veteran with a white band on his arm, and entered the school grounds neatly, without blending in with the mutinous soldiers who arrived earlier.
The boss stopped at the periphery of this group of people, and immediately set up the most basic gun formation of the Fu Liao Army. With shouts, tens of thousands of soldiers moved himself and the three thousand brothers who followed him.
Surrounded by a group of people, with a loud roar, all the soldiers spread out their spears uniformly, forming a battle formation like a hedgehog, surrounding themselves and those who followed them in this hedgehog formation.
The footsteps stopped, and the entire campus fell into a deathly silence, without any sound anymore.
When Lin Maochun saw this result, his face turned pale, but in the end he still made the final struggle: "What are you going to do? Rebellion?"
No one answered him, everyone held weapons in their hands and faced their enemies.
"Wang Dalei, go and gather your subordinates to return to the team."
Li Guangchun ordered with a pale face.
Wang Dalei looked at Li Guangchun, then at his own team, and finally ran over and shouted to his subordinates: "What are you doing? Are you looking for death? General Li has an order, follow me back to the team, listen to Li
The general’s dispatch.”
Seeing his shouting, Zhang Qiang decisively picked up the three-eyed musket, raised his hand and fired.
The sudden gunfire rang out in the deathly silent school grounds, like a thunderbolt out of thin air, shaking everyone's hearts and nerves.
Wang Dalei covered his chest where blood was bursting out. He really didn't know how this executor who usually did not hesitate to execute the military orders he issued could shoot so cleanly.
"I am your boss." Wang Dalei confessed with difficulty while coughing up blood.
Zhang Qiang replied expressionlessly, "|You are a traitor, you are a traitor who wants to destroy our Dongjiang Town."
After hearing this, Wang Dalei seemed to understand something. In the end, he didn't know whether it was his last breath or a sigh. He released his hand covering the wound and let his blood fly. He fell to the ground with all his blood.
The school grounds once again fell into silence, with only the howling wind flying in the sky.
Seeing the soldiers of the Fu Liao Army who were once his disciples and disciples surrounding him, Li Guangchun realized that everything he had done was in vain. All the disciples and disciples he relied on were in vain in the face of righteousness.
It's pale and ridiculous.
And at this moment, the rumble of horse hooves could be heard outside the gate of the school grounds. The sound of horse hooves on such a scale, needless to say, belonged to the cavalry of two thousand teaching battalions.
Seeing Zhang Pan, Xu Jie and Mao Chenglu who were accompanying Mao Wenlong, Li Guangchun understood, so he couldn't help laughing at Mao Wenlong who was getting closer and closer: "I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect that you are still a sinister
You villain, you are such an insidious villain."
Li Guangchun was right. If Mao Wenlong was a gentleman, he would have taken action long ago and caught the culprits like himself, and everything would be fine.
But Mao Wenlong didn't. Instead, he indulged himself, allowed himself to have his own way, and made many people who were bewitched by him jump out. This is not what a gentleman does at all, but a real villain.
At this time, Li Guangchun finally understood why his miners were the main force, but were suppressed. He was a generational hero with rifts in his chest, but was suppressed by Mao Wenlong. He had made a surprise attack on Zhenjiang with Mao Wenlong and made great military exploits with Mao Wenlong.
Wang Yining was eventually driven to Denglai, depressed and frustrated, and eventually "died" on the battlefield.
People like myself are all true gentlemen, and a true gentleman cannot defeat a true villain.
Mao Wenlong waited for Li Guangchun to finish laughing. After he finished speaking, he did not refute, but said calmly: "No matter whether you are a true gentleman or a true villain, as long as you represent the majority, you will get more help if you are right, and you will get less if you are wrong. Don't you understand this?"
? Only the one who represents the ideals and interests of the majority of people is the king."
Li Guangchun shut up at that time. Only then did he realize that Mao Wenlong was right.
"I give you two choices." Mao Wenlong said to Li Guangchun, and then said to the three thousand mine rebels: "I also give you two choices. Either you commit suicide, and I will report it to the court, and you will die gloriously.
, I will take good care of your family members, or if I take action, you will be infamy for thousands of years."
Xu Jie was suddenly shocked and quickly reminded him in a low voice: "Didn't you promise to send them to a labor camp for five years and then move them to the mainland?"
Mao Wenlong expressionlessly did not answer, but stared at the three thousand miners.
After a long time, Li Guangchun drew his sword: "The winner is a prince, the loser is a bandit. I don't need history to tell you, but I am still grateful for your kindness in taking me in." Then he committed suicide with his sword.
Lin Maochun looked at the brothers beside him, then at the soldiers standing firmly beside Mao Wenlong, and finally sighed: "I hope you can fulfill your promise and treat our family well." Then he followed Li Guangchun.
He drew his sword and killed himself.
The three thousand miners knew that this was the best outcome for people like them, so they all drew their swords and killed themselves without hesitation.
Chapter completed!