late Qing Dynasty arrest

Haiwa drove the flocks to Balizhuang, and said, "Hooshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She waved the whip to drive the sheep away, with a resolute expression on her face. Exposed.

"Head, will Haiwa betray us?" Gao Yao Wuyun asked impatiently.

"What do you think?" Li Guolou refused to answer directly. Zhuge Liang also lost his street pavilion, but he was not a god.

"Captain Li, why don't you give Haiwa peace of mind and let him see a bright future, just like you fooled us." Ai Hai was extremely dissatisfied, Li Guolou's words were too simple, and he sent Haiwa away in a few words.

"Hey, you guys don't understand, gods always talk half-sentences! This is called a real person who doesn't show his face, and a chatterer is a teacher. A child like Haiwa has a very simple mind, and he can't remember even if he says more." Li Guo Lou didn't take Haiwa seriously, and had already made a decision, so he could only live with the situation, or run away for nothing.

"God bless, Amen!" Ai Hai teased Li Guolou by drawing the sign of the cross on his chest, waiting for the dawn in the dark night.

Li Guolou retreated into the darkness, man and nature merged into one, the mountains rolled up and down, and wolves howled in the valley in the distance.

Two guards at the entrance of the village slowly closed the gate, and with a bang, Bali Village was isolated from the world, "Haiwa, why are you coming back so late, I met a ghost!"

A young and thin guard was very dissatisfied with Haiwa's late return, causing them both to eat late.

"Hey hey!" Haiwa touched her bare head and said with a smirk, "Second Brother Yang, I really met a ghost. I accidentally fell into a deep ditch and managed to come back alive."

"Haiwa, keep four sheep. If you want rams, the eldest brother needs to mend them. Hahahaha!" The fat guard picked the fat sheep from the flock, and knew where the meat of the rams was, and the eldest brother needed to use them.

"Should we kill it now?" Haiwa felt a little bit reluctant, held back his anger and didn't object, the landlord Lao Cai didn't have such a luxury, he killed all the sheep and ate them, what was he doing?

"Of course, the bonfire will be held all night tonight, and we'll leave soon." The fat guard talked a lot, and he also said the next day's actions.

Haiwa said happily: "That's good, I'll drive the sheep back first. Hush, huh!" Cursing in her heart, I will eat you demons to death, and let you be funeral objects for sheep tomorrow.

Haiwa has only one friend here, and that is the cowherd baby calabash brother. He has made up his mind to hide in the cellar of the landlord Laocai with calabash brother at that time, and escape this calamity. path of.

In the dark of night, Bao together personally led a team of more than 400 people to approach Balizhuang. The on-the-spot commander was Wu Kefan, a member of the army who was born in the army, and Wang Wu, the commander-in-chief of the militia, followed.They are the most powerful men and horses, and they have two cannons to blast open the gate of the village.Don't think that Bao Yiyi is making a fuss over a molehill. More than [-] heavily armed officers and soldiers need to go to war to compete with dozens of rebels with local guns.The officers and soldiers of the Qing Dynasty and the rebels fought in such battles, and they were defeated in one out of ten battles.This has not yet reached the enemy-occupied areas. The officers and soldiers who have seen the ocean of the people know that the people will also become rebels.The rebels are good at swarming night battles and hand-to-hand combat, and their ability to escape is unmatched.

A cowhide tent was set up in the jungle, oil lamps were lit, and Bao Yi showed a joyful expression. Good news came from the front that the encirclement was completed, and they were just waiting to catch a turtle in the urn.

In fact, Bao Yi didn't need to be in danger, but in order to kill Wu Defu, he had to grasp the ironclad evidence that Wu Defu knew the rebels.Looking at the map on the table, imagining the scene of flowers blooming in all directions, revenge for personal revenge, fame and fortune, and the depth of a city, careful thinking, and steady success.

"Report!" Wu Kefan outside the felt gate signed up, not as casual as usual.

"Come in!" Bao Yi did not raise his head, still looking at the map on the table.

"Mr. Ge!" Wu Kefan opened the felt door, immediately revealing the temperament of a rough man, cursing: "Master Bao, don't get close to Balizhuang, the dogs inside are barking." After finishing speaking, Wu Kefan slapped The dirt on the body,.

Wang Wu followed behind him, but he didn't dare to be so casual, standing still as if an arrow was ready to be shot at any time.

Bao Yi frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Captain Li just sent the news that the rebels in Balizhuang haven't moved, don't worry about it."

"Master Bao, what is this? The battlefield is ever-changing. As the commander of a group of troops, you are always ready to respond to emergencies. You don't understand this?" Wu Kefan seemed to have come to the battlefield filled with gunpowder, and anyone dared to offend him. , the officer should also listen to him.

Bao Yitong was not angry, the officer still had some self-restraint, Wu Fu was so cute, and a straight-tempered person was not afraid of death.He asked with a kind attitude: "You haven't eaten yet;;;;;; I haven't eaten either, just eat together."

Wu Kefan pulled out the weeds on the ground to wipe his hands, and wiped off the dirt on his hands. After washing his hands, he sat down and said with a smile, "Don't tell me, Mr. Bao, I want to eat here too. Only here is the hot water. Soup."

"Master Bao, we have smelled the aroma of beef from a long distance away." Wang Wu laughed, and then sat down without being polite.

Bao Yi shook his head and smiled wryly. Such a dirty action showed him that Wufu didn't understand the importance of hygiene, which greatly reduced his appetite.

The charcoal fire was raging in the cowhide tent, and the pot of beef was full of aroma. The three of them drank the spicy beef beef soup to keep out the cold.

"Hey! It's a pity that there is no wine!" Wu Kefan scratched his head and said with great dissatisfaction, "I think I drank three bowls of liquor and rushed to the top of Hangzhou city that night! I I couldn’t even lift my arm from the killing. Without the killing that night, I wouldn’t be where I am today. There are five scars on my body, and it hurts when it rains.”

Wang Wu asked: "Old Wu, did you participate in the bloody battle in Nanjing?"

Hearing this, Wu Kefan angrily put the bowl away, spilled the soup on the two people next to him, and said angrily: "Wang Wu is not allowed to mention this matter in the future. He once shaved his head and pretended to be a public servant, and gave all the last piece of fat to him." His younger brother Zeng Guoquan, after the war, the triangular-headed bastards in Hunan shipped their treasures and women to Hunan. Now the Hunan gang is the most vicious in officialdom because they have made enough capital."

Wang Wu put down the big bowl, and asked suspiciously, "Isn't Zeng Guofan dead? What else can the people of Hunan rely on?"

Baotou shook his head and said, "Wang Wu, you don't understand. Hunan people have already established themselves. They endure hardships, endure boredom, are not afraid of death, and do things savagely. They are now gestating the next wave of rising people. The spirit of Hunan people will never turn back. Charged forward like moths flying into the flames. The horror was fully demonstrated in the confrontation with the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. The survival of the Qing Empire depends on the faces of the people in Hunan. Success or failure is also Xiao He. Understand?"

Wu Kefan sighed and remained silent. Such an arrogant and domineering Manchu has seen the "manly behavior" of the Hunanese, and knows that if the Hunanese rebel, the Manchus will not be able to sit still.

"Oh!" Wang Wu responded without daring to speak again. The three of them are united now. He has different positions and identities, and he has different ideas. The topic of the survival and death of the Qing Empire is not easy to talk about.

Bao chewed the beef together and asked, "Lord Wu, when will the war start tomorrow?"

"Oh, I want to start the battle as soon as the cannon is pushed into the range. It should be five o'clock. As long as we don't expose our bodies tonight, we will be able to win the battle during the day. Just look at it, Mr. Bao. **I'm good at it." But Fan scooped up the last bit of leftovers from the cauldron into a bowl. Nothing made his blood boil like war.

Bao Yi said sternly: "Master Wu, what I want is total annihilation, don't leave me a tail, otherwise Yuan Baoheng from the Ministry of War will definitely give me a copy."

"Bah!" Wu Kefan spat on the ground disgustedly, and said angrily, "Master Bao, don't worry, for you, I will do my best and die. That bastard Yuan Baoheng retired from the army just because I offended him. This is a moth that is useless, it will only occupy other people's military exploits. My grandma said, "Being able to command a battle three thousand miles away is more powerful than Zhuge Kongming." This is what I said, and I will say it in the future. Opportunities will go to the empress dowager and the emperor."

Bao Tong shook his head and said helplessly, "Lord Wu, for a person like you, only your ancestors can protect you, and I have fulfilled my duty."

"Do it!" Wu Kefan was grateful to Bao Tong for his promotion and reuse. He died for his confidant, and raised the beef soup to express his heart.

Bao patted the sheepskin coat together, shook off some offal, stood up and said, "In the first half of the night, I will go on patrol, you two will sleep for a while, if you can't sleep, lie down for a while, to make room for tomorrow." Open the felt door and welcome the cold early spring.

Bao Yi is the cornerstone of the Qing Empire, a model of upright officials, and dedicated his youthful blood to this lovely motherland.The officers and soldiers on duty were moved by the few words and cares of asking about the cold and the warmth. The officers and soldiers from poor background looked at Bao Qingtian in the Qing Empire with admiration.Is there anything more moving than the chief and they are in danger and share the joys and sorrows?

Officers and soldiers are such direct people. If they charge forward indomitably, it depends on whether the chief has cared for them by his side.On the battlefield, you don't need to move forward bravely, the bits and pieces you accumulate in peacetime are human nature.They are also human beings, with fear, fear, and retreat, but they can dedicate their fiery youth to a chief they love.

"I know the good and evil of loyalty and evil, and a jug of dirty wine reflects history!" Bao Tong stood alone by the woods, muttering to himself, silently shedding a few tears.

How to deal with Wu Defu?Bao Yitong was hesitant, but in the end he still made the killing move.It's not that he is ruthless, but that Wu Defu deceived others too much, and all his subordinates knew about the scandal.If he didn't do everything right, wouldn't he shrink his head like a turtle and become the laughing stock of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Bao Yi tried his best to see the high walls of Balizhuang. The night was dark and starry, and the eyes were blurred. Night owls were singing in the woods, flapping their wings and flying into the distance.

"It's a good omen!" Bao Tong said to himself, encouraged himself, and turned to walk towards the tent.

"Goshawk, order!" shouted the guard hiding in the woods.

"The rodent eradication operation is over!" Bao Tong walked with a relaxed pace, releasing the pressure in his heart.

In Bali Zhuang, in the living room of the landlord Lao Cai, four elder brothers were playing Ma'er. Shi Feng from Hunan said angrily: "Today's luck in playing cards is really bad, I'm going to lose."

"Hahahaha!" Guizhou Miao Hokage said with a smile, "That fetal god, begging and screaming, I'm the God of Wealth." There was a pile of money in front of him, and he was the luckiest on the mahjong table.

Miao Qiaowei stood up and said, "Stop beating, let's eat roast lamb, the last supper."

"Bah, bah, bah! You square heads, you said so many unlucky words, slap your own mouth!" Zhang Jinlai, a native of Sichuan, scolded angrily, but the three elder brothers were talking nonsense before leaving.

"I want it!" Hokage stood up, the bonfire farewell party was his stage, and the fire-breathing performance was his specialty. Looking forward to a better tomorrow, his legendary career started from Balizhuang.After he parted ways with his master Miao Shanbian, Hokage finally tasted the taste of success. The White Lotus Sect should have come out of the shadows a long time ago. For Hokage who possesses unique knowledge, preaching is effortless.

A raging bonfire was set up in the yard, and the Bailian believers who were good at singing and dancing mingled with the villagers, and tasted delicious food and wine casually.It is their common pursuit to be blessed and enjoy a life of hardships without working hard, and they sing happily and cheerfully.

"Blow the reed whistle, beat the gongs and drums, and people of all ethnic groups celebrate the harvest. You blow me and beat the fun, adding happiness every year. Blow the reed whistle, beat the gongs and drums, men and women love to celebrate the harvest. You blow me and beat the fun, adding happiness every year. happiness;;;;;;"

The singing is melodious and melodious, the crowd of laughing crowds sing loudly, drink heavily, eat meat in big bowls, the life that heroes yearn for is such a carefree life, the starry night is shining, and the crowd of people who are looking for fun is crazy;;;; ;;