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Chapter 617 Moore: It would be great if there was a powerful revolutionary group now! (Please vote)

Chapter 619 Moore: It would be great if there was a powerful revolutionary group now! (Please vote)
The Duke of Tang Dynasty’s Mansion, above the tall buildings.
"Look...::.:" Friedrich quickly drew sketches in his notebook, "Those feudal nobles of China are fleeing their fortress!"
In the telescope, the city's flagmen rushed out of the city gate like frightened sheep. The so-called feudal nobles have now become nothing, and some people have even lost their braids!
An old bannerman ran and cut his braids with scissors, as if he wanted to pretend to be a Han man. But before he could throw away the gray-white braid in his hand that symbolized the rule of the Qing Dynasty for more than 200 years, he was chopped down by a Hunan army that caught up with him. The blood dyed a large area of ​​snow red, but the braid in his hand had not been thrown out.
"The ninth generation of hatred can still be avenged!" The Hunan Army held up the blood-stained Shundao, "My surname is Zhu! Hahaha...::.\n. Kill!"
Although the murderous swords of the Hunan Army, Huai Army and Lu Army were sharpened quickly enough, Zeng Guoquan, Li Hongzhang, Huang Shijie and others who launched today's "Xi'an Incident" did not want to slaughter the bannermen of Xi'an, so not many people were blocking outside the gates of the city, so most of the bannermen who rushed out of the city were still alive for the time being.
But where can they go?
Today, Xi'an City is under the firm control of the three armies of Hunan, Huai and Lu...::.\n. No, it is not firm. A red "Taiping Yi Army" flag is flying on the north gate of Xi'an.
Wen Xian held up the telescope and looked shocked: "They...:::. They actually fled to the north gate controlled by the Taiping Army...
Moore took the telescope and saw the bannermen who fled to the north gate. They took the red-headed coins given to them by the "Taiping Army", wrapped them on their heads, and turned into "Taiping Army".
Friedrich's writing continues: "On the morning of January 6, 1858, Xi'an fell all over the city. It is worth noting that a large number of bannermen quickly changed their identities in order to survive...:
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"This is really ridiculous...\n.\n." Wen Xian murmured, "The Eight Banners nobles actually turned into Taiping Army...\n..\n.
"This is not ridiculous at all..." Moore interrupted him, "When the city of Xi'an was broken, the so-called noble bannermen had already lost all their privileges, and they had no means of production! Jazz, what do you think you should call them?"
"They are...::.:" Wen Xian thought of a very terrible name.
"Proletarian!" Friedrich smiled, "and the Taiping Army is also proletarian...::::" He smiled and wrote in his notebook: "At this moment, the proletarians and proletarians united, even if they were mortal enemies who fought each other before!"
Moore sighed softly and whispered in German: "It's a pity that there is no real working party here.
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Friedrich closed the notebook: "There will be... :::. Thirty or forty years later!"
Zeng Guofan was sitting in the sedan chair, his body under the bright yellow dragon robe trembled slightly. Outside the sedan chair, screams came one after another, which were the soldiers of the Hunan, Huai and Lu army burning, killing and looting the whole city.
"Shaoquan," Zeng Guofan lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, "A army like this...\n.:.\n Can you really defeat the Taiping Army?"
Li Hongzhang rode his horse close and whispered, "Your Majesty, now all the troops are short of food and wages, and the whole army is extremely suffering.
If the Qing court was not thrown out, the soldiers would swallow up the land of our soldiers.:::
The sedan chair passed by one, no, two corpses. The sedan chair handled their bones and made a "click" sound. Zeng Guofan looked at it, an old woman in the bannerman hugged the baby's body.
"Stop the sedan chair!" Zeng Guofan suddenly shouted, "Sentence to the army...::
"Emperor!" Luo Zenan rushed over, "Jizi Camp has mutiny! They are robbing the imperial city silver treasury!"
Li Hongzhang suggested, "Let them grab it...\n::.\n.\nThey are the same when the five seasons are revived. When they finish grabbing it, they have to go with us!"
Zeng Guofan was shocked, and the curtain of the sedan chair was unable to hang down. The sedan chair continued to move forward, passing through the streets full of corpses and killings.
Suddenly, the sedan chair paused suddenly. Zeng Guofan lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and saw the gate of the imperial city open and thick smoke rolling inside.
"Emperor!" Luo Zenan looked at the awning with his hand, "It seems that the Dazheng Palace has caught fire!"
The Grand Zheng Palace is the residence of Cixi and the young emperor Zaichun!
"You...::.:" Zeng Guofan glared at Luo Zenan and Li Hongzhang, "Why do you have this kind of trouble when the king and his subjects are together?"
Luo Zenan and Li Hongzhang both looked innocent...:::. They didn't let anyone burn the Dazheng Palace!
Zeng Guofan sighed, sitting in the sedan chair, the imperial city, he had no turn back now, and the scene in the imperial city made him even more desperate.
The local soldiers of the Hunan Army were chasing the palace maids, the Huai Army was in charge of the eunuch's house, and the tall and powerful Lu Army was smashing the warehouse to grab property.:::
"Stop! Stop... :..\n:" Zeng Guofan shouted sternly, but no one paid attention. A Hunan army chief ran past him with a gilded incense burner, with a bloody head on his belt. Zeng Guofan recognized that it was the head of a prince!
A loud noise came from a distance, and the roof of the Dazheng Hall collapsed.
After a while, Huang Shijie ran over with dust and said, "Emperor! Cixi and Zaichun...:::
"Say!" Zeng Guofan asked with his fist.
"In the ruins of the Dazheng Hall...\n...\n.\n" Huang Shijie swallowed, "There were two burnt corpses found...\n.\nOne is an adult and the other is a child!"
Zeng Guofan suddenly grabbed Li Hongzhang's arm: "Shaoquan, we...\n.What are we doing?"
Li Hongzhang brushed away his hand, and the cold light flashed in his eyes: "Please change the palace to ascend the throne.........be called the Emperor of Great Zhou!"
The ice surface of the Wei River was whispered by tens of thousands of pairs of straw sandals.
Ma Chaoqing, who was the first to take the lead, raised his scimitar high: "The Father, God is the greatest!"
Bai Yanhu, who followed closely behind, held a banner of "Taiping Rebel Army": "Avenge the elders and villagers of the Thirteenth Floor of Weinan!"
The coalition forces rushed across the Wei River like a tide, heading southward toward the north gate of Xi'an, where the hole was opened. The soldiers in the front row held wooden shields, and crosses were scribbled on the shields.
A young soldier suddenly knelt on the ice and kowtowed to the red flag of the "Taiping Rebel Army" on the north gate wall: "King Hong Tian has appeared!"
Another old man with a big beard kicked him: "Get up quickly, there is only real...:.:" His voice was immediately submerged by the "rumbling" cannon sound. The north gate wall was bombarded by gunfire and bombarded by cannons in the city!
Obviously, the Hunan Army, Huai Army and Lu Army in the city had already reacted and began to attack the Taiping Rebel Army in the north of the city.
On the north bank of the Wei River, Chen Decai put down his telescope and said to Ma Xinyi beside him: "Let them go and die."
Ma Xinyi sneered: "Mr. Li said that these people are cannon fodder."
"Architect!" The messenger rushed over, "The vanguard has approached the north gate of Xi'an!"
Chen Decai looked at the far city of Xi'an and saw the fireworks rising into the sky.
"Send the order," Chen Decai said suddenly, "The rear army stopped advancing and guarded the north bank of the Wei River!"
At this time, there was a shocking shout of killing in the distance. Ma Xinyi stood on the horse, holding a telescope and looking south. He saw an ant-like coalition forces roaming towards the city walls of Xi'an...
Bai Siwen pushed open the shaking gate of the courtyard, and the smell of musty smell mixed with feces came to his face. The two thin-sized boys curled up in the corner of the wall, which were his two precious sons!
"Ruixiang! Zhongxiang!" Bai Siwen rushed over, "Where is your mother and sister?"
The eldest son Bai Ruixiang raised his head, his eyes were deep: "Ah, are you...:::.Ah?" He suddenly burst into tears: "Ah,...\n.\n.\n. My mother and sister went to make meals, and it has been a day and a night...\n.\n..

The youngest son Bai Zhongxiang just shouted: "Hungry, hungry...
Bai Siwen took out the silver notes in his arms: "Ama has money, a lot of money...::.Ama has a big house in England, and has saved 150,000 pounds in the bank in England. That's a lot of money! When your mother and sister come back, let's go to the UK together...\n..\n.Ama lets you go to the best school, Eaton, Harrow, Oxford, Cambridge...\n.\n.Ama has a way!"
The shouts of killing outside became louder and louder: "The revenge of nine generations can be avenged...
Yuan Bao pulled Bai Siwen up and said, "Old Bai, I can't wait anymore, I have to leave the city...:
Suddenly, the gate of the courtyard was knocked open. Three Huai troops broke in, and the leader Shi Chang shook his Minie rifle: "Four Eight Banners are found!"
Bai Siwen quickly protected his son behind him, and then trembled and took out a token of "Ji": "I am not a child of the Eight Banners, I am a French engineer invited by Lord Li...\n
As he spoke, he pulled open the torn cotton coat on his body, revealing the British dress inside.
What a foreigner!
Everyone in the Huai Army knew the power of "Empress Ma" - their Lord Li relied on the soft rice of "Empress Ma" to be able to achieve today, and "Empress Ma" cannot be offended.
Seeing his "western skin" scaring the Huai Army in front of him, Bai Siwen quickly took out a handful of silver dollars and threw them on the ground: "Reward you......You protect me and these people to go to the Duke of Tang's mansion, and I will give you another 100 silver dollars each!"
"Mr. Xie Yang rewarded me!" The leader of the Huai Army finally satisfied that one by one, three, one by one, one by one, only three hundred silver dollars, a large bag, obviously Bai Siwen didn't have it...
As soon as the group left the alley, they saw a breathtaking scene: the flag-man market had become a sea of ​​fire, several flag-man women were tied to pillars, and the Hunan Army was pouring their long hair with tinder oil. Bai Siwen tightly covered his youngest son's eyes, but his nails were pinched into his palm.
Because he found that one of them seemed to be his wife...:
"Is this a revolution?" Wen Xian put down his telescope, and vomit was stained with his handkerchief.
Friedrich quickly recorded in his notebook: "On January 6, 1858, Xi'an was in chaos. The old order collapsed in blood and fire, but the new order has not yet been established...
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Moore looked at the city of beacons and whispered: "No, this is not a revolution, because there is no strong revolutionary group leading..."
Friedrich took over the conversation: "Moore, do you think the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom's Datonghui and the True Deal Sect are powerful?
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Moore said, "Is it... :::. We will know soon!" He shook his head, "But I am not optimistic about their future! Because their upper class has become corrupt...:
Chapter completed!
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