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“,comehere……”

"Shredded coconut, shredded coconut ......"

"Father Pierce asked you to go to the embassy, here is the pass ......"

Yang ran over and took the pass from Uncle Niu, not caring at all about the young Englishman Lane next to him, who laughed at his current name 'Yang Erdan' again and again.

Uncle Niu's 51-year-old name is Niu Sanshun, one of the earliest believers in Father Pearce's side, and thanks to his care, in addition to the more than 2ooo Chinese believers who sought refuge in the embassy area, thousands of people were able to safely hide in the British-occupied area southeast of the imperial city after the outbreak of war.

Thinking back to the massacre a few days ago, Yang Meng is still afraid, in fact, if he hadn't found Uncle Niu's shelter first according to the instructions of the load, he would probably have been killed by the inhumane coalition army with his obviously ill-fitting priest's robe.

Today's capital is divided into their respective jurisdictions by eight countries according to their regions, and military rule is implemented, and without a pass, those bandits who have snatched red eyes will not let go of the Chinese with braids.

“toegg,1et‘sme……”

Although he is always unforgiving, Ryan, who is close to Yang Meng's age, still prefers this stupid teenager, after all, many old believers who have converted to God do not have the courage to shave their heads and put on completely Western-style clothes, not to mention that although Yang Meng looks very stupid, he can do some ancestral magic tricks.

"Ryan is Father Pierce's nephew, with him with you, I am much more relieved, don't run around, especially pay attention not to go to the Japanese and German occupation areas in the north, those brutes are more ruthless than Russian hair, and people kill people on the road......"

"May God be with us......"

This sentence was thought up by Yang Meng with a lot of effort, although all kinds of disguises were temporarily concealed from Lane, but he couldn't escape Uncle Niu's eyes, but after witnessing the slaughter and plundering of the coalition army's extermination of humanity, Uncle Niu also completely lost confidence in this so-called God.

Although he was taught, Uncle Niu had Chinese blood in his body after all.

Yang Meng nodded, thinking about how to find an opportunity to send the latest information to Nancheng, the 'Anmin Office' set up by the Japanese army north of Dongsi is a slaughterhouse, and the 'Chinese Capture Bureau' set up by the German army in the northeast of the imperial city can also be imagined......

When Lane saw Yang Meng, who had always been smiling, began to tremble, the British teenager who still maintained his conscience was a little embarrassed and persuaded him: "Don't be afraid...... Those will return to the arms of God......"

The fourth-level English in his previous life made Yang Meng vaguely understand Ryan's words, but he was not ready to answer, because he was now a fool, a cowardly, thin but diligent fool who could do tricks......

A figure flashed behind the broken wall in the distance, and Yang Meng's heart moved slightly: "I...... Toilet ......"

Ryan looked at Yang Meng, who was swinging his legs, and quickly understood Yang Meng's intentions, and nodded with a smile: "Go...... ......."

"All households have listened well, in order to maintain law and order in the capital, Lord Yang has specially issued a notice to all households, and if there are Chinese armed with guns and swords, they will definitely carry out the righteous law, and if they release guns from a certain house, the house will be burned down......

The hoarse shouts in the distance were a group of traitors under the protection of the coalition forces, shouting and announcing on the streets, in order to deter those Boxers who were still secretly resisting in the city.

"Beijing has now become a real cemetery, full of dead people, no one to bury them, the master told me to tell sù that you must be careful, if you can't escape quickly......"

"It's just as dangerous to escape back, all the city gates are strictly guarded, you have to quickly find a way to go to the south city, the coalition army has robbed and slaughtered for several days in a row, and the night patrols in these two days will be looser......"

As soon as Yang Meng gave the drawn troop map to Hao Enguang, he heard Ryan calling him outside, and after hesitating slightly, he gritted his teeth and said: "Sue Master Sù, Silly Er will definitely go back alive to honor his old man......"

On August 28th, the Eight-Nation Coalition Army paraded in the Imperial Palace, the Russian military band played the national anthems of various countries, after the parade, the first officials openly robbed in the name of visiting, and then the Commander of the Eight-Nation Alliance, German Field Marshal Wadsey began to order the Coalition Army to send troops to attack Shanhaiguan, Baoding, Zhengding, Zhangjiakou, Shanhaiguan and Shanxi, turning all the cities and villages along the way into ruins.

"Erba, don't go, you'll be beaten to death by Rice......"

Carefully hidden in the church, I didn't expect disaster to fall from the sky.

The cause of the incident is still because of Ryan.

In order to gain his further trust, Yang Meng will occasionally teach him a few tricks in the Red Mansion, although it is not as systematic as Xingyi Boxing, but the advantage is that the god of progress can make a British teenager who has no martial arts foundation have a little bit of the demeanor of a later generation of sanda players in a short period of time.

What's bad is that Ryan, who has learned a few tricks to scatter, begins to show off everywhere, which provokes the displeasure of Private Rice, although he does not dare to make a move with Ryan, but he keeps preaching Chinese martial arts, which are all deceptive things, and they are shit compared to British boxing......

Yang Meng has no intention of competing for the limelight, but he can't tolerate Rice's slander of Guoshu, and at the same time, he is also worried about the disappointment that gradually appears in Lane's eyes......

The white man in Western Europe is a gentleman who talks about civilization and progress, but in his bones he extremely advocates violence and the law of the jungle, Yang Meng knows that if he loses this war, the outcome may be miserable, but he can't let the thoughts put into Ryan turn into water in ridicule.

Uncle Niu was a little worried, but for some reason he was faintly excited.

He knew that this silly boy seemed clumsy, but Bacheng was the boxer who was hunted everywhere in the capital, although he still didn't understand why these boxers would choose to be righteous in the face of death, but it did not affect his awe of Yang Meng and even these Chinese people from his heart.

"Hey, boy, let me teach you how to box......"

With a height of 1.82 meters and a weight of nearly 2oo pounds, Yang Meng, who is only about 1.67, stands in the boxing ring like a turkey and a domestic chicken.

"Hey Rice, I'll bet £5 and you'll need 1o seconds to knock this little sprout down......"

"Are you kidding? I bet 5 seconds, 1o pounds ......"

Yang Meng was stupidly moving his hands and feet like firewood, while carefully looking at his opponent, and faintly regretted it in his heart, "Nima, how many kilograms are there in the middle?" Although Lao Cai and Senior Brother said that my muscles and bones have been stretched, but under the restriction of not being able to attack the crotch and the back of the head, if I want to hit this bison-like guy, can I really do it? ”

Whoosh ......

While ostentatiatingly throwing out a beautiful set of jabs, Rice said with some smugness: "Hey, little bird, although you are a little weak, God tells me that you should be given a chance to surrender, quick, don't make me angry, or I will shove your head in your ass in a while......"

Yang Meng opened his mouth and looked at Rice stupidly, pretending not to understand the British scolding at all, but his body had gradually moved, and he quietly made a defensive gesture in accordance with the three-body pile method......

"Two eggs. Yang, come on! Gotta beat Rice......"

Seeing that Yang Meng seemed innocent on stage, but in fact he didn't give up at all, the knightly plot of the hot-blooded Ryan extinguished suddenly became active again, holding his uncle's hand, and shouting excitedly outside the field.

Rice's face sank slightly, feeling that he had lost face in front of Father Pierce, and looked at Yang Meng, who still did not admit defeat, his expression gradually became hideous.

WhewW......

Bang Bang Bang ......

The dazzling butterfly steps, the light and swift jabs, rained down on Yang Meng's body, making Ryan a little panicked, although Yang Meng had already protected his arms on his face, but for such a powerful opponent, this defense was obviously not enough.

Bang bang......

Rice played more and more easily, his expression gradually became excited, and his reddish nose gradually turned purple for the first time not because of the stimulation of alcohol, "Little ghost, now let you know how powerful an English gentleman is......"

Yang Meng gritted his teeth, left all his fists behind, raised his arms to protect the vital point, and defended the raindrop-like fists tightly, just because of the gap between his body and strength, there would always be an unbearable punch occasionally, which made him tremble all over.

WhewW......

Trying to adjust his breathing, Yang Meng was trying to recall in his mind, recalling what kind of characteristics the butterfly footwork in the boxing competition in later generations had.

The violent punches and defenses made the bodies of both sides drop quickly, although Yang Meng's consumption was slightly less, but he couldn't stand the difference in innate conditions too much, just a minute and a half, but it seemed like a century to Yang Meng.

Whoop Woohoo ......

"Here ......

Trying to move his still light pace, Yang Meng tried hard to integrate the butterfly step into his footwork, and kept dodging Rice's attack that gradually slowed down, his body began to become a little trance in the eyes of everyone under the rapid movement, although he still couldn't punch back, but the audience had long forgotten the ridicule and shouting.

In addition to making him weaker, his thin body does not affect his strength and toughness.

This is from the toughness of Xingyi Fist, but also from the vitality of the three-body pile method.

The battle situation is changing rapidly, and the wolf bèi's chick grows into an elegant little rooster in a blink of an eye, while the originally menacing turkey giant is like a mother hen without eggs.

Sudden ......

Another beautiful combination punch hit the outside of Yang Meng's tightly hugged arms, and this time Yang Meng no longer had the dizzy feeling he had at the beginning.

Retreat, bend the knees, cross the elbows, bow the head, twist the waist, swing the legs......

A swift sweeping leg, like a dry wood stick against the ground, kicked on Rice's knee alive, and then only heard a soft 'click', Rice's huge figure was like a falling weighing stone in a blink of an eye, and his face down slammed firmly on the ring, making a sound that made people itch......

Syllable~......

The whole venue was silent, and Ryan covered his mouth wide in surprise, and some tears of excitement at this incredible reversal......

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