Wen Jun's condition for surrender was that no one should be held accountable after surrendering his weapons. This requirement gave the Navy Marshal Zhang Xiaojie, who was confronting the rebels, a headache. Although Marshal Zhang was the top leader of the Navy, he only knew how to fight and did not understand politics.
Zhi, according to his idea, all the people involved in the rebellion must be beheaded, but this will force the other party to fight to the end, and those who will be killed and injured will be his son-in-law, so Zhang Xiaojie is ready to talk face-to-face with Wen Juan
Talk.
In front of the two armies, the flags of the Navy were fluttering, white clothes beat the snow, and the giant crossbows removed from the battleships were aimed at the rebels on the opposite side. On the Imperial Army side, everyone was wrapped in white cloth, and a large flag with the name "Qingjun" was rolled up, and the gun mouth was
Pointing towards the sky, the arrow is not on the string, it is already
No longer as majestic as before, Wen Jun led a few generals and slowly walked over with white flags. None of them had swords on their waists. Here Zhang Xiaojie also brought a few naval officers, holding their swords.
The two groups met in the middle of the barricade.
This is a street after a riot. Burnt debris and miserable corpses are everywhere. The naval general who is always used to being tidy inadvertently pinches his nose. Only Zhang Xiaojie looks as usual, unmoved, worthy of being a weather-beaten naval officer.
Marshal of the Normal University, wielding power
After all, Wen Juan was only his nephew. Zhang Dashuai loved this Wen family Qianliju from the bottom of his heart who was extremely smart since he was a child. Unexpectedly, because he caused this military disaster, all his colleagues in the Privy Council had different heads.
Oh, how can this not make Zhang Xiaojie sad?
"Come down, don't mention any conditions. Since you can do it, you must be able to bear it. That's all. You think about it." Zhang Xiaojie said coldly.
"Uncle Zhang Shi, this happened because of me. I will bear any responsibility I have. I just ask Uncle Shi not to embarrass these hot-blooded men anymore. After all, our Song Dynasty still needs people." Wen Jun said with a deep and sad look on his face.
"Don't call me uncle, I don't have a rebellious nephew like you! Can you bear the responsibility all at once? You killed so many people in the Privy Council at your will, you also captured the palace, and you also caused chaos in the capital.
, If our navy hadn't reacted quickly, I might have been in your hands by now." Zhang Xiaojie became sad and angry when he thought of Lu Biansheng's death, and his voice rose two octaves.
"That's it, it's useless to talk more. If Marshal Zhang really insists on holding everyone accountable, my nephew will only be offended!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Jun quickly stretched out his hand to Zhang Xiaojie's ribs and made a cold sound.
The navy's standard sword has been in Wen Juan's hands.
Zhang Xiaojie is old after all, and his movements are not as fast as Wen Juan. The young generals behind him are not slow. With a few brushes, their swords were unsheathed and pointed at Wen Juan. There was also a chaotic sound of equipment on the naval position, and various weapons.
They were all ready to launch, and the same was true for the Forbidden Army position over there. Fireguns, bows and crossbows were all aimed at the opposite side, and the atmosphere was very tense.
Wen Jun, who had obtained the sword, could have immediately held Zhang Xiaojie hostage in front of him, but instead of doing so, he put the sword on his neck.
"My nephew has caused this catastrophe. He has no way to atone for his sins. He can only retaliate with death. After I die, I hope that my uncle will treat the Forbidden Army and the Youth Army Association kindly. After all, they are all patriotic. My nephew is leaving now!" Wen said!
Juan was about to cut his neck and commit suicide.
"Stop!" Zhang Xiaojie stopped Wen Juan with a loud shout. The old man was a cold-blooded person on the outside and hot on the inside. He couldn't just wipe the neck of Wen Juan whom he had grown up with. After all, Wen Juan was his and Lu Biansheng's default choice to travel to the Song Dynasty.
The successor of the military and state affairs, he
If he died, none of the new generation of young people in the Song Dynasty would be able to take on big responsibilities. After all, the starting point of this mutiny was good. Everyone was thinking about the future of the Song Dynasty. It's a pity that fate has played a trick on people, and things have gone beyond
Controllable range.
"I promise you that I will only punish the first culprit and not hold the others accountable, but you can't die, the Song Dynasty still needs you!" Zhang Xiaojie said every word, his eyes filled with sincerity.
"Uncle Shi..." Wen Juan took his sword away from his neck, and two strings of crystal things slipped off his handsome face.
Wen Jun threatened to die, and finally forced Zhang Xiaojie to agree not to hold the mutineers accountable on a large scale. Of course, it would not be possible if one person did not do it. After all, someone had to take responsibility for such a big thing. So far, the mutiny could finally be brought to an end.
The last period is over
.
The soldiers on both sides stared nervously at what was happening in the middle of the street. They could not hear the conversation clearly, but it could be seen from the expressions of both parties that the matter should have been resolved in a major way. At this critical moment, a firecracker suddenly sounded.
A loud noise broke the silence!
The musket was fired from the rebels, and the target was Navy Marshal Zhang Xiaojie. The shooter was extremely accurate, and a lead bullet hit Zhang Xiaojie's heart. Marshal Zhang flew away without a last word.
Even if Wen Jun was calm and composed, he could not withstand such a big change. He was dumbfounded and could not utter a word when he saw Zhang Xiaojie dying on the spot.
"Father!!! Hit me!" Zhang Xiaojie's son, who was holding the line in the naval formation, his eyes turned red when he saw his father was shot. He ordered all the navy troops to fire thousands of arrows, and arrows like locusts flew towards the mutinous army.
Go, the people on the opposite side have already tensed up their nerves, and when they see the other side starting to fight, they immediately fight back. The sound of firecrackers like exploding beans and the sound of arrows leaving the strings are endless. From time to time, soldiers who have been hit by arrows fall to the ground and die.
Then someone quickly took his place and continued firing deadly weapons at the people on the opposite side.
No matter which side it was, the one who died was the good son of the Song Dynasty. In the formation of the two armies, Wen Jun, who was knocked down by his men with sharp eyes and quick hands, got up and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Stop fighting! Stop it!" But at this moment
How could anyone listen to him? Countless arrows and lead bullets flew past Wen Jun's body, harvesting lives, but there was not a single arrow and a single bullet hit Wen Jun. The scene was very strange.
On a small building behind the mutiny troops, Wen Getao withdrew his extended fire gun equipped with an optical sight, huddled in a safe corner under the window, lit a cigarette and took two nice puffs, thinking to himself, the commander is really awesome.
It's despicable enough that one shot started a war between the Song people. It's a pity that so many people in the Song Dynasty died and we still don't know who was behind it, alas."
After Wen Getao finished smoking, he heard that there was still fierce fighting outside, tidied up his armor from the Song Dynasty, and quietly went downstairs and slipped away.
On the south gate tower, hearing the intensive killing sounds coming from afar, Prince Taiping frowned, why are they still fighting? It stands to reason that his son-in-law-to-be Wen Juan and his old friend Zhang Xiaojie are not that stubborn.
With their presence, this mutiny should subside quickly. Why is it that the fighting is getting more intense.
The Queen sat at the top, with a slightly anxious look on her face. However, as the head of a country, she knew that her words and deeds would affect other people, so she deliberately hid her uneasiness and turned her gaze to
Liu Ziguang stood aside. The Queen was only the head of state in a symbolic sense, so she had no experience in handling state affairs. Except for Prince Taiping, who was his cousin, the only person present who could be trusted was that he had had physical contact with her.
Liu Ziguang was born. The Queen had seen Liu Ziguang's powerful fighting ability many times. In addition, girls are born with elbows turned outwards. Now when something happened, she would naturally think of Liu Ziguang first, not her cousin.
Liu Ziguang no longer wears the same outfit as Yue Shaobao, but is dressed like an ordinary soldier of the Sequoia Regiment, wearing a blue and white striped short-sleeved sea soul shirt, a Spanish breastplate, a red scarf around his neck, and a pair of soft leather shoes at his feet
Boots. Seeing the Queen's probing eyes, Liu Ziguang said: "The foreign ministers boldly and respectfully ask the Emperor to take action. The rebels will definitely kneel down and surrender when they see the Emperor's majesty."
"No, how can the emperor's body of thousands of gold be in danger so easily? Liu Shaobao, what do you mean by this?" Prince Taiping was very dissatisfied with Liu Ziguang's proposal, and also complained about the queen's promotion of an outsider as a general to recruit, while saying
While saying this, the Lord Prince motioned for his children to come closer to the Queen.
The two sons of Prince Taiping, Zhao Jing and Zhao Kang, are both naval officers, and his daughter Zhao Jing is a colonel who once had a relationship with Liu Ziguang as a gift bag. They both have good kung fu inherited from their families, especially Zhao Jing's Taizu.
If you practice Changquan to perfection, you may not be able to deal with this so-called Liu Shaobao if you start using it, Taiping County
The king had a faint worry, worried that this envoy from the Ming Dynasty would imitate Dong Zhuo in the late Eastern Han Dynasty and kidnap the emperor to order his ministers. You must know that the 1,500 Ming troops who landed were all armed to the teeth, and Dong Zhuo was the same.
Xiliang's army is no different. With just a few servants, I'm afraid I can't keep the emperor safe.
The worry of Prince Taiping, who is worried about the country and the people, is not unfounded. Liu Ziguang has this idea now. The powerful red shirt regiment and the highly prestige Queen will jointly attack, they will surely quell the rebellion, and at the same time increase the number of people in Song Dynasty.
The status in his heart, he had just sent out several sniper teams to perform secret missions, riots
Coupled with the assassination, there are not many people who can hold power in the Song Dynasty. Without anyone to take the lead, the country's rights will naturally return to the queen, temporarily returning from a constitutional monarchy to a complete monarchy. Although this is a political system
But as long as this kind of regression is beneficial to Ming Dynasty and to himself, he will do it.
Of course, his dirty thoughts should not be known to others. Liu Ziguang pretended to be righteous and solemn and tried to persuade the queen again. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the three children of Prince Taiping slowly surrounding him. The three siblings of the Zhao family had all fought with him.
They are acquaintances, so I would be a little embarrassed to kill them on the spot, but if they insist on hindering my plan, then I have no choice but...