It's early morning again. The drizzle is still pouring in the sky. In the summer of June, such weather is not common, but the atmosphere created is extremely in line with the current atmosphere in and around Seoul.

On the north side of the Longshan Wharf, a large group of Tsarist Mao soldiers suddenly appeared without warning. They lined up in order, well-armed, and carried a dozen large chariots covered with canvas, and the leading officer rode proudly on his tall horses, running all the way forward, and rumbling to the city gate.

After a night of turmoil, the Japanese army finally failed to completely suppress Concubine Min and take away the control of Seoul, at this time the city gate was still guarded by the Korean guards, but there was also a small group of Japanese soldiers set up a guard here.

The Russian soldiers came so quickly and abruptly that they drove to the door and the guards on both sides noticed. The Korean guards were frightened by the Japanese army, and because of the disappearance of Daewonjun, the internal chaos was in chaos and had to be blocked on all sides.

As soon as I saw the majesty of the people below, I felt that it was not good, just a group of Japanese soldiers made such a fuss, and now even the Tsarist Russian Mao Zi soldiers are here, and the world is really going to be in chaos!

Yang Hao rode on his horse and looked up the city tower with his mouth open. At this time, he changed into a pair of honors, with a wig with big golden wavy hair, a beard that played with both sides of his lips upward, wearing green contact lenses, and his face was painted as white as a freshly scraped porcelain wall with cosmetics.

He pulled his throat and shouted in Russian, which he had learned and sold, while Xu Yanzhuo, who was wearing a tuxedo and a black top hat next to him, pretended to be an interpreter and shouted in a warm and clear voice: "Listen to the guards above, we are the General Headquarters of the Tsarist Russian Far East Army, the great Nikolayevich. Sir Zhukov's troops came to Seoul on the mission of protecting the consulate. Open the gates at once, and let us in. ”

How dare the guards call the shots, they agreed one after another, but they didn't dare to open the door, but immediately reported the news to Zhao Bingji, the foreign affairs superintendent. The bones that were held hostage and tossed by the Confucian students yesterday were almost scattered, and Lord Zhao, who was in a mess of the next mess, almost fainted when he heard this.

A group of Japanese soldiers have turned Seoul upside down, and now the tension is uncertain when they will talk about collapse and raise swords. Here is another group of hairy people, hehe, I'm afraid that the excitement will be too big to clean up!

He was even more furious. What kind of place is Seoul where you are one by one? Public toilets, come if you want, go when you want! We are a sovereign country, even if the Qing State, as the suzerain, wants to send troops recently, it will have to be greeted in advance. You foreign devils, too arrogant!

After all, he also knew that he couldn't manage this matter at all. North Korea is a small man caught between a group of giants, and if he wants to survive, he can only accept it. What's more, Concubine Min has already seen the powerlessness of the Qing court, and is secretly thinking about whether to pull the powerful Russian Maozi in to muddy the waters, in short, find a strong backer, and drive out little Japan first!

Thinking of this, Zhao Bingji calmed down, and it may not be entirely a bad thing to have more Mao Zibing, at least it makes the Japanese jealous and can delay a little longer.

With a decision, he hurried to the south gate, and looked down from the city wall, there were two hundred people in the dark pressure, standing silently like a pine in the drizzle, without a trace of noise, without the slightest shaking, like an iron lump and pestle there, exuding a solemnity that made people's chests stuffy, solemn!

This is a strong army!

Zhao Bingji compared the army he saw, not to mention the Qing and his own country, Japan, judging from their operational discipline yesterday, it was just like that. On the contrary, it is the rumored Mao Zibing, who likes to drink spirits and has a short temper, is actually more imposing? What's wrong!

He ordered someone to open the city gate, and personally greeted him with the intention of testing the deep dive, but was blocked back by Yang Hao in a stiff and cold tone, Xu Yanzhuo "translated" and said: "Lord Zhao, our Sir Zhukov is very disappointed in your government's ability to deal with the crisis. I was very worried about the safety of my country's merchants and envoys. Therefore, there is no need to say more polite words, and we must enter the city at once. ”

"Huh? This one....... ”

Zhao Bingji hesitated, and before his thoughts were clear, he saw Yang Hao raise his horsewhip, and the two columns couldn't help but trot into the doorway.

Zhao Bingji was blown by the sound of his horse's snort, and for fear of being hit by the horse, he hurriedly hid to the side, and sighed again and again. These bastards are even more arrogant than the Japanese!

He watched helplessly as more than two hundred people hula poured in, and the rumbling sound made him widen his eyes when the big carts with thick rubber wheels ran over the ground! That thing is heavy! I don't know what kind of thing is pulling. Master Zhao somehow suddenly thought of a possibility in his mind, and he was sweating profusely---- those, could it be a cannon!?"

Maozi's style is rude and cruel, and he is known for being unreasonable. They're going to drag the cannon into Seoul, and God knows who they'll use it to bombard? That thing is powerful in the city, it is simply an invincible demolition worker, and it will cause a big mess!

I can't allow him to think about it, it's already making noise again!

The Japanese army was stationed here in case other forces entered Seoul and added uncertainty to their occupation plans. The sudden arrival of the Russian army is already very suspicious. You must know that at this time, the Japanese army had eight warships across the sea at the mouth of the Han River, and the Incheon pier was occupied by them. If Maozi's army drove over, it was impossible for them not to know, and they might even be intercepted directly.

The lieutenant who led the team also had good eyes, except for Yang Hao, who was carefully makeup in front, he keenly found that in addition to clothing and weapons, the soldiers behind were all the same yellow-skinned and black-haired Asians, or simply Chinese! Then, the quality of this army really has to be thought about! Thinking of yesterday's "Japanese army" of unknown origin and robbing the courtyard king, he can't help but be suspicious!

If you have any doubts, you have to check! The army barbarian, who was not afraid of big things, immediately stopped sideways in the middle of the road, and shouted at Yang Hao. Yang Hao was condescending, glanced at him contemptuously, and waved his whip impatiently.

Huang Lebo, the deputy company commander who led the troops in front, stared straight at him, opened his mouth and sprayed a spit on the other party's face: "Get out of the way!" ”

Huang Lebo, originally called Huang Laoba, was one of the eleven thieves, and was originally the head of Jinan Mansion, who killed people and ran to Rizhao for refuge. The man he was born to was tall and big, with a face full of flesh, and a fierce look with his eyebrows and glaring, and the timid ones had to be frightened off the spot.

After several months of special training, his fierce spirit was completely aroused, and at this time he had a violent attack, and he almost didn't raise his head when he pressed the Japanese lieutenant.

But that saliva was so insulting. The Japanese lieutenant's cheeks twitched immediately, and the stubby and barely visible neck muscles protruded, and he roared: "Eight grid tooth road!" "The backhand is to draw the saber.

Huang Lebo didn't give him a chance to attack at all, and Leng Buding flew up and kicked him in the crotch of his pants, and immediately let the little devil know what "the pain of broken eggs" is. Immediately followed by a right hook in the middle of his jaw, he heard a crisp sound of "click", the little devil's jaw was broken, and his neck was broken and then leaned back violently, driving his strong body to fall two meters away!

The rest of the platoon of soldiers didn't need to be ordered at all, they rushed out in unison, brandished the butts of their guns and smashed the other dozen Japanese soldiers to the ground, the speed was so fast, the movements were sharp, and the tacit understanding of the cooperation was so fast that people couldn't react!

Yang Hao was full of praise for this: "The soldiers of the old eight belts really have a set!" This ability to fight in a group is top-notch! ”

Huang Laoba originally led dozens of brothers to eat together, and group fights were commonplace. Mixed across the street **, the ability to fight is growing, and after professional military training, this is not much worse than a professional fighter!

Their movements were too fast, and when Zhao Bingji rushed out of the city gate hole, they had already finished fighting. Looking at the Japanese dwarfs rolling all over the ground, Lord Zhao almost fainted with a sigh! I complained again and again in my heart, this time it's bad, the two groups of people will clash when they meet, and the order in Seoul is just afraid that it will be bad!

After all the Japanese soldiers could not move, and all the guns were dismantled and destroyed, Yang Hao led his men straight into the city non-stop. He did not shy away from the attention of the Japanese army and other people at all, and rushed along the street with a roaring rush, and when he encountered the Korean guards blocking the road, he whipped him with a whip on his head and face, and he didn't bother to say a word.

The main force of the Japanese army was besieging the Qing Foreign Yamen, and the second was protecting the legation and the temporary wing headquarters, and the forces that could be sent out to act were limited. By the time they passed the news back, Yang Hao's men had already crossed the streets and alleys and rushed to the left side of the Qing Foreign Yamen!

Zhao Bingji followed behind, and the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became. Aren't these guys supposed to go to the Russian legation? Why did they go to the Qing Kingdom, could it be that they want to engage in other moths?

You guessed it!

The Japanese army who led the siege set up a guard post three streets away. In the barricades that were hastily erected yesterday, some soldiers raised their guns to guard them, and when they saw people from afar, they shouted orders to stop. Xu Yanzhuo stepped forward to negotiate, but was rudely blocked back.

Yang Hao waved his whip, two or three rows of about a minute, rushed into the streets, each dragging a few carriages from the wings. A row of neatly formed a scattered battle formation in front and back, four carts spread out in twos and twos, erected in the middle, unloaded the horses, unfolded the pile legs to fix, the soldiers stepped forward to lift the canvas, revealing the dark steel structure inside!

When he heard the news, he stood on the roof and scanned the so-called "Russian army", and after reading it, he ordered with a contemptuous face: "I doubt the authenticity of this army very much, and order them to immediately retreat and send someone to be inspected by us!" Want to get over? No way! ”

Yang Hao was not too surprised when he heard his answer, and said coldly: "Toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame us for being polite!" Give a signal to the second and third platoons, attack! ”

"Yes!" Communicator Feng Qing excitedly agreed, grabbed the radio and sent a signal.

Immediately afterwards, the steel shells of the two large cars in the front row were vigorously lifted, and the four thick legs stuck into the ground like octopuses, revealing the true face with a shield in front, which was two 12.7mm Browning heavy machine guns!

Cui Ting, the commander of the fire platoon, had his eyes lit up, stood behind him in person, and shouted: "Fight!" ”

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