Chapter Eighty-Four: No Advancement in Hard-fought Jobs
The Qing Dynasty is not rotten yet, and the men of the Eight Banners can only advance, not retreat!
Jia Liu is determined and has fierce eyes.
He wanted to see which bastard dared to run away from under his nose!
If he dares to run, he will dare to enforce battlefield discipline.
Whether it is Manchuria, Mongolia, or the Ministry of Internal Affairs, in short, any act that tarnishes the glory of the Eight Banners will never be tolerated by Jia Liu.
As a banner man, as an officer of the Qing Dynasty, he must fulfill his duties today.
It's an obligation and a right.
The first step to make Daqing great again!
"Ready!"
Master Jia's long knife waved.
When the knife falls, the gun will go off.
The muzzle of the gun is aimed at the Qing Dynasty.
But at this moment, Jia Dacai is the pillar of the Qing Dynasty.
For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, he had no choice.
Devil Six, I'm afraid I'm crazy...
Looking at the group of frightened Eight Banners in front of him, Zu Yingyuan's head was buzzing, and as soon as the gun rang out, those Eight Banners would have to see the King of Hades.
He wanted to persuade the devil not to go too far, it would be a big trouble if someone stabbed him, but thinking about Lord A's black face, the soles of his feet were as if they were nailed and couldn't move.
Long pain is better than short pain.
It's better for you to die than for me to die.
"It's dead or not, it's all dead, the Eight Banners are our Han army..."
Wang Si murmured in his heart, Captain Jia's words can't be thought about, when he thinks about it, it really makes sense, and it is also inspiring.
When he looked at the full flag in front of him that was killed by the thieves again, his waist involuntarily straightened, because at this moment, Comrade Sixi had only one thought in his mind - he was loyal to the Qing Dynasty, and he had to do something for the Qing Dynasty!
That's what the rest of the flag-bearers generally thought.
If you don't think so, you can't do it, who let them collectively embezzle the military salary.
If this matter is exposed, it will be worse than preventing the Manchurian rout.
"Team leader, do you really want to wait?"
The Han Army flag men of the ninth squad looked at their Bao leader, and everyone's eyes were complicated.
Since they were born, they have been instilled with the idea that they must obey Manchuria unconditionally, so when they were children, they were often bullied by those Manchurian cubs but did not dare to fight back, and they could only play in the alleys near their homes for fear of being bullied.
When they grow up, whether it is the rations of the banner people or the errands of the yamen, they are worse than the full flags. When they went to the Jinchuan front line to serve as soldiers, they did the hard work and the deadly work, but the credit was received by the full flags, what is the basis for this?
Why!
That Lord Jia is right, they are also banner people!
Everyone is a banner person, why should our Han Army Banner be worse than you!
The rivers and mountains of the Qing Dynasty also have the blood and sweat of our ancestors, and they also have our share!
For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, for the sake of our ancestors, and for the sake of our descendants, we must stand up!
We can't be afraid anymore, we can't be bullied anymore, we have to take back everything that belongs to us!
The thirty-eighth year of Qianlong is really an era of awakening.
.......
Looking at the figure of Captain Jia who exuded a murderous aura not far away, Bao Guozhong didn't know what to do, he could only remind himself that obeying orders was the duty of a soldier of the Eight Banners.
"What are you going to do, we are Manchuria!"
A Manchurian leader looked ahead in disbelief at the Han Green Camp that blocked their way and aimed his gun at them.
The Han army dares to supervise them?
How dare the Han army shoot them?
The leader, who didn't believe that such a stupid thing would happen in the world, continued to run forward, and three other vest soldiers also ran over, because the thieves behind him caught up.
Arles's body also moved, and he could not stay here and wait for death.
"Bang bang!"
The sound of the platoon rang out again, and more than twenty muskets were fired at the same time, and the leader who rushed to the front had the most shots, and the inertia caused him to run forward a few more steps before hitting the ground heavily.
The other three fast horsemen were all shot with muskets. He did not die, but wailed on the earth.
The knife falls.
Jia Liu's face was expressionless, and his heart was satisfied.
The Fujian soldiers were able to resolutely implement the spiritual policy of Lord Jia, which made Lord Jia very happy.
Looking at the Manchurian leader lying motionless on the ground in front of him, and listening to the wails of the three horse armor soldiers who were shot, Jia Liu was not without a trace of pity, but he could only hope that these Manchurian soldiers could forgive him - forgive him for making progress in this life, because he was afraid that one day he would fall.
"Eight Banner boys, there is advance but no retreat, there is death and no life, those who dare to retreat, kill!"
With a "whoosh", Zu Yingyuan shot a large arrow three feet in front of the Arles senator.
"Go back!"
More than 200 Qi Han colleagues belonging to Captain Jia roared at the same time, the muskets loaded with medicine were aimed again, and the bows and arrows that were wound were ready to fire at any time.
This scene was played out in countless places a hundred years ago.
But this time, the two sides of the reincarnation have changed identities.
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The sound of guns coming from the front made the pursuing thieves stunned, and when they realized that the Qing army was shooting their own people, these thieves couldn't help but feel confused.
"Second brother, why did Qinggou fight by himself?" The young thief with a short blade asked the brother next to him curiously.
"You don't know, Qinggou is also divided into real tartars and two tartars,"
The elder brother told the younger brother that the Qing army was divided into eight banners and green battalions, and those eight banner soldiers were the Tartars who fought abroad more than 100 years ago. But this Tartar is also divided into real Tartar, two Tartar, and fake Tartar, and those fake Tartars are the dog traitors who betrayed their ancestors and betrayed the Ming Dynasty.
"Those who run are dog traitors, and those who stop them are either real Tartars or two Tartars!"
The elder brother was sure of this, and rushed forward with a short blade: "Kill the traitor!" ”
There are some changes in plans.
Originally, they wanted to chase these traitors to rush the real Tartars behind, but who knew that the real Tartars were so ruthless that they even killed their own people, so they couldn't take advantage of the chaos of the Qing army to scatter the real Tartars.
But it's good to kill all these fake Tartars, so that these traitors don't have to act as tigers.
"Kill the traitor!"
The thieves shouted and rushed over.
What can Lord Arles do, he can only lead the remnants of his subordinates to fight to the death against the thieves who have caught up.
It's better than dying at the hands of those Han soldiers.
I can't say it, I can still survive death.
It's a pity that God didn't give Ah Da a chance, and he was cut by a thief who jumped on his back with a short blade.
At the same time as the blood was sprinkled on the spot, Lord Ah issued the most vicious curse to the sky: "Han army, all deserve to die!" ”
The sound of the gun sounded again.
While taking the lives of several Manchurian soldiers who were still fighting at the end, they also took the lives of several thieves.
When he gave the order to shoot, Jia Liu hesitated, because he found that some of the thieves were wearing scarves wrapped around their heads and wearing clothes that they were familiar with.
But he couldn't help but give the order to shoot, because he couldn't let the thieves approach.
"Withdraw!"
The pursuing thieves realized that they could not bargain for the "real Tartars" who had already prepared, and immediately fled towards the dense forests on both sides.
"Chase!"
Zu Yingyuan just shot a thief with an arrow, and when he saw that the thief who was hit by the arrow was climbing up the mountain with the support of his companions, he jumped down excitedly and was about to lead someone to chase him.
But Captain Jia shouted and ordered everyone: "Don't chase after the poor!" ”
"Why don't you chase!"
Zu Yingyuan is so angry.
"How do you know that the thief didn't deliberately defeat and lure me to chase after me?"
Jia Liu's hand waved to Wang Fu, "Remember!" The Han army arrested the forward school urgent report, the thieves west of Degu Pass thousands of people blocked our reinforcements, arrogant and arrogant, sharp firearms, resulting in the Manchurian forward leaders killed, the rank of hard fighting can not enter, please send troops quickly, there is no delay! ”