America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 349 The Age of Heaven Has Passed, But the Spirit Will Live Forever

Chen Jianqiu led a cavalry team of about 150 people to capture the Peruvian army's camp in the north of Iquique.

Except for one unlucky guy who didn't stop when he rushed in on his horse, hit the camp tent, fell off his horse and broke an arm, the rest of the people were only slightly injured at best.

The Peruvian soldiers who stayed in the camp were originally old, weak, sick and disabled.

In the dark night, these people couldn't tell how many people were attacking.

After the officer was shot, the rest threw up their hands and surrendered.

While adjusting the layout of the barracks with the soldiers, Chen Jianqiu sent a soldier back to Iquique to report the victory.

At dawn, the more than 100 Peruvian soldiers who recovered their lives in the Gulf of Iquique, led by a temporary commander, appeared not far from the camp.

A group of people were still in shock.

Although it was far away on the boat, it was hard to see what happened at night, but the gunshots and screams from the opposite coast were real.

The Chilean army suddenly discovered that the thousand or so people who threatened the port and needed to solve it by themselves suddenly disappeared!
And the shocking news that followed came one after another.

"The brothers here have all gone through untold hardships. They were stuffed into the cabin like piglets, sold here, and worked like slaves! Live a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs!"

The wooden boat returned without bringing back a single soldier who had landed.

"but."

The Chinese brownshirts in Iquique turned from defense to offense and began to attack Peruvian armed forces in the area on the western front.

The Iglesias government and Chile signed the Treaty of Ancon.

Or if he is Hong Xiuquan's son, he can also understand.

Chen Jianqiu gave an order, and more than 100 cavalry rushed out of the camp.

Chen Jianqiu seems to have seen this scene somewhere.

He turned and ran without hesitation.

Weng Derong shook his head: "My young master, I am a servant of the king, but I have an old relationship with brother Da Nian."

Of course, the probability of the old man is higher.

"But the spirit lasts forever! I will give everyone a home! A place to shelter! A place of their own."

The expression on Weng Derong's face froze.

"Young master, bring us back together and revive TPJ's majesty!"

"Get on the horse! Chase!"

Of course, Chen Jianqiu would not give these people a chance to escape back to Peru.

The DuPont ship sailed back to the city and dropped the soldiers on a shore not far from the camp.

He grabbed the clothes of a soldier who was running slowly, and was just about to speak, but the soldier broke away.

A lifelike dragon is embroidered on this big yellow flag, but it is different from the royal flag of the Qing Dynasty.

Although they only had a total of about a thousand people, their combat effectiveness was astonishing, and their strategies were extremely unrestrained. They quickly swept away the entire west coast from Iquique to Lima.

But when the Peruvian soldiers walked towards the camp dejectedly, they were greeted by a barrage of bullets.

"Are you also King Ying's subordinates?" Chen Jianqiu asked suspiciously.

Chen Jianqiu's face turned slightly red.

Weng Derong put his fist in his palm and said.

After the defeat of this army.

"More than forty people wiped out the enemy on nearly a thousand coasts, and led their troops to attack the enemy's camp at night. The King of England is still alive, and that's all!"

"Run? In which direction? Do you know where?" he growled.

But he couldn't understand that these soldiers from different factions paid homage to the king's orphan.

The captured Peruvian soldiers were sent to the barracks of the Chilean army in batches.

On a wide plain, infantry facing cavalry pursuit is a disaster.

"Then why do you want to worship me?" Chen Jianqiu asked.

The soldiers who walked in the front fell down a few more.

Chen Jianqiu and the cavalry returned to the city with the prisoners and trophies.

The more Weng Derong spoke, the more excited he became, and together with Zhang Danian next to him, weeping.

Hundreds of brownshirt soldiers behind them also knelt down in unison.

Chen Jianqiu took a closer look and found that something was wrong with the big banner in the center.

Thin faces, sallow skin, in a foreign country, these wandering souls have no home.

As for things like war, don't fight them; if you fight, you have to kill them.

According to them, the opposite shore was either the main force of the Chilean army, or some kind of supernatural power was hidden in the darkness.

The dragon is frontal, and together with the flag, it dances with the sea breeze blowing from the South Pacific.

His words reached the ears and hearts of every soldier.

Chen Jianqiu and his cavalry shot and slashed, like tigers entering a herd of sheep, and quickly killed those soldiers.

Before entering the town, he saw banners waving outside the town from a distance, and hundreds of soldiers in brown clothes standing outside the town.

His voice is thick and resonant, and can be heard clearly within a radius of 100 meters.

"The rest of the TPJ in South America, meet the young master!"

Then he pointed to the hundreds of soldiers behind him: "Most of them come from different units of TPJ, or after TPJ."

The interim commander froze.

These soldiers were frightened, they all changed from the back row to the front row, and ran away desperately.

"The era of TPJ is over." Chen Jianqiu supported Weng Derong's shoulder and said softly, "I am just an ordinary businessman now."

The Chilean and Peruvian puppet governments—the Iglesias government's troops reacted quickly and began to cooperate with the march of the brownshirts to wipe out the last resistance force in Peru.

He can still understand Zhang Danian begging him.

The rowing soldiers hurriedly climbed onto the big ship, and they described the situation on the shore with more details.

Their target was the fleeing Peruvian soldiers.

"Also, don't call me young master, I don't like this title." Chen Jianqiu said.

The commander cursed.

"Run! Sir! We are finished!" The soldier's eyes were full of fear.

The main force of the rebel army was completely defeated.

"If I had known your identity before yesterday's battle, maybe I would only respect you, but after yesterday, I, Weng Derong, can only worship you."

"The rest of the TPJ in South America, meet the young master!"

Chen Jianqiu got off the horse, walked up to Weng Derong, and helped him up.

Chen Jianqiu glanced at the two old men in front of him, and then at the soldiers behind them.

What he saw in Weng Derong's barracks was their own flag of the "Brown Shirts". What does it mean to re-establish the TP flag now?
Chen Jianqiu led the cavalry and continued on until Weng Derong was in front of him.

He glanced at Zhang Danian, who was also kneeling on one side, and knew that the old man or Xu Ajiu had probably slipped up.

Unexpectedly, the old man took a step forward and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"damn it"

"Don't worry about it, just run back, to a place where the bullets can't hit." The soldier broke away from the temporary commander's hand and continued to run wildly.

A few months later, the Union army was on the verge of falling.

He wanted to organize the remaining soldiers to resist, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one around.

News of the Iquique victory quickly spread throughout northern Chile.

Their spirits or bodies have been severely damaged.

"What's going on?" The interim commander was terrified.

Caceres, the leader of this army, was forced to flee to Argentina.

This flag, which Chen Jianqiu saw at the bottom of Zhang Danian's box, is the flag of TPJ.

At this point, more than a thousand Peruvian soldiers in the north of Iquique were completely wiped out.

Chen Jianqiu clenched his hands into fists and said loudly to the soldiers:

He pointed to Xu Ajiu: "He is a subordinate of King Yi."

Because if he doesn't run, he will become the last man.

Their voices were deafening.

According to the treaty, Peru ceded the southern Tarapaca region to Chile, and Peru also handed over the southern provinces of Tacna and Arica to Chile for ten years, after which they would be decided by a referendum.

In the end, the saltpetre war ended with Chile's overall victory.

However, Chen Jianqiu didn't care about these things.

He wants to talk to those in power in Chile about their previous commitments.

(End of this chapter)