1991 Do you dare to stab me?

Style: Historical Author: Pure heartWords: 2224Update Time: 24/01/11 23:59:34
The Port Said in front of Xiao Letian was full of the cruel beauty before the war. If you like to play and watch, come to Lewen.com

All the warships on the sea were suddenly brightly lit. Although there were no electric searchlights in this era, humans could use a large amount of kerosene as a cheap lighting tool.

With Britain's national strength, the navy would naturally not care about a little kerosene. When Jason's order to prepare for war was issued, the entire foreign naval fleet suddenly shone brightly.

Countless kerosene lamps illuminate the hull of the ship very brightly. From a distance, it is the gleaming battleship outlined by the lights!

Countless soldiers were running in the light and shadow. The world's most powerful navy showed a calm and well-trained side at this moment. All units went according to plan without anyone panicking and making mistakes. The expressions of the soldiers were more relaxed than serious. It can be seen that these people have already Treat war as a daily routine.

"This is an army built on actual combat and vicissitudes of history. This sense of ease and determination cannot be developed overnight..."

"Our army relies on rigorous training and iron discipline to create such a calm aura. Compared with them, it is still a little behind..."

Wang Huaiyuan shook his head when he heard Xiao Letian's humble words, "What you said is a little short. Our army is still driven by a spirit of unwillingness to be humiliated. This is the explosive power after conservative bullying. I don't think it is better than these. Poor British people who rely on the glory of their ancestors to support their morale!"

Xiao Letian laughed and said, "Okay, you're right, our young men are all good too! Look, the vanguard is already on top of the French!"

Looking in the direction of Xiao Letian's finger, the Chinese vanguard troops rushing onto the street were already facing off with the French army under the leadership of Hingtaro.

"Get out of the way! Get out of here! Do you dare to detain the diplomatic envoy? Get out..." Hyoutaro strode forward with his waist in his chest, facing a sharp bayonet.

"Back off, everyone back off... You are entering the country illegally, back off!" a group of French soldiers shouted.

"What is the ghost's name? If you dare, stab me in the heart. If I frown, I will be raised by your grandfather!"

"If you don't dare to poke me, if you don't dare to make a move, just back off, back off..."

Hyoutaro saw the hesitation and fear in the eyes of the French army. He understood that these soldiers must have received strict orders from their commanders. The French would never dare to make a big deal today.

"Everyone is here! Follow my orders and line up..."

With a bang, big leather boots trampled the ground and dust flew up. A row of twenty soldiers blocked the entire long street, followed closely by another row, a second row, a third row...with their faces covered in oil paint. The Marines were like a group of evil spirits, frightening the French army on the opposite side.

Noheita was only about 20 meters away from Xiang Ying at the moment, but there were more than 200 French troops separated in the middle. It was not easy to break through without any bloodshed.

But the panic look on the French army's face made Noheita extremely confident. He snapped his fingers at Xiang Ying, "Brother, hold on for a while, I'm coming... All of you, one step further!"

Boom... the dust was flying, and a phalanx suddenly stepped forward. The bright bayonet was suddenly close to the chest. The French soldiers subconsciously shrank back. They really didn't expect that this group of Chinese soldiers would really dare to charge forward. .

"Crazy, these Chinese people are crazy... What should you do, Counselor? You are really going to bleed like this! Do you want to do something or not..." The military attache next to Raku was about to collapse.

Why do you have to deal with such a boss, who doesn't take action or not, and doesn't give strict orders, either to advance or to retreat? What's going on with this up and down stretch?

Raku's face turned red and white. The chaotic situation was completely beyond his control. Xiang Ying and the ten soldiers on the opposite side looked at him with a sneer, and the mocking meaning in their eyes made him blush.

The officers around him kept urging, and Raku knew that these officers must be scolding him, scolding him for being incompetent and weak.

Farther away, there were French troops and people outside the city crowded together. They were shouting to fight. The group of people had lost their patience.

Look at the Chinese landing troops who refuse to give in. Their aggressive momentum has no regard for their own lives.

What frightened him even more was the steady stream of British sailors. The warships on the sea were like wasps' nests, constantly dropping small boats into the sea, and each small boat was filled with soldiers.

Pressure, pressure everywhere. At this moment, his favorite sound of the waves in Port Said turned into surging pressure and came over him. At that moment, he really wanted to shout to vent his depression, but he couldn't...

"I am now the highest officer of Port Said. I must hold on. I cannot cause irreversible consequences... Which of the two evils is the lesser! Who can tell me what is the lightest consequence?"

"God, why is Viscount Ferdinand not here? Why..."

"Sir! What are you muttering about? Decision!" the military attaché beside him shouted.

At this time, Noheita shouted again, "If you have the guts, stab my chest. I am the Earl of the Chinese! If you have the guts, stab me to death!"

This roar was so loud that Noheira's spoken English was definitely not standard, but it was still understandable. When the judge opposite heard the word count, his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Marines... advance!" Hyoutaro roared, and there was another loud bang on the ground. The French bayonet formation on the opposite side suddenly panicked.

All the bayonets in front of Hyoutaro flinched. No soldier dared to kill a count, especially before the order was given. The golden star exposed on Nohira's collar shocked the soldiers on the opposite side. Meet his gaze.

"Hahaha... Kill but don't dare to kill, retreat but don't want to retreat. What do you bitches want? You all have... move forward!"

With a bang, the human wall took another step forward, and the pressed French army retreated again... But this time something unexpected happened. The two marines advanced too hard, and the French army on the opposite side retreated too slowly. Their bayonets suddenly cut through their uniforms. .

Red blood flowed out from the one-inch-long mouth, but the two soldiers did not change their expressions and just looked at the French army opposite them coldly.

Xiang Ying caught sight of this scene out of the corner of his eye, and he finally said, "Counsellor Laku... he has seen blood now... someone may lose their life in the next step!"

"Very good, very good... It seems that you have made your choice? Are you ready to fight to the death?"

"She bombarded the United Fleet, rammed the mission's flagship, attempted to block the canal... kidnapped Chinese soldiers, and now you want to kill my Marines in front of thousands of people?"

"That's great. You are leading France into the pit step by step! Napoleon III will reward you!"

At this point, Xiang Ying yelled, "Nohira Tai! There is no retreat! These French bastards kidnapped our brothers!"

"Ask them for help!"



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