Chapter 162: Capturing Qianlong
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Whoosh whoosh ......
Yin Zhangyi gave an order, and the top fifty archers in the row stood up, and the sound of tearing strength sounded, and fifty arrows flashing with cold light burst out.
"Shoot the arrows!"
"Shoot the arrows!"
"Shoot the arrows!"
Yin Zhangyuan roared again and again, there was almost no interval, the archers in the first row finished shooting, the second, third, and fourth rows immediately made up, only to hear the bowstring cracking, and the arrows shot out in a torrential rain, like flying locust meteors.
"Be careful!"
Chen Jialuo, the dustless Taoist and other safflower people shouted and reminded the safflower society, and their bodies retreated violently.
Wang Dong's complexion did not change in the slightest, and his steps forward did not stop because of this.
The sword in his palm trembled slightly, and the trembling notes rose into the air.
Wang Dong slashed out with a sword, slashed in the air in front of him, and when a batch of arrows that came first broke to the ground, but the change of sword momentum continued, and a sword pierced into the air, giving birth to a sense of piercing into the mire.
The sword momentum stirred the quagmire, and suddenly gave birth to an incomparably complex change, the originally simple, straightforward sword momentum suddenly turned into thousands of sword shadows, layered on top of each other, densely covering the void.
"Arrowbreaker!"
This is the arrow-breaking style in the Dugu Nine Swords, if this style is practiced to the pinnacle, the speed of the swordsmanship can really chase the wind and lightning, and a sword can be struck, not only can the enemy be knocked out of the hidden weapon. Flying arrows can even be used in the other way to fight back and counterattack the opponent.
Wang Dong is naturally still a gap from this realm, but at this moment, when he took out his sword, his swordsmanship was so fast that it also reached an astonishing level. All you could hear was a snort, the air roared, and arrows flew out.
Shout! Shout! Shout!
Hundreds of chaotic arrows were blocked by Wang Dong's sword, and they flew out and scattered in all directions.
The king let out a long roar, and his sword rose, and the green shirt hunted and flew away. The body is like a wild goose, and it instantly swept a distance of eight or nine zhang.
"This light work is even afraid that the birds in the sky will be difficult to catch."
The Red Flower Congregation's eyes almost bulged out at the sight. The world's first-class light masters are also swept three. Four zhang distance, but the king swept out, like a flying swallow, and reached the distance of * zhang.
As soon as he scurried, he was in front of the row of archers.
The king did not stop, and he slammed through like a giant elephant in the wilderness. One by one, the archers were directly knocked out and slashed with a sword. The brilliance flickered, and Yin Zhang's eyebrows clicked. Cracked.
Wang Dong floated into the stone pavilion like green smoke, and his eyes fell on Qianlong.
Qianlong trembled, only to feel an indescribable pressure coming down, and he couldn't help but step back.
"I am the Son of Heaven, a traitor, you dare to make trouble."
Perhaps annoyed and angry, Qianlong took a few steps back and suddenly yelled.
The corners of Wang Dong's mouth twitched, and he was slightly stunned.
"Traitor, the current driver, Hugh is presumptuous!" The eight guards roared violently, mustered up their courage, and moved towards the king, each of them took out the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box at the moment of their shot.
Hidden weapons, poisons, flying stars, Qimen weapons...... At the same time, eight people besieged it, intertwined into an impermeable net of heaven and earth.
Wang Dong's figure flickered, and he had fallen into the net of heaven and earth, and the sword in his hand flickered left and right, stabbing out casually, and after two or three breaths, it shook again and flashed in front of Qianlong.
Bang bang bang!
Behind him, eight guards collapsed to the ground, already lifeless.
"You!" Qianlong's eyes widened, and there was a look of shock in his eyes that could not be concealed, but after all, he had been the emperor for decades, and he still had the kung fu to nourish his qi, and shouted angrily: "Traitor, I am the Ninth Five-Year Honor, the true dragon emperor, do you know that you have committed the great crime of the Nine Clans...... β
"The Son of Heaven is a fart."
Syllable!
Wang Dong directly slapped and flew down, and before Qianlong finished speaking, the whole person was beaten and rolled out, and fell straight into the flower garden outside the pavilion.
"You dare to beat me?" Qianlong rolled a few times in the flowers, the wolf was unbearable, his eyes were spewing fire, and he was murderous.
Wang Dong directly disappeared with a sword, and the sword light flashed, and the pigtails on the back of Qianlong's head were all cut off, and the top of his head was bare, which was very funny.
Without waiting for Qianlong's reaction, he stepped forward, condescendingly, and looked down.
"Your Majesty, it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet! It's close at hand, everyone is the enemy country, and now your net worth and life are in my hands, and you dare to show me the prestige of your emperor? What a joke! β
While speaking, Wang Dong stretched out his hand to grab it, and Qianlong was caught and flew up involuntarily.
"Alright, now let's talk about the conditions."
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"He really did it."
The Red Flower Society and everyone looked at it in a daze, as if in a dream.
Dada......
On the long street, bursts of footsteps sounded, and under the leadership of Ma Shanjun, the helmsman of the Hangzhou branch of the Red Flower Society, the disciples of the Red Flower Society were "late", and they only had time to clean up the battlefield and pursue the scattered Qing soldiers.
Half an hour later, inside Majiazhuang.
Chen Jialuo, Wuchen Daoren and other fourteen leaders of the Red Flower Society, Tianshan Shuangying Chen Zhengde, Guan Mingmei, Tianchi Monster Yuan Shixiao, Huo Qingtong and others sat around the hall, all of them with expressions of excitement and disbelief.
In the central circle of the crowd, Qianlong was slumped on a large chair, unable to move.
After a little hesitation, the dustless Taoist spoke first: "How to solve this Tartar Emperor, you have to come up with the charter, although the Futai Yamen was accused by Ma Shanjun, the news could not be spread for a while, but it could not be concealed for a long time." β
"If you don't do anything, kill this Tartar emperor, can the Manchu Dynasty still sit firmly?"
"Yes, kill him!"
"Chief helmsman, you give the order."
Most of them killed Qianlong directly.
Chen Jialuo's eyes stared at Qianlong for a moment, looking at the face that was quite similar to himself, and he was silent.
The third leader of the Red Flower Society, Wen Tai, the thunder hand, glanced at Chen Jialuo, "Chief helmsman, you can take out the letter left by the chief helmsman and show it to everyone." β
"Yes, it's time for everyone to know." When Chen Jialuo heard this, he woke up like a dream, and carefully took out a letter from his arms and circulated it to the audience.
"This!"
"The chief helmsman and this dog Tartar emperor turned out to be ......."
"How is that possible?"
"However, the handwriting of the old helmsman is correct."
The letterhead was quickly browsed by everyone, and all of them showed a strange look on their faces, and the facts revealed in the letter were too amazing.
But after knowing this secret, how to deal with Qianlong is even more of a big problem.
The dustless Taoist sighed: "I don't think you should think about it, Qianlong was caught by Wang Dong, what to do, let's listen to his opinion." β
"Yes, that's all." Everyone agreed.
Wang Dong created the Futai Yamen with one person and one sword, killed thousands of troops, and captured Qianlong, even if everyone present was a little discordant with Wang Dong in the past, they were also very admired at this time, and they did not dare to slack off.
Wang Dong was in the backyard of Majiazhuang to settle the "old man" Li Kexiu and the people of the Li Mansion.
captured Qianlong, it was easy to force out the prison place where Li Kexiu and Li Fu's family were imprisoned, but fortunately, there was no execution, but because of the ups and downs, he was frightened, especially after knowing that Wang Dong attacked Qianlong, Li Kexiu fainted to death.
Li Kexiu sat paralyzed in the wing room for a long time, looking blank and sighing.
"Daddy, it's my daughter who is not good, if you want to blame me, blame me." Li Yuanzhi squatted in front of Li Kexiu, with joy and worry on her face.
Li Kexiu smiled bitterly, blaming her daughter? What can this little girl understand? He climbed all the way up from a low-level military attachΓ©, and it took him more than 20 years to finally climb to the position of the governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he was also a big member, but now - he really returned to the pre-liberation period, no, the situation is much worse than that, holding the emperor hostage, killing the monarch and rebelling, this is a big crime of the nine clans.
As soon as he thought of this, Li Kexiu didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly.
What's this called?
Bang bang!
There was a knock on the door, Wang Dong stepped into the wing, and his eyes fell on Li Kexiu.
"Uncle Li!"
Li Kexiu glanced at this son-in-law who suddenly appeared, and his eyes were very complicated.
"I know that my uncle must be in a very uncomfortable mood now, and he may still blame me, hating me for causing you Li Fu." Wang Dong approached slowly, and said calmly: "But what is the only governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang?" My uncle is angry with me now, and he will be grateful for it in the future. β
"I still have to thank you?" Li Kexiu was dumbfounded.
"Yes, because I plan to give my uncle a great fortune." Wang Dong said slowly: "Great wealth. β