Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 87 Aggressive
Huang Feihong was not a character who would not listen to persuasion. When he realized that his behavior style could not be applied to the English people, he immediately realized how meaningless his previous behavior was.

Of course, he also had the experience of being closed doors these days, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and he felt exhausted.

Although the Englishman couldn't make an apology and felt sorry for the injured old man, there was nothing he could do about the situation.

Not to mention Huang Feihong's psychological changes, but Thirteenth Aunt became very interested in the "A Dong" that Rourourong said.

After all, Zhu Rourong was able to borrow the rhetoric of this "A Dong" and get Huang Feihong's approval, which is really rare.

It's not easy to ask Huang Feihong, but fortunately there is Yacasu who can ask.

"Ah Dong, Aunt Thirteen should have met him, he is a powerful character!"

"The Foshan militia was established by Ah Dong with the help of the master. Later, he was actually in charge of the management of the militia!"

"Didn't Aunt Thirteen think that the difference between Guangzhou and Foshan is not small? Dong made it all up, and the militia played a key role in his hands!"

"As for more, if Thirteenth Aunt is interested, you can wait until you return to Foshan and observe carefully to find out!"

For Wu Dong, Ya Casu was not too familiar with it, and what he knew was some general information, at most, it was what Bao Zhilin's disciples knew, and some information that Huang Feihong occasionally revealed.

Aunt Thirteen is more interested...

Concerned about the existence of this person, Wu Dong seldom went to Baozhilin recently.

He won't be as blind as Liang Kuan in the movie, and besides, he is not interested in Aunt Thirteen, so naturally he doesn't have many opportunities to get in touch.

Regardless of whether Thirteenth Aunt is in Foshan or Guangzhou, the suspicion that should be avoided cannot be ignored.

At the same time Huang Feihong changed his mind, an extremely fierce conflict occurred here at the lair of the militia in Foshan.

Ordinary existence, naturally dare not presumptuously in the lair of the militia.

But the admiral of Guangdong Province is naturally not within this scope.

The admiral of Guangdong Province, who has been following Huang Feihong's movements for a long time, was really angry when he learned that Huang Feihong went to Guangzhou to visit the official representative of England.

I feel that Huang Feihong must have a brain problem, otherwise how could he keep pestering the official staff of England?
Are English officials so easy to deal with?
Since Huang Feihong didn't listen to persuasion, he didn't need to be polite.

I can't do anything to Huang Feihong for a while, but taking advantage of this guy's absence in Foshan, it will be no problem to rectify the militia, right?
One of the purposes of his coming to Foshan was to target the militia.

No way, who called the militia and the Black Banner Army are closely related.If Huang Feihong didn't make trouble, the admiral of Guangdong Province would turn a blind eye to it.

After all, the militia has made great contributions to the maintenance of order in Foshan City, and the scale does not exceed the psychological bottom line of the admiral of Guangdong Province, so it can still be tolerated.

In the plot of the movie, the militia is similar to Huang Feihong's private army. Didn't the admiral of Guangdong Province just warn, and didn't really make a move?
Otherwise, if Huang Feihong entered the prison, don't even think about getting out.

Even if there is a so-called foreign priest to help prove his innocence, anything can happen while in custody, but the admiral did not do so.

Under the three trees, all men who are hard-working will be abolished.

Even if Huang Feihong survived, he might end up disabled.

With a group of personal guards, he came to the militia camp aggressively.

As a result, he was stopped at the door.

"Asshole, do you know who our lord is?"

The leader of the personal guard roared angrily, and subconsciously leaned on the handle of the knife on his waist, as if the other party's answer was not satisfactory and he drew his knife to cut people down.

"It doesn't matter who you are, do you still want to do it?"

The young and strong guards of the gatekeepers were not good at it. Seeing what the leader of the guards was thinking at a glance, he immediately raised a spear in his hand and blew his whistle suddenly.

The next moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and a dozen vigorous militia members rushed out with knives and guns in their hands.

"What's going on, is someone making trouble?"

"No, these guys are threatening me!"

The gatekeeper pointed at the admiral and his party, and said angrily: "You are so blind, you dare to come to the militia camp to make trouble!"

The regiments who rushed out quickly formed a charge formation without saying a word, with the spearman in the middle and the swordsmen standing on both sides, a chilling air rushed towards their faces.

"What a quick reaction, what an elite soldier!"

The admiral was taken aback and couldn't help admiring repeatedly.

Turning around, he waved to the guard beside him and said, "Don't be nervous!"

"This governor is the admiral of Guangdong Province, don't you even have the qualifications to go in?"

Brick, pointing at a pair of Tuan Ding who was ready to fight at any time, directly put on Ding Da's hat, and said coldly: "You guys, think about it!"

Hearing this, the group members who raised their swords and guns on guard subconsciously relaxed their guard.

It was the gatekeeper who said, "Our coach Wu said that if the admiral comes over, he can bring a small group of ten people into the camp, and the rest will have to wait outside!"

"you……"

The leader of the superintendent's personal guard was furious again, thinking that the Foshan militia is so bold that he dared to disrespect the admiral so much.

"never mind!"

The admiral waved his hand, and said calmly: "Since this is the rule of the militia, then the governor should abide by it once!"

A little impatient in his heart, he didn't even bother with a goalkeeper, it was too much for him.

In this way, the admiral of Guangdong Province brought ten of the most elite supervising bodyguards, smoothly entered the camp of the militia, and went directly to the core barracks area under the guidance of the messenger regiment.

Along the way, the admiral silently looked at the environment in the camp, but he couldn't help being surprised again.

As far as I can see, whether it is the drill ground or the configurations everywhere, they are all in the standard military camp mode, which must have been arranged by military experts.

To his surprise, the sanitation of the camp was pretty good.

At least, there is no messy domestic garbage in the camp of his personal guards, and there are no unbearable unpleasant smells.

What shocked him the most was that there were members of the militia on the playground, who were actively practicing in groups of three or four.

Of course, what is practiced is not the method of fighting in the army, but the practice of martial arts.

Looking around, I'm afraid there are no less than a hundred regiments practicing martial arts.

This is quite rare...

Among other things, compared with the supervision and standard guards around, there are such self-conscious ones, but the number will definitely not exceed fifty.

At this time, in the local regiment training of the Qing army, few firearms were still dominated by knives, guns and crossbows. The importance of personal martial arts need not be mentioned too much.

A mere Foshan militia, at this time, gave him the feeling that it was a vigorous and strong army. It was really a hell, and he felt a little more jealous and worried for no reason.

It can only be said that fortunately, the investigation militia found out that the number of Foshan militias is not large, otherwise it would be fine...

(End of this chapter)