2586 Attack on the King's Train

Style: Historical Author: Pure heartWords: 2092Update Time: 24/01/11 23:59:34
"Spy!" Ludwig II's mouth smelled of blood at this moment. He had bitten his lower lip, and the feeling of shame filled his heart.

He suppressed the emotions that were about to explode and whispered, "I want to catch that spy more than you do! But you must at least share information with us!"

"At least you have to let our intelligence officer enter the scene!"

Bismarck shook his head, "Your Majesty... don't use the excuse of solving the case to shirk responsibility. I think everyone knows who the spy is. How many people in Bavaria can know Xiao Letian's exact timetable?"

"Besides the four of us in the carriage, who else is there?"

"I have sealed off this carriage today. I can't find the spy. No one among the four of us can leave here!"

"How dare you put the king under house arrest!" Ludwig II roared.

Bismarck sneered and shook his head: "I am not the king under house arrest, I am under house arrest for all suspects, including me!"

"Your Majesty, things are beyond our control now..."

At this moment, the doors of the last four carriages of the special train from Bismarck suddenly opened wide. They were four tank-like freight carriages. There had been no movement just now. People even thought they were pulling supplies. container carriage.

But at this moment, the huge iron door was opened, and a group of Chinese soldiers jumped out like wolves and tigers. These soldiers did not carry heavy weapons, they were just bare-handed and did not even wear hats. A few officers had pistols in their waists, and some of them had pistols in their waists. The commandos had bayonets in their hands.

Wang Chen and Luo Houhou jumped out of the first carriage. Their newly shaved heads were steaming. They took out a piece of white cloth from their pockets and wrapped it around their heads.

"Brothers! The King of Bavaria is on the train in front, jump over! Capture the King and ask them to hand over the murderer!"

"Avenge the Prime Minister!" The Chinese troops roared with cries!

The blood-soaked soldiers were so excited that some even cut their palms with bayonets and smeared blood on the white cloth. "You are willing to be cut off, but you dare to pull the emperor off his horse? He doesn't care what kind of bullshit the king is, arrest him!"

"Soldiers admonish! Soldiers attack!"

"Kill!"

More than 400 Chinese soldiers jumped out of the carriage like crazy and followed the rails directly to the Royal Train that was parked on another platform and surrounded it.

"Revenge! Revenge the Prime Minister!"

"The Lord will humiliate his ministers and die! The whole army should show their mourning!"

The scene immediately exploded. The Prussian soldiers had long known that a group of murderers were hiding in the car. When they saw them rushing over, they were so frightened that they quickly stepped aside to give way.

But this group of Bavarian soldiers were so frightened that they couldn't react at all to the attack of four hundred soldiers. They rushed forward and you could see the hair in their nostrils. The officer hadn't given an order yet.

"Fuck you!" Wang Chen was the first to rush into the enemy formation with the white cloth of Dai Xiao on his head. His left shoulder hit the front soldier's chest with a huge impact.

There was a muffled sound, and two ribs were probably broken, and the soldier spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Attack! Rush over!" Luo Hou broke the nose of a soldier with one punch.

The dense crowd pressed forward, and the thin Bavarian defense line was suddenly torn to pieces!

Ludwig II was completely frightened. His position happened to be a window facing the railway tracks, where he could see the scene of the conflict up close.

I saw a tall Chinese soldier holding a Bavarian Guard on his shoulders, then spinning 180 degrees in the air and smashing him out.

The soldiers flew towards Ludwig II like cannonballs. With a muffled sound, the human sandbags hit the window directly. Although the glass was not broken, it was cracked every inch!

The young king had never seen such violent thugs before. He turned pale with fright and took half a step back. Bismarck next to him looked at him with disdain and said, "Why don't you order a suppression? These are just four hundred men without any heavy weapons." Chinese soldiers, if you give the order to shoot, you can kill them all in an instant..."

"Why didn't you give the order? Don't the Guards have guns? Could it be that my eyes are deceived and what kind of Gatling is behind the train door in front of me?"

"Anyway, you dare to kill the Chinese Yuan Dynasty, so why do you care about these four hundred people?"

"Don't you give the order? If you don't give the order, these crazy Chinese people will rush into the carriage, and you will really be imprisoned by then!"

"Haha... I have to remind you that they tied a white cloth around their heads. That is the Chinese custom of wearing filial piety. These soldiers have gone completely crazy. They are soldiers trained by Xiao Letian, just like his nephews... "

"Now that their relatives are dead, how can they not wear mourning, and how can they not go crazy!"

"Make a decision, right? You are the king, why don't you make a decision now?"

With a bang, another Guardsman was picked up by the Chinese soldiers and smashed onto the carriage, spitting blood all over the window.

Bismarck was like a devil with insight into people's hearts, trying his best to bewitch Ludwig II. He just wanted to stimulate Ludwig II to see if this coward would go crazy in the end.

Bismarck thought to himself, "Young man! Do you dare to issue an order to suppress it? How should you make a decision? I haven't seen you for several years. You should let me see if you have made any progress!"

"Come on, prove to me whether you are the king's material! Give the order, give the order to suppress it!"

Prince Liutpod stared at his nephew without blinking. He was also waiting for his nephew's order to be issued. He also wanted to feel the limits of his nephew king.

And Alfred shouted in his heart, "Order the shooting! Make the situation worse! Only in this way can you completely lose the support of the people, and then you will get out and give up your position!"

"I've already humiliated you like this, why don't you shoot!"

No one can describe the king's ambivalence at this moment. Facing the provocation of everyone around him and facing this aggressive attack, the shame in his heart is beyond words.

He really wanted to order a suppression immediately. As long as he gave the order, the heavy machine guns hidden in the Imperial Guards would shoot the Chinese on the railway tracks into a pulp.

But he didn't dare, he really didn't dare to give this order. On the one hand, he was afraid that he would not be able to control the situation later, and on the other hand, it was simply because he was afraid of killing people.

He was afraid to see corpses lying on the ground, and he was also afraid to see the miserable scene of blood splattering. No matter whether the dead were enemies or one of his own, he did not want to see such a scene.

"I...I...I..."

"Come here! Let these Chinese people send representatives in the car, and I can negotiate with them face to face..."

"Let them not be impulsive and stay sensible!"