Liang Dingbang was shot in the leg, lost too much blood, his lips were white, his unscrupulous traitor remarks made people angry but thoughtful, the Qing court was unbearable, and it was a foreign rule, one of Sun Yat-sen's revolutionary slogans back then was not to drive out the Tartars and restore China, the people only had hatred for this government that oppressed them, and there was no slightest feeling for it, and there was naturally no pressure to be a "traitor".

"You go, I won't kill you." Liu Yan went straight back to the carriage, but raised the horsewhip and put it down, Liang Dingbang had lost his ability to move, and he was wearing a foreigner's military uniform, no matter who was discovered, he would inevitably die, anyway, he had already saved two foreigners, and he was not a traitor.

So, Liang Dingbang was carried to the carriage, Lei Meng was trained as a field meder, he tore a piece of clothing, bandaged Liang Dingbang's wound with a clean strip of cloth, and told him to release it every fifteen minutes.

"What's fifteen minutes?" Liang Dingbang has a good physique, he is still unconscious after being seriously injured, and his mind is clear enough, he doesn't understand the concept of minutes, Lei Meng said that he only understood the time of a stick of incense.

The small team continued to advance, Liu Yan asked Liang Dingbang about the battle situation, it turned out that at this time the Eight-Nation Alliance had arrived in Tianjin, and was heading north along the Beijing-Tianjin Railway, their British troops came by boat from Weihaiwei, and when they disembarked at Dagukou, they also encountered friendly troops from Hong Kong and India, that is to say, the British army was mainly a patchwork colonial force, and the combat effectiveness was not high.

The four soldiers who crossed the group were not highly educated, but they had studied history in junior high school, and the Langfang victory in the textbook was probably about to happen, but no one wanted to join in this excitement, and the ignorant people with cold weapons shouted the slogan of invulnerability to the machine gun positions of the foreigners, which was a scar in the heart of every Chinese and could not be revealed.

The Boxers were the best at destroying foreigners' belongings, and the telephone poles and railway lines between Beijing and Tianjin were completely destroyed, and the large army of foreigners had to go by land, which was bound to be blocked by the Qing army and the Boxers.

When they arrived at the ground of Zhili, it was Zhao Fuchen's world, but just in case, they still changed out of their official uniforms, put on civilian clothes, made a few pieces of red cloth to tie their heads, and dressed up as a Boxer Rebellion and went straight to the capital.

Tianjin to Beijing is only 200 miles, all the way is a flat official road, although there have been no less than ten armed fists, but with the face of the local snake Zhao Shunchen, there is no danger to all come.

The next evening, when I finally arrived in Beijing, I saw the majestic Yongding Gate from afar, the continuous blue-gray city wall to the sky, and the city of Beijing was like the gap between the Empire State Building and the small bungalows compared to the small county town, and even those who are accustomed to seeing the modern metropolis will be intimidated by this magnificence.

It is summer, the green trees outside the city, half of the road is wrapped in red turbans, the knives and guns are dazzling, the momentum is violent, the city gate is guarded by the Qing army, but it is nothing, no one dares to stop the inspection of the boxers, the small team enters the city gate, a huge city is presented in front of you, the road is full of shops on both sides, although the shops are closed, but you can still imagine the prosperity of the past.

The city of Beijing in the year of Gengzi is like a huge arena, the Boxers from Shandong and Zhili are athletes, as long as it is a slightly open place to set up a platform, the senior brothers are working hard to perform the skills of invulnerability, the chest crushes the big stone, the spear tip is against the throat, and the mouth swallows the long sword, which is a low-level trick, but also won bursts of applause.

"Those who are good-looking can be invited into the palace, and even the prince is in the group." Zhao Fuchen said that he was born in a serious family, and he obviously looked down on these wild people.

"Look! Corpse. Zhang Wenbo pointed to the mouth of the alley and said.

Everyone looked over, and a corpse lay in the depths of the alley, unable to see the face, and there was a pool of blood under it.

There was a noisy sound of fighting in the roadside shop, and a few good men with braids wrapped around their necks came out with silk under their armpits talking and laughing, and the shopkeeper chased him out, dragging one of them without letting go, and the man worked hard, grabbed the shopkeeper's braid, chopped it down with a knife, cut off half of his neck, and the blood suddenly appeared, and the person collapsed and fell, and he saw that it was not good.

Liu Yanzhi jumped down from the carriage, Lei Meng wanted to stop but didn't stop it, watching him chop melons and vegetables and cut a few boxers who robbed in broad daylight to the ground, scared him into a cold sweat, but after thinking about it, what is this, since others can kill people on the street, why can't he.

There was a faint sound of firecrackers coming from the direction of the inner city, but if you listen carefully, it should be gunshots, probably the Boxers are attacking the embassy area of Dongjiaomin Lane.

"Everyone, don't say goodbye, I'll live in the town martial arts bureau, and say hello if you have something." Zhao Fuchen thought that several of them were old Beijing, and they had confidential things to do, so he didn't take the liberty to send out an invitation, gave up his hand, and rode straight away.

All eyes were on Lei Meng, waiting for him to give the order.

"Find a hotel to stay in." Lei Meng said.

All the inns in the capital were occupied by the Boxers, and became large and small general altars, the red envelopes went in and out, and the spirit was vivid, and there were eight horses and a car in the crossing group, which was too eye-catching in the city, and had to turn into an alley.

There is a fence on one side of the alley, and there is a gate on the other side, the door is open, silent, Liu Yanzhi smelled the smell of blood, drew a knife and went in, and came out after a while, his face was a little ugly, beckoning everyone to go in and have a look.

Everyone entered the second gate, they were all shocked by the cruel scene, the yard was full of corpses, blood flowed like a river, the house was like a hurricane, the cabinet was open, all the valuable things were gone, there was a ** woman's body on the bed in the bedroom of the west wing, next to the woman was the remains of a baby, which had been torn into two pieces, the blood had dried up, and the murder should have happened yesterday.

Zhang Wenbo vomited on the spot, killing is murder, torture and killing is another matter, what is the difference between the tyrannical behavior of the Boxers and the Japanese devils.

The crowd silently put the corpses together and covered them with quilts, they had no ability to restrain and bury them, so they could only do this.

After dealing with these, Liu Yanzhi pulled Lei Meng aside and said, "I think this is a temporary base for the time being." ”

Lei Meng's eyes widened: "Aren't you afraid of hauntings?" ”

"We didn't kill it, burn more paper money." Liu Yanzhi didn't care.

"I still feel like there's a shadow in my psyche." Lei Meng looked at a row of corpses in the corner of the wall, this is a family of thirteen people, young and old, the summer is hot, the green-headed flies are buzzing and flying, or it won't be long before they stink.

"I'll go to Lin Huaiyuan's old Taishan's house to deliver a letter." Liu Yanzhi said that this is also another task for them to come to Beijing.

"Go ahead, we'll bury these unlucky ghosts." Lei Meng took out a shovel and began to cut the bricks in the yard.

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