Chapter 620 Moore: Luo Yaoguo is going to have big trouble now! (Please vote, please book)
January 6, 1858, at noon.
A dynasty that should have appeared but did not appear in the original Chinese history has finally made its debut.
This is the "Zeng Zhou" founded by Zeng Guofan, one by one, another Zhou Dynasty!
The reason for the Zhou Dynasty is of course because this dynasty holds high the banner of Confucianism and is there any more Confucian than the "Zhou" era?
In the imperial city of Xi'an, the plaque of Wuying Hall was quickly taken off and replaced with a sign engraved with three gilded characters "Mingde Hall". In the hall, Zeng Guofan was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a twelve crowns, but his face was paler than the snow outside the hall.
"Long live my emperor, long live my life, long live my life...::::" Li Hongzhang, Zeng Guoquan, Huang Shijie, Luo Zenan, Guo Songtao, Du Han, Kong Fanhao and other ministers knelt on the ground. Because time was rushed, there was no time to make official uniforms, so these ministers were all in Confucian clothes, with big swords on their waists, dressed up like Confucius in the portrait. However, the bun was unable to tie it. After all, half of the head was still bald, and the braids were cut off, and everyone only had half a head of short hair with the ears. In order to cover the half head of short hair,
So today, everyone in the Great Zhou officials in the court wrapped in yellow coins. I didn’t know that they thought it was the “yellow currency army” who entered Chang’an!
Zeng Guofan looked at the group of "Yellow Turbans" who were carrying big swords below, opened his mouth and almost said, "The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand up." Thinking about it, he quickly swallowed the words and asked again, "Does the year number have been settled?"
Kong Fanhao, who was kneeling, came down to the list and said, "The Book of Documents does not say: Shao heard Yide's words. You Xiao Zhou punished the Brutal Qing again and restored the sacred kingdom. Therefore, the reign title should be used with the seven words "Shaosheng".
A cannon suddenly came from the hall, shaking the top of the hall. Ma Chaoqing trembled all over: "That...that's...that's...that's...that's...that's...that's...that's...that's...that's...that's...
"Go back to your side," Mathil made a speech, "It was your little Zhou Tianshang fight with Changmao at the North Gate."
Gulun Bond was holding a Miner rifle and aiming at the nearby target. He raised his eyebrows: "Chain bomb hits people? That scene must be bloody!"
When the ice layer exploded again, Ma Xinyi put away his telescope from the shore: "Can you not report the victory to Li Xiaoren." I turned to Li Hezhang, "Is the little bishop going to see Xi'an City?"
Bai Yanhu's scimitar slashed under the bluestone slab, splashing a string of sparks. I stared at my blood-red eyes and roared: "I rushed over and set fire to the street!"
Mathil stood on the top of the bell tower, holding up the telescope and laughed loudly: "The crowd." I turned to the messenger and said, "Let the artillery change the chain bullet."
Moore said: "Yes, Xiao Zhou's army is weaker than expected! And the uprising launched by the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is too hasty and destined to win! Without the cooperation of the uprising army, the war in Gansu and Shaanxi may last for a long time. It will create a small number of refugees, and there will be no Dutch navy before, and the financial war between the Rothschild family...::.. Maybe there will be no other trouble!" I shook my head, "It seems that Luo Yaoguo will be in a mess when he will lose it!"
Moore narrowed his eyes and said, "You are still the sister of Xiao Qing Taiqian who just died...:.:
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The frozen Wei River reflects the sunset. When the first defeated soldiers stepped on the ice, dozens of ignition suddenly appeared on the north bank.
Suddenly, a noise came from the upper floor. Eight people looked over and saw Mathil's brother Li Hongzhang bowing to a pale and listless man. The man's lower jacket and skirt were exactly the Seven Yellow Turban Wanzhen of Luo Yaoguo.
"Chang...::.. Changhai defeated the West, is it Chang'an?" Gu Lunbang was startled.
Moore suddenly pointed to the corner of the street: "Look at this outside!"
Wen Xian suddenly said, "Li Xiaoren, you want to enter the palace to pay homage to Xiao Zhou's emperor... By the way, Xiao Zhou has no emperor, right?"
When the shells with iron chains swept across the streets, the men in Weibei finally collapsed. The veteran with no beard hugged his broken leg and cried: "Father, really...:::.Save you!"
"It's so bad. Without his French elite, we will definitely win that time!" Gu Lunbang said inspiring words.
While turning over and dismounting, he said to the young general Yuan Jiaba beside him: "I'm telling the Beiyang Army's first town to go to the North Gate immediately!"
"There are no French breastplate cavalry yet...:.\n. They are heading towards the north of the city!" Moore took the telescope, "This Bonaparte man is really willing to pay a lot of bets!"
Outside the telescope, teams of soldiers carrying foreign guns lined up by, and the braids under their heads had not been cut off, and everyone was wrapped around the princess.
No one from behind our team raised the small flag of "order" and retreated, shouting chaotic slogans: "Xiao Qing is dead, Xiao Zhou Xing, the four generations of revenge have been avenged! Everyone can rob, steal, hurt, and kill people...\n.\n:.\n. Those who violate the order will be killed!"
"Enter! Enter the Wei River!" Gulunbang hoarsely, and the remaining troops rushed to the north gate like an invasion, which was half more than when we came. The Beiyang Army and Hunan Army were still following us, and they were reaping their lives.
Moore shook his head and said, "The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is a traditional Chinese feudal dynasty...
There was another burst of cannons, and it seemed to be closer. Zeng Guofan looked up and said, "Brother...::.Yes, the emperor, I am willing to lead Jizi camp out of the city to meet the enemy!"
The Duke of Tang Dynasty, the building.
My little Zhou has just opened, so will the country be destroyed?
"The Chinese have changed their dynasties!" China said, "The Qing Dynasty, who ruled the seven hundred young people in China, should have completely perished...::...The birth of a new feudal dynasty, the country is called Zhou!"
"Let me go!" Li Hezhang's Heavenly King Sword slashed on it. The solid bullet whistled and smashed the ice surface. Eight hundred Chen Decai's cavalry and his horse fell into the ice cave. Not many years later, they screamed with their horses in their necks, and they were swallowed by ice water in a blink of an eye.
"Trouble..." Wen Xian's eyes lit up, "Mr. Moore, do you mean that the war in Shaanxi and Gansu will create millions of refugees?"
"Get orders!" Yuan Jiaba left with his horse. It was very slow. The first town of the Beiyang Army, the seventh camp of Ying and the seventh camp of Ji. There were a total of 17,000 infantry and cavalry. It drove out of the Xi'an Imperial City in a mighty manner, not the whole city.
The eight people hurried upstairs and heard Li Hongzhang say to Yao Chongjing: "Escort the Seven Yellow Turbans to Shanxi for a while!"
Chen Decai knelt on the edge of the ice hole and looked at his partner struggling outside the ice water. I suddenly understood something: "Luo Yaoguo...he is a devil!"
Moore nodded: "Yes, that new dynasty is destined to last forever. It is likely that it will cause very little trouble to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom!"
Several soldiers were beating a vendor, and their goods were scattered all over the ground. An officer came over on horseback and waved the soldiers sincerely: "The robbers are not killed in the chaos and will be forgiven!"
"Duke villain!" Zeng Guoquande whispered in fluent Chinese, "Your cavalry and artillery can't fight for you at any time!"
Wen Xian nodded: "Yes, our history is not a history of the rise and fall of dynasties and the melee of warlords who attempted to fight for national domination...::.. It must be inadvertently that the loser of the war between the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and the Little Zhou Dynasty will become the last dynasty that ruled the whole of China!"
Li Hezhang smiled and said, "What we are going to be, is it now... I hope that by this time, we will meet on the battlefield!"
"Restore order," Vladwy shook his head, "Is it the people who break the good order meant?"
On the other side, the flames in Xi'an City dyed half of the sky red, and Zeng Guoquande's cannon was still roaring, continuing to harvest life in a small amount.
Following Mathil, Zeng Guoquande waved his whip excitedly: "Great! That's the real war!" Then you smiled at Mathil and said, "Dear, he will definitely become the smallest commander!"
"Long live Xiao Zhou!" Mathil raised his arms and shouted, and then the entire team became boiling. The soldiers who had just raided the city and raised their bloody swords and guns, and the sounds made the city wall tremble.
"Is it so slow?" Moore was stunned. "The efficiency of the Chinese changing dynasty is really low!"
Wen Xian smiled and said, "That's obviously bad news!"
"Your Madam!" Mathil suddenly lowered his voice, "Now that Xiao Zhou was about to start, it is time to win a small victory to calm the people's hearts! I would like to lead the Huai Army, Ji's name Ying and Ying's name Ying's name Eight Army will leave the city, and the long-haired thief's heads will be killed and presented to the palace!"
Wen Xian held up the monocular lens and his hands were trembling slightly: "Look! These soldiers...\n::
"Xiao Qing is dead, Xiao Zhou Xing, that's...:.:" Moore seemed to understand what the eight words meant?
In the hall, Zeng Guoquande's blonde hair is eye-catching in the wind and snow. You are riding under a pure white war horse, with eight hundred breastplate cavalrymen from the Li family's legion, and the other 17 gates have not yet been loaded with 12 pounds of cannons.
"Xiao Zhou could establish a new order." Fowed Waixi wrote in his notebook, "January 6, 1858
On Sunday, Xiao Zhou was established. It is worth noting that the new regime relies on the old-style army, the big rural bourgeoisie and colonists. Whether there is a solid economic foundation, or a weak leadership group... is destined to be short-lived!"
"It's Wu Qi Gulun!" Wen Xian exclaimed, "You are in the palace...::
The soldiers collected the snatched property and then scattered.
Vothieth suddenly interrupted the conversation between Moore and Wenxian: "Look at the equipment of these local soldiers, the Miner rifles and 12-pound cannons, not yet..."
"I'm going to receive the order!" Mathil, Zeng Guofan, and Huang Shijie responded in unison, and they all felt confident.
Ma Chaoqing took a deep breath, nodded, untied his sword, and handed it to a personal soldier guarding the side, asking me to hand it to Mathil: "Duoquan, put on you, it is my sword, and all the troops in Chang'an City are controlled by him!"
"Boom!" The flowering bullet exploded in the Gansu horse team, and the air waves overturned a small group of cavalry. Chen Decai's war horse was cut off from the hind legs by shrapnel, and he threw me heavily outside the pile of corpses.
"Bang!" The lead bullet of the Minie rifle in the hands of the Beiyang Army snipers lifted my sky cover. Chen Decai looked at his bloody brother shaking, and fell head-on, and immediately became confused.
Wen Xian raised his telescope and showed a nervous expression: "It seems that Xiao Zhou can exist for a while...:::.Not some Zhou troops are trying to restore order yet."
"Brother!" Bai Yanhu was about to get off, but his personal soldiers threw him down. The shotgun "swooshed" over our heads and knocked the Shibafang Temple crowd holding a knife and spear in front of us into a sieve.
"I am willing to go!" Huang Shijie followed him out.
Gu Lunbang looked at the thick smoke in the hall and murmured to himself: "That's time to ascend the throne...::.The enemy defeated the capital...
Moore shook his head: "We have restored order, because the original order is not yet maintained...:::. We need to establish a new order now!"
Li Hongzhang waved his hand and asked Yao Chongjing to leave with Wanzhen, who looked sad, and then said politely to Wenxian: "Wenjue Tu, of course you Xiao Zhou has no emperor...:::. Shangguan, then escort you into the palace to face the saint."
Chapter completed!