The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Maitreya comes to the world to save all living beings, the white lotus descends to the earth, and all people turn around."

"Master Jiugong, sit down, Immortal Putuo is here, follow me to kill the foreigners!"

"Come on!"

…

In the English concession, the White Lotus cultists rushed into the concession.

When they see anything foreign, they start smashing, burning, looting, and killing foreigners when they see them.

The same scene is happening everywhere.

Guangzhou is really in chaos.

In the Guangzhou Admiral's Office, Nalan Yuanshu was young but already in a high position.

Wearing a flower feather on his head, he looked at the sand table with a gloomy expression.

After a while, an officer and soldier ran in in a hurry.

"Report—Sir, Nanjiao was captured. White Lotus cultists broke into the church, killed foreigners, and are now attacking the concession!"

"Report—Sir! Huangpu Port has been lost, and a large number of footmen and boatmen have entered the foreign trade."

"Report——Sir, Huang Feihong led the militia to attack the Japanese Concession!"

"Report——Sir, Dongming Port has been lost. Mr. Hu has committed suicide by committing suicide!"

"Sir, a cargo ship in Hong Kong did not have customs clearance documents and entered the port forcibly!"

Urgent notifications came one after another. Nalan Yuanshu's eyelids jumped wildly, his face was full of anger, and his chest was surging.

He slammed the table: "Rebellion! What a rebellion. How dare these untouchables rebel?! Who do they think they are? Are they foreigners?"

He immediately asked: "Have these rioters attacked the government offices?"

"Sir, the White Lotus Sect still shouts 'Support the Qing Dynasty and destroy the foreign countries'. Huang Feihong's militia only attacked the concession and did not attack the government office."

"Sir, the rioters in the American Concession killed the local county magistrate Pan Huaixiang. The gangsters once shouted 'Reverse the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty'!"

Nalan Yuanshu's expression suddenly changed, he immediately looked at the officer and soldier, and shouted: "You said they are shouting to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty?"

"Yes, sir."

"What is the origin of this group of people?"

"Lord Qi, I don't know, but I saw that they actually had Vulcan cannons."

Nalan Yuanshu stood up instantly with a solemn expression: "Vulcan cannon? The rebels actually have such a weapon?"

At this time, a Han man dressed as a master stood up and said: "Master Nalan, this group of rebels is probably more dangerous than the other rebels."

Nalan Yuanshu turned his head, looked at the other party, and asked, "Mr. Zheng, what do you have in mind?"

Mr. Zheng said in a deep voice: "Sir, chaos breeds, but there are also priorities. In my opinion, these American rebels are the most dangerous and must be killed first."

"The next one is the White Lotus Sect, and the last one is Huang Feihong's militia."

"How to say?"

"This group of rebels in America not only attacked foreigners, but also launched slogans against the imperial court. Their ambitions are quite ambitious."

"Whether it is the White Lotus or the militia, they only kill foreigners and do not resist the imperial court in a big way. From this point of view, the rebels in America must be eliminated first!"

Nalan Yuanshu couldn't help but nodded slightly: "Sir, what you said is the same as mine."

He walked around the Admiral's Yamen a few times, thought for a moment, stood up suddenly, and immediately shouted: "Immediately ask for help from Fujian and Guangxi, and gather all the troops. Let me rescue the American Concession first and destroy these bandits!"

"Yes, sir!"

…

"Hahaha, come on, smash open this foreign bank!"

"Brothers, bring all the foreign goods!"

In Shahe, a group of fierce men broke into a foreign bank, killing everyone on sight and constantly looting goods from the counter.

Suddenly, a Shahe Gang disciple secretly stuffed the money from the counter into his arms.

This scene was immediately seen by a young man with a mole on the corner of his mouth. The young man immediately shouted: "Master, this guy is hiding money!"

A burly man at the door heard this and turned his head to look over.

The young man immediately escorted the disciple who had hidden the money to the big man.

The big man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a beard at the corner of his mouth, and a cold expression.

He grabbed the disciple's neck, and without seeing how hard he used it, he easily lifted the disciple up.

The disciple's face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't breathe. He eagerly slapped the big man's arm, veins popped out on his forehead, and he made intermittent begging for mercy: "Help... Gang leader, spare your life..."

The big man smiled coldly: "I'll spare you the trouble. All the disciples of the Shahe Gang will learn from you in the future. How can I, Yan Zhendong, be the leader of this gang?"

This person turned out to be Yan Zhendong, who had fled all the way from Jinmen to Guangzhou!

He initially worked as a performer in Guangzhou. He originally wanted to save some money to open a martial arts gym and learn from the martial arts association to strengthen his own power.

However, it was later discovered that Guangzhou’s government control was extremely weak and gangs sprang up frequently.

By chance, he met Liang Kuan who was bullied by the Shahe Gang. He relied on his martial arts skills to save Liang Kuan.

When Liang Kuan saw that his skills were outstanding, he paid homage to him.

Yan Zhendong was short of manpower, so he immediately accepted Liang Kuan, and the master and apprentice discussed how to raise money to open a restaurant.

But at this time, Liang Kuan said that we should also form a gang, which suddenly woke up Yan Zhendong.

Why would he make a living by teaching boxing when he is good at martial arts? Wouldn't it be better to be a gang boss yourself?

Just as the Shahe Gang came to the scene again, he showed off his unique skills in an iron cloth shirt, killed the Shahe Gang boss on the spot, gathered the gang, and became the boss himself.

It's just that most of the Shahe Gang's gang members are local people who know each other well and trust each other, so they don't want to listen to him.

Yan Zhendong was also very resourceful. After all, he had served as the commander-in-chief of the New Army. He killed a group of people, established a group of people, and recruited some Nanjiao people to check and balance the Shahe people. He soon took control of the entire Shahe Gang.

Within a few days, Guangzhou suddenly became chaotic. A northern hero appeared and stirred up the whole Guangzhou.

There was chaos in Guangzhou right now. When Yan Zhendong saw an opportunity, he immediately led the disciples of the Shahe Gang to take advantage of the chaos and take advantage of the situation.

This is already the sixth foreign bank he has robbed.

He is still a little reluctant to kill Chinese people, but Yan Zhendong is not soft at all when killing foreigners.

But if the people under his command were disobedient and dared to hide money secretly, he would not tolerate it.

Bang!

Yan Zhendong threw it casually and hit the disciple directly to the ground.

He raised his head and said to Liang Kuan: "Cut off one of his hands and drive him out."

Liang Kuan immediately put his hands on his hips and sneered, and said to the disciple: "Boy, I'm lucky to have only one broken hand."

He carried this little brother to the door and prepared to carry out the master's orders.

The younger brother suddenly knelt down, kowtowed frantically, and begged: "Brother Liang Kuan, my sister is seriously ill. She is dying. I need money to buy her medicine to treat her illness. Please, please spare me, spare me." Me."

Liang Kuan frowned and felt pity for him for a moment when he saw tears and runny nose coming out of his eyes.

He looked around and saw that the master in the foreign bank was not paying attention, so he said coldly: "I'll let you go this time, get out!"

When the younger brother heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, kowtowed in thanksgiving, and hurriedly got up to run.

Suddenly Liang Kuan shouted: "Wait!"

The younger brother was so frightened that his legs weakened and he looked at him in panic.

Liang Kuan took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and gave it to him, saying: "Get away, don't let me see you in Shahe in the future."

"Kuan...Brother Kuan..."

"roll!"

…

The whole of Guangzhou was in complete chaos.

The government cannot control it and has no ability to control it.

The common people were even more insecure and did not dare to do business. They were all hiding at home.

Prices of food and vegetables have soared, and rioters are everywhere.

Right now, Guangzhou is in urgent need of a force to suppress all chaos.

This could not be done before reinforcements from the Qing court arrived.

The Xingzhonghui does have a chance, but the delivery of guns and ammunition is too slow, and they are not yet fully armed.

The most likely ones at present are the Hongmen led by Feng Ji, the White Lotus Sect of Jiugong Zhenren, and the militia led by Huang Feihong.

These three forces are most likely to conquer Guangzhou.

However, at this time, the three parties are all rushing to attack the concession.

Whoever can secure the concession first can win the hearts and minds of the people and win the great cause of "driving out the Tartars".

In the American Concession, all the rich people were frightened at this time.

Most of the wealthy merchants gathered in the Lu family villa.

As the richest family among the four major families, the Lu family should be the leader of all businessmen.

And Lu Jiguang himself is indeed the current president of the Guangdong Chamber of Commerce.

At this moment, everyone in the Lu family was making an anxious noise.

"President Lu, those untouchables outside have already rushed to the concession. Why haven't the government officials come yet?"

"President Lu, Vice President Pan, have you notified the foreigners? Tell the foreigners to send artillery over quickly."

"It's over, it's over, it's really big this time. I heard people say that the untouchables outside have killed officials and are going to rebel."

…

The faces of this group of people were full of panic, anxiety, fear and fear.

There is no longer the cruelty and coldness that used to be used to oppress the people.

Lu Jiguang's face was gloomy. Looking at the group of people who were as chaotic as a duck pond, he slammed the table!

"Bang!"

Suddenly everyone was startled and turned their heads to look at Lu Jiguang.

Lu Jiguang sneered and cursed: "Thanks to you, you are still a member of the Chamber of Commerce who has seen the storm, a group of untouchables, so you are scared like this?"

He pointed his finger at everyone and said: "Use your brains to think about it. This is a concession. The only entrance and exit is the East Street. It is an important road guarded by foreigners. How many guns and cannons are there? Then? Can a group of untouchables break in?"

"A bunch of idiots, are the foreigners really going to sit idly by? You don't need to tell them, they will also expel the untouchables."

"What we have to do now is to wait with peace of mind, call all your men over, and guard other alleyways to prevent untouchables from attacking in groups."

As Lu Jiguang continued to curse, everyone finally felt a little more at ease.

At this time, Pan Zhidong said: "Everyone, please be patient. Our four major families have made arrangements for a long time. At present, the Lu family's troops have been guarding the east side of the concession. Each of our families has also arranged manpower to assist the foreign army in defending various areas. square."

"As long as everyone is in the concession, there will be absolutely no danger. I, Pan, can guarantee this with my life."

Next, Wu Bingjian, the head of the Wu family, and Ye Shanglin, the head of the Ye family, also spoke to appease everyone.

They do have confidence, because over the years, each family has maintained nursing homes, gangs, thugs, and gun teams, all of which have hundreds of people in total.

The four families combined have two to three thousand people.

With so many people and foreigners around, they didn't believe that those untouchables could break into the concession.

…

Bang bang bang...

At the entrance to the concession, on Dongdajie Avenue, fierce gunshots continued to be heard.

There was the sound of bricks being hit by bullets everywhere, and the walls were full of bullet holes.

Everyone in Hongmen was hiding behind the walls of nearby houses, looking quite angry.

Hong Yihu raised his head and looked at the spacious avenue opposite. He looked left and right. All the shops were closed. There was no visible cover on the huge street. There was no cover at all. Even if he wanted to attack, there was no way.

"Where's the Vulcan Cannon?"

Hong Yihu turned around and roared.

A Hongmen hall leader shouted: "There are no more shells!"

Hong Yihu was speechless for a moment, and the senior officials of Hongmen behind him began to discuss urgently.

"What should we do now? The foreigners' guns are so fierce, and there are no bunkers in the East Street streets. If we rush over, we will die."

"Is there any other way?"

"Brothers from the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau went to look for it, but those who came back said that the other roads are guarded by people from the four major families."

"Son of a bitch, help the foreigners beat us!"

"Stop talking about this, what should we do now? We can't enter the concession, and everything will stop."

…

Hong Yihu was also anxious when he heard this. Wen Biao suddenly stared at him and exclaimed: "Feng Ji!"

When Hong Yihu heard this, he quickly raised his head and looked at the streets of East Street.

But amid the hail of bullets, a burly figure, wearing heavy armor, holding a shield in front of him with both hands, was running crazily on the street against the hail of bullets!

This person is none other than Feng Ji!

Hong Yihu's heart was shocked instantly, his face was full of ecstasy, and he roared: "My brother is here!"

The other Hongmen disciples raised their heads and looked from behind the bunker, their mouths opened wide.

"Who is that steel monster?"

"He's from the Zhenyuan Escort Agency, right? That's our Hongmen hero, the Northern Hero Feng Ji!"

"Hahaha, Brother Feng has taken action, and the other side is finished!"

"Just watch, those foreign gun teams are going to be finished!"

In an instant, after Feng Ji appeared, the originally anxious Hongmen disciples became excited and shouted in ecstasy.

Dang Dang Dang...

Dense bullets hit Feng Ji's armor and shield.

A large number of sunken pits constantly appear on the shield, and there are also bullet craters on the armor.

Fortunately, Feng Ji's armor and shield were made of fine iron and were extremely thick.

The bullet couldn't penetrate at all, and the kinetic energy brought by the bullet was nothing to worry about under Feng Ji's crazy sprint.

Even if there was a slight kinetic energy that was transmitted into the body through the armor, it was directly blocked and eliminated by Feng Ji's tyrannical golden bell cover.

At this time, he was like a giant steel beast, running wildly on the street.

One hundred meters, fifty meters, thirty meters...

The foreign troops in front became more and more conspicuous.

Through the gap in the shield, Feng Ji saw that these foreigners were not really Americans, but Indians.

Feng Ji suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Is it the Indian Asan shipped by the East India Company?"

"Yes, these foreign devils are also afraid of death. How dare they go into battle in person?"

"Okay, let's kill all you lackeys first."

boom!

Feng Ji suddenly kicked the ground, and the ground paved with bluestone exploded.

His speed was so fast that it was blurry in an instant.

All the Indian assans on the other side panicked and began to scream.

If you understand Indian English, you will know what they are saying.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Quick, shoot quickly, the third team will make up for it!"

"Monkey God, how could there be such a monster?"

"God, hurry up, hurry up!"

"I can't aim right, I can't aim right!"

"Shoot in a row to increase the shooting surface!"

"Here he comes! He's here!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly——"

…

Feng Ji's figure was like a steel thunder and lightning, crashing into Asan's gun team with a bang.

Suddenly, screams and wails continued.

On the surface of the terrifying shield, the sharp iron spikes smashed and pierced through all those who stood in the way.

The violent impact directly knocked the nearest person into a pulp, and their bones were shattered.

That person and several people behind him flew out with a bang.

In an instant, more than a dozen people in this area fell to the ground.

Boom!

In the sky, a thunder suddenly sounded.

Dark clouds rolled over the city, and raindrops pounded down, washing away Feng Ji's double shields.

Feng Ji slowly opened his arms to the left and right, revealing his face with a sinister smile between the shield blades.

His white teeth were like sharp knives that picked and gnawed at people, mocking Ah San's weakness and incompetence.

"Now, it's my turn to attack."

Feng Ji grinned and laughed: "Foreign beasts, take your lives!"

Buzz—!

The two shields swept out violently.

His arms turned into terrifying harvesting machines, roaring and sweeping, flying up and down.

Puff puff--

The round shield blade swept 360 degrees with no blind spots, sweeping wildly.

Everything he touched, front, back, left, and right, was instantly cut in half!

Some foreigners resisted with guns. With a click, both men and guns were cut off!

Limbs were flying all over the sky, and flesh and blood flowed horizontally in the rain.

Wails and screams kept coming.

In less than ten breaths, there was no one left standing within fifty meters around Feng Ji.

There were corpses all over the ground, and the surviving ones were wailing.

Fifty meters away, no one dared to approach.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Feng Ji looked up to the sky and laughed, and the sky exploded with thunder.

Everyone woke up instantly.

Ah San reacted suddenly, and everyone turned around and ran wildly!

At this moment, no one thought about continuing!

No one even thought about shooting that man!

horrible!

At the other end of East Street, the Hongmen disciples were also dumbfounded and completely shocked.

In just ten breaths, Feng Ji probably killed more than fifty people!

Hong Yihu reacted one step ahead than Wen Biao.

He stood up suddenly and roared: "Brothers, come with me to drive out the Tartars and revitalize China!"

"Come on!"

In an instant, all the Hongmen disciples rushed out of the bunker and rushed towards the concession!

At this moment, the concession, which countless people regarded as qualified for high-level talents to enter, was completely broken!

Because of Feng Ji's presence on both sides, the Hongmen disciples were very motivated to fight, as if they had been given blood.

The foreigners on the other side had long been frightened out of their wits.

House was the commander of this gun team, and he was the first one to turn around and run away in fear.

"Monster, that Chinese guy is a monster!"

"Run quickly and notify the consulate!"

He ran all the way, taking a few cronies with him, and soon met the Lu family's escort team.

House's eyes immediately lit up, he rode past and shouted in broken Chinese: "Who is the leader?"

Wu Wanbin hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and shouted: "Hello, sir, we are the team training team of the Wu family. I am Wu Wanbin, the leader of this team training team."

He said it beautifully. This team is nothing like a group training. They are just private soldiers raised by the Wu family. Outside, they are also called the Wu Xing Gang.

House didn't care about this and directly ordered: "You lead people to block the East Street immediately. If you dare to let anyone pass, I will shoot you immediately."

Wu Wanbin was stunned and asked, not knowing why, "Aren't our people not allowed to guard that road?"

Before he could ask clearly, House had already led his trusted gun team, ran all the way, and hid behind this group of people.

House turned and said to his deputy Kadir: "Kadir, you stay here with twenty people. If these yellow-skinned monkeys dare to retreat, shoot them immediately. I will go to the consulate and request artillery support immediately."

After saying that, he turned around and rode towards the consulate.

Kadir immediately shouted: "Everyone, raise your guns and aim at these yellow-skinned monkeys. If they dare to retreat, shoot immediately!"

"Yes, sir!"

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