After Ji Li left, Liu Zhenming asked Er Gouzi to go down and inform the generals to select 300 dead soldiers from the entire army to reproduce the latest chapter infinitely.
The British army also has two brigades, with approximately 10,000 troops. According to the information Liu Zhenming received, the troops of these two infantry brigades are besieging the Fenians.
Capture the thief first and capture the king first. At this time, Vancouver's troops were empty. Liu Zhenming prepared to lead 300 dead soldiers to Vancouver to carry out beheading operations, so as to achieve the greatest victory at the smallest cost.
If the sneak attack on the British headquarters is successful and Douglas and other senior British generals are captured or killed, the morale of the British army will plummet, and the British strategic offensive will be self-defeating.
Of course, this move was also very risky. First of all, it was done very covertly, so it was impossible to send out a large army. We could only select elite soldiers to go around day and night to avoid leaking the news.
Once the news leaks and arouses Douglas' vigilance, it will most likely be difficult to obtain. In addition, the British army can also mobilize troops from Kelowna to besiege Chinatown.
Three hundred soldiers went to Vancouver for a sneak attack. The danger was needless to say. No matter how empty Vancouver's defense was, Liu Zhenming believed that their strength would be less than three hundred. This time, not many would be able to return safely. The choice this time was to die.
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Liu Zhenming will lead them personally this time, because this time Liu Zhenming will not carry any weapons in order to travel lightly. He will buy weapons from the system as soon as he arrives in Vancouver. Of course, in front of the sergeants, he lied that he had hidden them before
A shipment of ammunition is in the Vancouver area.
Therefore, this matter cannot be accomplished without Liu Zhenming. Even if there is great danger, how can a war be without danger?
However, in order to have an extra layer of protection, Liu Zhenming decided to get the luck-related item from the prisoner's hands first.
The British prisoners were all imprisoned in a deep-walled compound on the west side of the Chinese Town, blocked by a barbed wire fence with two machine guns on top. If anyone dared to escape, several shuttles would immediately come over and kill him.
Of course, only part of the population is imprisoned here. There is also a miners' prison over there in the mining area.
As soon as Liu Zhenming and several soldiers approached the prisoner camp, he felt it again. It was the same feeling as when he touched the crystal skull before.
Who is still hiding the treasure?
"Who are being held in the houses over there? Put them all in the playground." As soon as Liu Zhenming entered the gate of the prisoner camp, he followed his feeling and found a vague feeling from the houses at the west end.
"The people detained there are all low-level soldiers." The soldier guarding the prisoners quickly replied.
Low-level soldiers? Do these people still have luck hidden in their hands?
Not long after, rows of prisoners were rushed to the center of the playground. Most of them were frightened and frightened. The cold muzzles of the guns made them dare not make any noise. They speculated in their hearts that these Chinese people were unknown.
How will I torture myself and others later?
Liu Zhenming put his hands behind his back, walked slowly and slowly, and walked past row after row of prisoners without saying a word. Every time his footsteps stopped, the prisoners around him would start to feel frightened.
Luck. Luck!
Not this one, nor this one. Not long after, Liu Zhenming walked from the front to the end of the row. However, when he saw more than a dozen Indians standing alone in a row, who looked out of place with the British prisoners around them, his eyes began to
Shined.
Liu Zhenming felt that the vague feeling was emanating from these Indians.
"Send the others back, and these Indians will stay." Liu Zhenming said slowly with his eyes glowing green.
As soon as these words came out, the British prisoners secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while the Indian prisoners were all shaking with chaff. But they could not forget how the powerful British army was defeated by this Chinese leader.
These Indians will never forget the scene where the British troops cried for their fathers and fled.
When Liu Zhenming walked to the front of the group of Indians with an expressionless face, several Indians' feet gave way and they fell to the ground.
"General, we are not British soldiers, we are just field ambulance personnel who were summoned temporarily."
"We are all Indians and have no intention of offending the general. We also ask the general to be lenient."
Before Liu Zhenming opened his mouth, all kinds of begging for mercy could be heard.
"Your lives are not worth mentioning to me!" Liu Zhenming glanced at the Indian prisoners with a neutral look, but his tiger eyes searched the crowd for the man who was carrying the treasure.
Seeing the cowering and panic-stricken eyes of these Indians, Liu Zhenming felt that he was about to become a heinous person. These Indians really had a way of bullying them, just like bullying a group of ants.
"General, we heard yesterday that as long as we do things for you, you will not harm us." An Indian gained some courage. He took a step forward and said with hope: "General, we are all
As trained field ambulance personnel, I believe we can be of certain help to you."
"Okay, you stay, the others can go." Liu Zhenming was already sure that this luck was with this Indian, and the heart-pounding feeling was better than touching the Indian's crystal skull.
Come on, I also urge many high-tech ghost control experts to read it in full.
The other Indians were stunned at first, and then they were overjoyed and thanked him one after another.
"General, I am Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi. I used to be a lawyer. I am happy to serve you." Although Gandhi was a little uneasy, he was not panicked. He did not think that the Chinese in front of him
What will the leader do to this little person like him?
Liu Zhenming examined it secretly, but did not find anything hidden in the Indian in front of him. His sense was correct! But where is the sacred object?
"Take Mr. Mohandas to take a bath, and then change into clean clothes and come to see me." Liu Zhenming raised his hand and instructed.
At this time, Liu Zhenming did not realize that what he encountered was not a 'sacred object' but a 'saint'. He thought that the sacred object was too small and was hidden somewhere close to his body by Gandhi.
After the confused Gandhi was taken down, Liu Zhenming inspected the prisoner camp again and found that the security here was quite tight and the prisoners were relatively honest.
After a while, the soldiers reported back. Gandhi was already waiting in the room.
Last time, the Indian's sacred object increased Liu Zhenming's merit points by 10 points. This time, Liu Zhenming hopes to get more.
Liu Zhenming didn't know that Gandhi, who was waiting in the room, felt uneasy. After taking a bath and changing clothes, he suddenly thought of a possibility: Could it be that the Chinese leader had taken a fancy to him?
Gandhi was immediately confused and confused.
Should I promise him? If I don’t promise him, what should I do if he kills me in anger?
Therefore, when Liu Zhenming walked into the room, Gandhi's body suddenly straightened up. He pinched the corners of his clothes with both hands, his nerves were tense, and his eyes flickered.
"There is nothing on me!" Liu Zhenming repeated the words reported by the soldiers. His eyes looked up and down in confusion at the Indian in front of him.
Gandhi was about to cry, and Liu Zhenming's eyes made him feel that his suspicion was about to become reality.
"General... General, can you give me some time to adapt?" Gandhi asked bitterly. He finally decided to give in. Gandhi was born in a Hindu family. Although Hindu teachings are complex, they oppose any violence and advocate tolerance and peace.
Resolve all disputes peacefully.
"What are you adapting to?" Liu Zhenming pointed to the chair on the side and said calmly: "First, introduce yourself to me. What strange places have you been to? If you encounter any strange things, I will be very interested."
Liu Zhenming looked to see if he could learn any clues about the sacred objects from his experience.
"Interested!" Gandhi didn't hear anything else, but he could not help but tremble when he heard these words.
Seeing Gandhi's hesitant expression, Liu Zhenming became impatient. He said in a deep voice: "Hurry up! I don't have time to waste with you here."
Gandhi shed a tear of humiliation, began to unbutton his clothes with both hands, bit his lip and said with a sad face: "General, please be gentle."
"What are you doing?" Liu Zhenming frowned slightly, but as soon as he came into contact with Gandhi's humiliating eyes and the action of taking off his clothes, Liu Zhenming immediately reacted, "I'm a poor man!"
"Stop! I'm not interested in men!" Liu Zhenming stood up in shock and really wanted to cut the Indian in front of him into two pieces with a knife.
"Isn't that the general?"
Liu Zhenming took a deep breath and resisted the urge to cut him in two. He said in a deep voice: "I'm just interested in Hinduism. Don't try to challenge my patience anymore."
"I thought General..." Seeing Liu Zhenming's unkind gaze, Gandhi wisely chose not to say another word about what had just happened.
"Tell me about your experience!" Liu Zhenming almost squeezed out these words through his teeth.
"Yes, General!" Gandhi breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, he did not dare to say any more nonsense.
"Wait a minute, who do you think you are? Are you the Gandhi of India?" As Gandhi narrated, Liu Zhenming suddenly felt something was wrong. He seemed to have guessed wrong.
"Yes, General, my name is Gandhi and I am from India!" Gandhi had to repeat.
"Stand up and spin twice!" Could it be that he is really Gandhi, the father of the nation, in the minds of later generations of Indians? Liu Zhenming remembered that there was a photo of Gandhi in his old age in the history book, and he recalled it carefully.
Gandhi spun more than ten times in a row until he almost vomited, and Liu Zhenming finally asked him to stop.
Yes, it should be Gandhi. Liu Zhenming was almost certain that this person was definitely Gandhi. He looked at Gandhi with a gloomy face and thought in his heart: Could it be that this luck is what he has, rather than some sacred object?
So, if I kill him, I will definitely get his luck?
To kill or not to kill!
Gandhi was not a fool. On the contrary, although his thoughts were a bit different, he was definitely very smart, otherwise he would not have obtained a lawyer's license in London. He seemed to feel something, and immediately knelt on the ground and said in a loud voice: "General
, you led the troops to defeat the British army and gave hope to all people of color in the world."
Gandhi raised his voice with respect and said impassionedly: "This hope is the hope of resisting white aggression and white colonial rule. My motherland is under the colonial rule of the British. I once thought that the British were too powerful.
, no one can defeat them, but since I came to Canada and heard your deeds, General, I felt that I was wrong, and asked General to let me follow you and learn the spirit and ability to resist the British." (To be completed.)