Chapter 32: The Rebellion in Beijing

Mao'er Hutong, the infantry army commands the yamen.

Due to the urgency of the military situation, all the government affairs in the palace were basically put down, and the ministers of military aircraft, that is, the current auxiliary ministers, all gathered at the yamen, the commander of the infantry army of Saishan'a, to discuss facing the powerful troops of the Chinese Empire.

The old minister Pan Shien had to be supported by two subordinates when he walked, although it has not yet reached the point where he is dizzy and unable to be a director, but his strength is obviously limited, and he began to nourish his qi after entering the door.

He Liaozao, the minister of military aircraft who was younger than him, couldn't hold his breath anymore, and as soon as he came in, he asked Saishan: "Lord Sai, how is it?" Can the Jingshi hold on? ”

Saishana did not like this Hanchen, who had a small heart, could only read and write, but was not very effective, and sat there without saying a word, and did not even answer him.

He Liaozao was a little embarrassed, and saw Yishan, the actual number one defender of Beijing, beside him, and asked, "Lord Belle, what do you think?" ”

Yishan still looked iron-faced, and said bluntly: "With my Eight Banners New Army, the million thief army is also in vain." ”

As soon as these morale-boosting words came out, no one applauded them, because it was obvious that they were boasting about Haikou, and the current auxiliary ministers did not need Haikou's words, but needed pragmatic actions.

Mu Zhang'a, the backbone of the auxiliary ministers, asked at this time: "Shanbeile, I heard that there are many artillery pieces in the Southern Barbarian Army, and when we attacked Wuchang, there was a thousand artillery sieges, if there is another thousand artillery siege this time, what should we do?" ”

Yishan thought for a long time and said, "I led my own troops out of the city to meet the enemy and captured their artillery. In fact, Yishan still beat the drum in his heart about the original thousand-gun siege, but his blind self-confidence and his new army also suppressed this fear in his heart.

Mu Zhang'a shook his head, obviously thinking that this was unrealistic. Not to mention the huge risk of going out of the city, the enemy's artillery position will definitely deploy a considerable number of defensive troops, in which case, it will directly become a decisive battle out of the city. If it fights well, it won't be a problem, but if it fails, Beijing City will lose the last bit of strength to fight.

In the courtyard of the mansion deep in the courtyard, several people in blue horse coats kept pacing in the courtyard.

"Master Zhang, the patrol camp has begun to levy Han people all over the city to go to the city wall to help defend the city! If we don't start again, our brothers will be taken by them! A bearded man, clutching the pocket watch in his hand, sweating profusely.

The bloated old man Zhang was still a little calm, and he said: "Not yet, my upline hasn't been ordered yet, so I can't act." ”

A short man dressed as a fortune teller said anxiously: "Master Zhang, this is an extraordinary time, if our troops do not launch in advance, once they are requisitioned and issued by the Qing army, the organization will be scattered, and we will not be able to assemble at that time, we will not be able to exert our full strength, and the tasks assigned to us by the organization will not be completed." ”

Master Zhang said in a deep voice: "I know that this matter is related to your future, we have been developed into members, and we have lurked in the capital at the risk of being found to be exterminated, and we have also undergone many tests, and now it is our last battle." This matter is different from the previous gathering of intelligence and liaison with the authorities, this matter is a major matter of the military family. It is common sense to be cautious above, and everyone must be calm! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a surprised voice from outside: "Mr. Li! Mr. Lai is here. ”

All the blue-clothed people in the courtyard quickly looked out of the door, only to see a man with an expressionless face, tall and long, who made people feel very uncomfortable, walked in, it was Lin Hong's CIA intelligence section chief - Li Weng.

Li Weng is the second SSS-level person after Lin Hong, that is, the prime minister, even in the CIA, he has the highest level of internal jing, if it weren't for the system characters who would not betray Lin Hong, Li Weng would be the first person who had to die, "The danger can't describe him anymore, and terror is just the tip of the ice for him." This is what the system introduced to Lin Hong before he bought it.

Li Weng slowly walked in in the Manchu official uniform.

Bazihu hurriedly stepped up and asked, "Mr. Li, quickly give everyone a letter of approval, can you start it now?" ”

Li Weng glanced at everyone present with an expressionless face, and did not make any impassioned and inspiring speeches, but just said like a robot: "The first phase of the operation has begun, and now notify all the 'Xiao Li Flying Knife' that you can intercede!" "Xiao Li Feidao is the code name of all the spies of the empire in Beijing, and intercession is the order of action

"Order!" More than a dozen men of all kinds ran out of this small courtyard and ran in different directions.

The dwarf man asked again, "Mr. Li, the first stage has been implemented, but what about the second stage?" ”

Master Zhang took a few steps forward and asked, "This first stage is implemented, and the second stage should follow, so why wait?" Mr. Lai, what do you think about above? ”

Li Weng glanced at him mouthlessly and said, "Are you questioning the decision of your superiors?" ”

Master Zhang knelt down and hurriedly kowtowed: "The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates don't dare." ”

The rest of the people in blue were like geese with their necks pinched, their heads bowed, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Li Weng spat out only one word: "Wait." ”

"Get up," Leon scanned the crowd again, "you're all members of the organization for years, and always remember that the organization only needs people who do things, and people who don't need to ask why. ”

Everyone nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice, unusually deferentially.

Ten minutes later, violent explosions occurred in more than 30 locations throughout the city. The fire caused by the explosion quickly spread, and some of the mansions of the noble clan and the yamen of the officials were plunged into the flames.