Fires broke out everywhere, shouts of killing Zhentian, and the shouts of "Kill the Qing Dog" were particularly loud in the middle of the night.
The entire Muguomu Camp went from quiet to chaotic in just a dozen breaths.
However, the chaos all around was in stark contrast to the scene here.
On both sides of a fence about several hundred feet long, two teams of squatting soldiers were illuminated by the firelight. They suddenly discovered that there were people on the opposite side!
Hundreds of heads, hundreds of pairs of eyes, just looking at each other through the fence.
No one dared to move.
It's like light and shadow are frozen.
Countless Qing troops were running and roaring nearby, frightened war horses kept galloping back and forth, ear-piercing gunshots were heard one after another, black smoke filled the air, and flames shot into the sky.
The two groups of people, who were clinging to the wooden fence and looking at each other from a distance, seemed to be frozen and did not dare to breathe.
Of course, the young master is not a Qing dog, let alone a Tatar. The young master is an upright descendant of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty!
Whoever dared to call the Eight Banners disciples a Tatar, Emperor Qianlong would have to roll up his sleeves and give him a fight.
God knows how Yang Zhi asked such a childish question.
Jia Liu is so angry.
The problem is that I don't have time to deal with Shuan Zhu now.
He thought he was exposed.
With his heart beating like a drum, he subconsciously touched the sword issued to him by the imperial court. As a result, his crotch felt cold and he actually forgot to bring the sword again!
But what Jia Liu didn't know was that Mu Zhangjing, who was opposite him, felt equally cold because Lord Mu also thought he had been exposed.
Both sides were stunned, not knowing what to do.
"oops!"
A spark fell from the torch onto Jia Liu's hand, which made him quickly throw the torch to the ground and keep blowing on his wrist.
Unexpectedly, this perm broke the deadlock between the two parties.
Afterwards, the two bannermen said the same thing at the same time: "Why are you here!"
After each other was stunned for a moment, they both seemed to have thought of something, and they said in unison in extremely shocked tones: "Your people set the fire!"
"yes!"
Both sides got a positive answer.
Both sides indeed arranged for people to set fire to the camp.
Jia Liu was even more shocked. It was understandable that Lu Yuanguang, the Green Camp Qian, was always an undercover agent. After all, he was a Han.
But Mu Zhangjing was really Manchurian, so why did he rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty?
Could it be that Fu Sheng, the deputy governor who was betrayed by him, was really regarded as a righteous man?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Suddenly, I understood what was going on: this Mutu was planning to kill Wen Zhongtang just like him, because he and Fu Sheng'a were in the same group!
The truth is that simple.
Jia Liu betrayed Fu Sheng'a in order to divert Wen Fu's attention. In order to save his own life and the lives of other officials involved in the matter, Mutu had the only option of killing Wen Fu.
Because this group of logistical cowards are darker and more greedy than the newcomer Jia Liu. Since the 35th year of Qianlong's reign, millions of taels have gone into their pockets.
Can Wen Fu find out such a shocking thing?
In order to save their lives, this group of people did not care about the bad reactions on the front line that would result from killing Wen Fu.
Even if the army is defeated because of this, as long as they are fine, it is worth it.
At worst, we'll have to change to a central hall.
them, continue
Not an enemy, this is also an accomplice!
After thinking about this, Jia Liu pointed in the direction of Wen Fu's tent without hesitation: "Sir, kill Wen Zhongtang quickly!"
Guli
When Mu Tu heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand how the boy Han Junqi wanted to kill Wen Zhongtang. But at this time, the camp was already in chaos, and Wen Fu had probably been lured out. How could he think about this boy Han Junqi?
How did he know about this? He immediately shouted to all his subordinates: "Come on!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of bannermen from the Han and Qing Dynasties actually rushed directly to Wenfu's tent. It was so simple and crude.
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Jia Liu was stunned for a moment, thinking that this was not going to work. There were a lot of guards at Lao Wen's place. Wasn't he seeking death by rushing over like this?
It can be seen that Mutu and others did not hesitate at all, and they were suddenly shocked again: It seems that there are bad people around Lao Wen.
What a God-given opportunity, God helps the Qing Dynasty!
"Quick, get on!"
Fearing that he would lose the great opportunity to kill Wen Fu, Jia Liu followed him with his men without hesitation.
The medicine warehouse in Jianrui camp will not be blown up either.
The fire was raging all around, and there were scurrying Qing troops everywhere, including green battalions and Eight Banners soldiers. The roars of "Kill the Qing dogs" coming from the distance were like the waves of the vast ocean, with each wave getting higher and higher.
Jia Liu was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Fu Sheng'a's followers were so powerful that they could pull off such a feat.
If Wen Zhongtang does not ride a crane to the west today, he will be sorry for the vast number of soldiers.
"Kill, kill!"
Jia Liu had neither a knife nor a gun in his hand, but his strong and powerful right arm was his knife and his gun. He could cut wherever he pointed and hit wherever he pointed!
A group of subordinates did not understand what was going on at this time. Seeing the many helpers, they were all courageous and followed Master Jia and rushed towards Wen Zhongtang's tent with a roar.
Not long after, there was loud gunfire from the front.
Apparently Mutu and others got into trouble with Wen Zhongtang's guards.
Jia Liu, who was eager to lend a hand, ran forward quickly, forgetting the danger of stray bullets (guns and arrows).
As everyone came, the Qing troops were in chaos all around, and countless of them were trampling on each other.
Wen Fu died and the camp was destroyed. It was basically doomed.
But for Jia Liu, the worse this place is, the better!
When he was extremely anxious, he suddenly moved forward to lie down, and then shouted: "Get down!"
Yang Zhi, who was running vigorously, didn't expect the young master to suddenly fall down. He stumbled and fell on the young master, almost breaking two of the young master's ribs.
Although the rest of the people didn't know what was going on, Lord Jia's order was God's. Even if they didn't obey, they would all follow suit and fall to the ground.
A few more people couldn't control their feet and bumped into their companions, causing headaches and facial pain.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
Yang Yuchun moved forward quickly with an iron rod in hand, showing excellent tactical movements.
"Damn, it's too late!"
Jia Liu was so angry that he punched the ground. It turned out that the door in front of Wenfu's tent had been closed by a large group of soldiers from the forward battalion. Hundreds of muskets were mounted on the wooden fence and were firing continuously outside.
In front of the gate, many Qing troops were shot and killed, all of whom followed Na Zhangjing Mutu's attack.
Looking behind the gate, a large group of Eight Banners soldiers in pointed helmets and armors surrounded one person. Needless to say, it must be Wen Fu, the commander of the army!
You can vaguely see a dozen corpses lying in front of Wenfu's tent.
late!
In sight, Mutu, who had suffered more than half of his casualties, and the remaining people were squatting behind a row of carriages. It was unclear whether they were discussing a forced attack or a retreat.
"Woo!"
A horn sounded in the big tent. Many Qing troops who were in chaos around heard the horn sound and immediately rushed towards Wenfu's tent from all directions.
"Master, what should I do?"
No matter how stupid Yang Zhi is, he still knows that they can't kill Wen Zhongtang.
Wang Fu, Liu De and the others were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
"Oh shit!"
Jia Liu was so angry that he jumped up, raised his arms and shouted: "Defend Wen Zhongtang to the death!"