Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

The sudden change left everyone dumbfounded. No one knew why, but they saw the old soldier fly into the air like a kite and hang himself on a large tree.

The rope was so tight that the veteran class monitor's face turned purple and his tongue was sticking out of his mouth. He wanted to pull the rope away from his neck, but he was unable to do so.

"Who?" Is it a man or a devil? " The villagers shouted in horror.

At this moment, a skinny and petite figure suddenly floated down from the tree trunk. From afar, it looked like a piece of paper.

"Killing people and still so much nonsense, what a group of trash …" A string of words that no one understood came out of the mouth of the thin man. Looking carefully at his facial features, it turned out to be an Oriental face.

The villagers had never seen what the Asian looked like before. In their minds, the people of Central Asia were just like barbarians, and this thin man in front of them had proven their previous fantasies.

The small tree by the side of the road was a very common French maple. It was only two years old, and its trunk was as thick as a three or four-year-old's wrist.

The top of the tree also had a few leaves that hadn't been blown off yet from the previous winter!

This kind of small tree couldn't support a single person. Even if it was a child, it was impossible for them to climb up. The tree trunk was too fragile, and a little force could break it.

Because this tree was too inconspicuous, no one would notice it, but they never would have thought that such a tree could hide from an adult.

Although the Asian-faced man was short and thin, he was also an adult. Just how did he hide in the tree? How could the tree withstand that?

What was even weirder was that the old soldier class monitor had a height of almost 75 kg, yet such a heavy person was still hanging on such a weak and small tree with no broken branches or tree trunk.

However, the whole tree was bent out of shape, trembling as if it was about to break, but life and death just didn't stop there!

The sky was bright, and the people on the scene felt a chill run down their spines. A few brave soldiers guessed that all the oddities were on that man, because the black rope in his hand was already jumping straight.

"He is not a devil …" He's Chinese... This language is Chinese... "Surround them …" Soldiers approached shakily with rifles, and farmers with pitchforks followed in a circle.

At this moment, from far away on the mountain road, the sounds of a group of horses galloping could be heard, followed by the sound of chaotic roars!

"Stop! Stop Attacking... The defenders of the mountain are listening... Stop Attacking... This is Captain Phillip... "You guys are not allowed to attack, stop attacking …"

Following the sound, a squadron of cavalrymen covered in dust rushed up, leading more than a dozen war horses. The rest of the cavalrymen formed a long, thin line that stretched as far as the eye could see.

At the very front of the cavalry charge, a group of strange men in strange military uniforms raised their horsewhips and spurred their war horses. The official leading them saw the scene on the side of the barn and immediately became furious.

"F * ck!" Who dares to touch our Chinese people! Kill without pardon … monkey Taoist, is the hidden weapon in your hand just for show? To be bullied by a bunch of farmers? "

The dark, thin man laughed loudly, "General..." "Why would I do that? These grandsons' legs and legs are shaking like a sieve. Even if I gave them courage, they wouldn't dare to kill me!"

The row of war horses were all strong Arabian horses, their short distance sprinting speed was astonishing. After a few shouts from the riders, the black furred war horses had already charged in front of everyone.

"Palm Flag!" With a loud roar, a Chinese army flag suddenly floated up behind that official. A golden dragon rolled on the left corner of the flag, with a blood-red character embroidered on it.

The moment this banner appeared, all the French soldiers present paled from fright and took a step back!

The war between France and China had ended. The Chinese army had moved to the north of France. This banner was domineering and invincible. This banner had long since become a nightmare for the French army.

"Chinese! It was Xiao Letian's army! Why are they here? "

Other than Xiang Ying, who else could it be other than someone who could appear at this time and place and command the experts of the Dragon Guards, monkey Taoist?

Xiao Letian personally ordered him to head towards the south to meet Yi Suobeila II. His route was basically the same as Blanqui's, there was only a difference of five to six hours.

Just as Xiang Ying displayed his banner, the French company following closely behind him also caught up. The military attaché that accompanied him in the Luwar Province was Captain Philip. He was panting heavily as he rode his horse to stand between Xiang Ying and the soldiers.

"Put down your weapons, all of you …" Bastard, trouble bastard, don't be disrespectful to the envoy! "Put down your weapon..."

When the soldiers saw that their superior had spoken, they lowered their rifles and kept their eyes glued to the squad leader who was hanging on the tree.

Captain Philip turned his head and said to Xiang Ying with a flattering smile, "General! "Please ask your subordinates to release him, and we'll hang him if he dares to …"

"Fire!" With Xiang Ying's order, the monkey Taoist shook his hand and the black rope flew back into his sleeve as if it was alive. It was weird, but without the black rope's control, the small tree suddenly snapped into two.

The purple-faced veteran dropped onto the ground with a thump as he panted heavily with all his might!

Xiang Ying looked at the small tree and then looked at monkey Taoist, "Good boy! Do you still have this strange method of borrowing force? How did he do it? "Isn't that against the logic of physics?"

monkey Taoist smiled slightly but didn't say anything. He turned around and returned to the group, the other Dragon Guards pulled an empty horse, and in between, monkey Taoist's figure floated, and he didn't even use a stirrup to fly onto the horse's back.

One of the Dragon Guards who was familiar with him smiled and said, "This is the skill of moving mountains and removing armor. The strength is actually all at the waist of the horse. General, do you think that the tree that lifted the French army is the reason?" "Actually, that's not it. The French army was pushed onto the ground by the monkey Taoist …"

The other Dragon Guard shook his head and said, "This can't be considered the strongest. They had once heard a legend saying that several generations of Sect Leaders were able to absorb their own strength!"

"A man of seven feet is only worth two pounds on a scale …" "General, do you believe me?"

Xiang Ying's eyes lit up when he heard him, "Seven feet man? The scale only weighs two pounds? That must be a fake scale! "

"Hahaha …" General, do you believe that the waters of the martial arts world are unfathomable? Just like how we will never understand how your cannons could destroy the city with one shot. Why was it so powerful? Is this what you call the physical and chemical forces? "

"We don't understand your proficiency, but you're a layman if we understand it!"

Just as Xiang Ying and the Dragon Guards were chatting about Jianghu, the French soldier on the ground finally caught his breath. "Ah …" God! "

"Enemy attacks, enemy attacks …" Only now did he call out the word 'enemy attack'.