Chapter 154(1/3)
: The Great Resurgence
How much time has this been? Qufu asked these yellow military uniforms to make a fuss upwards.
The following rumors have really become the wind, and there are all things you say.
Some people say that the anti-traitor group occupied all the yamen in the county, some people said that there were soldiers outside, and there were all people on the street, but they had not changed their clothes and were wearing ordinary people's clothes, which ordinary people could not see. Some were even more exaggerated, and they even asserted that the Jinan Prefecture must be fighting in a lively manner, and it was impossible for the immortal Fourth Master to fly his troops to get off the Jinan City.
In fact, these are things that have no trace at all. Where is Jinan? Where is the army to die? As long as the army to die without the ability to fly the clouds and fog, he would not be able to arrive in Jinan City.
But this absurd Richie cannot withstand any scrutiny rumors. But the people are just willing to believe it, and they are sure of it, and they say it with their own eyes, as if you have seen it with your own eyes. You can't believe it or not.
"Look, the good days for Xiaopengzi are over, and the good times for our men are here..."
"Look, as soon as the moon comes out tonight, the show will start. It is a good time for the holiday. The army to die must let us, as ordinary people, have a comfortable solar term."
"This year's Mid-Autumn Festival has finally been a bit interesting."
"It's not a big deal. The corpses of Tartars are everywhere on the streets, which fill the ditches. The fake Tartars who are shouting and shouting on weekdays dare not make a noise. They are just those Manchus who are hiding holes and digging door holes."
"I heard that many families who have caused the Tartars to bring the Hell King from the anti-traitor group to their homes. The flag servants who are usually worshipped like Buddhas are thrown into the well with their heads facing down, and they have planted water hyacinths..."
If you talk about those flagists who acted like a mighty person, they really became rats crossing the street. They used to be the masters here and dared to do anything. Suddenly, they turned around on the other day, and they were all scared and hiding and dared not come out.
The Qisha Camp and the Anti-Traitor Group killed hundreds of flag soldiers. In less than a day, the streets of Qufu were filled with the bodies of flag soldiers. If they were all considered to be on the head of the dead army, it would be really wrong.
At this time, people who have been bullied before naturally have to take revenge and avenge. They are brave enough to pick up the old man who is a bald man and a bald man who is in the kang hole. They pull out the trembling flag hidden in their kang hole, throw it into the well. Then the family worked together to get a fan millstone and seal it with a seal on the well, and pretended that nothing had happened. If someone really asked, they wouldn't know anything.
Mr. Qi Ding disappeared, and the big living person with two legs ran away. Who knows where? Who knows how he disappeared? Even if someone investigates it, he can push this bad debt to the death--the world is so chaotic, so the death--the death--the death---the death---the death----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Although there are enemies' bodies in their well, who knows how a living man, Mr. Ding, got in? Maybe he jumped into the well because he was afraid that the dead army would be killed by his head...
Anyway, no matter what, whether it is a real bannerman or a fake, as long as it has harmed everyone, most of these guys who have long been hated by the people have died or disappeared inexplicably.
Everyone felt as if they were clear in their hearts, but they refused to say it, and they pushed them to the anti-traitor group:
"Who is the anti-traitor group? You still don't know? The one who will be killed when you see the bannermen. The bannermen who are supportive by our families were killed by the anti-traitor group..."
"How did you kill it? Who knows? Our small family is timid. The anti-traitor group dared not go out as soon as it came, and they didn't see anything at all..."
"The bannerman we are guaranteed to worship has harmed a yellow-flowered daughter a few days ago. The girl was so angry that she jumped into the well. I guess it was because the girl's ghost was so entangled. The bannerman also jumped into the same well. It must have been a ghost. This is the evil ghost who came to take revenge. If we don't do our business, it has nothing to do with us..."
Lu Shizhi and others didn't have the heart to care about the thoughts of the common people. After cleaning up a few enemies that had become slightly more sensible, they directly overturned the county government.
There must be more than just such a little power in the city, and there are not many officers and soldiers. There are also a few great masters who are strong in Huanghuang, but no one is willing to stand up and fight against the Qisha Camp.
If you get involved with the Qisha Camp at this time, it is purely the old birthday star who eats arsenic - he is impatient to live.
These are the teams of the anti-traitor group and the seven killers, but they are all three points more ruthless than the King of Hell. With such a few people in the county government, the army that goes to the death without causing trouble is just burning incense. Who dares to come forward to challenge?
Even if the army in the local area comes up, everyone will have to hide as far as they can, and they dare not get involved in the matter here. At that time, the army will siege, even the anti-traitor group, even the bronze cast of arhat, must have to finish playing. With so many people from the anti-traitor group, died in Qufu, wouldn’t the Fourth Master in the south take revenge like crazy?
If the blood of the army to die in his hands, I will definitely face the death-taking pursuit of the Fourth Master. At that time, there will be no way out to heaven and no way to enter the ground. Do the family still have the life? How many heads are on their necks that are not enough for others to cut...
It is not a glorious thing to work hard for the Tartars. It would be too much of a glorious thing to pay for this.
so.
As many county assistants and inspectors watched, Lu Zhili also picked up the county government and opened the treasury, regardless of gold, silver or food, as long as it could be brought, it would not be left behind. The copper coins and grains that were really inconvenient to take away were thrown away on the streets and picked up by the people.
This situation lasted for another whole day.
The county was so chaotic that no one came forward to clean up the situation, and the people below were so happy that they were so happy.
Until the soldiers mobilized from Gunzhou Prefecture entered the city.
The people who had just raised their heads and felt proud immediately.
Thousands of soldiers from Gunzhou came and searched from door to door. Judging from the situation, they meant to find out the anti-traitor group.
At this time, the elites under the Fourth Master should think about how to get out, right? If they don’t leave, they won’t be able to leave.
No.
There is no such thing as a bastard at all.
Neither the Qikill Camp nor the Anti-Traitor Group wanted to leave.
Just listen, there is a rumbling sound in the east and a rumbling sound in the west, it is very lively.
"From this attitude, the army to die is not about running away after a fight. It is intentional to give us Han people a face."
"That's right, you don't know what kind of people are in the anti-traitor group? As long as it is the person who was sent by the Fourth Master, you have no plans to go back. What does it mean to go to the death? It's just coming to seek death. Either you die or I die. If you don't completely knock down one side, you will never withdraw your troops..."
"I've heard that the Seven Killing Death Soldiers are a good man trained by the Fourth Master. Each of them is the best fighter of ten. If you really have to challenge face to face, don't look at the many soldiers in Gunzhou, you can't tell the victory or defeat here."
"If you want to fight, you and me will definitely not dare to do anything like you or me, but you can throw stones or something like that..."
"That's right, that's right, anyway, they are all foreigners, and no one knows the way. Is it a matter of speaking to lead the right or wrong?"
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To put it bluntly, this kind of street fighting is not even considered a game. It looks like a game of Hidden Cat, but this kind of game makes the army with many powerful people frightened.
No one can tell how many riots are in the anti-traitor group, and they don’t know where they are hiding. Sometimes, just after searching half a street in front, bundles of iron cucumbers can fly out from behind the butt.
This kind of thing that can be thrown through a wall really makes everyone frightened. Maybe when another one flew over, or maybe who will be the next unlucky one.
This is completely different from the frontal battle on the battlefield, and you can't even see the enemy. After three or five turns, you'll get fat for some reason. After wandering around, you will find that you have returned to your original place.
I opened the door and asked a few local people clearly. Some said it was going east, some said it was going west, and many were just talking about it. Even he himself couldn't tell whether it was going south or north.
This is intentionally creating opportunities for the anti-traitor group.
The Tartars bullied the people too ruthlessly. After finally having such a chance to be so proud, the people naturally don’t want to see the anti-traitor group in trouble.
Everyone is Han, so how can they not understand this?
So when searching, the thunder was so loud that it was scary, and the raindrops were pitiful. It started shouting across the street: "You guys go east, you guys... go east too, and... I'm going east too... Did you hear it, go east all the way..."
A large number of people shouted, fearing that others would not hear the same thing, so they all went to the east. As for whom the west was left for, is that more than anything else?
This is really useful, at least the east side has never been bombarded by iron cucumbers again.
The brothers in Gunzhou didn't understand and shouted louder: "Okay, okay, there's nothing to do in the east, go to the west, we're going to the west... We're going to go to the west... We're going to go... we're going to go..."
This is what Ming Daming told the anti-traitor group.
Seeing so many Gunzhou soldiers running over and running over and back, they didn't even see the shadow of the anti-traitor group. No matter how stupid the Manchu chief supervised the battle, he knew that his subordinates were playing the task of not working hard. He quickly pulled out his knife and urged him: "Don't shout, no one dares to shout randomly anymore, military law is engaged in..."
"Boom" means that there is another cucumber through the wall, knocking down more than ten of them at once.
The Manchu soldiers who were supervising the battle were really annoyed. They asked a few people to kick open the gate of the courtyard facing the street, rushed in with a knife.
In the yard, a woman in white looked at the Manchu soldiers rushing in. There was no sign of fear on her face. Not only did she not retreat, she shouted "Seven Kills Decisively" and rushed towards the enemy.
Before everyone could understand what happened, there was another roar in the narrow door...
Pieces of white cloth with blood fell down, as bright as March flowers, and fell on these enemies that were seriously injured or slightly injured.
Whether they wanted to come in or not, the Gunzhou soldiers who saw this scene were all in a state of demise.
Didn’t the anti-traitor group all wear yellow military uniforms? Didn’t it mean they were all half-aged children? Why did even women come out?
A weak woman is so heroic, and she is so burning with gold beads and broken jade. She really wants to meet the children of the anti-traitor group...
When I think of the lifeless suicide attack, the back of the spine was air conditioned, and the roots of my hair became numb.
This is incomparable to the battlefield where the two armies face off. You can see clearly whether you die or injured. In this dense house like scales, who knows whether the enemy is separated from you by a wall?
Even women are so straightforward. Who can tell who is the common people and which is the anti-traitor group?
Everyone was at the same time, and they felt a sense of fear in the ocean. They subconsciously looked around, as if every figure they could see would emit a burst of death...
"Take it off...that person lifted up, let's go back to treat..."
Everything he said had a tremolo.
The same situation is repeated in this small county town. It is impossible to tell whether it is an adult or a child, let alone a man or a woman. As long as the soldiers dare to catch up, there will be a "boom" immediately, and then there will be a flesh-and-blooded gold and stone shattered together...
There seem to be traps everywhere around you, and everyone may be the life-seeking Yama.
This is not the case where the group of arrests and anti-traitors is just coming to die.
It was finally dark, and no one had the courage to compete with the anti-traitor group under the cover of night. The Shandong officers and soldiers responsible for the removal of the troops wisely retreated and guarded the exits and city gates everywhere.
As long as the city gate and exit are guarded, the anti-traitor group has no wings, can it still fly out?
The county town, which had spent a day in the hustle and bustle, finally calmed down.
This tranquility also makes people feel palpitations.
There are dark lights everywhere in a county town, as if the people here never have electric lights. The moon in the sky is very bright, but looking around, there are shadows everywhere, and there are ambush everywhere.
But it was really strange. The whole city was quiet and terrible. Occasionally, a half-person figure was seen on the street, which was like a ghost.
God knew whether the troops who went to the death would launch a night attack, and the soldiers guarding the South Gate were all worried. If it weren't for the Manchu soldiers begging for the knife, everyone would have disbanded.
I challenged the anti-traitor group and was afraid of telling me. Even if I could win this game today by relying on the number of people, could the Fourth Master in the south let everyone go? If this is the head of the old nest of the anti-traitor group...
If the blood of the anti-traitor group is stained on your hands, it will be light for the chicken and dog to stay.
"I want me to tell you, retreat quickly and let the anti-traitor group leave. The truth is..."
"I'm thinking so too. If I continue to waste like this, it will be of no benefit to anyone. Today we have injured less than three hundred brothers..."
To be continued...