Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

The rules of the refugee camps were detailed enough to help the Red Cross run the entire camp, but they also posed a major problem.

That was, the efficiency was too low. The refugee camp did not dare to open up all the gates for these people to enter!

A lot of complaints came from the refugees. In order to survive, they did not dare to provoke the Chinese God of Slaughter. There was no such thing as scolding someone on the streets.

However, there were constant complaints, especially from those refugees who were suffering from starvation!

But the Chinese also had their own difficulties. Now that it was the war, who knew if there were spies or armed fighters among these thousands of people. There was no guarantee that they had all kinds of weapons hidden on their bodies.

If they were to be careful and sail a ship for ten thousand years, they would have to sacrifice efficiency for the sake of safety.

Wang Chen had already worked continuously for more than eight hours since morning. During this period, he had only drunk a few mouthfuls of water and not eaten a single meal.

Just now, another piece of news came from the north gate, saying that they had defeated a group of commissariat soldiers' sneak attacks, killing more than a hundred refugees. Fortunately, Ling Mutai, Taro Shimadzu and the others reacted quickly, and led their troops to assault the refugees.

It seemed like the fanatics in the commune had turned bloodthirsty and the refugee camp had become a thorn in their side!

"My brothers and sisters, can we be a little faster? It's already 4 in the afternoon …" "He's only been let in two thousand or so, how much time do we have …"

"Your waist hurts when you stand and speak …" How dare we discount the Führer's rules? "These bastards have too many hidden parts. Why don't you come and search them …"

While speaking, one of the refugees had a dagger and two bags of black gunpowder found in his boots. What do you want? Catch him! "

It was unknown whether this fellow was a spy from the government or a spy from the commune. In any case, the two Chinese soldier s almost failed to hold him down, and it was only the third soldier that stopped resisting after hitting him on the head with the butt of their spears.

After the unconscious spy was stripped naked in front of the public, the Red Cross nurse searched this guy's flowers until it was clear that there were no more dangerous goods on him. Then she tied the rope and dragged him directly to the iron prison.

Wang Chen looked at the pile of clothes on the ground that emitted a stench and rubbed his nose in disgust, "Prepare a bonfire in advance, we will definitely have to work overtime tonight … This trash has been thrown into the fire and is now on fire. Be careful not to get infected by the plague of fleas! "

In one afternoon's time, more than a dozen spies were captured. Of course, there were also countless citizens who took the initiative to hand over their weapons. It would be strange if the chaotic scene's efficiency was high.

Just as Wang Chen was lazy enough to smoke, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd. That six-year-old girl, Ba Bala, with beautiful blonde curly hair was lined up in the line, looking at her Chinese uncle with angelic eyes.

Wang Chen squatted and waved at Ba Bala through the thirty percent spiral of barbed wire, "Hey … Why haven't you entered the camp yet? "Hungry?"

Ba Bala laughed. She would never forget this uncle of China who had saved her from the barbed wire net. Unfortunately, she did not know Chinese and could not speak English.

Ba Bala pointed to the bandages on her face and body, and also the wound on his mother's body. It meant that she had taken care of her wounds just now, delaying her time.

"Come come come …" "I can get you guys to pack it in. Come here, I'll send you into the camp …"

It was unknown if it was because the little miss did not understand Chinese, or if she did not want to say it, but Ba Bala shook her head and made a face.

A smile added a touch of warmth to the battlefield of life and death. The mother of the ballet dancer apologetically curtsied to her savior, and a little girl followed suit.

Such a long line of refugees, accompanied by the distant burning of the city and the rumble of artillery, the mother and daughter were like roses blooming in the midst of the ruins, soothing in all their pale faces.

Wang Chen touched his own pockets, but there was nothing. He picked up Luo Houzi who was behind him and rummaged through his pockets randomly.

"Ai ai ai …" What are you doing? Didn't I tell you that you're out of cigarettes... "No more …"

"I didn't want cigarettes, didn't you always hide something good?" "Give me some …"

After searching for a long time, he finally found an iron box. This was a candy box made of Chinese products and made from horse-mouth iron. It contained some candies, so it could be used again.

The box was also painted with beautiful fruit patterns and tropical views of the South China Sea!

Wang Chen shook the small box, and discovered that there were a few candies inside. Ba Bala... "Catch!"

Separated by the barbed wire fence, the small iron box that could only contain a dozen or so pieces of candy flew past. Ba Bala opened her hands and rushed out of the crowd of people, catching the box in one go.

She hugged the beautiful multicolored box and laughed like an angel!

"Mommy eats sugar!"

The box opened. There were two milk chocolate and three black candies inside!

He gave a piece of black sugar to his mother, and a piece to the little brother who loved to cry at the front of the team. He also gave the last piece to himself … ~ So sweet, Ba Bala's sweet eyes squinted.

The last two pieces of milk chocolates she was going to keep until the most worthwhile time!

The small metal box attracted Ba Bala's attention. The beautiful scenery of the Pacific Ocean Island made the little girl imagine things.

"Mommy …" "What is this place?"

"This should be the home of these Chinese people!"

"Can we go and take a look?"

"Mm …" "Of course. If you study hard and become a famous ballet dancer in the future, you can perform in the distant East …"

"Perhaps at that time, you will perform the most beautiful dance for these saviors …"

"I'll definitely go, I swear …"

"Haha …" "Then you must work hard …"

The conversation between mother and son was so heartwarming that even Wang Chen had to take a look at it. His thoughts suddenly drifted to Borneo, to the woman that he would never be able to abandon.

"My wife …" Wait for me... When I get to the major... I am worthy of you! "

Just as Wang Chen was salivating and fantasizing about entering the bridal room, a warning bell suddenly sounded, and the shouts of the soldiers came from the watchtower.

"The tricolor flag of the Government of France Army... French troops came in formation... "To judge the strength of a regiment …"

"F * ck!" After beating away the people from the commune, why were Thiers's soldiers here too? "It really makes me worry …"

"Tell them, this is the Chinese Military restricted area, no one is allowed to open fire …"

Just at this time, a horse galloped over from the direction of the French army. "Our troops have followed the orders of General McMahon and come here to take over the refugees …"

"I want to meet your commander, I want to negotiate …"