Volume VIII 1233 Shameful Disgrace

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"Brutes! What a bunch of brutes!" Deng Shichang and the others scolded angrily, the brutality of the Russians angered these young students, and they wanted to rush forward and fight the enemy to the death, but there were no warships, and they did not even have the smallest coastal patrol warship in their hands.

"How come you don't even buy a single warship, why do you let these beasts slaughter our people......

"Your Majesty, open your eyes! Please open your eyes and see the suffering of the people, in the territory of my Great Qing Kingdom, foreigners dare to wantonly slaughter, what kind of bullshit world is this!"

The roar of grief and indignation was shocking, but what was even more shocking was the oncoming Russian warship, the pale blue iron armor was mottled with paint, and the earthy red rust traces were like blood flowing down.

This is an ironclad ship, and everyone is just riding a small wooden boat, if it hits, it will definitely end in pieces.

The instructor Ri Yige was also angry, and he shouted loudly, "Raise the flag, raise the flag, send a signal to the other party...... Maybe his speed of speech was too fast, maybe the flag bearer's French level was not up to par, and the flag bearer with many flags looked at Ri Yige at a loss.

"What? What flag? What flag should I hoist......

"Oh God, raise the French flag and tell the other party my identity, this is a French training ship, and they dare to ram into it to cause a diplomatic dispute!"

"Zuo Manrudder! Urgent evasion, how did I teach you, what are you doing stupidly looking at me......"

If the wanton massacre of the Russians was a kind of humiliation, then now the words of the Japanese are even more humiliating, and Deng Shichang was the first to shout out in French: "Why? This is the coastal area of the Great Qing Dynasty, the territory of our Great Qing Dynasty, and this ship belongs to the Mawei Ship Master School! When did it become a French ship? Why should the French flag be raised?"

"I don't ......accept it!" Deng Shichang roared like thunder, and the rest of the students also glared angrily at Riyige: "Yes, why are you raising the French flag?"

Riyige was about to go crazy, and he slapped his palm on the railing: "Obey the order! What do you have to disagree with? Let me ask you, why are you not convinced? Can the name of the Great Qing Kingdom suppress the Russians? Do you want to hang your national flag? What does the national flag of the Great Qing Dynasty look like? Where is it?"

At that time, it was like a thunderclap in mid-air, and all the students present were killed, yes! What the instructor said was not wrong, can the name of the Great Qing Kingdom frighten the Russians? If more than 1 million square kilometers of land outside the Ussuri River and Heilongjiang River have been lost, will people be afraid of you?

And also...... Where is the national flag? People were suddenly surprised to find that the Qing Dynasty had never had a law to stipulate the style of the national flag! Where did the Great Qing Dynasty have a national flag?

Countless people burst into tears, and they choked up and said, "Why don't we even have a banner to die for......?" We don't even have a banner that can inspire people and inspire all people, we don't even have a flag!"

Riyige shook his head and sighed, and then shouted at the flag-bearer in a daze, "Don't be stunned, hurry up and raise the flag!" The flag-bearer wiped a handful of tears, and the French flag began to slowly raise the mast.

In the distance, Molière on the St. Peter was shocked: "That ship is flying the French flag......? Translate now!"

"This is a French training ship, it is conducting routine sea navigation training, we are training the captain for the Qing Kingdom, the other party should avoid it immediately, so as to avoid collision! Again, please avoid it immediately, avoid collision......

"Hahaha, I remember, there is such a thing in my intelligence library, I heard that Zuo Zongtang invited a group of instructors from France to train navigation talents for the Manchus, I think it is this small boat...... Commander, please give the order to circumvent it, you can't have a diplomatic conflict with two countries at the same time, can you?"

Stefansky blinked, pondered for a moment and felt that it was indeed very disadvantageous to have a dispute with the Manchus and France at the same time before the bloody battle, so he could only signal his subordinates to avoid it appropriately.

Mawei Shipmaster's practice sailing boat fled westward to the north, and their destination was the mouth of the Min River. And the Russian warships, which pressed up like a wall, turned their rudders and headed northward to the east, and from here they were going northeast, because the Ryukyus were on that side.

The huge flagship, the St. Peter, easily caught up with the slow training ship, and a huge shadow hung over the small dhow, and the soot sprayed by the boiler formed a smoke ribbon in mid-air, and many cinders fell one after another, falling on the young faces.

No one can describe the humiliation at that time! Deng Shichang even wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the sea, but the unbridled laughter of the Russian soldiers pierced his heart, and when the two ships intersected, the Rakshasa ghost on the St. Peter spat downward, and thick phlegm splashed on the training ship.

For these proud young people, what happened today was hell!

The crowd finally collapsed, he rushed into the weapons room and grabbed a training rifle and wanted to shoot, but under the desperate entanglement of Riyige and others, the rifle was taken away.

The out-of-control student knelt on the deck and kowtowed to the north, his forehead covered with blood: "Your Majesty, please look at the suffering of the people, please see what this boss's empire has become!

"Navy! Whoever gives us a strong navy, I will sell my life to him......! But we still don't even have a banner for which we can sacrifice! What kind of sin have we done!"

Molière on the St. Peter sneered at Yiqi in front of him, he shrugged his shoulders and looked down at the humble little sailing ship at his feet, "What's the use of everyone's excellence?

"Chinese...... It's better to go to farming, to work, to be your worker bee profession, and to create wealth for our noble European civilization...... Hahaha!"

Deng Shichang, who was on the training ship, heard the humiliating laughter, his eyes were burning and bloodshot, he looked at the sea level in the north, and he muttered a name in his heart.

"The fortune of the country will not be extinct in 5,000 years! The souls of our ancestors will always bless us through the most wild storms! Even if the whole of China kneels, there is still one person who does not kneel, and he is standing there waiting for you!"

"There is a Prime Minister Xiao in the East China Sea, and he has never let us lose hope......! No matter how difficult it is, please hold on and take back a breath of vitality for our suffering nation!"

Just when Deng Shichang secretly vowed in his heart that he would take revenge one day, suddenly Yan Fu beside him yelled, "Look at the northeast...... There are smoke bands! There are smoke bands in the sky! Gray and white, straight up to the sky...... God, what kind of ship is this, how can you be willing to burn such precious white coal!"

Note: Today's plus is sent, this is the first update for the fourth layer of cake, and there will be a chapter in a while!

Happy birthday to me in June, fight hard, tired and pull down...... The cake cover is non-stop, and the addition is more than enough!