Chapter 417: Yellow belt and red belt are all idiots
Wear armor for every important event.
Under Chongwen's sect.
Jia Liu, who had never worn armor since returning from Shandong, wore armor again.
He did not follow Fan Wei's suggestion to get rid of Heshen and lock Qianlong's reinforcements from the Eight Banners of Rehe outside the city. Instead, he decided to send someone to escort Heshen to meet the Eight Banners of Rehe, while he himself was going to enter the palace to protect King Qin and use Zhuang as his escort.
Prince, wipe out all the reactionary clans headed by Prince Xian, bring peace to the world, and bring justice to the fourth devil!
The first group ordered to enter the palace of King Qin were 1,500 Green Battalion infantrymen led by Li Mi, deputy general of the Green Battalion of the capital.
Jia Liu's order to Li Mi was to reach the palace at all costs.
After Li Mi took the order and set off, he was stopped halfway by a group of clan members.
The leader was Beilehengying, the eldest son of the late King Taifeiyinga of Duoluoshun Chenggong County.
Heng Ying, who was supposed to succeed the county prince, but was forced by Qianlong to appoint his fourth brother to inherit the throne, was already dissatisfied with Qianlong. Seeing that Qianlong actually ordered people to burn down the prince's palace, he was indignant and called on the banner men, gathering thousands of people.
Among them, there are hundreds of people with red belts and yellow belts.
After discovering that the green soldiers had entered the city, Hengying and others immediately realized that these green soldiers might be helping the Han bastard in the Forbidden City, so they stopped them without any explanation.
Since they were all facing bannermen, and the leader in front was either a yellow belt or a red belt, the green camp soldiers under Li Mi were a little flustered, and were caught off guard by the bannermen who shouted and drove them back half a mile.
Some green soldiers who ran slowly were even hacked to death by the rioting bannermen.
As a general, Li Mi was born in the Eight Banners of the Han Army, and his ancestors were still servants of Prince Li Daishan. Faced with the master Gushanbeile Hengying who took the lead, Li Mi, a slave, didn't know what to do for a while.
Seeing the gang of banner clan clansmen attacking them continuously, some officers took action out of instinct to save their lives.
In order to protect himself, General Qian Wang Wen hacked to death the second-rank Fengguo general Mo Gong.
Looking at the yellow belt lying on the ground, Wang Wen couldn't help but feel scared. When he was stunned, there was the sound of rapid horse hooves behind him, and then a volley of gunshots was fired. Dozens of bannermen who were chasing the Green Camp, together with the clan members, were knocked to the ground.
Then a group of soldiers in white clothes and armor slashed at the bannermen in the smoke.
Jia Liuzong rode up to Wang Wen, who was standing there in a daze. He first looked at the yellow belt lying in front of him, then looked at the bloody knife in Wang Wen's hand, and asked him his name and official position.
"Sir, my humble position is humble and my position is that of Mr. Qian Wang Wen."
Although Wang Wen killed the yellow belt out of self-protection, the yellow belt was still a yellow belt after all, and he was afraid that Master Jia Jia would punish him soon.
Unexpectedly, Lord Jia Jia who was standing on the spot actually nodded to him and then said: "I will promote you to the fourth rank of Dusi. You will immediately lead the troops to quell the chaos. You must not let the rebellious clan get close to the imperial city!"
"Sir, humble duty, humble duty"
Wang Wen stuttered a few words, and finally ended with the word "嗻", then took a long breath, raised his knife, gathered his subordinates who were scattered by the bannermen, and rushed towards the group of bannermen who were repulsed by volleys of guns.
With the assistance of Chang Wei's army, the bannermen led by Heng Ying were quickly dispersed and hundreds of people were captured.
Lord Hengbeile was also captured, and he was cursing loudly.
Li Mi, the deputy general of the Zhongying camp, was brought to Jia Liu.
"Why not suppress the rebels?"
Li Mi hesitated and said: "Sir, these are all clans."
"So what about the clan, they are plotting rebellion!"
Jia Liu was so angry that he picked up his riding crop and whipped Li Mi angrily. Then he had the rebellious Lord Gushan Baylor brought over and ordered Li Mi to execute him.
"Sir, this!"
Li Mi was shocked by this order.
"This sword will surely grow. Seeing this sword is like seeing the emperor!"
Jia Liu took off the Yibilong knife from his waist. It was obvious that if Li Mi disobeyed the order, his head would be chopped off with the big Yibilong knife.
Forced to do nothing, Li Mi had no choice but to walk towards his master Gushanbeile Hengying.
"You dog slave, how dare you kill me!"
Heng Ying turned out to be very tough. Not only was he not afraid after being captured, but he kept yelling and scolding him.
He didn't know Jia Liu who was riding on the horse. Anyway, he was just a dog slave, scolding him.
When he realized that the dog slave actually asked the slave to kill him, Hengying was stunned for a moment, fear flashed in his eyes. However, looking at the Han people holding torches around him, this Aisin Gioro boy, in order to avoid being trampled on his dignity, turned out to be
He straightened his robe as if no one else was watching, tightened the yellow belt around his waist, tied his braid around his neck, and even leaned down to lightly dust the dust on his shoes.
After doing all this, Hengying closed his eyes, as if he had isolated himself from the world.
His expression was very calm.
But when he thought that the emperor of the Qing Dynasty was actually a Han bastard, he still felt inexplicable grief in his heart. The uncontrollable pain made a ball of fire burn in his chest, making his heart burn so painfully and so hot...
"call!"
After exhaling a long breath, Hengying froze there.
"Master Baylor, slave, slave..."
Li Mi was trembling and did not dare to stab his master at all, until Master Jia Jia's angry shout came from behind him: "If you don't take action, I will take your head with the Bilong Sword!"
This angry shout was like a reminder to Li Mi, who screamed "Ah" and thrust the sword into his master's chest.
"Pfft", the sound of the sword tip entering the flesh was inaudible.
"I killed Lord Beile, I killed Lord Beile..."
Before Hengying's screams could be heard, Li Mi was already yelling as if he was going crazy.
"Well"
Hengying screamed in pain and fell straight to the ground.
Blood surged like a fountain, and the source of life seemed to have been drained.
Pain, dizziness, blur.
Nothing can be seen clearly.
His eyelids slowly closed, his twitching body stopped moving, and his fingers seemed to no longer belong to his body, and he stopped tapping at the end.
Hengying died peacefully.
The killing of Gushan Beizi made the captured clan members, including the bannermen, dumbfounded. Everyone was trembling. They finally realized what they had done and what the consequences would be.
"grown ups!
Deb asked for instructions on how to deal with these prisoners.
Master Jia turned his head away.
Deb understood and waved his right hand. Chang Weijun, who was in white clothes and armor, immediately stepped forward with a knife and slashed wildly at the group of bannermen begging for mercy.
Lai Wang, whose Chinese name was Fang Shiyu, realized something was wrong and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Sir, why did you close your eyes?"
"These people are all my relatives. Alas, I don't want to see blood."
The pained expression on Jia Liu's face was not quite real.
After a long time, when no one begged for mercy and no sound of killing was heard, Jia Liu turned his head and looked at the relatives lying in a pool of blood. He couldn't help but shuddered again, and then quietly told Fang Shiyu: "You take the
A group of people went to show the prince's palace."
He also ordered Demu, whose Han name was Hong Xiguan, to lead a group of people to Prince Zhuang's Mansion.
"Bring all the valuable things out of the city for me, not the living ones."
Such a good opportunity is rare, and Jia Liu doesn't want to work hard in vain.