Fang Dalong secretly said it was a pity, he really wanted to do this.
It's just that the conditions don't allow it. Not only that, not only can he not let them be caught by the Indian rebels, he even has to protect them.
Only when they are alive can they become their own resources in the future.
Only then can he rise to prominence in the French colonial area.
In the future, we will also be able to obtain more important information about the French colonial area, allowing Longyan City to live a better life in America.
What's more, if they all died, at least half of the French colonial army would be paralyzed.
When the time comes, internal and external troubles will break out together.
The French colonies would definitely be annexed by the British.
And this is not what Long Yancheng wants to see.
Long Yancheng hopes to see that France and Britain, the two colonial regions, have the best minds to fight, so that they, Long Yancheng, can continue to develop in southern America.
To get more benefits.
Fang Dalong helped Richard, who was so weak that he was completely unable to do anything, to find the secret door of the castle in an extremely hidden place and go through the secret door.
But after leaving the castle, it is not a good place to take refuge. It is endless as far as the eye can see.
It's Richard's private paradise.
Swimming pool, garden, rockery...
After arriving here, Richard breathed a sigh of relief and regained some strength in his body. This was his kingdom, and he had enjoyed unprecedented happiness here.
Richard walked forward himself and looked at everything familiar around him.
Although it is already winter in America, the temperature here is like summer.
Feeling the warmth, Richard's face twitched and a smile escaped death.
But at this moment, Fang Dalong shouted coldly: "Your Excellency, be careful!"
Suddenly, a dagger emitting cold light, like the god of death, shot out from the flower jungle. of
Richard felt death approaching, but his legs were like cast lead, unable to move an inch.
At this moment, Fang Dalong pounced and pushed Richard away.
He narrowly avoided this fatal blow.
But Fang Dalong was not so lucky. The dagger stabbed straight into Fang Dalong's body, and blood kept flowing down.
The assassin failed to succeed in one attack, and when he saw that it was not Richard who was being killed, he struck again.
But it was too late. Fang Dalong was bringing behind him all the commanders of the French colonial area, and they responded quickly.
He immediately pulled out the gun from his waist and fired repeatedly.
The assassin immediately fell to the ground, lifeless!
Richard was frightened, but looking at Fang Dalong who was seriously injured for him, he felt inexplicably moved.
"Brother Fang, don't worry. I will definitely let the best priests in France heal your wounds. All the blood you have lost will be replaced with the blood of God."
Hearing this, Fang Dalong didn't know whether to thank Richard or curse Richard.
The most famous treatment plan for priests in France, in addition to praying to the Lord, is bloodletting.
Or they are made from various strange medicinal materials, strange potions or pills.
The blood of God in Richard’s mouth is wine.
According to the understanding of those priests and so-called doctors, if you lose too much blood, you can use the blood of God to replenish your lost blood.
Thinking of this, Fang Dalong held Richard's hand tightly and said solemnly: "Find me a doctor Long Yan, I don't believe in religion!"
Richard was stunned for a moment and looked at Fang Dalong.
They were so confused that they, European nobles, always sought treatment from priests.
This is their highest treatment.
As for Dr. Long Yan, I’ve never heard of him!
Fang Dalong forcefully squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "I am a Longyan person, so I should find a Longyan doctor."
Hearing this, Richard frowned, but looking at Fang Dalong's insistence, he could only say: "Okay, I will find you a Dr. Long Yan."
Hearing these words, Fang Dalong felt relieved.
His face was extremely pale. Fortunately, although the dagger stabbed him, it did not hurt his vitals.
With the help of these senior officers, Fang Dalong managed to stop the bleeding with a simple bandage.
After resting for a while, continue walking deeper.
Although the secret door is very secret, it may not be leaked by the Indian servants.
The killer just now is the best example. They must leave this ghost place as soon as possible!
Walking further, Richard looked at several enchanting French women lying on the ground.
They lay in a pool of blood, naked, and they were all Richard's playthings.
Seeing them dead, Richard looked extremely indifferent. To him, these women were not important.
But after Fang Dalong saw it, his mood was particularly complicated.
Although these women are French, their status should not be much different from that of the dead Indian before.
But the first thing this Indian did after resisting was no different from those hateful colonists.
He insulted these French people who were of the same status as him and killed them.
Fang Dalong sighed. He couldn't figure out why, so he could only sigh helplessly.
Under the leadership of Richard, they finally arrived outside the castle. This was a wasteland, far away from the cries of killing in the city.
Everyone was relieved, but things became complicated.
Most of the people present were commanders, and fighting was breaking out in their areas.
They know very well that if an army lacks important commanders, its combat effectiveness will not be half of its usual training.
Thinking of this, these commanders looked at the smoke everywhere and said: "Commander, there is no time to discuss countermeasures now. We must rush back and stabilize the situation!"
"These Indian troops, it seems they are well prepared!"
After experiencing life and death, Richard's mood gradually stabilized. He suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a deep voice: "You must rush back immediately. I don't want to see news that the position has been lost soon!"
"As ordered..."
All the officers are leaving.
But at this time, Fang Dalong, who was seriously injured, said: "You can leave, but you must escort Sir Richard to a safe place."
"This is a wasteland. Although it is also in the city, who knows if those Indians will pass by here!"
The officers frowned, and someone asked: "Your Excellency Richard and the escort team, we have heavy responsibilities, we can't have both!"
Richard also frowned and said, "Brother Fang, don't worry about my safety. You know that the colonial area cannot be lost."
Fang Dalong sighed and said: "Sir Richard, it's not that I don't understand the overall situation, but if you make any mistakes, even if the colonial area is defended, it will cause turmoil, and this uprising will still succeed."
"As you saw just now, those who were attacked by the Indians have rebelled and are attacking the French indiscriminately. If we disperse at this time, not to mention that your safety cannot be guaranteed."
"They were all likely to die at the hands of the Indians."
