Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

When Xiang Ying and La Ku ran to the main entrance, the stage of wielding a fist had already passed, but the two sides were already facing each other with sharp blades in hand.

Just by looking at their heads, one could tell how serious the fight had been. Their faces were swollen and their noses were light. Some of them had already been drenched in blood.

The leader of the French sergeants could not even keep one of his eyes open anymore. His face was purple like grape skin, as he muttered and cursed using his hometown's slang.

Just as he was about to reprimand him, the French sergeant's mouth twitched and he spat out a bloody tooth.

"God, what are you doing? "What happened?!" La Ku roared.

The sergeant's heart ached for one of his back teeth, and he shouted with his feet jumping, "They're all crazy, all crazy! "We were just about to barge in. We told them to inform them that we didn't want to wait at all …"

"It shouldn't have been a fight? "Put away all the bayonets …"

"Sir, you don't know, these people speak very weird English. We don't understand either. They just say it's embarrassing or whatever, and they even say it's Chinese in a fit of anger …" How do I know what they're going to do? "

Hearing that, Xiang Ying's face changed, he shouted to one of the guards below him: "Xiao Wang! What do you think happened? "

Xiao Wang was a very highly regarded guard by Xiang Ying. He was tall and handsome, but a cut had been made on his forehead during the fight today, so deep that his bones could be seen. Blood was flowing like a waterfall, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

However, he did not continue to bandage his wound. The Mauser in his hand had a shining bayonet, which formed a human character with the French bayonet.

Pui … He spat out a mouthful of pus and blood, "Captain! The fourth child and the melon peel were missing! These French devils must have been kidnapped! "It must be …"

"What?" Four lost their skins? "Just what exactly is going on …"

When Xiang Ying declared that they could freely move at 3 in the afternoon, the 12 warriors who were carrying the rifles on their back started to move freely within a 200 metre radius around the entrance of the Consular House.

Consular House faced the sea, with only one street separating them into the harbor, his vision was very wide, although there were a lot of citizens, but he could still take care of them with a glance.

How big of a mess could a two hundred meter radius cause? Frankly speaking, it was only one street away.

In the beginning, nothing had happened. The twelve soldiers moved together, casually enjoying the scenery of a foreign land under the gaze of the veiled girls.

Tropical fruit, local nuts, Middle Eastern snacks... In any case, these soldiers were rich, so there was no asking price for these ordinary goods.

Although the ancient people's hearts were simple and honest, the people in the commercial cities were very smart. When they saw that all the soldiers had around 20 to 30 silver coins in their pockets, the astute merchants of Arabian immediately took action.

Spices, carpets, ivory carvings, rhino horns, rough-hewn gems, even Middle Eastern silverware... The entire street was filled with hawkers.

Little Wang and the others were puzzled, thinking to themselves, how much consumption could these few people have? How did they attract so many Arabian merchants?

However, when Little Wang bought herself a small knife with an ivory handle, the rich boss spoke the truth in broken English.

Originally, the group of Arabian merchants had planned to use these twelve standard soldiers as a break in their advertising, and their goal was still the many ships of Chinese soldiers on the sea.

They were truly a group of shrewd businessmen who knew how to advertise and were determined to seize any opportunity. This was indeed the land of the Middle East fostered by the culture of thousands of years of commerce and travel.

Xiang Ying negotiated for a very long time, and these soldiers could gradually get along with the locals. When they had almost spent all the silver in their pockets, many of the merchants had already treated them as their friends.

People were afraid to let down their guard. In the first two hours, these soldiers had moved in groups and would not let go. But after two hours they began to divide into different squads.

Some of them tried the smoke in the Middle East, some of them tried the food, some of them were bargaining with the gem merchants, and some of them were taking long walks, carefully examining the exotic alleys that intersected the streets. All of those memories would be unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

Four and the melon peel were the most curious members of the team. They held a sack of nuts in their hands as they ate and walked, trying to find something within a radius of two hundred meters.

Sometimes, he would lie down at the mouth of the alleyway to look at the coconut trees and wells in the distance, and sometimes he would stand at the door of Arabian people's shops to watch their businesses.

He even peeked at the structure of the house while the others were unprepared, which attracted a barrage of barks from the old dogs inside.

Just as the sun was setting, the two of them had already left the main group. When they found a beautiful Arabian girl in a remote alley, carrying water by the well, the two of them were stunned.

The light of the setting sun was falling on the girl's body. The yellow tone of the street, the green of the coconut tree, and the water well that was placed together made a beautiful picture of a market.

The two of them weren't having any perverted thoughts, they were just stunned for a moment.

However, she never thought that this was a trap. The girl suddenly raised her head and looked at the two of them with a strange expression. At the same time, four shadows jumped out from the houses on both sides of the street.

Peng peng peng. The fist strike behind the heads of the four puppets immediately caused the sight in front of them to become dark and faint on the ground.

The girl threw away the water bottle in her hands, turned around and quickly disappeared, while the two Chinese soldier s were carried into the end of the alleyway, and even around the corner disappeared.

"Sir..." Sir! "Let me tell you a piece of important information …"

Xiao Wang was trying out the smoke from the Arabian, when two ten-odd year old local kids ran over while gasping for breath, and spoke in Arabian language that Xiao Wang did not understand.

"What's wrong? "What are they talking about …" Little Wang quickly asked the English-speaking businessman beside him.

"These two children said that they have information to tell you, but they wanted a bit of the reward. They also said that you must know this information!"

Little Wang threw a silver coin over, and the two children chattered in Arabian language. At that time, the Smoke merchant was completely stunned.

"God! Friend, quickly go and have a look. They said that your two companions were knocked out and robbed in the alley over there! "

"Emergency Collection... Everyone gather urgently! " Little Wang jumped up from the carpet like a cheetah, shouting to the people on the street to stop.

His leather boots hit the ground and dust flew everywhere.

Very quickly, the soldiers gathered together and prepared to report the number, but there was no need to report it. There were only 12 people in total, so it was obvious that two of them were missing.

"This is bad, the Fourth baby and the melon rind are gone! "Someone else kidnapped him …"

"The French must have done it! "Find them …"