Chapter 463 A thousand-year-old family? A thousand-year-old family can't stop bullets!(1/2)
Guide Gate.
"What's going on?"
Li Tingji, who was supervising the battle himself, looked at the crowd surging like a flood in shock.
The streets in the city before him were completely submerged by angry people. Looking around, they were all rushing crowds, swarming from alleys, from small bridges, from all places where they could pass. They were carrying torches, carrying all kinds of weapons, and rushing towards this side with a momentum of sweeping everything, as if the locust plague was desperate...
At least for Shoufu Lee, that's what he feels right now.
On the street leading directly to Guidemen, you can see a sedan chair, just among countless people, as if a small boat washed down by a flood is coming downstream...
Of course, he couldn't see the people in the sedan chair.
But he also knew very well that what he was most afraid of had happened after all, and all his previous efforts were in vain.
In fact, the business group still sticks to Guide Gate at this time.
However, the water gate next to it had been blown up and turned into a gap several meters wide. The militia outside pulled a whole ship of gunpowder, which was probably thousands of pounds. Then, taking advantage of the lack of defense, they directly entered the water gate and detonated, and finally turned the water gate into this way.
Fortunately, the business groups that were raised with a lot of money showed their value in this critical moment.
Those thugs who claim to be masters of martial arts swung iron whips and iron mace sticks and other things under the cover of muskets and grenades, and resisted the militia's bayonet charge in the gap. Then the two sides continued to fight fiercely in this gap, which really made the smell of bloody battles. Although it was mainly because the militia did not know how to fight. Although they were holding muskets with bayonets, they actually had no thorn training at all.
It is indeed difficult to beat martial arts masters with ancestral magic skills.
But now...
"Fire the artillery, stop them, stop these troublemakers, and kill them, and kill as many people as they dare to cause trouble!"
A Guangdong elder beside him shouted angrily.
It is obvious that the elders were also angry. After all, they had tempers. Yang Feng was bullying them, and the emperor bullied them. Now there was no Yang Feng or the emperor. These troublemakers still bullied them. Are they so easy to bully? Wouldn't they kill people? They were just troublemakers. Without Yang Feng and the emperor, they were all mobs, mobs that were trampled by gentry and men for generations, and wild grass that they wanted to kill if they wanted.
Still want to make a fuss?
They haven't made any mistakes for hundreds of years, but now they want to make things happen?
The thugs composed of active people around the elders immediately and faithfully carried out his orders.
A field cannon that was originally bombarded outside the city immediately turned around, and then aimed at the nearest unruly people and squirted out flames.
Amid the sound of cannons, more than a dozen unruly people fell down.
The rest immediately stopped, looked at the dead body in disbelief, and then looked at their familiar faces on the city wall.
"Do you all want to rebel? I tell you that this day has not changed, and this day will not change. During the Song Dynasty, my family was a landlord, during the Hu Yuan Dynasty, a landlord, a landlord in the Ming Dynasty, a century-old dynasty, a thousand-year-old aristocratic family, and countless emperors have changed. My family has the final say in Nanhai County.
Do you think it's okay to cause trouble or make a big deal?
I'll tell you!
The sky will not change!
I will go home honestly, and those who dare to make trouble will be killed without mercy."
He yelled beside the cannon.
The next moment, a man in the crowd suddenly raised his short gun, followed by a fire from the muzzle, and the thousand-year-old family fell down screaming.
"Isn't this also impossible to stop the bullets? I thought I could be as invulnerable as Yang Dashui!"
He said with a short gun holding up his short gun.
Then the people around him burst into laughter, and then they continued to flock forward.
Li Tingji got on his horse without hesitation and ran east along the city wall.
However, the elders and scholars who were supervising the battle here were stunned. They fled one by one, or commanded their men to intercept them.
The latter is also loyal.
But their interception was meaningless. Amid the sporadic sound of gunfire, the people who were running forward quickly began to rush to the horse path. Some thugs were holding swords and guns to try to stop them. Then various weapons from the crowd flew out, such as harpoons, axes, hammers, or even bricks. The so-called martial arts masters hired by these gentry screamed and ran away in the bricks, axes, and harpoons falling above their heads, but were immediately overwhelmed by the crowd behind.
Then they were thrown directly out of the horse path and fell under the city wall.
The elders and villagers on the city wall ran away in chaos, and their subordinates gave up fighting and fled, and rushed up the city wall to chase them and beat them up.
Because the horse road was too crowded, the people in the city even carried out ladders and climbed directly to the city wall from inside.
Their climbed the city quickly cut the city wall, and the elders who were trying to escape were caught one by one. Without the arrogant before, they had to kneel down on the ground and beg for mercy, and even put on the face of a villager. Unfortunately, no one cared about this. Then the elders who were caught were raised by the unlucky people and then threw them out of the city. With the constant screams, the bodies of the thousand-year-old families fell under the city.
And the city was under the militia that were originally attacking.
They had already understood what was going on, and they stepped on the dead bodies of the elders and savvy, quickly climbed up to the city wall and met the people inside.
Then the Guide Gate was opened.
On the street below, Mr. Lu's four-carriage sedan just arrived.
He sat in the sedan chair and looked at it in shock.
An elder who ran to the Guide Gate Tower at the desperate situation was facing the window, screaming in horror, as if the girl was forced to the window by a bully, but then she was thrown out by several troublemakers and fell down with screams.
Then he fell directly into the city gate.
Looking at his last twitching corpse, Mr. Lu covered his chest and breathed a sigh of relief...
"Mr. Lu, don't worry, you are glorious anyway."
Liu Xin said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, glorious anyway!"
Mr. Lu said quickly.
That's it!
Anyway, anyway...
Anyway, it's not enough that I'm thrown to death.
In the Guide Gate that was opened in front of him, Liu Shishang and Ma Mingluan rode in together. Behind them was Xiong Tingbi who was still weak in the sedan chair. As for Fu Zonglong commanding the attack at the gap in the water gate, the merchant regiment there had collapsed at this time. The latter was able to defend the situation that was originally an unexpected situation, that is, the militias on the opposite side were pure militias with no training, but at this moment, almost half of the young and strong people from Guangzhou City were swarming in. If they didn't run away at this time, they would be fools.
Besides, it is easy for them to escape.
Just go to Ximen directly.
However, the gentry in the city was in trouble because the incident happened too suddenly, and most of them were blocked in streets and alleys.
And what they need to face is nearly one million angry people.
"Yun Cong, you are still loyal."
Liu Shishang said with a smile.
Of course, everyone is a well-educated person, so there is no need to say anything else.
Besides, no matter what, everyone is from the same class. Even if the emperor comes back, he still needs some local officials in Guangdong to cooperate.
"Shame, the lower official was also deceived by these rebels. He failed to detect his rebellious plot in time. He was simply ashamed of His Majesty. Fortunately, he has not missed a big deal. Is this Xiong Zhigang?"
Lu Longyun quickly looked at Xiong Tingbi behind them and then changed the topic.
"Mr. Yun Cong, I'm sorry that I can't get up to meet you!"
Xiong Tingbi bowed weakly.
Lu Longyun waved his hand, then turned to look at the people behind him...
"Friends, this is Xiong Jieyuan from Huguang. Xiong Jieyuan rescued his horse in Nanchang and followed His Majesty to the south. He was designed by Li Tingji and other counter-party members and sent him to Huwei to prepare to kill him. Xiong Jieyuan risked his life and rushed out and asked Liu Sixian for help."
He shouted.
Then Liu Shishang quickly asked someone to lift Xiong Tingbi forward.
Xiong Tingbi tried hard to get up in the sedan chair, but he couldn't do it anyway. He held up a hand and opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly stopped, then spit out a mouthful of blood, and then lay back tragically, and the people watching the opposite side were in an uproar.
Liu Shishang quickly asked someone to carry him away.
"Friends, loyal ministers!"
Yu Qi shouted affectionately in the crowd.
"What are we waiting for? Xiong Jieyuan was exhausted to save the chariot. How can we live up to such loyalty and righteousness? Let's go to Humen to arrest the treacherous ministers in the navy and let the navy take back His Majesty!"
Liu Xin shouted.
"Save the car!"
"Save the car!"
...
The people behind were roaring excitedly.
"Yes, save the car!"
Lu Longyun also shouted.
It seemed as if he was not among the people who went to negotiate with the emperor last time.
"Mr. Wenchuan, Mr. Wenchuan!"
The sound of Bao Jianjie suddenly rang out.
To be continued...