"Boom!" A picric acid bomb exploded behind the prisoner cart, and several green battalion soldiers who had just tried to rush towards the prisoner cart writhed on the ground screaming miserably, like an earthworm that had been cut in two.

A soldier of the Green Battalion with a shotgun was sweating profusely, but his hands were shaking like chaff, and he could not light the arquebus anyway, and he was better, for he had at least a scythe with him.

Around him, more than a dozen green battalion shotgunmen brought nothing but a gun, arquebuses, gunpowder, buckshot, and fire sickles!

They were carrying shotguns, but they were just here to show off, and no one thought that there would really be thieves who would come to hijack prisoner cars.

But the five people who rushed out here are not ambiguous, they are here to beg for death, and they will definitely not keep their hands, at the moment the two put their guns and the two threw grenades, and immediately beat the green battalion soldiers with 'burning sticks' to cry and cry for their mothers.

Hacked to death Hesheri. After Yongbao and the two green battalion soldiers on the prisoner cart, Tan Jiasi pulled out the short axe on his waist and tried to cut the iron chain on the prisoner cart.

As a result, I didn't expect that the Manchu Green Battalion soldiers were not very good, and the prisoner cart was still quite reliable, not only the iron chain was constantly chopped, but even the wooden fence of the prisoner cart was constantly chopped.

"Which cousin is the brother? Please leave quickly, I, Lin Fengji, am bent on death, don't sacrifice my life in vain! Lin Fengji reluctantly asked.

Tan Jiasi hesitated for a moment, a little bit didn't know how to pick up Lin Fengji's words, he couldn't say that I was invited by King Ming to die with you at a great price, right?

In this way, it seems that he is greedy for the gold and silver of the Ming King, and he is not so heroic.

When he hesitated, the scene of wolves running on both sides of the streets of Yijin Lane had subsided, because everyone had run out!

In addition to the vegetables and fruits falling all over the street, the folding fans of scholars, the burdens of vendors, and even the lost waist knives and iron rulers of some escaped officials, the most are shoes all over the ground, and some unlucky people have been trampled by the crowd and are lying on the ground moaning lowly.

The four people who had gone to throw guns and thunder in front also returned, and five pairs of eyes stared at each other in amazement.

According to the original estimate, they must have gone through a bloody battle, and then together with Mr. Lu Xun, they died in the Yijin Alley with honor, so as to shock the hearts of the people of Fujian.

But now, the hearts of the people of Fujian were not shocked, they didn't know, but they themselves were really shocked!

Although they had known for a long time that the Manchu Green Camp was rotten, they didn't expect it to be so rotten!

Fifty green battalion soldiers plus more than thirty garrison eight banners led by a leader, a total of more than eighty people, but they were beaten away by the five of them!

If the Eight Banners were frightened because the leader and the leader were suddenly killed, but what about the Green Battalion? The military attache of the Green Battalion, dressed in a shabby uniform, ran faster than anyone else, and as soon as the fight began, he had already run away without a trace.

Now in the huge Yijin Alley, except for the mess all over the ground and six or seven unlucky eggs lying in pools of blood, and a few more unlucky ones moaning on the side of the road, there is no other living person!

As soon as the cold wind blew, an extremely gloomy feeling came to everyone's hearts, and the city of Fuzhou seemed to have suffered from a plague.

Several people on the side of the prisoner car were stunned, and Li Ashui and others, who were about to leave, couldn't bear to see their tragic sacrifice, were also stunned, but at the same time as they were stunned, a wave of ecstasy unconsciously emanated from everyone's faces.

Five Hongmen brothers, who are not particularly elite, can actually defeat seventy or eighty green battalions and eight banner soldiers?

This is in Fuzhou City! The provincial capital of a province!

The Eight Banners and the Green Camp here are like this, what should other places look like, it seems that this world is really the king of Ming.

"Quick! Fast! Go full speed, everyone will be rewarded for catching the thief, and the thief will be punished one by one! ”

Just when Li Ashui was hesitating whether to change his plan, just when there was a big commotion in Fuzhou City, a commotion sounded from both ends of Yijin Lane, and bursts of footsteps rushed towards the prisoner car.

Hadang'a, the land governor of Fujian stationed in Quanzhou, happened to be in Fuzhou City today!

It turned out that the great pirate Cai Lian was making trouble off the coast of Fujian, and Hadang'a was afraid that he would go ashore to harass the coast, so today he came to Fuzhou City to report to the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang.

As a result, Hadang'a heard about it before he arrived at the governor's office with the middle battalion of Tibiao, and although it was the Fujian governor's Fubiao and the garrison of the Eight Banners who were responsible for escorting the Qin prisoners today, Hadang'a immediately rushed over with the team.

Hardanger. Yue Te's face was blue with a waist knife in his hand, this Mongolian from the Zhenghuang Banner who was born in Horqin was born in the forward battalion of Beijing City.

He has fought in Jinchuan, has the title of Baturu, and is not only the land governor of Fujian, but also the chief soldier of Taiwan Town, and it can almost be said that he is one of the few banner men in the entire Fujian who can be called a soldier.

The battalion he brought with him, plus his own Goshha had almost 300 people, and when he saw that Lin Fengji and the other six people were still in place, he immediately blocked both ends of Yijin Lane, and deliberately selected more than a dozen Goshha who were good at shooting to climb to the second floor to occupy the commanding heights.

According to Hadam'a's estimates, there were five thieves with firearms, and as long as the Goshkha he brought from his Mongolian hometown occupied the high position, a single bow and arrow would be enough to shoot them all.

And here, Chen Daozai, Tan Jiasi and others had just worked hard to get Lin Fengji out of the prisoner car, and when they saw that the Qing soldiers were menacing, Chen Daozai, who had received some military training, immediately commanded everyone to push the prisoner cart and shrank into a corner, ready to defend.

"Bang!" A man with a bow and arrow had just bitten an arrow in his mouth and was about to open his bow and arrow, when the fire flashed behind the prisoner car, and Chen Daozai, who was holding a revival flintlock rifled gun, knocked over this guy whose thinking was still a hundred years ago.

Then a few more flashes of fire flashed, and two more archers, who estimated the range of Chen Daozai and the others according to the standard of shotguns, fell from a high place.

Hadan'a's face was even darker, and seeing that the archers on the high places did not dare to approach, he waved his hand, and a man with a waist knife shouted loudly.

With the shouting, dozens of shotgunners quickly gathered in a row, and under the cover of several sword and shield men, they rushed towards Chen Daozai and them.

However, before these shotgunners could get within range, Chen Daozai and the others opened fire again, and immediately three shotgunmen shook like an electric shock and fell to the ground.

The rest of the shotgunners didn't care about anything else, and they retreated in a swarm, and the shotgunners behind them broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly punched and kicked the scabbards, and the shotgunners had to turn back again.

This time, however, the shotgunners learned wisely, and they also stopped about two hundred meters and lit the arquebus.

This shotgun can't hurt at a distance of 100 meters, and at a distance of 200 meters, it is simply a matter of playing, and you can listen to it, of course, their original intention is to listen to it!

There was a crackling burst of fire, but it was lively enough, and the rising smoke was everywhere!

The spearmen, who had finished their birds, swaggered back and began to reload as if they had won the battle.

The spearman didn't dare to look at the face of the Admiral behind him, and he didn't have to think about it, after this battle, he must be the first choice to eat melons!

It's just that he was so angry that he had no other way but to take the scabbard and smash the shotgunners under him to hide the uneasiness in his heart.

However, as Hadang, who has long seen the various magical operations of the green battalion soldiers, he did not feel too surprised, and now most of the green battalion soldiers in my Qing Dynasty are like this, especially the shotspear soldiers, who basically dare to release their guns from a distance of 100 meters, even if the training is good, but the hand-to-hand combat soldiers are a little more courageous.

"The king guards! Let the brothers of the hand-to-hand fighters go up and take down those anti-thieves directly! ”

Hadang'a looked at the garrison of the middle camp king beside him and shouted, although the spontaneous fire in the hands of those anti-thieves was sharp, it was only five strokes, and there were more than 200 hand-to-hand combat soldiers on his side, and he won it with a direct charge!

The garrison of the battalion king responded to the cry, and led more than 200 hand-to-hand soldiers under his command to rush over in two ways.

As a result, as soon as he rushed not far away, there was a miserable scream of 'Mom', and a soldier next to Wang Shoubei suddenly covered his abdomen, and dark red blood flowed out of his fingers!

The frightened Wang Shoufu squatted suddenly, and a lead bullet grazed his scalp and flew over, and a soldier behind him suddenly flew into the air, and two stinky straw shoes flew into the air.

"Damn, this fire gun is really sharp!" Wang Shoubei's calf twitched.

Five firecrackers, one shot knocked over the three of them, a distance of more than 200 meters, even the iron shield can't stop it, fortunately, these thieves only have five firearms, if there are more, then what?

"Brothers, give it to Lao Tzu! Kill the thief! ”

Seeing that the five firecrackers had already been fired, the king's garrison became bolder, and no matter how fast the firecrackers were loaded, they would take more than a dozen breaths, enough for his two hundred men to rush over and cut them into pulp.

The howling green battalion soldiers were like wolves, because they knew that this opposite must be reloading, and there was no danger, but just after running twenty or thirty meters, a few more fires flashed.

"Nima's! There are even handcuffs! Where did this anti-thief come from, more arrogant than Lao Tzu? ”

Wang Shoubei scolded secretly, this rush, there are three less, but it's okay, there are more than 200 people in his own right!

"Up, up, up! Fucking fast, these thieves can't have two handcuffs! ”

The flintlock handcuff is a rare thing now, at least in my Qing Dynasty, if one person can match two handcuffs, this is not a thief, it must be a guard like the Admiral.

However, although he guessed correctly, there was no reward, because Chen Daozai and the others did not have handcuffs, but there were more ruthless picric acid bombs!

The green battalion sword and shield bearers, who rushed to more than thirty meters with the courage to do so, had no time to appreciate the desperate expressions of the thieves, and five picric acid bombs exploded.

This time, he directly blew up at least twenty people in the green battalion, because he knew that the anti-thieves had no firearms, and the green battalion soldiers who were afraid of killing the anti-thieves and being snatched away by others were crowded over, and the formation was too dense.

The stumps were broken, crying and struggling, the dead were lying down and not moving, the undead were struggling and howling on the ground, and the rest of the people only hated their parents for having two legs less, and they were rolling and crawling!

Behind him there were a few more firecracks, and the two unlucky ghosts began to roll on the ground in pain with another scream, and the others ran faster!

"Nima's money-loving man! Royalty, Bao Daqing still has to rely on our bannermen! Hardam's eyelids drooped and he muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

After muttering, the banner man of the Eight Banners stepped forward, and whipped it on the face of the Wang Garrison, and the frightened battalion garrison screamed miserably, covered his face and quickly knelt down!

"Give Lao Tzu fifty selections, a reward of one or two silvers per person, five taels for injuries, twenty taels for death, and twenty taels for killing the thief Lao Tzu!"

After Hardang roared, his subordinate Goshha was scared, and in a while, he gathered fifty selectors!

Looking at these crooked melons and cracked dates, one of them carried a tael of his own silver in his arms, and Ha Junmen was distressed and twitched, this is especially fifty taels of silver.

"Shotgunner, let Lao Tzu get close to the gun, whoever dares to fire eighty steps away, Lao Tzu will cut him with a knife, and the shotgunner will give Lao Tzu after the selection, whoever dares to run again will be killed!"

Taking advantage of the excitement of taking the money, Hadang Ah hurriedly gave the order, and at the same time gestured to the archers on the second floor, signaling to press forward.

These archers are all his clansmen, and the leader is still his nephew, as for the ordinary Fujian green battalion soldiers, the skill of archery has not been practiced for decades.

With military tactics and reward pressing, this time the attack of the Green Battalion soldiers was finally a little more decent, although in the process of approaching, there were still a small number of shotgunners who opened fire in advance under nervousness, but they were finally not broken by the five flintlock guns.

The dense shoot of lead bullets also achieved a little effect, Lin Fengjilu's left foot under the prisoner car was hit by a stray bullet, and he screamed in pain.

As soon as the shotgun stopped, seven or eight arrows were shot from the second floor, Zhu Qi snorted, one arrow hit his left shoulder, and more arrows shot at the prisoner cart and the wooden plank used for defense.

"Kill the thief!" Dozens of Xuan Feng rushed up with a howl under the leadership of Wang Shoubei, who had a long whip mark on his face.

Zhao Rat Tsai behind the prisoner car was about to ignite the picric acid bomb, Chen Daozai held his hand and shook his head, there were only six or seven picric acid bombs left, and they couldn't be used indiscriminately.

"They don't have fire and thunder! They don't have fire thunder anymore! Trembling and rushing to a distance of almost thirty meters, Wang Shoubei shouted excitedly, if there was a fire and thunder, it would have been released a long time ago.

Inspired by the anti-thief's lack of fire and thunder, the Green Battalion soldiers rushed up excitedly, and a soldier suddenly climbed onto the prisoner cart, and the waist knife in his hand had not yet been swung, Huang Wu took a short-handled axe and split his abdomen with an axe, and the soldier fell from the prisoner cart with a scream.

But more people then climbed up, and there were also people lying on the ground under the prisoner car, holding spears and stabbing Huang Wu and others in the foot.

Chen Daozai was holding a flintlock pistol with a bayonet, Huang Wu was holding a short-handled axe and the two were responsible for defending the front, Zhao Ratzai was responsible for jumping in the gap on the left, and Tan Jiasi was paying attention to the underside of the car.

Only Zhu Qi, who had just been hit by an arrow, covered his shoulders and remained motionless, as for Lin Fengji, he was gasping for breath with his mouth open.

Although he thought he was quite a hero, he survived a lot of torture in the prison of the prefect's yamen.

But when death came, Lin Fengji was still a little frightened, and the howling fighting around him seemed to be far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close in front of him, and everything seemed to become unreal.

There were too many Qing soldiers pouring in, at most in about a minute, and all five of them hung up their colors to varying degrees!

"One!" Chen Daozai, who felt a little unbearable, roared, was hit by an arrow in his shoulder, and Zhu Qi, who was squatting behind him without moving, immediately lit a picric acid bomb and rolled out under the prisoner car.

"Boom!" The sound of an explosion that seemed to be somewhat silent sounded, and everyone's hearts felt as if they had been hammered, and the explosion point was so close that several screams of pain rang out in the ranks of the Qing soldiers.

"Two!" Chen Daozai shouted again, Zhu Qi endured the pain and threw the picric acid bomb from above the prisoner car, and there was another dull explosion!

"Fire Thunder! They also have fire and thunder! This group of frightened Qing soldiers finally wailed and left a dozen corpses and ran back!

However, the five people here are also a little miserable, almost all of them are injured, Huang Wuyi, who is under the most pressure on the front, can't lift his arm a little, and Zhu Qi, who has lost a lot of blood, is pale and breathing rapidly.

"The governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, the commander of military affairs, food and salary, management of rivers and governors, Lord Lun has arrived!"

"Governor Fujian and other places, supervising military affairs and managing food and salary, Lord Yao Di Yao has arrived!"

"Knowing the affairs of the Fuzhou government, and also handling food and salary, Deng Tingji and Lord Deng are here!"

The gong opened the way, the singing of the newspaper burst, the king's flag, the evasion, the quiet card, the flying tiger flag, the apricot yellow umbrella, the green fan, the golden stick and so on the governor's honor guard came to the mouth of Yijin Lane.

The governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, the governor of Fujian, the prefect of Fuzhou, and the three major officials in Fuzhou City have all arrived!

The political envoy is not in the city today, and the Fuzhou general Yinggui 'just happens' to have an unbearable headache, and he has already gone out of the city to find a famous doctor for treatment, which is really a bit of a coincidence!

With these three people, there were 300 people from the 1st battalion of the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, 200 people from the 1st battalion of the Fujian governor, and 300 people from the prefect's office.

The force that can be pulled out in the entire Fuzhou City has already been pulled, just for the sake of the six anti-thieves!

"This official is ordered by the Holy Lord, the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, and now the king's order banner is here, and the officers and soldiers will not retreat and cut the front, and they will keep ordering to behead, and those who bravely move forward will be rewarded!"

The governor of Fujian and Zhejiang stepped out of his eight-lift sedan chair, with a hint of evil in his eyes, because today, this person is really embarrassed!