Despite killing all four assassins, Liu Shengbang still did not dare to take it lightly. He nervously took out a signal rocket attached to his chest www.biquge.info ignited it, and with a thud, the signal rocket soared into the sky, rose into the air and suddenly exploded, and a bright light spread out in all directions.

After making the warning letter, Liu Shengbang and the two swordsmen huddled together, looked around with high vigilance, carefully protected Feng Yunshan in the center, moved to the official sedan chair step by step, and then opened the sedan door, escorted Feng Yunshan into the sedan chair, and stuffed two guards into it, and ordered to protect the holy king, which was relieved.

Feng Yunshan was also a little dazed. I haven't been on the battlefield for two years, and I'm used to a leisurely life in the rear, and my reaction has slowed down. His territory is getting bigger and bigger, but his courage is getting smaller and smaller!

Also, with women like Cheng Lingnan and Su Sanniang, they are about to have their own children, and the holy country they have established is getting stronger and stronger, and life is beautiful, and now someone suddenly wants to assassinate him and deprive him of everything he just had, how can he not be afraid?

It wasn't until he sat in this car that he let go of the heart he had been carrying.

This palanquin is specially made. The six sides of the upper and lower front, the left and right, are thickened steel plates, which are the first batch of steel plates melted into molten steel after the first steel plant opened the furnace, and three sedan chairs were specially made for Feng Yunshan, two small and one large, the so-called bulletproof car is to prevent assassins from encountering in daily travel. Now, it's come in handy.

The people in the alley screamed and ran around, and for a while, it was extremely chaotic. Liu Shengbang jumped onto a vendor's wooden platform and shouted: "Don't panic, don't move, the gangsters have been killed!" Then, he turned to several guards and shouted: "Seal off the streets and alleys at the scene, and no one is allowed to leave until they are clarified." ”

Three guards ran to the entrance of the alley and stopped the people who wanted to leave with guns.

At this moment, a large group of uniformed beggars came running, with neat and powerful steps. The person who led the troops, with two bars and one star on his epaulettes, was a battalion commander with the rank of major, ran in front of Liu Shengbang, put his legs together, stood up and saluted: "Report to the chief, Liu Changhai, the commander of the first battalion of the second regiment of the second division of the Chinese capture army, led the whole battalion of 400 people to arrive, please instruct!" ”

"Immediately organize the soldiers to block all the streets and alleys in the entire Xiguan area. Send someone to tell Huang Dingfeng, the commander of the Second Division, that he will lead people to put the entire city of Guangzhou under martial law, inspect the city gates one by one, and be sure to check the rest of the assassin accomplices! Liu Shengbang returned the salute and ordered with a serious face.

"Slow! Shengbang, Guangzhou City should not be under martial law, send people to search the inns in the city in a targeted manner, and strengthen patrols, so as not to conduct a large-scale search in the entire Guangzhou, which will affect the people in the city and cause panic. Feng Yunshan, who was in the car, heard Liu Shengbang's order and hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Yes!" Liu Shengbang explained a few more words according to Feng Yunshan's request, and then came over to ask Feng Yunshan: "Holy King, you are injured, let's send you back to the palace first." ”

"No, you don't! It's just a small injury, and it doesn't get in the way, so according to the original plan, send this king to Dr. Habaander's clinic, and by the way, let him be treated. Feng Yunshan insisted on going to see the foreigner, "By the way, the two guards who were shot quickly picked up and sent to the clinic for treatment." ”

Liu Shengbang hurriedly agreed.

Liu Shengbang asked the battalion commander Liu Changhai for 50 soldiers, and carried four assassins and two soldiers who were shot by arrows, as well as one soldier who was shot and two ordinary people, and escorted the sedan chair with Feng Yunshan on it, and continued to the clinic.

Before leaving, he also told Liu Changhai to lead 350 soldiers to interrogate the people in the alley and search for any assassins' accomplices.

When they arrived at the clinic, Wu Ruxiao, vice minister of foreign affairs, and Dr. Habaander, the owner of the clinic, led several foreigners to greet them.

Seeing Feng Yunshan and his party like this, they were surprised!

Habaander rushed over with a scream, and shouted, "O my God! Your Highness, Honorable Holy King, what happened? ”

Wu Ruxiao also looked concerned: "Holy King, are you injured?" ”

"Doctor Habaander, on the way to the clinic, just across the street in front, there are several assassins assassinating the Holy King!" Liu Shengbang replied, and as he spoke, he looked at the British Minister Bao Ling and others standing next to Habaander.

"What?! Someone actually assassinated the Holy King! Habaander's mouth opened wide, his face shocked, and then he hurriedly asked, "Your Highness the Holy King, are you not injured?" ”。

"God willing, this king is safe!" Feng Yunshan replied, however, the wound on his arm made him frown.

Liu Shengbang hurriedly stepped forward to help, but as soon as he moved, he found a sharp pain in the back of his right hand, and when he looked closely, the entire back of his hand was black and swollen, and it was obvious that the tips of the crossbow arrows that hit the back of his hand were coated with poison.

His first thought was whether the Holy King had been shot by a poisoned arrow, and asked the Holy King if there was anything wrong, which made Feng Yunshan extremely moved, and he didn't care about the lead bullet wound on his arm, so he asked Dr. Habaander to treat the wound on the back of Liu Shengbang's hand first.

Habaander summoned John Jia, an American doctor who was treating a young man in the clinic, and asked him to treat the wound on his arm for the Holy King Feng Yunshan first, while he hurriedly treated the back of Liu Shengbang's hand to detoxify, otherwise, the poison would spread in the blood, and the consequences would be serious.

The several foreigners next to him were none other than British Minister Bao Ling, French Minister Bourblon, US Commissioner to China McLene, and Dr. Hexin next to him with a stunned face.

"I'm sorry! Your Highness, may you and your men get well soon. The French minister, Bourblon, was the first to speak.

U.S. Commissioner to China Mai Lian also echoed: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Holy King, our affairs will be discussed another day, and you will heal your wounds first." ”

Bao Ling was the most depressed, France and the United States were all brought by him, originally wanted to use the strength of the three countries to suppress the Holy King, and asked him why he forcibly occupied Shanghi, and also attacked the concession area, killing and wounding so many British soldiers.

But I never thought that on the day we were going to meet, this kind of thing would happen! Moreover, what he feared most was that the Holy King would link the assassination with the matter that invited him to discuss......

"Humph! Mr. Ministers, you should be very sorry! However, it's a pity that this king was not killed by the assassins, right? Facing the envoys of Britain, France and the United States, Feng Yunshan sneered, full of hostility.

"Your Highness, why do you say such a thing?" Burbulon was a little panicked, and he also thought of the crux of the problem: they invited Feng Yunshan to meet, and then Feng Yunshan sent Wu Ruxiao to tell them the time and place, so that they could arrange manpower in advance and ambush on the way to the clinic......

Thinking like this, Bourblon's face changed!

However, this seems to be problematic!

Bao Ling scolded secretly: "Pig brain! Turning his head to Feng Yunshan, he asked cautiously, "His Royal Highness the Holy King is laughing!" I wonder if the Assassin can be captured? ”

He was changing the subject, but also reminding the other party: catch the assassin, and the truth will be revealed, and we have absolutely no intention of assassinating you.

Feng Yunshan said lightly: "The assassins were all killed on the spot. But who the messenger is, this king knows in his heart! He paused and said aloud: "Don't mention these miscellaneous things." I wonder why the three ministers want to meet with this king? ”

"Your Royal Highness, the soldiers of your country, trespassed into Shanghi without permission, not only occupied Shanghai City, but also attacked the concession area, and killed our merchants and soldiers. I lodge a serious protest with your country and demand that your country severely punish the murderers, compensate them in full, and withdraw from Shanghi. Bourblon said.

Mai Lian also nodded again and again, "We, the United States, also lodge a solemn protest!" ”

Seeing that the two of them spread out the topic like this, Bao Ling was speechless. Today, in an occasion like this, it is very inappropriate to discuss this topic. But these damn French and Yankees don't have any brains at all, which makes Bao Ling, as an ally, extremely depressed.

In his mind, he would rather bring it up in a few more days. Now that this holy king has been assassinated, his momentum has been taken away from him, and at this time, mentioning this kind of thing has already shortened a few points.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them finished speaking, Feng Yunshan spoke directly: "Sir Bao Ling, this is also your British request, right?" Then the king can now reply to you: the protest is invalid! ”

"Holy King, you... You.—" Burbulon and Mai Lian's eyes widened and they were speechless.

Bao Ling's face was also incredible: this holy king was much stronger than the first time he saw it the year before, and he directly and unreasonably declared the protest invalid.

I saw Feng Yunshan sneering and shouted: "This Shanghi is my Chinese territory, and we Chinese live." This king led the Chinese to snatch our own territory from the Manchu court, and still want you tenants to agree? ”