For the sake of great ideals and goals, it doesn’t matter if you are a Japanese devil, even if you sacrifice 40,000 factory slaves in blood, it doesn’t matter!

Outsiders don’t know the characteristics of the Eight Banners group, but Yi Qiong and others who are in it know too much about it. This mixed relative group with me and I and you cannot be completely divided into several factions, and you can’t tell the difference!

It is no exaggeration to say that the entire Eight Banners are fence-betted, and they are all villains like Lianxing, the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Many people bet on multiple fronts, and even the brothers and sisters in a family defected to different camps!

You don’t know who he will be loyal to until the last moment. For example, the two nails buried by Yili in Xizhimen, do you think he has not received any money from Prince Gong and Prince Chun?

Well, even if he has not received the benefits of the fifth master Yiqian, what about the person in charge who contacted these two nails? What about the manager who passed the orders of Prince Qing to them?

Has he confiscated the benefits of the fifth master? Or is his wife, brother-in-law, etc. have nothing to do with the fifth master?

Are there no two or more people who are walking among the factory slaves at Qinghe construction site?

This is the Eight Banners, this is a chaotic and chaotic environment!

In fact, in such a group, the Wu Ye, the market hero, has the advantage, because many black and gray rules are easier to achieve their goals!

Some of the detailed works at the Qinghe construction site were directly under the Five Master, and some were instigated by Li Tuo and others. Although they did not receive the order from the Japanese Sixth, they received the order from the Fifth Master's faction!

Some people even thought it was Yi when they received the order! The ridiculous result was that they collected the Japanese 6 money and made wedding clothes for others!

What's more, the ridiculous thing is that he did not receive any instructions, but he saw that everyone else had already taken action, and he followed the trend and began to incite!

A small piece of snow can be used to make a big difference. When you are avalanche, you just need to pry a small piece of snow on the top, and the entire snow-capped mountain will soon collapse!

Not only the Qinghe Factory Slave, but also the two hidden stakes of Xizhimen were also swept in, but what was even more deadly was that Xishanying, which was stationed west of Kunming Lake, was already restless at this moment!

There are many royal palaces of the fifth master Yi Qiong. The capital is the large mansion inside Chaoyang Gate. The mansion outside the city is located in the park of Tsinghua University in Xiao Letian's previous life, but it is still farmland at this time!

This location is not far from Xishan, and there are inevitably slaves from Yiqiong's family in Xishan Camp. These slaves have developed some detailed works, which means that the fifth master has also penetrated some of the power in Xishan Camp!

Today, these detailed works hidden in the platoon level finally started to take action. Under Li Tuo's order, they began to walk and rumor!

"Look, brothers, please see... Why is the Xizhimen red?..."

"Did Prince Gong take action? Why didn't we receive any orders..."

"Oh... Could it be that Master Long Sui started to take action in advance? Taking advantage of the time when the prince was not paying attention, he suddenly attacked Prince Gong's Mansion. This was a fire in the city!"

"What should I do? Discuss with Liantou? We have been blessed with the favor of the prince for generations, so we must go and save him..."

The sentries on duty whispered to each other, and the sleeping soldiers were also awakened. All the companies were restless, but the chaos only stayed at the level of the company and platoon, and the officers at the level of the battalion did not know.

It was impossible to know that in order to prevent Xishan Camp from causing trouble during his wedding, Zaichun specially asked the fifth master Yi Qiong to bring all the officers at the battalion level and above in Xishan Camp into the city!

In name, it was the emperor's grace, but in essence it was imprisonment!

Gordon did not go to the city to watch the wedding at all, but took his newly established military police team to inspect all Xishan Camp's stations to prevent danger!

On the banks of Kunming Lake, the two battalions of troops were stationed here, with a total of more than 800 people, and six companies were stationed!

Some of the sentries were stationed on Wanshou Mountain to watch the situation in the capital. The eight hundred of them were the first to discover the riots in the capital!

These two battalions were also the first to be restless, and many people even began to encourage the company commander to enter the city to save Prince Gong!

Just when the commander was hesitating, a war horse suddenly rushed from the official road. The man in black was sweating profusely on the horse's back. He rushed to the camp and shouted, "Emergency gather... Emergency gather... The capital is in chaos, Prince Gong's mansion is attacked!"

"The Xizhimen should have been opened in the city... At this moment, the new imperial army and the royal palace guards are fighting fiercely in Xizhimen, Deshengmen!"

"Go and save the prince..."

The sentry in the camp shouted "Call...Is there a prince's handwriting..."

Before the arrival of the person, a group of soldiers could not wait for the order to be reported, but they saw the other party slamming and falling off the horse's back and not knowing their life or death!

The soldiers rushed over and reached out to touch them, and found that the person behind them was covered with blood. "Oh... He lost too much blood and was unconscious. Come in and rescue him!"

The military doctors in Xishanying do not know how to treat blood transfusions, so how can they be cured in a short time? It doesn’t work just by pressing people!

Several company commanders surrounded the sender and sat down completely. "What should I do? Brothers, come up with an idea! What should I do?"

"Now we are the Xishan Army closest to the capital. If we don't save the prince from being killed, how can we be worthy of our master's grace?"

"But... but none of us know this person! There is no command or handwritten letter, so how can we believe it?"

"Didn't you listen to him? The prince's mansion was attacked! At this time, the prince's life was at stake. Where can I have time to write a handwritten book? This is to save my life!"

"My brothers have figured it out! This man said it in front of the entire camp... At this moment, all the soldiers knew about this. If we don't go to save it, what should these brothers think?"

The six company commanders were silent. This was the case with the ancient army. They were very superstitious about factions. Whoever brought up the army would be close to them!

Because in ancient times, soldiers had no ideals and beliefs when fighting, they just wanted to serve as soldiers and pay. Whoever gave me money would be kind to me!

Xishan Camp was an important achievement of learning Western learning in the Qing Dynasty. It was practiced by Prince Gong. The entire Xishan Camp, including ordinary soldiers, knew what the prince looked like!

In recent years, the prince has basically established personal prestige that has penetrated into the grassroots level. If he is indifferent and stops by, it will be difficult to lead the soldiers in the end!

After a moment of silence, one of the company commanders said, "Only six of us are brothers! Just vote, the minority obeys the majority... I will say ugly words in front!"

"We are only eight hundred brothers. If we save them, we will act together, or we will stay in the camp together if we don't save them! No one will say he quit acting alone!"

"You must know that going to Beijing to save the prince is fighting the new army of the Imperial Army. If there are fewer people, it will be useless!"

As soon as the few people stomped their feet and said fiercely, "Don't do it! I'm the prince's family's son. If I don't save the prince, I will have to set up an iron cage to cook it!"

"At this time, I can only fight...I'll do it!"

The other few were also cruel, "Yes, if we don't save the prince, we will definitely die in the end! And if we fall into the hands of the emperor, we will inevitably bring up old accounts in the future!"
Chapter completed!