"Hahaha... Come on, we're waiting for the emperor to send troops to kill our nine clans... Old lady, just watch!"

"Stop talking nonsense. You won't put ropes on you when you are old, but you have to be honest and don't make it difficult for us to do it, otherwise I will start with your little grandson first!"

When the old lady mentioned her grandson, she was immediately scared and hugged her grandson tightly and stopped talking. At this moment, the old lady saw the turtle calf walking in from the front yard.

Master Duzi is still famous in Qiqihar City. The old lady also knew her and said loudly, "Prince, right? I didn't expect you to join them too..."

When the turtle bastard saw the old lady saying something, he whispered a thousand smirks on his face, "Good the old lady! I'm so sorry, I shocked the old lady. Please relax. As long as my brother Jin cooperates with General Hunchun, you will naturally be safe and sound..."

"Really?" the old lady sneered, "There is no benefit, can your prince do things?"

"No, no! Don't call me a prince, just call me a turtle calf. This one sounds nice, I love to listen to it too..."

"Okay, okay, Master Da Zi! I know you are in business. I will tell you the truth. As long as you let my family go, I will give you all the coffin I hide in the next moment! Is it enough to have a hundred thousand taels?"

"Oh? Where is the money!" asked the turtle calf.

"Haha, do you understand the rules? My family is not safe. I will tell you where the money is? Don't dream. When my family is safe, I will give it to you..."

The turtle calf smiled and said, "Okay, since the old lady has spoken, I'll be happy too. You are restraining your family. As long as you cooperate, you will naturally be safe! Okay, let's go to the next house, and there is a Niulu deep in the alley!"

The large army was led by the turtle bastard, leaving only three injured people to guard the place. Although there were few people, they were all a group of great killers, and it was no problem to guard a group of old, weak, women and children.

Gradually, the remaining family members of the Jin family gathered together from all corners, and the concubine who was hooked up with the turtle calf was pushed into the yard.

The old lady didn't rub the sand in her eyes. When she saw that the woman's hair was messy, she had one button on her clothes, and her face had pink eyes and spring. Her blood pressure soared at that time.

"Bitch! You shameless thing, what are you doing? God, why didn't you hit you to death..."

The concubine was not willing to admit it. She swears to tears at that time, and sat on the ground with her arms tied up, but her legs could still be kicked. She was so anxious that she could tell her apart.

The wounded soldiers who were guarding were tearing open the first aid kit and spreading medicine on the wound. They were holding the stewed chickens they had searched for from the Jin family's kitchen, and were chewing them while watching jokes.

"Hahahaha... What's the stuff under this Tepxin's men? It's so interesting, hahaha, we thought this mutiny was so difficult. If you look carefully, it's so fucking simple!"

It was indeed a bit too simple. Deputy General Lin, who was mainly attacking the General's Mansion, was so shocked by the unusual smoothness that he rushed to the General's Mansion. The three waves of defenders tried to attack and all the way were killed and dispersed with two rows of guns and one charge.

Grandpa Zhang's face was so shameless that his face turned red. Why did the famous Heilongjiang defenders become a group of cowards now? None of them dared to work hard?

It was so far away that they were clamoring. When it was time to fight to the death, they all shrank. If they saw some blood again, they would be even more desperate to escape.

"It's embarrassing! It's embarrassing... I'll be so cowardly at you. Even if there is no such mutiny, I'll have to be dealt with by the foreign enemy to death! I'll be trying to defend this land for you? Stop dreaming..."

Lao Lin patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged, your prince is cheering up? In fact, all the soldiers are good, but the officials are too cowardly. Let's drive away all the cowardly and replace them with capable ones. I don't believe it. We can let the Rakshasa ghosts bully?"

"Long live the Lord watching us at sea? We have to be successful!"

"Yes, be brave! I'm throwing this old bone here!" Grandpa Zhang wiped his tears and said to Deputy General Lin, "Sir, I've seen the combat effectiveness of the private soldiers you brought. You know what we are like..."

"When you break through the General's Mansion, you will immediately divide the four gates. You don't need to have three hundred elite troops to control the city gate by attacking. When the four gates are closed, the cavalry outside cannot enter, and this mutiny will be considered as a result!"

"Okay, listen to you! These cartilages really didn't expect to be so easy to deal with!"

The mutiny was so smooth that it was hard to believe that the decline of the Eight Banners system in the late Qing Dynasty was a long, long and irreversible process.

Since the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the Han armed forces began to flourish, and the Manchus' armed forces have been much worse than before. Especially the disastrous defeat of Senggelinqin at Baliqiao, in fact, the last group of Eight Banners dared to fight were actually killed.

That can be said to be the last large group of people who were willing to serve the Qing Dynasty and were not timid in the face of all Western firearms, and dared to carry a knife to fight to the backbone of the Qing Dynasty.

Many people think that those who are not worth mentioning are all big-headed soldiers when reading history books. This view is completely wrong. In fact, every loyal and brave soldier who died in that war was a successor to the military cadres when placed in the local area.

Taizu once said that the ability of cadres determines everything. Whether grassroots organizers are loyal to this dynasty is the greatest reliance of the rulers to control the army.

We can consider this issue from a different perspective. The so-called soldiers sacrificed by Baliqiao are actually qualified to be the platoon leader of the company that inherited the troops. Moreover, depending on their loyalty to the Qing Dynasty, it is okay to be a platoon instructor of the company.

Senggelinqin destroyed 30,000 elite troops of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty at Bali Bridge, just like the later army was killed in one breath by 30,000 squad leader, platoon leader, company commander and instructor.

Damn, even if the future generations are as powerful as America, you can kill 30,000 military squad leader in one go, and you can try it out, that is the national tragedy, and the entire army's skeleton will be completely drained.

Talent cultivation is indeed not easy, it does not mean that military literacy is difficult to cultivate. The most difficult thing is loyalty! During the Battle of Baliqiao, British military reporters recorded that during the war, the Qing cavalry stared at the volley of artillery and rifles, and died in vain without hesitation. Often, more than a thousand cavalrymen were killed in front of the formation and only a dozen were left.

But at this time, the Qing army did not choose to retreat, but continued to attack, crashing into the British position like a moth to a fire. This was not a war at all, but more like the fireworks of the last martyrs of a dynasty.
Chapter completed!