Geniro now has only one urge to get a dog.

He was also dumbfounded!

Emperor of China!

Lord of the Taiping Army!

What a character that is!

He had heard of it even as far away as India.

It is said that this uncle is really a terrible character, he can't even hit a machine gun, and he is invincible in the world.

This uncle is simply the most terrifying and terrifying existence between heaven and earth.

This uncle is simply invincible!

The Taiping Army was able to defeat the Eight-Nation Alliance on Nanluo Island because of him.

But isn't this person the emperor of China?

What country's emperor doesn't honestly stay in the palace? Where is there a person who goes away to other countries alone? But immediately, Geniro also figured it out, why? To put it bluntly, it is quite simple, this person is only extremely confident in himself.

He thought that even if he came to England, he would be safe and that no one could hurt him.

This megalomaniac!

What made Jenilo even more uneasy was that he invited He Xuan to come in order to stabilize He Xuan, and then let the British Army kill him here. However, the British Army estimated that there would be only a few hundred people at most, and it was completely for this person to deliver food.

However, he could not leave now, so he could only sit and wait for the British army to come and die.

He originally thought it was He Xuanzhong's plan, but after a long time, he was the one who fell for it.

"I want to go to the bathroom. Geniro said with some trepidation.

"You're not trying to go to the bathroom, are you? He Xuan held the beer glass and said with a smile: "Now, you are not allowed to go anywhere." Wait for the British army to come. ”

Geniro's face froze completely: "But, I really want to go to the bathroom." If you can't help it here, won't it be beautiful when the time comes?"

He had made up his mind that he must escape.

"That's right. If that happens, I'll kill you. He Xuan said disapprerovingly.

Hearing He Xuan say this, the expression on Jeniro's face was extremely bitter, what else could he do? The person in front of him is known as the Great Demon King who has killed tens of millions of people, and pinching him to death is no different from pinching an ant to death.

He Xuanzhi was also very comfortable, drinking wine leisurely and eating a piece of barbecue.

Time passes little by little.

The beads of sweat on Jeniro's forehead are getting more and more.

Wine, drunk up.

Meat, eaten up.

"Boss, let's have another copy of the same one as before. He Xuan shouted in English.

"No, you don't need to eat anymore. After all, dead people don't need to eat. A voice rang out from outside the dining room, and this man seemed to be Desman on the ship, where he was the leader of many Englishmen, and he was also the baron of the British Empire. And the army is actually in contact with him.

Behind him, hurried footsteps were heard.

It is estimated that about 500 soldiers with muskets have arrived.

Desman, the baron of the British Empire, sneered: "Desman, despicable Chinese, you are on the ship, killing our noble Englishman." You are already guilty of the following. Now, you're going to die here. ”

He Xuan smiled faintly: "You want to kill me?"

"Why? These five hundred soldiers behind me. Baron Desman, sneered: "Shoot him." ”

Brush Brush Brush!

These soldiers were immediately ready to shoot.

He Xuanzhi sat down very calmly.

But Jeniro, who was on the side, changed his face greatly: "Wait, wait, I'm also British, let me avoid it first." ”

Desman looked at He Xuan, if He Xuan wanted to use Geniro as a meat shield, he would not hesitate to ask these soldiers to shoot. Anyway, just an ordinary person on the same boat, if he sacrifices, he will be sacrificed, and it is no big deal.

But He Xuan raised his hand and motioned for Geniro to get out of here.

Jeniro saw He Xuan's hand and exhaled, it was so dangerous, he could live. He naturally saw that Desman was planning to sacrifice his heart, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, fuck!

He wanted to remind Desman, but Desman was so vicious, he reminded a fart that he would run away as far as it was.

And at this time, in the corner not far away, several Indians were also watching all this from afar.

Among them was one named Majita, that is, the Indian who heard Desman's discussion on the ship and told He Xuan, telling He Xuan not to go to the British port and telling He Xuan to escape.

"This Chinese person provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, and he was really dead. He's going to die a terrible death. ”

"Britain is indeed the world's largest country. Look at their troops, what elite troops! Everybody has the most advanced muskets. ”

"yes. ”

......

Desman raised his hand: "Fire." ”

Bang bang!

A hundred soldiers in the front row opened fire in unison.

The bullet, thump, thump, thump.

He Xuan didn't move!

Was he too scared to move?

Haha, it's good if he doesn't dodge.

When he was on the ship, the Englishmen also had guns in their hands, but he dodged the bullets.

If he doesn't dodge, there is only one way to die!

When Dessman laughed in his heart, his face suddenly froze. And the British soldiers behind him froze similarly. They watched in disbelief.

This?

This?

This?

What happened?

What the hell is this?

Bullets, after hitting He Xuan, He Xuan was injured all over his body, but he heard the sound of thumping bullets being bounced, and after a closer look, he found that there were some bullets that were bounced off in every corner.

But how can a bullet bounce when it hits a person? What is the reason for this?

Many people can't help but fall into eccentricity.

Could it be that this man's body is so hard that a bullet can't penetrate it?

But that can't be, right?

People, bullets can hit them.

Unless it's a monster!

Yes, it must have been a delirium and hallucinations?

Desman, and a lot of the British troops, you look at me, I look at you. In the eyes of the other party, I saw an incomparable shock. Only now did they know that it did not seem to be a hallucination, but a real one.

"Magic, it must be magic? He must have played some trick just now. Otherwise, it is impossible for the human body to block the bullet. What are you kidding!" Baron Desman, the Baron of the British Empire, said with a rather ugly face, and confidence reappeared on his face: "Come, come together." Attack the past. Launch another wave. ”

Hearing his words, the five hundred soldiers under his command also regained their strength.

Yes, there must have been something wrong just now!