Papa... New Army soldiers lined up in an orderly manner, and three rows of shooting were so beautiful. The white cigars had just gathered two or three hundred people and rushed to the street north of Beixinqiao. They encountered this company of new imperial troops head-on.

The Imperial Guard had no nonsense at all. When they encountered these rebel thugs, they immediately fired their guns, and they were filled with bullets.

"Damn... the soldiers in the hands of the foolish lord are powerful... dispersed... set fire to them..."

Leaving dozens of corpses, the white citrus led the people to scatter and rushed into the surrounding alleys.

Jiangfang Jiadao Hutong, grassland, Wang Daren Hutong... The narrow and complex paths were full of figures. These thugs carried fire-catching objects with them, and they ordered whatever they could.

Rebels were crying out in detail everywhere, and countless young leaders like white cypresses were hiding in the maze-like capital alleys. They killed people who saw no white towels on their arms.

Baizi never worried that the thugs he gathered would run away home. These scattered thugs would not go far and would meet other leaders.

The white cicada himself was also constantly gathering other people's thugs, and just wandering back and forth with riots, and the capital was completely in chaos.

At the beginning, the Imperial Guards fought quite easily, but soon they found something was wrong. The rebels of the Japanese Six were unable to kill and could not stop them, and they had already regarded the entire complex alley system of the capital as their own battlefield.

You can disperse the thugs on the street, just one or two rows of guns, but what should you do if the thugs get into the alley? You put the guns into the entrance of the alley, and the others will run away.

If you dare to divide your troops into chasing, you will be harassed by cold guns and arrows, and even bricks on the roof will be smashed down.

These thugs such as Baizi are very good at bewitching people's hearts. They know where the pain points in the hearts of the people in the capital are, and they often promote them in an extremely good manner.

"Neighbors... Do you still remember the stock market crash... How many people have been cheated in the trading market in Dashilan? Who is the one who has no money yet is lost!"

"Even if you make a little profit, now they have closed the stock market... This is a robbery. All you are holding is a piece of waste paper!"

"Your silver was replaced by waste paper..."

The stock market, which was clearly forced to close due to the war, became a trap in the mouths of these people, and the court deliberately set up a trap to rob people's wealth.

"And... the men of the Eight Banners... Our ancestors saved some gold in eight lifetimes, and they all let the gold coupon be taken away..."

"That's gold! Our family has saved up such a little money for several lifetimes, and was stolen... "

"The foolish lord is so cruel... I came to the door to rob... Even the gold sunken in the pit was taken away..."

"We can't survive anymore... Only when we welcome the new king into Beijing can we have a good life..."

"Think about the good times of Mr. Qianlong and Mr. Jiaqing... When Mr. Daoguang was there, our bannermen didn't have to worry about food and drink!"

"Now that the tyrant lord can't live anymore after such a struggle... we can't live anymore! Fight with them..."

The gold coupon incident was a thorn in the hearts of the people in the capital. Zaichun had no choice but to collect gold from the people in order to buy arms from the Chinese people, but this behavior caused the people to panic.

According to Zaichun's plan, once the war is over, the industrial zone and railway income can actually be exchanged slowly for these gold coupons. Even if the gold cannot be exchanged back, it is OK to exchange equivalent silver.

Unfortunately, there was no time left, and no one gave him time to win. The Japanese Six grabbed these pain points in the hearts of the people in the capital and began to make a big fuss.

"Everything starts... are you all dead? I used to be afraid of the foolish monarch, but now Emperor Guangxu has led troops to surround the capital. What's the point of being afraid of..."

"The Shuanghuang Temple outside the North City... Our bannermen have cast their own heads. Have you forgotten? The bloodless things are all our relatives, so you don't have the intention to take revenge?"

"The Qinghe River in the northern suburbs of the capital has dyed the evil industrial area into a black river! No matter how blue the sky is, the hell fire burns every day..."

"If this continues, the country will not be a country... will rebel against this foolish monarch!"

There are shouts of killing everywhere, and there are rebels' meticulous works everywhere to bewitch people's hearts. The people in the capital have been living a bad life over the years. It's not that they have no food to eat, but on the contrary, they eat well, and the food prices have always been quite stable.

But there are too many things and too chaotic, many old rules are disrupted, wealth has undergone a huge reshuffle, and coupled with the natural disasters before the New Year, people are in a panic.

How can I resist such a confusing word? Many people vent their dissatisfaction in life!

Yes! Why did those lowly Han people make money? They can make thousands of dollars in the stock market after turning around? Why did I get in with 1,000 taels and turn my head and only have six hundred left?

Who has lost all the money?

In the past, I was so enjoyable when I climbed the West Mountain to drink and saw the beautiful scenery. Now, when I look down, I see that the dark clouds are all black. The broken industrial area is dirty and messy. The key is that I can’t mix it with it and can’t make any money.

The court was reforming and reforming everywhere, and a group of people who were engaged in Western learning became officials, but the real bannerman was on the bench and I was dissatisfied.

If you have resentment in your heart, you will wait for the opportunity to vent. Today I have given you a chance. Many Eight Banners playboys who are timid and afraid of things or who know how to brag are really going to be a damn move tonight.

They took out the bird guns heirlooms, put on the armor left by the old man, and wore white towels on their arms, went to the streets to fight with the imperial army.

I dare not confront you head-on, but it is okay to hide in the dark and shoot cold arrows.

Bang... a ball of iron sand flew over. Xiao Huang always shrank his neck and felt a severe pain in his shoulders. Several iron sands were embedded in his arms.

"Oh... someone fired a gun in the east... fired..."

Papa... The new imperial army immediately fired and counterattacked. I don’t know if it hit the target in the dark. Anyway, a cold arrow shot from the west, and it was almost the middle of the butt of Xiao Huang.

The musket began to attack west again, and the black figures ran around, as if they had hit one. When Xiao Huang led the people into the alley to see the results, they ended up with two bricks on the roof of the door!

With a bang, Xiao Huang always had a flowery face, and blood was poured on his forehead. "Oh... they were all thieves... they were all thieves..." Sa Yazi 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 a large-scale hunting!

"Welcome the new king into the capital... This Qing Dynasty was destroyed by Xianfeng and Tongzhi's father... Revenge!"

"Xianfeng relied on tricks to ascend the throne... Master Daoguang left a will to pass the throne to Prince Gong..."

"Remain the right thing... Welcome Emperor Guangxu to ascend the throne..."

After midnight, the entire capital's millions of people were completely in chaos, and the night sky of the capital was completely illuminated.
Chapter completed!