Chapter 500 Bloody head!

"This is the mansion of Mo Cha, the leader of the Yellow Flag Banner, go!" At this moment, Mo Chenling heard the murderous shout outside the courtyard wall, and couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. The anger that had just been lingering in his heart was like a basin of ice water poured down by someone, and it was cold from his forehead to the soles of his feet.

Before he could even lift the loose belt, he turned around and escaped into the door. A sharp dagger turned into a stream of light, slashing through the tip of the yellow flag ginseng collar Mocha's nose, and pierced deeply into the door frame on his left. The dagger's silver-bright blade trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound.

"Mo Shenling, you'd better not move and don't try to resist, otherwise, I can only kill you now." A cold voice came from behind Mo Cha. Mo Cha turned his head tremblingly and saw a navy guard with a grin on his face, keeping the dagger projecting the action of a dagger.

"You, you actually dare to kill the nation! Are you not afraid of killing the nine clans?!" Mo Cha trembled for a long time and finally said such a complete sentence. However, when he saw a large number of murderous naval soldiers and armed personnel in black clothes and black helmets that he had never seen before, his last little courage was also wiped out. His legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

However, this did not bring him any good luck. A man in black clothes and black helmet pulled out a rope from his waist and directly put the ginseng collar of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, who had been walking horizontally in Guangzhou City, to the ground. He tied the ropes one by one, and tied the ginseng collar into a lamb to be slaughtered.

The Eight Banners soldier who had just rushed in to report the news pulled out his waist before he had time to resist, two shiny triangular spears pierced directly through his chest and abdomen...

Teams of soldiers rushed into the Eight Banners' garrison, using the buttstocks and backs of the knife in their hands, so that the Eight Banners' soldiers who were too lazy to wipe the weapons in their hands would be flirted one by one, then tied them with ropes and rushed to another house.

Anyone who dares to resist, the swords and pistols in their hands, or the shiny and hideous bayonet, will make the Eight Banners soldiers taste the pain and division imposed on the Chinese nation by their ancestors in the past.

The miserable howling, dull impact, the crisp sound of weapons, and the sharp sound of gunshots seemed to turn the entire Guangzhou Eight Banners Station into a bloody performance hall, using the swords, guns and flesh to perform a harsh symphony of death.

"We don't need moving slogans, nor do we need gorgeous chants. I just need to hold the weapons in my hand and take a step forward. Whether it is the gun forest that covers the sky or the hideous and steep sword mountain ahead, we must step up and step up...

We are not fighting for ourselves, we are fighting for today and tomorrow of our nation, and for our descendants to live in a land where we can breathe the air freely and speak freely...

A person's courage and wisdom are limited, but if ten people, hundreds, thousands, and even the entire Chinese nation can wake up and roar, then no one in this world will dare to ride on our heads anymore, those borers that absorb our blood and sweat, and the butchers who killed our ancestors should be trampled under our feet and crushed into flesh and blood powder..."

The passionate oath of the uprising affidavit that had been read so well that it had been deeply rooted in his bones. The soldier pulled his bayonet back hard, letting the blood drip into the ground along the bayonet, glanced at the enemy who had lost its ability to resist, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of the forehead. It was the wound that was pulled out by the Eight Banners soldier just now after the waist knife of the Eight Banners soldier was blocked by the steel helmet. Because of the protection of the steel helmet, he was only slightly injured. The Eight Banners soldier who had caused him to hurt had fallen under his feet, spat with contempt, and continued to take firm steps and rushed forward.

The eight banner soldier who had fallen to the ground in despair let go of the hand holding the knife, and tried hard to block the triangular wound in his chest. He opened his mouth wide in despair and breathed hard, his eyes full of desire for life and fear of death. Blood was like a gushing mountain spring, wandering all over the ground.

Teams of navy green camps with white belts on their arms and groups of soldiers in black clothes, like mercury, emerged from outside the gate of Guangzhou City, from the wide warehouses on the wharf, from the thirteen shops in Guangzhou City, from the inconspicuous slum residential areas.

They were walking through the streets and alleys of Guangzhou quickly. Whenever they passed by a block, some soldiers would stay and control the streets, causing the people who were just about to go to work or go out to do business to get back home.

And the torrents continued to move, approaching the key yamen in Guangzhou City, and the military camps were approaching quickly. Occasionally, they encountered some green camps or Eight Banners who were wandering on the street. Those who were waiting for them were tied up on their limbs and threw them at the corner of the street, and rags were stuffed into their mouths. They looked at the murderous black-clad soldiers and the navy green camp in despair and horrified eyes.

The people of Guangzhou did not panic much about these green camps holding weapons and those soldiers wearing strange clothes. After all, the cities that are haunted by Shanghai pirates all year round are still familiar with such clear streets, but what makes them curious is that the soldiers' dress is really weird.

However, no one had the courage to ask about these murderous intents, with a black-clothed pawn like a black casserole on their heads.

When I went home, locked the door, closed the windows, and stayed quietly at home. I secretly asked God that no one would come to attack Guangzhou, and that I would not attack the city if I wanted to fight, otherwise, the common people would be the ones who suffered.

At this moment, Liang Pengfei happened to head to the street in front of the Governor General's Office of Guangdong and Guangxi. "Sir, it seems that they are ready." Bai Shusheng looked around vigilantly. Unlike the hustle and bustle of the past, there was no ghost shadow in this street except for the soldiers of the Superior Biao camp who were three steps and five steps.

"It's strange that you are not prepared. It doesn't matter. Our people are already ready." Liang Pengfei smiled confidently, because he saw the sky in the distance, a brilliant green firework flashed faintly under the clear sky, and then suddenly disappeared. It was a signal that Liang Pengfei's subordinates had controlled the places of garrison in the city.

The soldiers of the Governor's Battalion who guarded the Governor's Mansion also looked at the sky curiously, maybe they thought that some family was getting married and setting off fireworks.

Liang Pengfei rolled his eyelids and continued to move forward. He arrived at the gate of the Governor's Mansion and jumped off his horse. Liang Pengfei's feet had just fallen on the steps, and he stood up and reached out to stop him.

"Please stay, please leave your weapons, and then enter the governor's office." On the steps, Erdeke, the deputy general of the Governor General of Guangdong and Guangxi, pressed one hand on the hilt of the waist knife at his waist, and blocked the door with the other hand, smiling at Liang Pengfei with neither sunshine.

"If I want to bring weapons, aren't I allowed to enter the mansion?" Liang Pengfei suddenly asked with a smile.

This made the deputy general Erdek stunned. He thought for a long time, but he didn't expect that Liang Pengfei would ask him such a tricky and weird question. Fortunately, he was able to be the governor's confidant and his mind was also quick. Erdek said coldly: "Master Liang, do you want to resist the order? You know, in the governor's office, the imperial envoy is waiting for you with the imperial edict. If it delays, the consequences..."

"Since that's the case, then go in. Monk, why are you all standing stupidly? Why don't you just open the way for me?!" Liang Pengfei raised his eyebrows and shouted in a deep voice. Monk Chen, who had already been ready to go, rushed forward. Before the deputy general of the commando, Erdek, even had time to react, the fist of Monk Chen's bowl-sized bowl, had already hit him in the face...

"What's going on? It's been so long, why haven't Liang Pengfei come yet?" Ebuga, the left governor of the Eight Banners of Guangzhou, moved his overly fat body and said to himself anxiously.

"Don't worry, he will definitely come. After all, he is still an official in the court. Unless he rebels now, he will definitely come." Zhu Gui sipped the tea and nodded to the eunuch who was also sitting there drinking tea and laughed faintly, with a calm and composed look. Today, Zhu Gui specially recruited many officials in order to show off his mighty look opposite each other.

Wang Shouli was also invited, but the Admiral Wang seemed to be sitting alone in a corner at this moment. The officials intentionally or unintentionally avoided being too close to him, because they all learned some news more or less that the new governor wanted to deal with Liang Pengfei. Wang Shouli was Liang Pengfei's direct subordinate, and the relationship between the two has always been close. Liang Pengfei was dealt with, so no one was willing to deal with Wang Shouli, who was disgraced.

However, Wang Shouli seemed to care, and directly teased the fragrant tea, shook his head and hummed a small song. Seeing Zhu Gui was so angry that he sneered in his heart. "Wait, Admiral Wang, Liang Pengfei has cleaned up, you can't escape!"

At this moment, I suddenly heard the noise and roar from outside the front hall, and even the sound of the weapons hitting them.

Zhu Gui couldn't help but frown, and picked up the governor's posture and style when he was about to shout out. Suddenly, a large coconut-sized black shadow suddenly passed the flower path outside the veil from the distance, smashed straight into the floor of the veil, and then rolled a few times, and finally stopped flipping.

The officials in the hall all stared into dried salted fish, their mouths opened even more exaggeratedly than the hippo. Their eyes were all staring at the thing thrown in, a bloody head, the head of Erdeke, the deputy general of the Governor General of Guangdong and Guangxi.
Chapter completed!