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597 The Helpless Prince of Alcohol

Southeast of Beijing City, outside Guangqu Gate, a blue crowd under the sunny sky and earth was so eye-catching that the sun was projecting on the army. Although the soldiers looked tired, their eyes were full of light and their momentum was like a rainbow.

The army formation with only 1,300 people was obviously equipped with tens of thousands of people at this time. Thousands of defeated Eight Banners ran around like stray dogs in front of them.

The Cao Market outside Guangqu Gate has now run away with a bag-rolling party. Countless villagers don’t know what happened at all, but they just ran away with the flow and spread the atmosphere of fear to all directions.

Beijing in this era is not like the super metropolis of later generations. The prosperity is limited to the city wall, and outside the city wall is a large field of wilderness and villages.

There are large and small grass markets outside almost every city gate. This is a market where villagers spontaneously gather. It not only conducts trade, but also provides food and accommodation services to caravans who have no time to enter the city. You must know that at that time, Sijiucheng had to close the city gate at night.

The people from all over the countryside gathered in Caoshi, and each city gate almost gathered all the information transmission in the suburbs of Beijing. When these people in Caoshi saw the soldiers in blue military uniforms, they remembered the scene six years ago. These soldiers were so similar to foreign soldiers.

Neat Western-style military uniforms, a water-like foreign gun, patent leather large-brimmed hat, everyone has a tofu-like package behind them, and everyone has no whip, all of them have bald heads in one go, and the longest hair inside is only about an inch.

What’s more important is the pride and madness of these soldiers, in their eyes, it seems that everyone is a native chicken and a tile dog.

"Are you a foreign soldier? God... Everyone, run away quickly, foreigners are in again, run away quickly..."

"What's wrong? They are not foreigners. They look the same as us..."

"Don't be stupid, they are all a group of two devils. Maybe they are the two devils brought by Xiao Letian..."

"Look, why are there a group of yellow-belted guards at the beginning? Who is the one they are surrounded by? Is it a prince..."

The Cao City was in chaos, and the people who were running away were muttering and talking nonsense. The people in Sijiu City like to talk about the habit of the mountains and even when they ran away.

Before the new army formation, the one who was begging Xiao Letian was not Prince Chun Yihuan, who could be? After knowing all Xiao Letian's achievements in Europe, he rushed out without saying a word with a group of guards. He and his brother Yi, each performing their duties, Yi, are responsible for persuading Ci'an's anger, and Yihuan's purpose was to negotiate with Xiao Letian in the wild.

"Mr. Xiao...Mr. Xiao, we are discussing... the court will not treat you badly."

"Prime Minister Xiao... You are the prime minister of the Ryukyu vassal state, that is, the prime minister of our Qing Dynasty. We recognize the official positions of the vassal state... You are also considered a minister of the court, and you must be polite to the court."

"Please give me the price, tell me what you want, 500,000 taels, one million taels, not enough... Xiao Wang, I gritted my teeth today, 1.5 million taels, how will it be like for ten years of duty-free Tanggu Special Zone in the future?"

Yihuan was almost crying. Less than twenty minutes after he left the city, he had already encountered a tide of defeated soldiers. All the soldiers had only a voice in their throats, "Heaven Fire... Xiao Letian will defeat with the Heavenly Fire... and completely defeat him."

Yihuan captured more than a dozen soldiers in a row and asked, only then did he realize that the army was defeated by a kind of sky fire that could burn in the water. Prince Chun was stunned and a cold air rushed from his backbone to his head.

He also wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape. He was also the royal family. He was the emperor's uncle. Everyone in the Qing Dynasty could escape, but he just couldn't escape, so he could only rush up with his teeth.

But the more I looked back, the more sad it became. There were no more Eight Banners athletes who were skilled in archery and horses. They were all beggars. They were about to die and kneel on the side of the road, drinking dirty water. Before they could drink a few sips, their heads tilted and fainted in the puddle.

The soldier who was addicted to smoking was lying under the big willow tree, humming constantly, his eyes were already blurred.

As for those soldiers who were still running, they were like stray dogs, with their legs loose and dragged on the ground like foot bindings. The soles of their feet were tied up with blood when their shoes were thrown away, and even their braids were scattered, with their disheveled hair like monsters.

When Prince Chun Yihuan appeared in front of them, the group of betrayal dogs finally found their backbone. He knelt on the ground and cried, "Prince, please help... Then Xiao Letian brought all the heavenly soldiers and generals... They are not humans, they can use heavenly fire."

At this moment, the vanguard of the new army rushed up and kicked the Eight Banners soldiers who were kowtowing on the roadside to the ground in front of Prince Chun. Then, they went up and cut off their thumbs with two blows.

"Ah... the prince saves me, it hurts..." The screams were earth-shaking, but no one dared to resist. They were completely scared by the new army. They would rather have their fingers cut off than resist.

"Stop it... you all stop it... I am Prince Chun of the Qing Dynasty. If you have anything to do, come to me... Don't hurt my people... You are going to be retribution."

"Who, get off the horse..." A group of soldiers rushed up to surround Yihuan's guards, and the war horses were so scared that they screamed in silence.

"What a bullshit prince? We only have the prime minister but no prince... Cut his fingers and grab him as a prisoner." As he spoke, soldiers rushed up. The guards were all born to the prince's family, and loyalty was not blown. At that time, the sound of a knife being unsheathed from the sheath of the Canglang.

At this time, a sparse gunshot sounded, and the head guard's steel knife fell into the water. Everyone had a bloody wound on their wrists, which scared Yihuan almost had urinary incontinence.

After the gunshots, a team of soldiers rushed over, and the snipers Ye Qiu and Pang Chaoyun were leading the way. White smoke was still emitting the muzzles of Mauser in their hands. This precise shooting was a pediatric department for them.

"Everyone retreated. This is the uncle of Emperor Tongzhi. We have no right to deal with this person. Leave it to the Prime Minister... Wait, the Prime Minister has come..."

"Long live the Prime Minister...Long live the Prime Minister." The vanguard was filled with joy.

A big dark horse has not even a half-mixed hair on it. These are a few Arab horses specially imported by Lotte Foreign Company for Xiao Lotte. It is the most amazing and is much more beautiful than the Mongolian horses that the Qing Dynasty loves to use.

Although Arabian horses are not perfect, and their endurance is worse than Mongolian horses, Xiao Letian doesn't care, and no one expects Xiao Letian to be a cavalry and fight. As a leader, Xiao Letian wants an image, no matter how good he looks, how powerful he is.

Xiao Letian calmed down the prince's momentum as soon as he appeared. Xiao Letian was nearly 1.8 meters tall, which was already rare in the late Qing Dynasty. In addition, the Arabian horse that was more powerful than Prince Chun Yihuan in terms of momentum.

"Oh, Prince Chun Yihuan... Your Majesty's uncle is rude..." Xiao Letian held a horse whip in his hand and bowed casually, and then began to deliberately scold these new soldiers. "What's wrong? Didn't you say you should speed? The prisoners are not allowed to be killed or abused. Just chop two fingers and guarantee that they won't resist behind us... I didn't hear that, after the war, one person was fined 200 push-ups..."

Ye Qiu and the others knew that the Prime Minister was squeezing Yihuan. Their stomach hurts because they were holding back their laughter, but their expressions were still as if they were wronged, "Yes, Prime Minister." Then they turned their heads and continued to cut their fingers.

Prince Chun was already madly angry. "Xiao Letian, you are so rude. This is what you said not to abuse the prisoners. Cutting off the fingers of our Eight Banners soldiers is not considered abuse."

"I will abuse them, I will do what you can do." Xiao Letian suddenly said a very gangster, and immediately made Yihuan's face turn purple.

"You...you dare to ** the royal family, you dare to slaughter the Eight Banners athletes..."

"Shut up your stinky mouth, don't put on a big air in front of me, scary..." Xiao Letian suddenly roared, making the eardrums of the people around him hurt.

"**, Slaughter, say it again, I'll put your head in your butt, do you believe it or not?"

"You drive away innocent people and even have children who are breastfeeding, old, weak, women and children. Is that a **? Your white flag athletes burned, killed, looted more than ten villages, and many families were even killed in a desperate family. Is this considered a massacre?"

"Those are all innocent people, those are all obedient people who pay taxes and food for the court. Didn't you think about retribution when you killed someone? I cut my fingers for two of them, which was just interest..."

"I tell you, we can still settle this account, you can wait..."

The furious Xiao Letian shocked the prince. The roaring sound made him scare his horse and keep shrinking back. "Misunderstanding... There must be a misunderstanding here..." The more he said, he became less confident.

Xiao Letian took a few deep breaths and said coldly, "I have enough face to give the court. Not killing prisoners is my bottom line. Don't force me... Otherwise, I don't mind gathering all these prisoners and burning them to death with Tianhuo."

This was so cold that Yihuan shivered involuntarily.

Xiao Letian was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he raised his hand and whipped the war horse and rushed over to him, "Brothers, I will take you into Beijing..."

"Long live." Another roar like a tsunami.

Prince Chun is a person who knows how to advance and retreat. When it’s time to give in, he has to give in. He turned his horse and chased him, yelling, "The capital is already peaceful and peaceful. Why does the Prime Minister still want to enter the capital? Please station the army here temporarily... The court will send rewards soon..."

Xiao Letian whipped all the way, and Prince Gong chased behind his butt and persuaded him. In the end, the price had increased to 1.5 million taels, but Xiao Letian was still not satisfied.

He said in one sentence, "I have the secret decree of the Queen Mother. Today I will be a hero who helps the poor and rescue the people. How can you stop me from leaving my name in history? It's really unreasonable... I don't listen or not, I chant the scriptures." This book was first published from 17K Novel Network, and I read the genuine content as soon as possible!
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