45. Guerrilla Tactics (2)
With a "whoosh", a ring flew out of the bushes on the side of the official road, and tightly wrapped the bearded British musketeer with a white cloth bag who was squatting down to collect his boots, and pulled it hard, and the musketeer was pulled into the bushes, leaving only a pair of big feet exposed outside the bushes and constantly struggling, and a British soldier who was smoking on the side was shocked, threw away the cigarette in his mouth, cursed in his mouth, grabbed the bearded man's feet and pulled it out, and then shouted loudly for the person near the left to come and help.
The bearded man who was shouting loudly in the bushes snorted a few times, then stopped talking, and the strength on his body was relaxed, and the soldiers outside hurriedly pulled out the beard inside, and were laughing, "John, you dead pig, you or I saved you," a few drops of wet things dripped on his face, and he lowered his head and suddenly stopped, only to see John, who he nicknamed a dead pig, the head of the original lush beard was gone, leaving only the blood that flowed out slowly.
The two British soldiers who caught up behind them shot at the bushes with muskets, shooting directly at a few fallen leaves, and the three men put down John's headless body, carefully walked into the bushes with muskets, and searched carefully, and found that there was a path on the left that led to the distance, and there were some messy footsteps and spilled blood on the road, and the three of them did not dare to chase after it, so they had to turn around together and walk back.
By the time they reached the edge of the road, the commanders of the Anglo-French forces had already arrived, and Ergin kept his face silent, while Gro was very leisurely, pulling his mount and scratching his horse's ears - after all, this was only the business of the British.
The person who came back to tell the story of John's killing, Ergin thought for a moment and said to Gro, "It's those Chinese last time, but don't you think it's strange?" Mr. Gro, those stupid Chinese who were almost driven by us before, why have so many hostile people suddenly appeared recently! You know, in just these two days, we've already lost four people! They were all killed when they were alone. ”
Gro shook his head, "Poor warriors, may they always receive the light of the Father in Heaven," Gro drew a cross on his chest, pretended to pray, and then said to Ergin, "Then we don't have to disperse, these timid Chinese dare not duel with us face to face, they can only play these little tricks, and go all the way to Beijing from the wide road built by the Chinese government!" Hahaha, the Chinese emperor would never have imagined that he would bother to repair such a smooth road, but instead exacerbated the demise of China! ”
"I very much agree with your point of view," Ergin was impressed at Gro, thinking that the advice of the people was reasonable, completely free from the vulgar love of the French who knew gourmet beauties, "Then we will come out, those hateful Chinese, if I catch him again, I will definitely whip him a hundred times a day, until he is sent to Satan!" Ergin laughed, and the depression just now was swept away, "Let's go to Beijing!" The accuracy of Beijing's pronunciation made the Chinese interpreters accompanying the army secretly speechless.
Soon Mr. Count Ergin couldn't laugh, and not long after the army set off, it stopped again, Ergin heard the warning, and walked forward with a blue face, only to see a huge trap on the official road, several unlucky French soldiers fell into a three-meter-deep trap and couldn't move, the bamboo stick inside stabbed a person's thigh, a person's lower abdomen, and blood came out, although it was not a fatal injury, but it can be seen that in the next battle, these people are no longer useful.
Erjin asked someone to rescue the people underground, and Gro pretended to smile at Ergin, who was sinking like water: "It's just a trap, it's good to pay attention in the future, I don't believe that the Chinese can destroy all the official roads!" ”
The Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple outside Jinghai County, Daoist Dian Yao, has been annoyed and happy recently, and he is happy that the county magistrate, who was originally not interested in monks, actually came to Qingyun Temple to visit the incense in person, and talked secretly with himself for half an hour, and the thief in the city was bald and jealous, his eyes were red, and he said a lot of strange things sourly when he encountered it; Annoyed that the county commander wanted to close Qingyunguan by himself, saying that he would be requisitioned by the government within half a year, and that was a lot of incense and silver!
Recently, it is not only the foreigners who are more afraid of Tianjin Wei passing, but also the head of Yao Dao is not a stupid person, he heard the movements of the foreigners, and said to his followers that he was in retreat to pray for the blessing of the country, and retreated for half a year, the result is good, the big man took advantage of the night to bring a group of big-headed soldiers, some of the fierce big-headed soldiers, he was really scared half to death, in the meditation room with the savings saved over the years to read a night of the three Qing four royal five emperors, the county commander of the old man settled thousands of soldiers in Qingyunguan The baggage, came to the point Yao Daochang Zen room to explain the matter, Seeing his timid appearance, he was angry and funny. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. )
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