Zai Tu seems to have seen his brilliant future. As long as he successfully ambush Hunchun's troops and fight a beautiful battle of annihilation, he will get the first credit in this coup!
The hardships I endured in the imperial court for so many years and kept my identity a secret have paid off!
Who is Zaicheng? He is just a dandy who smokes and plays with women. He is not qualified to control such a large empire. As long as my father is in control, this loyal army in my hands can eventually help me reach the top. Forbidden City!
Brothers followed me through life and death, betrayed Emperor Tongzhi, and betrayed all the instructors at Xishan Camp. For what? Isn't it because I finally became the emperor and they followed me to become marquises and prime ministers?
For this ideal, brothers, let alone benevolence, righteousness and morality, we are willing to risk even our lives!
"Old buddies of the fifth division! I will treat you well, and I will not miss you all in the future... We have walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and there is no need to tremble for the last time!"
"We are not born with a low life! A life of wealth and glory is waiting for you in Sijiu City, the capital!"
"Go to the capital, and everyone will have a big house, and each person will be given ten beautiful wives...There are mountains of gold and silver in the capital, and brothers can spend it as they please!"
Zai Tu's subordinates have been successfully brainwashed. All they think about is the wealth and splendor of becoming a prince or prime minister. How can they hold back after hearing this!
"Long live Emperor Guangxu! Thousands of years live the Crown Prince! Kill him..."
Blood rushed to their foreheads, and people no longer cared about any taboos. They gathered around Zai Tu and called him Prince Chitose. In the eyes of these people, Zai Tu was already the future prince.
Heavily armed rebels swarmed out of the warehouse area. In front of them was the explosion site with flaming flames. The first three troop transport carriages had been completely blown to pieces, and body parts fell all over the ground.
The remaining carriages were no better. Only the last four carriages were still parked on the track. The middle carriage had overturned on the edge of the track, and its wheels were spinning helplessly.
The carriages for transporting troops are not that particular. They are not passenger carriages, but freight carriages. The dark one is just an iron coffin.
During the roll, countless Guanwai soldiers were hit inside and their heads were bleeding. Many of them fainted immediately. The soldiers who were lucky enough to be awake desperately tried to push the deformed car door. They could only push it with the engineers in their hands. Use the shovel to pry.
As a result, as soon as a crack was opened, a bunch of bullets were fired from the outside!
Bang bang bang... the bullets shot through the human body and rolled back and forth in the carriage. One bullet could often take away three or four lives!
"There is a living person here...blow him up, blow them up!" The rebels of the Fifth Division outside took out their grenades and threw them in along the cracks. There was only a bang and fire and white smoke came out of the cracks in the carriage. The screams in the carriage soon became silent.
"Kill...no one will be spared...search the bodies...find Hunchun..."
"It doesn't matter whether we live or die...it doesn't matter whether we live or die..." Zai Tu was already killing people like crazy. He was protected by his own soldiers. He led the rebels and rushed forward, and began to sweep through the carriages one after another.
If you foresee a gap in the carriage, throw a few grenades into it. In those carriages that have not yet opened, use a crowbar to pry open the door.
As soon as Zai Tu's crowbar opened a gap, there was a burst of gunfire, and a stream of bullets flew out after grazing his forehead.
"Fuck...you dare to resist, burn them to death!"
The furious Zai Tu picked up a bottle of flaming cocktail, lit it, and smashed it against the crack of the door. The carriage was originally tipped, and the crack of the door was pointing upwards.
The burning kerosene flowed into the car, and there was a sudden scream in the carriage: "What the fuck...I'll fuck your ancestors...Japanese Six will not die well..."
"How dare you scold my father... burn you to death, smash a few more bottles, and leave no one behind..."
Boom boom, a few more bottles of cocktails were thrown in, and the flames steamed into the carriage and there was no movement for a while!
The Guanwai Army is not a soft persimmon. The wild Jurchens from the White Mountains and Black Waters trained by Hunchun are all warriors who fight against wolves, Siberian tigers, and blind bears.
The attack was chaotic for a while, and then the last four complete carriages began to fight back. The doors on the left and right opened, and the soldiers with guns jumped out. Their eyes were red when they saw the tragedy in front of them.
"Holy shit! Brother Hao from Changbai Mountain is finished for the third time? Damn it, you still owe me a drink! Avenge your brothers..."
Bang bang bang... The troops outside the Pass that survived and became organized began to fight back. Maybe their training was not as good as that of the Xishan Camp, but in terms of ferocity, these savages outside the Pass were much more ruthless than the people inside the Pass.
"Rush forward...to avenge our brothers...don't shoot at each other, there are few of us, let's hang together with them!"
"Let these rabbits raised by the old women in Guan know how our old men in the White Mountains and Black Waters fight!"
The soldiers like iron towers began to rush forward, with a hail of bullets behind them covering their flanks. He saw a grenade in each hand, biting the string with his teeth, and rushed forward while smoking.
The bullet hit his chest as if he didn't know the pain, his eyes were on fire and the corners of his eyes were torn apart!
"What the fuck..." The two grenades were thrown out from the nearest distance. After they were thrown out, he did not hide. He pulled out a waist knife from behind and chopped off the rebel's head.
I don’t know what the big man outside the customs grew up on. He is over 1.9 meters tall and looks like a bear. The Qing Dynasty military standard waist knife feels like a toothpick when it is turned!
The long knife cut off the rebel's neck, but it looked and felt like you had cut off a piece of tofu. The huge force could easily chop the bones!
He was hit by four bullets, and blood was gushing from the four holes in his chest, but he was still able to unleash such fierce combat power as Che!
"What the fuck... What the fuck..." If you curse, you'll be slashed with a knife, and if you say another sentence, you'll be slashed again!
After the explosion, the air shock wave hit him and he staggered, then rushed forward and slashed desperately.
In just one sprint, the blade of a waist knife was cut off, and four rebels were killed by the knife!
"Ah!" A group of red-eyed rebels rushed forward, stabbing together with the bayonets in their hands. Six bayonets from left to right were thrust into the chest, and the big man outside the customs was raised up.
No matter how fierce a warrior is, he can't shout out. When he opens his mouth, blood flows out!
The corpse knelt softly on the ground, but just like that, it refused to fall down even to the point of death, its eyes were wide open, and the fierce light of hatred would never be extinguished!
There was not one such warrior, but a wave of warriors charging forward. They used their fearless momentum to open a path for the warriors behind to charge.
There were many people in Zaitu and few in the Guanwai Army. In this battle, they were afraid of shooting at each other. At this time, the Guanwai Army subconsciously used their best tricks.
Fight in close quarters, give full play to your melee advantage, and be prepared to exchange one life for two or even three lives!
And this wave of counterattack is to cover the withdrawal of General Hunchun!
