Murong Chui rushed in.
"Your Excellency Sheffield, what are you doing?"
Sheffield saw Murong Chui rush in and raised his gun.
With a snap, the bullet was fired.
However, the bullet didn't hit Murong Feng, but instead hit a vase next to him.
The vase was instantly smashed to pieces.
"Grand Marshal Murong," Sheffield took another puff of his cigar, pointing his gun at Murong Chui's chest, "thank you for only showing me one way to make a fortune."
There are many things I want to do.
"First of all, I want to stay in this palace for a while and experience the joy of being an emperor."
Secondly, I want to take all the gold and silver treasures in this palace for myself.
And I want to destroy your country.
Murong Chui now finally understands what it means to invite a wolf into the house.
The other party wasn't there to do business. Their wolfish ambitions have been laid bare.
"Is there any room for negotiation?" When Murong Chui saw Sheffield pointing a gun at his chest, he realized that his charge this time had been somewhat reckless.
"Do you think there's any room for negotiation on this matter?"
"Spare Your Majesty, spare me. Killing me will do you no good."
But if you spare my life and His Majesty's life, there is much we can do for you.
Murong Chui walked up to Murong Feng and helped him up from the ground.
“What’s in it for me? If the benefits are good enough, I’m willing to let you two off the hook.” These people from Sheffield are all extremely sophisticated egoists.
For them.
Killing someone is as easy as crushing an ant.
But they will refrain from killing if there is a benefit to be gained.
"You have seen all the gold and silver jewels in the palace."
"If you spare me and His Majesty the Emperor and the people of the capital, I can provide you with more than ten times the gold and silver treasures in the palace."
Sheffield nodded without hesitation: "Sure, but if you dare to mess with me, I'll make you wish you were dead."
"Can."
"This palace is a symbol of imperial power. I hope that Your Excellency will withdraw from the palace."
Sheffield shook his head: "You barbarian, you're getting more and more out of line with me. You have no right to bargain with me."
"I came here today hoping to become emperor here."
As Sheffield spoke, he reloaded his short musket with gunpowder and bullets.
After Sheffield reloaded the gunpowder and bullets, he fired a shot at Murong Chui's leg.
A gunshot rang out.
A single bullet shattered one of Murong Chui's kneecaps.
Murong Chui screamed and fell to the ground.
Blood flowed from his knee.
Murong Chui looked at his knees, which had been beaten out of shape, and he was furious but helpless.
As the Grand Marshal of the Xianbei, Murong Chui knew that once his knees were ruined, he would never be able to fight again.
Murong Feng was so frightened by the gunshot that he fell to the ground again.
“Get out,” Sheffield said coldly.
A dozen or so personal guards quickly stepped forward and helped Murong Feng and Murong Chui out of the palace.
The two men left the palace and rode on warhorses.
The people on the street saw the two of them and immediately started pointing and whispering.
"That bastard Murong Chui dares to call himself the Grand Marshal of our Xianbei."
"That bastard finally got his comeuppance."
"Now look what's happened, he's been injured too."
"Why didn't those Russians kill them? What's the point of keeping that bastard Murong Chui alive?"
Many people cursed and threw things at them.
The people's anger had long since reached its peak.
If it weren't for the dozens of personal wolf guards protecting Murong Chui, they would have been in trouble.
These people will surely swarm them and devour them alive.
Murong Chui let out a long sigh.
This time, he lost both his wife and his army.
Just then, two Russian cavalrymen caught up from behind.
"General Murong, please wait a moment."
Murong Chui stopped his horse: "Gentlemen, is there something you need?"
"Our General Sheffield said to pack up all the valuables in your house and vacate your Marshal's Mansion as well."
Our general will indulge in his fantasy of being an emperor in the palace, and then come to your Grand Marshal's mansion to experience what it's like to be a Grand Marshal.
Murong Chui was furious: "You bunch of sons of bitches are going too far!"
Even if I die today, I won't let you succeed.
"If you have the guts, then kill me."
"A man lives for a breath, a tree lives for its bark; I've lived my life to the fullest today."
When the two Russian soldiers saw Murong Chui suddenly become angry, they quickly raised their muskets.
When the people on the street saw this, they immediately started shouting loudly.
"Kill that son of a bitch Murong Chui."
"That son of a bitch deserves to die."
"I wish I could eat his flesh and skin him."
"Don't be a coward, Russians! Shoot him in the head and blow it off."
The crowd was noisy and chaotic.
Someone threw rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at us.
Many people also threw bricks, tiles, and stones.
Murong Chui's personal guards drew their swords in a flash and stood in front of him.
“If you unruly people dare to litter again, I’ll kill you all.”
"Get out of here! You've offended the commander-in-chief; I think you don't want to live anymore."
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