As soon as the Da Ling arrived, everyone did not dare to neglect. The man who held the Da Ling was at forty years old, with black and red faces, dressed in a boxer dress, holding up a high hand in his hands. He theoretically represented the intentions of King Duan.

"The Duan Wang has an order that the Flying Tiger Group follows the heavens and responds to people and supports gold and destroys foreign countries. This is the righteous people. Local officials should support them well and not harm them. From now on, there should be an altar on the ground in Shandong to spread the law and restore the boxing factory. If anyone colludes with foreigners and slaughters of righteous people, he will be killed without mercy!"

After the senior brother who came to pass the order arrogantly announced the order, he looked at the officials in the room, "Who is the final decision among you guys?"

Zhao Guanhou took the lead and said, "I am, what do you mean?"

"I'm sure I have something to say. Didn't I hear the prince's order? Our divine fist now has a name, called the Flying Tiger Group. The prince gave us a flag and helped us to destroy foreign countries. Do you understand what this means? There is a group, which means we are a group training, and supporting gold means protecting the country. This is the righteous people. Whoever dares to harm the righteous people is a traitor! The things you did some days ago will have to settle the accounts sooner or later! Now you know how to return and make up for the merits, you can still have time. Our Flying Tiger Group has major tasks now, which requires 3,000 cotton coats and 200,000 kilograms of grain, and prepare 500 pigs, and you will prepare them all immediately. Other things will be told to you when you ask for them again."

"A big deal? But Liu Jiatai is on a train?" Zhao Guanhou stared at the person who came. The person who came was stunned and said, "This is the matter in our boxing. You are not a brother in boxing, so you can't tell you. In short, just hurry up and prepare the stock, there is not so much question."

"Listen, I'm asking you what's going on now, what's the situation in the train from Liujiatai?" Zhao Guanhou's voice was cold, and the colder was even louder than the cold wind and snow outside the yamen.

The senior brother holding the arrow shrank his neck, and always felt that the eyes of the court official were like a beast in the mountain. If he was not careful, he would pounce on him and bite his throat. But when he thought of the big order in his hand, he was a real royal mansion arrow. His courage became stronger and he was thrusting his chest.

"The Liujiatai train is the business of our Flying Tiger Regiment, and outsiders cannot interfere. Besides, the Liujiatai is under the jurisdiction of Zhili, but not yours. You must prepare military supplies and then manage your soldiers. Now some of your Shandong soldiers dare to go to the ground of Zhili to destroy our affairs. Do you have no prince in your eyes? Quickly order the team to withdraw and then cut off the official in charge, otherwise, the prince will have to marching law."

"Military law? Well, let's practice military law now. You are just a civilian, and you dare to steal the prince's arrows. You should be killed!"

The boxer was stunned and was about to say that his order was not stolen, but the prince's reward, but Zhao Guanhou's hand had already placed on the hilt of his waist knife, his fingers twitched the spring, and a crisp long sound, the steel-made waist knife was pulled out, and a white light flashed in the hall.

The arrogant boxer took a few steps back and fell to the ground. He pointed at Zhao Guanhou with one hand, as if he wanted to say something, but his lips moved and he didn't say anything. The other hand covered his throat, and blood flowed down the fingers. Finally, his body fell to the ground weakly. The blood flowed more and more, spreading around the ground.

Lin Fu was shocked and said, "Mr. Zhao, why...why are this good? Why did you kill the one who sent the order to the prince? Duan Di blamed him..."

"A mere stolen the prince's order and used it to cheat, so it should be killed." Zhao Guanhou raised his boots, rubbed the blood from the knife, and slowly pushed it into the sheath with one knife.

"The prince's order was passed to Wu Sheng's new team. How could it be passed to our Wu Wei Right Army? The Shandong governor was controlled by the governor of Zhili, the Beiyang minister. If there was an order, it should come from the Zhiguanya, instead of just saying a word by the prince. He didn't even understand this rule, which shows that it was an impersonation, and killing it would be just right to protect the prince's decency. This command arrow was sealed as it was and sent back to Duandi. What we have to do now is how to save people."

He pointed to the body with his hand. "From the words of this man, they hadn't captured the train yet, otherwise they wouldn't have to ask for cotton coats and food and pay. Even the sentry sent by the elder brother had not chewed. Therefore, it's still time to send troops now."

"Let's go. My lords, you have a great deal of sending troops. You can't just act randomly with your temporary courage and ruin the overall situation."

Zhao Guanhou snorted, "Mr. Lin, this is the business of our Wuwei Right Army, so you don't have to bother. I will be responsible for any problems in the future and will not blame you. Xiangyan, what do you say? My gunpowder is rushing to Dezhou. If you are afraid of taking responsibility, you can not go. I will only bring my gunpowder. When the follow-up troops arrive, you can send someone to help with food and lead them the way."

Duan Xiangyan shook his head, "Uncle, what are you saying? This is what I want to save my godmother. How can I fall behind? Whoever dares to stop us will fight him!" While speaking, he had already pulled out his revolver and slapped it hard on the table.

Seeing a few warriors holding guns, Lin Fu did not dare to make any more suggestions. He just kept wiping the sweat on his forehead. The governor faced the prince and sent troops across the provincial border. This lawsuit was probably going to be a big deal.

Duan Xiangyan asked Cao Zhongkun again, "Zhongkun... Uncle. Have our troops been fully prepared?"

"Don't worry, sir, as long as you give me an order, my brother can set off at any time."

"But... but there are still fewer people in this bid." Duan Xiangyan sucked his teeth and called the horseman who had just recognized Zhao Guanhou. Li Zongyun, "You go to the telegram house to stare. The general may call back in a while. As soon as there is news, he will report it immediately." He said to Zhao Guanhou again: "If the lord can send troops, our manpower will be enough, or wait for your uncle to wait for your gun bid."

"I don't have to wait for my gun sign. They will come here soon. As for whether the troops are enough, since there is a railway in Texas, there will be a guardian army. Call the guardian army's guardian army and ask them to take their own people and follow us. If they refuse to go, they will arrest them and let the deputy guardian commander. The commander's soldiers are too far away to wait."

In Shandong, the second-tier troops named after the road protection army and the line protection army have not had the combat effectiveness of the front line, but in many numbers. Now they are caught in the basket and are just vegetables. No matter how strong they are, they can be used as long as they are people. As for Duan Xiangyan’s proposal to wait for Yuan Weiting’s telegram, Zhao Guanhou only pretended not to hear “Now, Liujiatai is still waiting for our soldiers, and it is too late to wait for the telegram, and the whole army has them. Let’s set off immediately! Xiangyan, you can stay here and wait for the telegram, but I’m leaving. But your soldiers, I’m going to take them away.”

He and Sun Meiyao walked out of the house one after another. When Duan Xiangyan saw it, he had to say to Cao Zhongkun: "Take everyone with you and catch up quickly. We are too few people, so don't let the Boxers make dumplings anymore!"

"Biaotong, then you won't wait?"

"What are you waiting for? That's to save my godmother. If I fall here and wait for the troops, my godfather will have to kill me in the future. Now I have the full authority to entrust you to ask everyone, and take one with me. Hurry up and rush to Liujiatai. Whoever dares to stop me will chop me off!"

Duan Xiangyan had a direct cavalry whistle on his hand, plus his own horse guards, and more than 100 cavalry. Together with Zhao Guanhou, the team of more than 300 people rushed towards Liujiatai overnight in the wind and snow. The road was slippery on the snow and night, and some people fell off the horse or fell off their horses. Overall, about 80% of the people could keep up with the team.

The Line Protection Army and the Line Protection Army also began to gather in a hurry and prepare to set off. However, most of these troops were infantry, and could not keep up with the speed of the cavalry and were quickly thrown away. Like Yang Lashi, this part and that part were not in scale.

When we left the territory of Dezhou, we soon arrived at Shandong and the border between Zhili provinces. The boundaries of these provinces are no more than national borders, so there is no question of investigation. However, when the cavalry team showed a hint of whiteness in the east, when the cavalry team entered the vicinity of Liujiatai, a 100-person official army was on the way.

The flags the official army has chosen can be seen that it is the green camp stationed here. The officers leading the troops are extremely polite, and they beat a thousand from afar. Then they asked, "Sir, which of your troops are you? Where do you want to go?"

Although it is still a certain distance from the station, you can vaguely hear gunshots and drums and trumpets shouting to kill. The big drums, huqin and other instruments used by the boxers to boost morale, and the sound can be heard far away. Zhao Guanhou's face darkened, "Get out of the way, we have to go over. Guns and guns are fired here, do you want to tell me that you can't hear it?"

The soldier leader was stunned and then smiled and said, "Sir, the voice you said is so unfair that you can hear. It's just that there are orders on the top of the mountain. If we don't allow us to interfere, we won't have many things. However, there are also strict orders on the top of the mountain, and foreign soldiers are not allowed to interfere in the actions of the righteous people without authorization. Now there is a group of foreign soldiers who are still trapped. We have been scolded. If you have been through the journey, we cannot explain it. Please be considerate and considerate. The difficulties of our people below. When there is a business coming, we will naturally let it go."

Zhao Guanhou pointed at the horse whip, "Listen, my wife is on that train, so now you two have the choice, one, get out of the way, two, fight a war!"

At the exit of his word "官网", Sun Meiyao suddenly pulled out the revolver, and the cavalry team behind him picked up the Carbines rifle in his hand and made a firing posture. When the officer saw that it was not a road, he hurriedly said: "Sir, please calm down, the younger one is too..."

"Listen to my orders and rush over!" Zhao Guanhou showed his sword, pointed in the air, took the lead, and rushed towards the officer. Then, the horse team trained for many days. Although it was only at the primary level, in the green camp, it was like a galloping horse, like a storm. Without even the command of the superior, he threw his gun and fled to both sides of the road.

It was not until the last horse ran over and the officer hiding in the woods next to the road that he had the courage to come out. He saw that there was no sign of the cavalry on the road. Then he ordered: "Let's come out, don't hide, those ancestors finally passed by. These people are simply desperate and dare to attack us comrades. Hurry up and notify Teacher Zhao, and the person who came is probably a tough idea."

On the high slope near the railway, there are several braziers in a temporary reed shed. People who can't stand the frozen fire can come here to roast the fire and warm up their bodies. Although the snow has stopped, the sky has become colder, and the bitter north wind is like a knife, cutting freely on people's faces.

Zhao Laozhu, wearing a marten coat and a red cloak behind his back, held a thousand miles in his hand, staring at the train, and shook his head constantly. He really didn't expect that the more than 10,000 people attacked the train, but he couldn't eat it for half a day and a night. After all, it was either a regular army, a mob, or a mob. With such a military appearance, how could he drive foreigners out and expel the Tartars?

The solution he originally thought was very good, and launched a surprise attack with 300 troops and took the train down directly. However, those ambushers in sheepskin coats were not strictly trained soldiers. They could sacrifice their lives for their faith, but they could not abide by discipline.

In the wind and snow, whether it was snowing in the body or itching, it moved a few times unconsciously and moved gently. This kind of action that he thought he would not be discovered was discovered by Li Xiushan, who was observing in the car, and this surprise attack lost its meaning.

Although he had only a hundred soldiers, there were twenty Minnie guns, and the others were rifled rifles. First, they were queuing guns, and then they were smashed down with bullets. The surprise attack team suffered heavy casualties and had to retreat helplessly. The attack on the train eventually became the most primitive hand-to-hand combat method.

The attackers launched attacks from several directions such as the windows and doors. The defense gave up the long line of defense and concentrated their families in the first car. The guards also guarded the first car in the first car. They queued guns, left bullets, fought hand-to-hand, fought back and forth, and fought to the death without retreating. The entrance of the car was already full of corpses, and the wounded were briefly bandaged a little further away, and then rushed up again.

The expensive hardwood furniture on the floats were all used as roadblocks and piled up into simple lines of defense. At the door, there were several tables horizontally, and the people of the Flying Tiger Group rushed up. The group members finally rushed into the car, but they had to push the table open before they could fight.

Some people choose to attack through the windows, but they must be greeted by pistols and daggers. The entire carriage is safe and is always fighting. Almost everyone directly or indirectly picks up weapons and joins the ranks of self-defense. The workers on the car are also armed and participate in the guards under high rewards.

"Kill you guys!" With a loud shout, a big man with red face striking his single sword in his hand and came through a window, but as soon as he emerged, a stick suddenly smashed down.

Feng Xi has no longer remembered how many people she had fought with, and she had smashed the heads of many people with a stick. How many people were her fellow villagers, and how many people were suffering poor people like her, she no longer cared about it. She only knows one thing she owes her wife and needs to repay her. This is an opportunity.

The person who came was extremely skilled, and this stick actually broke the empty space. The person who came with a sharp knife technique. After several consecutive stabs, Feng Xi could only resist and not fight back. The big stick that was running in the past became extremely heavy, and his arms were much sour than before.

After a series of rounds of attacks, Mars flew everywhere, and she was cut off several steps in a row. The man who used the sword did not have the desire to be sympathetic and held the sword high and waited for the sword to bear the result of Feng Xi, but at this moment, the gunshots rang.

The big man's body shook, subconsciously took a step back, looked down at his left shoulder, and in an instant, several bayonets stabbed from different directions, and he could only use a single sword to sway the bayonet. However, after being injured, his arms were not as flexible as usual. He had just swung the bayonet, and the second row arrived again, followed by the third row.

These new troops who used bayonets did not have strong martial arts skills, but they were very physically qualified. The bayonets were trained repeatedly and the spikes were quickly and powerful, but they were a method carefully taught by famous masters of the big guns. The big man was frozen outside for too long, and his hands and feet were a little stiff. In addition, he was injured first and could not stand it, so he had to retreat to the car. With his retreat, this round of offensive was disintegrated again.

Li Xiushan seized the time, filled the revolver with ammunition, and looked at his troops, and more than half of the casualties had been killed or injured. If it weren't for the discipline and military pay of the new army, plus the rewards given by his wife, he would have collapsed long ago. But with such an attack, he didn't know how many rounds he could last. The only thing he could hope for now was reinforcements. (To be continued.)
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