With a buzzing sound, Tepxin's head made a loud noise, and he couldn't hear anything the people behind him said. Hunchun's ability to learn this information only means that Qiqihar has fallen, and it fell extremely thoroughly.

The deepest account hidden is actually Tepxin's life-saving talisman. He is also afraid that the royal family such as Yishan, Yi, Yihuan, and the Queen Mother will kill the donkey. His secret account book and the secret account have always entrusted his father to take care of it.

Moreover, Yishan, Yi and others knew a little about it, so they did not dare to attack Tepxin too much over the years. Both sides maintained a very delicate balance and a mutual threat.

It is precisely because of this secret account that Tepxin's "business" can distribute dividends with the princes and his official career can be so stable.

But the gods are killed, who would have thought of a good family and a coup come from heaven? And that devil dad, he didn't know the importance of this matter, why didn't he destroy the account in advance and kill the accountant?

Tepxin is so arrogant that he is so obsessed with his father. At the critical moment, the old man is so confused that he doesn't care about his life as long as he has money. He will consider secret accounts and murders, and he has long forgotten them all.

The dejected Tepxin was beaten by angry generals like a dead chicken, holding her neck in the crowd, and the bloody outsider cursed.

"You guys, you are so conscienceless! Ten years ago, you and Yishan cheated us so hard! What a shitty food and grass, what secretly instructed the court, and what the overall situation is the most important thing! I don't believe that if I fight the Rakshasa ghost to the death, even if I can't win, I can at least force a draw!"

"The land of dragon rise of our ancestors was sold by you villains! Are you still human?"

"Digging his heart, let's all see if this bastard still has a human heart! See if it's black!"

Betrayal and deception are the two most hated emotions of humanity. When Hunchun was sent by Deputy General Lin’s latest Feige this morning, the secret that happened ten years ago almost made him crazy.

Without thinking too much about Hunchun, he shared this top-secret information with these newly surrendered generals. The man outside the pass was violent. When he heard that such a shameless thing happened back then, he was filled with indignation and vowed to seek revenge on the two bastards, Tepxin and Yishan.

How could it not be sad if it was cut off for more than one million square kilometers? What's more, what was cut off was not just the land of the imperial court. The land outside the pass was not worth a few hundred taels of land.

Although there is not much land production in bitter and cold land, humans have the desire to occupy more land from the bottom of their bones. Anyway, the price is not high and buy more to keep. Who knows when it will be valuable?

The land north of Heilongjiang and east of Ussuri are not unparalleled lands. The court sold its sovereignty and actually sold the property rights of these generals. This was a direct blow to other people's cooking pots.

Today, I have found the culprit, so I won’t beat him up and exhale him!

In the end, Sister Wu came forward to rescue Tepxin, otherwise this bastard would have been beaten to death! It’s not a joke. These foreigners are really fierce. Someone really took out a dagger to try to dig Tepxin’s heart.

After this trouble, the generals were completely in line with Hunchun. The generals present had no slight indifference, and everyone jumped onto the chariot of the Imperial Party. The entire war machine in Heilongjiang officially belonged to Aisin Jueluo Zaichun, the Emperor Tongzhi of the Qing Dynasty.

Along the south bank of Heilongjiang, there are pigeons flying everywhere in the sky. The post roads and the small roads are connected to the ends, and the checkpoints, passes, camps... villages, towns, small towns and even bandits have received the latest news.

Thousands of words are summed up in one sentence, "Tepxin is a traitor. He privately released Rakshasa ghosts across the border. General Ningguta really couldn't stand it anymore. He secretly invited the emperor's Shangfang sword, led his troops into Qiqihar and Aihui City, took Tepxin's nest, and captured the traitor alive!"

"The old and young men in Heilongjiang, no matter whether you are gangsters, white or gray, fight the Japanese together to block the Rakshasa ghosts north of Heilongjiang!"

Although this order did not spread throughout Heilongjiang, all the people along the Heilongjiang River, starting from Aihui City as the starting point, knew it.

It seemed that the world suddenly became lively. In the past, only the mountain people appeared in the Hunter Mountains. The bandits in the old forest even started small-scale activities, and they didn't smash open fire and just secretly observed what was happening outside.

The people's hearts are available. The Chinese people are full of conflicts when they are closed, but once they face foreign enemies, their spirits are still the same.

"The joint salary, the joint salary! The mountain king gave way, and eight hundred wild wolf-coat households gave the front line a joint salary! The eldest prince should not do anything, this is for the soldiers who fought the Rakshasa ghosts on the front line!"

"Borrow the road and borrow the road, all the mountain gods are borrowing the road! The young and strong man came out of the Jiuhuwo shack. Go to Heilongjiang to kill the Rakshasa ghost. I'm sorry!"

Deep in the mountains, the sound of people ringing gongs sounded one by one road after another. The people who drove animals and carried food on their backs took the few food left after the winter, and even sent them out of the young and middle-aged people in the village to Heilongjiang to help with defense.

The people's hearts are indeed available. When I heard that Hunchun brought the emperor's imperial edict to fight the Rakshasa ghost this time, the simple and kind people forgot the shamelessness of corrupt officials and the difficulties of their own life. Even if there is only one bottom left in the rice jar, they will still be scraped and sent to the front line.

"This is a national war! All the great princes, the mountain god is proud of his hand!" The old man kept beating the gongs and shouting along the way.

These people did not really call on the mountain gods and land. What they said was a beard that was everywhere outside the pass, and the bandits listened to it.

We pass by the territories of our uncles. Although we have some food and money, we are all sent to the front line to fight the Japanese. We ask the masters of all the counterfeit villages to snatch them up and not to rob them.

A loud shout of road resounded through the mountains, and the shouts made the bearded bandits in the deep mountains feel as if they were drilling into a mouse hole.

There was really a big strand that couldn't help but jumped out of the hiding place and cursed, "I fuck your ancestors, stop shouting! Who doesn't know that Hunchun is going to beat the Rakshasa ghost? Is your mother disgusting me by deliberately calling me?"

"The clamp in front has been released long ago. Don't say you're going, grandpa, I'm going down the mountain. I have to go see it myself if I haven't seen any major events for eight hundred years..."

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"Let's kill the Rakshasa ghost!" Everyone has a thought at this moment, whether it is officials or civilians, or bandits and soldiers.

Note: The plot of the Far East is about to end. Some people say that Xinjing has been dragging the plot a bit recently. In fact, this is not the case. After all, it is the first base of the Zaichun Emperor Party and the first land of the Chinese nation to build a country due to war. It is very important to future plots and must be written more.

Each author has his own writing style. Xinjing likes to create images of some small characters and likes to describe some common faces. This is the style of Yinlong, and I will not change the style.

Some people like to read novels that revolve around the protagonist throughout the whole chapter. They have to turn around the protagonist in every chapter. If the protagonist cannot see the protagonist in three chapters, they say water. That's really sorry. Yinlong is not a novel of that style.

Hidden Dragon presents more a world of the late Qing Dynasty and a Ukiyo-e picture of sentient beings, rather than a first-view game where millions of words revolve around the protagonist alone.

Therefore, after the mind is purified, we will still create countless small people as usual, and describe the late Qing society that is not far away from us now, and is not close to us.
Chapter completed!