I, Chang Wei, really know martial arts

For the distance of several hundred meters, it took Chang Wei half an hour to get close to the barbed wire fence.

The stamina required to complete these is simply not something ordinary people can bear.

It's just that Chang Wei has this ability, and the soldiers of the Huben Camp behind him also have this ability.

As they approached, Chang Wei and the soldiers in the front row used the tools they had prepared to cut holes in the wire.

Until now, the British soldiers have still not been found.

In the dark night, the British soldiers in the three barracks were sleepy and fell into a sweet dream, but they didn't know that this was their last dream, and they would never have this opportunity again.

"kill!"

With Chang Wei's order, the soldiers of the Eight Thousand Huben Battalion raised their scimitars, and under the faint moonlight, they became the black sickles of the deadly envoys.

"There is a Chinese army! There is a Chinese army!"

The British soldiers were woken up in the dark, but there was no barracks next to them.

There was a sea of ​​fire everywhere, and most people died in the chaos without putting on clothes.

In the chaos, after the soldiers of the British army got up, they didn't dare to shoot at all. The people around them were too complicated.

If you don't pay attention at all, you will hit your comrades in arms.

Chang Wei went straight in, running all the way to kill the banners of the commanders of the three barracks.

In just a short while, Chang Wei had killed more than [-] enemy soldiers.

But the further back, the British soldiers became harder to kill.

After being awakened by the movement in front, the British generals had already summoned the guards to stop here.

A scene that they couldn't believe had indeed happened.

"Don't panic, don't panic, this is just a small group of enemy troops, keep in line and prepare to counterattack."

The commanders of the British army shouted frantically, and finally eased the chaotic situation a little.

This time, Chang Wei led the Eight Thousand Huben Battalion to attack. Why did the commander think it was a small force?

In fact, the reason is very simple, because what they saw was only Chang Wei and less than a hundred soldiers from the Huben Camp who were following him not far away...

After seeing Chang Wei, the soldiers who followed the British commander immediately relaxed their vigilance. They thought how many people were attacking, but they didn't expect it to be just one.

"Are you crazy?"

After the commander said something, beside him, a Han man was translating to Chang Wei.

Chang Wei looked at him coldly and said, "Tell him, I'm not crazy, but today, everyone here will die."

After the translator finished speaking to the British commander, his face was ashen, for fear of making this guy unhappy.

After hearing this, the commander laughed out loud and uttered a lot of birdsong.

But fortunately, Chang Wei's English is very good, and he can understand all these, but he doesn't want to speak.

Seeing that the boss did not blame him, the translator finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said to Chang Wei: "The general said that you are really a lunatic, and you are a bit stupid, otherwise, why are your large troops still behind? A person ran here?"

"Fuck!" Chang Wei not only cursed.

Looking around, he was really the only one left.

The battle just now was really exciting.

Chang Wei was going forward indomitably, with undue courage, but it was difficult for the soldiers of the Huben Camp.

Their martial arts are all outstanding, but they have not reached Chang Wei's level.

Obviously, due to Chang Wei's strong strength, he was placed on the order.

Looking at the shining knives and guns around him, Chang Wei's face suddenly changed, scratching his head and laughing: "It's sloppy, it's sloppy, why don't you let me go first, and I'll fight you when I come over later."

After hearing Chang Wei's words, the interpreter couldn't help laughing anymore, and quickly translated for the commander.

After listening to this, everyone around laughed loudly, looking at Chang Wei, the unlucky guy, with pitiful eyes.

As everyone knows, Chang Wei's fist has already been clenched at this moment.

Just when the commander let down his vigilance, Chang Wei made a move.

Just like the movement of the devil's companion, Chang Wei had already appeared in front of the commander before the British soldiers could see the shadow clearly.

"Hehe, I want to kill you, just like killing a dog."

With the scimitar resting on his neck, Chang Wei spoke in fluent English. .

Chapter 541

He was still smiling just now, but after a while, the commander of this army was already pale and trembling.

Shining knives and trembling legs do not deceive.

"Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

In the face of death, human beings will have that kind of inherent fear.

Chang Wei said to this man in English again: "Yes, let your soldiers put down their weapons."

Now, he hesitated.

Although the surrounding soldiers were his subordinates, it was difficult for them to lay down their weapons.

"Wait a minute, sir. If you have something to say, I didn't expect you to speak the language of our British Empire. I think you must have had some kind of intersection." The commander tried to delay time, and started chatting with Chang Wei.

But Chang Wei won't accept his tricks.

"I'll count to three, if you still don't speak, then the standing knife in my hand will drink blood."

After Chang Wei finished speaking, the scimitar in his hand moved closer to him.

28 The icy chill made the commander's brain buzz, and he subconsciously shouted: "Put down the weapon, quickly put down the weapon."

Most of the soldiers around him were his cronies, and they quickly put down their weapons with a firm voice.

However, many people took aim at Chang Wei with weapons.

"General, we can't put down our weapons, otherwise we can't guarantee your safety."

Chang Wei tilted his head, glanced at the man who spoke just now, and said, "Then believe it or not, I can let him die now?"

"No, no, no..." Frightened, the commander shouted loudly, "Tie up Jimmy, quick!"

After all, this is still the territory of the commander. In an instant, dozens of people started to subdue the few people holding weapons next to them.

Chang Wei did not expect that among these foreigners, the factions were so complicated.

It was also at this moment that Chang Wei realized a problem.

That is, this foreign commander is not that simple.

Although this is a normal phenomenon in the army, it's just that the eyes of many soldiers are very nervous, for fear that he will encounter any danger.

"Your Excellency, my name is William George, can you put down your weapon and speak, I promise I will never hurt you, and I will not care about what happened today."

Chang Wei frowned, and the knife in his hand moved forward.

William George, isn't this the prince of the British royal family in the nineteenth century, and it is said that he is the most talented prince and is deeply loved by the queen.

It's just that he failed in the battle for the crown prince later, and has since disappeared.

Sure enough, holding this treasure in his hand is very beneficial to the current situation.

Unexpectedly, that was the case, there were soldiers who refused to put down their weapons just now, obviously hoping that something would happen to George.

Needless to say, it is naturally a person from another faction.

After a short thought, Chang Wei made a bold move.

The machete that was originally in his hand has been put down at this moment.

"Okay, I believe you."

After Chang Wei finished speaking, he took a few steps back and kept a certain distance from the prince.

At this time, those foreign soldiers were about to rush over to capture Chang Wei.

But the prince also spoke.

"Stop it all, don't hurt this Chinese man who keeps his word."

William George calmed down, looked at Chang Wei and smiled calmly: "To be honest, I didn't expect that you would let me go so easily. I am surprised by this."

Chang Wei sneered and said, "I'm a trustworthy person, or in other words, I also want to let you go."

Here, what Chang Wei said was not really heard clearly by George.

In other words, he thought that what Chang Wei said to let him go was the same as just now.

As everyone knows, what Chang Wei said was to let him go tonight.

Chang Wei had already made up his mind.

Although some time ago, the British Empire took the initiative to express its willingness to make friends with itself, but that was under conditional circumstances.

Now being rejected by myself is not a meeting of swords and soldiers.

In all fairness, this is not what Chang Wei wants to see.

At least in the past few years, Chang Wei didn't want to have too many conflicts with the world hegemon.

If not, the time to destroy the Qing Dynasty will be infinitely entrusted.

After the unification of China, no matter what the British Empire is or what France is.

Even facing the whole world, Chang Wei dared to fight.

"Oh, that's really great. I'm also a person of credit, so leave your name now, and you can go." George said with a smile.

For Chang Wei, he had a very good impression.

Even if Chang Wei threatened his life just now, but for some reason, there is an innate sense of intimacy.

Chang Wei spoke, "Remember my name, Chang Wei."

After finishing speaking, Chang Wei turned around and was about to leave.

"Chang Wei, Chang Wei." George muttered a few words in a low voice, but the next moment, he was stunned.

This name is too familiar.

Not only that, but that photo has been seen countless times.

It's just that the current technology can't achieve that clarity at all, and Chang Wei has also undergone some changes, so George didn't recognize it.

"Wait, you are Han Wang Chang Wei?" George said, looking back at Chang Wei.

Chang Wei nodded and said, "That's right, it's the king."

Since he intends to expose his identity, Chang Wei will naturally not cover it up.

The more magnanimous you are, the more confident you will appear.

"You are actually Hanwang Changwei, my God, I never dreamed that I would meet you here."

George spoke excitedly, but his subordinates all raised their guns.

Chang Wei in front of him can be said to be their greatest enemy, and also the target of their war this time.

"Eh..." Chang Wei didn't have any feelings for these muzzles, but George's performance was really unimaginable.

As a prince, this guy is actually drooling, and he is still facing himself.

"Could it be that this guy is gay? Although this king is a bit handsome, he doesn't need to be greedy for my body, right?"

Chang Wei couldn't help but wanted to complain, but he swallowed and held back his spit, after all, how hurtful it would be to say it directly.

"If you don't want to change your name, if you don't want to change your surname, if you have nothing to do, then this king will leave."

Chang Wei repeated it again.

It's just that beside him, hundreds of gun barrels are pointing at him with that muzzle, so he wants to see George's attitude.

"Everyone put down their guns." George also reacted from the excitement just now, and said coldly to the surroundings: "Hanwang Changwei is my friend, you are not allowed to hurt him at all, otherwise this prince will never forgive you."