The city of Hangzhou, which was shrouded in night, was completely shrouded in war at this time, and when the people in the city were awakened by the sound of gunfire, they were completely dazed and did not know why. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What's going on?

No one knew, but everyone instinctively hid in their homes and pressed heavy objects against the door, for fear that the war would befall them, at least until the notice was posted, they would never come out.

Nevertheless, some of the ruffians in the city rushed out to take advantage of the chaos to loot while the fire was raging, and this was always unavoidable in times of rebellion, and at this time even if the rebels wanted to maintain order.

However, when a group of ruffians tried to break into the domain, they were knocked to the ground by a bullet, and the domain was now completely controlled by the insurgents.

"Sir, there are 675438 taels of silver in the library!"

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Fukushima nodded and ordered.

"Immediately transport 250,000 taels!"

Rather than letting the people divide the silver in this treasury, it is better to deposit it in the bank as a fund for future activities, and there will definitely be a lot of places to use the money in the future. This is also the reason why he personally led the death squad to attack the well-defended domain.

"Sir, there are ......"

Yu Zhongyuan glanced at the dozen or so members of the party in the death squad, and Shiro Fukushima immediately shouted loudly when he saw it.

"Brothers, there are still remnants of the enemy in the city who are resisting stubbornly, Captain Yu, you immediately lead the brothers to reinforce the city!"

After a simple transfer of the tiger from the mountain, Shiro Fukushima immediately instructed his subordinates to carry the silver box into the carriage, and at the same time sent several daredevils to escort the silver cart out of the domain. When the silver in the treasury here is transferred out. The battle is in full swing in the city.

The whole city was filled with the sound of tearing and killing. In the smoke of gunpowder, Wen Qi, who was not even dressed in the infantry yamen, kept shouting loudly.

"Qingliu, Qingliu, hurry, send someone to send the bullets to the school grounds!"

"Hurry up, let those Han people take the city, and we all have to cut off our heads!"

Although Wen Qi didn't know what was going on until this time, his instinct told him that it was a Han rebellion. What does it mean for the Han people to recapture the city - few people in the city, young and old, can survive, and a few banner men survived in the city that was captured by Changmao at that time, not to mention the banner soldiers who speak Beijing dialect, even those Han people saw the big-footed girls also cut down with a knife.

Life or death, for the banner soldiers in the city, there seems to be no other choice, except for desperate resistance, there seems to be no other choice, when the flag soldiers and even women in the city take up their swords to resist the civilian army attacking the city. The bandits, the people's army from the party, but fully showed their tyrannical side. While bullets rained down on the flag soldiers, barrels of kerosene were dumped on houses on both sides of the street.

"Burn these bastards!"

Elder Wang shouted loudly. He was holding a revolver in one hand, pointing at a broadsword with the other, the tip of which was still dripping with blood, and beside him, there were corpses that had fallen to him, since there were brothers, there were also banner soldiers and women and children all over the city.

For the bandits who killed the red eye, at this time, there seemed to be no mercy at all, and seeing that the resistance of the flag soldiers was becoming more and more intense, the bandits chose a more straightforward and direct method.

Set!

Hundreds of barrels of fire oil were poured in all corners of the city, torches were thrown on the fire oil, and the houses were set on fire in an instant, and for a time half of the city was completely engulfed by flames, the fire burned more and more, and a gust of wind blew to fuel the fire, but in half an hour the whole Hangzhou was lit up by the fire.

When the flames burned to the infantry yamen, watching more and more flag soldiers desperately fleeing, Wen Qi, who knew that the situation was irretrievable, suddenly knelt down towards the north.

"Your Majesty!"

A hoarse howl came from Venki's throat, and tears streamed down his face.

"It's not that the minions don't know how to kill the enemy, it's really ...... Your Majesty, the minions, the minions are gone! ”

Saying that, enduring the choking smoke, Wen Qi yelled at Gashha beside him.

"The time has come to serve the court and the emperor, don't let the Han people look down on us! Kill it with the master! Kill all the Han people! ”

When the fire attacked the city, Wen Qi, the commander of the infantry in the city, led more than 100 soldiers to rush towards the rebel army, and at the same time, the gate of the city was opened, and the bannermen who had lost their weapons tried to flee outside the city, but what was waiting for them outside the city gate was a volley of guns - the captured patrol battalion soldiers needed to use their heads to make a name.

When the red flames lit up the city of Hangzhou, the gunfire echoed in the sky above the city like jubilant firecrackers, and the gunfire seemed to declare something to the world.

The night's turmoil finally subsided in the early hours of the morning, and the city, which used to be like a forbidden place for the Han people, also subsided, and the flames seemed to be extinguished, leaving only the choking smoke, and in the choking smoke, no one came out, and the bridge of the moat was covered with blood, and the crimson blood would have been burned black, and the corpses were carried into the carriage.

And in the blackened city gate, a group of people came out, and they looked around in fear. The women with weeping babies in their arms, the children of the old grandfathers and grandmothers, and the soldiers in ragged clothes with blood-stained gauze on their faces and shoulders, with their simple luggage, rolled along the road in a huge torrent of refugees.

On the side, the soldiers of the patrol battalion who had a red rope tied around their necks and were just anyway watched this scene with a smile, and occasionally they would rush over to snatch these people's packages and see if they could turn over a few taels of silver.

And in the city of Hangzhou, the militia with knives and guns on their backs is walking with their heads held high, and their faces are full of arrogance, but more people's troops are like wolves pouring into the brothels in Hangzhou City to indulge, and they are on fire all over the city, Tan Sitong, as the commander-in-chief of the uprising, sent all his students to the city to maintain order, and even used more than a dozen heads to restore order in the city. In the end, all the crimes were blamed on the ruffians who took advantage of the fire to rob, and they used the heads of dozens of ruffians to give an explanation to the people of Hangzhou.

The street was still empty, leaflets were stuffed into the people's homes through the cracks in the doors, and the notices of Anmin were also posted, until they listened to the words of the Anmin notices on the street, and the people in Hangzhou were relieved.

As for the origin of the uprisings such as "expelling the Tatars and restoring China" and "the Manchus stealing China", they did not care about the common people, they were just glad that they had escaped a military disaster, at least to some extent.

Then some bold people tentatively walked out of the door, and when they saw the "anti-thieves" on the street, although they were afraid, they could only have the courage to investigate the situation outside.

“…… We are waiting for the army to restore China, not to serve the people, and the people can worry about themselves......"

With the shouts of the inspector, the gong sounded again, and the people who had come out with courage began to gather slowly, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"What's going on?"

Almost everyone looked at the notice posted on the wall with the same doubts, and even more literate people read it there. And there seemed to be not much difference between the words in the notice and the words of the previous inspector striking the gong, but listening to the words of the literate man, everyone's hearts were filled with five flavors.

"What is Hu Qing, dare to mess with the heavens, pull the bow and the horse, and actually perform the gods. Fu Hu Qing is not him, the old part of the black water, the Tatar breed of the Jurchens, the nature of dogs and sheep, ignorance of human reason, and the beginning of Kou Bian copied the captive. Steal my belongings. Then I envy my cream, delay my embroidery, benefit my country's land, and then peek at the artifact. However, barbarism cannot unify civilization, Rong Di cannot unify China, and a minority cannot unify the majority. Therefore, at the beginning of entering the customs, it was extremely ferocious and thought it was a measure of intimidation. My father, old brothers, aunts and sisters in China have all been killed by adultery, and they have been left behind. If Yangzhou, if Jiangyin, if Jiading, the slaughter is miserable, and the record is recordable. and the law is changed to be easy to obey, so that the gods are clothed and reduced to beasts. And the culture, religion and customs passed down from generation to generation have been swept away. but he also burned books, changed the books, and raised the prison of letters, and brought innocence to the innocent. Foul words and fallacies, respecting holy oracles, wearing hatred and raising thieves, and falsely saying that they are serious. Let the number of people forget their ancestors. It is the harm that is in the hearts and customs of the people, and it is not only the killing that has ......"

The scholar who read the notice became more and more excited, and when the master, who was nearly forty years old, read it to the end, his face was slightly red, and even his breathing became short, and the master, who seemed to be annoyed and embarrassed by the chaos at the beginning, finally read the announcement but his blood was boiling, and the master, who was completely moved by the announcement, read it in a sincere tone, and the reading of it almost made people cry, and explained that at the end of the master, as if it was the notice he himself issued for the peace of the people.

"Woohoo, don't miss the opportunity, the time will never come. I think I am Yan Huang noble, there is no shortage of heroic and upright people, do not carry out the uprising, build Hongxun together, look forward to reaching Huanglong, Xuxun drink bitterly. Then my Han nationality will be glorious for all generations. My Chinese fathers and brothers encourage them together. …… The Governor's Mansion of Zhejiang! ”

Dahan, Dahan...... For the people in the city, this word is familiar and unfamiliar, there are many things, perhaps no one to say, but there is no need for words, those things have long been buried in their hearts, may fade because of time, but will never be erased by time.

"Big Han!"

In the crowd of onlookers, several young people muttered the words on the notice, but suddenly tears flowed from the eyes of a young man, who repeatedly whispered between his lips.

"Big man! Great Han Yan Huang Guixuan! ”

When the young man muttered these two words repeatedly between his lips, the young man on the side looked at the "good man" on the street, but his expression suddenly became excited, and suddenly, a roar burst out from the young man's voice.

"We can be the slaves of the Tartar race! Army! Kill all the Manchu Hulu! ”

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