Liu Ziguang calculated everything, but he did not include himself. He ignored his own weight in the hearts of the Qing people. In order to eradicate him, the Qing people would not hesitate to sacrifice tens of thousands of people, not to mention Baylor. By the time Liu Ziguang woke up, he was already a little
It was late, and a group of people looked nervously at the dark gun muzzles around them. They had no shields on their hands and no armor on their bodies, but they still consciously protected Liu Ziguang in the middle.
The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker. Liu Ziguang looked at these backward matchlock guns and then at Shi Lun, who had a smug look on his face. He had a countermeasure in mind. He said loudly: "General Shi is indeed wise and decisive. I admire you, but you
Have you ever thought about how I, Liu Ziguang, am so easy to kill? Just go ahead and do it. As long as I lose a hair, Kangxi's son will be the first to be buried with me. If you don't believe me, wait until three quarters to see the men and horses I am ambushing in the palace.
I’ll make some noise to prove it to you.”
Shi Lun took a breath, how could he forget this? Since Liu Ziguang could pretend to be a yellow belt and kidnap Master Beile, it means that he can enter and exit the palace easily. What if he really endangers the emperor's life?
After all, the emperor represented the integrity of the entire Qing Dynasty. He immediately issued an order and sent cavalry and flying horses to the Forbidden City to inquire about the news. The rest of the people stayed put and continued to target Liu Ziguang and others with fire blunderbuss.
Three quarters past noon arrived quickly, and the cavalry sent out had not returned yet, but the heavy rain had already poured down. The matchlock guns in the hands of the soldiers in the Shenji Camp suddenly turned into fire sticks, but facing the legendary demon-like Liu Ziguang
, they didn't realize that the match rope had been extinguished, and they were still aiming intently. The generals were also highly nervous. They didn't know what would happen at three quarters, but since Liu Ziguang said it, they must not be careless.
The rain made Liu Ziguang feel relieved. Surrounded by two hundred muskets, even an expert like him could not escape unscathed, not to mention that he brought several subordinates with him. But when dealing with cold weapons, his confidence quickly exploded.
Well, at three quarters of noon, there will be an explosion in the palace. This is a time bomb planted by Zhong Shouyong last night. The bomb uses a small imported Western clock as a timer to explode at the preset time very accurately. This is also to let the Qing Dynasty
The army was distracted and created chaos to rescue the arrangements made by everyone in the Tiandihui. Sure enough, amidst everyone's expectations, a series of explosions and billowing black smoke came from the direction of the Forbidden City. The explosions were mixed with the thunder in the sky, which was particularly shocking.
The hands of all the Qing soldiers began to tremble out of fear. Is this still the city of Beijing? It is simply a public toilet where people can come and enter whenever they want!
At this moment, a group of cavalrymen came from the direction of Xuanwumen in the rain. They were also wearing yellow jackets. The leader shouted: "Dad, don't let go of the thieves who kidnapped Wu Beile!"
It's Erkang here! Since his son said this, it can at least guarantee that the emperor is not threatened. Shi Lun immediately stopped throwing rat weapons and ordered the Shenji Battalion to open fire!
However, the match rope had long been extinguished and the gunpowder was soaked. The difference between a fire blunderbuss that could not be fired and a fire stick was not very big. Seeing the opportunity coming, Liu Ziguang gave a loud shout, drew his sword, rode straight towards Shi Lun, and captured him.
He knew very well the reason why a thief captured the king. Shi Lun was now the commander-in-chief of the Qing troops present. As long as he was captured, there was no need to worry about surrounding him.
Shi Lun was also a fierce general who fought hard with swords and spears. When he saw Liu Ziguang coming towards him, he did not dodge, but drew his sword to meet him. The other Qing generals also shouted and waved their swords to meet the enemy, fighting together with Liu Ziguang's men.
, only Song Ziyue, who was ignored by no one, quietly dragged Dai Wenlong and tried to slip away from the corner.
Caishikou once again fell into a melee. The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion threw down their matchlocks and fought fiercely with Liu Ziguang's men with their sabers. On the street in the distance, the cavalry of the Xiaoqi Battalion were encircling and suppressing the heroes of the Tiandihui who had just escaped and had not had time to leave the city.
, after all, this is the capital of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and countless Qing troops are stationed there. No matter how brave the heroes of the Tiandihui and Nanchang are, it will be difficult to break out.
Liu Ziguang captured Shi Lun in just one move. After all, the old general was too old to be Liu Ziguang's opponent. He punched him in the chest, causing blood to flow backwards and he passed out. Liu Ziguang shouted: "Stop it all!"
The two groups fighting in the rain stopped and looked at him. Liu Ziguang held up Shi Lun and said, "All the Qing troops put down their weapons."
No one moved, and no one put down their weapons. Heavy raindrops hit the ground and merged with the blood to form a small river. There was still lightning and thunder in the sky, and the rain seemed to be falling even harder.
"I say it again, put down your weapons!" Liu Ziguang threatened in a hoarse voice.
Shi Erkang, who had already rushed over, looked at his father in Liu Ziguang's hands, pulling the violent horse in a circle, and shouted helplessly and painfully: "Brothers, put down your weapons!"
The elite soldiers of the Shenji Battalion only listened to their commander's words, and of course they would not put down their weapons. At this time, Shi Lun had been woken up by the heavy rain. Seeing the situation he faced, he shouted at his son: "Erkang, don't worry about it.
Father! Kill the thief!" He said, biting the base of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood and died.
"Father!" Shi Erkang's eyes were splitting with anger, and he was so angry that he came to fight with Liu Ziguang. Liu Ziguang didn't expect Shi Lun to be so bloody, and thought to himself: Damn it, I missed the move again.
Shi Lun's death not only aroused Shi Erkan's anger, but also aroused the fighting spirit of the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion. They held back tears and threw themselves into the battle, fighting one after another, even if they used flesh and blood to form a barrier.
The lives of these thieves remain here.
In the rain, the sound of killings in Beijing was getting louder and louder. It seemed that there was fighting and bloodshed everywhere. The hundreds of squads that Liu Ziguang had ambushed in the capital had begun to move. Countless warnings were sent to the Military Aircraft Department, but the main force of the Military Aircraft Department was
Sumaragu, who was in charge of public security affairs in the capital, was not there, and neither was Wu Beile, the assistant director of military aircraft. The defenders at Xihua Gate said that Wu Beile had suffered a heat stroke and was taken away by another Beile. Only then did everyone realize the seriousness of the situation. Wu Beile might
After being kidnapped, the capital has been infiltrated into a sieve, so he quickly sent Erkang to mobilize the Shenji Battalion and Xiaoqi Battalion, and sent someone to the palace urgently to report to the Emperor and the Empress Dowager, requesting to mobilize the Jianrui Battalion and the Green Battalion guarding the city, as well as
The soldiers of the Fengtai camp hunted and killed the rebel Han people.
This was a long-planned riot. The military ministers quickly made a conclusion. They were going to ask the Empress Dowager to carry out a large-scale purge of the Han people in the capital to completely solve the hidden dangers. After receiving the report, the Empress Dowager and the Emperor quickly sent military aircraft
The ministers gathered at the Qianqing Palace. A group of eunuchs held oil-paper umbrellas and sent the ministers into the inner palace. They trotted along the stone road of the palace. It didn't matter even if the water splashed on their official uniforms and boots. Now
Time is of the essence. A command structure must be established as soon as possible to extinguish the emergency in the capital. It will be too late until all the Han people are mobilized.
Heavy rain pounded the roof of the Qianqing Palace, and the humming echo of voices in the empty hall made it difficult to hear. After finally listening to the reports of the ministers, Kangxi stood up from the dragon chair angrily and said angrily: "These thieves, how dare they Kidnapping Belle and causing an explosion in the palace is really counter-intuitive! I can't bear it anymore and I want to kill someone!"
Kangxi turned to the Empress Dowager behind the curtain and said, "Where is Grandma Sumala? I want to send her to take charge of suppressing the riot."
When Da Yu'er saw that today's situation was so critical, she no longer concealed anything: "Sun'er, your sister Suma was killed by thieves who sneaked into the palace yesterday. She is still in a coma, so I can't help you for the time being."
Kangxi slapped the dragon bookcase angrily, tears welling up in his eyes. Sister Suma and he had always had a good relationship, and he planned to take Sumama as his concubine in a few years. Such a pure and innocent girl was actually seriously injured by a thief! How did they do this? Get rid of them, they are still not human beings!
"These beasts! I want to avenge Sister Suma." Kangxi said, stepped down from the throne, and ordered his personal eunuch: "Bring me bows, arrows, armor, and the fire blunderbuss that Sister Suma gave me. I will go out personally. Kill all the thieves and avenge my sister!"
All the ministers quickly admonished: "You must not do it, Your Majesty. Your Majesty is in the body of a ten thousand gold dragon. How can you be easily involved in danger? Just have minions like us."
"Huh, if I don't take action, I'm afraid those thieves will break into the palace. I'm no longer a child, nor am I a weak scholar. I'm the grandson of Huang Taiji. I'm Manchuria's Batulu. Grandmother of the emperor, please give the order. "Okay." With tears in Kangxi's eyes, he walked quickly to Dayu'er and knelt down to plead. Although he was the emperor, the power was still in the hands of his grandmother, and Kangxi respected his grandmother very much and had to ask for permission in advance for everything. This time is no exception.
Da Yu'er's eyes were also vaguely moist. What a good child. It seems that it was right to choose Xuan Ye as the emperor from many elder brothers. This child has a bloody spirit! He really follows his grandfather Dorgon.
"Child, it's time for you to experience it. We Manchus conquer the world with horseback kung fu. This tradition cannot be lost. You have such a bloody nature. Grandma is very happy. Come on, go to Cining Palace to get the sword of our ancestors. I want to send my grandson off to the war in person." Da Yu'er gently touched Kang Xi's shoulder and said firmly.
The eunuchs fetched Kangxi's royal armor and weapons as quickly as possible, as well as a sword left by Nurhaci that was as sharp as iron as mud. Kangxi quickly put it on, wearing a special golden armor on the fourteen-year-old boy. The body is exceptionally fit. The tall cherry tube on the helmet is like a sharp sword thrust into the sky. Hanging on the waist is a treasured eagle bow, cloud-penetrating arrows, and a fire blunderbuss hidden in a suede holster. In his hand, he took the imperial sword of Nurhachi, a treasure handed down from the Qing Dynasty, and hung it on Kangxi's belt. He said kindly but firmly: "Go and kill the enemy with the sword left by your ancestors. Grandma will I am here to pray for you, and your ancestors will be watching you in heaven."
"Yes!" Kangxi nodded heavily, holding the hilt of his sword and walked resolutely outside the palace in the pouring rain. The soldiers of the Jianrui Battalion who were ready to go were already waiting outside the Qianqing Gate, waiting for the emperor to lead them to put out the riot.
There was another thunder in the sky, and the candlelight in the Qianqing Palace swayed. Looking at the young but upright back of his grandson, Dayuer closed his eyes and began to turn the beads in his hand...