PFC Chapter 145: Shrine Messenger
Chapter 145: Shrine Messenger
The cavalry is quite large.
Leading the way were a hundred cavalrymen, and behind them were four-wheeled carriages pulled by two horses, a total of thirteen in total.
The team is huge.
Advancing along the road built by the Liaodong Provisional Government.
And next to them.
Then a convoy passed by.
There are more than 30 military trucks.
In the back half of the truck, in the compartment covered with a waterproof tarpaulin.
Soldiers wearing camouflage and holding steel guns looked at the cavalry vigilantly.
As the convoy passed by one after another.
The last truck also moved away from the cavalry and rushed towards Liaodong City.
but.
In the back of the truck.
Shen San frowned, but his eyes were fixed on the cavalry hanging behind.
Those cavalrymen were the lancers of the Daqian Empire.
The horses they sat on were about the height of a man's shoulders.
The subcutaneous muscles are like the roots of an old tree emerging from the soil, shocking the mind.
The warhorse had lively eyes and was quite intelligent.
And the knight on horseback.
But most of them were not wearing armor.
They were not conventional shock cavalry.
Due to the technological advancement brought by time travelers.
These knights used hot weapons.
The 20mm caliber breech-loading muskets carried on their backs reflected bursts of cold light in the sunlight!
Seeing them, Shen San couldn't help but grip the gun tightly in his hand and stared at the cavalry fiercely.
Anyone who has rebelled knows this.
These cavalry are the elite of the Daqian Empire.
They are not ordinary creatures, but are one with the horses beneath them.
They are a group of self-cultivating demons.
These horses can even evolve into different forms depending on the situation on the battlefield.
For example, growing fins and swimming freely in rivers, lakes and seas.
The weapons in the hands of these knights are not simple either.
Connecting to some biological structures, it can achieve simple automatic launch.
They are the vanguard of tyranny and the nightmare of all rebels!
Ten such cavalrymen.
He easily slaughtered more than 10,000 peasant rebels!
I remember the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the scene of these drugs devouring human flesh.
Shen San's eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to pull the trigger.
As the convoy got farther and farther away.
He finally couldn't help it and spoke to the company commander in the carriage.
"Captain! How could the higher-ups allow these monsters to come to Liaodong?"
"Each of them is an executioner with thousands of lives on their hands!"
The company commander lowered his hat and responded in a deep voice.
“This is a decision made from above.”
"I guess some people are scared."
Shen San glared.
"Scared?"
"They want to become the master after being recruited?"
"Bullshit! Daqian only exploits us without any bottom line, treating us as blood food to maintain its huge empire!"
"What about the mutual aid association?"
"They spent so much effort to provide us with weapons, food, and medical supplies, and they just watched the surrenderists sell out their country?"
"Yes." Someone in the car agreed.
"In my opinion, all those surrenderists should be executed!"
The company commander frowned.
"Quiet! They must have their own plans."
This statement came out.
Shen San remained silent.
I have my own plans.
Since he had a plan, why did he transfer his division back to the city of Liaodong?
But he didn't say anything more.
The carriage gradually became quiet.
Only the company commander, whose face was hidden under the brim of his hat, sighed slightly.
If people's hearts are lost, it will be difficult to lead the team.
He is an old militiaman in the factory.
Catch up with the superiors to expand the army.
In the blink of an eye, he was promoted from a private to a company commander.
The speed of promotion is like a rocket.
All the way from Changbai Mountain.
He also deeply felt that the East at this moment was like a pot of boiling oil.
Just throw some ingredients in it.
A violent reaction will occur.
For example, Liaodong.
After the loss of Liaodong City.
Various rebel forces rose up one after another, and the decisions were almost entirely based on rumors from above.
The people have suffered from the Daqian Dynasty for a long time!
But now.
The other party’s negotiation delegation has entered the country, how can we stop the gossipmongers?
Hey~
......
Gradually, no one was seen in the convoy.
And was left behind in the cavalry.
But there were a few people with different expressions.
There was a fat man in silk clothes standing outside an exquisitely decorated four-wheeled carriage.
Looking at the passing convoy, his expression was extremely gloomy and his fists were clenched tightly.
These damn troublemakers!
They deserve to be squeezed to death, with some fat squeezed out of their bones.
Now they actually dare to resist! They even dare to seize the entire Liaodong and establish the Liaodong Provisional Government.
It’s simply seeking death!
Wait until Daqian and the heavenly soldiers from the three major temples arrive.
This group of rebels will be wiped out.
Just as I thought of this, a shrill voice came from the car behind me.
"Zhang Jiedu, Liaodong City is still far away."
As he was speaking, a feminine man in a python robe emerged from the carriage of the four-wheeled carriage.
It's not hard to tell from his attire and voice.
This is a eunuch.
Upon hearing this, Jiedushi Zhang turned around with a smile on his face.
"Yes, I can't wait to see Liaodong City and see those thieves trembling in fear before the Daqian Heavenly Soldiers."
"I heard."
"The reason these thieves rebelled is because they were supported by an underground organization called the Mutual Aid Society. Eunuch Murong, we must eradicate them completely!"
"If we allow them to escape unscathed, the unrest here will undoubtedly spread across the country."
Eunuch Murong smiled.
He looked back at the carriages behind him and responded meaningfully.
"Zhang Jiedu, just put your heart back in your stomach."
"This time, more than just the imperial majesty is at stake. Look, behind us is the carriage of the Shrine's envoy!"
"Oh?" Jiedushi Zhang looked curiously.
The door curtain of the following four-wheeled carriage was just opened.