Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 1004 A Difficult Day ()

(Speed ​​up a little)

Once again, in the rear position, escorting a group of Chinese-Americans who rushed into the safe area.

After stepping into the barricade, which meant that he was finally safe, Hu Biao's knees weakened and he collapsed on the ground, not even wanting to move his fingers.

Tired, so tired! Hu Biao felt that he had never been so tired.

Far compared to this time during the rest period, the imperial concubine lost their old Hu family's cow; that is, the girl was going to go on a blind date with someone else, thus irritating Hu Biao, and he went to the street for a lot of trouble. Feeling better.

Even he himself couldn't remember how many times he went back and forth like this, and how many people he rescued and came back.

The only images lingering in my head were the densely packed natives all around like maggots on the tarsus, and the seemingly endless battle with flying stumps, broken arms, and splashing blood and flesh that could not be removed.

As for the stones that were thrown at him and hit him, he didn't care at all.

Because at this moment, he felt that his whole body, including his head protected by a helmet, was numb and had no pain after being hit by too many stones.

Similarly, the situation of the concubine and the windmill in the same group with him was similar.

The moment the two of them entered the barricade, the breath they had been holding in their hearts was slightly released, and they collapsed on the ground like mud, frightening the people around them.

If there is any difference, it is that the imperial concubine thought of something inexplicably:

Damn it! When I was a child, I thought that when I grew up, I would be called a 'fox' and then be beaten with rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.

But being stoned like this, and stoned like a storm, I never thought that such a day would come to me.

Thinking of this, this big-hearted woman actually still had a leisurely mind, and suddenly she burst out laughing...

After sitting paralyzed on the ground for about ten seconds and catching his breath, Hu Biao took a kettle from the hand of a blond rabbit beside him.

Like a big thirsty animal, he raised his neck and drank the entire pot of salt water along with the blood in his mouth.

Then, he took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time on it. It was already 1:39 noon. Then he took a moment to look at the blood-red number in his mind and saw that it had already reached 297.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but cursed: "What the hell!"

Don't forget that now, there are still about 200 people left to reach the death limit of the side mission, but now there are at least one or two thousand wounded in the first safety zone alone.

There are also many seriously injured people among them, and it is uncertain when they will be unable to carry them anymore.

Therefore, the only hope they can look forward to now is that the Xuange Camp fleet can arrive immediately, and then open fire wildly, using large-caliber naval guns to completely blow up these natives.

Thinking of this, Hu Biao looked at Mr. Nanze, who was sweating profusely and was feeding a seriously injured man ginseng pills and pricking silver needles to die.

He yelled: "Nan Ze, how long until the fleet arrives?"

After hearing this, the tea profiteer kept moving his hands and gave an answer that he didn't know whether it was good news or bad news:

"Ten minutes ago, they sent a message saying they would be here soon.

However, it was discovered that the Dutch colonial fleet and coastal defense batteries were already on guard. It would take a good fight to kill these guys.

In addition, behind them, Laiyuan and Zhiyuan also caught up.

Lao Yang just asks us to hold on, and he will come up with a solution over there~"

"What the hell! Dog system, do you dare to make the situation worse?" After hearing Mr. Nanze's answer, Hu Biao got angry and cursed fiercely in his mouth.

Then, the system quickly told him with practical actions that not only did he dare, but he also dared very much...

*****

At that time, Hu Biao had just thought about throwing a 'Sanhua Qicao Pill' into his mouth, and spent five minutes doing quick exercises and adjusting his breath, so that his depleted physical and internal strength could be restored to some extent.

Suddenly, loud shouts of killing came from outside the barricade.

Hu Biao quickly jumped up, borrowed some strength from the eaves of a certain place, and climbed onto the roof.

Then you can see that a originally luxurious and sturdy carriage, now with various knife marks and bullet holes, is speeding towards this side.

There were five men in the carriage, four of whom looked like kung fu masters.

Even if they were not as good as Su Can and Huang Qiying, the gap would not be too big; it was the desperate fighting and guarding of the four of them that overturned and blocked the natives who tried to rush onto the carriage one by one.

However, as we get closer to the safe zone, the number of natives increases, and they even block the road.

As a result, the speed of the two horses pulling the carriage gradually slowed down; and as long as it came to a complete stop, the people on the carriage would be hacked to death in the blink of an eye.

Upon seeing this, Hu Biao ignored the fatigue all over his body and led Lao Ping, Guifei, Fengche and several others, as well as fifty or sixty Chinese men to kill. By the time they rushed to the carriage, only two of the five people in the carriage were still alive.

One of the men covered in blood was actually an acquaintance of theirs, Li Renyong, the eldest son of the Li family.

After he saw Hu Biao, he ignored the fact that the many wounds on his body were still bleeding. He hugged one of Hu Biao's legs and cried:

"Hu Yingxiong, please send troops to rescue my Li family and the tens of thousands of fellow villagers hiding among them.

Now tens of thousands of natives are attacking the manor, and we will soon be unable to withstand it.

My father and son, the Li family, have betrayed your good intentions, and I will certainly bear the blame for my death. However, my children, servants, and fellow villagers who have taken refuge are all innocent~"

Hearing this statement, Hu Biao really wanted to slap this guy to death.

Now that you know how to beg, what have you been doing? Even if Mr. Li didn't agree to cooperate last night, you are such an old man and you don't know how to get rid of that old guy.

The word 'get out' came to his lips, but Hu Biao held it back.

On the one hand, if the Li family manor is breached, their side mission will immediately fail.

If they can reluctantly accept this result, it is just to find ways to make money in the future, then the other aspect is completely unacceptable.

As Li Renyong said just now:

What are the tens of thousands of Chinese compatriots doing wrong?

Maybe in the modern dimension, many Chinese people in Nanyang area, their practices are a bit hard to describe; but before modern times, when the mother country needed to overthrow Daqing, or faced an invasion by the Japanese.

Countless Chinese compatriots from Southeast Asia donated half of their life's wealth; even young people gave up their superior lives and voluntarily returned to China and died on the battlefield.

You know, during the Anti-Japanese War, there were more than 3,000 Chinese drivers on the lifeline of the Burma Highway alone.

Others don't remember this, but Hu Biao still remembers it.

With this thought in mind, Hu Biao hurriedly returned to the first safety zone.

While replenishing the few remaining ammunition on his body, he shouted in his mouth: "Cross, send a report to the second and third safety zones and ask them to send out their maximum strength to rescue the Li family manor in the west of the city. people.

Imperial Concubine, Windmill, Warehouse Manager, Erpang, Big Fish, Shadow Rider, you come with me~"

After saying that, Hu Biao, who felt that his strength was not enough, turned to the Chinese people and shouted:

"Everyone, there are tens of thousands of compatriots in the Li family manor, and they are currently in danger of extinction. If anyone is willing to follow us to save people, please come forward~"

After Hu Biao shouted the above sentence three times, he found that no one answered.

Even facing his eyes, the men lowered their heads one by one.

Perhaps they had enough courage to risk their lives and fight the natives in front of the barricade, just to find a way to survive for their families hiding inside.

But asking them to risk their lives to save some people who seem to have nothing to do with them, they really can't make up their minds.

Hu Biao can understand the above reasons.

But looking at the reactions of everyone in front of me, I felt an indescribable sadness in my heart. I really wanted to take my girl and the members of the team and turn around and leave without caring about anything.

Fortunately, at this moment, a young voice that was still in the stage of changing its voice sounded from the crowd:

"Hu Yingxiong, we are willing to go with you to save people, no matter how hard it is, we will go through mountains and seas of fire~"

While talking, more than a dozen figures squeezed out of the crowd and appeared in front of Hu Biao and others; they were the same young men who were drinking porridge and chatting with them in Fu Bo's hotel.

In the previous time, although they were weak, they did not participate in the battle.

But he had done so much to help lift the wounded and bandage the wounds, so that now he looked covered in blood and looked indescribably embarrassed.

But the way they were trying to straighten their backs and loudly calling for a fight made Hu Biao look indescribably pleasing to the eye, and even his cold heart warmed up.

In my mind, a poem by a great man emerged uncontrollably:

As a young boy who was my classmate, he was in his prime; when he was a scholar, he scolded Fang Qiu...

(End of this chapter)