Chapter 501: You Manchurian Traitor!

Hey, this old man, I thought it was a waste, but I didn't expect it to be a pleasing waste.

No wonder the fourth devil keeps giving him promotions.

I love it, I love it, and Jia Liu loves it too.

He has a principle, that is, he is not afraid of people's waste, he is afraid that people will not learn and be unmotivated.

As soon as he was happy, he warmly invited Lao Ah to pee with him.

This is the highest courtesy that he treats as a devil.

So far, Lao Ah is the third cadre to receive this honor.

One of the two in front is Li Shijie, the chairman and governor of Sichuan, and the other is the head of the Military Aircraft Department and the old man of Xinzhongtang.

The president was on the day of the opening ceremony of the Xiaozhai Flag Keeper Training Camp, and the old man was when the prisoner car passed through Xi'an.

Both of them drank a lot of wine at the time, although they looked down on each other and stared at each other's birds and took a sip, but it was undeniable that Lao Fu was the second person to pee with Jia Liu.

As soon as he heard that he invited himself to relieve himself, Lao Ah reacted more surprised, and Lao Yang and Kui Ni also felt incredible.

Because, it's a bit unorthodox.

However, after a breath, Lao Ah calmly accepted the invitation of the forehead, and came to a compartment in the northwest corner of the Longen Hall under the protection of the guards.

There is a copper stove inside.

The weather was too cold, coupled with the busy military affairs, Jia Liu was forced to enjoy a privileged treatment.

"Please!"

"Lord Shangshu, please!"

After the two politely pushed each other, they each undressed and took out tools, and when Jia Liu was about to pee, he heard Lao Ah let out a low cry of "ah", and the expression on his face was a bit like Wen Song.

Jia Liu was also used to this reaction, he was too lazy to sob, and urinated on his own, enjoying this rare moment of relaxation.

Lao A's face was constantly twitching.

If he was not mistaken, the copper furnace on the ground seemed to be the imperial crop used for worship in the Longen Palace.

It's the Queen Mother's old man's things.

That's a big disrespect!

The thing is, it's exciting.

So much so that I shook a few more times.

Just when Jia Liuzheng was tying his pants, Lao Ah thought about it, and still said in a low voice: "There is no doubt about the loyalty of the forehead to the Qing Dynasty and the emperor, but after all, the forehead is young, and sometimes he can't speak very aggressively, otherwise he will let someone listen to it, and he thinks that the forehead has the heart of Sima Zhao." ”

"You mean I'm like Sima Zhao?"

Jia Liu was extremely happy, and directly raised his hand and patted Lao A's shoulder, "I'm very happy that you can have this vision." ”

“......”

It's not that Lao Ah doesn't want to speak, but he can't use words to express the waves in his heart.

If you have to say it, it's probably your uncle's, or your grandma's.

"The emperor is old, you don't want to ask the emperor to be assigned when you are old, right? ... Follow me to do a good job, I can't treat you badly, I'll send you two gold bricks back, and Ziguang Pavilion will paint you a portrait again, the Minister of Military Aircraft is still the Governor General, as long as you speak, I will fight for you... It's not impossible for the Minister to take care of his life..."

Jia Liu glanced at Lao Ah seriously, and didn't say anything superfluous, hoping that Lao Ah would do his own thing and not live up to his cultivation of him.

.........

The Rehe Eight Banners moved from Shunyi to the vicinity of Tailing in the Shanling area, and the outcome of the defeat was already doomed, and there was no miracle.

With the firearms battalion adapted from the Suiyuan Eight Banners led by Ye Qing, the deputy general of Tianjin, Wang Zhen, and Yierden, the deputy general of the river, joined the battle, the remnants of the Rehe Eight Banners were directly driven all the way to the bank of the Beijuma River.

Zalantai and the deputy capital commander Jiqing originally wanted to break out from here, but they didn't want to be stubbornly blocked by the Eight Banners soldiers stationed here in Qingzhou, Dezhou, Cangzhou and other places.

Even if they identified themselves, the other party still responded mercilessly with a rain of arrows.

In the face of the encirclement in all directions, Deputy Commander Jiqing gritted his teeth and led hundreds of people to desperately resist the Zhili Green Battalion soldiers who rushed up, but the enemy was outnumbered, and soon Jiqing was shot and killed on the spot by the Zhili Green Battalion.

"Kill the rebels, Royalist!"

Zalantai, who was surrounded on the banks of the Juma River, listened to the shouts in his ears and was in a trance.

Who the hell is the rebel!

The death of the deputy commander Jiqing let the son of the famous general know that his death was also near, and it was impossible for him to surrender to these rebels, because it would disgrace Ama under his nine springs.

His only concern now is not Khan Amma, who was held hostage by traitors, but his wife, whom he hasn't seen for half a year.

"Eight Banners, I'd rather die than surrender!"

Faced with a steady stream of rebels, Zarantai led his last men to let out a final roar on the banks of the Juma River.

Hundreds of remnants of the Rehe Eight Banners don't know if they know that they have no way to live, or if the blood in their bones has been awakened by Lord Dutong, and they are rare and brave in the face of death.

They kept shooting the approaching Green Battalion with their bows and arrows, and the Green Battalion continued to fall, but more Green Battalion soldiers pounced.

All of them had hideous faces, and their eyes were not filled with frightening eyes, but with excitement.

Just like the Eight Banners in front of you, you are a group of girls!

The Minister of Firearms Battalion Management, Yierden, organized hundreds of horse teams to charge towards the last of the Rehe Eight Banners, and the Suiyuan Eight Banners showed a much higher will to fight than the Rehe Eight Banners who were still fighting.

Because, after this war, they will be able to enter Beijing.

Most of the people around Zarantai were scattered, and only a few dozen people remained, but they were still resisting stubbornly.

Shandong soldiers, Tianjin soldiers, river soldiers, and Zhili soldiers are all slashing wildly, and everyone's target is Rehedu, which is protected by rebels.

The most ruthless one was undoubtedly Wan Chaoxing, the general soldier of Zhili, and the only one of the general soldiers of Shandong, both of whom dreamed of getting the title of the first Baturu of the Green Battalion.

But this Zalantai is really a general, so many people can't do anything about him.

Angry, he only snatched the big bow in the hands of his own soldiers, and aimed at Zalantai, who was struggling to fight, and finally let go of his fingers, and the arrow shot straight towards Zalantai with a "whoosh" sound.

The chief soldier still had two brushes, and the arrow actually hit Zarantei's right shoulder.

Zarantai didn't notice the arrow at first, and only realized that he had been hit when his right arm suddenly hurt and couldn't move, but he ignored the arrow stuck in his shoulder, and pulled out the arrow with a sudden blow with his left hand, and a piece of flesh and blood was thrown to the ground by him along with the arrow.

"Kill the thief!"

Zarantei's eyes were full of rage, and when he was about to pounce forward, there was another pain in his body, but another sharp arrow hit him.

The arrow struck him in the stomach, and before he could utter a roar, another arrow struck, and it struck him right in the heart.

Then there was another bang, and Zarante finally stood unsteadily, his knees weakened, and he fell to his knees.

The knife in his hand remained in a forward posture to slash.

"Protect the capital!"

Zarantei's own soldiers bravely stepped forward to block the green battalion soldiers who rushed up, only to be knocked to the ground by the chaos.

"First Baturu is mine!"

The only one who couldn't hide the excitement on his face, picked up his knife and walked to Zalantai, who was kneeling on the ground, and was about to swing his knife to cut off the traitor's head, Zalantai suddenly raised his head and smacked him viciously: "Only, you Manchurian traitor, you can't die well!" ”

"Traitor?"

The only one who was stunned when he heard it immediately snorted in Zalantai's face and scolded: "You are the traitor of Manchuria, dog Tartar!" ”

With that, the big knife swung down, and Zarantai's head rolled to the ground in response.

Unexpectedly, he rolled to the feet of Zamur, who came to give the order, and Zamur was so happy that he hurriedly lifted the head of his wife and ex-husband, and found that his eyes were still open, so he was busy closing them and whispered: "You can go with confidence, I will treat the princess well." ”

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