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Chapter 282 I'm Really Sorry

Fu Sheng'a, the deputy governor of Manchuria, fell into a pool of blood. He was shot in the back of the head and did not die immediately. Instead, his body was still struggling, and he uttered words that might be cursing the Eight Banners' rebellion. It was not clear what it was.

"Everyone, what are you doing in a daze, fill up the gun!"

The young officer who shot and killed Fu Sheng'a yelled angrily, and Wan Jia and the others tremblingly pointed their muskets at Fu Sheng's struggling body.

"Bang bang" there was a gunshot, and the smell of gunpowder filled the house.

Fu Sheng Ah is dead and cannot die again.

"Very good, very spirited!"

The guide looked at Wan Jia and the others approvingly, and then urged: "Don't be in a daze, the Heavenly Punishment of the Traitors has not yet been completed, you must act quickly!"

After finishing speaking, he told everyone that Fu Xing, the leader of the team who supported the peace talks, lived not far away, but at this time there was chaos outside, and it was necessary for Wan Jia and the others to show the courage to attack.

However, Wan Jia and other flag members, who were still enthusiastic before, suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion at this time. It may be that the blood of the Vice President made them realize that what they are doing now, although it is for the sake of the Qing Dynasty, is also treasonous!

The consequences of treason are quite serious.

"Hey!"

The young man with the short gun found that the gang hadn't moved, and couldn't help stepping up angrily and slapped Wan Jia, the leader, across the face.

"Bastard, act quickly, if you don't get rid of these moths of the Qing Dynasty, the righteous nature of Tianzhu will be accused by cowards of rebellion, and many people will die!"

The sudden slap in the face made Wan Jia terrified, and realized that there was no turning back for him.

"Go ahead and do it boldly. When the sky falls, someone will take your place! You must know that there are many people who support you!"

The young man's eyes were full of encouragement, and he pointed to the outside, "Don't worry about the aftermath, as long as you control the situation."

"it is good!"

Wan Jia turned around resolutely, turned around suddenly when she reached the door, and asked who the other party was again.

"You don't need to know who I am, but we will definitely meet in Ziguang Pavilion, because we are all children of Eight Banners!"

The young man's voice was full of enthusiasm.

Wan Jia nodded heavily: "Then, see you at Ziguang Pavilion!"

"See you at Ziguang Pavilion!"

The young man folded his hands.

"God damn it!"

"God damn it!"

Under the leadership of Wan Jia, a group of bannermen rushed out with muskets in hand. There were seven or eight corpses of Fusheng's soldiers lying on the ground outside.

At this time, the camp was full of gunshots and shouts of Tianzhu. In the middle of the night, I don't know how many people are working hard for the great revival of the Eight Banners.

This made Wan Jia and the others, who had just hesitated for a while, more determined that Heavenly Punishment is necessary and just. As long as they can kill traitors and control the situation, the imperial court will definitely not punish them.

Because, they are the real Eight Banners children!
It is the real Manchuria and Mongolia.

They are the most passionate warriors of the hundreds of thousands of Eight Banners, the least afraid of sacrifice, and the most daring to face death!

After the crowd left, Qingyao in the room was relieved, and at the same time, he was sweating profusely.

God knows how Master Jia entrusted him with such an important job.

Fortunately, things are heading toward perfection.

Once you see blood, you cannot stop.

Subconsciously touched his pocket, the note was still there.

Above, some lines about the course of the incident are said to have been written by Mr. Jia himself.

Those who receive such lines must be the most staunch backbone members of the Gongjinhui.

Ordinary members are not qualified to take on this important task.

That is, Qing Yao always felt that the lines were a bit strange.

Walking to the door and looking outside, he found that the entire camp was already in flames, everyone was fleeing here and there, and no one would come over at all, Qing Yao felt that it might be safer to stay here than to go out.

So I moved a stool and sat by the door, waiting for dawn.

At that time, everything should be over.

After sitting for a while, I suddenly thought of something, and I couldn't help turning my head to Master Fu Sheng'a, who had lost his temperature and started to become stiff, and said with some regret: "I'm really sorry, but if I don't do this, someone will take my Life, I don't think adults want such a thing to happen."

Messed up, messed up, messed up hair, messed up braids, messed up everything.

The gunshots from inside the camp made the Tianzhu operation go very smoothly, because no one knew what happened.

Fear must be accompanied by chaos, and chaos dooms all resistance to be futile.

Many people thought it was the bandits who attacked the camp.

Some Eight Banners soldiers who had the experience of escaping from the Muguomu camp rushed out of the camp immediately and ran out desperately.

As a result, the No. [-] Squadron led by Dalantai, Lynk & Co, etc. went against the current without any obstruction.

The remaining three squadrons commanded by Zhartu also rushed into the camp.

When Wan Jia and others found the leader of the team, Fu Xing, this important official from Manchuria with a yellow flag was already restrained by Anbu and others.

"I'm the leader of the team, I'm a cabinet bachelor, what do you guys want to do!"

Like the dead Fu Sheng'a, Fu Xing couldn't believe that the Eight Banners disciples would attack him, the leading minister, and cause the camp to collapse again.

"You scum of the Eight Banners, I will eradicate you on behalf of the Qing Dynasty!"

Infiniti licked his lips and slashed at Fu Xing's neck.

Without any sound, the head of the leader of the team fell to the ground with a "gulp", and blood splashed all over the faces of the surrounding bannermen.

The leader of the team, Ha Guoxing, had just rushed out of his residence under the protection of his own soldiers, when a group of Eight Banners soldiers rushed towards him, shooting randomly, several of Ha Guoxing's personal soldiers were killed on the spot.

The rest of the people did not dare to fight because they did not know how many enemies there were, so they had to protect General Ha and fled in another direction.

In the end, they were forced back by a rain of arrows, and then dozens of officers and soldiers of the Vanguard Battalion swung their knives at them.

Even though Ha Guoxing had fought battles for a long time and was praised by the emperor as a titan who "though he is a member of the Han Dynasty, he is still better than a full member", he was still shot by several arrows.

Ha Guoxing, who rushed out in a hurry, was not protected by armor, and these sharp arrows made him lose his ability to move.

"Who are you, fan thieves, or Han thieves!"

Ha Guoxing, who was hit by the arrow, tried his best to swing his long knife, trying to fight to the death with the "Eight Banners soldiers" who besieged him, but the opponent did not approach him at all, but kept shooting at him.

One after another, until his body was covered with dozens of sharp arrows, the number one hero of the Han Dynasty just "thumped" to his knees unwillingly, but his body still did not fall down.

An iron rod hit him hard on the head.

Counselor Hai Lu was also intercepted on his way out of the camp.

Sejia, a member of the sacrificial faction, cut Hailu to the ground with a single knife, and the rest of them shot up one after another. Finally, Sejia chopped off Hailu's right arm with a single knife, and severely severed his left arm, before kicking his body down.

Hai Lu eventually died of massive bleeding.

Glancing at the counselor who died in despair, Sega's face was relaxed, and the Tianzhu operation was progressing too smoothly.

The Eight Banners Forbidden Army in the camp barely resisted.

This proves what these old guys have done to the Eight Banners!
The army of the Qing Dynasty, only under the control of young people, can reproduce the prestige of the ancestors, and can truly become the indestructible pillar of the Qing Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)