1936 Prisoner of France
The employees of the Canal Company, whether they were from Europe or hired locally, were all civilians, and once they saw the bright bayonets, they had to take care of their own lives first, and at this time all the pride of the Europeans was thrown to Java. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info [full text reading]
As for the local natives, they are not nosy, in their eyes, no matter where the foreigners come from, as long as there are more guns and larger caliber artillery, it makes sense, and when they see how these oriental faces are more fierce than the French, they are frightened and scattered.
Isn't there a French garrison around the canal? Of course, there were, but the heavy troops were generally hoarded in Port Said and Suez, and the rest were concentrated on the banks of the Nile, Cairo, etc.
Most of these towns have a company, and as few as a platoon, and they are extremely lacking in heavy firepower.
The sentries in the barracks looked at this group of wolf-like Chinese troops, and then looked at the main cannon of the Zhiyuan, and they were all dumbfounded.
On the one hand, the bullets were loaded, fully armed, and all the time was ready for combat, and on the other hand, they were dozing off in a daze and didn't even put on their boots.
"Siege...... Disarm them!" Hordes of Chinese 6 men rushed into the barracks, and before the French could organize resistance, the arsenal had already been raided.
The whole barracks was filled with loud shouts and curses, and the sentry at the gate was about to fire a warning shot, but several figures rushed out behind him and pressed him to the sand.
The French may have felt that they were too confident in their rule here, and the so-called barracks were in fact rows of wooden houses, surrounded by no walls, a few barbed wires enclosing such an open space, and five or six houses with a company of troops stationed.
It is a vantage point on the eastern outskirts of Ismailia, overlooking the town and the canals behind it.
Pang Chaoyun and Ma Hui mobilized more than 200 people to attack this military camp in order to be foolproof, but they never expected that there were less than 100 people in the entire military camp, not even a reinforced company.
The sentries were tied up with five flowers, and the remaining brothers cut the wire and swarmed in, aiming their rifles vigilantly at all sides, and the squad leaders even brought out a few Lian Spencers in order to increase their firepower.
But what is shocking is that there is no resistance in the barracks at all, the windows are opened, the wooden door is opened a gap, and all that is revealed inside are sleeping and confused faces.
"Oh God...... What time is it and what's going on outside......"
"God! There is a devil sneaking up on ......"
There was a lot of chaos in the house, and it was no wonder that they were screaming, and the soldiers with their faces painted with oil paint did not exist at all in this era, and the so-called camouflage paint did not appear until the end of World War II.
And these Chinese 6 teams trained by special operations, the young men are wearing khaki camouflage cloaks, and their faces are also painted with oil paint, and they look at what they are not ghosts in the dark night.
"Where's my boots...... Where's my pants...... Damn it, what are you doing in my clothes......"
"Rifles, copy guys ready to fight...... What about the quartermaster, where are our bullets...... Damn, the arsenal is blocked by the devil outside......"
Pang Chaoyun was really embarrassed, thinking that these French people could not be worthy of the reputation of the world's second military power, how could they not be as chaotic as the Eight Banners Green Battalion.
"Ma Hui...... Do you remember when you carried a gun for the Manchus at Dagukou?
Ma Hui looked embarrassed: "Why are you mentioning this? It's been a few years ago...... Everyone obey my orders, put on bayonets, rush at the planks and windows, and stab!"
"Kill!" a low roar, followed by hundreds of bayonets, popping through the thin wooden wall, shattering the glass piece by piece, and the soldiers in the room screamed in horror one by one.
"Don't shoot...... So you're not the devil, what kind of troops are you?"
"We are the 6th team of the Chinese clan!Entrusted by your consul, we will track down the whereabouts of the desert bandits along the way...... Say, "Isn't it you who attacked and opened fire in the town of Station Five......" the translator yelled.
"No...... No, no, no...... God, we are regular troops, we are not thieves...... What? You are Chinese! It is impossible to ......."
Nothing is impossible, and immediately after Ma Hui gave another order, the bayonet stabbed into it again, and the wooden walls were full of dense jungles of bayonets.
"We surrendered...... We cooperate...... Damn, the arsenal is occupied by you, how can we fight?"
The door opened, and a soldier came out with his head in his hands, squatting down on the playground one by one. Ma Hui and the others almost lost their breath when they saw it, this group of muddy soldiers, barefoot in pajama pants, shirtless and with eye droppings at the corners of their eyes.
Surrounded by bayonets, no one dared to move the place, looking at the bayonets and rifles of the Chinese, and the bright brass bullets on the cowhide armed belt, this group of French knew that there would definitely be no good fruit to eat if they dared to move.
The last house is where the company commander and platoon commander live, and they are also the last to come out, at this time they still have to pay attention to gentlemanly manners, the company commander and the three platoon commanders actually put on military uniforms, tidy up the military appearance, and even comb their heads and beards very quietly.
After walking out of the door, this faction made the soldiers beside him stunned, and subconsciously gave way to a lower road.
The French company commander looked around left and right, and now Pang Chaoyun and Ma Hui's clothes were the most special, and the neckline was decorated with special gold stars and gold threads, indicating that these two people had the highest status.
The French company commander walked up to the two and gave a military salute: "Excuse me, when did you declare war with France? Do you abide by the public law of the nations? Can we prisoners enjoy preferential treatment?"
Damn, there was a boo in everyone's hearts, after making it for a long time, the high momentum was quite sufficient, but the result was still surrender, and the conditions for surrender?
This is France, which is known as the No. 1 power of the Sixth Army? It surrendered directly without a single shot? And it still has preferential conditions? This previous intelligence is completely different!
Pang Chaoyun and Ma Hui returned a military salute, "I'm sorry, we didn't go to war with you, we just protected the safety of the emperor of the Great Qing Kingdom and our Yuan along the way......"
"At the fifth station, an attacker of unknown origin has shelled our warship, and has received an invitation from your consul, Viscount Ferdinand, that we can search all the places we can along the way......"
"We're not here to fight you, we're just hoping to make sure your weapons and ammunition don't have accidents while the fleet gets through here......"
"What?" the French company commander was dumbfounded, "Impossible, the consul wouldn't be so messy......?
Ma Hui smiled, "Lie or not, you go and verify it yourself, we just follow the orders of the chief...... Come on, remove all the firing pins of all the rifles in this barracks, I'm afraid they'll go off!"
Whoa...... Whoa...... There was a sound of disassembling parts in the barracks, and more than a hundred Shaspo-style needle guns were dismantled into parts, and the most important of them were taken away by the 6 fighters.
The Chinese came without a shadow and went like the wind, and soon more than 200 6 fighters withdrew from the high ground.
The remaining more than 100 Frenchmen were speechless and looked in the direction of the canal in the cold wind, one by one with big mouths, and at the end of their sight, the endless warships on the canal were rolling forward, and the river of fire composed of lights was flowing.