All the Manchurian officers were shocked by Jia Liu's words. Half of them stood up in surprise and looked at the nine admirals who were sitting there drinking tea in puzzlement: What do you mean?
"Sir, we are ordered to go to Beijing with the academicians, how can we fight against the imperial court?"
The person who spoke was the first-class imperial guard, Yi Lin from Manchuria with the Yellow Banner, whose great-grandfather was the powerful official of the Kangxi Dynasty, Ao Bai.
The Yongzheng Dynasty rehabilitated Ao Bai and granted him the title of Hereditary Chaowu First-Class Duke. This title is now inherited by Yilin's eldest brother Desheng.
On an ominous night in the city, in order to protect his family, Chao Wu Gong Desheng led his slaves to fight against the Zhenghong Banner martyrs of the Han army who rushed in. In the end, he was outnumbered and was killed at the age of 42.
Yilin's family also disappeared on the ominous night, so Yilin was the only male descendant of Obai, but the first-class imperial guard did not know this.
"Jia Jiashikai, we are all from Manchuria, and our ancestors are all heroes in the founding of the Qing Dynasty. You can make trouble for us if you want, but if you say that we are against the imperial court, it is really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
The deputy commander-in-chief, Wu Shibu, has the same rank as Jia Liu. However, he is the deputy commander-in-chief of the Eight Banners of Manchuria. It is engraved in his bones that Manchu is noble and Han is humble. Therefore, even if Jia Liu also serves as the admiral of the Nine Gates, it is currently
The emperor's most important celebrity was nothing more than a lucky minister in the eyes of the deputy commander of Manchuria.
Moreover, Ushibu also had the title of Batulu. In his early years, he was surrounded by thousands of Burmese troops when he was conquering Burma with the great scholar Fu Heng. He refused to surrender until reinforcements arrived, so he was named "Strong Batulu" by the emperor.
The officials are as big as each other, and they are both Batulu. One is strong and the other is honest, but they are at odds with each other.
What's more, Wu Shibu's superior officer is Grand Scholar Shu Hed. It's been so long since I've seen Mr. Shu come forward, but a boy who appears out of nowhere is just pretending to be here, and he wants to give them a blow. It's really annoying.
Shandong Commander-in-Chief Wei and Zhili Commander-in-Chief Wan Chaoxing and others secretly glanced at each other on the edge, each with their own thoughts.
Most of the Green Camp generals had guessed that Lord Jia was going to show off his power, because Lord Jia had exposed these Manchurian officers for half an hour just now, but they did not expect that Lord Jia would directly believe that these Manchurian officers were against the imperial court, which was a bit surprising to everyone.
Unexpected.
After all, it remains to be investigated whether the attack on Master Shu's ship was really caused by these Manchurians.
Wushibu's words were extremely distasteful to Jia Liu.
"I am also from the Zhenghong Banner of Manchuria, and my ancestor is also the founding hero of the Qing Dynasty. How can I still wrongly accuse you?"
Jia Liu hated it most when someone tried to show their qualifications in front of him.
In terms of qualifications, he is really full now. If Shuan Zhu puts him on the list of life and death, at least he will have a seat on the rostrum, a microphone and a speech script.
Who do you think you are, a Manchurian vice-president?
Unexpectedly, the Vice-Captain of Renwu might have sincerely looked down on him, President Jia, and even snorted: "What kind of Manchu are you? How qualified is a Han to be ranked with me as a Manchu!"
"idiot!"
Wu Shibu's words touched Jia Liu's sore spot, and he was so angry that he not only threw the tea bowl to the ground, but also spoke in foreign dialects.
"Wushibu is a traitor. From now on, this person will be permanently expelled from the Eight Banners, and all the honors and titles of his ancestors will be taken away from him!"
The furious Jia Liu drew the first red card in his life and kicked the broken porcelain at his feet towards Ushibu.
Wu Shibu actually avoided it. He was also frightened and angry, his face was red, and he pointed at Jia Liu and said angrily: "Expell me from the Eight Banners? Are you worthy of it?"
Before he finished speaking, several closed doors in the lobby of the restaurant were suddenly pushed open, and then a group of escort officers and soldiers armed with firecrackers rushed in. Without waiting for orders, they pointed the black holes of the firecrackers at a group of Manchurian officers, and the guns were on
The matches had already been lit, and a hundred muskets were fired at just one command.
A group of escorts and soldiers also came from the back kitchen and the aisle of the restaurant, some armed with swords and spears, and some with bows and crossbows.
After being listed, the weapons were all pointed at everyone in Manchuria.
"Dead, dead, all of them!"
Jia Liu, who was burning with anger, used seven words reasonably and concisely.
"What are you doing? We are Manchuria,"
Batubao, who was in charge of the sharpshooters, was still shocked, and a sharp arrow was shot into his chest.
With a "whoosh" sound, the big arrow directly penetrated the body of Batubao, who was wearing a yellow mandarin guard uniform.
More arrows followed the sound of muskets, and there was a "bang bang" sound, and the restaurant lobby was suddenly filled with the acrid smell of gunpowder smoke.
Most of the Manchu generals fell to the ground on the spot, and the remaining few were also stunned.
"Jia Shikai, you are a thief who brutalized Zhongliang, you will die a good death!"
Wushtu, who was hit by two blunderbuss and three arrows but did not fall to the ground, roared angrily and struggled forward to fight Jia Guizi. As a result, before he could get closer, the only Shandong general soldier next to him slashed his neck with a knife, and he was immediately bloody.
Like a spring.
However, even so, the strong Batulu did not fall to the ground. He covered his neck with one hand and clenched his fist with the other hand, dangling there.
In addition to anger, there was contempt in his eyes.
"Fake oil!"
Jia Liu was furious, picked up the Bilong sword, stepped forward, and slashed at the strong Batulu three times.
"My lord, I am unjust, I am unjust. I am loyal to the Qing Dynasty and loyal to the emperor."
The two arrows in Yilin's body were not in critical areas, but she was shocked by the horrific scene and fell to her knees begging for mercy.
"If you are wronged, wouldn't I be a thief?"
Jia Liuyi swung his sword, and the Qing Dynasty's sacred weapon Ji Bilong sword added another dead soul.
Chun Ning, the imperial guard who led the Mongolian cavalry, was shot and fell to the ground. He tried to struggle to get up, but his back instantly hurt. He was cut down to the ground. The bloody gash on his back that was cut by a long knife was even clear to the spine.
visible.
The man holding the knife turned out to be Wan Chaoxing, the commander-in-chief of Zhili.
"Jia Shikai, you have brutalized Zhongliang. Even if the emperor is deceived by you, we in Manchuria will never spare you!"
A Manchu ginseng leader lying in a pool of blood performed a scene that Jia Liu had seen and heard countless times.
Wang Zhen, the deputy general of the river who was hiding on the side when the gunshot fired, did not wait for Mr. Jia to see him. He stepped forward and killed the Manchu leader with a knife, and said in disdain: "What shame do you rebels have to say this!"
With Vice General Wang taking the lead, the other Green Camp officers who had come to their senses stepped forward to finish the attack without waiting for Master Jia's signal.
In the blink of an eye, 24 Manchurian officers collectively saw God.
Jia Liu looked around, nodded slightly, and ordered Demu: "Get rid of all the corpses, tidy up the house, and mop the ground at least three times. Don't let it smell of blood, otherwise it will affect the opening of the house tomorrow for business."
"嗻!"
Demu expressed his understanding.
"In addition, ask for the price of the broken items and pay double compensation. We can't let people say that our guards are not honorable,"
He casually handed the Bilong sword to Baozhu and wiped it with a white cloth. He turned around and thought of something, and hurriedly told Demu: "Let the counter give you a bill, so I can report to the Military Aircraft Department for reimbursement later."
"嗻!"
Demu most admires the president's honest conduct.
Seeing Tianjin deputy general Ye Qing looking at the corpses of a group of Manchurian officers in a daze, Jia Liu could not help but step forward: "What is General Ye thinking?"
"My lord, this is a humble position, a humble position..."
The stuttering Lieutenant General Ye whispered his thoughts, that is, not all of these Manchurian officers may be rebels, and there may be innocent people among them.
"Probably, maybe, maybe."
Jia Liu said this.
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