"They're beating people... These Nanbarbarians are beating people..."
Amidst the screams, a scoundrel who had just spitted was dragged alive from the ground. He struggled desperately and tried to crawl out, but both feet were caught by the New Army soldiers.
He was dragged inside like a dead dog, and then his back, buttocks, and back of his head were successively loosened with the engineer's shovel!
The stunned Eight Banners scoundrels were thrown directly to the ground, and those who were still struggling tied their wrists with shoelaces and knelt together.
On the periphery were New Army soldiers who lined up in a row and acted in unison. Each one held an engineering shovel in his hand. They acted in unison under the command of the commander, killing the enemy three in and three out.
Regardless of the number of scoundrels and idlers watching the excitement, there is a small advantage, but the untrained and the trained are completely different things.
Their strength is loose and they are all sharp-tongued, and few of them can actually do anything to kill them. On the other hand, the New Army has few but elite people. They rely on each other shoulder to shoulder to protect each other!
Usually one or two people attack suddenly, and then more than ten people help them defend the two wings!
With the sharp knife of the attack, they caught the most violent guy and beat him to death. The supporting soldiers on both sides helped them block the attacks of other bannermen.
One such probing attack can bring back one or two scoundrels from the Eight Banners idlers!
Drag him into the core of his military formation, and he will be beaten again and again, beaten unconscious, and tied up!
Attacking in turn, the three thousand engineer shovels were so elusive!
All officers are centralized in the battle formation to command. Wherever the Eight Banners gangsters are causing the most trouble, the commandos will focus their attacks there!
Scoundrels are scoundrels, and they bully the weak and fear the strong. They used to regard the military discipline of the new Yulin Army as weak and easy to bully, but now they are suffering a big loss!
It doesn’t matter whether you have red, red, yellow, or yellow... as long as there is trouble, just sneak over and take pictures!
Why give your ancestor's name? We can’t remember the names of your Manchu ancestors. Anyway, you just threw stones at me, and I hit you!
Don't mention your master's name. Is your master a prince? The master of our new Yulin Army is still Long Live Lord! Let’s see who has the bigger backstage! Tied up!
Facts have proved that this kind of conflict always makes a lot of noise but rarely causes a few raindrops.
We had just arrested more than a hundred scoundrels, but the rest did not dare to resist, let alone fight, or even dare to curse. The alleys were full of fleeing figures, and the big-footed ones even lost Nei Liansheng's cloth shoes.
What was a good fight was a chaotic one. When Yizhen and Yixin came to maintain order with the soldiers of the nine admirals, the conflict had come to an end.
From the start to the gangsters running away, it takes less than 20 minutes!
"You...you are so brave...beating people in the capital city!" Yi Xin roared angrily on horseback.
Ma Ming also became more energetic. Now was the time to fight for momentum. He finally understood that what happened today was that some forces in the capital wanted to suppress the new army.
It's just a show of force, just to set rules for the new army in the imperial forest, and you, Prince Gong Yixin, are the mastermind behind it!
No one has proof, but everyone can guess!
"Your Majesty! Let me ask you a question...Is this capital still part of the Qing Dynasty? Does this court still recognize Long Live Lord as the emperor?"
"If nothing has changed, why were Long Live Lord's pro-army troops attacked by thugs?"
"Spitting, throwing stones, and even attacking the military formation to beat the emperor's own troops... This is undoubtedly treason!"
"What's the matter? My lord, do you still want to punish our emperor's soldiers for their sins?"
Yixin is now the dignified Prime Minister and Minister Wang. Ever since the death of his brother Xianfeng, there has been no one within the Eight Banners who can restrain him.
After entering the Tongzhi Dynasty, apart from the empress dowagers of the two palaces and Zeng Guofan of the Hunan Army, the only ones who could say a few hard words to Yixin were the foreign devils.
As for ordinary bannermen, who would dare to bare their teeth at him?
Who are you Ma Ming, how dare you question Prime Minister Wang in the street!
"How brave! You dare to question me? Come on, arrest me..."
"Who dares!" Just when the Xishan soldiers were about to take action, a sharp voice came from the distance, and a small sedan with a four-person platform rushed over like the wind.
Ermao opened the sedan curtain and appeared in front of everyone. He slapped Guiziliu with a thousand dollars, "Your Majesty! What are you doing? Long live the Lord is about to pass the Qing Gate. After accepting the courtiers' kneeling in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, they will then go Parade in front of the palace!"
"Isn't it a bad idea to block the way of the new Imperial Forest Army at this time?"
Yi Xin said angrily, "Er Mao, you came just in time! How could your Majesty raise such an ignorant slave, beating people in the street, and dare to collide with the king's frame!"
Er Mao shook his head, "Your Majesty, if there is any lawsuit, we will fight it after the ceremony. We can't hide the right and wrong from anyone!"
"Don't forget, there are still foreigners in this city watching the ceremony? Then there are no Chinese people watching the ceremony? If there is a third party to prove it, no one will be wronged!"
"As for being rude or not...don't mention it...the Yulin New Army is currently in a state of first-level combat readiness. They didn't use guns just now and only used engineering shovels. They were already very restrained!"
"My good prince, please don't stop me... Long live your Majesty if you don't revoke the order of level one combat readiness, then these troops really dare to act in accordance with the order!"
"Whoever dares to fight them will be shot back!"
"Oh...how brave! I am the Prime Minister and Minister Wang, and I also work for the Ministry of War! I don't believe that I can't control these bastards!"
"No! Your Majesty, you really can't control it!" Er Mao stood in the middle of the two armies and raised his hand to separate them.
"The power of the king is granted by heaven, and the power of the military is granted by the emperor! Only the emperor's own army can give orders to Lord Long Live! The Ministry of War has no right to lift the first-level combat readiness order issued by Long Live today!"
Ma Ming snorted coldly, "The emperor is in charge of the army. He has no one else in his eyes but Long Live!"
"Be combat ready at all levels...loaded and loaded!"
Crash... The bolt of the Mauser was pulled, and the soldier took out the copper-cased bullets from the bullet belt and loaded it!
Yi Xuan went crazy. He urged his horse to stop Er Mao, "Stop! Stop everyone! Brother Six, get out of the way... This is the capital! I, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, am responsible for the security here!"
"Brother Six, please give way... I'm begging you, brother!" After saying that, he kept blinking at the Xishan soldier behind Yi Xin and blinking at the rifle.
Guiziliu was such a shrewd man. He understood what his brother was saying at that time. What Yixuan meant was that brother, you brought the troops out today to scare people. You didn't fire any live ammunition!
That's right, the Xishan camp came out in full force today just to demonstrate and not really to assassinate the king!
Although these Xishan soldiers carry bayonets, they don't carry any bullets. If they fight with each other, they are no match for the new Yulin army!
Guiziliu's face turned red and he was speechless, but his younger brother Yixuan was going crazy today, "Prince Gong! Are you trying to steal my rights?"
"I, Yixuan, the Admiral of the Nine Sects, am here! As long as the imperial court does not remove me from my position... the security of the capital must be under my control!"
