Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

The Foreign Legion was a very special group of the Chinese race. These mercenaries were formed from Japanese Rangers, bandits and pirates at the beginning, but they were able to display their outstanding fighting capabilities in battles time and time again.

They were a group of people who fought through and through. They were not afraid of battle, nor did they fear life and death. What they were afraid of was having no battle to fight, because without war, they would not have the chance to improve their social status.

This was a group of homicidal maniacs who only had a monarch but no national consciousness. As long as you could lay a visible path to promotion for them, then even if you raised the threshold of promotion to abnormal levels, these people would still be hot-blooded and rush upwards.

On the night of the Tyrant Fury, these mercenaries killed their own country's people even more fiercely than the Chinese. In the Pu Ao battlefield, these's forest of Katana s had completely terrified the valiant Austria's army.

It was because of the special nature of this troop that they were the only army in the Chinese Army that allowed the preservation of medieval weapons. Only the Foreign Legion could wear a weapon that was incompatible with modern war.

Xiao Letian's position was very clear, the Foreign Legion should be placed on the battlefield where the White Blade fighting technique would be used as a stage for their performance.

Today, the mercenaries that came out of Fu Sang once again used their Katana to carve a path for themselves.

"KILL KILL KILL..." Cut off the horse's legs and kill the warhorse … "Stealing their weapons …"

"We don't kill people, but we can kill horses, right? I will kill one of you today, how about three tomorrow? "So there's no more diplomatic conflict …"

"Aiyo, your grandson still dares to counterattack? Our swordsmanship, judo, and karate are all trained in vain? Take off his arm, take off his chin... "That's right, that's right. If they fall over my shoulder, I'll kill them …"

The Chinese Army never forgot to fight. The amount of training she did every day was frightening, and all kinds of close-combat skills were used to guard the home.

And from the beginning, the French never thought that the Chinese would try to disembark. In their minds, there were no plans for them to face the conflict, so once they started, they would be at a disadvantage.

The bright Katana hacked at the horse's head, removing its legs, and fresh blood spewed all over the ground. The cavalry soldier who had lost control of himself fell onto the ground, but before he could even react, he was hit by the fist.

"Counterattack …" The Imperial soldiers' counterattack … " The commander had just screamed two times when he was pushed to the ground by two Knife Puller s. He felt a sharp pain as both his arms were dislocated and his weapons were taken away from him.

Two hundred against one hundred was already an advantage, and in addition, the cavalry didn't have the advantage of speed. Both sides had already started fighting, and without the advantage of speed or formation, how could they not get beaten up.

Fei Dinanzijue was so scared that his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, the stench of blood gushing out, the hell-like chaos was completely out of his expectations.

"Madman!" These Chinese people are crazy! Xiao Letian is a madman … Does he really think that the France does not dare to perish together with him!? "

"Don't call me lord, let's leave first …" The two military officials dragged their horses and led the consul to flee.

Just at this moment, another twenty small boats appeared on the sea, and the second batch of Landing forces began to support Yue Yang.

The entire Great Bitter Lake was in a mess, the sounds of cannons and shouts of slaughter world-shaking. The British soldiers closest to the battlefield were all jumping and screaming.

"Attack …" Beautiful work... Beat him up, make these Frenchmen suffer... This is the result of daring to fire at us! " The proud Royal Navy soldiers were still very indignant towards the accident just now.

What was even more shocking was the merchant ships. All the merchants, captains and sailors from all over Europe had lost their ability to speak at that moment. Everyone was staring blankly at the conflict between the Chinese and French, as well as the inexplicable artillery barrage.

"Is the war going to start just like that? "Oh, God, don't seal the canal..."

"Are these people really Chinese? If they have the guts, why can't they even protect the capital? "

"Look …" The Zhiyuan Warship's main cannon started to fire … "Which cannon is spinning …"

At the moment, the artillery shell had been going on for 20 minutes. It seemed that the ammunition behind the sand dune was almost used up. The density of the artillery shells being fired was much lower than before.

The Zhiyuan Warship's entire body was hit by six artillery shells consecutively, but in the entire battleship, only two chefs were injured from the explosion, one of them had his butt cut by a broken disk.

Only these two unlucky people were injured, the rest of the crew were not hurt at all. Xiao Letian used his epoch-making design coupled with the most rigorous shipbuilding techniques in Prussia to finally create the Suez miracle in the history of the Navy.

Facing the enemy's barrage, Zhiyuan Warship stood firmly and was as steady as Mt. Tai. Meanwhile, the man sitting inside the command cabin looked at the French Consul who was fleeing in panic due to the fire and curled his lips in contempt.

"It seems that this French gentleman has a trace of a fantasy... "In that case, let's answer him with our cannons!"

"Xiang Ying, you are allowed to intimidatingly launch a cannonball … "Damn, I wasted another fifty thousand silver coins!"

As the sand dune was only two kilometers away from the river, the trajectory had to be straight. The effect of firing at such a condition was very low, and the sand dune in front of the field gun position could stop the trajectory of the cannonball.

However, it did not matter. The purpose of this shot was to show off to the French the powerful military force of the Chinese. It wanted to destroy all their conspiracy. That was the deterrence of Guoguo!

Ferdinand was about to go crazy, he never thought that these Chinese people would be so tough, "How do they dare to land in our France's colony? How dare you fire on our territory? "Why is this …"

Boom … A ball of fire suddenly lit up in the night sky, and the shockwave from the explosion spread out like a strong gale.

In that split-second, a clump of sand suddenly burst out from the west side of the sand sea. Half of the entire sand dune was blown away, and yellow sand rained down from the sky like a storm.

With just one shot, the surroundings of Great Bitter Lake immediately fell into a deathly silence. So the Chinese people really dared to open fire!

The silence lasted no more than ten seconds. The fifth station, the small town, and the Chinese battleship on the sea suddenly let out thunderous roars.

"Long live the Chinese!" Long live the Head of State! "Attack …"

The four hundred Marines ran at top speed, stabbing towards the enemy's attack positions like sharp knives. At this moment, not a single French soldier dared to stop them. They thought that they had planned everything beforehand, but reality gave them a resounding slap.

Ferdinand's face was already as red as a monkey's ass.