Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

After sending Andreev off, Vadim said with a lonely expression, "He seems to be the last friend I have ever had in my life … "From now on, I have no friends left …"

After a moment of loneliness, he shook his head fiercely, "Damn friendship is useless. Living is the first priority. Okay, let's go down to the bunker. We won't come out from now on until we run out of supplies!"

"I should give up the authority to perform on the stage to someone else …" Vadim brought the last forty people in. Outside, there were two heavily injured soldiers who helped them covered the carpet, pushed the cabinets to the side, and disguised themselves. The two took advantage of the night to leave the camp grounds.

The dawn here was quiet, with gunshots and shouts coming from outside, while Vadim's camp became as quiet as a grave.

In the bunker, Petrou looked at his father and asked in a low voice, "Will we succeed?"

Vadim did not answer, he did not know how to answer. In truth, this plan was just a wager for his life, a wager that the big battle of the Bravehearts had just ended. It was a bet that the reinforcements from the Central Asia would be able to rush to the Haishenwai quickly under Fajeev's command.

Actually, even if the main force couldn't arrive, it would still be good to send a set of vanguard unit s. As long as Xiao Letian and the others knew that the Central Asia s were about to arrive, then their attention would be diverted.

Thinking about it this way, there was a high chance that everyone would survive until the arrival of reinforcements.

"Don't worry, child, God will bless us! I firmly believe that... We will definitely not be exposed! "

Amidst the cold night wind, Andreev and his guard company staggered along the street. They had already separated from their subordinates but Andreev had no idea where his soldiers were nor did he know what to do next.

Initially, he couldn't even find the commander in chief to reunite with him. But what made him even more sad was that the groups of Russian soldier were driven to the seaside, no matter how much they begged, but the Chinese opposite him were merciless, and were actually killing and capturing them.

Rows after rows of bullets rained down, knocking the soldiers to the ground like cutting wheat. On the other hand, the battleships in Amur Bay could do nothing but use naval gun s with small caliber to shoot twice from time to time.

The Navy didn't even dare release boats to pick up the retreating brothers.

"It's over! Everything was over! We are doomed, the Tsar's Haishenwai is lost... "Wuu!" The two meter tall man actually covered her face and started crying.

Human Bear Andreev was known as the number one warrior of Haishenwai. In the eyes of the people, he was just a giant boulder, an iron statue that would never lower its head.

No one had expected that he would not be able to hold on in the end. This was the first time the Battalion Commander had cried in front of everyone.

Right at this moment, a burst of footsteps came from the east. guard company was shocked, all of them raising their rifles, but she did not expect that over a hundred commoners would rush out from the darkness.

Since 1863, civilians began coming to Haishenwai. Although they numbered less than soldiers, but in these few years, they numbered over three thousand.

Even if they were to be even slower, they would be able to achieve some results. Many of these Russian commoners who had emigrated were farmers who had just freed themselves from the status of serfs, who coveted the lands in the Far East for money, and who coveted the low cost of living here.

However, who would have thought that this place wasn't a peaceful paradise? Although there weren't any greedy landlords here, there was still a vicious war going on.

"God bless you, my lord, please save us, we don't know where to go, the Chinese won't let us go, they will slaughter the city …"

He was just a soldier who knew how to fight, he didn't want to understand or understand anything else, but these things he didn't know happened to come knocking on his door. Right now, he was the person with the highest status in the area, if he didn't solve this problem, who would?

Actually, what troubled Andreev the most right now was still the issue of his faith collapsing. When Vadim hid himself, he completely went against his previous oath to live and die together with the soldiers. They then looked at Ji Yaqinke and Ai Tuolin who were hiding on the battleship, struggling to survive. They could only watch helplessly as their soldiers were massacred.

It turned out that the false sense of victory brought by those people who had attacked the cities and defeated the inferior nations time and time again was just an illusion. He thought that the great Russian Army would not lose, but failure was actually so cruel in front of him.

It was as if something had broken in his heart, the pride he had long stubbornly believed in, the arrogance of the world.

After smashing apart the old shell, Andreev stomped his feet in anger, "Forget it, forget it! No one cares if you live or die, I'll care! No one wants to be the scapegoat, I will be the one to be the scapegoat … Come, let's head south. I will bring you all to meet the leaders of the Chinese tribes. "

Andreev made up his mind, and the other soldiers followed him. They ran towards the south of the city, towards the place closest to the ocean, where the Chinese flagship Zhiyuan Warship was parked.

"Find a boat and choose ten of the oldest citizens to follow me. Prepare the white flag …" I will bring you all to see Xiao Letian, you can't fight this damn war anymore! "

"In the past, I was just a fool. I thought that everyone would risk their lives to fight, but in the end, I was the only idiot … "Those who encourage others to go and die, yet they hide themselves. I won't serve you anymore!"

The cold sea water rose and fell unceasingly. The two small boats pushed away the tiny ice floes on the surface of the sea and began to move further and further away. Each of the boats had a white flag tied with a white shirt.

The Haishenwai behind him was on fire. Right now, three-quarters of the city area had been liberated by the Bravehearts, only a small number of soldiers remained to resist in despair.

Xiang Shaolong was afraid that his casualties were too great, hence he did not give the order to attack. In any case, once the sky grew bright, the hidden enemies would no longer have the protection of the night sky.

Under the illumination of the city's fire, the two boats at sea were extremely conspicuous, and very quickly, the Zhiyuan Warship noticed the uninvited guests. There were quickly sailors running wildly on the deck, and Andreev even heard the Chinese shouting.

Very quickly, the two Gatling machine guns nailed to the side of the boat turned and aimed at the boat, waiting for the officer to give the order to start shooting.

"Don't shoot! I am the envoy, I request to see the Chinese Prime Minister... I want to negotiate! I have brought representatives from the city, so we came here to negotiate with sincerity! "