C488 Taro Shimadzus theory (1/2)
At that moment, even the foreigners in the tenancy world couldn't sit still. They rushed out of the villa, the overseas bank, the bar, the coffee shop... One by one, they stopped beside the Huangpu River and watched as one proud Chinese sailboat after another sailed inland with Xiao character recognition flag s.
”Chinese hero? I am afraid it is not the luck of the Europeans! ” At that moment, these words emerged in the hearts of countless Western adventurer s.
But the scene that followed stunned all of the noble Master Yang s. The light frigate with the British flag on it actually … They actually gave way to these Chinese merchant ships!
Make way, you actually pulled the whistle? What does that mean, opening the way for these Chinese sailing ships? At that moment, all the Western adventurer s heard the rumours about the wine that had just been drunk.
Even the Habsburg's Emperor, Yue Sefu, was unable to hold a grudge against him. No wonder the two French Cavalry Battalion s were crippled, the Emperor of France had only come to East Asia to seek revenge, in Europe, they did not even dare to touch Xiao Letian.
”Oh my god, how can such a terrifying figure appear in East Asia!” Just as the countless westerner were lamenting, a loud and clear voice came out from the crowd.
”Dear Shaw... God bless you! You are the greatest evangelist in our Protestantism... The Lord will bless you! ” Everyone turned to look, to their surprise, it was a black robed Protestantism Priest, whose eyes shone when they saw the Xiao character recognition flag.
It was only then that people remembered that Xiao Letian was not only an ally of the United States and Prussia, he was also one of the most important people in East Asia that was born from the Protestantism. Back then, all of the churches in the hamburger had rung a bell to send Xiao Letian off, and as long as there was a church in this world, there would be no one who didn't praise Xiao Letian.
In front of God, the arrogant westerner had to lower their heads. They crossed their chests and lowered their heads to pray for someone.
Xiao Letian was an ordinary name, but at this moment, it was enough to cause the entire Asia region to hold their breath.
Of course, everyone knew that right now, the thing that the entire East Asia needed the most was this news to stimulate their core, the Ten Thousand Kingdoms' Jin Liang Ryukyu.
When the French Army had just started slaughtering the commoners, when the Molière Knight whose thigh was injured was kidnapped and brought to the Shouli City, the story of the Ryukyu was tragic to the extreme.
The tall and big Shouli City had borrowed the ancient style of the Ming Dynasty's buildings, as well as some Japanese style palace buildings. The entire structure was built on the mountain, not only did it retain the majesty and majesty of the Ming Dynasty's palaces, it also retained the layers upon layers of defensive structures of the famous Japanese residence, making the entire city more practical and more ceremonial.
Ever since Shang Tai had become sensible, he had never thought that he would one day treat the city walls as his own home. Since the start of the battle, he had never returned to the palace.
Over a hundred warriors from the Shimadzu Family who were wearing Phantom Mask kept on making threatening sounds. Taro Shimadzu's handguns never left his temples, the French army that was chasing after him did not dare to attack from the beginning to the end.
Molière was dragged through the door like a dead dog. This knight who was filled with loyalty towards his country had yelled his throat out.
”Attack …” You are brave warriors of the France … Shoot me and kill this bunch of savages... Fire … ”Cough, cough, cough …” He was so excited that he started to cough violently.
However, those hundred and fifty over red armored soldiers had already received strict orders from General Bruce, they could only watch, and did not let the envoy face any life-threatening danger.
Thus, even until the southern gate of the Shouli City was tightly closed, no one dared to shoot.
Right now, the situation was a little awkward. Shouli City's tightly shut gates only had a little more than a hundred island guards and three hundred imperial guards, the rest were all eunuchs and palace maids. This small force could easily be broken through by a few hundred French troops.
It was a pity that the unlucky Molière was in the hands of the Ryukyu. None of the French army dared to be rash, and the Ryukyu's garrison on top of the city walls did not dare to take the initiative to attack.
”Your Majesty, please drink some water. I'll bandage the wound on your head …” Of course, there was a royal physician in the Shouli City, so there was naturally someone specially to treat the wound on's forehead.
”This is a light injury, don't worry about me. Let's treat the others first.” General Cai Mao's wrist is about to break. As he spoke till here, the Shang Tai who was gasping for breath took a glance at Molière who was leaning on the pit, and although his eyes showed some hesitation, he still opened his mouth.
”Give Ambassador of France a treatment too, so he doesn't call us barbarians!”
”Your Majesty!” The royal doctors were unhappy, but under Shang Tai's urging, they had to start treating him too. One could well imagine how Shouli City's royal doctor would give Molière such a good look. Her hands were extremely black when treating her wounds, and the pain made Molière's forehead become covered in sweat.
This French Knight was also a man, but he actually clenched his teeth and endured. From the beginning to the end, no matter how much the imperial doctors tortured him, he did not make a sound, and only when the bandages were done did Molière blacked out and almost fainted.