Chapter 10 Encountering Boxers on the Road

Jingshi's 800 miles were expedited to send Liang Qichao's capture to all parts of the country. And two days ago, Liang Qichao and Zhang Huen had already accompanied each other on the way to Baoding, the big flag, Zhang Huen didn't play it after all, Liang Qichao could only force each other to die in the end, and finally let him throw away the big flag.

After walking for a long time, out of Jinan City, came to the boundary of Pingyuan County, watching the sky gradually gloomy, Zhang Huen looked at the road and found that it was almost the same color as the ridge, and if he went down again, he would accidentally fall into the ditch.

Zhang Huen felt that it was too early to get dark, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty didn't have any Internet, TV, real movies or anything, so what did people rely on to pass the rest of their time?

Seeing that Liang Qichao hadn't stopped to rest, Zhang Huen asked, "Old Liang, can you find a farmhouse to stay in?" ”

"Immortal Chief, the county seat is not far ahead, please don't disturb the people, people will have to get up early tomorrow to farm."

"Help!" There was a woman's shout on the quiet official road, Zhang Huen stood on the stirrup and looked left and right, and did not find the situation of the hero saving the beauty!

Just as he was about to ride his horse and continue to hurry, there was another cry for help, Liang Qichao pointed to the dense forest on the left, and the two tied the horse to the big tree next to the road and got into the woods.

"Foreign demon, even if you cut your throat today, no one will come to save you!"

"That's it, you're a foreign demon, aren't you a foreign demon after learning a mouthful of Beijing dialect? Seeing that you look like you're still in the eyes of the law, let you serve the senior brother of the Divine Fist, and if the second senior brother is happy, he will let you live! ”

"Help!"

"What the are you called! Do you need me to call the brothers to help you? ”

"Hahahaha, help, help, help!" A group of boxers wearing yellow clothes and red heads were there to learn from women to shout for help, which made Zhang Huen almost vomit.

Liang Qichao looked at five strong men of the Boxers flirting around a Western woman, and stared at Zhang Huen with an embarrassed face.

Zhang Huen was uncomfortable with him, and explained: "What do you see, this seat is not a boxer. And as far as this seat knows, the vast majority of the Boxers are still good, these are scum. Scum! Liang Qichao obviously asked in disbelief: "Then what are you going to do?" ”

"Do you need to talk about this, and look at the spell cast by this seat!" Looking at Liang Qichao's half-believing expression, Zhang Huen was on fire, shit, this group of scum embarrassed Yihequan, and implicated Lao Tzu?

"No, God will not forgive you!" The woman's scream, that bullshit second senior brother couldn't bear it anymore.

rushed up to take off his clothes, and several boxers next to him shouted like a male monkey in estrus shouting that the senior brother is coming on, the senior brother is mighty and so on.

Looking at this ugly scene, Zhang Huen couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Shame is all thrown at the door of the house, is this how the vermilion lantern taught you?" The boxers were stunned for a moment, and saw a giant Taoist priest come out of the gloomy woods, and in order to make it easier to do things, they tied the woman hand and foot and lit the fire.

He also brought out the Persian blanket that he had copied from the church, and now he suddenly came to a disappointment, until he saw it clearly.

The second senior brother who was studying how to take off his dress stood up, lined up the younger brother, and asked, "Which senior brother is the Taoist priest who dares to meddle with our affairs, and besides, we are not the subordinates of the waste vermilion lantern, we are the king of the plains。。。。。。 No, this guy is not a Taoist! ”

"Nonsense, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" They looked at Zhang Huen, a fake Taoist priest. Immediately pulled out the waist knife, and patted the back of the knife on the chest.

Singing: "Oh, invulnerability. God and Buddha bless! Zhang Huen was speechless for a while, these grandsons began to shout invulnerability in 1899, and they were almost laughing when they saw Liang Qichao hiding in the forest, and they were angry!

"I'm going to let you Divine Fist scum see what invulnerability looks like today!" As he spoke, he swept away the dust and rushed straight towards the second senior brother.

The second senior brother has good eyesight, he knows that according to this distance, by the time Zhang Huen rushes in front of him, he has already been cut into four pieces, so he is not alarmed, and he has been watching Zhang Huen's body being dismembered for a long time.

Speaking of invulnerability, come on, Senior Brother Wang Lian is helping him to fight when he gets up the altar, the knife is a blunt knife with a sharpened blade and a glaze, and the gunpowder of the foreign gun is a black shit ball, which looks quite bluffing, and it will fool these stupid boys who have just entered the fist.

Seeing the four waist knives beckoning to Zhang Huen, the second senior brother made a gesture and laughed, but the laughter immediately stopped abruptly, and the dust swept through his throat, and the second senior brother could only cover his neck and complain to the king of Yama with a look of disbelief.

The waist knives in the hands of the four stupid boxers were all bounced away by Zhang Huen, and they were about to escape, Zhang Huen waved the dust, and the invisible force immediately bounced the four people into the air, and then landed far away on the official road outside the woods, and a crackling sound sounded, and it sounded like they couldn't live.

Zhang Huen came to the Western woman's side and looked at it by the firelight, it was an ordinary Western beauty, wearing a white classical dress pleated skirt.

The beauty hurriedly said with a mouthful of Beijing films: "You, hello, I am German, my name is Hannah, I am not British, nor French, I did not burn the Old Summer Palace!" Looking at the panicked little Western beauty Hannah, Zhang Huen suddenly felt a sense of mischief, and he yelled at Hannah viciously: "Nonsense, you dare to say that you haven't burned the Old Summer Palace?" ”

"No, no, Hannah wasn't born at that time, and Hannah is German, and Yuanmingyuan was burned by the British and French, not Hannah!"

"It's not all foreigners! If it's a foreigner's burn, you'll have your share! Hannah felt that the Oriental priest in front of her (in her eyes, apart from monks, there was almost no difference between Manchu Taoist priests and missionaries) obviously did not understand the Europa state system, and hurriedly explained to him that there are many kinds of foreigners, including bad foreigners, such as the British, the French, the mud bombards, the Russians, the Americans, and the good foreigners, such as the Germans and the Austro-Hungarians.

Zhang Huen, who listened to it, despised her in his heart, it turned out that this little girlie was an Aryan. In a few decades, he will definitely be an SS leader again.

"Oops, I can't do it, I can't do it. Can you please stop being so! Hahahaha" Liang Qichao came out of the woods holding his stomach, if these two living treasures continued.

Maybe you can still pull out that the Qing Dynasty and the Germans were the same family 500 years ago.

"I said, Miss Hannah, you don't stay well in Germany as a German, why did you come to the Qing Dynasty? And how did your official words go so smoothly, and how could you be arrested by these boxers? Liang Qichao's image is obviously much more positive than that of Zhang Huen, who helped Miss Hannah untie the rope and asked some crucial and curious questions.

"My full name is Hannah. Scott Mild. ”

"Your father was a blacksmith?" Hannah looked at Zhang Huen like a ghost, and it took a long time for her to stammered a word of German, and Zhang Huen knew that he had frightened the beauty.

Shaking his head with a wicked smile, he said, "I don't know German, but I just happened to know the way the Germans are named from Qiandu." ”

"Well, may I ask if that Mr. Chidu is German?"

"Oh, he's a Manchu!"

"What a great and fearsome people!" (That's Hannah's inner thoughts.) Liang Qichao interrupted Zhang Huen's gag and continued to ask.

Hannah easily came to her senses from the shock of the exclamation of the nation, organized her language, and said: "I heard that Lord Yu Geng of your country has two daughters who are recruiting German teachers, and the salary is 4,000 marks per month!" My God! Thank you for the mercy of the Lord and thank you for the generosity of Lord Yu Geng, that is the salary that only the Prime Minister can get! Liang Qichao leaned close to Zhang Huen's ear and whispered: "It's about 36 taels of silver." That is, we have a seven-pin county order. Zhang Huen secretly thought, the Qing Dynasty people are rich, and the prime minister of a country only closes the salary of a county order.

This Qing Dynasty official is too happy. But even such a happy official is constantly corrupt, and it seems that a high salary and a clean salary are unacceptable.

But he turned his head and began to scold in his heart: "Grandma is a bear, Nima is a county magistrate who takes the salary of the second leader of a country, and as a result, the soldiers are like his mother's second sister-in-law, do you want to be shameless?" ”

"I got off the boat from Weihai, there was a mud bomb merchant's boat saying that it was going to Tianjin, I bought the ticket, but the next day the untrustworthy mud bombardment man ran away with the boat, but I spent 5 marks and 50 pfennigh to buy the ticket! You see! As she spoke, she took out a ticket from her waist and showed it to Liang Qichao.

It reads: Daqing Tongheng, Xijing Maru. Weihai-Tianjin. It is also stamped with the large seal of the Tianjin Trade Yamen.

"When I get to Beijing, I will definitely sue this hateful mud bombard. Dishonest businessmen will be hanged in our country! Seeing Hannah clenching her fists, Liang Qichao sweated on his forehead, why didn't these Xiyi women know that they were reserved at all, and they were so cruel, or our Qing Dynasty women were gentle and graceful, I couldn't help but think of the family members who took refuge in the mud bombardment first, and their eyes were full of tenderness.

Zhang Huen listened to it with a lot of anger, and said to Hannah with a sigh: "I said can you go back by yourself?" We've got something to go. ”

"Go back, where to go? Father Oliver was killed by them, the church was burned down by them, even the coachman I hired was kidnapped by them, and I am now an orphan, do you want to abandon me in this deserted forest? After saying that, Hannah looked at Liang Qichao pitifully with begging eyes, and it was obvious that this long-robed brother was easier to impress than the wicked man who didn't even untie the rope for himself.

Liang Qichao was stared at by her uncomfortably, silently reciting indecent manners, turned his head to Zhang Huen and said: "Immortal Chief, save it and abandon it, it's better not to save it!" There is a way that Zigong said, '。。。。。。 ’”

"Alright, I'll know." Zhang Huen's head was big when he heard Zi said, and he thought to himself, you Zi said, let Zigong come and say, you are not afraid of cross-infection?

"Then, let's talk about it first, this seat is only responsible for sending you to Beijing, in addition, we are all people in big trouble, and when we see that the situation is not right, you have to retreat automatically." Hannah nodded like pounding rice, the three of them cleaned up and walked out of the forest, and when they saw the moon and stars tonight, Liang Qichao couldn't help but be angry, and chanted a poem: "Old Liang." ”

"Huh? I'm brewing. ”

"I'm just trying to say that the horse seems to be gone." Those are two good horses, even though Zhang Huen bought them from others, they are also hundreds of taels of silver.

Without a horse, no matter how good the foot strength is, it will not help, and if you don't practice a pair of iron feet, you don't want to walk at night.

The three of them looked at each other, seeing that the moon was in the sky, and the plain county was far away, just when they were disappointed, Zhang Huen suddenly danced the dust in his hand and shouted: "Five ghosts and five ghosts, rushing to be busy, charming and hidden, and moving impermanently!" The two of them originally thought it was funny to watch Zhang Huen's sudden action of dancing the gods, but when the three of them got up out of thin air and flew towards the plain county town in mid-air, Miss Hannah kept drawing a cross and shouted: "God, devout believers ask for your help, these magical oriental witchcraft have made me lose my way!" I beg you to show a miracle! (To be continued)