"Shot?"

"Really shot?"

"It seems to be!"

"My mother, I'm dead, run!"

The gunshots from the gate of the camp of the great general Wang Xingyuan made Aixin Jueluo panic at the scene, but it made the Eight Banners idlers who were not at the scene but could hear the movement happy.

"The general king deserves to be a general, damn, it's really a seed!"

"Hey, I'll just say, there must be no bad breed who can be a general! How dare he do this! ”

"The sea purple gold beam, the white jade pillar of the sky, is talking about our general king, shoot when it is time to shoot, and go to Kyushu in a hurry, hey, Yi'er!"

"See, what yellow belts, red belts, there are no soft children when the gunshot goes off!"

“.....”

Most of the banner people who came to see the excitement were almost scoundrels, and this kind of person was very bold, and he was definitely not a good citizen.

Good people are all timid and afraid, let alone speak out, they don't even have the courage to wave their flags and shout, they only know how to accept it.

Therefore, good people have also been called obedient people since ancient times.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, many officials who were greedy for life and afraid of death were nailed to the pillar of shame of history one by one.

This is obedient to the people, and probably the same.

In all dynasties, regardless of whether it was a Han emperor or a foreign emperor, they all liked to obey the people.

When the children of the Eight Banners came here, the number of Shunmin was also numerous, especially the earlier Han Army Banner, which was really called out of the flag, and no one dared to make trouble.

The Eight Banners of Manmeng are not much better.

Without blood, he naturally becomes a submissive citizen.

The rogue bannerman is even more bloodless, and the purpose of coming here to watch the excitement is purely to coax.

It's not a big deal to eat melons.

Gentlemen are Tu Yile!

If it weren't for the officers and soldiers not to let them go up to the city wall, it is estimated that the city wall would be crowded.

It's rare to encounter such a big bustle, even if you don't do anything, you just follow the crowd to make a coax, which plays a big role in fueling the fire.

It's not them who die anyway, even if the sky of the Qing Dynasty falls, it has nothing to do with them, and the master is not surnamed Aixin Jueluo!

Second, people also have long-term considerations, this bird general Wang has mobilized the children of the clan to go to the battlefield, so aren't they, the children of the Eight Banners, going to the battlefield even more.

Therefore, following the trouble is also the meaning of self-preservation.

It also has another meaning, that is, to see how the court deals with this matter.

If the clan makes trouble, they can't go to the battlefield, so why can't we Eight Banners make trouble?

The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat!

The Jiangshan Sheji of the Qing Dynasty also has a share of the credit of their ancestors!

Therefore, I must come over and prop up a field for the belt masters, so that when it is their turn to mobilize them to the battlefield, they will have to say.

Besides, it's not that they are on the front line, and they are roaring a few times to make a strong voice, why not?

In the future, he can also boast to others: "Have you heard of the incident of Qianlong making trouble in Deshengmen in the forty-first year?" Hey, Ye was at the scene at the time, if it weren't for the brothers holding me alive and dead, do you believe that Ye could have ripped the hat of the great general king to the night pot..."

The group of Aixin Jueluo disciples who were the most excited and scolded the loudest before were all emboldened at the moment when the gunshot rang out, or they looked at the corpses on the ground in amazement and did not dare to move, or they scattered like birds and beasts.

One by one, they hugged their heads and scurried, shouting that they had killed someone, their legs were fast, and they only hated their father and mother for having one less leg.

There are too many people, the black pressure is overwhelming, and many places are crowded with people, resulting in many belt masters having no place to put their feet, so they can only ride on the shoulders of their own clothed minions to "fight".

The trees on the side of the road were also full of people.

The scene was like a firecracker thrown in the dense crowd, ghosts crying wolves, hugging rats, and the scene was chaotic.

The crowd is so loud that it can make people look at it from a distance and retreat. But once you encounter something sudden or too frightening, the number of people becomes the biggest disadvantage.

In particular, there is a rabble gathered outside the Desheng Gate.

Due to the crowd of people pushing and shoving, congestion naturally occurred, followed by serious trampling.

First, a few unlucky people were squeezed to the ground by the crowd, and before they could struggle to stand up, a large pile of arhats had already been piled up on their bodies.

Crying dad and calling mother, the people who are pressed below don't say shouting, even breathing is difficult.

In broad daylight, the capital of the Qing Dynasty has become like this, I am afraid that Taizu Taizong will have to sit up from the grave when he knows it, and angrily scold his descendants for being unfilial and unbearable.

The chaos of the crowd made Ji Yun, the head of the military department who was ordered by the general Wang to prepare for the aftermath, Jin Jian, the minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and others also dumbfounded, and the first thought of reacting was not to disperse the crowd, but to maintain order quickly, otherwise if the crowd was allowed to go on like this, who knows how many people would be trampled to death.

No matter how many people die, this account must be counted on the head of the great general king!

As a result, the officers and men of the battalion received an order and hurried out of the camp to maintain order.

But there are less than 1,000 officers and soldiers in the large battalion, and there are tens of thousands of people at the scene, so there is no problem for them to use knives and guns to cut a bloody path among these tens of thousands of people, but it is undoubtedly impossible for them to stabilize tens of thousands of people.

Jia Liu, who was studying the art of war, was also startled when he received the report, and came to the camp gate to climb the sentry and look out, he really gasped, and there was no reason for a relief in his heart: the clan is unbearable, just ask this Qing Dynasty, who else can stop his progress!

It's just that what Jia Liu didn't expect was that someone would fish in troubled waters at this time!

The first to suffer was the auxiliary general Yongquan, when this master saw that the movement was not right and was about to flee back, he felt that someone reached out and touched his waist, and when he reacted and looked down, the perfume purse that the good guy had originally hung there had magically disappeared.

I want to find where the thief is, but there are screaming and running crowds all around, where to find the thief?

Money is something outside the body, so if you steal it, you can steal it, anyway, it's just a few taels of silver.

Yongquan didn't think too much about it, and was in a hurry to leave this place first, so as not to let the soldiers of Devil Six bombard him as a thief.

But I didn't run far with the crowd when I heard someone shouting for stealing.

There are people shouting all around, whether it is a red belt or a yellow belt, as long as you wear something decent, you will be poisoned.

If it was discovered, it was directly changed from stealing to robbing, and an old fist hit the belt master in a bout of his head, and his nose bleeded.

As long as it is something valuable, it will be robbed.

One of the sons who came over with a few sons because of righteous indignation and made a strong name in Bafen Town, the prince of the town called robbery!

When he was robbed, his sons were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, and the few clothed minions he brought were also like wooden people, watching their masters being robbed.

Needless to say, who robbed it, it must be the scoundrels of the Eight Banners!

Yongquan hated it, this would not be the time to settle accounts with those guys, turn around and run out.

Then he ran with the crowd again, and as a result, trampling incidents occurred on all sides, and the crowd was blocked and couldn't run, and in a panic, Yongquan's face was red and white for a while.

Because more than one pair groped on him.

There were even hands that reached inside his clothes and fumbled with them.

"What are you looking at?"

Looking at the five big and three thick flag man idler, Yongquan had no choice but to shut up and let the other party touch him.

is the same as the appearance of scolding just now, and even threatening to go head-to-head with Devil Six, judging the two of them.

Yongshou Palace.

After announcing that he would be on the throne next year, Qianlong's living conditions have been significantly improved, that is, he can let off steam.

Of course, you can't leave the Eternal Longevity Palace.

Although he was dissatisfied with this, he also accepted it calmly.

After all, his life is looking for the better.

The situation is also moving in his favor.

After walking around, Qianlong suddenly looked up at the palace wall, and then walked there quietly and pretended to play Tai Chi to move his legs and feet.

Then, while the guards were not looking, he reached out and pulled a thin line that went unnoticed, and then something entered his hand.

After reading it, I couldn't help but have a gloomy face, and then fell into deep thought, and then showed a slight smile: "Very good, I want to make you regret that you were born in the same era as me." ”