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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Eight Cults, Cults——

A few days later, the rice fields in the west of Beijing were dumped. Not only Heshen and Zhao Liang arrived, but Qianlong were present in person.

Then for the next period of time, Qianlong and Heshen paid attention to the fields every day and found that the survival rate of the seedlings was still optimistic. Although it was the first time to use the seedlings to throw, the method was not very skillful, so that some seedlings were too dense, while others were too sparse, and they still needed to be replanted in the future, but no matter what, this really saved time, labor and labor.

Not to mention that the seedlings planted with the seedlings are actually developing earlier than the seedlings planted next to them.

Qianlong was happy for several days in a row.

The atmosphere of the entire Forbidden City became lighter.

Until the end of the month, an urgent report came from Hexi.

...

Jingyuan city.

Zhao Hui couldn't help but tremble when he saw the blockbusters outside the city. He never expected that the place he had chosen for him was so accurate.

The second civil unrest has already begun, and Jingyuan, where he is, was the first to be killed.

The thief obviously started a rebellion in the Salt Tea Hall, and even took down the camp fort and seized a batch of guns, cannons and weapons. If they didn't go to the Salt Tea Hall, why did they come to Jingyuan?

Zhao Hui was a little confused, but the only thing he could rely on was the hundreds of strong men he had in his hands.

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I said before, is he going to build a water conservancy project? But in order not to delay the people's farming, Zhao Hui can draw very little manpower. At present, half of the hundreds of people are yamen runners and male recruits in the city.

He swallowed hard and spitted.

There weren't many rioters outside, but there were more forwards he saw on the city wall than he had.

Scattered shouts of killing came from the city.

It was the county corps servants and the people from the Sihai Escort Bureau who were cleaning up the riots in the city.

Once a rioter is attacked by a city, the first thing is to search for the insiders in the city.

This was the first important thing that Zhao Liang ordered him, and Zhao Hui had long been engraved in his heart. After receiving the news that a large number of rioters were attacking Jingyuan along the Shagou area, the first thing he did was to close the four gates and search for rioters and internal responses.

The streets and alleys in the city are already quiet, and every household is closed, with eyes staring outside through the cracks of the door and windows.

At this time, a team of officers in the government led twenty or thirty men from the escort agency to roll forward like a torrent, until a street stopped.

"Is this the Ma family?"

The county clerk asked a local official.

"Mr. Liu, there is definitely something wrong with this family. Ma Lao San had already had contact with cults. Yesterday, many guests came to his home, and they were all men. They didn't see them coming out of the house. So many people stayed at home, and I felt something was wrong in my heart. Now I heard that there were remnants of cults outside making trouble and were preparing to attack our Jingyuan City. How could there be anything I didn't understand?"

"Hmph!" Dian Li snorted coldly at the Ma family's door, "If it is really as you said, you will make a contribution."

"Come here, come forward and call the door!" Dian Li ignored Di Bao, turned his head and looked behind him. A thick-shaped servant walked out of the crowd with a wooden stick and rushed to the front of the Ma family's gate in three or five steps.

"Bang bang!"

"Open the door, the government inspects the thief's inside, and the people inside quickly open the door."

But how dare the Ma family members really open the door?

In fact, the crowd inside has now picked up guys, either sticks, or steel knives and axes one by one.

After hearing the movement outside the door, these people realized that they would not be able to do anything well.

Being surrounded by so many people, they will die and live without death.

But none of these people showed a look of fear on their faces. How can we say that faith can really tempt people.

Not to mention men, even the women from the Ma family are not afraid of them.

Seeing the silent Ma family, Liu Dianli smiled grimly on his face. He waved his hand slightly and said, "Master Mu, look?"

"Mu Yi" looks very cold, yes, it is cold rather than serious.

Liu Dianli knew at a glance that this was an awesome person. He must have someone killed him, and even more than one or two things, otherwise he would not be so calm.

"Brothers, hurry up and do your business. The mice inside have been cleaned up, and there are still a lot of rats waiting outside."

Mu Yi has always been unclear why they were "exiled" to Jingyuan to do nothing. Now he understands that the boss behind the Sihai Escort Agency is extraordinary.

I just don’t know if he had expected a civil unrest to be born or had known the news.

But no matter which one it is, this proves the extraordinaryness of the Zhao family.

No wonder Wu Sanniang came to ask him to lurk here.

"Boom..." a sound broke out.

The gate of the Ma family was blown away. Before the smoke had subsided, it began to surge inside, including old and young, men and women, wooden sticks, and knives and axes. They shouted and rushed towards the door.

"mob!"

Mu Yi said disdainfully that these people were worse than when they were in the Qingshui Sect.

"Prepare!" Mu Yi shouted.

Twenty shotgunners lined up in three rows, leaned forward together, and focused on sight. On both sides were a few thick swordsmen. Well, the bulging clothes were covered with cooked cowhide.

Although it is not as good as the armor, it is not easily broken by a knife.

"put!"

"Smack it!"

Muskets fired together, and twenty bird guns shot out projectiles at the gate. Suddenly, screams in the yard were screaming.

Several "armored soldiers" roared and rushed in with their sharp steel knives.

Then there were twenty bird gun soldiers. They all threw away the bird gun, pulled out the big blade from their waists, and rushed in.

By the time Liu Dianli directed the yamen runners to climb over the walls from both sides, the fighting sounds in the yard had subsided.

Before the smoke of gunpowder has dissipated, everything is over.

Liu Dianli walked into the yard and saw a few people rolling and screaming on the ground, while more people were beaten to death on the spot, regardless of gender.

"Sir, all the people in the city have been eliminated." There are four groups of people, two groups are from outside, and two groups are from Jingyuan City, all of which are remnants of the original cult.

"Oh, why do you have to hit the stone with an egg?"

Zhao Hui sighed.

I immediately received the approval of the teacher, instructor and Liu Dianli.

Isn't it a stone hit with an egg?

Even if all that is rebelled, what can we do?

When the Qing Dynasty first stepped on the Tianshan Mountains and learned from Junggar, how could it not be bloody?

When Zhao Hui was feeling that people outside the city were seeking death by hitting stones with eggs, Tian Wu outside the city was also looking at the top of the city. The bloody heads made his face turn ashen.

When he saw those heads, he knew that the inner support he sent out was finished.

In this way, if you want to attack Jingyuan County, you can only attack hard, and the difficulty will be increased by more than ten times at once.

"Master, Jingyuan is not far from Lanzhou. I am afraid that the high officials in Lanzhou City now know the news of our uprising. If we insist on siegeing the city, when the reinforcements of the official army arrive, they will be attacked on both sides."

"So what if we are attacked on both sides? Since we dare to raise trouble, we will sacrifice our lives and death. We are not even afraid of death, are we still afraid of attacking on both sides?"

As early as when Ma Mingxin and Su Sisan died, Tian Wu decided to take revenge. He was Ma Mingxin's apprentice. Seeing that the teacher died, the Protestantism was denounced as a cult by the Qing Dynasty and was severely banned. How could he bear it?

I immediately contacted his apprentice Li Kekui, the native of Caoyagou in Tongwei, Zhang Wenqing, the wife and nephew of Ma Mingxin, and Ma Siwa from Tongwei Horse Camp, and others to secretly avenge Ma and Su.

They sent people to the salt tea hall, Anding, Tongwei, Jingyuan, Huining, Jingning, Zhuanglang, Huating, Longde, Qin'an, Fuqiang, Qinzhou and other surrounding twelve counties, to promote the new doctrine and encourage connections, and to develop more than 5,000 believers. They also camped at Shifeng Fort, which was stationed in Yifu, and had nowhere to be opened, and the terrain was very dangerous. They used this as a base to build fortifications, make equipment, and store grain. They even planned to gather here to guard the situation when things were not done, and fight to the death with the Qing Dynasty.

I don’t know what the local officials do. Tian Wu and others have been plotting against each other for two or three years, but they still haven’t noticed it.

It was not until something happened that I realized something was wrong, but it was too late.

Those people were divided into two routes, north and south, with Tianwu as the leader on the north and south, and Zhang Wenqing as the leader on the south. The intersection of the north and south roads is Shifengbao.

"There is nothing to say. Tell your brothers that you will take down Jingyuan County, and all those who are officials and officials will be beheaded. Everyone will raid for a day, and then run to Lanzhou City to avenge the great master (the great master of Daozu)."

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

Tian Wu was irritable, and he was impatient, and could even point at Mu Xianzhang and curse. Mu Xianzhang's personal disciple, Ma Mingxin, was the second-generation leader of their sect after Ma Mingxin's death.

And this Protestantism itself is a very centralized sect. In theory, no one can challenge the status of the leader.

Tian Wu actually dared to point at Mu Xianzhang and curse. He didn't know how reckless this person was.

Tian Wu knew that his eloquence was not very good, but he knew it very well how to stimulate the morale of his subordinates.

Sure enough, when the revenge was mentioned, everyone was filled with anger, and the shocking shouts were more and more intense.

Who told the Qing Dynasty to deal with Protestantism too harshly after the failure of Su 43 invasion? Especially for the believers behind him now, who has no grudge against the government?

In the face of the blood of relatives, Zhao Hui’s so-called “deeds” are not worth mentioning at all.

Zhao Hui now had a telescope in his hand. Even the most backward monocular telescope could clearly see the red faces of the rioters!

That murderous intent is wild, that murderous intent is full of murderous intent.

"Cult, cult!"

Zhao Hui cursed that the people of Hexi he had come into contact with were very simple, even the Tianfang scholars were very mellow, and they were all the same as the group of people in front of him.

So Protestantism should definitely be banned, it is a pure cult.

"kill--"
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