4860 On April 9th, soldiers were raised to worship heaven.

Style: Historical Author: Pure heartWords: 2188Update Time: 24/01/11 23:59:34
"Mom... did you hear clearly? It's true that my son hates those beasts, but no matter how much I hate them, I won't skip you and act alone..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Jiao Hutou secretly said a name in Thirteenth Niang's ear. Thirteenth Niang almost screamed out in fright, but was slapped hard on the back by Hutou.

"Mom...don't do anything strange...this matter is huge and beyond our control...but this is fine, the Qing Dynasty will surely perish. Those people are determined to completely eliminate the Qing Dynasty!"

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

The two women were acting and crying while exchanging such shocking information. The difficulty of the current situation made even a veteran of the world like Chun Shisanniang completely frightened.

Thirteenth Niang said in a low voice, "No wonder, no wonder... If there weren't such a big shot standing in the way, I don't believe that the CIA would be so incompetent..."

"Even my Northern Bureau can't resist such pressure. No wonder Zai Chun doesn't know anything about it... How pitiful! How pitiful!"

At this moment, the sound of neat footsteps sounded outside the wall of the Chinese Embassy in the capital. You didn’t need to look at Thirteenth Mother to know that there was really another group of new troops approaching southward.

In order to boost the morale of the capital and calm the people's hearts, Prince Dun asked all the armies going to Zhuozhou to pass through the inner city before setting off.

He wanted the grand military might to boost morale, so as long as it was daytime in the past few days, large armies were marching out in the streets and alleys of the capital, and the neat troops were welcomed by the people in the city.

"Mom...you can't tell Zaichun this information..."

"Mother knows...Mother is not stupid. It's not worth offending such a person for Zai Chun...fight, kill, I think Man Qingyang's life is coming to an end soon!"

Emperor Tongzhi in the Forbidden City still doesn’t know how many people have given up on him!

The Ninth Commander in Jiangning City is ready to watch the show. The Far East King has decided to sit back and watch. Now even the CIA's Northern Bureau is unwilling to share information with him!

Not to mention that within the Chinese ethnic group, there is still a group of people, a group of powerful people, who have opened their bloody mouths and are ready to eat up the blood and flesh shed after the civil war in the Qing Dynasty!

How many people are looking forward to his death, they are countless!

Of course, these people were just watching, trying to take advantage. The real killer was on the banks of the Yishui River!

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone!"

April 9th, early morning! Along the Yishui River, the wide farmland on the west side of the Yixian city wall has been trampled into a huge square!

There were armies everywhere as far as the eye could see. At the place where Jing Ke sent off his assassination of Qin, there was a three-story loess platform with ninety-nine and eighty-one steps leading directly to the top!

There are various dragon flags planted along the earth platform, eight of which are the Eight Banners of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties!

Boom boom boom... boom boom boom...

The sound of drums shook the sky, and horns resounded throughout the sky. Right in front of the high platform, the Xishan Hidden Army and local Eight Banners soldiers gathered from all over formed a huge military formation of 30,000 people.

Ten thousand people are boundless, and thirty thousand people gather together, even the sound of breathing is like a strong wind!

Not only these 30,000 people, but behind the elite army are the elite of the 100,000 refugee army!

Yisiha and Ronglu had already passed through the Taihang Mountains and rushed to Yi County with the scapegoating army to join Emperor Guangxu.

The old, weak, sick and disabled stayed further away, and those who could participate in this heaven-sacrifice ceremony were all warriors carefully selected from the refugee bandits.

Although these people have not received any military training, they have killed people and seen blood. They are full of murderous aura and are very majestic!

Emperor Guangxu was so grand. This ceremony of worshiping heaven and raising troops actually brought together an army of 140,000. This is a rare and huge scale since ancient times.

"Your Majesty has arrived..." Amid the roar, a huge chariot carried by one hundred and eight people slowly walked out of the city. Emperor Guangxu Yixin, who was clad in dragon robes, was sitting on it, surrounded by a tsunami-like army!

"Emperor Guangxu...Long live...Long live...Long live..."

With 140,000 people roaring like a tsunami, Yi Xin looked as if he was drunk, his face turned red. His originally thin and sallow face was now as red as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

The soldiers in the distance could not see what Emperor Guangxu looked like at all. They saw the largest dragon flag passing by slowly. People knew that the person under the dragon flag must be the emperor.

"Long live...Long live Emperor Guangxu..." Whatever others shout, you should follow suit and you won't go wrong anyway.

At the foot of the high platform for worshiping heaven, Zaicheng, Yisiha, Ronglu, Ersu, Naduobao, and other direct descendants all knelt on the ground and shouted long live.

Behind them, there was actually a group of civilian officials who had surrendered. Ronglu didn't know their names, and he didn't dare to ask in detail at the moment.

The imperial chariot walked slowly to the edge of the high platform. One hundred and eight strong men knelt on the ground, asking Yi Xin to get off the imperial chariot!

Emperor Guangxu Yi Xin walked down with the Buddha beads in his hands, looked up at the tall sacrifice to heaven, and said with emotion, "I also wanted to be a good person... But others refused and insisted on forcing me to take this path... "

"Do you think so...Rong Lu?"

Ronglu immediately bowed his head to the ground, "Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor! The Tongzhi Emperor was unjust and massacred the relatives of the Eight Banners. He arbitrarily changed the ancestral family law, imprisoned the royal relatives, and carried out the new policy of the Western Devil..."

"It can be said that heaven and earth cannot tolerate it! Your Majesty approaches the rebel division and brings order to the chaos. This is the righteous king's division! I will follow you to the death!"

"Hahaha... Ronglu, Ronglu! Don't blame me for sending you to Xi'an back then..."

"Don't dare! I know that Your Majesty asked me to go to Xi'an and stay away from the disputes in the capital. This is to protect me! I understand your Majesty's painstaking efforts!"

"Okay! Just understand... I know that you Ronglu is a talented person, and you are familiar with the ditches within the Eight Banners! From now on, all the Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners teams will be under your command!"

"Recruiting, reorganizing, supervising operations... Whether the Eight Banners can break out in combat effectiveness depends on your ability!"

"I thank the Lord for your kindness!" Ronglu knelt on the ground and trembled with excitement.

Emperor Guangxu took a deep breath and said, "Get up! Come with me to the Heaven Sacrifice Platform and worship the Heaven together! As long as you are loyal to me, I will not be stingy with rewards in the future!"

The drums sounded and 140,000 soldiers shouted in unison. The entire Xiling was shaken. Those sleeping Manchu royal family were probably also opening their eyes to see what their descendants had done.

Get on stage! Burn incense! Discount! Yixin expressed his gratitude to heaven and earth, and expressed his gratitude to the ancestors of Xiling!

All he did and said was to explain to the ancestors and gods of heaven and earth that he had no choice but to raise the army, and that it was the foolish king Zai Chun who did it.

Luo Li kept talking for half an hour. Everyone on the stage was shaking a little due to the cold wind, but no one dared to slack off at all.

At the end of the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, Emperor Guangxu ordered "Raise the dragon flag! Prepare to raise troops..."

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.