[Zhong Qiongyao] Laowu does not have barbecued pork

In the center of the chaos, a tall, strong, rough-looking man took half a step forward with his left leg, his knees were half-bent, and he kept the posture of swinging a long knife with his right hand. Warm blood was dripping from the tip of the knife. Where the sword tip pointed, a severed head rolled and a headless corpse lay.Next to it, there was a severed hand. Beside the hand was an old lady who was so shocked that she forgot the pain of the severed hand.

The overturned stove rolled out pieces of scorched charcoal, and brown-red tea eggs rolled everywhere.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a while.

The next moment, the old lady suddenly cried out in pain, her voice was so sharp that it seemed to pierce someone's ears.

It's just that the sound lasted for less than a moment, and a bloodstain appeared on her neck lightly.

Mingrui glanced sharply at the stilt team in front of him, flicked the blood from the tip of the sword, and put the sword back into its sheath.

As if waking up from a dream, the stilt team reacted and drew their weapons one after another.

However, as Mingrui's personal soldiers, the soldiers who followed the Lord Dutong on the expedition to the northwest were not so easy to deal with. As early as the moment Mingrui swung the knife, they had already pulled out the firearms worn around their waists. The firepower was fully opened immediately.

"What's the matter?" With her eyes covered suddenly, Lin Bi couldn't help but smell the faint smell of blood in her nose when she heard the shrill but short scream and the dense gunshots that followed. Tilting her head, she asked Yong Qi.

"It's nothing. Something happened over there." Yong Qi explained lightly, then simply wrapped her in her arms, covered her ears, and retreated to the base of the wall under the cover of two guards.

The other girls also retreated to a safe area, because they were well prepared and no one was injured.

On Qianlong's side, besides him, five or six other ministers were also properly protected, and they retreated to the corner of the wall under cover. There were about three layers of guards in front of them, so they must not be injured.However, Qianlong was not a coward. Hearing the deafening gunshots outside, he couldn't help frowning and ordered: "I don't need your protection! Let me wipe out the rebels!"

——Although the situation was more urgent, he also heard the old man claiming to be a Mahayana teacher in a flash of lightning, and he was undoubtedly a traitor.

Unexpectedly, these guards were very stubborn, one of them turned around deliberately, knelt down on one knee and explained: "Please forgive me for the crime of disobedience, I have been ordered by my lord, the golden body of Long Live Lord is the most important thing, so the slaves are not allowed to leave More than a foot."

"You—" Qianlong was about to get angry, when suddenly he saw the soldiers surrounding him disperse one by one. Mingrui walked over, smelling like gunpowder, with the hostility from fighting on his face, but knelt down obediently to plead guilty: "In a critical moment, Lord Long Live, please forgive me for making my own decisions. The rebels are gone, please rest assured, Lord Long Live."

Qianlong flicked his sleeves and walked out of the encirclement of the guards.

At this time, there was almost no one around, and the air was full of gunpowder smoke. The soldiers had already put away their firearms and were cleaning up the battlefield - counting the casualties of the enemy personnel and treating innocent passers-by.

Because I was reminded in advance that even though these soldiers were murderous masters on the Northwest battlefield, they still managed to keep their lives alive as much as possible in this situation—as long as they don’t aim at the heart and brain, and try to hit the limbs, it’s still very easy It makes people unable to die and lose their combat effectiveness.

After all the rebels were tied up, the government servants from the nearby government hurried over with people. Smelling the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, the leader of the other party was also stunned, and then looked at Qianlong hesitantly, a little uncertain about the other party. Their identity——they had heard about the fact that the imperial court had firearms, but the average army was not equipped with them, and it must be extraordinary for this group of people to be able to produce firearms.

Even though he was assassinated, he and the prince were still cheerful, and said leisurely: "Haven't you seen Long Live Lord soon?"

"I have seen Wan..." The leader who was stupefied knelt down and saluted in a daze. Petty official, see Long live, long live, long live, long live!"

"Okay, okay!" Qianlong was upset, frowning and waving his hands to stop, "Take those rebels back and interrogate them carefully, where did they come from! If they can't be judged, your official You don’t need to wear clothes anymore!”

The leader hastily kowtowed a few more times, and then he took the bandit back to the mansion with his men.

After an assassination, Qianlong's identity was undoubtedly exposed, so he stopped covering it up and gave the innkeeper a large sum of money to temporarily rent the inn, and at the same time sent soldiers from the nearby barracks , surrounded by arch guards.

Lin Bi and the others were also grounded because of the chaos outside, so they could only play in the inn.

Everyone returned to the inn, took a short rest, and then regained their original spirit—although the previous assassination was indeed very dangerous, Mingrui and his own soldiers wiped out all the rebels in minutes, and they basically did not suffer any injuries , so I didn’t feel very afraid—because I couldn’t get out, the girls chatted and drank tea in the yard; while the men followed Mingrui to the government to interrogate the identity of the rebels—after this battle, they also Let these young talents who stay in the capital all day, watching the sky from the well without knowing the heights of the sky and the earth, truly realize that they are still far from becoming warriors of the Qing Dynasty.

It's just that before they could ask anything, an urgent report from the capital was sent to Qianlong's case. Therefore, Qianlong had to leave for Beijing immediately - Ali Hezhuo, who returned to Xinjiang, brought his daughter, the Hui saint , and went to Beijing to see each other.

Qianlong wanted to go back to Beijing, and everyone who came out with him naturally had to go back, but Mingrui couldn't let go of the group of rebels, so please stay here and check it out before going back.Qianlong wanted to go to Beijing early to accept the surrender of returning to Xinjiang, but at the same time he was worried about rebelling against the party. Since Mingrui said it, Qianlong was naturally very happy to agree, so everyone embarked on the journey back to Beijing.

Unexpectedly, the return journey was very coincidental, and I just witnessed an extremely shocking scene.

Because Ali and Zhuo came to surrender after all, Qianlong didn't have to accommodate them very much, and Xiao Yanzi's foot injury was not completely healed, so their itinerary was very slow, and the return journey took no more time than the previous one. Short, even though they didn't play along the way, they chose shortcuts.

After more than ten days of turbulence, the group had just arrived at the gate of the city, and before they could send someone into the palace to notify them, they were startled by a farce on the side——

I saw four or five men dressed in foreign races running out of the city gate, with a bit of hostility, surrounded by a woman in red with white gauze fluttering in the middle, who looked like Hui people. Run outside the city.One of the men who seems to be the leader is still holding the woman's hand, talking to her constantly, and the woman is shaking her head sadly, answering something, both of them are using a foreign language, it should be Wei language.

Several people in Qianlong's group didn't understand, but those who understood couldn't help but frowned.

What the man said was: "...Hanxiang, let's run quickly, we will definitely be able to escape this time!"

The woman replied: "No, no, Mengdan, we can't escape, we can't escape..."

The two were talking and gradually approached.

The leading guard hurriedly ordered to be alert.But this group of aliens obviously just passed by, and quickly ran past them.

The eyes of several guards couldn't help chasing after the woman, and even a few who lacked concentration directly murmured: "It smells so good..."

Immediately afterwards, a strange scene happened, butterflies all over the sky suddenly came from all directions, dancing tightly around this group of aliens—to be precise, around the woman in the white gauze and red dress in the middle.

If the other party didn't show a look of collapse and despair, and didn't have such an atmosphere of panic, it must be a beautiful picture.

The remaining Hui men were stunned for a moment when they saw the butterfly, and then began to swear and beat the butterfly, and ran away faster.

These people who visited privately in Weifu had already heard the noise, and when the car stopped, they raised their respective curtains. At this time, they naturally saw this scene, both a little surprised and a little puzzled.

Just as he was wondering, another group of aliens came to the gate of the city. This group of people was obviously dressed in the same style as the previous group, and they were also Hui people's attire, but they were not panicked by the previous group, but with a vicious look. dissatisfied.

The leader of the guards who was in charge of protecting the convoy silently moved the convoy aside—it seemed that there was some contradiction, they had the most noble people in the world and possibly the most noble people in the future, so it was better not to mix them up good.

Sure enough, when the people behind saw the people surrounded by butterflies in front, their eyes lit up, their eyes were fierce, and they rushed up anxiously.

People on both sides soon fought.However, because the latecomers obviously had the upper hand in numbers, the situation was one-sided. The latecomers quickly beat the first people to the ground, and then respectfully and respectfully slapped the woman in red who was so frightened that she sat on the ground and wept. After a salute, they seemed to have said something, but because they were too far away, they couldn't hear it, and then they saw the woman in red get up crying, followed the people behind, and turned her head three times, obviously reluctant to part.

The leader man who was knocked down on the ground stretched out his hand with difficulty, his face full of pain, and finally when the woman in red walked away, he beat the ground hard and let out a painful roar, the sound was very unpleasant.

Qianlong, who was sitting in the car far away, couldn't help but frowned, and immediately ordered: "Don't delay as much as possible, I hope to return to the palace as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" The guard responded in a low voice but respectfully, and after the person who was chasing the woman in red had almost left, he immediately urged the horses, and the horses raised their front hooves and ran forward happily.

Looking at the gradually familiar scene in front of them, everyone quickly forgot what happened just now. After leaving Beijing for several months, they finally came back!

But is that scene really so easy to forget?

The author has something to say: The wind and sand is coming——I'll go to the second part of Princess Huanzhu

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I also invited two representatives of online novels, one of whom said that online novels are full of romance, monsters and goblins. This direction is wrong-the rhythm of romance and no love in the future?

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