Thank you to the alliance leader Xingxianren for donating another thousand taels of silver to Jia Zhongtang. Thank you very much!
It is true that Arsuna has a hot temper and is greedy for money, but he has an idol named Zhou Yafu.
The story of Xiliu Camp has been passed down for thousands of years.
Therefore, he admired this group of Green Camp officers and soldiers who were loyal to their duties and did not treat them differently based on their identity.
Only by being so strict can the fake Han spies have no clue what to do.
Satisfied, quite satisfied.
"Please show me your official certificate so that we can inspect it and release it as soon as possible!"
Zhang Shisan was actually very nervous. After all, he was facing a third-grade Manchurian first-class guard, and there were also more than thirty Eight Banners soldiers from the forward battalion.
If the other party sees any flaws, it will definitely be very troublesome. If a few escape, then you really have to comply with Mr. Jia's words and go up to the mountain to fight guerrillas and just sit back and watch what happens.
"As it should be."
Arsuna smiled and took out his official certificate, and then motioned to the officers and soldiers of the forward battalion to hand over their official certificates for inspection.
All the Manchu soldiers had no choice but to dismount under the order. Some officers carried them with them, while others put them in their saddle bags and searched for them for a while.
Li Shijie rode his horse over and dismounted. While taking his official credentials, he casually asked what part of the camp the card was from.
"Sir, we are from Deyang camp,"
Zhang Shisan carefully inspected the guard's official certificate, and after confirming that it was correct, returned it to him.
"May I have your name?"
When Arsuna reached out to pick up Guan Ping, he actually became interested in talents. However, before the other party could reply, a long knife suddenly appeared and then slashed at his outstretched right arm with lightning speed.
With a "puff" sound, the sharp long knife was cut off from the unprotected right arm of the guard.
As the blood spurted out, Guan Ping's palm, held between his thumb and forefinger, fell to the ground with a bang.
All five fingers are moving.
"Well!"
The huge pain transmitted by the nerves made Arsuna roar subconsciously, and he was extremely frightened and furious when he saw his broken arm. But before he could make any effective response to the enemy's stress, an iron rod hit him directly on the head.
The iron rod was heavy and powerful. With one stroke, Arsuna's pointed helmet was smashed into a concave shape, and it was completely integrated into the guard's head like a mold, stuck tightly, and deformed.
There was no blood splashing out, and Arsuna's standing body did not even sway. His legs suddenly softened, and then his whole body fell to the ground involuntarily.
His eyes were bulging, and there was blood oozing from his mouth and nose.
Etenyibatulu, who had made great military exploits for the Qing Dynasty in the southern and northern wars, died an untimely death.
No defense.
"grown ups!"
"They are not camp soldiers!"
"It's a thief!"
The officers and soldiers of the forward battalion finally reacted to Mr. Ah's fall to the ground. They panicked and tried to get their weapons, but it was already too late.
The deafening sound of gunfire rang out on the slopes on both sides. A dozen forward soldiers were shot and fell to the ground without even taking out their weapons.
The camp soldiers at the bayonet rushed towards them crazily with knives and spears, and the civilian husbands of the grain transport team who were waiting for inspection also picked up weapons from the car and rushed forward.
The swords were thrown at each other randomly, and most of the remaining forward soldiers were killed without even a chance to fight back.
Especially Yang Yuchun, who was holding an iron rod. He jumped up and down, and when he saw someone who was still standing, he would knock several people on their foreheads. In the blink of an eye, he would knock four of them to death.
The two vanguard soldiers still had a chance to use their swords to resist, but one of them was pierced by a spear as soon as he raised his sword, and the other one cut the air with one sword and had no chance to make a second strike.
Bodies were everywhere, and a few frightened horses were running around in fear.
There was a vanguard soldier who was left behind. When the gunfire rang out, he was looking for his official certificate next to his mount. Fortunately, he was not hit.
Gu Li
When they understood what had happened, the vanguard jumped onto the horse instinctively, then yanked the reins and turned around and ran away.
As a result, before he could run more than ten feet, both the man and his horse fell to the ground with a plop, and then a group of "thieves" wearing "geely suits" wearing branches and dead grass rushed out from both sides, and they cut him on the neck without any explanation.
Looking at the previously empty road, several ropes appeared out of thin air.
The rope was still shaking and was gray and fluffy.
Zu Yingyuan fired three arrows in a row and hit two forward soldiers. Then he jumped down with his sword and slashed at the forward soldier who was not hit by him several times.
The result of this ambush made Jia Liu very satisfied. They were completely wiped out and no fish slipped through the net. It was exactly as he planned in advance.
But one person is still alive.
Faced with a sudden ambush, Sichuan Inspector Li Shijie immediately hid in front of the cavalry. Seeing that all the vanguard soldiers and his subordinates were killed by the "thieves", knowing that he could not escape, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the weapon in front of the cavalry.
The Great Longquan Sword purchased by the Changshu Emperor for a large amount of money.
It's just that although he has been fond of martial arts since he was a child and likes to dance with guns and sticks, he has never killed a single person in his conscience.
The sword never drank blood.
This is similar to Captain Jia's long sword.
What is clear is that the "thief" will not let anyone go.
"ah!"
"ha!"
"Hey!"
Master Li gritted his teeth and waved his sword.
"Damn it, what is this guy doing?"
Jia Liu, who was surrounded by people and came over to prepare for the aftermath, was surprised to see the Sichuan Inspector wearing a peacock patch, a sapphire on his head and an official hat, moving like a swimming dragon, with the sword in his hand being performed by his graceful figure
, actually pulled out sword flowers in the air.
Good looking, Lian Jiazi!
"Boohoo!"
"Plop!"
What just makes Jia Liu feel devastated is that as a practicing master, the Sichuan inspector is not only excellent in swordsmanship, but he can also do voice acting!
It was similar to when he used a stick as a sword to fight with children in his previous life as a child.
The fellow bannermen burst into laughter. It was the first time for them to see a third-grade official practicing swordsmanship in public for such a long time.
"Sir, I'll kill him with one stick!"
Yang Yuchun couldn't stand it anymore, and with one move of the iron rod in his hand, he wanted to call the dog back to the west.
This kid is addicted to smashing people's heads, and it turns out that once he is born, he will become familiar again.
"Thief, come on!"
The Sichuan inspector's eyes were full of anger and unyielding, because he discovered that the gang of thieves who ambushed them actually had braids.
Things couldn't be clearer. These people were not traitors at all, but soldiers of the Qing Dynasty who collaborated with the enemy!
Jia Liu said "Hey" and got angry, and cursed: "Damn it, why are you, a Han official, trying to kill someone like me?"
After drinking, he casually took the musket in Zhang Dabiao's hand and shot at Li Shijie without even taking aim.
There was a "bang" sound, and I was ready to go over and touch up the knife myself.
However, Sichuan Inspector Li did not fall to the ground and was still dancing with the flying dragon with his sword.
Jia Liu was furious. If he had known better, he would have taken a closer look. He shouted angrily: "What are you doing standing still? Beat this bastard into a hornet's nest!"
"嗻!"
The gang members responded in unison, but before they could fire, the dragon suddenly stopped and the swords were no longer there.
Look at the Sichuan Inspector Li, who has already knelt on the ground with a plop, and clasped his hands together: "Don't, don't, don't shoot! Gentlemen, if you have something to discuss, let's discuss something."