Chapter 490 I also want to carry the flag, I want to be a flag owner!
The snowy field outside Jiningzhou City was so icy and snowy, and the cold wind was blew like a knife. Hundreds of Mongolian horses, thousands of people, and the two hundred people wearing "yellow jackets" opposite,
Just in the wind and snow, staring at me with big eyes, the atmosphere was so tense that it could twist out water.
Look at the big pot of ten or eight feet apart. The thick porridge inside is rumbling and rumbling. It is fragrant and fragrant, so greedy that people swallow their saliva. The hungry people and defeated soldiers who have been hungry for countless days are all as green as hungry wolves.
Yes, no matter how nervous the two sides were, they lined up to receive the porridge one by one. They were sure to think: Even if they were to die in the chaos later, they would have to eat enough first. If they die, they would be a full devil!
The defeated army and the strong refugee were very active, holding a broken rice bowl in one hand, a broken gun tightly with the other hand, or a rusty knife, or a wooden stick and brick that I picked up from nowhere,
It was like a ruthless rebellion! I had been looking forward to it!
As for Emperor Xianfeng, he was standing on the platform where several eight immortal tables were put together, facing the whirring wind and snow.
Looking at the messy and bloody scene below, I felt so dazed, as if I was dreaming. He probably couldn't figure out why the world of Qing Dynasty turned into such a ghost
What about it?
The yellow dragon flag was whistling in the strong wind, and the white mist sprayed from the horse's nose was mixed with strands of blood. The tip of Shengbao's knife was still ticking blood, but a lot of beard was formed.
The blood-red ice crystals were probably the blood from the ginseng collar that had just splashed out, and the north wind was frozen into red coral-like ice chips, looking strangely cunning.
Shengbao's eyes were red, like a crazy beast, staring at Emperor Xianfeng standing on the high platform in the distance.
The anger in his eyes felt like it could burn people. He was determined to think that the Qing Dynasty fell to its current territory because of this emperor's trouble! Now that King Gong finally succeeded in ascending the prime minister, he still
It's really not straightforward and indecent to die if you refuse to die.
Thinking of this, Katsuba suddenly stumbled his left hand and found a small, yellow-sealed box like a magic trick.
Just when the sword was tense, a loud "Zengbutang arrived" that dragged the old man, like a sharp arrow, pierced the wind and snow. I saw the eight-carrying green sedan chair pressing against the
On the snow, when the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, Zeng Jia and Guofan walked out of it with heavy steps. The one next to him looked like him, he was a little younger, with a large piece of black right eye and a nose still on his face.
The bleeding middle-aged man in his thirties hurriedly came up. This man was Zeng Guohua, Zeng Jia and Guofan nodded to his brother, said "Don't worry", then stood in front of his sedan chair and shouted again
With a sound of "retreat", the ceremonial guards and personal soldiers who were originally in front of him were like a tide, and "hula" spread to both sides. Now, Zeng Jia and Guofan saw a scene of chaos and blood.
His brows were frowned tightly into the word "chuan", and he could even kill a fly.
He glanced left and right, first he saw Master Xianfeng on the platform, then saw the bowl, looked at the rust knife and the broken gun, and the hungry people and the defeated soldiers guarding in front of Xianfeng. Then he sighed softly and turned his eyes to
Sheng Bao, who rode on the horse and held the knife in his hand.
"Sheng Kezhai, what do you mean?" Zeng Jia. Guofan's voice was low and hoarse, and it sounded a little weak in the howling cold wind, but his majestic spirit was not missing at all. His eyes were straight.
He stared at Sheng Bao, and his eyes were asking the other party why he had to face Emperor Xianfeng with a knife.
When Sheng Bao heard this, he felt as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world. He suddenly raised his head and laughed.
The laughter echoed in this murderous and cold air, which was particularly harsh, making people feel goose bumps all over their bodies. "What do you mean?" Sheng Bao stopped laughing, raised the yellow box in his hand, and shouted loudly at the top of his throat.
He shouted: "The Governor of the Canal Transportation Acting Governor of Shandong Zeng Jia and Guofan received the order!"
As he said that, he inserted the scimitar with frozen blood in his hand back into the scabbard, freed up his right hand to tear off the yellow seal on the box, opened the box, and took out the fold of a yellow paper cover inside.
Ben shook in front of everyone and shouted at the top of his voice: "You can see clearly. This is the secret order of Emperor Tongde, and he ordered Zeng Jia to arrest the rebel thief Xianfeng immediately, otherwise he would be dealt with by military law! Zeng Jia.
Guofan, why don’t he accept the order?”
He raised the secret order in his hand high above his head. The bright yellow cover seemed particularly eye-catching in the wind and snow, just like a death-seeking talisman. I don’t know who would have killed in the end.
Zeng Jia and Guofan hugged the imperial edict in Yuan Bao's hand: "Forgive the slave Guofan, you cannot obey the order!"
"Zeng Jia Guofan, what did you say?" Katsubo stared at him and asked sternly, "Do you want to rebel?"
Zeng Jia Guofan pointed to Xianfeng standing on the high platform: "Kezhai, open your eyes and take a look. That is our emperor, the real Emperor Xianfeng!"
"Zenbutang!" Katsubo suddenly shouted, and the copper bells hanging on the saddle were jingling, "Are you really going to rebel against Emperor Tongde? The emperor's secret decree clearly wrote it, as long as you take the foolish monarch
, You are the first-class man who has been hereditary!”
Before he finished speaking, a sudden burst of exclamation broke out from the crowd of hungry people. He just said, "Take that foolish monarch"! Could it be that there is really a rebellious Master Xianfeng? The rebellion of the Qing Dynasty really made a fortune.
There are countless clones of Prince Zhu, who rebel every year and cannot be killed! Later, God and his family came to the earth to fight against the Qing Dynasty! Now, the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty personally came to rebel against the Qing Dynasty...::.
Can you still want it?
A man who had just finished a sip of hot porridge shouted, "The Emperor of the Qing Dynasty has rebelled, who still cares about the first-class man?" The defeated soldiers and the strong and hungry people next to him burst into laughter.
One of them even knocked the broken bowl with a rust knife and responded: "Mr. Zeng has troops and territory. Whoever he supports, the emperor is the one who is the one who is fucking!"
To be honest...
Zeng Jia Guofan's evil face looked even more evil. He stared at the secret decree of Emperor Tongde in Shengbao's hand and sighed: "Brother Kezhai!" His tone suddenly became much gentler and gentle, "We
They are all slaves............................................................................................................................
If we kill ourselves again, wouldn’t we let the Guangdong invaders get the benefit of the fisherman?
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After hearing this, Sheng Bao seemed to be a little moved, and the expression on his face was a little gentle.
"Pum!"
A thunderous gunshot tear apart the wind and snow. Sheng Bao's head-on flew up, drew a funny arc in the air, and then landed on the snowfield with a thunderous sound. Zeng Guohua held up a smoking foreign gun, gritted his teeth and cut his teeth.
The earth shouted: "Zengbutang has an order to kill Bao, protect Xianfeng...\n..\n. Kill!"
The snow field boiled instantly.
Zeng Jia Linshu roared, picked up his waist knife and rushed forward. The "yellow jacket" around him, the hungry people and the defeated soldiers, all suddenly attacked, and each picked up the guys and rushed towards the Mongolian cavalry and the Eight Banners under the Shengbao Demon.
Xinjun. A few strong and hungry people who had just drunk the hot porridge were crazy and worked together to pick up the porridge pot. After a few steps, they tried their best to throw the porridge pot and the hot rice porridge left in it.
The horse team in the distance. A green camp soldier who had come from somewhere picked up a fire stick and rammed it on the eyes of the Mongolian horse with a stick. The beast stood up in pain and threw Goshha on his back three feet away.
"Rebellion, rebellion, Xianfeng rebellion! Zeng Guofan also rebelled..." Sheng Bao pulled out his waist knife, pointed forward, and shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill..."
Under him, the Mongolian horse team, the Eight Banners New Army was confused when they heard his order.
The emperor rebelled...unheard of!
What happened to the Qing Dynasty? Why did you get to this point?
Just when they were hesitating, Zeng Jia and Guofan also searched the guys, and only saw Zeng Jia. Guofan's good disciple Huang Shijie raised his waist and rushed forward with his subordinates, rushing forward while rushing.
Shout out: "Kill, kill all those bannermen..."
When he shouted, the other Hunan Army officers and soldiers, the defeated soldiers, and the hungry people woke up from their dreams, shouting "Kill all the bannermen" together, and rushed towards the Mongolian horse team and the Eight Banners New Army in front, neighing with them and killing them
It became a ball.
Only by killing all the "flagship men" can they become new flagmen! In this world, it seems that only by entering the organization and becoming flagmen can they survive well!
Zeng Jia and Guofan saw this scene and could only shake their heads, then helped their father Zeng Qishu out of the sedan chair, and under the escort of a group of Goshhas, they headed towards the seat of Emperor Xianfeng.
After walking, he arrived at Xianfeng's feet: "Slave Guofan, I am late to protect you. Please forgive me!"
Emperor Xianfeng on the high platform didn't hear Zeng Jia at all. Guofan said, he just looked at the melee below, and the Eight Banners soldiers wearing row jackets were like cutting rice, and were stormed by the Hunan Army, hungry people, and defeated soldiers.
Bo cut his face down, and his face twitched a little, but he just whispered: "Ancestor, open your eyes and take a look. Why did the world look like this?"
The battle outside Jiningzhou City was one-sided from the beginning. Shengbao brought more than 1,000 Eight Banners New Army and Mongolian cavalry, where were the opponents of the Hunan Army with more than 10,000 people, hungry people and defeated soldiers? It was soon completely submerged, Sheng Bao
Bao refused to give up and led a group of Goshha to rush left and right among the crowd, but he couldn't rush out. Seeing the people around him fall down one by one, he was completely indifferent, and just shouted loudly: "Hurry up."
Hurry up, protect me and fight out!"
In the chaos, his newly acquired Goshha personal soldier Zhao Sanduo suddenly rose up. He seized the opportunity and rushed Shengbao down from the horse's back, and the hemp rope was tied to his neck: "Sir, are you right?"
Chapter completed!