"Beasts! What a bunch of beasts!" Deng Shichang and others yelled angrily. The atrocities of the Russians angered these young students. They wanted to rush up and fight the enemy to the death, but there were no battleships, and they didn't even have the smallest coast. There are no patrol warships.
"The great dynasty! How come we don't even buy a single warship when we pay tens of millions of dollars in taxes every year? Why do we just let these beasts slaughter our people..."
"Your Majesty! Open your eyes! Please open your eyes and see the suffering of the people. In our territory of the Qing Dynasty, foreigners dare to massacre wantonly. What kind of bullshit world is this!"
The roar of grief and anger was shocking, but what was even more shocking was the oncoming Russian warship. The blue armor was mottled with paint, and the traces of earthy red rust were like blood flowing down.
This is an iron-clad ship, and the people riding on it are just a small wooden boat. If it collides with it, it will definitely end in pieces.
Instructor Ri Yige was also angry. He shouted loudly, "Raise the flag, raise the flag immediately, send a signal to the other party..." Maybe he spoke too fast, or maybe the flag bearer's French was not up to par. The flag bearer guarding many flags The flag bearer looked at Japan Yige at a loss.
"What? What flag? What flag should I raise..."
"Oh God, raise the French flag and tell the other party my identity. This is a French training ship. If they dare to collide with it, it will cause a diplomatic dispute!"
"Left full rudder! Emergency evasion, how did I teach you, why are you looking at me..."
If the wanton massacre of the Russians is a kind of humiliation, then the current Japanese and Italian words are even more humiliating. Deng Shichang was the first to shout out in French, "Why? This is the coast of the Qing Dynasty, and it is the territory of our Qing Dynasty." , this ship belongs to Mawei Shipbuilding School! When did it become a French ship? Why should the French flag be raised?"
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it..." Deng Shichang roared like thunder, and the remaining students also glared at Japan Yige, "Yes, why is the French flag raised? We don't agree, we don't accept it!"
Riyige was almost going crazy. He slapped his hand on the railing, "Obey the order! What do you have to dissatisfy? Let me ask you, why do you dissatisfy? The name of the Qing Dynasty can suppress the Russians." Is it your national flag? What does the national flag of the Qing Dynasty look like? Where is it?"
One sentence was like a thunder in mid-air, and all the students present were killed, yes! The instructor was right. Can the name of the Qing Dynasty scare the Russians? More than one million square kilometers of land outside the Wusuli River and Heilongjiang River have been lost. Will people be afraid of you?
And...where is the flag? People were suddenly surprised to find that the Qing Dynasty had never had a law stipulating the style of the national flag! Where is the national flag of the Qing Dynasty?
Countless people shed tears and said with choked sobs, "How come we don't even have a flag that we can die for? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...We don't even have a flag that can inspire people and inspire all people. We don't even have a flag." !”
Japan shook his head and sighed, then shouted to the dazed flag-bearer, "Don't be stunned, raise the flag quickly!" The flag-bearer wiped away his tears, and the French flag began to slowly rise up the mast.
Moliere, who was on the St. Peter in the distance, was suddenly shocked. "That ship is flying the French flag? Look at the flag message they sent... translate it immediately!"
"This is a French training ship, undergoing routine maritime navigation training. We are training captains for the Qing Dynasty. Please evade the other party immediately to avoid a collision! Confirm again, please evade immediately to avoid a collision..."
"Hahaha, I remembered it. There is such a thing in my information library. I heard that Zuo Zongtang hired a group of instructors from France to train sailing talents for the Manchus. I think this is the boat. ...Commander, please order evasion, you can’t have diplomatic conflicts with two countries at the same time, right?”
Stefanski blinked and thought about it for a while and felt that it would be really disadvantageous to have disputes with the Manchus and France at the same time before the bloody battle, so he could only signal his men to take appropriate avoidance.
Mawei Shipping Administration's training sailboat fled north and west, and their destination was the estuary of the Minjiang River. The Russian warships pressing up like a wall turned their rudders and sailed north and east. From Fuzhou, they were heading northeast because Ryukyu was over there.
The huge flagship St. Peter easily caught up with the slow training ship. A huge shadow enveloped the small triangular caravel. The soot sprayed by the boiler formed a smoke belt in mid-air. Many cinders fell one after another, landing on those On the young face.
No one can describe the humiliation at that time! Deng Shichang even wanted to jump into the sea and commit suicide. The unbridled laughter of the Russian soldiers stung his heart. When the two ships intersected, the Rakshasa ghost on the St. Peter spat downwards, and thick phlegm splashed on the training ship. .
For these proud young people, what happened today was hell!
The crowd finally broke down. He rushed into the weapons room and grabbed a training rifle and wanted to shoot. However, under the stubborn entanglement of Riyige and others, the rifle was taken away.
The out-of-control student knelt down on the deck and kowtowed to the north. His forehead was covered with blood. "Your Majesty! Please look at the suffering of the people. Please look at what this boss's empire has become! The imperial court." ! Please open your eyes and do something serious!"
"Navy! Whoever gives us a powerful navy, I will sell my life to him! Wuwuwu... But now we don't even have a flag to die for! What evil have we done! "
Molière on the St. Peter looked at everything in front of him with a sneer. He shrugged and looked down at the humble little sailboat at his feet. "What's the use of everyone's excellence? Without a strong country, you still want to have a strong one." fleet?"
"Chinese people... you'd better farm and work hard, be your worker bees, and create wealth for our noble European civilization. Dream of a strong country? Just go to sleep... hahaha !”
Deng Shichang, who was on the training ship, heard the humiliating laughter. His eyes were red and bloodshot. He looked at the sea level in the north and murmured a name in his heart.
"Five thousand years of national destiny will not be extinguished! The souls of our ancestors will always protect us through the most violent storms! Even if the whole of China kneels, there is still one person who does not kneel, and he will stand there waiting for you!"
"There is Prime Minister Xiao in the East China Sea, and he has never let us down! Prime Minister Xiao... No matter how difficult it is, please hold on and regain a breath of vitality for our suffering nation!"
Just when Deng Shichang secretly vowed to take revenge one day, Yan Fu next to him suddenly shouted, "Look to the northeast... there is a smoke belt! There is a smoke belt in the sky! It's gray and white, straight up to the sky... God, this is What kind of ship is this? How could it be willing to burn such precious white coal!"
Note: Today's additional update is sent. This is the first update for the fourth layer of cake. There will be an additional chapter soon!
Wish me a happy birthday in June. I worked so hard that I fell down from exhaustion... I couldn’t stop covering the cake, and I kept adding more!
