Bloody killing is the only effective way to deal with these bandits. Since ancient times, kindness has never been in charge of military affairs and righteousness, and even if you are not cruel and ruthless in dealing with regular soldiers, let alone these bandits.

Not only do they have to kill people, but they also have to make them completely afraid of the bones. The only way is to kill the entire clan!

My Duobao dares to use you as a gun, which proves that I have completely controlled you and I know all your details!

Don’t mention the relatives on your face. Even the outer house you secretly hid and the illegitimate child you raised, you have already inquired clearly. You can’t escape. Since you have gotten on the boat and then you want to get off the boat, you can’t think about it!

Na Duobao threw all the boxes of big yellow croaker in front of him on the ground, and then scattered the other two boxes of big yellow croaker behind him on the ground.

"It is natural to trade your life for money. Emperor Guangxu will never lose your life for money..."

"But you also have to remember clearly, who are you facing? It's the court!"

"The sixth prince of Master Daoguang, Emperor Guangxu of the Qing Dynasty! He has been the prime minister for more than 20 years and even foreign devils dare not underestimate him!"

"Do you bandits want to fight against the court? Your Majesty is the heaven, and you ants still want to be foolish in front of the emperor?"

"You want you to dare to rebel, and it will be difficult for you to move in the world... You will be able to escape your bloodline within the nine clans!"

The words scared these people knelt on the ground and shivered. Today, I realized that facing the court, even if they were vicious, they were just ants to scare the common people.

"Long live Your Majesty... I will serve you to die..."

"Get to the front line... and kill and set fire to me. Don't you defeat these new imperial troops. Wouldn't you delay time?"

"Heihu, you will continue to dig the railway tracks with your men... I will let him not repair it!"

"Barhead grandson, Wu Mazi... You can take the fire# medicine here casually, can you bury mines while the night is still there?"

"The others rushed up, fired cold guns, and dug pits... The moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was a murder night. Let you play tonight, as long as you drag them down!"

"Tell you the truth... the 70,000 troops of Ronglu on the Baihegou have marched at night to raid Zhuozhou. There are 60,000 troops in the west of Jumahe and will arrive in the morning..."

"Eat the 30,000 troops under Prince Dun, and we will definitely win the battle in the capital! How many opportunities can a person encounter in his life to change his fate? If he doesn't work hard at this time, when will he work hard?"

"Go! Let's fight for your children and grandchildren to come forward!"

"Oh! Don't worry, sir..."

Morale was aroused by killing and rewards on merit, and countless rebels in the dark began to organize an attack again!

Na Duobao was right. At this moment, more than fifty miles south of Zhuozhou, the army along Baihegou Ronglu was heading north at night.

"Hurry, hurry up... Midnight must arrive at Zhuozhou... At night, attacking the camp of the foolish emperor!"

"Supervisor team! Scatter all... Destroy the deserter! The lazy and unwilling to move forward!"

"The first to attack the Zhuozhou camp, I will be the general!"

"Who can capture Prince Dun alive...become a marquis!"

Ronglu knew how to motivate these soldiers. He was very experienced in leading troops for many years. He knew that morale could only be encouraged at this time and could not be relaxed.

People, especially ordinary people who have never stopped training, rely on one breath for this long-distance marching!

People usually have experience walking far away. If you walk dozens of miles, you will naturally walk down. But if you rest for a while, you will never be able to walk the road ahead.

The more you rest, the more you become lazy, the more you rest, the more tired you are. By midnight, it is impossible to reach your destination!

The supervisory team is all slaves from their own family, as well as the Xishan Shadow Army and slaves sent by His Majesty. They are all loyal gods of killing that have been cultivated for many years.

After these people were ordered, they were not ambiguous at all, and they immediately began to execute military orders!

"Desergeant! There are people in the woods over there...rush up and shoot!"

Babies... Bullets chased the fleeing rebels. In fact, they were all disaster victims and ordinary people. There were no ones who were willing to rebel and fight, and many of them were bullied.

I have long wanted to run away on weekdays, but I have no chance during the day. I will wait for nothing while marching at night, not running away!

"Kill! No living mouth... Which camp is from? Track the company..."

After gunfire, several bodies were dragged back to the army for identification. They were soon found where they were. A hundred people fell to the ground, and other small rebel leaders also knelt on the ground.

The supervisory team yelled angrily with a gun, "The general has an order! A defector implicated three people, looking for the relatives and fellow villagers of the corpse! Pick out three and shoot them..."

"If one-third of the deserters appear under officers at all levels, the commander will be executed!"

The crowd suddenly panicked, and there was nothing to recognize or not. They asked a few questions, dragged out more than a dozen people from the team, and shot them on the side of the road.

"It's unfair! The official is wronged... the young man has no relatives with these people! It's unfair..."

"I am not a relative, but my fellow villagers are also executed... Why don't you stop the report when they flee? Kill!"

Papa... The gunshots sounded and the corpse on the ground was another place. The supervision team shouted, "I've heard it all, supervise everyone, and if you are running away, you will naturally die with you!"

"What's going on over there? Who asked you to sit down and rest?" A group of deserters were dealt with, and then they saw four people sitting on the side of the road and breathing.

"Official... I am over fifty years old, and I can't walk if my legs are not good..."

The others also panted and said, "Sir, okay, let's take a break! I'm so tired..."

"Go to you, you can't even walk. What kind of war do you expect to fight? Kill!"

Ah? The crowd suddenly exclaimed. Can't I even take a breath and rest for a while? But before you could tell, the sword flashed by, and the heads of four tired rebels fell to the ground!

Ronglu looked at everything in front of him coldly. All of this was his order. His feelings were not fluctuating at all, as if the dead were not human at all.

The killing made the army even more silent. The rebels could not walk to the point where everyone had lanterns and torches, but some torches were illuminated in the team.

More people follow the footsteps of their predecessors, and they can walk themselves, just like walking zombies.

I don’t know what happened. In Ronglu’s eyes, the endless army in the night was like a big centipede that became a spirit, flashing with a dark luster in the night, revealing a strange murderous aura.

"Humans are bitter insects, they can't be killed! If you let you rest, the morale of the entire army will be bleak!"

"I can't get to Zhuozhou at midnight and let Fuqing and Prince Dun meet. By then, it will be a 50,000 fully armed new army! It's too difficult to fight, and it's impossible to count on these victims!"

"The dead are for the final victory! You dead will be able to carry out a water and land Dharma assembly to be saved after Your Majesty ascends the throne!"
Chapter completed!