"Training over the thorns and killing one pair of people in the Atlantic Ocean and the Pacific Ocean... Damn it! He's finally back!" Xiang Ying and other European military students stood on the deck in military uniforms. Although the corners of the beautiful naval dress were a little yellow, they were ironed straight by them.

Looking at everything familiar and unfamiliar in the military port, the young officers and soldiers were already excited with tears in their eyes. "I've returned home, and finally returned safely. We brought the Zhiyuan back, and we brought the hope of Asia back..."

"Salute!" As Xiang Ying's roar, the soldiers standing on the side of the ship saluted collectively. The soldiers on the military port on the shore stood attentively and returned the salute, followed by the explosion of a cannon.

When Xiang Ying and his friends left, the military port was still under construction, and the Yonggu breakwater had not been built. However, after returning home this time, they found that a neat building was formed in the entire military port, all of which were painted into clean blue and white.

There are sail warships in the dock being painted, and there is a huge dry dock not far away, which is being laid. The huge military port can accommodate ten giant ships of Zhiyuan.

"It's like a day without seeing each other three autumns! I didn't expect that Ryukyu has become like this! It's getting more and more prosperous... Sir, look, there are another group of comrades in the distance to welcome us..."

Halfway through his words, he was like a rooster pinching his neck. The second half of the sentence was blocked in his stomach. He was far away just now and no one could see clearly. But now when the side of the ship was almost close to the pier, the sailors of the Zhiyuan discovered that the group of people were not here to greet them at all, so how could they wave their swords when welcoming comrades?

"Damn! Mutiny... The sword draw team mutiny? The sword draw team is attacking the military port, and they are attacking our navy..." Zhiyuan exclaimed.

At this time, the number of defenders in the military port was the smallest. In order to protect this New Year banquet and to escort the Chinese Code, all the Ryukyu Navy warships were being renovated, and the rest were all out to patrol the sea.

All the officers and soldiers from all major naval bases boarded the ship, leaving only the smallest remaining personnel on the ground. The huge military port now has only more than 200 naval soldiers, and the others are all handymen and craftsmen.

Just now, people's attention was focused on this terrifying giant ship, and no one paid attention to what was happening behind his butt. However, when the guards guarded the gate roared, everyone found that nearly 500 soldiers from the sword-drawing camp were already rushing towards him with murderous intent.

The group of people were wounded all over, their military uniforms were damaged and even blood was oozing out. Some of them were waving their swords and shouting in anger, but no one could hear clearly.

At this moment, the Japanese sword-drawing team also saw this warship that they had never seen before, and they were talking loudly, but if you were talking, just talk, put the knife in your hand and return it to the sheath?

Why are you trying to gesture at Zhiyuan with a sharp sword? Isn't this waiting for the other party to misunderstand?

Xiang Ying was furious and said, "Damn it! Has the Prime Minister's military order been changed? He dares to wave his sword at friendly forces? So many people attack the naval base, are they going to rebel?"

"The Zhiyuan has all! Entering the first-level combat readiness... We are dragons on the sea, and tigers on the land! Lifting up the cannon suits, distributing rifles, landing on the shore to fight, and suppressing the rebellion!"

With a roar, everyone started to act. The decompressed boiler of Zhiyuan was pressurized again. The alarm whistle sounded, and the deck was full of sailors running wildly.

Those friendly troops from Prussia were also stunned, "God! This is really a wonderful adventure in the East! The Chinese people's hometown has changed mutiny? Hurry up... Keep order and prepare for the assault!"

The military discipline formulated by Xiao Letian is very strict. In his garrison laws, soldiers without tasks must ensure that the guns and bullets are separated as soon as possible. Just like the soldiers of the sword-drawing camp who came back from the mission last night, they had to hand over the bullets to the squad leader as soon as they returned to the garrison in the morning. The squad leader was handed over to the platoon leader, and finally sent them to the arsenal.

During this period, the number of bullets taken by each soldier and the number of repatriation must be registered. If the number is incorrect, an explanation must be made. This is a very strict arms management system in peacetime, and of course does not include wartime.

Although the sword drawers did not have bullets in their hands, only the guards at the door at the naval base had more than a dozen bullets, and the remaining soldiers in the military port had empty guns in their hands. It was too late to temporarily go to the arsenal to collect them.

If the Zhiyuan did not come back, the conflict would be a fight at most, but people have forgotten one thing. The Zhiyuan had just returned to China and their expedition mission had not yet been paid to the Prime Minister.

In other words, the Zhiyuan is still in a state of war. Xiao Letian has not taken away the authority to fight before the war, and Xiang Ying has definitely had the privilege of firing at this moment.

Not only a rifle, he can even have the right to fire the main gun!

Of course, there is no need to use the 210 main gun, and it is not necessary to be so cruel to deal with its own friendly forces. However, the Gatling heavy machine gun on the bow and tail of the ship can be used in hand. The canvas cannon suit was lifted and the heavy machine gunner was placed in place, and the muzzle was aimed at the approaching sword-drawing team.

Before the springboard was put on, dozens of cables had been thrown off the side. The navy soldiers, who were as light as swallows, climbed down from the cable with brand new Mauser on their backs, and soon formed a small long dragon on the pier.

There was a sound of pulling the bolt in the charge, and the yellow bullet pressed onto the chamber of the gun and rushed towards the sword-drawing camp with murderous intent.

Ryuma Sakamoto's back was already soaked with sweat. He jumped onto a pile of wooden boxes and shouted, "Stop, this is a misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding, the sword-drawing camp has absolutely not rebelled..."

Before he finished speaking, a stone flew from the group of people in the sword camp and hit Ryuma Sakamoto on the forehead with a bang. "Baga! Damn Ryuma Sakamoto... It was you who sowed the disagreement and let us two generals fight in the internal conflict! You sinister villain... beat him!"

Longmajun covered her forehead and was about to explode, "What a mess? Baga... are a group of idiots? She didn't put down her weapons and was waiting for the treatment on the spot... Do you have to wait for a suppression?"

"Noheita...Hidetaro...What are you two idiots doing? Bastard, what are you waiting for without blasting?"

"It's not about the general's business. We voluntarily stand up for the general! We have not rebelled, I just want you Ryuma Sakamoto to explain it? Why did you provoke a fight between two generals? Why did you disappear halfway? Why are there secret passages in the arsenal?"

"What's your conspiracy...answer me!"

The sound was as loud as thunder, Sakamoto Ryuma was shocked and his face looked like earthy. Xiang Ying on the Zhiyuan was also stunned. "It's not a rebellion? It's a conflict between the Japanese... Gatlin should not fire, don't fire first!"
Chapter completed!