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Chapter 314: Killing Buddha with a sword to avoid future troubles

Chapter 314: Kill Buddha with a knife to eliminate future troubles

Ye Zhikui, who was in a good mood, was not happy as soon as he returned to the Summer Palace.

"You mean, Feng Quan, the Minister of the Assistant of Tibet, led 500 troops, was ambushed and killed by the chieftain?" Ye Zhikui suppressed the anger in his heart and asked with a gloomy face.

The atmosphere of the General Staff was very solemn, and many people were as quiet as a chill, so they dared not speak out.

Finally, Wang Shizhen replied: "It was a telegram sent by Zhang Yintang, the minister stationed in Tibet. The reason was that Sun Yat-sen, Zhan Tianyou and others surveyed the railway route and had to pass through the ancestral tomb of Moxi Tusi. After repeated persuasions failed, Zhan Tianyou and others were about to leave. Unexpectedly, the chieftain not only seized their equipment, but also seized the guns of the accompanying officers and soldiers. After Feng Quan learned the news, he led five hundred troops to reason. However, the other party showed that he was prepared and occupied the advantage of the territory. He was unprepared to attack, and even boldly killed Feng Quan and five hundred soldiers."

"They are indeed very brave." Ye Zhikui said coldly.

"The President, Wu Dashan also reported that some lamas and Zang Jun were transferred frequently. Zhang Yintang suspected that this was a secret interference by the Kashag government, and there were people behind the scenes, so those chieftains were so rampant." Wang Shizhen finished speaking in one breath and sat down.

Unexpectedly, the policy of changing land and returning to the land caused such a big rebound. Ye Zhikui was really unexpected. He thought he had an army in the army and those people were not allowed to be controlled by him. Ye Zhikui underestimated people's greed, and 100% of the benefits were enough for them to take risks.

"Let Wu Dashan protect Zhang Yintang well. The new policy must not be abolished. The *** will never become a country in the middle of the country. This is to be responsible to the people of the *** people. We must never be ruthless to those who dare to resist the central government. We must immediately annihilate and destroy them. We will never tolerate them!" Ye Zhikui took a breath and continued: "In addition, let Zhang Yintang publicize the benefits of the new policy among the people, gain the support of the lower-level people, and find out the mastermind behind the scenes. No matter who it is, we will severely punish them."

Although the behind-the-scenes commander was about to come out, there was no evidence. In addition, the other party (in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he will be called the *** in the book later.) The prestige in the *** area will definitely cause ******, so Ye Zhikui had to catch some small fish and shrimps first.

The abolition of the chieftain system is actually a good thing for ordinary people. The simplest and clearest thing is that they will reduce taxes and no longer have to pay taxes to the chieftains.

All the staff who received Ye Zhikui's clear information went out one by one and prepared to start this matter.

However, Yang Shiqi, who was walking in the end, deliberately lagged behind one step. When everyone else left, he turned around and came back.

"What else is there in Xingcheng?" Ye Zhikui looked at him in surprise and asked.

Yang Shiqi is scheming and unpredictable, and is rare in the world. With his ruthlessness, although Ye Zhikui treats him very well on the surface, he is actually a little distant from him in his heart.

"President," Yang Shiqi wanted to speak but stopped, his eyes flashed. Obviously, there was something important and he didn't make up his mind.

"Xingcheng, you have been following me for a while. You understand my personality and say something, and don't punish me for words." Seeing this, Ye Zhikui was even more curious about what could make this think tank hesitate.

Yang Shiqi gritted his teeth, took a heavy breath, and then made up his mind to say, "President, I believe you and your colleagues can guess that the behind-the-scenes commander of the *** Potala Palace."

Ye Zhikui nodded silently. So what if he could guess? There was no evidence in hand. Even if there was evidence in hand, he was not active.

"President, you have never felt timid in the slightest sense of timidity in battles, fighting against Germans, fighting against Russians, fighting against Japanese, and fighting against British people. Now, the president is full of concerns for the overall situation. According to his subordinates' opinions, there is no need to be like this. Even if there is chaos, it will not be more chaotic than it is now. If you want to completely control the ***, you can only hold the sheep and clean the house to redesign it." A glimmer flashed in Yang Shiqi's eyes from time to time.

Ye Zhikui was shocked by cutting off the firewood from the cauldron and holding the sheep while holding the sheep. Ye Zhikui was shocked. Yes, what were he worried about? He was afraid that the blood would flow into a river? He overthrew the Qing Dynasty and killed the people. That time he was full of corpses.

Ye Zhikui suddenly realized that after all, he was actually bound by the best strategies of later generations. Why must he stick to the policies of later generations? He has not done it yet. He can do it according to that policy and use it to others.

"What's the trick in Xingcheng?" Ye Zhikui calmed down and asked faintly.

Seeing Ye Zhikui who had not spent much time to understand, Yang Shiqi couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

"The President, the first decision is made, and now there is turmoil again. It is a great time to take advantage of the situation. We have done it. Now, as long as we hide the truth and use the trick of killing people with a knife, we can determine the world in one fell swoop." Yang Shiqi said slowly.

"Borrow a knife and kill someone?" Ye Zhikui murmured.

"Yes, Xingcheng heard that the Gurkha Corps had defected to our army, so," Yang Shiqi continued without saying it clearly, "*** That person has not been around since ancient times. Everything has its beginning and end. Since he does not know the truth, it is time to end."

"The Gurkha people just surrendered to us, but I am afraid that the news will be revealed. Ye will become the person pointed by the people of all men." Although Ye Zhikui was already moved, he still cried and said mercilessly.

"The President, this is a hundred years of plan for the ***. Even if the news leaks out and the foolish people do not understand the president's heart, the people will definitely understand it in a hundred years. Moreover, there are still a series of plans behind Xingcheng. It is not a husband without poison. In order to avoid leaking the news and affecting the reputation of the president, Xingcheng thought that the Gurkha people could not keep it. In this way, only a few people who are loyal to the president can get a glimpse of the situation. If the news leaks, the President will not have to mercy and deal with these people together."

Yang Shiqi was indeed a ruthless man. In order to gain Ye Zhikui's trust, he became Ye Zhikui's confidant and even handed over his life without hesitation.

He knew the plans he had best known about this matter. If he wanted to investigate, Ye Zhikui would definitely be the first to hold him accountable, or hand him over as a scapegoat.

Ye Zhikui glanced at Yang Shiqi strangely. In his opinion, Yang Shiqi was like Jia Xu during the Three Kingdoms. His plans were cruel and were all for human life. According to his plans, not only would the one who was about to die, but even the Gurkha Corps that had just been surrendered would be injured. Moreover, after the one who died, the whole person would definitely be in turmoil for a period of time, so there were countless people who died.

However, this is really a solution to avoid future troubles.

On September 15, a cavalry rushed into the Wu Dashan barracks outside Lhasa City. After entering the camp, the man went straight to Wu Dashan's main tent.

The soldier outside the tent was about to reach out to stop him, but the man took out a token and shouted, "It scared your dog's eyes, urgent military affairs, can you afford it?"

His arrogant and domineering appearance really scared the soldiers guarding the gate. After watching the rough-looking man enter, he couldn't help but curse him secretly.

Wu Dashan was correcting official documents in the tent, but there was no way. The barracks were under construction, and now they can only live in the tent temporarily.

"Damn, these toasts are really not afraid of death. They killed one of them." Wu Dashan saw the information about the toasts again and cursed to himself.

"General Wu is so elegant. He has learned to write martial arts and write ink." As soon as the man entered the door, he smiled.

When Wu Dashan heard the voice, he stood up alertly, looked at the other party, and said, "Who are you?"

The person who came with a slight sarcasm in his words, of course it was impossible for him to be his subordinates, so Wu Dashan was vigilant.

The big man smiled and wiped his face, and his bearded face immediately turned into a big white face.

"You are Wang Xiaosheng, what the hell are you doing? You are pretending to be a fool. Why are you here?" Wu Dashan was amused at first, and then asked in surprise.

Shh!

Wang Xiaosheng said softly: "There are ears in the partition walls, please speak quietly. This is the President's handwritten order. After I hand it over to you, I can go back and hand in the work."

The handwritten order is not passed by the telegram, and Wang Xiaosheng needs to send it himself. It seems to be at the top secret level. Wu Dashan frowned and asked, "What order?"

"I haven't opened it yet, I know where I can see it yourself!" Wang Xiaosheng handed it to him, then applied his beard on his face, and quipped with a smile: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'll say goodbye to me."

After saying that, he really grew up. Obviously he didn't want to step on this sewage. He took the train to Sichuan first, then changed his horses all the way, and went straight into the ***. He also dressed up and changed his personality, for fear that others would recognize him, so he didn't even want to rest now, so he went back immediately, which shows how important this matter is.

Wu Dashan solemnly opened the letter and read it carefully. He couldn't help but feel shocked. Then he drew a match, which turned into ashes in the fire.

On September 16, Wu Dashan invited the generals of the Gurkha Corps at the big tent. Some soldiers heard that General Wu seemed to have some disputes with these Gurkha people, and quarrels came out.

Of course, this is all a trivial matter, if that happens next.

At the Gurkha Corps, several Gurkha generals gathered together to discuss matters.

"The General Wu distributed the military capital this month. It seems that the Chinese have really hired us." A general said with a smile.

"China is now a world power and our sovereign country. It is very beneficial for our country to do things for the Chinese." Another general said.

"By the way, General Wu gave us something last time, as if he wanted us to help them resolve the civil strife." The general took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

Another general immediately responded: "This is the first thing we do after we are hired. We must do it beautifully and let the Chinese see our value. We Gurkha people are born warriors."

"Yes, it's going to take action tomorrow."

"Yes, the soldiers outside the door are ready and are waiting for your order."

In the Potala Palace, several Kalons from the Kashag government, the three major temples, and more than a dozen representatives of nobles were surrounding the *** side.

"The Han people are getting more and more excessive. Several dissatisfied chieftains have been eliminated by them. They even want to confiscate the land in our temple and distribute it to the untouchables." A khenpo said angrily.

***The one pointed to the sky and said lightly: "To oppose heaven will only lead to self-destruction. Let's give in for a moment."

"No!" said a nobleman fiercely: "They want to deprive me of my power, confiscate my land, and release my slaves. This is absolutely not the case. Our affairs should not be intervened by the central government, but should be solved by ourselves. If we do not act, we will all become slaves to the Han people."

As soon as the nobleman finished speaking, the others immediately agreed: "Yes, we must unite and let the central government see our strength."

***The man sighed softly, his eyes full of helplessness. *** was composed of these upper nobles. Although he knew that this was wrong, he was not easy to object.

Boom boom boom, a sound of cannon bombing came, and then the earth shook, and the Potala Palace began to tremble.

"What's going on? Did the British call again?" The nobleman who was still arrogantly shouting to drive the Han people out of the country, now his face was as white as white paper, and his voice trembled as if he was shaking.

"What's going on!" The subsequent explosions made the nobles panic, accompanied by the sound of explosions, and there were also clicking gunshots.

pound...

The explosion at a very close distance sounded completely different from when it was a little far away. The heat wave was fleeting, and tiny debris splashed everywhere. A nobleman's neck was hit by fragments, and his head was broken, leaving a trace of flesh and blood. His eyes were round and open, and a strange sound was made in his throat, but he couldn't say a word. He fell to the ground with a loud bang, and died with his eyes open.

***The man said coldly: "I have said long ago that fighting with the sky will only lead to self-destruction."

He sat on the ground, ignored the bursts outside, but instead picked up the rosary and recited the scriptures.

The others were not as calm as him, and fled out desperately amid the sound of gunfire and gunshots.

Is there a way out for them? No!

"It's the Gurkha people, the Gurkha people rebelled. Don't fight, we surrender." The nobles couldn't help but shouted loudly as if they were watching the banner outside.

The Gurkha soldiers had a strong will, not to mention that they could not understand what the nobles were shouting. They were only given one order, which was to annihilate all the enemies in the Potala Palace.

At the same time, the Kashag Government Office of Jokhang Temple and another Gurkha army also appeared here.

The unprepared and unprepared Potala Palace and Jokhang Temple would be rivals to the Gurkha people.

Killing sounds were everywhere. After reciting the sutra for a while, the person in the Potala Palace saw that the Gurkha had appeared at the door. He couldn't help but stand up gently and stare at the direction of the capital.

As if he had seen through all things in the world, he said lightly: "Today's reincarnation, tomorrow's reincarnation, my Buddha is merciful. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" He lit a pile of firewood next to him, and his body was filled with raging fire.

The sound of gunfire in the Wu Dashan Military Camp and Lhasa City soon came out.

Soon, the soldiers hurriedly ran in and reported: "General Wu, the Gurkha people rebelled, and they were attacking the Potala Palace and the Jokhang Temple."

Wu Dashan asked in surprise: "If there is such a thing, please transfer the army back to the army and wipe out the Gurkha Corps."

The soldier responded quickly and hurried down. What he didn't know was that the army was transferred by Wu Dashan on the pretext of being transferred back yesterday. It was estimated that the battle between the Potala Palace and the Jokhang Temple had ended.

History: At that time, the Gurkha people rebelled and attacked the Jokhang Temple and the Potala Palace in Lhasa. The Living Buddha and the Kashag government were destroyed. Fortunately, General Wu rushed to rescue him in time and wiped out the Gurkha rebels, so that other places would be spared from the war.
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