Fu Sheng'a, the vice-president of Manchuria, fell in a pool of blood. He was shot in the back of the head and did not die immediately. Instead, his body was still struggling. He suddenly uttered words that may have been cursing the Eight Banners for rebelling. The specific words were not clear.
"Everyone, what are you doing standing still? Replace your guns!"
The young officer who shot Fu Sheng'a shouted angrily, and Wan Jia and others tremblingly pointed their muskets at Fu Sheng'a's struggling body.
"Bang bang" there was a burst of gunfire, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the house.
Fu Sheng'a can't die anymore.
“Very good, very energetic!”
The leader looked at Wan Jia and others with approval, and then urged: "Don't be in a daze, the execution of the traitors has not been completed yet, you must act fast!"
After that, he told everyone that the residence of Fuxing, the leading minister who supported the peace talks, was not far away, but there was chaos outside at this time, and Wan Jia and the others needed to have the courage to win and launch an attack.
However, Wan Jia and other flag members, who were still excited before, suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion at this time. It may be that the blood of the deputy capital made them realize that what they are doing now, although it is for the Qing Dynasty, is also treasonous!
The consequences of treason are quite serious.
"Hello!"
The young man holding a short blunderbuss found that these guys didn't move. He couldn't help but angrily stepped forward and slapped the leader Wan Jia across the face.
"Asshole, act quickly. If we don't get rid of these worms in the Qing Dynasty, the just nature of Tianchu will be accused by cowards of being a rebellion, and many people will die!"
The sudden slap made Wan Jia's heart tremble, and he realized that there was no way back for him.
"Go ahead and do it boldly. If the sky falls, someone will stand up for you! You have to know that there are many people who support you!"
The young man's eyes were full of encouragement and he pointed outside, "Don't worry about the aftermath, just control the situation."
"good!"
Wan Jia turned around resolutely, and when she reached the door, she suddenly turned back and asked again who the other party was.
"You don't need to know who I am, but we will definitely meet in Ziguang Pavilion, because we are all disciples of the Eight Banners!"
The young man's voice was full of enthusiasm.
Wan Jia nodded heavily: "Then, see you at Ziguang Pavilion!"
"See you at Ziguang Pavilion!"
The young man raised his hand.
"Tianchu!"
"Tianchu!"
A group of flag bearers, led by Wan Jia, rushed out with muskets in hand. On the ground outside were seven or eight corpses of Fu Sheng'a's soldiers.
At this time, the camp was full of gunshots and shouts of "Tian Zhu". In the middle of the night, countless people were working hard for the great revival of the Eight Banners.
This made Wan Jia and others, who had just hesitated a little, become more determined. Heavenly execution was necessary and just. As long as the traitors could be killed and the situation under control, the court would definitely not punish them.
Because they are the real children of the Eight Banners!
It is the real Manchuria and Mongolia.
They are among the hundreds of thousands of Eight Banners disciples who are the most passionate, the least afraid of sacrifice, and the bravest warriors who dare to face death!
After the crowd left, Qingyao in the room breathed a sigh of relief and was sweating profusely.
God knows how Master Jia would give him such an important errand.
Fortunately, things are moving towards perfection.
You cannot stop when you see blood.
I subconsciously touched my pocket, but the note was still there.
Above, some lines about the incident were said to have been written by Mr. Jia himself.
Those who receive such lines must be the most staunch backbone members of the Gongjin Association.
Ordinary members are not qualified to take on this important responsibility.
It's just that Qingyao always feels that the lines are a bit strange.
After walking to the door and taking a look outside, he found that the entire camp was in flames, everyone was running away, and no one was coming. After that, Qingyao felt that it might be safer to stay here than to go out.
So I moved a stool and sat by the door, waiting for dawn.
By then, everything should be over.
After sitting for a while, I suddenly thought of something. I couldn't help but turn around and said regretfully to Mr. Fu Sheng'a, who had lost his temperature and started to become stiff: "I'm really sorry, but if I don't do this, someone will take away my
Life, I don’t think adults want this to happen.”
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It's messed up, it's messed up, the hair is messed up, the braids are messed up, everything is messed up.
The gunshots coming from inside the camp made Operation Tenchu go extremely smoothly because no one knew what was happening.
Fear must be accompanied by chaos, and chaos is destined to make all resistance futile.
Many people thought that bandits had attacked the camp.
Some Eight Banners soldiers who had the experience of escaping from Muguomu Camp rushed out of the camp and ran out desperately.
As a result, the second squadron led by Dalantai, Lingke and others advanced against the current of the rushing crowd without any obstruction.
The other three squadrons commanded by Zartu also rushed into the camp.
When Wan Jia and others found the leading minister, Fuxing, this important official from Manchuria with a yellow flag had already been restrained by Anbu and others.
"I am the leading minister, and I am the cabinet bachelor. What do you guys want to do!"
Like the dead Fu Sheng'a, Fuxing couldn't believe that the Eight Banners disciples would attack him, the leading minister, and cause another collapse of the camp.
"You are a scum of the Eight Banners, I will eradicate you on behalf of the Qing Dynasty!"
Infiniti licked his lips and slashed Fuxing's neck with a knife.
There was no sound, and the head of the leading minister fell to the ground with a "glop", and blood splashed on the faces of the surrounding flag officers.
The leading minister, Ha Guoxing, had just rushed out of his residence under the protection of his own soldiers. He was met by a group of Eight Banners soldiers and fired randomly. Several of Ha Guoxing's soldiers were killed on the spot.
The rest of the people did not dare to fight because they did not know how many enemies there were, so they had to protect General Ha and flee in another direction.
As a result, they were forced back by a hail of arrows, and then dozens of officers and soldiers from the forward battalion slashed at them with knives.
Although Ha Guoxing had been in battle for a long time and was praised by the emperor as a warrior who "even though he is a Han soldier, he is still better than a full soldier", he was still hit by several arrows.
Ha Guoxing, who was rushing out, was not protected by iron armor. These sharp arrows made him lose the ability to move.
"Who are you, foreign thieves or Han thieves?"
Ha Guoxing, who was hit by an arrow, tried his best to swing his sword and tried to fight to the death with the "Eight Banners Soldiers" who besieged him, but the other party did not approach him at all and just kept shooting arrows at him.
One after another, until his body was covered with dozens of sharp arrows, the most powerful Han warrior finally knelt down unwillingly, but he still did not fall down.
An iron rod hit him hard on the head.
Counselor Hailu was also intercepted on his way out of the camp.
Sega, a member of the sacrificial faction, chopped Hailu to the ground with one knife, and the others shot him one after another. Finally, Sega chopped off Hailu's right arm with one knife, severed his left arm, and then kicked his body down.
Hai Lu eventually died of massive bleeding.
Looking at the dying counselor, Sega's face felt relaxed, Operation Tenchu was progressing so smoothly.
There was almost no resistance from the Eight Banners Imperial Guards in the camp.
This proves what kind of disaster these old guys have caused to the Eight Banners!
Only when young people control the army of the Qing Dynasty can it regain the majesty of its ancestors and truly become an indestructible pillar of the Qing Dynasty.