Xiao Lotian has always believed that when your enemy is shameless, you must be even more shameless than him, which is very effective in dealing with moral kidnapping.

These Qingliu people in the capital, as well as Huang Juren, they just want to use their downline to challenge Xiao Letian's upline, as long as he still has a little pedantic morality in his heart, then he will be completely defeated.

You are a great master of Western studies, right? You have to have a face, right? The people are coming at you, you dare to try one by one, as long as one person dies, you will be infamous for eternity.

If you don't dare to fight back, then you can only run away obediently, leave a dilapidated storefront and roll back into the mountains and old forests, and from now on you will be the laughing stock in the eyes of all the merchants of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

If you don't fight back or run away, it's just so stalemate, it's simpler, the situation will gradually escalate, and even a few people will die inexplicably, and then the basin will still be buckled on your head.

You don't have the right to disobey, anyway, we are so powerful that we can play you to death with all the money, you can't explain it to the people one by one, right? That's not exhausting to death.

Qingliu never used a knife to kill people, they only used that snake-like tongue, a trick that was almost invincible in ancient China.

It's a pity that they miscalculated today, this poisonous trick is still very effective for an idealist like Fuqing, but when he encounters a completely shameless person like Xiao Letian, it is a complete big joke.

As long as Xiao Lotian follows one point, that is, to make things bigger, so big that it breaks the balance of the political situation in the court, so big that it involves foreigners, so big that the political enemies of the Qingliu are involved, and so big that the Qingliu can't control the situation at all. Well, this point has always been the focus of the Qingliu people, as long as the chaos is big enough to get out of control, then the Qingliu people will be like Huang Juren, first hide to the side to pee their pants, and no one will choose to take responsibility.

When Xiao Lotian first arrived in Tanggu City, the intelligence system under his control had already begun to work, and Xiang Shaolong and the green forest masters he had gathered were lurking in the mansions of various important people in Tanggu City one by one, and they had already found out all the enemy's plans.

Coupled with Xiao Letian, a master who is proficient in wargame deduction, Lotte has long deduced several sets of battle plans for the enemy, and all of them are under control.

The special forces hidden among the mob, the private soldiers within the foreign bank, the musket team on guard, and even the secret appointment with the ninth marshal Zeng Guoquan in advance are all part of Xiao Letian's plan.

In Beijing City, Xiao Letian and Jiu Shuai have always had a subtle connection after they separated, and Ying and Xiang Shaolong eventually became special messengers.

The correspondence between the two old foxes, one old and one young, actually did not have the topic of conspiracy and rebellion, on the contrary, the two were communicating at the academic level, and the two of them had a lot of arguments about the future direction of the Qing Dynasty. It is precisely because of this affection that Xiao Lotian invited Jiushuai to come to the show, and Zeng Guoquan naturally went happily, of course, every qiē was carried out in secret.

But I never thought that Xiao Lotian finally calculated him, and when the situation was so strict that even Xiao Lotian frowned, Zeng Guoquan gorgeously transformed into a shield, and successfully resisted Ma Bao's final blow.

The old man shook his head and sighed, and sighed secretly in his heart, "Poor Ma Bao, who let me have crossed the clear road? Who made us have to find someone to carry the black cauldron?" Qingliu wanted Xiao Letian to carry the black cauldron, but unfortunately he was unwilling, and I was unwilling, so you can only carry this black cauldron." Child, don't go against Xiao Lotian in the next life......"

Just as Jiu Shuai shook his head, the eagle shook his hand and it was three earth-shattering thunders, and when the dull explosion sound in mid-air resounded throughout Tanggu City, the doors of several warehouses near the dock creaked open.

Almost at the same time, the sound of horses' hooves trampling on the stone slabs hit everyone's ears, and a well-armed war horse galloped out of the storehouse, carrying one knight after another in chain mail.

"Nine marshals have an order...... The eagle roared, and suddenly, like magic, raised a large Qing triangular flag, waving in the wind, and the word 'auspicious' was written on it.......

"It's the Jizi Battalion! Oh my God, it's the Jizi Battalion of the Hunan Army......" Businessmen with a little knowledge, even foreigners recognize this banner, this is the famous Jizi Battalion in the Hunan Army, and it is the hardcore military force under Zeng Guoquan.

"Children, let them see the skills of our Hunan army......" The old man shouted with full anger, and the sound shook like thunder.

"Serve the Ninth Marshal...... "Hundreds of heavy cavalry roared, and the entire Tanggu City was flattened with thunder.

Zeng Guoquan didn't bring many guards this time, but secretly transported some cavalry by merchant ship, adding up to more than 150 people, and these 30 cavalrymen were a small team, scattered and hidden in the warehouse of the dock, fully armed and waiting for the commander's order. Zeng Guoquan came out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, how could he relax the power of the guards.

Now, even now, this elite of a hundred battles with the blood of the family and township party has used their bloody methods for the first time in northern China, and their opponent is actually the green battalion colleagues of the Qing Dynasty.

Thirty knights are a team, five squads are interspersed with left and back parallels, war horses are jumping on the ground, all men and horses are wearing armor, the cold steel light is accompanied by a tsunami, at that moment the heavens and the earth are changing dramatically, and a huge wave violently beats on the trestle. One hundred and fifty Killing Gods crashed into the loose infantry battle formation almost simultaneously.

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill ......" auspicious flag fluttering in the wind, this team that participated in the Nanjing Massacre was full of souls and blood, and every elite here had hundreds of lives in their hands. For them, as long as the commander gives the order, even if it is the end of hell in front of them, they can move forward bravely.

Ma Bao went crazy, he watched hundreds of heavy riding monsters rush in from the flanks of his army, and the old fellows who had followed him for several years were knocked into the air like rag dolls, and trampled directly into the mud.

Five indestructible iron ploughs, like ploughs of soft earth, reaped life in the army, and the riders did not even bother to use their weapons, relying only on their horse control skills.

And what's even more frightening is that those war horses have also killed people, and they are extremely experienced, they will not stupidly use the horse's head to hit the enemy, the war horse just dexterously uses the shoulder blades to hit the human body in front of them, and then you can see the benefits of the war horse armor.

"Crazy! Are you crazy? This is the green battalion of the Qing Dynasty, this is the emperor's Tanggu City, why have you all rebelled...... Ji Zi created the opposite...... "Ma Bao screamed desperately like a frightened little woman, but no one present was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Five battle flags galloped back and forth on the square of the dock, the silent rider harvested his life, and the adrenaline-pumping nine marshal Zeng Guoquan smiled coldly, "Hehehe...... Children, let the foreign devils on the merchant ships see the skills of our Hunan army...... Raise your weapons, and these rebels will be slaughtered, leaving not a single ...... behind."

Xiao Letian heard this cold voice, his back was full of goosebumps, he didn't seem to know this old man, he finally recalled the true record of Zeng shaving his head in history. After the city of Nanjing was captured last year, they did not seal the knife for three days, and the entire city was killed in ten rooms and nine emptiness.

Today, Zeng Guoquan once again issued a massacre order, and his opponent was actually the green battalion soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, Xiao Letian really didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Nine marshals have an order, slaughter all ......" The eagle conveyed this order without emotion, as if he was killing a group of pigs.

"Nine marshals have an order, slaughter all ......" The one hundred and fifty cavalry all raised their blades at that moment, and Xiao Letian felt like he had fallen into the Weapons Museum, these people's weapons were all different, and they all had obvious personal styles.

One-handed hammer with dagger?Two-handed heavy sword unedged?Mace with shield?Oh my God, why are they all heavy blunt weapons?

The eagle saw the confusion in Xiao Letian's eyes, and said lightly, "Blunt weapons kill people efficiently, ignoring any armor, these veterans are the personal guards of the marshal, and they have the right to bring their favorite weapons......"

This is a one-sided massacre, the Green Battalion soldiers did not have much combat effectiveness in the late Qing Dynasty, most of the time they were a group of security soldiers, it was okay to suppress some small groups of rogues, and they didn't even have the ability to defend when they encountered the Hunan army in their heyday.

At this time, the green battalion soldiers were already in chaos, the soldiers could not find the generals, they would not be able to find the soldiers, everyone was scurrying around like stuffy flies, and most of the people were already frightened, they didn't even know how to run in all directions.

The trampling of horses' hooves back and forth, the dancing of heavy blunt weapons, and the special crossbows and firearms of the cavalry were harvesting the lives of the fleeers, and none of the more than 100 cavalrymen in the whole slaughter had any change in their faces, and they were harvesting their lives with the most ordinary heart as if they were eating breakfast.

"Does Mr. Xiao think I'm too cruel?" Zeng Guoquan suddenly said faintly beside Xiao Letian, "You forced me to make a move, didn't you just want to take the black cauldron back?

Zeng Guoquan's mouth came to Xiao Letian's ear, and he said in a very low voice, "I'm teaching you how to survive in the Qing Dynasty." If we only kill Ma Bao today, then this is just an ordinary political dispute, and the Queen Mother must think of calming things down......"

"But what if we add the lives of 700 green battalion soldiers, or even the corpses of thousands of Tanggu people? Then this matter will become a bomb in the court, and we want to make peace with the mud? If we want to turn a big thing into a small thing? That is a dream, and the court must be strict in order to save face, but who will be strict?"

Xiao Lotian jumped up at that time, "Dead people! I understand, only strict punishment of dead people is a condition acceptable to both parties, and it is also the only way to quell the chaos, so as long as there are many dead people, Ma Bao and the forces behind him must carry the black pot, and they ......can't lose it if they want to."

"Hahaha...... The children can be taught, worthy of the seven tricks of exquisite heart and liver, worthy of the great master of Western learning......"

Looking at Zeng Guoquan's wild laughter, Xiao Letian's heart was full of sadness, this is the real Qing Dynasty in history, this is not an excerpt, and this is not a braided film and television drama in later generations. There is not so much warmth and vein, and the blood and qi that permeate the court will not be able to disperse for hundreds of years.

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