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Chapter 115 I am collaborating with the enemy, not treason!

Wen Zhongtang finally died in his country and got his extremely grief and dignified demeanor.

The leadership team of the Muguo-Mu Qing Army General Command, headed by Wen Zhongtang, also collectively followed Wen Zhongtang to kill himself.

Except for a Sichuan Censor who went downhill by himself.

There are 12 people with the rank of major general or above of the Eight Banners, 9 people with major general or above of the Green Camp, and 17 people with the remaining officials with the fifth rank or above.

There are 35 unknown heroes of Yu Eight Banners.

When the dust settled, all the members of the other party breathed a sigh of relief because they would never have to run away again.

Tired, really tired.

Except for the flower bear.

"Mr. Jia, there's still a living thing!"

While Jia Liu was leading his men to the aftermath, the royal family member Hikang discovered that there was still someone who was not dead.

Jia Liuchao looked at him. It was a lieutenant general and admiral. He waved his hand impatiently to signal the flag soldiers to kill the person. He thought about it and told everyone: "All the corpses must be searched one by one. You can keep the broken silver yourself. Hand over the silver notes and other things, and then allocate them together. Do you know?"

"Yeah!"

All the Han colleagues in the flag responded in unison and were very motivated.

When he came to the body of Wen Zhongtang who had to sacrifice for the Qing Dynasty, Jia Liu sighed from the bottom of his heart, trying to use the military flag to cover the boss.

Looking at the military flags around, Shuan Zhu had to ask him to pull out a yellow jacket from a guard in front of the imperial guard who was shot to death and cover it on Wen Zhongtang's face.

With a deep feeling, Jia Liu stood at attention and paid his final salute to Wen Zhongtang on the ground.

Without this, it is impossible to express Jia Liu's complicated conscience and guilty mood at this moment.

This person is also the highest-grade master of Dead Ghost who has floated behind Jia Liu so far.

After the ceremony, he squatted down and groped in Wen Zhongtang's robe, but found that he had found nothing and couldn't help feeling unlucky.

As a commander-in-chief, no matter how much you pay for your own private property, you can't even pay for it.

He stood up and ordered Zu Yingyuan and others to move the bodies of the Manchu and Han generals who were shot and killed, and piled them together at the intersection, waiting for the thieves behind to check, and also asked Bao Guozhong to lead the two to contact the thieves behind to see if they were Lu Yuanguang's group.

If so, handover will be carried out directly.

If not, try to release goodwill and explain the non-aggression treaty that had been reached with Lu Yuanguang before.

Then, I took people downhill to find President Li.

More than a hundred meters away, President Li lay under a stone and didn't move, looking like he was so angry.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead."

Jia Liu raised his foot and pointed at the top leader of Sichuan Criminal Investigation. This kind of hillside is not steep and it is not so easy to die if it falls down. He has personally tried it.

Lord Li got up, but refused to stand up, but sat on the ground with anger on his face: "If I hadn't been agile, I would have been silenced!"

"If it were you, would you kill me?"

Jia Liu looked at Lord Li without understanding. It was impossible for him not to understand this principle.

"Too."

Lord Li patted his butt and stood up. Seeing that the bodies of Wen Zhongtang and the others were carrying Wen Zhongtang, they were all the Eight Banners soldiers and Green Camp soldiers. They were stunned for a moment, and then reached out to ask Jia Liu for a blood letter.

Wen Zhongtang is dead, who knows that Feng Yin was robbed?

So, the two of them can be broken.

From then on, he became his honest official and the two sides never interacted with each other.

"I'll give it to you when I go out. Don't worry, I haven't cheated anyone when I grow up so old."

Jia Liu said it very simply, and his reputation is well-known.

The helpless Lord Li had to point to the Qing soldiers above: "These people are reliable?"

Jia Liu nodded: "It should be more reliable than adults."

"That's good."

Lord Li doesn’t need to ask anymore. He has participated in the ambushing of Lord Zhongtang, can it be reliable?

After calming down, he became nervous again and pulled Jia Liu away, saying that the thief behind him would chase him immediately.

"President, don't worry, Lord Jia has talked with the thieves. As long as we don't hit them, they won't hit us, otherwise how do you think we escaped?"

Wang Fu believed in his own way. Since Lord Li was not dead, he would still be the president. He would have to trouble him next time if he had something to do.

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Guli

Lord Li was shocked and didn't say anything for a while. There was no suitable word in the saint dictionary, describing the Eight Banners's son named Jia in front of him.

He said he was timid and afraid of trouble, but he dared to rob military pay in private and attack the imperial guards, and now he even handled Wen Zhongtang.

He said he was very brave and was very afraid of death. He dared to have an affair with the thief in order to survive!

This person is simply a shame to the Eight Banners and the Qing Dynasty!

After calming down, Lord Li asked Jia Liu what he planned to do after running out. He thought it was necessary to be good in advance so that no matter how someone asked, the two sides could not get together and cause trouble.

"That's it. Anyway, I have made contributions. Can the court treat me badly?"

Jia Liu didn't have much idea, and the situation is quite satisfactory at present.

If you have money and people, but you will lose the people who will affect your progress. Is there anything more beautiful than this?

"What achievements do you have?"

"I'm going to bring hundreds of people to the top, isn't it a merit?"

"What is the credit?"

Lord Li shook his head and told Jia Liu that only four or five thousand people were killed in battle, and the remaining twenty or thirty thousand people ran away.

It is also said that the thieves had a plan this time. If he was not mistaken, the Admiral Dong, the Hai Dutong Department, the Fu Dutong Department, and even the Agui Department might have been attacked by the thieves. At present, the entire Qing army in Jinchuan should be in a great collapse and fleeing.

The thieves had limited troops and could only focus on one or two strands, so there must be a large number of Qing troops who could escape.

In this way, how valuable is Jia Liu going out with two or three hundred people, and how much credit can it be considered?

Great to upgrade you to a fifth-grade forward guard?

Jia Liu was careful and Lao Li was right, so he couldn't help asking for advice humbly: "What can you teach me?"

Lord Li didn't want to say it at first, but he thought that if the other party could take the opportunity to make great contributions and could cover up what he had committed after being promoted, he taught Jia Liudao: "Since you have a secret agreement with the thief, it's better to take these people to save others. The more people you pull out, the greater the contribution."

"Okay, that's it!"

Jia Liu happily agreed, that's what he thought before.

"Hey, your braid?!"

Lord Li finally found that the bannerman's son in front of him had no braids behind his head.

Jia Liu thought there was nothing to hide in this matter, so he immediately cut off his braid and handed it over to Fu Sheng'a to take it away.

"You are learning from Duke Guo Lie. If the emperor can really see you and have great achievements, his future will be limitless."

Lord Li looked at the shameless Eight Banners with some admiration, and suddenly he was stunned again: "Fu Sheng'a is still alive."

Jia Liu said that he was alive and jumping around, so he would have already run away.

"It's good for him to live, it's good for you."

Lord Li has been an official for thirty years, and having this view is an experience.

Jia Liu pulled him up and asked someone to help him aside to rest for a while, and then deal with the thief's affairs.

The one who led people to chase Wen Zhongtang was really a group of "familiar fans" led by Lu Yuanguang.

Bao Guozhong brought the message back and said that the person surnamed Lu asked Jia Liu to go over and speak.

Jia Liu didn't want to go there, but when he saw that there were four or five hundred thieves brought by Lu Yuanguang, he knew that he could not beat him and had to go there.

Soon after, he came back angrily and sat next to Li Shijie and gave a greeting to Marquis Lu Yuanguang.

Lord Li was confused and didn't know what was going on.

Yang Zhi hurriedly asked, "Young Master, why are you angry?"

"The person named Lu actually asked me to help him get rid of our banner Lord Dutonghai. Damn, I'm a collaboration with the enemy, not a treason!"

Jia Liu absolutely could not do this.

He colluded with the enemy to preserve his own strength. When his power reached a certain level, he would naturally give the enemy a fatal blow.

Therefore, cooperating with enemies is also a manifestation of forbearance. In the words of sages, it is called sleeping on firewood and tasting gall.

But helping to eliminate Hailancha is a typical treason.

Can he do this?

He is serving the Qing Dynasty, not betraying the Qing Dynasty!

"President, is there a difference between colluding with enemies and treason?"

Wang Fu didn't quite understand the difference between the two, so he asked to save Lord Li next to him.

Lord Li was stunned for a moment, thought about it and then, and curled his lips: "It seems that there is no difference."
Chapter completed!
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