Chapter 137 (29) Hunting down the chest attacker

Wang Fuchen and Emperor Kangxi had agreed a long time ago that they would attack their chests together.So even though Wu Sangui was his godfather, in this case, all he did was kill relatives righteously. Bound his good friend Wang Shirong into rice dumplings and sent them to the capital. Kangxi was overjoyed and said: "Let's see who owns the world in today's domain?"The world, our world, is a beautiful world for our young people.Wu Sangui, go and cool off while you can! Then Emperor Kangxi thought: The old king is so loyal to me, what will I use to reward him?Tell him to come back and let's attack the chest together?No, I can't take care of this at this time, let the working women wait... Otherwise, send Wang Fuchen a political commissar to let him know how much I value him.

Send a political commissar. Just send Mo Luo, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, to go.This guy Mo Luo is in charge of the punishment hall at the entrance of the imperial court, and he is in charge of Ganshan, so he doesn't have to worry about not angering Wu Sangui to death. Wang Fuchen was originally the top leader in Shaanxi, but when Mo Luo was sent, Wang Fuchen was demoted to the second leader.So Wang Fuchen went to Xi'an to see Mo Luo: Hello, sir, let me tell you about economics and strategy... Molo: Who are you, who allowed you to come in? Wang Fuchen: I am Wang Fuchen, the admiral of Shaanxi...

Molo: Get out! Wang Fuchen: Get lost? Molo: Don't you understand human language?What the hell are you, you dare to talk about Jinglue, do you know what Jinglue looks like?Get out now! Wang Fuchen was dumbfounded and had no choice but to retreat disgruntled. This was the first time that Wang Fuchen and Mo Luo had dealt with each other, and they got stuck inexplicably. Then Mo Luo ordered Wang Fuchen to send troops to Sichuan immediately to suppress Wu Sangui's rebels.Wang Fuchen led his troops to rush there like sparks, and when he arrived at the place, he was about to start a fight when he received a new order from Moluo: confiscate all the horses in his army.

Wang Fuchen was surprised: How can we fight without horses? Mo Luo: ...Stop asking me for conditions, there are always more solutions than difficulties, and the way out is determined by the way of thinking... At least you can borrow a few lame donkeys from the common people... When the matter came to this point, Wang Fuchen was furious. He wrote to Kangxi afterwards, saying: Mo Luo's way of doing things is "the place to trap the officials to death."In short, Mo Luo wanted to kill him, but the reason was unknown. However, is Wang Fuchen the one who just sits and waits to die?Morrow wanted him dead, so he would fight back.

At the beginning of December in the thirteenth year of Kangxi, Wang Fuchen's subordinates suddenly attacked Moluo's camp. The soldiers surrounded Moluo's camp, shouting slogans against hunger and horses.Mo Luo was furious and said: We must resolutely crack down on the very few bad guys with ulterior motives! Mo Luo's soldiers rushed out of the camp and shot arrows at Wang Fuchen's soldiers. The arrows rained like raindrops. The demonstrators left the wounded corpses all over the ground and fled. Molo said: The dust will not go away automatically if the broom is not reached.Whatever is reactionary, if you don't fight it, it won't fall.

At this time, the sound of killing was soaring outside, it turned out that Wang Fuchen personally led the troops to kill.Mo Luo laughed and said: Make trouble, fail; make trouble again, fail again, until perish.This is an inevitable law for all reactionaries. So Mo Luo put on his horse and wanted to fight Wang Fuchen. The two fought against each other immediately before the battle, and Mo Luo said with a smile: "Ants are bound by locust trees to exaggerate the country, but it is not easy to say that an ant may shake a tree."The westerly wind leaves Chang'an, flying with dysprosium.Wang Fuchen, do you know that your true face has long been exposed.

Wang Fuchen was extremely angry: ... What is my true face? Mo Luo said with a smile: You set up an illegal organization in Beijing, the breast attack gang, and many fat wives and fat girls in Beijing were brutally assaulted by you.This case has been filed by the Ministry of Criminal Justice for many years, and I didn't find out your whereabouts until recently. After thousands of miles of pursuit, you still haven't given the law, when will you wait? You... I... so there is still such a thing, Wang Fuchen is full of mouths, and he can't explain clearly.Simply curse: Lose your mother!Ben Moluo swung his knife and rushed over.

Wang Fuchen slashed at him with his sword, and Mo Luo raised his sword, and only heard a sound, and Mo Luo's sword flew out of his hand, flying a hundred meters away.Mo Luo was taken aback, and said: "Xiongguan Road is really like iron, and now I am stepping forward from the beginning, from the beginning... turn around and leave." Wang Fuchen concealed his troops to chase after him, Mo Luo's soldiers came up to protect the chief, and the two sides fought together.At this time, Wang Fuchen's shotgun team rushed out, and hundreds of shotguns were aimed at Mo Luo. With a sound of firing, Mo Luo was immediately beaten like a defeated leaf in the wind, and danced violently.

After a while, Mo Luo's body fell to the ground, and he was already a dead body. Hand in your guns and don't kill, rush... Wang Fuchen's subordinates rushed towards the stunned General Mo Luo. When the news spread to Beijing, Kangxi jumped up from the dragon chair in shock: what, Wang Fuchen turned his back on him?This is impossible, I have an appointment with him, and I want to wait for him to come back to attack... Nalan Rongruo, do you have any way to solve this problem? The first-class guard Nalan Rongruo stepped forward and chanted loudly: The hard work is the most pity for the sky and the moon, the past is like a ring, and the past is like a jue.If it is like the end of the moon, it will be bright and clean, and the ice and snow will be warm.No such fate is easy to end, the swallow is still there, softly stepping on the curtain hook and saying, after singing, the sorrow of the autumn grave has not stopped, and the spring cluster recognizes the amphibious butterfly.

Kangxi: ...that thing of yours doesn't work now. Wang Fuchen was forced to rebel, and the Kangxi Dynasty was facing a terrible crisis of collapse.