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Qing He construction site was not too far from Deisenmun, and it was only eight to nine kilometers away from him. This location was actually the location of the Beijing's Olympic Park in Xiao Letian's previous life.

From Deisenmun, you would definitely not be able to see anything. However, the ancient times were different, there were no tall buildings, no haze, there were very few things that blocked people's line of sight.

The fiery tornado that soared into the sky and the fire field that spanned for ten miles, lit up the entire northwest corner of Capital. The factory slaves on the banks of the Qing River were able to see everything clearly.

Especially the Three Brothers s of Tie Chui who were hanging in the cage at the top of the flagpole.

Zai Chun was also heartless, these three Assassin s did not kill themselves, nor did they allow him to commit suicide. They simply hung you in a cage on the flagpole, causing you to be exposed to the elements day after day.

Upon seeing that you were about to die, he released her to treat your illness. Once it was cured, he would hang it on your neck!

It's so wicked, this is the tempo to drive a living person crazy, maybe Zai Chun's heart was just angry at these people, if he did not want you to die, he would let you see the construction of the Capital Iron Works, and you would have to see it with your own eyes, turning into a laughingstock!

Because Zai Chun's final plan for the forty thousand factory slaves was not to kill them all, but rather, to have a huge reversal in the future!

Zai Chun's final goal was to force the Qilin slaves to become factory slaves, and to transform the Imperial palace from being a factory slave into a royal iron factory slave!

Once the iron works started to make money, Zai Chun would definitely give them a higher salary! In fact, Zai Chun had already sent the beggars from the hukou department to count, every time the Grand marriage passed the servants, they would have to open their wages on a monthly basis!

Zai Chun was giving vent to his anger, he wanted to let all the Flag Man in the world see, if you eat these iron stalks of crops and split them between two silver s every month, you could earn six or more silver s in the last month if you work hard in this iron mill!

That was to set an example and let the Flag Man know that relying on hard work to earn money was not only not shameful, but it also made a lot of money!

Zai Chun was very sincere, but at the moment, no one was thinking highly of him. All the factory servants hated the little Kaiser to the extreme!

Especially the Three Brothers s of the Tie Chui Army, when they saw the distant Capital on fire, they excitedly held onto the railings and shook it, roaring like a lunatic, "Let's go! Everyone, look... The eight great men of the Capital have made their move! "

"Hahaha... This is the west gate's fire, the men of Capital have already broken through the west gate, and are starting to set them on fire! "

"Burn!" Kill! Turn the sky upside down... Xishan camp's Army Lord had gone into the city! Kill the dog emperor … The rivers and mountains that rebel against the dog emperor! "

"Hahaha... Kill them all, burn them all! Rebellion... There's no way we can survive! "

The desolate shouts were like signals, and the entire Qing He construction site exploded. Initially, the rumors were flying everywhere, and many of the rumors had already said that someone was going to burn Capital, force his way through West Gate, and in the end, rebel against Zai Chun!

As for reversing the Emperor Tongzhi, whether the Prince Kung would become the Kaiser or the Prince of Alcohol would not matter to these factory slaves!

Regardless of who ascended the throne, these factory slaves couldn't be any worse. Their lives could only get better!

With incomparable hatred towards the little Kaiser, the forty thousand factory slaves instantly exploded. "That's right! There's nothing wrong with the direction of the fire, it must be coming from the west gate! "

"The gunpowder Bureau, Party Lane, Zhang Park, Pool... That area had been set on fire, the West Gate had been taken over by the Xishan camp! The Eight Flag men of the Capital have made their move! "

"Young and old men..." Don't wait for death to come, kill your way into the Forbidden City, and support the new emperor! "

During this period of time, they were afraid that someone would encourage them. In the dark and chaotic night, all 40,000 factory slaves were drinking until they were dizzy.

"That's right!" Reverse... All of you must be rebelling! It's been a long time since we've had a chance to live together. In the past, farming was much better than hard labor. "

"Revenge, vengeance..."

The 40 thousand people construction site had a huge area. One area was completely destroyed and a conflict had already broken out in the other area!

They did not know that the first wave of riders had already clashed with the Army who was holding them captive, and after their heart-wrenching shouts came the sound of gunfire!

"Murder …" Everyone, please go back... These soldiers have shot us... If they don't, they'll still die. Let's fight with them! "

The fire in the distance was calling out, the gunshots around them were encouraging, the forty thousand lunatic had finally made their move!

He did not know how he did it, but there were actually people hiding handgun in this factory's crowd. The sounds of gunfire caused both the Yuelin New Army and the Xishan camp to be hit by bullets!

All the Whistle immediately opened fire to retaliate, but the factory slaves in front of them all had red eyes, it was as if they could not see the people around them even if they died in battle.

Bricks and tiles, wooden crowbars, various kinds of weird iron equipment, and flame gun s that had been sent in by someone with ulterior motives!

One after another, Whistle after another were like little saplings in a flood, struggling for a while before being buried in the water. All of their counterattacks were futile against these lunatic s, because no one had made any preparations.

Pah pah pah … Several fireballs exploded in the sky. Xishan camp and the Soldiers, who were the commanders of the yamen s, took a look at it. The order came from the back, telling us to retreat. We can't hold on to the ground anymore... "Retreat!"

The Western Addiction and Nimentinol had long given up on fighting. As soon as they saw the signal to retreat, the defensive net of the Qing He construction site was completely ripped open!

Yuelin New Army's defense line was in danger, even if they could defend it for the time being, they could not stop these factory slaves from going around them and attacking Capital!

"Damn it... This place can't be defended anymore, retreat and fight! Let's retreat with them, continue to suppress the side of this group of traitors to provide support for the later reinforcements! "

Bai Min was the highest level of Commanders at the construction site today. In a short period of time, he displayed extremely high military attainments, and when facing danger, he unerringly shrunk the Yuelin New Army's strength into a fist, forming a sturdy formation that could be used to attack and retreat!

Bai Min only had a little more than a thousand Yuelin New Army, the remaining one was the old camp of the cis in the north, and the other one was inside the Capital City!

During this short period of time, the north and south reinforcements s would not rush over. He could only rely on his own thousand Brothers s to defend, but defending was also a strategy!

The one thousand people forming the three agile and powerful triangular formations, that could support each other, were wandering around the east side of the mob.

If the factory slave dared to rush over, he would immediately defend and use the Rifle and thunder to effectively kill!

If the factory slaves did not dare to charge and escape, then the three formations would immediately come close to them. They would not need to destroy the 40,000 mob, they would only create pressure on the sides of the battlefield!

This Bai Min had really studied diligently in the glume. His non-optical strategy and tactics were very much in line with his psychology!