Na Duobao didn't look good, these rebels were crazy about their tricks, they dared to rob the execution ground in broad daylight, and they exchanged fire with the new army of the imperial court.
The number of people seems to be very large. God knows how many internal agents Guiziliu has instigated. The streets are full of people running away and spies who don't know the details.
One of his own soldiers was even shot to death by a cold gun from behind, each prison van was smashed over, and more than a dozen death row prisoners were dragged away before his eyes. If things continued like this, all the prisoners might have to escape.
"Shoot... regardless of beheading or not, shoot and kill all the criminals..."
"Xie Ting...chasing Fu Yuchuan is the traitor His Majesty hates the most. He should be killed immediately..."
"Yes... Class Three will catch up with me and kill without mercy!"
The area around Caishikou was in chaos. Adults were crying and children were screaming. People were fleeing in almost every alley. Fu Yuchuan, protected by several rebels, was running from north to south in Mishi Alley. They kept changing their positions. , but also rushed into the houses on the roadside, climbed over the wall and fled. It was not known how many people the rebels had to support them. Anyway, Xie Ting and the dozen or so people would continue to encounter enemy interference.
There were some who fired cold shots, but not many. Once the gunfire sounded, the soldiers would immediately fight back. With the tacit cooperation of the team, no enemy could hold them back.
The most difficult thing is the various obstacles. In the alley where Fu Yuchuan and the others fled, there were always some "common people" creating obstacles for Xie Ting and others. The rebels fled to Pingchuan. After the rebels escaped, there must be a lot of debris and even Bricks and tiles were smashed out through the wall.
Xie Ting was so smart that he was hit with a black brick on his shoulder, which made him grit his teeth in pain!
The task was urgent and he had no time to tangle with these people, but in his heart he also had an ominous omen. "With so many people smashing black bricks, could it be that they are all spies?"
"The people's hearts are not stable. At least among the bannermen, the emperor's prestige has been shaken. Too many people are talking about duplicity, saying one thing and doing another..."
These people who smash black bricks may be the ones who kowtow loudest to the Long Live Lord in the court. They are really unpredictable!
Behind Xie Tingting, in the direction of Caishikou, gunshots rang out like fried beans. More than a hundred prisoners were being shot collectively on the street. Na Duobao had already taken action at eleven o'clock.
The most arduous task lies with me. If I don't have absolute trust, how can I chase the most important criminal? If I lose the pursuit, I will be embarrassed.
"Accelerate...regardless of any interference...this bitch must be caught..."
Bang bang... After a few cold shots, Xie Ting rolled forward on the spot while waiting for the soldiers to register, and the bullets hit the wall.
"Company Commander... lost track of him. I wonder where those bastards escaped to?"
"Fuck... search it for me, it's in these alleys, it can't be far away!"
Uncle Tamagawa almost ran out of all the roads he had to run in his life today. Under the protection of two rebels, he hid in a sauce vat in a warehouse, breathing heavily.
One of the rebels lowered his voice and said, "This is a stronghold set up by our acquaintances. There is a tunnel under the sauce vat. Don't be surprised when you see anything, let alone make a sound..."
"Don't make a sound..."
There were dozens of huge sauce jars in the warehouse, more than a dozen of which were empty without pickles. The rebels tapped gently and rhythmically on the bottom of the empty sauce jars.
One mouthful after another, and by the fourth mouthful, there was a response. Fu Yuchuan watched in amazement as the sauce vat moved, and a head poked out from inside.
The rebels whispered a few words to him, which was the secret signal, and they hurriedly walked towards the sauce vat with Yuchuan in tow.
The bottom of the sauce tank is a well-camouflaged tunnel entrance, which can only accommodate a thin person. With the help of these rebels, Tamagawa stuffed himself into the hole.
Tamagawa felt his eyes go dark and his body fell. Just when he was about to shout, someone below held his feet.
When Tamagawa saw a glimmer of light again, he realized that he was already in a narrow tunnel and could only walk at a waist.
He didn't recognize the person in front of him and didn't pay attention to him. He just walked forward with a lantern in hand. The rebels behind him pushed Tamagawa and followed closely. The entrance to the tunnel was carefully blocked and the disguise was very good. good.
With a bang, the door of the warehouse was instantly smashed open. Xie Ting and others searched around inside, but found no clues.
"Where are we? Are we safe? Is this the tunnel built by Prince Gong?" Yuchuan asked as he walked.
"Sir, don't ask. Someone will take you out of the city in a while. It will be safe when you go out... After you leave the city, there will be a special person to pick you up..."
"Can you bandage my wound? It hurts so much... That bastard Benge tortured me so hard that the big tendons in my legs almost broke..."
"No... Sir, you can't heal your injuries now. Someone will take pictures of you when you leave the city later!"
"You have to remember that if you want to cooperate with His Majesty's propaganda, you will put the blame on Fu Qing's head... This time, Xiaohunjun must be made suspicious of Fu Qing!"
"Ah? Right, right..." Fu Yuchuan understood in his heart, "So that's it, yes, it's a divorce plan to separate Xiaohunjun and Fu Qing. It's best to chop off Fu Qing's head..."
"Take off his right arm!"
The rebels put so much effort into rescuing Fu Yuchuan and exposed so many targets, not because of loyalty, nor because they care about talents.
The rebellion of a living Fucha family would definitely erode Emperor Tongzhi's trust in Fuqing. There were not many trustworthy ministers around Zai Chun, and he would count every one of them if they were brought down.
The tunnel was dark and damp. After walking for about fifty or sixty steps, I saw an upward slope. After getting out of the exit, it was a very closed space. There were no doors or windows. It looked like a mezzanine space disguised in a courtyard.
Then the oil lamp was bright, and Fu Yuchuan couldn't help but be shocked when he took a closer look. There was a person sitting in the middle of the room. He knew Yang Zhi, the president of the Central Bank of the Qing Dynasty, who had a very mysterious identity in the capital.
"Yang Zhi...Master Yang..." Fu Yuchuan exclaimed.
Yang Zhi took a sip of fragrant tea and nodded, "Yes, it's me. Long time no see, Uncle Yuchuan..."
"Ouch... I didn't expect Master Yang to save me. I salute Master Yang!" I dare not lower my head under the low eaves. Although I am a banner man, I am a lost dog at this moment.
Although Yang Zhi is a Han Chinese, he has a high position, money and influence. Moreover, this person has a very special status. He is always seen as a dragon in the court.
Yang Zhi accepted his courtesy, pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down and drink tea!"
"When I escaped from Xiao Letian's clutches and returned to the Qing Dynasty, I received too many favors from Prince Gong... I have to repay the favor!"
"I don't have any other skills. I can make false accounts for Prince Gong and exchange some black money for him. I will lend some of my hiding place to Prince Gong for his use..."
"That's it. When Uncle Tamagawa sees the prince later, he must say a few more good words for me!"
