Chapter Thirty-Seven: Killing the Tartars
Don't look at the black hair is rude, but the eloquence is really good, the morale of the soldiers present has been mobilized, many people took the lead in shouting, to find the yamen to reason, the commander of the patrol battalion is Manchurian, named Yunxiang, is Manchurian Zhenghongqi, this master is not good at leading the troops, blowing, playing and singing everything, just received a concubine a few days ago, is singing Kunqu opera, singing waist is first-class, Yunxiang is intoxicated in the gentle township, the changes in the military camp are not known at all, there is no meaning of management at all.
Mixed in the army of the elders, the revolutionary party also took the opportunity to hype, at night the mood reached its peak, Tang Laosan's daughter-in-law and children were also brought to the barracks, crying loudly, sad and miserable, the sentry of the horse team Zhou Ji was not in the league at this time, the commander of the patrol camp was not there, and the rest of the officials were not willing to show up and get into trouble, this Zhou Ji saw that the opportunity was in front of him, and hurriedly came to the platform, and said loudly: "Brothers, everyone is dedicated to the court, but the court has no choice but to bring us unfairly, as a man, I can't even take care of my wife and children, so I ask myself, are we still men? ”
Zhou Ji looked at the people who had been successfully provoked to anger, and his heart was extremely happy, and then said: "Brothers, the surname Qiao is rich and unkind, and he killed our brothers, can you bear this breath?" ”
"Can't, can't, kill the surname Qiao and rob the textile factory!"
These people have long coveted the riches of the factory, but they only dared to think about it in their dreams before, but now they have enough excuses to let us let you go if it doesn't bleed much.
"Everyone, pay attention, there are countless riches in the Qiao family's factory, but there are also a lot of patrol guards, everyone is not their opponent with their bare hands, now we will take out all the guns and kill the factory together!"
Everyone present roared, and they were going to look for weapons, because the Qing court did not trust these people, so they controlled the weapons very strictly, and collected them regularly, even if they were sent to the soldiers, they only gave three or five bullets, and after the training, they were handed over immediately, so these people wanted to storm Qiao Yu's factory, and they had to get the weapons in their hands as soon as possible, and soon the soldiers rushed into the warehouse where the weapons were put and snatched the guns out one after another.
At this moment, some officials who did not show up were also shocked at this time, they just thought that these people would make trouble with Qiao Yu, and let the Qiao family give a little money to settle the matter, they didn't want to offend the Qiao family, but they didn't want to chill the hearts of the soldiers, and they couldn't lead the team in the future, but when they saw that these people had begun to look for weapons, this was going to be a bloody conflict, and these people couldn't sit still anymore.
came to comfort, and the deputy commander personally went to Yunxiang's home, and found the commander who was in the middle of the merry array, Yunxiang heard the chaos in the barracks, he was also panicked, and hurriedly dressed, and after coming to the barracks, he saw thousands of people gathered on the school field, each holding a gun in his hand, and several leaders were shouting loudly, assigning work, Yunxiang hurriedly stood on the high platform, and shouted: "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, gather here, do you want to rebel?" ”
The commander appeared, it was still a little powerful, everyone present quieted down, Yun Xiang was still quite satisfied, and nodded: "If you have something to say, send a representative out, the official will definitely solve it for everyone, and the rest will be dispersed!" ”
Hei Mao and Zhou Ji both stood up, Hei Mao had finished saluting Yun Xiang, and cried loudly: "Lord Commander, we have been bullied, the three Tang brothers have been beaten to death, and now there are orphans and widows left, your old man wants to call the shots for me, the patrolman, and the one surnamed Qiao, is too rampant, the brothers are all indignant for a while, and they want to avenge their brothers!" ”
Yun Xiang figured things out, in fact, from the heart, Yun Xiang believes that his blood is noble, as a Manchurian, he looks down on the Han people, and he is also coveted for the huge profit factory, Yun Xiang's heart is thinking about whether to use this incident to make Qiao Yu have some blood, it is best to give himself a share of the dry shares of the textile factory, with this money, he can get a few more beauties, when will the uncle also make a Jinling twelve hairpins!
"Don't worry, this official will come forward in person, and give everyone justice, you can rest assured, no one on the ground in Yucheng dares not to give this official face, everyone rest assured, go back to the barracks!"
Yunxiang's few words shook many people's hearts, and they were about to leave, Zhou Ji didn't agree when he saw it, the alliance would finally find an excuse to launch the army, where would he let it go, and suddenly asked sharply: "My lord, we haven't paid military salaries for half a year, and the brothers can't open the pot, are you poor old people, brothers, send a little money, otherwise everyone won't leave!" ”
As soon as he heard that he wanted money, Yun Xiang's face became gloomy, and he said in his heart that these Qiu Bazhen don't know what to do, uncle, I am still short of money, how can I have money for you.
"The court does not pay money, it is not the business of the officials, everyone is a loyal minister, don't you give money and don't you be loyal to the court?"
Just here, a voice suddenly came out of the middle of the crowd: "The imperial court has already paid money, and it is not enough for adults to use it to raise dramas, why is it not an adult's business, you eat fragrant and spicy food, don't you know that it is the blood of soldiers?" ”
This sentence completely transferred the hatred, many soldiers glared at Yun Xiang angrily, and the little good feeling that originally rose disappeared, Yun Xiang also panicked, and pulled out his saber: "Which bold bastard said, Lao Tzu behaves right, sits upright, there is absolutely no such thing, the dog slave dares to slander the master, you don't want to live!" ”
At this time, a man in his thirties stepped forward in the crowd and stared at Yunxiang fiercely: "Who do you say is a slave, and where do you have a master?" ”
"Humph! Lao Tzu is the Red Banner of Manchuria, you Han slaves are all slaves, this official is your master, if you commit a crime, this official will cut you now! ”
Yun Xiang was confused, and when he said such a few words, all the soldiers on the audience were full of anger, what a bullshit Manchu family, in the eyes of others, you are still a slave, a lowly slave.
"Brothers, do you hear me, this dog official still wants to oppress us with the identity of the Tartars, and everyone's suffering is the result of the bullying of these bullshit Tartars, kill the Tartars, kill the Tartars!"
After these three words were shouted, there were many parties on the field that immediately met the party, and for a while, the sound shook the sky, Yunxiang was completely stunned, and roared loudly, "Come on, come on, kill all these chaotic parties, kill them all!" ”
At this moment, a gunshot rang out, Yun Xiang's Heavenly Spirit Gai disappeared instantly, the red brain splashed all over the ground, and the officers and soldiers on the field were also a little frightened, it was easy to shout slogans, and it was a big crime to kill the commander on the spot to exterminate the Nine Clans.
At this time, the person who took the lead in shouting the slogan separated everyone and came to the stage, he was Yang Shukan, the leader of the Yucheng Alliance, and said loudly: "Brothers, the Manchu Qing Dynasty has no way, and the Tartars regard us and other Han people as grass mustard, we will rise up and resist and overthrow this bullshit court, and then everyone will have food, clothing, and money to spend!" ”
"All rich, kill the Tartars, all rich, kill the Tartars!"
Soon the shouts rang out, and originally several officers wanted to suppress it when they saw that Yunxiang was killed, but when they saw that the crowd was excited, they ran away one after another, ran to the Daotai Yamen, reported that the matter had entered, and asked Zhu Youji to quickly send someone to suppress the chaos and change the chaos.