Sir, you have to pay more

Chapter 101

Thanks to the lord of God, God of God, for donating another thousand taels of silver to Jia Zhongtang, thank you very much!

Alsuna has a bad temper, and he is greedy for money, but he has an idol named Zhou Yafu.

The story of Xiliuying has been passed down for thousands of years.

Therefore, he admired this group of green camp officers and soldiers who were loyal to their duties and did not treat them differently because of their status.

Only by being so strict can the spies of the fake Han people have nowhere to go.

Satisfied, quite satisfied.

"My lord, please show me the official certificate, so that I can wait for inspection and release it as soon as possible!"

Zhang Shisan was actually very nervous. After all, he was facing a Manchu first-class guard of the third rank, and there were more than [-] Eight Banners soldiers from the Vanguard Battalion.

If the other party sees any flaws, it will definitely be very troublesome. If they are asked to escape, then they really have to obey Mr. Jia's words, and they have to go up the mountain to fight guerrillas and sit back and watch things happen.

"As it should be."

Arsuna took out his official certificate with a smile, and then signaled the officers and soldiers of the Vanguard Battalion to hand over their official certificates for inspection.

All the Manchurian soldiers had to obey the order to dismount, some with officers on their bodies, some in the saddle bags, and searched for a while.

Li Shijie rode his horse over and got off his horse. While taking his official certificate, he casually asked which part of the battalion who set up the card belonged to.

"Responding to my lord's words, we are from the Deyang camp,"

Zhang Shisan carefully inspected the official certificate of the guard, and returned the official certificate after confirming that it was correct.

"What's your name?"

When Arsuna reached out to pick up the officer, he actually became interested in talents.However, without waiting for the other party to reply, a long knife flashed out, and then slashed at his outstretched right arm with lightning speed.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the sharp long knife was cut off from the right arm of the unprotected guard.

When the blood spewed out, Guan Ping's palm was clamped between his thumb and forefinger and fell to the ground with a "pop".

All five fingers are moving.

"Uh!"

The great pain transmitted by the nerves made Arsuna let out a muffled roar subconsciously. He was terrified and furious when he saw the severed arm, but before he could make any effective response to the enemy, an iron rod hit him directly on the head.

The iron rod was heavy and powerful, and it smashed Alsuna's pointed helmet into a concave shape with one blow, and completely integrated the guard's head like a mold, sticking it tightly and deforming it.

There was no blood splashing out, and Arsuna's standing body didn't even shake, his legs suddenly went limp, and then he fell to the ground involuntarily.

The eyes were bulging, and there was blood oozing from the mouth and nose.

Eten Yibatulu, who made illustrious military exploits for the Great Qing Dynasty, died just like that.

defenseless.

"grown ups!"

"They're not battalion soldiers!"

"It's a thief!"

Mr. Ah fell to the ground, so that the officers and soldiers of the Vanguard Battalion finally reacted, and they wanted to take out their weapons in panic, but it was too late.

There were deafening gunshots on the slopes on both sides, and more than a dozen forward battalion soldiers were shot and fell to the ground without even taking out their weapons.

The battalion soldiers at the bayonet rushed towards them frantically with knives and spears, and the men of the grain transportation team who were waiting for inspection also rushed up with weapons from the car.

With the swords facing each other, most of the remaining vanguard battalion soldiers were beheaded and killed without even a chance to fight back.

Especially Yang Yuchun, who was holding an iron rod, jumped up and down, knocked on the foreheads of those who hadn't fallen down, and told him to beat four of them to death in the blink of an eye.

The two vanguards still had a chance to resist with their knives, but one was pierced by a spear as soon as the back was raised, and the other had no chance to cut the second one.

There were corpses everywhere, and a few frightened war horses ran around in fright.

There was a vanguard soldier at the end, who was looking for his official certificate beside his mount when the gunshot sounded, but was lucky not to be hit.

When he realized what was going on, the vanguard jumped onto the horse instinctively, then yanked the reins, turned around and ran away.

In the end, he didn't run more than ten feet, and even the man and the horse "plopped" and fell to the ground, and then a group of "thieves" wearing "auspicious clothes" of branches and dead grass rushed out from both sides, and they couldn't help but cut him on the neck.

Looking at the road that was empty before, a few ropes appeared out of thin air.

The rope is still vibrating, gray and fluffy.

Zu Yingyuan shot three arrows in a row and hit two vanguards, then jumped down with a knife, and slashed at the vanguard that he missed several times.

Jia Liu was very satisfied with the result of this ambush, all of them were wiped out, no fish slipped through the net, exactly as he had arranged in advance.

But one person survived.

Faced with the sudden ambushes, Li Shijie, the Sichuan Inspectorate, hid behind his mount for the first time. Seeing all the vanguard soldiers and his subordinates being killed by the "thief", he gritted his teeth and pulled out his gun, knowing that he could not escape. Changshu Renshang bought the Longquan Great Sword with a lot of money.

It's just that although he was good at martial arts since he was a child, and liked to dance with guns and clubs, he had never killed a single person.

The sword never drank blood.

This is similar to Captain Jia's long knife.

Things could not be more clear, "thief" will not let a person go.

"what!"

"what!"

"Hey!"

Master Li gritted his teeth and swung his sword.

"Damn, what is this guy doing?"

Surrounded by the crowd, Jia Liu, who came to prepare for the aftermath, was surprised to see the Sichuan Inspectorate wearing a peacock patch and a sapphire official hat on his head, moving like a swimming dragon, and the sword in his hand was interpreted by his graceful figure , unexpectedly pulled out a series of sword flowers in the air.

Looks good, Lian Jiazi!

"Whoa!"

"Pop!"

What broke Jia Liu's mind was that the inspector of Sichuan, who is the son of a Lian family, not only has excellent swordsmanship, but also fucking dubbing!
It was similar to when he used a stick as a sword to fight against children in his previous life when he was a child.

All the Banner Han colleagues let out a roar of laughter. It was the first time they had seen a third-rank official practicing swords in public at such a big age.

"My lord, I'll smash him to death with a stick!"

Yang Yuchun couldn't stand it anymore, and with one move of the iron rod in his hand, he wanted to tell the dog to die.

This kid is addicted to smashing people's heads, as expected, the first time is born and the second time is familiar.

"Dog thief, come on!"

The eyes of the Sichuan Inspectorate were full of anger and unyielding, because he discovered that the gang of thieves who ambushed them had braids.

The matter couldn't be more clear, this group of people are not bandits at all, but soldiers of the Qing Dynasty—soldiers collaborating with the enemy!

Jia Liu let out a "hey" and became angry, cursing: "Damn it, what kind of life are you, a Han official, playing with me, a banner man!"

After drinking, he took the musket in Zhang Dabiao's hand casually, and shot at Li Shijie without aiming.

With a "bang", he was ready to go over and make up the knife himself.

However, Mr. Li from Sichuan Province did not fall to the ground, and was still dancing with his sword and flying dragon.

Jia Liu was furious. If he knew it would be better if he took a quick glance, he yelled angrily: "What are you waiting for, beat this bastard into a hornet's nest!"

"Whoo!"

The gang members responded in unison, but before they could shoot, the Youlong stopped suddenly, and the sword flower disappeared.

Then look at that Mr. Li from Sichuan Province has already knelt down on the ground with a "plop", clasped his hands together and clasped his fists: "Don't, don't, don't shoot! Heroes, I have something to discuss, something to discuss."

(End of this chapter)