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Chapter 96 Heroes, Anti-Qing and Fuming?

The thieves' muskets were powerful, and they were condescending and surprised. After a few rounds of guns, dozens of green battalion soldiers who opened the way in front of them were killed, and the wailing of the wounded was endless.

"Fan thieves! There are fan thieves!"

The rest of the Green Battalion soldiers were caught off guard, unable or courageous to stand on the road without any cover and fight back against the bandits, so they could only flee back out of instinct.

The mountain road was already narrow and long, and there were cars and horses blocking the road, making it a mess.

You push and squeeze, but there are many people who don't even see the ghost of the bandit, so they let their own people trample into pigs' heads.

"Don't mess up!"

"Follow my command!"

The guerrilla Huang Zhaoguo was an old man who had participated in the Burmese conquest, he was very experienced in being attacked, and he quickly got off his horse to avoid being shot by bandits.

It's just that Mr. Huang was about to organize his own soldiers to stabilize his position, and when he gathered the sergeants to fight back, he found that the rear team also fled.

The battalion soldiers under him are running, the civilian husbands are running, and the Han army arrest team of the Association Movement is also running.

Horses and mules are all running.

"My lord, I can't stand it anymore, let's withdraw too!"

Lord Huang's personal captain saw that the team had collapsed, and he didn't know how many thieves were lying in the forest on both sides. He panicked and wanted to protect his lord and escape.

"Withdraw? I lost millions of taels of military pay, and I will lose my head when I go back!"

Master Huang knew the importance of the relationship, he broke away from the captain who wanted to pull him away, drew his sword and ordered the battalion soldiers to retreat: "Don't retreat, kill me back!"

Many of these battalion soldiers have followed Huang Zhaoguo for a long time, and Mr. Guerrilla still has authority in their hearts, so they had to bite the bullet and go back.

However, the speed of the bandits was faster. One team of bandits rushed straight up the road, while the other team of bandits with about a hundred gunmen pressed straight towards the green battalion soldiers who were trying to come back.

The Green Battalion soldiers were crushed below, and they fought back without even having a hiding place. Many people were killed by the guns of the bandits.

After holding on for a while, I couldn't hold on anymore, and ran away again.

"Whoever runs away again, I will kill him!"

Master Huang, who was loyal to his duty and wholeheartedly served the Qing Dynasty, could not stop his subordinates from fleeing, and he was also targeted by the bandits.

A bandit shooter fired at Huang Zhaoguo's place, but he missed at first, and then a volley of guns hit him after he got down.

Huang Zhaoguo's gun fell to the ground.

"My lord, my lord!"

Huang's guard captain and several guards rushed forward and dragged the guerrilla master who had been shot to the back. They didn't have the guts to stay here any longer, and rushed to the rear with the injured guerrilla master in a hurry.

Halfway, I met Mr. Jia, the arresting team who brought people to reinforce.

"what happened!"

Looking at Huang Guerzilla who was being carried down, Jia Liu was overjoyed, but his face was full of grief and indignation.

The battalion cried out: "My lord, Mr. Huang has ordered the bandits to attack him, to attack him!"

"I'm here, take Mr. Huang back for treatment, quickly!"

In a hurry, Jia Liu didn't care what to say to the retreating battalion soldiers. The second time he drew his long knife and pointed forward, and ordered: "The Han army arrest team will follow me to kill the thief!"

Mr. Jia is in a hurry, he really wants to know whether it is his colleagues or Liu De and the others who did it.

"Kill!"

More than a hundred Banner Han colleagues followed Captain Jia and rushed to the place where the gunpowder was filled with gunpowder.

At a distance of tens of feet, Master Jia suddenly lay down on the spot, then leaned forward and looked forward cautiously.

Really a thief?

Jia Liu could see clearly that the person in front of him carrying the boxes of silver on the cart up the mountain was the bandit with a black scarf on his head, not his companion.

It seems that there are quite a few bandits, as many as two or three hundred.

This is on the bright side, I don’t know what’s in the dark.

"Where are our people?"

"My lord, over there!"

Following the direction Bao Guozhong pointed to, Jia Liu saw two heads looking in this direction, and was obviously startled by the real bandit Jiedao, so he didn't dare to make a move.

At this time, two thieves accidentally broke the box while carrying it, and the silver ingots spilled all over the floor.

"Damn, dare to steal our money, brothers, follow me!"

Zu Yingyuan swung his long knife and was about to lead someone up, but Jia Liu slammed his right leg and fell to the ground.

"Ghost six, what are you doing!"

"If you want to die, don't let the brothers die together!"

Jia Liu pointed towards the slope, and dozens of bandit gunmen were aiming at this side with their guns.

Whoever gets on will die.

"What should I do?"

Zu Yingyuan was in a hurry, and finally waited for the opportunity, so why did he just give up and watch the thieves empty out the carts of money?

"Get down! No one is allowed to go up without my order!"

Jia Liu also frowned. After carefully observing the gang of thieves, he suddenly gritted his teeth and pulled Zu Yingyuan up, and then walked forward without saying a word.

The bandits who were moving the money actually found a group of Qing troops watching them not far away, but as long as the other party didn't come over, they didn't have time to go and clean them up.

"Move faster!"

When a leader of the bandits was making people move faster, he saw two of the gang of clearing dogs walking towards them suddenly.

The one in front was also holding a white flag that looked like a Tartar.

The one in the back hid behind the one in the front, and yelled as he walked, "Brother across the way, don't shoot, don't shoot! You won't be able to take this much money, why don't we discuss it!"

After saying the same words three times, Jia Liufang poked out half of his head from behind Zu Yingyuan, whose face was turning green.

Hey, it works!

The thief on the other side really didn't shoot!
Withdrawing back for more than a dozen breaths, Jia Liu pulled Zu Yingyuan aside after confirming that the other side was waiting for the next sentence.

This distance was calculated by him, not only to ensure that the bandits on the opposite side could hear his voice, but also to ensure that he would not be shot by the musket.

Of course, he, who always puts safety first, is still wearing three layers of armor, heavy and tired.

"What do you want to discuss?"

Someone on the other side spoke, but I don't know which one.

Jia Liulue thought for a while, bowed his hands to the person opposite, and then raised his voice: "Gaogang after the earthquake, there are beautiful streams and mountains through the ages; the door faces the sea, and the Sanhe River flows for thousands of years!"

However, there was no response from the other side.

Jia Liu had no choice but to feel that the anti-Qing forces in Jinchuan had no connection with the Tiandihui.

Unwilling, he suddenly slapped his chest, raised his voice and said again: "Today, there are bachelors from the north running to the precious land, and they have been educated for a while, just want to have fun, and ask for a pier, please be accommodating!"

After saying that, Jia Liulanling lifted his official robe, tied it in a knot, took a step forward with his right leg, stretched out his right hand at the same time, raised his thumbs towards the opposite side, and tapped the top three times.

This is the movement of Sichuan Paoge, a fellow student of the Tiandihui, Jia Liu learned it from Mr. Sha'er.

The Jinchuan rebels have nothing to do with the Coastal Guangdong-Guangdong Tiandi Association. They must have colluded with the underground organizations in this province, right?
This time there was a reaction on the other side, and one person laughed and scolded: "When did you get mixed up with Xiaoluzi!"

"Huluzi" is the name of the person in the prototype of Pao Ge.

"Ok?"

The voice of this person was also familiar to Jia Liu, and he couldn't remember where he heard it for a while, but after seeing the person's appearance, he couldn't help being stunned: Isn't this Mr. Lu Qian, the confidant of Mr. Fu Sheng, Deputy Dutong?

Immediately shocked: I didn't expect Fu Sheng's thick eyebrows and big eyes, the authentic uncle Man would also turn against Qing Fuming!

(End of this chapter)