"The Great General King is attacked, the Great General King is attacked!"

The shrill siren sounded from the Deshengmen camp and resounded over the entire Beijing Division.

Things slipped in an irreversible direction, and the speed of development was almost in the blink of an eye, and no one could have imagined that a good protest would suddenly turn into an attack on the Great General King.

What is the nature of attacking the general king, it is equivalent to rebellion!

The emperor said in front of hundreds of officials in the Qianqing Palace that he would see the general Wang Ru seeing me!

"Protect the prince, protect the prince!"

Dozens of guards retreated to the rear in a crowd of the bloodied general king, while hundreds of bows and guns were aimed at the group of clan children who were making a stir at the same time.

"Stand back, or you'll be killed!"

Baozhu held a knife in his right hand, his expression was hideous, and his eyes flashed with fierce light.

I only hate that His Excellency the President did not give the order, otherwise a salvo will make the gang of kings and eight lambs in front of him fall a large piece.

So that these bullshit love Xinjue Luo knows that he is protecting the captain's knife and is not rusty!

The Great General King has been attacked?!

Antur Hulan, the person in charge of the battalion left behind, was shocked by this sudden scene, turned around and looked at the general Wang who was retreating under the protection of the guards, and found that the general Wang's face was really covered with blood, and even the king's hat was lost.

The general Wang is really going to have an accident, and he Antur Hulan's ten heads are not enough to cut off!

A group of imperial guards who came over from the camp yesterday as a guard of honor heard the movement and also rushed to the camp gate, where they dared to hesitate to draw their swords and step forward, putting on a posture of loyal protection of the lord.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!"

Jin Jian, Minister of Internal Affairs, Enming, a waiter from the Ministry of Industry, Ji Yun from the Ministry of War, and others snatched it over, looking at the prince who was bleeding from his forehead, he was very angry.

Enming was furious: "The clan is too disagreeable, openly attacking the Great General King, what do they want to do!" ”

"Those who have the courage to attack the general king, but who have no courage to recruit thieves for the Qing Dynasty, these people are in vain to love Xinjueluo!"

Ji Yun was also full of righteous indignation, he knew that the children of the clan were not successful, and they only knew how to mess around, but he never expected them to be bold enough to attack the general king, this is a bastard thing that has never been done since the founding of this dynasty, and it is not enough to deter unless it is strictly handled.

Jia Liu, who was injured in the attack, was angry far above them, gritting his teeth and asking the guards to bandage him, while asking Ding Qing to take out the seal of the general Wang, and the "horn" covered several troop transfer orders on the spot.

The first order was issued to the Minister of the Interior, Niu Lunbao, ordering him to quickly dispatch the Clothing Battalion and the Firearms Battalion of the Internal Affairs Office to Desheng Gate to close the city gate and block the scene.

The second order was given to his second cousin Urshi Balan, ordering him to adjust the White Flag Guard, Tiger Gun, and Shanpu Second Battalion to block Andingmen and Xizhimen to ensure that none of the people involved in the disturbance could escape.

If the two orders can be effectively implemented, the tens of thousands of people gathered in Deshengmen today, whether it is Beile Ye or watching the excitement, none of them will want to escape.

"Tell Niulunbao and Urshi Balan that the soldiers and horses have not arrived for half an hour, and this king will not be forgiven!"

Jia Liu will not let his blood be shed in vain, he wants to use his blood to awaken the sleeping Aixin Jueluo and make Daqing great again.

Ji Yun couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, what do you want?" ”

"Use heavy codes to govern troubled times, and use heavy codes to control chaotic armies! ... Where I love the children of Xinjueluo, everyone should sacrifice to serve the country as their own ambition, if they can't take this as their ambition, what does the country still support them for! ”

As he spoke, Jia Liu, whose head was wrapped in a white cloth, slowly stood up, his eyes extremely firm.

The breeze brings the smell of horse manure by the pond, which makes people smell very high.

Is this going to kill a batch?

Ji Yun was stunned, and then quietly put the bloody brick under the prince's feet into his sleeve.

The murder weapon must not be leaked.

.........

The group of officers and soldiers on the opposite side suddenly shouted that the general Wang had been attacked, which really frightened many fierce clan disciples who were making trouble.

Play and play, make trouble, no one really dares to attack the general king.

Even if they don't admit that Devil Six is a great general at all.

But the fact that the king of generals is the king of generals cannot be denied.

They don't have any demands, except for the six ghosts, they just hope that this kid will withdraw the conscription order, and there is really nothing else to ask for.

Rebel?

I can't even think of it.

However, the facts are right in front of him, the devil Liuzhen, who is the king of the general, was attacked, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Looking at the officers and soldiers on the opposite side, the officers and soldiers on the opposite side opened their bows, and raised their guns, their eyes were full of murderous intent, and the commotion of the team instantly calmed down.

Some of the smarter clan disciples realized that something might really happen, and in order to prevent the fish in the pond, they instinctively retreated, but there were too many people behind, causing them to retreat.

Not only that, but the group of clans in the back who didn't know what was going on at all shouted and rushed forward, crowding the people in front of them to keep rushing up towards the arrows (guns) of the guards in front of them, which made many people shout that the ones behind them should not push, and if they pushed again, they would turn their faces.

Only this sound was so loud that the people behind couldn't hear it at all, shouting like a pile and crashing forward.

That's really a big deal to see the excitement.

Originally, the tens of thousands of people gathered at the scene were afraid that nine out of ten would come to see the excitement, the so-called flag-waving and shouting.

Of course, it is really to fight for their own legitimate interests.

But waving the flag in the back and charging in front are two different things!

Yongling, who shouted the most fiercely in the crowd just now, had the backbone of Aixinjueluo's disciples, but if he was sent to death in vain, he would not do it.

His instincts told him that something might be going to happen.

Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, if you really can't fight the devil six this time, it's a big deal to stop the flag, and next time you will regroup.

And there is such a big commotion today, even if the devil still wants to recruit the children of the clan, I am afraid that the court will not agree.

The power of public opinion is endless.

Today, no matter what the final outcome is, Yongling thinks he has won.

There are also people who are flustered: "I said everyone, the devil six will not really treat us as thieves, do it to us?" ”

It was Mianjiang, the yellow ribbon who said this, who didn't know where he had the courage to suddenly step forward and snatch the devil's six kings' hats, and it was Mianjiang's reckless actions that caused the situation to get out of control.

This will make Mianjiang's scalp tingle with nervousness, because he is not sure if anyone will see that it is the general Wang hat he snatched.

Goodbye, the posture is wrong, and I want to be angry.

It's just that he fanned the most ruthlessly just now, like the leader in everyone's minds, if he admits it, don't mix in the clan in the future.

People live with a face, trees live with a skin, and this face cannot be disgraced.

There is helplessness in the stalemate.

The belt men in front don't want to make a big fuss, but the belt masters in the back are desperately pushing the flames, and the flag people who came to see the excitement are constantly cheering and cheering, hoping that there will be an unheard of event today.

It's not them who are unlucky anyway.

What to do?

Generally, at critical times, there will always be people who are not afraid of life and death, raise their arms, take the lead, and move forward bravely for the sake of justice.

Just when the gang of straps in front of them stood up to the people behind, a brave yellow belt stood up.

Auxiliary General Yongdae.

As his name suggests, he is tall and bearded, whether he looks at it from the front or from the back, he looks like Zhang Fei.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, this Qing Dynasty is our love for Xinjueluo, not his devil Liuyi! If he is soft today, he will have to force us to die! Left and right are dead, what is there to be afraid of! ”

Yongda strode forward as he spoke, and shouted to the group of Eight Banner soldiers who raised their bows and pointed at the children of the clan: "You dog minions, open your dog eyes and see who the master is!" Holy Ancestor Kangxi is my grandfather, you kind of come to my grandfather! ”

After speaking, he reluctantly ripped off his shirt, revealing his chest full of black hair.

The Eight Banners on the opposite side seemed to be shocked, and no one dared to release their arrows.

This made Yongda and the clan crowd behind him all refreshed.

"Devil Six, you are not raised by people, don't hide behind, tell you, others are afraid of you, the general of Rauschzi, I am not afraid, master!"

Yongda is like a chicken's blood, and once again takes the lead to move forward.

The so-called justice can make people's blood burn!

The so-called hot blood can make people forget to be afraid!

"Go!"

Countless children of the clan moved forward collectively under the inspiration of Yongda, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring, and everyone was not afraid of death.

Even the retreating Eternal Spirit bravely moved forward with the crowd.

Because, they are not wrong, it is not them who are wrong.

Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people!

Looking at the soldiers on the opposite side who didn't dare to come, Yong Ling was even more excited and walked a few steps quickly, crossed to the front of the crowd, nodded towards Yongda on the side, and then lined up in front.

It's a great time to make a name for yourself!

Today's events, regardless of whether it is in the flag or the clan, who can't give a thumbs up when they hear it: "There is a kind!" ”

The reputation is out, and in the future, he Yongling will be regarded as a figure in the clan!

"Aren't these people afraid of death?"

Seeing that the crowd was rushing over again, Enming couldn't help but ask Jin Jian beside him.

He wondered why these clan disciples didn't even dare to go on an expedition, but they dared to be so presumptuous in front of the great general king, and even spoke wildly.

Jin Jian smiled bitterly: "These masters don't know how dark our general Wang is, if you know, Guan Bao runs faster than a rabbit." ”

"That is, there is no darker person in this world than our prince."

Eun Ming nodded in agreement, which he himself is the best proof of.

"Listen to the other side, if you dare to move forward, it will be regarded as a rebellion, and you will be killed!"

Bao Zhu did not receive the order from His Excellency the President for a long time, and he was very anxious, constantly looking at His Excellency the President who was injured in the back.

His shouting did not make the surging sect disciples hesitate for a moment, but their steps became faster, and the eyes that looked at Baozhu and his officers and soldiers were also extremely disdainful, as if these minions were as worthless as ants.

The human heart is a two-way street.

There are more people taking the lead, but as the distance gets closer and closer, there are still clan disciples who are panicking, after all, there are firearms and strong bows that can kill people in front of them.

Yongda was afraid that the crowd would be frightened and dispersed, so he hurriedly shouted: "Don't be afraid, everyone, our surname is Aixin Jueluo, so many people are here, even if the emperor comes, he won't dare to do anything to us!" ”

The implication is to go forward boldly, and even if you borrow ten dares on the opposite side, you don't dare to let go of the gun.

Yongling also followed to cheer up the crowd, and at the same time wanted to see where the devil Liu, who was often blocked in the alley by him when he was a child, was there, but he was blocked by the soldiers on the opposite side and couldn't see it at all.

Some people cheered up differently, the crowd shouted, those who were not afraid of death were naturally not afraid, those who were suspicious listened to their encouragement and strengthened their confidence, and pressed towards the camp gate like a monstrous wave with the crowd.

No matter how domineering the devil is, no matter how lawless he is, he can't just kill these clan disciples in broad daylight!

All of them were on the same page, believing that as long as they continued to be brave, the final victory would be theirs.

They must also be brave.

Because, life is precious!

As the children of the Qing Dynasty, they were born to enjoy, how can they fight with thieves like ordinary people!

This Qing Dynasty was brought down by their ancestors, and for the sake of the Han people, their ancestors endured all the hardships of the world.

Isn't it just to let the children and grandchildren enjoy wealth forever?

If they are allowed to suffer from their ancestors again, what is the point of their ancestors' efforts and sufferings!

Then I heard a gunshot.

After the gunshot, a figure staggered and fell to the ground.

Yongling, who was splashed with blood, looked blankly at Yongda who was wailing in pain on the ground, and his soul was about to fly, and then he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears: "Yongling, is it you?" ”

It's not me, it's not me...

Instinctively, Yongling turned his body to the back, but the sound of a storm of bells and arrows whistling sounded in his ears.

When the smoke cleared, Yongling found himself still standing, but the crowd around him fell like waves of wheat blown by the wind.

A few feet in a radius, he stood there alone.

It is like a rooster standing alone among the ducks.