Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 912 Unusual Teleportation

(The previous chapter is in, and I’m revising it now)
Regarding the world of this mission, the background is the 'Second Duck War', and the Xuange Camp team has already been mentally prepared.

And this time, during a month-long break.

Although they even went out collectively to Lijiapo to cause trouble, they had been preparing for such a background.

Especially in this process, I received strong support from Guo Jia.

Therefore, before the start of this mission, they were definitely the most prepared in terms of equipment, supplies, and historical data.

But even so, after confirming the background of the mission world, everyone in the team had a solemn look on their face.

Why?It is precisely because during this period of time, after strengthening their historical knowledge of the relevant period, they knew how profound humiliation and suffering this war had brought to this nation.

Definitely not only the Old Summer Palace, this royal garden filled with treasures of flower growers and built with countless people's sacrifices and sacrifices was robbed by the Yin and Fa coalition forces and then burned to the ground.

More importantly, there are some more profound subsequent impacts.

First, the influence of those invaders has completely spread to the coastal provinces; the number of open ports has expanded from the original 5 to as many as 16.

In the subsequent development, their power gradually penetrated deep into the hinterland.

Second, the official legalization of the duck fillet trade has completely released the devil that has poisoned flower growers for many years.

Coupled with the dumping of a large number of industrial products and the plundering of cheap industrial raw materials and labor, this led to the outflow of a large amount of silver, and the traditional economy suffered a devastating blow.

From then on, the ancient Eastern country, whose industrial output reached an astonishing proportion of this planet, began to live in extreme poverty for more than 100 years.

With their years of accumulated blood and sweat, the invaders completed the most basic accumulation of capital and completed the reform of industrialization.

Third, envoys from various countries are officially stationed in Beijing, strengthening their control and influence on Daqing.

At the same time, Wai Guo Keren was allowed to enter the mainland for missionary work and enjoyed various privileges in the process.

It caused a terrible impact on the social order, gave rise to the term "foreign master", and the dignified Chinese family members began a life of incomparable humiliation.

Even more than 100 years later, some people's knees are weak in front of these "foreign adults" and they cannot stand up their backs. The roots started at this time.

Therefore, faced with the above terrible situations, everyone in the team wanted to do something.

I am also worried that what I am doing is not enough or good enough.

For a moment, I thought of all the people mentioned above, and even after experiencing so many missions, I still felt heavy pressure.

Of course, I am not afraid of death, but I am worried that my death will be in vain.

After seeing this and taking a deep breath, Hu Biao started shouting:

"Don't think too much. We've reached a point where it's nothing more than going to the mission and doing our best to die. Hurry up and start arming and carrying supplies according to Plan A."

While talking, Hu Biao took the lead in putting on an M35-style steel helmet, and then put on a DIY bulletproof vest.

He did not wear a set of heavy armor including chainmail and cloth-covered iron armor on one side.

The reason for this is very simple, because the above-mentioned heavy armors can no longer withstand the impact of bullets at that time, but instead increase the load by at least fifty or sixty kilograms.

After reducing the flexibility, the gain is not worth the loss. It is better to protect the vital points of the chest and abdomen.

Then, a Hanyang-made rifle with a bayonet, a pair of revolvers, a large number of bullets, grenades, etc. were hung on the body.

The cold weapons he carried were the Tang Hengdao he was used to carrying on his back, and a circle of flying knives around his waist.

Even after doing all this, he did not forget to carry a one-liter iron kettle on his back.

The emergence of this thing is mainly due to the psychological shadow caused by Hu Biao who was about to die of thirst when the Sifang Fort was defending.

I am worried that the system space props will not be unlocked until the system performs another task that needs to be completed.

After completing his personal armament, he naturally put various spare weapons, equipment and supplies into the 10 cubic capacity space ring and quickly installed them.

The same goes for the rest of the team.

Also based on the fact that in the event that the system space props may not be used at the start, a Maxim and a hand-cranked Gatling machine gun were even used.There is also a 60mm mortar, several boxes of bullets and artillery shells, ready to be carried over on the shoulders; or put on the war horse to hump over.

In a short time, everyone completed the above preparations with quick hands and feet.

Then he picked up his mobile phone and tablet, and started a period of "sharpening a gun before the battle" to strengthen his memory of relevant information.

Except for the difference in equipment, everything is the same as the operation before the start of the previous mission.

But what they didn't expect was that this mission was a little different from the beginning.

One minute before waiting for the mission to officially start, the system suddenly sounded a prompt, and the content changed: "Everyone in Xuange Camp, please pay attention, the transmission will start in 1 minute."

Just saying this made many people in the team couldn't help but frown.

Because every time he teleported before, Hu Biao was the one who teleported over first. After he had gone through a lot of trouble, he summoned everyone and some rookies.

This time, everyone was teleported together, and there was obviously something fishy about it.

However, in a short period of time, they could not think of any countermeasures; they could only instinctively tighten the straps of the Hanyang-made rifles, as if this thing could make them feel more at ease.

Just like that, a mere 60 seconds passed quickly.

When everything around them began to distort, everyone instinctively closed their eyes...

******
"What the hell! My girl, that's not right! Where is the imperial concubine? Why are there only such a few people? Where are the newbies? Are there none this time?"

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Hu Biao instinctively cursed a series of words.

Because the transmission method this time was a little different, Hu Biao opened his eyes immediately after confirming that the transmission was completed and looked around.

Then he saw a group of people gathered in front of him.

After a quick glance, I was surprised to find that there were only a group of old birds standing together, and there were no strange figures of novices at all.

It is naturally a good thing that there are no newbies and only team members; this means that the combat effectiveness will be stronger.

The key to the problem is that even if he counts carefully, he can still see that there are only 23, three or four people in this group.

He didn't have an idea of ​​who was missing specifically for a short period of time; but the imperial concubine who was originally standing with the God of Wealth was not among the crowd, but he could tell at a glance.

So, I asked the first sentence.

Just looking at everyone's confused expressions and hearing the faint sound of gunfire, this guy knew that now was not the time to worry about this.

Soon after, various orders were issued: "Lang Qing, count the equipment we didn't bring over and what weapons we have left.

correct!Who else didn't come? "

As a result, the command at the beginning was a bit awkward.

The soldier's voice sounded: "Old Hu, Lang Qing is not here; I don't know if the transmission failed or if he was teleported somewhere.

In addition to the imperial concubine, please see someone else in your eyes~"

"What the hell! It's okay, who's looking at a gentleman like Lang Qing? I'm not gay." After swearing like this, Hu Biao changed his statement:
"God of Wealth, please do the statistics."

As he spoke, he threw the space ring in his hand towards Xiaomei, because there was really no way to count and count it without looking at how many things were left in it.

"Okay." Xiaomei agreed crisply as she took the ring.

The expression on his face was not only worried about his cousin, but also a trace of inexplicable expectation.

Hu Biao didn't see this at all, but looked at the heads of people and called them: "AT, Xu Feng, Cross, War Elephant, Fengrui, you guys go and take a look around.

Better grab a tongue and come back and see where it is and what's going on? "

Under this sentence, four of the above five people were riding war horses, and Cross was riding a mountain bike that was carried over, and they started moving around separately...

(End of this chapter)