Every young person may have had the dream of taking up arms to defend the country, and Tang Dou is no exception, he is also a hot-blooded man. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But at this moment, Tang Dou is not fulfilling his dream, if he wants to realize his dream, he can go to any dynasty to command thousands of troops and horses to gallop on the battlefield, and show revenge. He didn't need to, and he wasn't in the mood to do it. After all, the vast majority of these wars in China's history were just civil strife, and both sides were compatriots, and he didn't know who he should help.

But now it is different, at this time China is being humiliated by foreigners, and it is being humiliated by foreigners of different races with blond hair and blue eyes.

If you don't leave a bloody lesson for these invaders and let them remember it forever, Tang Dou's breath will not be able to swallow it no matter what.

Young, that is, willful, when your character has been sharpened to no edges and corners, I am afraid that your temples have already been dyed with white frost.

Now, Tang Dou is willful, he knows that he can't change this history, but he still wants to teach those invaders some lessons, even if he just holds AK47 and sweeps a shuttle to those invaders, his heart will not be so depressed.

What's more, in just over a day of getting along, he has already regarded Wen Feng, Ren Liang, and the seven eunuchs as his friends and brothers.

How can he stand idly by as his brother is about to go to righteousness?

So, Tang Dou stayed.

At this time, the British and French forces were hit by unprecedented heavy losses on the banks of the Glaive River, and the soldiers who followed behind watched their companions in front of them fall one by one.

Monduban put down the binoculars in his hand, turned his head to look at Clinton and said: "General Clinton, I'm sure that the Braided Army must have a large number of ambushes in the Old Summer Palace, and our heroic vanguard battalion was severely damaged by these ambushes yesterday. I have already asked the Pioneer Battalion Commander Mitterrand, and according to his description, his soldiers heard only a cannon fire as they stormed the Old Summer Palace, and then his soldiers suddenly fell in large swaths without warning. I think the Braids must have mastered a weapon that we had never seen before, and that caught us off guard. I suggest that we first carpet the Old Summer Palace with artillery fire, and then let the soldiers attack. ”

Isn't that an afterthought for you and the spicy guy next door? Why didn't you tell me that you were ambushed by the Braided Army here?

Clinton endured his temper and listened to what Monduban said, and said with a dark face: "General Monduban, you said that the Braided Army has mastered a weapon that we have never seen before?" Are you kidding? Those big pigtails still think of weapons that we didn't use decades ago, and they're going to have a weapon we've never seen before? And the lethality is still so great? Mondurban, you need not make excuses for your failures, and if you are timid, you can now lead your cowards back to France. We Britons can force the emperor of the Qing Dynasty to agree to all our demands. Now I ask my soldiers to charge at once, we British have no cowards, we have almost conquered the whole world. Now our two ** teams are only 25,000 people, and they can already fight under the capital of the Great Qing Kingdom with a population of tens of millions, I don't believe it, our more than 10,000 brave soldiers can't help this small Old Summer Palace. ”

Monduban was so red-faced by Clinton that he really wanted to slap Clinton in the face.

Facing Clinton's mocking gaze, Monduban snorted angrily, turned and strode towards his army, and as he walked, Monduban had already drawn his short spear, waved it in the direction of the virtuous gate, and shouted:

"All the warriors of France, listen to my orders, the Old Summer Palace in front of you will never stop the progress of our Gauls, everyone, take out your blood, rush into the Old Summer Palace with me, kill all the pigtailed soldiers, I allow, everyone can keep 20% of the loot they capture."

In fact, the last sentence of Montuban was the key, and when the French soldiers heard Montuban's order, they immediately forgot how their companions in front of them had died, and they jumped up frantically, shouting and rushing towards the three stone bridges over the Glaive River of the Xianliang Gate.

Silly, Clinton whispered a curse with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised the telescope in his hand again.

The attack on the Anglo-French forces was so strange that Clinton would never have let his soldiers attack the Old Summer Palace again until he had figured out how they were attacked.

The war damage was too great, and even if he captured the Braided Emperor back to England, he would not be able to explain his guilt to the Parliament.

The French soldiers jumped up from the ground and shouted like a tidal wave to cover the virtuous gate.

And it was originally a cry to boost the military prestige, but at the moment it was a tool for them to cheer themselves up, and now almost everyone is silently praying in their hearts, praying that they will not be like those partners in front of them, and after a bang, they will say goodbye to this world immediately.

However, the Virgin Mary did not bless them.

When the tide of French soldiers rushed to the three stone bridges on the Yanyue River at Xianliangmen, the mines planted by Ren Liang and others were detonated again, and more than one was detonated.

In a series of explosions, the French soldiers fell one by one.

The power of the M18A1 anti-infantry mine is absolutely unimaginable to the soldiers of this era.

The British and French have always believed that they possess the most advanced weapons in the world, which is also the capital of their daring to show off their might.

This time the Anglo-French forces invaded China, the British army was equipped with the most advanced Enfield rifle in the world, while the French army used the Migne rifle, which was not much different from the Enfield rifle.

These two weapons can be said to represent the highest level of front-loading rifled guns in the world.

Note that it is a front-loading rifled gun, which is an old-fashioned musket that requires ammunition to be loaded from the barrel.

However, in this era, the Enfield rifle and the Migne rifle were basically the best of modern weapons, and the Mauser rifle, a real modern weapon, was not created until 1867, several years later than now.

And now the British and French forces rely on the two most 'advanced' weapons in addition to the two most advanced weapons, there are also the Napoleonic guns they use Armstrong guns, one of these two is a front-loading smoothbore gun, the other is a rear-loading smoothbore gun, however, these two kinds of guns are cumbersome to operate, and the failure rate is high, especially the Napoleon gun, which also needs to be manually cooled before preparing for the next launch, and the efficiency is not generally low.

But even so, the weapons and equipment of the Anglo-French alliance are more than a grade higher than the weapons that the Qing army is now equipped with, and the range is longer and the lethality is greater.

By this time, the successive heavy blows and Clinton's cynicism had completely infuriated Montuban, who preferred to wash away the humiliation of the French army in front of the Old Summer Palace with his own blood.

Therefore, ignoring the fall of the soldiers in front of him one by one, Montuban, who was already red-eyed, brandished his short spear and led the French soldiers to rush towards the three stone bridges over the Glaive River.

Seeing the successive explosions in the reflector made the foreign devils even more crazy, Tang Dou, who was hiding under the wall of the west cover door, cursed a foul word, jumped up from under the window, and took the AK47 in his hand and frantically swept towards the French coalition troops who were rushing to the three stone bridges.

"The foreign devil that the dog said, Lao Tzu will let you pay for your blood debts today."

Seeing Tang Dou jump up and fire, Lord Wen Fengwen, who was originally hiding under the wall and trembling, magically jumped up, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and a series of anger in the chamber of the gun poured towards the French ** team that rushed towards the three stone bridges of the Yanyue River.

"Brothers, kill the foreign devils and drive them back to their hometown." Ren Liang, who was ambushed at the east cover gate, couldn't hold it back for a long time, and he also jumped up at this time, and the AK47 in his hand sprayed endless anger at the French coalition troops who rushed to the stone bridge at the same time.

Ten people, ten AK47s, in an instant, hundreds of bullets swept towards the stone bridge at a distance of 100 meters, and the dense French coalition forces didn't even have room to dodge, one by one they plopped and fell to the ground, some rolled into the river, and in the blink of an eye, the rippling blue waves of the Glaive River turned into a pool of blood.

In the distance, Clinton's eyes widened instantly, as he held a telescope to observe.

He saw clearly that there were only ten people in ambush in the east and west doors of the Xianliang Gate.

Ten people are not terrible, what is terrible is the weapons in their hands, the weapons in their hands can fire dozens of bullets in an instant, which makes Clinton feel a chill down his spine.

If the pigtail army is equipped with this kind of weapon that can sweep everything, then my East Asian expedition may become my own nightmare journey. (To be continued.) )