Liu Yanzhi left Li's mansion and wandered around the inner city again, and watched the royal garden Zhongnanhai and the Forbidden City from a distance. He knew that Empress Dowager Cixi and Emperor Guangxu lived there. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. If he sneaked in and killed Cixi who was harming the country and the people, and helped Guangxu to become a treasure again, would it change the fate of the Chinese nation?

The answer is no. No one can save the Qing Dynasty. Even if Kangxi reborn, it cannot change the situation. What's more, a sick man named Guangxu. He gave up his unrealistic thoughts and walked south honestly. He saw many Qing soldiers on the road, which were very different from those on TV. The numbers and ranks of these soldiers were marked in huge black words on their robes. There were either regular soldiers, or some lengths, or orders under the head of a certain camp, which was clear at a glance, scientific and convenient.

On the way, I encountered a team of soldiers with the military guards marked on their chests and headed south, carrying new Austrian-made Manlisha fast guns on their shoulders, probably to reinforce the troops besieging Dongjiaomin Lane. Liu Yanzhi followed a large number of people watching the fun and watched, and saw the barricades and Russian sailors wearing white naval uniforms behind them from afar. The Boxers surrounded the place and the city walls were full of soldiers. If a few cannons were installed, Dongjiaomin Lane could be bombarded instantly, but why would the court have thought of this move?

With such strict barriers, it is absolutely impossible to get into Dongjiaomin Lane. Fortunately, Li Chong is the official of the Zongli Yamen. Liu Yanzhi came up with this move at will, otherwise he would have to be fooled.

Liu Yanzhi felt a little proud. Before Zhengyang Gate was closed, he left the inner city and returned to the "temporary base". The gate was closed. Zhang Wenbo guarded with a gun and was able to enter the door with the right code.

A grave was built in the yard, and all twelve people were buried below, and there was a pile of burned paper money in front of the grave. Liu Yanzhi reported the results of the trip to Lei Meng. Lei Meng was very happy and patted his shoulder and said, "Fortunately, you have a good history. It's getting late, so let's have a meal."

Although I live in the capital, eating has become a big problem. There is some dry firewood in the kitchen and clear water in the water tank, but all the rice, flour and food have been looted. Fortunately, there is some food stored in the carriage, and big biscuits can be made up for a meal.

At least we had dinner, and everyone rested. Sophie and his daughter lived in the east wing, while the rest slept in the main hall, arranged a duty schedule, and everyone who had been trekking for a day fell asleep amid the sound of gunfire.

Liu Yan was on duty in the third squad. Yue Lang and Xingshen, even the gunshots were silent. He was completely sleepy and stood guard in the yard with weapons. There was a grave with twelve corpses buried in front of him. However, this was a better ending compared to the tragic situation after the Eight-Nation Alliance entered the city two months later. At least someone collected the corpses.

Suddenly, a strange sound came, like a wild cat walking on the roof. Liu Yanzhi looked up and saw nothing.

Maybe he was too nervous, so he didn't care too much and continued to stand guard.

On the north side of the ridge, a head covered with a black cloth slowly emerged, and his eyes were staring at Liu Yanzhi's every move, like a cheetah ready to go before hunting. After a while, he slowly emerged a bamboo tube, lifted up the masked cloth and put the tube in his mouth, his cheeks bulged, and a muffled sound. The sentry in the yard covered his neck and slowly fell down.

The masked man waited for a while and fell to the ground lightly, but there was no sound. He approached the window, licked the window paper, and took out another shorter bamboo tube from his arms, slowly leaned in. Just as he was about to blow the ecstasy fragrance, he felt a chill around his neck, and a steel knife was unknowingly placed on his shoulder.

Liu Yanzhi was hit by a flying needle on his neck, and he felt a numb feeling. He knew that the flying needle was poisonous, and he fell to the ground and pretended to be dizzy, but he secretly observed the actions of the masked man. The person who came should be a flying thief. This guy who didn't know how to write the word "death" actually dared to make ground on Tai Sui's head.

Just as he was about to ask a question, Liu Yan heard a sound of breaking through the air. He turned his head and a sharp-edged money dart on the window frame. The thief who was holding his neck was taken by a knife to fly away and rubbed it on the roof. Those who didn't know thought that he had a spring on his feet.

"There is a thief!" Liu Yanzhi shouted loudly and followed him. His movements of going to the room were obviously slower, but they were also very straightforward. The moonlight was clear tonight. You could see two guys wearing night clothes running along the roof, like walking on flat ground.

Liu Yanzhi knew his disadvantages, his terrain was not familiar with him, and he lacked the experience of chasing the roof, so he would definitely not catch up with the other party, but the bullets could be done, and he pulled out the gun and fired. The gunshot sounded, and a masked man fell into the gun and slid down in the yard of unknown person.

Another masked man jumped down to rescue him. When he helped his companion up, Liu Yanzhi had already chased him, and the black gun aimed at the two flying thieves.

"Rise your hand up and raise it high." Liu Yanzhi said. He knew that the other party was good at using hidden weapons. He didn't dare to be too arrogant at such a close distance.

The two thieves glared at the guy who made a foreign gun, but they still obediently and raised their hands.

"Palm of the palm facing out." Liu Yan said straight. His posture of holding the gun was very special, clamping his arms tightly on his chest, so that the possibility of the other party kicking the pistol was minimized.

One of the thieves had no choice but to face Liu Yanzhi's palm, and indeed a money dart was buckled with a gold dart. When he loosened his hand, the money dart landed on the ground.

"Pick off the black cloth on your face and move slowly." Liu Yanzhi continued to order.

The two of them slowly untied their masks. They turned out to be a man and a woman. They were not old. They looked in their early twenties. The woman was very tall, 1.7 meters tall, and had no feet binding. She was considered an absolute alien in this era. She had a beautiful face and a ruthless spirit.

"What do you think?" The woman was shot in the leg, but her temper was still very strong. Seeing Liu Yan staring at her, she roared fiercely.

"Who are you? Why do you attack us?" Liu Yanzhi withdrew his gaze and asked coldly.

"We are doing the way for heaven." The woman said angrily, "You scumbags in the world don't even let go of children."

Liu Yanzhi knew that he had a misunderstanding. The two thieves thought that the family of twelve were killed by them. This is the reason why justice has come. Since they are good people, they naturally cannot be shot at random.

"Let's go, don't let me see you again." Liu Yan put away his gun and turned around.

The female thief put down her arm, and a money dart fell from her sleeve, and she was holding it in her palm. She was about to fire, but the male thief stopped her with her eyes.

The woman put away the money dart and asked the man to help him up. She was shot in the leg and could not continue to fly over the eaves and walls. She could only go out honestly. This family was awakened, but she did not dare to light the lights, let alone go out. The world was chaotic and the emperor was not at peace. Ordinary people were just fish on the chopping board, and anyone could bully them.

"Can you cure your gunshot wound?" Liu Yanzhi had already jumped onto the wall and looked back and asked, "If it cannot be cured, that leg will be ruined."

"You don't have to worry about it." The female flying thief answered angrily.

The man clasped his fists and said loudly: "Thank you for not killing the hero. Xia may have read it wrong. You were not doing the massacre of the family."

Liu Yan stood on the wall with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "The pure one will be clear." For a moment, he felt very good about himself, and the awesome and low-key hero was just like this.

"What's the point of asking the hero's gun?" The man continued to ask, it seemed that he was very concerned about his female companion's leg injury.

"If it is too big, if it is not diagnosed and treated in time, it will be disabled at the least, and if it is severe, it will cause infection and death."

"Please be a good man..." Before the man finished speaking, the woman grabbed him: "Feixiong, I will never ask for anyone if I die."

Liu Yanzhi suddenly became very fucked and wanted to practice the plots in martial arts novels. People from the martial arts world have their code of conduct and must follow the routine to continue to act.

"It's okay for me to just have her, as long as you can handle my three moves." Liu Yan said straight.

"Don't talk about three moves, I'll take it even with thirty moves." The man replied.

"Feixiong, you are not his opponent." The woman was indeed trapped, "It's nothing if I'm disabled, you can't have any trouble."

The man named Xia Feixiong was tender and supported the woman to sit on the ground, posing and said, "Hero, let's get in."

Liu Yanzhi had never learned martial arts and practiced practical fighting. Lei Meng told him that Chinese martial arts are all fancy and look fancy and don’t work when fighting, so he didn’t care. He jumped off the wall and made a straight punch when he went up.

He was extremely fast, but the other party also reacted very quickly. This punch failed, and the second punch followed closely. Xia Feixiong dodged again, but stopped dodging the third punch, but instead grabbed it with his chest.

Liu Yanzhi's fist stopped in front of Xia Feixiong's chest, and the strong wind brought by his fist blew up all his clothes. If this punch was put into practice, at least two of Xia Feixiong's ribs would be broken, which Liu Yanzhi was very sure.

"You have a habit." Liu Yan said straight. Of course, he understood what the other party meant. He got punched by himself and morally reversed the situation. This is the routine in the world, two words, open-minded.

"Come with me." Liu Yan said straight.

Ten minutes later, they went back to the temporary base. Lei Meng and others were waiting for the battle with swords and guns. Seeing that Liu Yanzhi brought back two prisoners, they were about to come forward to ask, but Liu Yanzhi said, "Buy some hot water and prepare clean bandages."

The bullet used in the shell gun is the same as the May 4 pistol, which has a strong penetration power. This gun is a piercing injury and is not hit on the large blood vessel. It is just a scar after being cured. It is not a big deal. Liu Yanzhi exaggerated it because he actually likes the skills of the flying thief and wants to use them.

The problem is that the female thief was shot on the thigh, and there is a difference between men and women. Not to mention treatment, you can’t even see it.

Liu Yan could see Xia Feixiong's love for the female thief, and said, "The children in the world are not particular about the details, but after all, there is a difference between men and women. I will tell you how to heal the wounds. He also said that Xia Daxia should do it himself and treat Mrs. Zun."

Xia Feixiong was overjoyed and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, hero."

But the woman suddenly twisted: "Who is his wife?"
Chapter completed!