Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Speaking of famous ancient horses, the Chinese people subconsciously thought of the Central Asia's Ferghana Horse, but that was not the case in Europe.

Actually, the Ferghana Horse and the Arabian Horse were both considered hot-blooded horses, and this kind of hot-blooded horse was a representation of speed. Its sprinting ability was astonishing, and the most important point was that it was beautiful.

That's right, the Arabian Horse was the ancestor of almost all famous horses in Europe. It was a pure-blooded horse from England, an Andalusian horse from Andalusia, a Hanover scold, and a Don River horse from Russia … These famous horses all had the genes of Arabian horses.

It was precisely because of the strong rise of Islam in the Middle Ages that the horses of the Arabian flowed into Europe and crossed with the local horses to form a unique breed of horse.

No matter what era, even if it was the twenty-first century, where Xiao Letian lived in his previous life, to be able to have a Arabian Horse with a pure blood was a privilege that only the wealthiest families could enjoy.

In those days, you might have been able to afford a ten million luxurious car, but a purebred BMW wasn't something that a wealthy person could afford.

In the 19th world, it was the same logic. In Europe, only the upper class aristocrats could own such a famous horse, not to mention the distant east direction. Only Xiao Letian, this rich and powerful guy, could purchase a batch of horses from the Arabian and distribute them to the senior military officers.

A half-grown boy being able to ride such a mighty Arabian Horse, his identity was already known to everyone. The commander of the front lines, a senior Chu Zhao, looked at him and started to sweat profusely.

"Your Majesty! How did he get to the front... guard company will immediately take action, and protect his majesty!

Chu Zhao was so anxious that his voice had changed. Great Qing Emperor Tongzhi was still being chased even when she had reached the front line.

The Division had always been protected by the guard company, so they could not afford to protect their teachers anymore. These older soldiers crazily mounted their horses, and like crazy, they rolled up a snow dragon on the ground and charged forward to welcome the incoming attack.

"Your Majesty! This way... 2nd Platoon, 3rd Platoon, charge towards the enemy, harass them from afar, and lure the enemy away … "

Zai Chun's face had turned red from the cold and his nose was dripping, but he could not suppress the excitement in his heart, "Ignore them, I have set up an ambush for the enemies, you guys just wait and see the good show …"

The guard company leader led his men and surrounded Zai Chun, and reached out to avoid the reins, "Your Majesty, why have you come here? And you... How did you protect them!? "Hurry up, let's go …"

"I'm not leaving. I want to face this battle in person. I want to see all of you kill the enemy …" My trap hasn't worked yet! " Zai Chun struggled wanting to charge out, but the black horse she rode was one head taller than the other horses.

At that moment, the sound of horses galloping could be heard from the forest on the west bank of the river. The enemy had finally caught up with them.

Pah pah pah … Bullets were shooting everywhere. Awoo, awoo, awoo … The beast-like howls continued without end. A horse galloping through the forest was already visible in the open ice in front of them, as well as the plain in front of them.

"Chase after him!" Those people riding big horses must be famous officials! "Capture them alive …" With a "pu" sound, the latter half of the sentence was cut off. A red line on this arrogant cavalry soldier's neck spurted out blood, and his head quickly tumbled to the ground like a rubber ball.

The warhorse did not even know that its master was dead. It continued to charge forward while carrying the headless body.

The trap in the forest was suddenly activated, and the cavalrymen seemed to have encountered the sharp blades of the ghosts and gods. If not for their heads being cut open, their chests had been cut open, and the hooves of their warhorses had been cut off.

The entire forest was filled with cries of agony, while Zai Chun, who was in the distance, was so excited that he was shouting crazily, "My trap! "That was a trap we set up …"

Zai Chun was the real enemy of Xiao Letian, the most disobedient little guy out of all the disciples was this little guy. When he was at the headquarters just now, he clamored for Xiang Shaolong to give him a gun, he wanted to become the supervising team to shoot and kill all the officers that did not listen to his orders.

In the end, Xiao Letian scolded him in a row, but he never expected that this guy did not return to the Zhiyuan Warship at all. Instead, he led a platoon of guards and sneakily infiltrated towards the front line of the city.

Emperor Tongzhi had actually allowed Xiao Letian to escape from the Forbidden City. In order to bring Zai Chun out of the palace, he had even used a hot air balloon that had never been seen in Great Qing before, to appear in front of all the citizens of the Beijing.

To put it bluntly, he had used a miraculous method to force the superstitious citizens to bow their heads. They had no choice but to accept the reality that Zai Chun had traveled abroad and learned how to fight.

Although Zai Chun was taken away, the imperial government would definitely not ignore him. The four eunuchs and four bodyguards were carefully chosen, and there were even three hundred bodyguards moving forward endlessly in the end. This was all Zai Chun's personal power, this student was different from the other students.

Furthermore, the Qing Dynasty had to pay Xiao Letian a total of two hundred thousand gold every year for his studies. Although two hundred thousand gold was not a lot, it was hard to spread the rumours that the Emperor of Tongzhi was wasting his time.

He gave them all to Zai Chun and even secretly provided him with a large amount of military training fees. This also meant that Zai Chun had money and soldiers, he had his own direct line of descent.

The bodyguards by their side were Zai Chun's own small team, they were trained in Chinese military training and the security of CIA, but they were loyal to the little emperor, not Xiao Letian.

In the critical moment, Zai Chun's orders were still the best. His Majesty the Emperor did not want to return to the Zhiyuan Warship, so he wanted to sneak into the front lines.

When Zai Chun left the city, it was when the Haishenwai was in a state of chaos. The road and wilderness were filled with homecoming soldiers and busy servants.

As long as Zai Chun avoided the gazes of familiar officers, especially high-ranking officers, and the rest of the low-ranked officers, no one would know him.

Many of Zai Chun's subordinates had all received training from the CIA, so they had many small tricks to deal with the cavalry.

Steel wire! It was definitely not some crude iron wire! These were all special equipment imported from the United States and had always been equipped for intelligence officer staff. They could open locks, strangle necks, and assassinate enemies. As long as one's brain was wide open, this extremely thin steel wire would have a myriad of uses.

Zai Chun and the others tied this type of steel wire between two big trees. The height of the steel wire was short and tall, the top could cut off one's head, the middle could cut off one's waist, and the bottom could cut off one's legs.

How would he know that Zai Chun, the prodigal son, was actually worth six thousand Dragon-striated Silver Coin just because of the steel wire they used up in the past two hours.