Pierre's bad luck has never stopped since he had an affair with the general's daughter seven years ago. The Army Department hid him for seven years. For such a long time, he only gave him some trivial cases for investigation, and even seconded him to the local police station for three years.

Sharif is Pierre's good friend. He used to want to find opportunities to help him, but under the pressure of the general, he could only secretly exert some influence. Until this year, when the major general retired from the army, Sharif prepared to Lapierre, hoping that he could return to the army intelligence agency.

But I never expected that Pierre's bad luck was too strong. The first case he took over was so serious that it actually involved a serious diplomatic conflict.

Pierre rushed up and pulled the Ranger who reported the news, snatched the whip and turned over and rushed straight to the south, "God bless you, don't have conflicts, don't exchange fire, don't kill anyone..."

At this time, Sharif also went crazy. He rode a war horse and chased him reluctantly, running while giving orders to the messengers beside him.

"You guys go down the grape fields and rush over along the diagonal line. You must stop those pursuers and never hurt the guests in the east..."

"Damn it, if a Chinese politician dies at our hands, the government will definitely be besieged by everyone's hostile country. At that time, we will be scapegoats, and we will even go to the guillotine..."

The temporary resting place was only two or three kilometers away from the first checkpoint. The fast horse ran for only a while. Just as Pierre opened his mouth and shouted, a burst of gunfire that made him terrified came from the east, alarming a group of birds and shattering his heart.

"It's over, it's over, it's all over... Why am I so unlucky!" Pierre almost cried with tears covering his face. But at this moment, another noisy gunshot sound came from afar, and his ears stood up at that time.

"What is this sound? Why is the gunshot so crisp and dense? I am familiar with European muskets. Have you never heard of such gunshots?" Pierre was stunned when he heard the dense gunshots of fried beans in the distance.

At this time, Sharif also caught up with him, "That's Spencer! It's a famous American gun. You have been away from the Army for too long, and you have been away from the intelligence agency for too long. It seems that you have not been exposed to much information about the American Civil War..."

"There are rescues, and there are rescues. These Chinese people are fighting back, which means that 80% of the big shots are still alive..."

Two senior intelligence officers rushed into the grape fields and led their men to the place where the guns were loud.

The northeast of Burgundy is a large hilly area, which should be considered as the remnant of the Alps. The more you go east, the more complicated it becomes.

At this time, the Rangers' speed advantage was gone. The small grape fields were mixed with countless huge rocks, and even the fields were scattered gravel.

When the war horses arrived in this environment, they could not run at all. More than a dozen rangers could only turn over and dismount and hike to chase the smugglers.

"Stop... If you don't stop, you will shoot... Oh, maybe they don't understand French, I will change to English and shout again...Stop..."

"It's useless to change English. They are Chinese. You have to shout Chinese!"

"Fuck, do you know Chinese? Can people learn that language like a heavenly book?"

"Shut up, everyone is picking up the gun... ready to shoot!" More than ten front-mounted rifled guns were raised and pulled the trigger at the figure running and jumping in the distance.

Papa... A row of gun fire cut through the morning mist, and bullets rushed towards Xiao Letian and the others.

"Sir, be careful..." The New Army guards rushed up like Prussian intelligence officers, crushing Xiao Letian and his women to the ground.

The bullet hit the rock with a bang, and stone chips flew. One of the Prussian intelligence officers was shot in his heart and fell on Ping'er's leg. The blood in his mouth dyed Ping'er's cloak red.

"Ah!" Ping'er was just a girl from the Jiaofangs. Although she had experienced the night of Sun Sanhu's besiege in Tanggu, she was still hiding in the inner house and had never seen such a bloody scene. She screamed in fear at that time.

"Stop calling, calm down..." Xiao Letian blocked her mouth and hugged her, Hu Niu and Fangguan tightly in his arms. "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here to protect you..."

When the gunfire broke behind, Master Long turned over and jumped up from the ground. Spencer behind him turned into his hand, aimed at the rangers and started shooting.

"Counterattack... Since you can't hide it anymore, then just have to do it with them. The French big nose is nothing great..." Master Long is not just a master of Green Forest now. Since he experienced the battle of Naba, his interest in muskets has become increasingly high.

During countless days without duty, Master Long devoted almost all his time to musket shooting. In addition, he had a good foundation for hidden weapons, Master Long's marksmanship had already made Matthew and the others dumbfounded in less than a year.

When Spencer started shooting, people understood what generation gaps between weapons were. The mainstream French muskets were all front-mounted rifled guns, which were just a little more advanced than smoothbore guns.

This kind of musket firepower is no match for Spencer in the seventh consecutive strikes, not to mention that the current Wing King has adapted to the combat methods of the Western New Army. He actually brought five guards, the Third Three, and the cross-fire cover, and launched a counterattack.

"Master Long left the protection sir, and the rest of them attacked me three or three..." After that, the Wing King rushed out with two guards. Behind them, the other three guards were desperately tilting their firepower. Spencer's bullets could not raise his head.

"Secret, everyone is hiding... What kind of ghost weapons are these Chinese using? Why is the firepower so strong? Could it be that it is the American Spencer?"

"No, no, no, the Chinese cannot have such powerful weapons. This must be the cover provided by the Prussians to them..., looking for rock cover..."

The 33 Shock is the most familiar assault tactic practice of the new army. The firepower cover party only conducts three rounds of volleys and starts charging, while the comrades under cover immediately stop advancing and provide firepower suppression to subsequent comrades.

In this way, the two groups advance crosswise, always maintaining the suppression of the enemy's firepower, and can also quickly approach the enemy. After getting close, the new army can exert its powerful close combat power.

The French Rangers did not expect that the big fish trapped in the net was actually a shark, and they dared to charge back. They had no time to load ammunition again, and they had no choice but to pull out all the Rangers to draw out their pistols and sabers to fight with these Chinese people in close combat.

The French arrogance eventually paid a bloody price. Just as two groups of Chinese soldiers approached them, what awaited them was not close combat, but three black grenades.

Now the weapons and equipment of the new army under Xiao Letian have been upgraded several times. The grenades made of bamboo tubes in the past were replaced by thin cast iron melon grenades. Even the ignition device was changed to a flint-shot device, and no longer needed a fire squeezing card to ignite it.

Three grenades rolled in the air and fell into the enemy's military formation. Boom... After three violent explosions, more than a dozen rangers thought they were killed by the bombing, and the rest were injured.

"Super Knife... pick them to death..." The Wing King took the lead and rushed over, but at this time, Xiao Letian yelled behind him, "Don't kill them, we are not going to create conflicts when we come to Europe, remember our mission..."

At the critical moment, Xiao Letian stopped the massacre. The Wing King and his men looked at the dizzy French Rangers fiercely and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"Bah! Just this kind of garbage thing has actually captured Beijing City? I really thought that I had three heads and six arms, and it turned out that I would die if I got shot!"

Speaking of this, the Wing King rushed up and followed the back of the undead soldiers, knocking them unconscious on the ground with one punch. But at this moment, more surrounding French soldiers rushed out of the grape fields.

In the French language of Jiliwala, there are scattered musket shooting sounds. In an era when smokeless gunpowder was not yet popular, every launch can expose the position of a soldier, and it seems like a fog in the grape fields.

"Retreat, you can't get entangled anymore. These soldiers attacked in scattered lines. The firepower was too scattered. We are not opponents..."

Under Paul's command, the smuggling team fought and retreated. They relied on the rocks in the hilly areas to shoot at the enemy and retreated quickly to the east under the cover of cross fire.

Xiao Letian supported Ping'er, and Hu Niu supported Fangguan. The whole family ran away and panted. From time to time, they even let the stones fall down. Xiao Letian's forehead bumped out of a big bag.

"I'm sorry, I originally wanted to take you on my honeymoon, but I was chased into a beleaguered dog... Cough cough cough, when we escape from France, I will definitely make up for your most perfect trip..."

Ping'er has no time to listen to the master bragging now. She said in a crying voice, "What the hell is this? There are foreigners who want to eat people everywhere. I quit. I want to go home..."

"Stop crying!" Hu Niu took out the majesty of the big room at this time, and Ping'er was so scared that she held back her tears.

"Why didn't you cry when you were clamoring to follow me? Now you know that you're scared, what have you done long ago? So many people are running around for our lives. If you can't help, don't cause trouble..."

Hu Niu scolded Xiao Letian and was speechless. He could only smile at Ping'er apologetically, and then helped her continue moving forward.

After an encounter with the Rangers and the chase and shooting with the Army soldiers, time passed quickly. When the sun hung overhead and the time pointed to twelve noon, Pierre finally arrived with reinforcements.

"Stop shooting! Everyone stop shooting... The Chinese people on the opposite side, please don't be afraid. We have no malice, we will never hurt you..."

Paul was so angry that his mouth was crooked when he heard this. He had just had three Prussian intelligence officers killed in an encounter and two Chinese guards were injured. What else did he say is that he has no malice? It was simply shameless.
Chapter completed!