Fortunately, these pistol soldiers are not good enough, and it is also difficult for the Qing army to march at night.
The two sides remained in a stalemate at dawn until dawn.
Shuangxi took a look through the binoculars and saw shadowy figures in the distance, they were retreating.
Wang Long wondered "Why did they withdraw?"
Shuangxi put down the telescope, "The Qing government's purpose is to recapture Zhennanguan, and if they pursue Yanzi Mountain, they will follow me across the border. They are afraid Provoking France is not worth the gain."
Vietnam was French territory at this time.
Zhennanguan is actually on the border. After running around for a while, the fish belly was already white in the east. Shuangxi and the others were already in the Yanzi Mountain.
Because the Qing army no longer pursued them, everyone slowed down.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the grass in front, and several gray-headed people came out.
This is the time when people are most trapped. Wang Long, who was leading the way, took a nap and was startled. "Who?"
The person in front said, "Don't shoot, we They are mountain people."
Shuangxi came forward to negotiate. These people turned out to be local people who later joined the rebel army. They ran away with Huang Mingtang, but they did not run far. They could not leave their families behind and automatically "left behind" along the way. .
Shuangxi frowned, "You want to go back?"
"Yes, there are still children at home, so we can't go to Vietnam."
"But have you ever thought about going back?" If you are not prepared, you will be retaliated by the Qing army."
"That's not possible. The law does not punish everyone, and I am not the only one who helped the rebels." This person was taking a chance.
Shuangxi knows that persuasion is impossible.
He said to the pistol squad, "You continue to move forward and meet Governor Huang."
During the whole journey, Shuangxi made the decision, with Wang Long as the vanguard. People are highly capable, and everyone is convinced by them, even to the point of becoming dependent on them.
Someone said, "Brother Shuangxi, come with us. If you go to Vietnam, you will definitely be put into great use by Mr. Sun."
Shuangxi waved his hand, "Let's go, we two will go back with them." Look, I'm afraid that the Qing army will settle the score, and these brothers and their families will suffer."
Wang Long rolled his eyes. This is really a father and a mother.
In the Qing army, Chen Bingkun and Zeng Shaohui had such a conversation.
Chen Bingkun said, "Among the rebels, this team in the rear was an elite group. Their number could not exceed twenty, but they easily ambushed and killed our team of thirty people. They entered Yanzi Mountain before their eyes. There's no point in chasing him."
Zeng Shaohui stamped his feet, "Damn it, there are masters of mountain warfare among the thieves, and they dared to ambush on the roadside again and again along the way, and they couldn't even catch their shadows."
< p>It’s Wang Long.While escaping, Wang Long single-handedly ambushed on the roadside, firing shotguns at every turn, wounding a large number of Qing troops, and then ran away.
Going after him here, Wang Long was as nimble as an ape in the mountains, and disappeared as soon as he moved around.
After a moment, he appeared in front again, holding the artA wise man is bold.
The Qing army was really defenseless due to the deep forest, dense leaves and dim sky.
A night of harassment made the Qing army exhausted.
Zeng Shaohui said, "How can I explain to the court if I haven't caught the rebels?"
Chen Bingkun stroked his beard and said, "It doesn't matter, many of the rebels are local people, and the monks escaped." I can’t escape the temple.”
Zeng Shaohui then sneered.
The next day, Zhao Chuanxin first went to see the injured Baima.
"唏伦"
Zhao Chuanxin tugged the horse's ears, and the white horse barked in dissatisfaction.
"Yes, it will be fine in another year and a half."
Chui Shuijiao said, "Master, this kind of injury will affect both humans and horses. According to me, Look, this horse is dead."
Zhao Chuanxin took a comb and stroked the horse's neck back, saying, "Take good care of it. It may not be able to travel long distances, but it can save its seeds and dismount." Colt. This is a good horse."
Portuguese horses are also famous.
After handing the comb to Chuishuiju, Zhao Chuanxin said, "I may have to leave Ao Island in the next few days. You take good care of this horse. When the injury is stable, find a ship to transport it." Tianjin Wei, send it to Lugang Town."
Lugang Town is about to become a famous horse base.
With that said, Zhao Chuanxin put his hands behind his back and Shi Shiran left.
Today, those snot-nosed kids went crazy somewhere, and Jiuao Mountain was very quiet.
Zhao Chuanxin went down the mountain and walked along the path towards the little old man's house.
Sure enough, in just a few days, the peak speed of the gathering of the power of faith has passed and the speed has slowed down.
The world is not like this. They only burn incense when they have something to do, and they only make temporary arrangements. They offer longevity tablets at home, but they may not recite them well all the time.
Zhao Chuanxin was thinking wildly as he walked.
At one point along the way, I saw a group of snot-nosed babies gathered under a tree, holding the snacks they saved yesterday and coaxing a group of black-spine apes on the tree to come down and play.
Xian Yu said crisply, "You will scare them, stay away and let me come."
When Zhao Chuanxin saw this, he smiled and shook his head, quietly. Leave and let them play.
When we arrived at the little old man’s house, the shark skin water bottle had been prepared.
Zhao Chuanxin tried it on and it fit well.
The main reason he wanted this thing was to keep warm underwater.
Farewell to the little old man, Zhao Chuanxin headed north all the way, alone.
There is no need to build a bridge when encountering mountains, and you can just wade across the water.
A setting sun spreads across the water, half river rustling and half river red.
Go ashore.
Crossing October 5th Street, passed Tongfutang Pharmacy, passed tea shops, and finally came to a barbecue shop to rest.
After entering, a little Portuguese girl, holding a spoon in her hand, raised her head and asked Zhao Chuanxin, "Sir, why is your hair different from theirs?"
The little girl sat next to himThere was a Portuguese couple, who first wiped the grease stains from the corners of her mouth, and then looked at Zhao Chuanxin haughtily.
Zhao Chuanxin’s hair is already very long and his beard is thick.
Looks a bit like a homeless man.
Fortunately, he was neatly dressed, otherwise he would not have been intercepted.
This head of thick black hair is obviously different from the yin and yang hair of the people of the Qing Dynasty.
He winked at the little girl, "Everyone in the world despises me, but I am the only noble one. Just like your parents, I am nobler than them, so my hair is like this."
The little girl was ignorant. Her big eyes blinked "Oh"
Her parents were angry, "Don't listen to his nonsense, we are the noble ones."
The little girl was a little confused and looked at Zhao Chuanxin , look at the parents "Who is right?"
A paper pig appeared in Zhao Chuanxin's palm, "Let's ask the gods, gods, gods, do you think they are noble?"
p>To the shock of the Portuguese couple, the paper pig shook its head.
Zhao Chuanxin: "God, God, do you think I am noble?"
Paper Pig nodded.
Zhao Chuanxin said to the little girl, "God is fair."
A good sense of right and wrong and values must be established from an early age.
Today’s scene left a deep impression on the little girl.
"This is all a deception, Sophia, don't believe it."
"But this gentleman is really communicating with the gods."
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Zhao Chuanxin ignored them and ordered a three-color meal.
In fact, it is composed of three colors from dark to light barbecued pork and rice.
Zhao Chuanxin did not expect that there would be rice bowls at this moment, which was considered the beginning of a combination of Chinese and Western catering.
He took a bite. It was sweet and the barbecued pork sauce on it was very rich.
Obviously, this kind of food is in line with Westerners’ eating habits.
The wind is blowing and the clouds are lingering. After a bowl of rice, I am only five minutes full.
The little girl sat at another table and was stunned.
It’s the first time I’ve seen someone eat like this when I’ve grown so big, and I feel like I’ve eaten it without chewing.
Zhao came in after finishing his meal, but finished his meal early and gave a tip when paying the bill.
Just when he walked to the little girl's table, the Portuguese man suddenly stood up and said, "Wait, we need your apology."
"What are you apologizing for?"
< p>The man is speechless.He can never say that foreigners are noble.
After thinking about it, he teased, "Isn't it a kind of inferiority complex to emphasize that you are nobler than others?"
Zhao Chuanxin lit up a cigarette after the meal and said lightly, "Oh , I have low self-esteem and I am happy, is it okay?"
The Portuguese man choked and rolled his eyes.
I have never seen such a shameless person.
Zhao Chuanxin kissed the little girl, turned around and left.
As night falls, the peninsula is brightly lit.
Zhao Chuanxin was strolling along the coast of the inner harbor. The evening breeze was blowing. As he walked, he came to the Kaodo Fortress and saw the Ruins of St. Paul's.
It is said that this place was originally a church, but after many natural disasters, the church was destroyed, leaving only this magnificent-looking door.
Zhao Chuanxin saw many Portuguese people walking here after dinner. They brought their families and they were very comfortable.
After touching the granite that was full of traces of time, Zhao Chuanxin jumped up and onto the baroque pattern of the stone pillar. Using his strength, he jumped again and floated to the arched door.
He looked up and saw a large fort on the hillside nearby, and two Portuguese warships were moored quietly on the sea.
Forts and battleships echo each other and are impregnable.
Zhao Chuanxin sat on the arched door and smoked, his long legs dangling, and the scarlet cigarette butt flickered in the dark night.
Down below, a Portuguese man raised his head and shouted, "Sir, please come down immediately."
Zhao Chuanxin just looked at the fort in a trance, as if he hadn't heard anything.
The noisy voices of the people below attracted many people who came to watch the fun.
People are like this. If you don’t believe it, go to the street, raise your head and stare at the sky intently. Within half an hour, there will definitely be a bunch of people looking up.
When it got darker, Zhao Chuanxin provoked the Portuguese soldiers who maintained law and order.
They all shouted below, asking Zhao to pass on his salary.
Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin had no reaction, someone went around to the back and climbed up from the ruins, preparing to go up and subdue Zhao Chuanxin.
Someone finally climbed to the arched door and walked towards Zhao Chuanxin aggressively, "See how I deal with you."
As he said this, he was about to put his hand on Zhao Chuanxin's. on the shoulders.
At this time, Zhao Chuanxin whistled.
The whistle used to operate the Devil's Vine is really the same as the theridde.
On such a night, with such a tune, the Portuguese soldier felt his arm being wrapped around something, and then he let out an "ah" sound and threw himself forward involuntarily.
The sitting Zhao Chuanxin gave way slightly, and he fell headfirst.
Some of the people below were holding lanterns and some were holding torches. They all exclaimed when they saw this scene.
However, the Portuguese soldier was only hung in the air and did not fall.
If the people below jump up, they can touch the feet of the Portuguese soldiers.
The people below were angry and said, "Let him go quickly."
Zhao Chuanxin still did not speak.
The hung Portuguese soldier could not get up or down, and his arms were stretched extremely uncomfortable.
He shouted, "Help me, for the sake of God, let me go down."
The people below started to jump, but every time they jumped up, Zhao Chuanxin The whistles would become louder, and the Portuguese soldiers would be raisedPull some.
No matter what, the people below are just out of reach.
When the people below were panting and sweating profusely from dancing, Zhao Chuanxin stopped whistling, raised his wrist and looked at the time. After he whistled, the Portuguese soldier fell, and he was enough to eat.
He shouted condescendingly, "Are there any of the people below who can speak Chinese?"
"Yes"
Zhao Chuanxin "Let me say something, Please translate for those present."
"Everything I do today is under the instruction of the great Buddha of the Qing Dynasty, yes, that is Cixi."
"Because of you. Portugal threatened to bombard the coastal areas, so your warships will be sunk."
"Your forts are too intimidating and scary to look at, so Cixi asked me to dismantle the forts. "Cixi gave me a sum of money, not much, only twenty thousand francs. This is my reward." You will blame Cixi for all this."
"Do you understand?"
The minds of those below who understand Chinese are buzzing.
Someone asked "Who are you?" in broken Chinese
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