martial law

Allen shook his head and suddenly smiled.

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see what you did in it. However, it doesn't matter anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, a messenger ran in from the door, with an extremely strange expression on his face, his forehead was wet, and his golden hair was wet.

"What's the matter, have the Japanese retreated?" Grande put down his glass and said majestically, "If they are still staying in the British Concession, send an order to them to leave immediately, otherwise, they will not be able to bear the consequences."

"Retreat, retreat." The orderly replied quickly, stammering, "No, it's not retreat, it's dead..."

"died?"

"Yes, the corpses spread all over the road, and Yang Lin took a knife in his hand, killed him to pieces, and then followed him to kill them.

Less than 400 people were able to escape to the warship and save a life. "

After the orderly finished speaking in one breath, he saw that Grande, the ambassador and military officer in front of him, had completely fallen into a sluggish state.

Chapter 141 If you do something wrong, you always have to pay the price

"One person, one knife?"

Grande managed to come back to his senses.

He could imagine that scene.

What kind of strength can defeat 2000 elite soldiers, leaving only a quarter of them to escape?

Is that human being?

"Where's Fujita Takeshi?"

Grande suddenly remembered that soldier who looked very powerful.

"He died too, and was torn in half by Yang Lin, and his head was cut off afterwards."

Grande felt his scalp go cold.

"He He……"

"Okay, Grande, this is the end of the matter, don't get entangled in personal hatred anymore." Allen suddenly said from the side.

"The House of Lords has decided that you are taking personal revenge and intending to murder the royal princess. You should be relieved of your duties now and go back to your country for trial."

"what?"

Grande suddenly turned around, "You..."

"Yes, I was the one who sent the news back, Grande, you have made such a decision, not only putting the little princess in danger, but also harming the interests of the British Empire, and you are no longer fit to be in this position.

Of course, this is actually what the little princess said to you. "

"You little boy."

"you flatter me."

Allen looked at Grande with a smile, as if looking at a dead person.

……

Beiyang Army.

barracks.

Inside the spacious and bright handsome tent.

Fuyuan was unified into Fang Yuan, rubbed his forehead that was red from the pressure, raised his head from the table, and felt the glaring sunlight.

I read the documents so late last night that I fell asleep while lying on the table.

When I got up, I still felt a little dizzy in my head, thinking that I can't work so hard in the future.

Its daybreak.

the weather is nice today.

It is also a good day to build your own meritorious deeds.

There is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of the scene when the troops were dispatched, he was in a very happy mood.

It doesn't matter whether you can fight or not. In the Beiyang Army, if you want to live well and climb fast, you just need to find out the preferences of the boss.

It is indeed a good opportunity for this task to fall on him.

As long as the daring man who dared to kill Mr. Yuan was captured and killed, it would be considered a great achievement.

No one else would count this business, but he still counted it very clearly.

This kind of errand that is both easy and simple in the emperor's heart, making great achievements, can't be found with a lantern.

He didn't understand why those colleagues looked at him like a fool.

Needless to say who is a fool?

It's not just a martial arts practitioner.

In this era, in front of the army, what tricks can a warrior perform.

Can it stop bullets?Or can you catch the shells empty-handed?

Whether a master is a master or not is just a private flattery by the Jianghu people themselves.

Therefore, he couldn't understand at all why, even such a wise and powerful figure as Mr. Yuan Ge would pay such respect to those warriors in the capital.

"Come here, send the order, and after three quarters of an hour, the army will set off immediately.

This time, I want to cut off that madman's head with my own hands and present it to Mr. Ge Boss. "

"Yes!"

A reply came from outside the door.

Cheng Fangyuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, used his little finger to remove the eye mucus, and stretched...

Just as he was about to call his entourage to bring hot water for washing, his eyeballs rolled, and he saw a bloody head placed on his temporary desk.

The eyes are wide open, very ferocious.

"what……"

Cheng Fangyuan's heart was beating wildly, his scalp was exploding, he screamed, and fell on his back.

Even the chair and the person fell to the ground with a bang.

"Who, whose head is this? Why is it on my desk?"

When several soldiers heard the call, they tore open the tent and rushed in.

Immediately afterwards, the adjutant came in, gave a military salute, glanced around, and frowned when he saw the head.

"Go and find out, what happened in the city yesterday?"

From the hairstyle of this head, he already guessed that it should be a Japanese.

And here, the place with the most Japanese people is Shanghai City.

Since someone took great pains to send the dead man's head to the handsome tent, there must be some intention.

The news is good to check.

Soon, soldiers reported up.

"Last night, Major General Takeshi Fujita of the Japanese Army led [-] elite soldiers on a warship to attack houses in the British Concession area.

As a result, 2000 people were bombarded by artillery fire and swept by machine guns, but they were still killed by a man with a knife, and only less than 400 people escaped. "

"One person, one knife."

call out……

Several people were secretly startled.

"Did you find out clearly? Who is that person?"

According to the news, it was Yang Wudi Yang Lin who attacked the Japanese at that time...

The Japanese commander Fujita Takeshi was torn in half by him on the battlefield, and his head was beheaded. "

"Also, I have inquired specifically about it. That Fujita Goshi looks mighty, with a Chinese character face, big eyes, and red vertical lines between his eyebrows..."

Cheng Fangyuan looked up, and saw that the head with round eyes was still staring at him.

Isn't it the Chinese character face with big eyes and red marks between the eyebrows?

Feeling numb in his head, he walked over without saying a word.

Next to the head, under the pressure, there was a piece of snow-white paper, on which some handwriting was written with bloodstains flying and phoenix.

The handwriting is very weird, and it is still recognizable if there are missing strokes.

"It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar...Yang is not a person who doesn't know how to be polite. If he reciprocates, he will go to Beijing someday to meet Mr. Yuan Ge in person."

Cheng Fangyuan read every word twice, his face suddenly changed, and he hissed: "Return to the teacher, return to the capital, and send someone to report to the boss first. He said, Yang Lin is so vicious, he must be more careful." Guard."

He stopped fighting, and he didn't want to make achievements.

At this time, the only thought was to return to Yuan Shuangcheng's side.

If the fight here is hot, Yang Lin will be the first to drive him to the capital to assassinate Ge Lao.

Then he would be dead forever.

The previous contempt for Wufu, at this time, has long been thrown out of Jiuxiao by him.

Not to mention, one person with one knife, the powerful ability to kill two thousand elite mechanized soldiers who are fully armed.

Just relying on the opponent's ability to come and go freely among thousands of armies, he felt chilled and timid.

'This life is really taken back. '

Cheng Fangyuan knew that if he hadn't had no grudges with the other party in the past, he would have no grudges in recent days...

At this time, I am afraid that I will end up in the same end as Fujita Gou who was placed on the table.

Nothing is more important than your own life.

For this, he is still very clear.

At the moment, it doesn't matter what tasks are not tasks at all.

Hastily issued an order to move northward.

……

Chen Zimei also didn't sleep all night.

He sat in his study waiting for some news.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, and there were footsteps outside the door, he rubbed his red eyes, turned his head to look, and his heart beat faster.

"How about it, did the Japanese succeed? As long as the news of the Yang family's destruction is spread outside the city, and some benefits are promised, the Beiyang army will surely retreat."

"I disappoint you. The Yang family was not wiped out. Instead, the entire army was wiped out by two thousand Japanese elites. Even Takeshi Fujita died on the spot. Yang Lin was much more powerful than you imagined."

Wang Xiaoqiao walked in, his eyes were cold and a little disappointed.

"Also, it has been spread in the city now that after Yang Lin killed Fujita Gou, he cut off his head, went straight to the Beiyang barracks, and put his head on Cheng Fangyuan's desk...

Now that the Beiyang Army has retreated to the north, there is no need for Mr. Chen to worry about how to deal with it. "

"Already retreated?"

Chen Zimei looked dull, muttering these words.

This was originally good news, but for some reason, he didn't feel any joy in his heart, instead his whole body turned cold.

"Is that how the Japanese lost?"

"Are they so useless?"

"No, Wang Xiaoqiao, you know that I didn't do anything wrong. After Yang Lin came to Shanghai, he caused a lot of troubles, and he probably ruined our big business.

Do you understand how much effort we have put in to overthrow the Qing government, and no one will be allowed to sabotage it.

As long as there is no him, Yuan Ge will naturally support us, and the Japanese will not be half-hearted..."