Bang bang bang... The New Army soldiers lined up neatly, and the three-column shooting was a beautiful sight. The white cockroaches had just gathered two to three hundred people and rushed onto the street north of Beixinqiao. They met this company of the Yulin New Army. .
The Imperial Guards didn't talk nonsense at all. When they encountered these rebellious thugs, they immediately opened fire, and there was a hail of bullets in their pockets.
"Damn... the soldiers in Hunjun's hands are powerful... disperse... set them on fire..."
Leaving behind dozens of corpses, Bai Ciao led the people and scattered into the surrounding alleys.
There are alleys between sauce rooms, grasslands, Mr. Wang's alleys... all the narrow and complicated alleys are filled with human figures. These thugs carry fire starters with them, and they will light whatever they can.
There were rebels everywhere shouting, and countless little leaders like Bai Jiaoxiao were hiding in the maze-like alleys of the capital, killing anyone who didn't have a white towel on their arm.
Bai Xiaoxiao never worried that the thugs he gathered would escape home. These scattered thugs would encounter other leaders before they could go far.
And Bai Jiaoxia himself kept gathering other people's thugs, and the riots were going back and forth like this, and the capital was completely in chaos.
At the beginning, the Yulin Army fought relatively smoothly, but they soon discovered that something was wrong. The rebels of Guiziliu were endlessly killing them, and they had regarded the entire complex alley system of the capital as their own battlefield.
You can disperse the thugs on the street with just one or two rows of guns, but what do you do with the thugs who sneak into the alleys? If you fire a gun at the entrance of an alley, people will run away.
If you dare to split up your troops and go in to chase, you will be harassed by cold guns and arrows, and bricks and tiles will even be thrown down from the roof.
Thugs like the Baijixiao are very good at deceiving people. They know where the pain points are in the hearts of the people in the capital, and they often publicize them extremely well.
"Neighbors...do you still remember the stock market crash...how many people were cheated by the trading market in Dashilar? None of you have lost money yet!"
"Even if you made a small profit, now they have closed the stock market... This is an open robbery. All you are holding is a piece of waste paper!"
"Your money was exchanged for scrap paper..."
The stock market was obviously forced to close because of the war, but in the words of these people, it became a trap deliberately set by the court to rob people of their wealth.
"Also...men of the Eight Banners...our ancestors have saved a little bit of gold in eight lifetimes, but let this golden round coupon be taken away..."
"That's gold! Our big family has saved so little personal wealth over many lifetimes, and it was just taken away..."
"The Hunjun is too cruel... He came to rob someone's house... Even the gold that was sunk in the latrine was robbed..."
"We can't live any longer... Only when we welcome Mr. Xin to Beijing can we have a good life..."
"Think about the good times of Emperor Qianlong and Emperor Jiaqing... When Lord Daoguang was here, our bannermen didn't have to worry about food and drink!"
"Now that Hunjun is going through such a torment, life will be unbearable... We can't survive! We'll fight them desperately..."
The gold yuan coupon incident was a thorn in the hearts of the men in the capital. In order to buy arms from the Chinese, Zai Chun had no choice but to collect gold from the private sector. However, this behavior plunged the people into extreme panic.
According to Zaichun's plan, once the war is over, the proceeds from the industrial zone and railways can actually be slowly exchanged for these gold coupons. Even if they cannot be exchanged back for gold, they can be exchanged for silver of equivalent value.
Unfortunately, there was no time. No one gave him any more time to win. Guiziliu seized on these pain points in the hearts of the people of the capital and started to make a big fuss.
"Let's all fight...Are you all dead? You used to be afraid of the Hunjun, but now the Guangxu Emperor has led troops to surround the capital, you are still scared..."
"Shuanghuang Temple outside Beicheng... We, the bannermen, built the Jingguan with our own heads. Have you forgotten? Those bloodless things are all our relatives. Don't you have any thoughts of revenge?"
"The Qinghe River in the northern suburbs of the capital has been turned into a black river by that evil industrial zone! Not a day is the sky blue, and the hellfire is burning every day..."
"If this continues, the country will not be a country... you rebel against this foolish king!"
There are shouts of killing everywhere, and the rebels' tricks are everywhere to deceive people. The people in the capital have been living a bad life in recent years. It is not that they have no food to eat. On the contrary, the food is pretty good, and the price of food has been quite stable.
But things are too much and too chaotic, many old rules have been disrupted, there has been a huge reshuffle of wealth, coupled with the natural disasters a year ago, it is a time of panic for people.
How can we stand up to such monstrous words and deceive the public? Many people vent their dissatisfaction in life!
yes! Why are those lowly Han people getting rich? Earn thousands of dollars just by changing hands in the stock market? Why did I go in with one thousand taels and then turn around and only have six hundred left?
Whose hands has the money been lost to?
In the past, it was a pleasure to climb Xishan Mountain to drink and enjoy the beautiful scenery. Now, when I look down, it is filled with black clouds. The dilapidated industrial area is dirty and messy. The key is that I can't get involved and can't make any money.
The imperial court is carrying out reforms everywhere, and a bunch of people who engage in Western learning have been appointed as officials, but the real bannermen have been sidelined. I don't accept it.
If you have grievances in your heart, you are waiting for a chance to vent them. Today is a chance. Many Eight Banners dudes who are usually timid or just know how to brag and take advantage, really did something evil tonight.
They took out their family blunderbuss, bows and arrows, put on the armor left by the old man, and wrapped white towels on their arms, and went to the streets to fight with the imperial army.
I don't dare to confront them head-on, but it's okay to hide in the dark and shoot cold arrows.
Bang...a ball of iron sand flew over. Xiao Huang felt severe pain in his shoulder as soon as he shrank his neck, and several iron sand were embedded in his arm.
"Ouch...someone fired a gun from the east...fire..."
Bang bang bang... The new Yulin army immediately opened fire and counterattacked. In the darkness, it was not clear whether they were hit or not. Anyway, another cold arrow shot from the west, almost hitting Mr. Huang in the butt.
The musket began to fire to the west again, and dark figures were running around, as if it had hit one. When Xiao Huang led the generals into the alley to see the results of the battle, there were only two bricks on the roof of Doutou. !
Xiao Huang was hit with a bang and his face was covered with blood. "Oh... they are all thieves... The alley is full of thieves..." Sayazi escaped.
The thugs became even more excited. They seemed to have found a magic weapon to defeat powerful enemies. This maze in the dark night of the capital was like a large-scale hunt!
"Welcome the new king to the capital...The Qing Dynasty was destroyed at the hands of Xianfeng and Tongzhi...take revenge!"
"Xianfeng ascended the throne through trickery and deception... Master Daoguang left an edict to pass the throne to Prince Gong..."
"Change the chaos...Welcome Emperor Guangxu to the throne..."
After midnight, the entire capital with a population of one million people was completely in chaos, and the night sky of the capital was completely illuminated by beacon fire.
