When the general held an emergency meeting with the generals of the Eight Banners, tens of thousands of people gathered outside Deshengmen were still in commotion.
It's you who makes trouble, and he holds his own meeting.
Let's not offend the river.
It is strange to say that while Jia Liu was busy holding meetings to unify his thoughts and determine his supreme leadership position, the trampling of the rioting crowd outside was effectively alleviated.
The reason is there is no pressure.
After getting over the initial panic, the crowd began to repair themselves. Especially when the crowd found that no officers and soldiers were chasing them with weapons, the self-healing process started faster.
However, the stealing behavior among the crowd continued, and many Eight Banners idlers saw the opportunity to attack the belt men who used to be superior.
Anyway, who knows who?
Many scoundrels took advantage of the situation and made a lot of money. I wish that such good things would happen every day.
Some of the bold ones went too far and even extended their hands to the few noble ladies in the crowd.
No matter how old the princess is, no matter how old she is, no matter how old she is, she will suffer disaster.
Fortunately, they all ask others to take advantage of them.
In serious cases, the most you can do is ask someone to prick it with your finger. It doesn't hurt or itch, but it's just too embarrassing.
Fortunately, there were so many people that no one saw it.
You can only lose by being dumb.
With a little more flexibility, I started running towards the city gate, eager to get home.
Those with less flexible brains continued to watch like a large stream of people.
Gradually, the crowd began to restore order, and at the same time all kinds of illegal behavior disappeared.
It seems that all the chaos before has not happened.
Some higher-status clan members began to organize crowds to rescue the children who were trampled and injured. This wave of trampling incidents was fatal.
At least hundreds of people could no longer breathe, and hundreds more were injured.
They killed and wounded more people than the soldiers in the main camp.
After receiving calls for help from the crowd outside, the nearest Deshengmen gate officer quickly organized people to carry the injured into the city.
As soon as the situation calmed down and the atmosphere relaxed, some people gnashed their teeth and cursed, scolding the Jaap Liu who dared to order the shooting of the clan members as the authentic living Qin Hui of the Qing Dynasty.
Except for traitors like Qin Hui, who would dare to do such a cruel thing to Yue Wumu of the Qing Dynasty!
"What a living Qin Hui, he is a living Cao Cao!"
The person who was stamping his feet and cursing was Hongxiang, the Duke of Fengen Town. In the chaos just now, his favorite snuff bottle was snatched away, which made me feel distressed.
"It's God's fault! There is no justice! Listen to me, everyone, let's go to the Meridian Gate, kneel down, and let the emperor chop up this living Cao Cao!"
The person who said this was General Si Bao, who was in his sixties and carrying two birdcages to stand up for his grandson who was about to receive his conscription order. As a result, the two birdcages were trampled to a pulp, and his old man was also crowded by the crowd.
When I got into the pond, I got soaked all over, and when the wind blew, I shivered all over.
"Yes, go to the Meridian Gate and let the emperor make the decision for us!"
"I don't believe that the emperor has abandoned our clan for his sake, Guiziliu!"
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Someone took the lead, and the crowd immediately sounded the call to go to the Meridian Gate.
"Going to the Meridian Gate?"
Fu Chashan, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, who was dressed in plain clothes and mingled with the crowd, heard the crowd shouting, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
At this time, I heard people shouting from all directions: "The general and the king have ordered everyone to kneel where they are. Those who don't will be considered traitors!"
Accompanied by shouts, groups of Eight Banners soldiers came from all over the place.
There was also the sound of horse hooves approaching, but it was the Jehol Cavalry Brigade, a unit directly under General Wang, who arrived urgently.
Suddenly, the sky outside Deshengmen was filled with the sound of horses neighing, footsteps, cries, and sirens.
A comprehensive repression operation begins.
The three main city gates, Deshengmen, Xizhimen, and Andingmen, were all ordered to be closed as soon as possible, and all major traffic arteries were cut off by the Eight Banners officers and soldiers.
According to the order of General Wang Jun, the scene was divided into four areas, which were respectively responsible for the Zhengbai Banner Guard Camp, the Internal Affairs Bureau Packing Camp, Huqiang, Shanpu and the City Gate Leading Office Flag Soldiers.
As soon as the Jehol Horses entered the field, their momentum shocked the crowd.
Looking at the murderous group of cavalry, the crowd's legs weakened, and most of them knelt down except for those who started running around without thinking.
What happened to Aixinjueluo?
In the face of powerful force, even the knees are weak!
Regardless of whether he had a red belt, a yellow belt, or whatever title, he was all kneeling down honestly. No one dared to curse the officers and soldiers who came to suppress him, and no one dared to scold Cao Cao, the devil.
As for the plan to go to the Meridian Gate, it was instantly aborted.
From east to west, from south to north, like the tide, like waves of wheat blown by the wind, crowds of people fell to their knees.
Groups of Eight Banners officers and soldiers rushed over like countless streams. Those in front took big sticks and severely beat the belted men in the crowd who thought they were noble and refused to kneel.
The sounds of begging for mercy, the sounds of defense, and the sounds of crying rise and fall with each other.
"Be presumptuous, I am Lord Beile!"
Dorobele Guangxi's heart sank to the bottom, his face turned livid, and he glared angrily at Ruilin, the vice-capital of Jehol who was riding on a horse.
"Master Beile? It was you, Master Beile, who was beaten!"
Ruilin, the former admiral of the Green Camp Central Army in the capital who was completely "Jiahua", whipped him down without saying a word. Guang Beile's face suddenly hurt, and then his legs involuntarily "thumped" and he fell to his knees.
The movements were clean and neat, which greatly disappointed Ruilin who was about to crack the whip again.
But when people kneel, it means surrender.
According to the rules, you lose half if you surrender, so you don’t have to fight.
The entry of various Central Army units calmed the situation in less than half an hour. No shots were fired during the whole process, and most of the weapons used were horse whips, scabbards, and big sticks.
Quite humane.
It seems that the general Wang listened to the opinions of the imperial minister Zhong Yin and others, that is, while taking strong measures, he tried to downplay the conflicts as much as possible.
During the whole process, except for one person who was hit by a horse whip and his left eye was injured, and one person who was hit by a scabbard and suffered a broken right arm, there were no major casualties.
On the other hand, hundreds of people suffered fractures and skin injuries due to the collision of war horses.
The aftermath team led by the Minister of Internal Affairs Jin Jian and the Imperial Minister Zhong Yin quickly entered the scene. According to the order of General Wang Jun, everyone on site must be examined.
No one is allowed to go home until the results of the review are available.
The camp has designated a place specifically for detaining the troublemakers. No one can release them without permission from the general and the king.
The news quickly spread to the military aircraft.
The old rich man was furious, because the way the Guizi Liu dealt with the incident was completely inconsistent with his will, and was bound to arouse protests from the princes and princes.
In desperation, he personally led his people to the camp and angrily broke into the general's office, ignoring the obstruction of his guards.
The scene that caught his eye made the old rich man stunned on the spot.
I saw dozens of Eight Banners generals wearing helmets with pointed peaks sitting on small benches, listening to the lecture attentively like primary school students.
On the tent in front of these generals, a huge map - "Battle of Huguang Map" hangs impressively.
On the picture, the red arrow representing the Qing army and the blue arrow representing the traitor army are clearly visible.
The areas occupied by the Qing army are represented by oblique shapes, while the areas occupied by the rebels are represented by horizontal lines.
The balance of power is clear at a glance.
"In this battle, you must have the determination to be benevolent and the determination to sacrifice. Without this determination, our army will never win."
Jia Liu, who was talking on paper, was interrupted by the old rich man who suddenly broke in. He couldn't help feeling unhappy, but he still suppressed his displeasure and signaled the generals to leave first. Then he ordered someone to give the old rich man a pot of tea, and then threw it to the other party.
He lit up a cigarette and curiously asked the leader of the imperial court what he was doing in his camp.
The old rich man threw his cigarette at Jia Liu and said angrily: "Guiziliu, don't be pretentious. Who asked you to disobey the order and arrest people? You are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, right? Let everyone go quickly, princes."
If it starts to make trouble again, even I won’t be able to suppress it!”
"Can't hold it down?"
Jia Liu's nose twitched, "Then don't press it. It's enough for the Qing Dynasty that I love Xinjue Luo Shikai. Anyway, these clans are not willing to contribute to the Qing Dynasty. Brother Fu, don't look at me like this, brother.
To be honest, I really don’t want my life in a fight.”
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