Chapter 81 The whole city is full of golden armor

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At the intersection of Princess' Tomb, a team of military police found that something was wrong. They ran to the middle of the road and hurriedly set up roadblocks to block the National Defense Forces' convoy.

"Notify the headquarters quickly! Ask what happened!" the major leading the team shouted.

"Whose orders have you been given?"

"The warrant of Marshal Mu Tie, the martial law command!" A major officer jumped off the armored car and handed over a document.

The major military police took it suspiciously and looked at it, with no clue in his mind.

"What martial law command? The military police did not receive any notice!"

"The situation is urgent!" The major of the National Defense Force shouted impatiently, "The emperor inspected the Imperial Guards at the Xishan Base and was assassinated by the rebellious Hanoi Camp and General Information Bureau. He was killed with His Majesty the Queen and Secretary Deng! The enemy may have moved! The Marshal has formed a martial law headquarters and Beijing has entered military control!"

The gendarmes entered a petrochemical state in an instant.

The emperor is the support of this country! The Royal Guards are the pride of the imperial armed forces and the emperor's personal army! Now, these colleagues of the National Defense Force told them that the Imperial Guards assassinated the emperor! What's wrong with this country and what's wrong with this world?! The confused and helpless military police completely lost their ability to think, and the National Defense Force soldiers had moved the roadblocks and pushed away these walking soldiers, ready to move forward.

"Stop!" The major of the military police woke up and stomped his feet in a hurry. "In the city of Beijing, the military police headquarters is responsible for it! Who gives you the power? Trespassing the capital is a mutiny!"

"The glorious Iron First Division will always be loyal to this country!"

At this time, from the rear of the convoy, a group of officers surrounded a colonel and walked over.

"Chief of Staff?!" The major military police was stunned and quickly stood attentively saluted.

"Xue Lei! Do you know what you are doing?" Meng Wei, deputy chief of staff of the First Division of the National Defense Forces, almost poked the mouth of the major in the military police with his fingers wearing white gloves. "You are also a soldier of the Iron First Division. I will teach you how to shoot a gun step by step! Mutiny, you dare to say that the Iron First Division is a rebellious!"

Xue Lei, former company commander of the Iron First Division of the National Defense Forces and currently the battalion commander of the Beijing Military Police Command, faced his elders, his anxiety could only turn into helplessness.

"Chief of Staff, I"

"Forget it, get out of here!" Meng Wei's expression was extremely serious, "It delayed the arrangements of the martial law headquarters. If those rebels acted as a whole, Beijing would be bloody and the empire would be in a civil war! We must first ensure that this country will not produce a son! Only the National Defense Forces, only the glorious Iron First Division! Do you have to doubt the Iron First Division, the National Defense Forces, and the Marshal Mu Tie?"

"No, I'm not..." Xue Lei's face turned red with anxiety. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything for a while.

Suddenly, a lieutenant ran over, panting. Xue Lei's eyes lit up, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw: "How about it, what do the headquarters say?"

"Commander Cen is not in the headquarters. The Chief of Staff said that they don't know what's going on. They need to contact the relevant departments as soon as possible and hold a meeting to discuss it! Since the Marshal has issued a martial law order and the troops enter Beijing, we must not fire! Let the National Defense Force in first and wait for the order!"

"Xue Lei, I order you to get out of here immediately! Otherwise, the Iron First Division will take action!"

Xue Lei's brain was already 100% a pot of congee. He looked at the cold heavy machine gun barrels on the armored car opposite, and the gradually fierce gazes of the officers and soldiers of the National Defense Forces, finally waved his hand dejectedly and led the troops to the side of the road.

"Let's go! Go back to the headquarters and see what's going on!" Xue Lei stomped his feet hard.

At this moment, similar things are happening from time to time in Beijing's main direction to Beijing. After the situation is revealed, some troops of the military police and the police station contact the headquarters, but they don't even know how to deal with the headquarters! The military police commander and the police chief are discussing security matters in the Chinese Palace, but they can't contact the phone number of the Chinese Palace at all! The left-behind officers faced the unprecedented complex and situation, and they don't know how to deal with it. After all, this new empire still has many imperfections, and various institutions have not accumulated so much experience! Once an unexpected emergency situation occurs, a problem will immediately occur.

The First and Second Divisions of the National Defense Forces, as the most elite troops of the National Defense Forces, have largely undertaken the task of teaching officers! Various troops, including the Gendarmerie and the Police Station, have many officers and police officers from these two divisions. The old troops carry out tasks, how can they intercept them? What's more, the old superiors lead the team! As for the General Staff Guard Brigade, it is Marshal Mu Tie's personal guard force, which is even more invincible!

I'm the dividing line of history

"What the hell is going on?" Ding Leng, the director of the telephone in the China Palace Telephone Affairs Office, shouted, "Why can't the phone call be connected!"

"Go and check the line quickly!" Ding Leng stomped his feet, "Come with me, I'll go in person!"

Ding Leng hurriedly rushed out of the outer cordon and checked the line along the telephone line. Unexpectedly, just after turning a corner, not much further away, the fully armed National Defense Forces were found all over the street! On both sides of the street, busy soldiers were pulling roadblocks and carrying sandbags. Heavy machine guns had been set up! All the soldiers were armed to their teeth, their helmets rolled, and all the rifles were bayonets! Ding Leng's brain exploded and something happened!

"What's going on? Where are you troops?"

A strong major came to him and asked for a standard military salute: "The General Staff Guard Brigade 1 Regiment and Battalion, I am ordered to protect the safety of His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Who ordered you to come?"

"The commander-in-chief of the Martial Law Command, the 6th Army Marshal Lord Mutie."

"Martial Law Command?"

"Yes, we have received an order that Beijing has already taken control of the military and the Martial Law Command is responsible for all security matters!"

"What the hell is going on? Why martial law?"

"His Majesty the Emperor was rebelliously assassinated by the Imperial Guards in Xishan! In order to ensure the stability of the country and eliminate the conspiracy of the rebel party, they immediately entered a state of emergency, and the martial law headquarters will carry out military control!"

"What?!"

Ding Leng's mind fell into a blank space.

"Phone line! What's going on with the phone line? Why can't it be connected?" Ding Leng was pushed hard by Shi Shu and finally woke up.

"Oh?" The major looked quite surprised. "It must be the destruction of the rebel party! They are afraid they are going to attack the Chinese Palace and subvert this country! Go back quickly and please tell His Highness the Prince that the rebel party wants to step into the Chinese Palace unless they step on the body of the National Defense Forces! We will be responsible for the matter of investigation!"

I'm the dividing line of history

"Received!" A telegraph machine rang in the telegraph room of the Imperial Study in the China Palace Museum, and the reporter was shocked, "It's the bo section of Tianji!"

"Decipher now!"

The moment Yang Yongtai received the telegram, he was completely shocked.

The emperor and the empress were actually assassinated at the Xishan Base Camp. Mu Tie announced martial law and Beijing entered military control?

This is a crazy world!

Yang Yongtai graduated from university at the age of 21 and entered the Secretariat of the Chinese Palace and became the secretary of the prince. For the emperor, his feelings were between his idol and his father. But now, the tall figure who seemed invincible suddenly fell down like this! This sudden blow broke through Yang Yongtai's defense in an instant, and tears burst out from his eyes.

But soon, this young Junyan, who had always been trusted by the emperor's family, no longer cared about grief. That terrifying thought flashed through his mind and made him sweat.

He immediately grabbed the phone number regardless of everything: "Tele me with the China Palace Security Department!"

"All troops will enter combat readiness immediately. Any armed personnel intend to break into the No. 1 cordon of the China Palace and open fire directly!"

While discussing Beijing's security deployment with Cen Xuan, Zhao Bingjun and Wu Yunfei, and taking the opportunity to contact each other. Zheng Yu, who was chatting and laughing, suddenly heard a burst of rapid and busy steps. The door was pushed open by someone. He frowned and turned his head and shouted angrily: "What are you panic!"

His eyes narrowed, and when Yang Yongtai looked uncontrollable, his heart sank, and the wine glass in his hand shook. But he immediately suppressed his anxiety, put down the wine glass, and said slightly, "Chang Qing, what's wrong with you? Did the Russians enter Beijing?"

Yang Yongtai came to Zheng Yu, and a group of uneasy aides behind him gathered outside the door and looked at it. Qiu Haiyang walked over and closed the door. Yang Yongtai looked at Zheng Yu and looked at the young prince, tears suddenly burst out from his eyes.

"Your Majesty's husband, I was killed in Xishan!" Yang Yongtai's knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground and cried. The sadness and panic of pressure finally overwhelmed the young man. "The Secretary Deng Qian, who was traveling with him, was also injured. The assassin was Jiang Wenda, the company commander of the Third Company of the Royal Imperial Guards, and Chang Zheng, the second section of the First Division of the General Intelligence Bureau. His Majesty's personal guard Zhou Long was seriously injured and unconscious... Marshal Mu Tie has established a martial law headquarters..."

As soon as Yang Yongtai said, the emperor's husband was killed, Zheng Yu was already thundered, his eyes turned dark, and he could no longer hear anything in a trance.

That adoptive father who was still chatting and laughing calmly on the journey in the morning and embarked on the journey with confidence, just like this? That founding emperor with great might and will be as strong as steel, just like this? That emperor's highest absolute power lord, the suspected time traveler who was about to lead China to launch a war of national destiny, just like this?

Zheng Yu couldn't believe it, it was hard to believe it.

What a world this is!

A thought suddenly flashed through his brain. As soon as this thought came out, it was like a life-saving straw. His spirit suddenly stabilized, and he suddenly straightened his back and looked at Yang Yongtai with bright eyes.

Yang Yongtai was already in sorrow, but when he saw the prince who was still in a state of despair just now suddenly became energetic again. He was wondering why this person recovered so quickly, but he was also inexplicably calmed down.

"Chang Qing, how are you sure that Your Majesty is dead?"

Zheng Yu's low words made Yang Yongtai stunned.

"It's Tianji's telegram," Yang Yongtai also forced himself to calm down. "In such a thing, Tianji cannot do fake things."

"What if it was done by His Majesty the Emperor ordered Tianji?" Zheng Yu said coldly.

Yang Yongtai was stunned and looked at Zheng Yu in a daze: "What do you mean..."

"This is really incredible." Zheng Yu frowned, "Can it be that his father deliberately released fake news and made a plan, so that the lurking enemies could jump out by themselves, and then catch them all in one go?"

Cen Xuan and Zhao Bingjun next to him looked at each other and woke up from the shock. Although they were full of shock and grief, they began to think. According to the emperor's style, such things were not impossible! Their faces suddenly appeared, and they were no longer at a loss when they heard the news.

Zheng Yu saw Wu Yunfei on the side open his mouth, and stopped talking, frowned and asked, "Director Wu, what are your opinions?"

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you won't do such a thing at this time, it's too dangerous." Wu Yunfei hesitated for a while and whispered, "The balance within the empire is very fragile. Once you know that Your Majesty is dead, all powers may have to move to fight for power! This damage to the country will destroy. Your Majesty, you should not do such a thing."

Zheng Yu's heart sank little by little.

Wu Yunfei's words were like a bombshell, completely shattering his last bit of luck. Yes, no matter how confident the emperor is in himself, he would not be able to joke like this. This is real politics. Faced with the threat of Japan and Russia, all domestic forces have already been ready to move. At this time, a fake death came out. As soon as the emperor jumped out, even if the emperor suddenly appeared, these people who had already shown their trump card on stage would be impossible to rebel! At that time, internal and external conflicts broke out together, and the Daluo Jinxian could not save this country!

The emperor is not a lunatic, so he can't do such a thing!

The blood on Zheng Yu's face had faded at some point. He sat softly on the chair, his eyes were dull and his heart was numb. For the emperor, he went from fear and alert to tacit understanding, and then to opening up his guard, and finally began to really treat the other party as his adoptive father and teacher step by step. For the queen who cared for him, he regarded the other party as his biological mother early on. Zheng Yu, who was orphan for two generations, actually cherished this family that fell from the sky more than others!

But unexpectedly, the farewell a few times ago turned out to be a perfect success. This founding emperor, whose origin was mysterious and seemed to be in control, died under the gun of his own people!

What a crazy world this is!

Tears surged out of Zheng Yu's eyes like a flood that broke through the dike. He suddenly let out a painful roar, and it seemed as if countless steel needles were stirring in his brain, and he finally lost consciousness.

I'm the dividing line of history

The Navy General Staff Building located in Chongwenmen is a six-story brick building. English-style red bricks, wrapped in steel concrete, are piled up with a huge fortress in a square shape. All guests need to climb up high stairs to enter the gate. The entire building is like a castle, eyeing the surroundings. In the words of 6th Army Marshal Mu Tie, this is a "cannon tower".

On the roof of the building, the blue-bottomed golden dragon military flags with dragons in all directions fluttered high. Several gun positions and machine gun fire points in all directions have taken off the cannon and gun clothes. Heavy machine guns and mortars, 37 fast cannons, and even heavy machine guns are set up on the windowsills in the corridor. The firepower of the j fork blocks all directions so that they are airtight.

In front of the building, barbed wire had been installed, and armored cars covered the 6th team members to build a temporary defense line. Rows of trucks came and went back and forth. The strong and dark 6th team members were shirtless and full of heat, busy unloading sandbags to build barricades. The heavy cylindrical cement pier was pushed and rolled over by the 6th team members on the ground, standing on the road. Several naval 6th battalions stationed around the building had quickly moved. A large number of well-equipped 6th team members either walked or took a car to seize the surrounding commanding heights and strong strongholds, evacuate the masses, and build positions. Under the "persuasion" of the soldiers, the panic men and women fled out of the city, and cries came faintly.

What's wrong with this country? The ignorant citizens just heard that His Majesty the Emperor was assassinated and felt like the sky had fallen. Now it seems that they are going to fight again! Why did such a thing happen to a good country?

Opposite the 6th Navy Team in blue uniforms were wearing yellow khaki uniforms, also armed to the teeth. The powerful General Staff Intelligence Department guards and the First Division troops of the National Defense Forces entering the city were also on guard. They were also on high alert, with armored cars standing in front, heavy machine guns pressing over the formation, infantry deploying on the spot, and trucks were constantly unloading like sandbags. Professional engineers were as busy and orderly as worker ants, quickly building defense lines!

The blue and yellow camp barriers are clearly distinguished. The same young and energetic face, the same well-trained movements, and the same thick calluses are holding the same rifle. The 6th Army officer wearing a large-brimmed hat is holding the automatic pistol in his hand, and the 6th Army officer wearing a blue steel helmet is holding the light machine gun, and the nose of the machine is wide open, and they are all so nervous that they can't breathe!

The Chief of Staff of the Navy and Marshal Xu Fan in the top office looked at the National Defense Forces troops confronting the 6th Navy team downstairs, and his face was filled with pain and confusion.

Xu Fan already knew the emperor's death.
To be continued...