Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

"You didn't know that when you accepted the order to return with us to Asia, your names had already been sent to the headquarters of the Sino-German Foundation in hamburger. We knew each and every one of your names, even your home and relatives."

"From the moment you boarded the ship to leave Prussia, you have been protected by the Dual Welfare Institute. Both Prime Minister Bismark and Prime Minister Xiao Letian have promised to provide you with the best treatment …"

"What's so scary about dying? You should know that once your status as martyrs is confirmed, your parents will be supported by the Sino-German Foundation for the rest of their lives, and your family will be free to settle in Prussia and China. Your family will have dual citizenship …"

"Hahaha …" What's so scary about dying? "Those who are afraid of death have no value. Sacrificing our lives for the country is a reproach from us soldiers. Now that someone has solved our worries, what else is there to be afraid of …"

The eyes of the despairing Prussian sailors lit up. "Is that true?" After we die in battle, will we be able to enjoy the same benefits as you? "

The soldiers who had received the clear answer all laughed. The fear of death they felt at that moment was completely gone.

looked at the people above him, who were laughing out loud even before their deaths, and his nose turned crooked. With three gunshots, the bullets almost grazed past Sun Chujian's nose.

"Are you all really not afraid of death …" Are they all lunatics … " Just at this moment, another loud sound came from the rear deck of the Holiness. The water shot up to the sky and splashed tons of water on the deck, sending Molière and the others a chill down their spines.

"Damn bastard …" Someone! "Bring these madmen back to the hold of the ship, madmen, they are all madmen …"

In the end, he couldn't bear to kill the prisoners, because his calculations were clever, and if he wanted to convince the diehard bureaucrats in Paris that photographs and sketches were not enough, he would need a number of witnesses, and the prisoners were the best proof of that.

Time passed minute after minute, the Holiness ran in front and the Zhiyuan Warship chased behind. The distance between the two became smaller and smaller, the accuracy of Zhiyuan main cannon gradually increased, and despair began to spread on the Holiness.

In the end, it was nightfall that saved the Holiness. When the sea was shrouded in darkness, the accuracy of the Zhiyuan Warship without night vision devices greatly decreased. The Holiness even extinguished all the lights.

In the command room, Xiang Ying quickly confirmed the Holiness's destination on the map. It was the most prominent place in West Africa, the Dakar.

"That's right, Molière's destination is the Dakar, one of France's most important ports in West Africa, an important transit port for trade between South America Continent and Africa … Dammit, once we appear here, our secret will be exposed to the world! This Molière is dead set on us not daring to reveal our identity! "

Future generations of Chinese had very little impression of the Dakar, as if there was only one Dakar who was very famous in the world. However, for the current Europe, the Dakar was the intersection point of several gold channels, and the strategic location was extremely important.

To France, this was not only an important military base for the control of Africa, but also a gold mine with a steady stream of taxes. Every year, they would be able to earn a fortune from the taxes and maintenance expenses of the ships trading by sea.

Because of the importance of the Dakar, there were two thousand French Legions stationed here, and there were still three thousand black servants. Not only that, the Dakar also had a large number of shore defense cannon emplacements. Although they were all old musket, the large number of them posed a serious threat to the Zhiyuan Warship.

However, to Xiang Ying and the others, the biggest threat wasn't military. Zhiyuan Warship s were currently afraid of appearing outside these busy ports, the moment English and French clearly saw the existence of Zhiyuan Warship, it would not be over if they did not fight with their lives.

Even if the Zhiyuan Warship could escape in battle, once the secret was exposed, the technique of the Zhiyuan Warship would also be quickly compensated by the strong industrial strength of the English and French. By then, they wouldn't even be able to maintain their two to three years of superiority, let alone the ten-year advantage that Xiao Letian had hoped for.

What should he do? This was a big test for these young children. Everyone was so anxious that it was as if straw was ignited in their hearts.

Walking out of command cabin, Xiang Ying who never smoked, took out a cigar from somewhere, lit it with the sea breeze, and took a deep breath. It was really unbearable! I really don't understand why Kevin likes to smoke this? "

At this time, Lin Zhen's voice sounded out from beside him, "If you can't smoke it, then give it to me. Although the taste of this thing is very strong, but it can raise one's attention, so brainpower workers like this thing. Eh? Did you steal it from Kevin? "

The two of them unbuttoned their uniforms and sat on the deck outside the command cabin facing the sea breeze. Looking at the direction the Holiness was escaping in, Lin Zhen looked at his own pocket watch and regretfully said, "It's 9 PM now. According to the location on the map and our current speed, we should be able to see the Dakar's Lighthouse by midnight … You only have three hours to make your decision, so there's no time to hesitate! "

Xiang Ying painfully sighed: "What can I do, the dark night gave the enemy the best protection, I am sure that Molière is currently zigzagging forward, he won't let our main cannons catch him!"

"I never thought it would be so painful to make a decision. Do you know how much the burden on my shoulders weighs? I really want to give you this burden... How about you become the Captain? "

Lin Zhen and Xiang Ying trained, studied, and became soldiers together … He knew that Xiang Ying was not joking, and did not intend to test if he had the ambition to seize power. Xiang Ying was now truly in a difficult position.

"Pui!" Stop bullshitting... Who would dare to disobey the Prime Minister's orders? Who would dare to disobey it? If I say you are Captain, then you are Captain! "Don't forget that you're the prime minister's last disciple, we're not …"

Speaking to here, Lin Zhen glared at Xiang Ying with extreme jealousy. What he said was not wrong, the high status of Xiang Ying caused all the foreign students to be incomparably jealous, because he was Xiao Letian's last disciple.

Currently, within Xiao Letian's forces, many people had heard of Xiao Letian's little lessons, but there weren't many who could be considered disciples. Luo Huo counted them as one, because his fire spear tactics were passed down to Xiao Letian personally.

Sima Yun, Wang Huaiyuan, and Xiao Hexin were all considered to be Xiao Letian's last disciples, because they had followed Xiao Letian from the start, and were brought up by the prime minister.