Chapter 454 Don't be afraid, the opposite is a fake Crusader! It's great, the Eight Banners are coming to death!
"This priest, how do you call it?"
On the carriage of the bishop of Macau, Wu Chongyu called a enthusiasm, and his face was close to a red neck foreign priest in English.
"My name is Thomas Henry."
It turned out that Luo Yaoguo was sent to Wu Chongyu, and it was the red neck of the American Treaty of the United States who "sold" the "sold". Now it is still the agent of the Nanyang Fleet.
I am convinced, so this time I will guest a Catholic priest.
"Father Henry, I asked you about something." Wu Chongzhen said, while saying it was like the magic, and the British specialty "farting stock paper" was handed over.
Thomas Hengli took a look, good guy, the pound of white flowers, the face value is all ten pounds, at least ten in the next one. Whoever reads is not exciting!
He did not quit, immediately collected the pound, and then scratched a cross on his chest. He thought about the generous gift of the God of God and the emperor. I thought he was a poverty -stricken red neck machine to repair the workers.
The truth, good things are like opening the gate, one after another, he thinks that this must be all the godfather emperors blessed behind.
"You ask." Thomas Henry laughed and called a brilliant.
"Father, do you say that this Taiping Kingdom's King of Heaven is really the second son of God?" Wu Chongzheng did not around the corner, and directly threw the doubts in his heart.
"That's right," Thomas Henry looked religiously, and he saw the holy object with believers. "He is the second son of God, the brothers of Christ."
Wu Chongyu is a character of a shopping mall, officialdom, foreign field, underworld, Bai Dao Tong, and the ability to look at the words is called a must. He looked at Thomas Henry's red neck, with a simple face, saying that when Hong Xiuquan was the second son of God, those pairs
The devotional light in brown eyes, this person specifically did not say nonsense!
Wu Chongzhen wondered: "It seems that the Holy See also believed in Hong Xiuquan's second son of God ..."
Just thinking about, Wu Chongyu's eyes glanced out of the window, and a team was carrying foreign guns, and the "Cross Army" carrying iron shovel was lining up.
The crossed robe, but the face was almost all oriental. At this time, Wu Chongzhen's question mark came out again, and he tentatively tentatively tentatively inquired with Thomas Henry: "Father Henry, those crosses outside, right?
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"Yeah." Thomas Hengli nodded.
"How are it ... Chinese?" Wu Chongzhen then asked.
"What's the matter with the Chinese?" Although Thomas Henry was a red neck, he no longer had white supremacy, "Chinese can also be stunned for God and the Holy See!"
"Right, yes, you are too right." Wu Chongzhen nodded while continuing, "That Pope must have sent a lot of white crosses to come to China?"
"That's not much." Thomas Henry shook his head like a rattle.
When Wu Chongyao heard this, he looked at the Crusaders passing by outside the window. Sure enough, they all had oriental faces. The faith in his heart was like riding a roller coaster. He was a little shaken. He thought to himself: The British have given up this time.
Ye Mingchen's 1,500 "English Zhengmi Flag" heavenly soldiers. Can you, the Chinese "Turkish Crusaders", defeat the British "Foreign Eight Banners"? Hang on, let's wait and see!
Wu Chongyao made up his mind and kept silent along the way. After a while, he arrived at the bishop's residence in Macau... A red archbishop who came to East Asia "on the order of the Pope" to help the second son of the God's family to fight off the demon, was at this time
The bishop's residence awaited his arrival.
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"Ryosuke, what's going on over there in Macau? Who are the Crusaders? Do they agree to fight us decisively at the Xiangshan border?"
Wu Chongyao rushed back to Guangzhou from Macau in such a hurry that he didn't even bother to return home, so he went straight to the governor's office of Guangdong and Guangxi to report the situation to Ye Mingchen. At this time, Governor Ye was signing the contract with Guangzhou General Gilhang'a and Guangdong Governor Baigui.
In the room, we are discussing the military affairs to attack Macau.
These three are very interesting. They are too "condescending" to each other, and no one wants to compete for credit. When Wu Chongyao came back, the three of them were still pushing each other, trying to push away the opportunity to make meritorious deeds. They were being humble,
Wu Chongyao rushed in with excitement on his face.
As soon as Ye Mingchen saw his expression, he knew something was up, just like a hungry wolf seeing meat, so he hurried up and grabbed his sleeve and asked.
Wu Chongyao clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I would like to express my congratulations to the Commander-in-Chief of the Army."
"Happiness? Where does the happiness come from?" Ye Mingchen asked with a smile, "Is it possible that the Romans who occupied Macau didn't want to go against the Qing Dynasty?"
The governor of Guangdong, Ezhe Tebaigui, was even more anxious than Wu Chongyao, and was afraid that Ye Mingchen would get "nervous" again, so he rushed to say: "If the Romans just want to make some money, I agree...as long as they can spend money to eliminate disasters!"
Guangzhou General Gilhang'a also nodded towards Ye Mingchen, saying that he was also willing to spend money to eliminate disasters. Then he looked at Wu Chongyao helplessly, but Wu Chongyao shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, there is no need to spend money to eliminate disasters."
"How can we eliminate this disaster without losing money?" Bai Gui looked confused.
"Bai Futai, maybe this disaster will not happen!" Wu Chongyao replied with a smile.
"Maybe? Could it be that those Roman Crusaders didn't come to help Hong Ni conquer the country?" Gilhanga's eyes suddenly lit up, like oil lamps.
"No." Wu Chongyao shook his head again.
Now Ye Mingchen was a little impatient: "Liangfu, stop being so pretentious and tell me! What's going on with those Romans?"
Wu Chongyao smiled and said: "Master Ye, actually there are not many Romans in Macau!"
"What? Not many Romans?"
"Didn't you say there were eight thousand crusaders?"
Wu Chongyao said: "There may be eight thousand crusaders, but there are not many Romans among them. Most of them are refugees recruited in Shanghai by Paul, the archbishop of the Nanjing Archdiocese of the Catholic Church. The improvised team is just a bluff."
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"Is this true?" Gilhanga's eyes widened, like bells.
"Really, absolutely true!" Wu Chongyao nodded like a woodpecker, "I have seen with my own eyes that the so-called Roman Crusaders are all Chinese!"
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
Gilhang'a and Ye Mingchen looked at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was obvious: The opportunity to make a contribution has come! I can't do this without me!
At this moment, a deputy general under Ye Mingchen ran in from outside, entered the custody room, and saluted several adults: "Master Bingzhijun, Master Junmen, Master Futai, Yingjili
Fifteen hundred foreign soldiers sent from Hong Kong have arrived at Tianzi Pier by boat!"
Hey, it couldn’t have come at a better time!
With these 1,500 British and Chinese flags of heavenly soldiers supporting the scene, are you afraid that you won't be able to defeat the thousands of "fake crusaders" in Macau?
Ye Mingchen twirled his beard and said to Jierhang'a and Baigui with a smile: "Master Ji, Master Bai, how about we go to Tianzi Pier to greet the British soldiers together? Make the scene bigger so that Fuling City can
Those traitors know that the British are on the side of the Qing Dynasty!"
"Okay! That's it!"
"We should also let those rebels and traitors understand that foreigners are still facing the imperial court."
Macau, Grand Castle.
In the evening of this day, Luo Yaoguo had just finished dinner and was dragging Maria to the wall of the big castle to watch the excitement. Down below, Suarez, the "Portuguese soldier leader" of Macau, was commanding about a regiment of Macau Portuguese soldiers, doing that
The old-fashioned queuing and shooting training!
To put it bluntly, this tactic of queuing to kill is used with a musket. But in today's era, muskets have long been outdated and have begun to withdraw from the stage of history. Rifled guns are the mainstream. There are even more powerful ones, breech-loading rifled guns.
They all secretly "served" in the Prussian army.
New equipment, of course, requires new tactics. Anyone who still holds a long-range, high-precision rifled gun and plays in a queue to kill is simply a fool who doesn't know how to adapt. How could Luo Yaoguo do such a stupid thing! Although his troops were not very good at the beginning.
He had played with the trick of lining up to shoot, but he had already urged his teaching team to explore new tactics eagerly.
So what is the new tactic that replaces queuing up to be shot? All Luo Yaoguo can think of is digging trenches, piling soil, and squatting in pits. This also explains why the Crusaders Wu Chongyao saw were all carrying shovels.
The ancient engineer shovel!
However, the Portuguese soldiers in Macau brought by Suarez were still armed with old and worn-out flintlock muskets. They did not even have the new "hundred-step ammunition", so they were unable to engage in advanced tactics such as "digging trenches and squatting".
, I can only continue to stupidly practice lining up to shoot.
Fortunately, Luo Yaoguo did not intend to let these native Portuguese people go to be a cannon fodder ... This group of white people are all babies in his eyes, which is very useful! After all, in this world, there are too many places to support the scene.
He was pondering how to use these white soldiers just right in the next Battle of Xiangshan. His "Chief of Staff" followed him with a fierce stride, raised his hand to salute, and then handed a envelope.
: "His Royal Highness, the secret report of the hug in Guangzhou, the clear monster in Guangzhou was dispatched. There were thousands of new troops, more than 10,000 green camps, group training, and 1,500 British army wearing eight flag soldiers.
Most of them are Indians. "
"Haha," Luo Yaoguo heard the flowers immediately, "Indians ... are just right, and they are presented to the whole army and prepare for the first level! In addition, I will tell you that the Eight Banners of Guangzhou are rushing to death!"
Luo Yaoguo's army hit eight flag soldiers. It is not necessary to mobilize. As long as it is announced, the morale is just now!
"Yes!" Xiang followed the immediately.
Chapter completed!