Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 857 Victory and Helplessness

After pulling out the long knife in his hand from the belly of a lobster soldier, Hu Biao staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Even when Hu Biao was about to fall down, he used the bloody long knife in his hand to push himself to the ground.

With such an action, he regained his body balance without actually falling to the ground.

But after spitting out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva with a sound of 'Bah~', the commander threw himself onto the street with an expression of indescribable bitterness on his face.

Even at such a time, I had already decided to die in my heart.

no way!There was a bullet stuck in the bone of the left leg that could not be removed.

Because in a short period of time, he didn't know what happened to the charge that was too high-intensity; anyway, as soon as his left leg stepped on the ground, a burst of inhuman pain came, making it very difficult for him to stand.

Every time I opened my legs to move, it was a huge torment.

What's even more terrible is that on the way over this time, he was shot seven more times.

Four of the shots did not penetrate the armor, and the three shots that penetrated it should not be too deep; but they still caused him to lose a lot of blood, and he felt astonishingly exhausted.

The key is that the gunshot wound he suffered a few days ago has not healed yet.

After adding more injuries to his body, his body finally couldn't bear it anymore.

So when he clearly saw four lobster soldiers holding sharp bayonets, they were already facing a helpless scene.

Hu Biao gritted his teeth and reached behind him to touch the explosive bag and the fuse.

Mainly in this mission, the system has stated that after the commander dies in battle, the rest of the team will not be wiped out.

So under the current situation where he is almost exhausted, Hu Biao is ready to pull off the explosives before dying and lead a group of sinister people to die together.

He, Hu Biao, is dead or not, but isn't it enough that he has to die?
The only question is how long this mission will last. The imperial concubine may be a widow for a while.

But Hu Biao, who had all kinds of wild thoughts before he died, had just grabbed the fuse with one hand and hadn't really pulled it yet.

But he was very surprised to find that the four lobster soldiers immediately rushed in front of him and pointed at his own lobster soldiers with bayonets, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

After turning around, he ran desperately.

Instinctively, Hu Biao turned his head and took a look.

After discovering a large, dark group of people with no end in sight, some of the people at the front had already rushed behind them, but they were only 30 meters away.

Finally, he felt relieved and collapsed on the ground.

really!This battle has not yet ended completely; but to this extent, the battle belonging to them is finally over.

Thinking of this, Hu Biao sat down on the ground.

Then, with a thought, a brand new pack of sand cigarettes was released from the space ring. He took out one and lit it, and started smoking happily.

Good guy!The feeling was compared to a cigarette afterwards, but not bad at all.

There are an extremely large number of team members who have the same ideas and practices as Hu Biao.

Or maybe one by one, when many people shouted and rushed past him, killing those sinister foreign devils.

They supported themselves in their hearts and dragged their bodies, which were almost exhausted and exhausted. The moment they fought desperately, they let go; they collapsed on the ground like Hu Biao, entering a spectator mode.

But then again, it feels so good...

The prediction in the minds of everyone in the team that 'their battle is completely over' is absolutely correct.

In the following time, thanks to the desperate interference of Hu Biao and others, the Yin army, which had no way to successfully shrink the defense line, immediately fell into a state of fighting on its own.

Even the muskets that had just been emptied during the battle with Hu Biao and the others had no time to be refilled.

So, when the tide of common people rushed forward, their ridiculous bayonet array was easily overwhelmed.

Then, under the greetings of various hoes, poles, sickles, and sticks, each of the lobster soldiers was knocked to the ground in a blink of an eye. They only twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

Under such a brutal siege, the Yin army lasted for at most one or two minutes.

Even before, a group of Yin Army officers had been shouting crazily: "Don't surrender, these barbarians don't accept any surrender, they just want to kill us all."

Amidst the fear of death and the instinct to survive, large-scale surrender is inevitable.

One after another, the lobster soldiers looked at the surging people in front of them, and it seemed that they were about to be completely submerged in the next second.

They all threw away their weapons and fell to their knees.

He shouted something like, 'For Brother Su's sake, please don't kill me~', hoping that the other party would not kill him.

It is a pity that almost none of the people present can understand English; and in such a land, Brother Su really does not have much influence at least at this age.

So when faced with the ghost guys who were kneeling down to beg for mercy, the bosses who had taken advantage of them had no intention of sparing them at all.

After he stepped forward, he was beaten wildly.

When the people continued to move forward, all that was left on the ground were corpses that had been beaten crazily, some of which were beaten into inhuman shapes.

And the eyes on these corpses were full of regret.

If they had a choice, they would never come to this land; at least they would not dare to come to such a land as bandits.

It was also after seeing the soldiers of the Great Yin Empire under his command that they made large-scale surrender movements out of fear.

Almost at the same time, the cousins ​​Charlie Yilu and George Yilu ran towards the stables not far away with some guards around them.

Should it be said or not, even at such a time, these two guys still haven't given up completely. They are still thinking about breaking out. Their desire to survive is really strong.

It's just a pity that there are already more than [-] people on the battlefield and they have joined the battle.

In the previous sentence, here in the Yin Army camp, the third and outer three floors are crowded with people. This description is not an exaggeration at all.

The two of them had brought a bodyguard, but they only had a cavalry force of 50 people. It would be a strange thing if they could break out a bloody road and rush out.

The group of people who had no way to raise their horses' speed rushed out more than twenty meters.

At that time, the war elephant, which was 80 meters away from here, wanted to struggle to get up and shoot down the two enemy chiefs with a long bow to prevent them from running away.

As a result, she found that there was no need for her to take extra action at all.

A hawker in Yangcheng who carries a load and sells wonton noodles for a living.

He waved a pole in his hand that had been used for many years and was stained with starch. While cursing, "He rushes to the street to eat without paying for it," he slapped the horse's hoof hard at the same time.

Because I used too much force on my hands.

With a "click~" sound, the starched pole was cut into two pieces.

But George Yilu, the fragile ankle of the fine Arabian horse on his crotch, was not broken even after receiving such a blow.

When he landed on the ground, his feet still tilted, causing George Yilu to fall down.

This middle-aged commander-in-chief of the Yin Army is quite skilled. He rolled on the ground when he landed, but he was not thrown out.

It's just that he wasn't thrown to death, and he only lived for a few seconds longer. The death process was even worse.

After hurriedly standing up, he was horrified to see that no one, including his cousin, tried to save him.

Facing the people coming up from all around and their fierce eyes, George Yilu, in great fear, waved the exquisite command knife in his hand crazily, trying to prevent these people from approaching.

At the same time, he shouted loudly in his mouth:

"Charlie, Charlie, save me! Damn it, save me... No, you can't kill me. I am the plenipotentiary representative of the Great Yin Empire and the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force.

I can give you money, a lot of money..."

Before the commander-in-chief could finish what he said, he received a hoe on the back of his head.With a hoe that almost knocked out his brains, the plenipotentiary representative of the Great Yin Empire and the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force tilted his head and fell to the ground.

During this process, an incomprehensible word came from behind.

The content is: "This ghost is chirping and I don't know what he is calling. It's so unpleasant."

After receiving this hoe, George Yilu's body twitched after he fell, and his vitality was rapidly dissipating; as the footsteps of death got closer and closer, his mind became more active than ever before.

In the blink of an eye, no forgotten scenes emerged in my mind.

Instead, as if he was hallucinating, a picture emerged in his mind, a picture that made him feel extremely beautiful:

In these pictures, these mysterious Eastern Knights did not appear at all in this war, so they easily seized control of the four-sided fort.

The condescending bombardment did not last long.

Yangcheng, a city with more than 2 troops and hundreds of thousands of people, raised a white flag towards them.

Then, those Daqing officials who were extremely arrogant in the early stage and extremely timid in the later period easily agreed to their series of demands, including compensation of 600 million taels of silver and opening up Yangcheng to trade.

The only requirement is to end such a war immediately.

He promised them, but then quickly regretted it.

Because the Great Yin Empire wants to gain more benefits from this seemingly powerful but extremely weak opponent.

So soon after, they launched a new battle against Jiangsu and Zhejiang, a rich and fertile area in Daqing.

Finally, outside Jinling City, an ancient city said to have thousands of years of history, a brand new treaty was signed again; allowing such an ancient empire to completely open its arms to the Great Yin.

With such a huge honor, he returned to Dayin.

Even after more than ten years, he was promoted to admiral and became a real big shot.

Then, the former and future admiral of the Great Yin Empire was stepped on by countless soles, and the last breath of his body was stepped out.

In fact, Charlie Elliot could clearly hear his cousin's cry for help and mercy, but he just pretended not to hear it.

There is only one thought in his mind right now, and that is:
"Escape, as long as you escape to the shore and return to the fleet, you will be safe for the time being.

And no matter what kind of punishment you receive for defeat, no matter whether you go to Mexico, Bermuda, Trinidad or any other place, you will never come to the East again. "

With this thought in mind, Charlie Elliot kicked his horse desperately, waving a picked up musket and kept moving forward; in the face of his own life, everything else in Eastern Europe was unimportant.

It's a pity that he was so selfish because he only rushed about ten meters farther than his cousin.

Then a big hand from nowhere grabbed the hem of his clothes and dragged him off the horse.

Two seconds later, Charlie Yilu, whose whole body was shattered and fractured, was directly beaten to death.

There is no way to go back to the original history, after serving as governor of multiple colonies, he retired as an admiral...

******
When Henry Elliot was beaten to death.

At such a time, there was no longer a Yin person standing on the huge battlefield.

After looking around and realizing that there was no more opponent, all the people present looked at each other in confusion for a minute or two.

The main reason is that before today, the most daring idea in their minds was not to rely on their own strength to annihilate all the Yin people's army that even the tens of thousands of Daqing imperial troops could not defeat.

After they reacted, they burst into cheers.

God knows what happened, and which genius prepared these things in advance.

Amidst the sound of gongs and drums, two lions, which are necessary for the show, appeared and started dancing in the audience.

Suddenly the cheers from everyone's mouths became louder and louder.

Soon after, the news that the entire Yin army was wiped out was spread to Yangcheng.

I don't know how many people immediately took out all the firecrackers stored in their homes that were only used during major festivals or when worshiping ancestors.

After they were lit one after another, the whole Yangcheng was filled with the sound of "cracking~" firecrackers.

After being mixed with many cheers, that amazing sound soared into the sky. At this moment, they were so happy and proud.

However, amidst the carnival, Yi Shan, Yang Fang, Long Wen and the other three people thought of something in their minds.

His face, which was originally as pale as a dead person, immediately recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, they first adjusted the official hats on their heads, then reached out to pat the dust on their bodies, and straightened the wrinkles of their official uniforms.

He puffed out his chest, tightened his abdomen, and raised his chin high, returning to his former majestic appearance as an important minister of the Qing Dynasty.

They had such an astonishing performance, and at that time I suddenly realized something:
Now that the Yin army has been completely destroyed and only a few common people are left, things are simpler and easier to handle; Daqing has ruled these grassroots people for more than 100 years and has rich experience in dealing with them.

Yin people, they really can't deal with them.

People, they have plenty of means.

Therefore, let them be proud for a while, wait for a while, and then gradually deal with them after their heads gradually wake up...

After almost half an hour, the mood of the people on the battlefield outside Yangcheng became slightly more stable.

At this time, Hu Biao and the others not only recovered, but also treated the wounds on their bodies urgently, so that at least they would not continue to worsen.

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, they finally calmed down to the point of communication.

Hu Biao cupped his hands and said loudly:
"Hu Biao, the commander of Xuange Camp, would like to ask who among the righteous people are the leaders. Please come forward and let us pay our respects~
In addition, after this battle, we hope to discuss with you how to clean the battlefield, treat the wounded, and compensate the civilians who died in the battle, and come up with a charter as soon as possible. "

When Hu Biao said these words, he was sincere in his heart.

Although he knew that the biggest reason why the people of Yangcheng took action today was probably their hatred for these Yin army bandits, who had shown their true colors in the past few days and went around burning, killing and looting.

Helping them is just a matter of convenience.

But it is undeniable that without a group of common people taking action, they would definitely be dead; therefore, he, Hu Biao and Xuan Geying accepted such a favor.

I am willing to use a large part of the silver and property in the space ring to compensate the dead and injured.

And let Mr. Nanze and Shouzheng Taoist help rescue the seriously injured; after all, modern people like them are more professional when it comes to gunshot wounds.

However, some situations that occurred later made Hu Biao and others' original ecstatic mood due to the war immediately disappear.

Even that kind of depression made them feel extremely depressed.

The above paragraph was said in Hu Biao's mouth three times in a row.

The first time I mentioned it, because the scene was too noisy, that is, the 5000 people around me heard this statement.

But immediately, these people became silent.

When Hu Biao talked about it for the second time, 2 people heard it; when he talked about it for the last time, most of the people outside the city heard it.

The problem is that I clearly heard Hu Biao’s words with enthusiasm, gratitude and good intentions.

There were so many people at the scene, but no one responded, or maybe some pretty boys were planning to say something.

Either he reacted after being glared at by the people around him and closed his mouth directly, or he was directly covered by the people around him.

In short, no one paid any attention to Hu Biao and others.

This situation continued until everyone saw the actions of the people who were not far away from them, moving away from them.

I finally understood in my heart: These people have been ruled by Da Qing's ignorance for too long. After the impulse in my heart calmed down, they finally did not dare to rebel against this damn court.

Not to mention having more involvement with the rebels like them...

(End of this chapter)