Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

"His Excellency the Special Envoy, don't be fooled, this Chinese is trying to stall for time... "It's already three-thirty in the morning. This guy delayed for half an hour …"

Molière seemed to have awoken from a dream, he immediately punched Sun Chujian in the face, causing bright red blood to flow out of the corner of his mouth, "You dare confuse my martial heart? Don't think I'm afraid to kill you... Brothers, take them and move them out of the city … "

"Hahaha …" Sun Chujian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head, "It's too late, half an hour is enough. The current Dakar has already become a purgatory of the human world, my brothers have sealed off all the paths. How are you going to escape? To the desert! "

"Damn it!" You Chinese are all crazy people... Even if I have to travel through the desert, I will not sit still and wait for death! " Molière said those words fiercely, but his tone was no longer as arrogant as before, even his subordinates could tell that he was lacking in confidence.

"Hehe …" If I were you, I would honestly find a place to hide. You want to walk in the desert? Now, the key question is, will you be able to leave the city safely? "

Sun Chujian did not wait for Molière to speak, he immediately said, "You have already missed the best time to escape, you do not understand our strategy, do you think we cannot control the city with less people? "Stop dreaming, if I'm not wrong, your French army has been massacred on one side …"

Seemingly to verify what Sun Chujian had said, an aide outside the door suddenly spoke in a low voice: "It's me, open the door." After the door was opened, the appalled aide rushed to the bucket in the corner and gulped down a few mouthfuls of cold water.

"This is too tragic, are all these Chinese people devils? The streets are filled with refugees and troops, none of the military officers dare to command the army, these painted water ghost are mixed with many Sharpshooters, they simply do not know what it means to be a noble. As long as our military officers appear, they will be immediately killed …"

"I've never seen a cannon that was so accurate and powerful. These Chinese people are very good at locating cannons with fireworks... Many of our companies did not die in battle with the enemy, but from irresistible artillery barrage! "

"When did the Chinese become so proficient in mathematics and ballistics? Didn't they all say that these Chinese were illiterate and barbaric? Can illiteracy understand trigonometric functions? "Will the barbarians calculate the trajectory?"

"His Excellency the Special Envoy, we are hopeless. This battle has turned into a massacre …" At this point, the aide-de-camp who was out searching for news started to cry. It could be seen how shocking the situation was outside.

Molière finally revealed a look of fear: "I have already improved my judgement towards you Chinese people more than once, but until now, I still have to admit that … I still underestimated it, seriously underestimated it! How on earth did you do all this? "

Sun Chujian curled his lips and laughed: "It's very simple! "If all of you university graduates of the France do not do business, do not go to politics, do not pursue the pursuit of wealth and luxury, and instead choose to start from scratch …"

"As long as you have such outstanding soldiers, you will also have such a powerful army!"

"I don't believe it. I will never believe that China, which had its palace burnt down, would become so strong in just seven to eight years. I don't believe it …" Molière shook his head like a madman.

Sun Chujian wiped the blood off his nose: What do you mean by don't believe? Don't forget that China has a population of 400 million. The size of the population is sufficient for us to choose among the best among the best … "Hehe, you'd better think about how you're going to escape this calamity. Listen to the sounds outside, they're like a tsunami, I'm sure your defeat has already begun …"

Boom! Boom! Boom … The rhythmic sounds of cannons getting closer and closer. Now, the Zhiyuan Warship's cannons had already turned from the barracks, armoury, and industrial district into the residential area of the Dakar.

It was not that these young people were cruel, but that the Zhiyuan Warship had to ensure that the entire city would be in a panic. They absolutely could not give the French a chance to calmly organize a large army.

It was the trick to keep the French forces in a position where they could fight on their own.

No one cared about the rights and interests of the commoners. At that time, there was no concept of human rights, and there was no distinction between the citizens and the military under the cannons.

"Quick, quick, quick..." Speed up! In front of us is the General Governor's Mansion, we have captured the Governor of France alive … " Qiu Wei brandished her ancient Tang blade and her revolver, leading a group of water ghost to defeat three French armies, and quickly rushed to the entrance of the General Governor's Mansion.

In the distant house, there were only a few black slaves fighting over some gorgeous clothes and silver candlesticks. When they saw this group of water ghost from the upper reaches of the Atlantic Ocean, they were so frightened that they immediately turned around and ran.

With two bangs, the sniper accurately hit the buttocks of the two slaves. The black uncle cried out in pain and crawled on the ground like a caterpillar.

"We'll start the interrogation immediately, the others follow me and search …" The Marines smashed open doors one after another, but no one was able to find any trace of the Governor, let alone Sun Chujian and the others.

"Sir..." When the interrogation was done, the Governor of Dakar had already escaped the Dakar in a carriage the moment the first shot rang out. No one had come here before, it seems Sun Chujian and the rest did not come to the General Governor's Mansion! "

Qiu Wei sat on the oak desk and panted, "We personally saw Molière and the rest jump into the water. After that, the Zhiyuan Warship had already bombed the armoury and army camp.

"Since there are no traces of them in the General Governor's Mansion, then there are only two possibilities. One is leaving the city, and the other is hiding in a cave for commoners!"

"Let's search one last time. After we leave General Governor's Mansion in fifteen minutes, we'll go and assist Liu Anchen in searching for the commoner district …"

With a crisp sound, Qiu Wei smashed the glass of the wine cabinet. He picked up a few bottles of soda and passed them to the brothers. "Don't drink, let's find some fresh water and food to replenish some energy …"

Soda water, biscuits, candy, some ham and sausage bread in the kitchen, the Marines ran around searching for the General Governor's Mansion as they replenished their energy.

Just then, the soldier who was interrogating the black slave brought another piece of good news. "Sir, important information!" The treasury of the Dakar is in the basement of the General Governor's Mansion. There is nearly a year of taxes and ten years of fiscal surpluses stored there! "

"Hehe …" There was even an unexpected harvest? "Open the vault right away and let me open my eyes..."