I'm playing whack-a-mole in Siberia

Chapter 201 If you don’t stop me, I can leave.
  George's guard was divided into two parts, one was the Royal Guards sent by the Guards, and the other was the outstanding soldiers selected by George from the Oak Regiment (Fu Regiment).

The Royal Forest Army is just a lookalike, they look majestic, but their personal technical and tactical skills are a bit behind.

These soldiers selected by George are all kings of the army. They either have the shooting skills of precise shooters, or are good at close combat. At the very least, they must have a body like a door panel. In short, they must have a certain skill.

Being skilled in one skill does not mean that there is only one outstanding skill, but that on the basis of the decathlon, there must be one special skill that is outstanding.

The guards assembled by Yankov were all selected by George himself.

Under the leadership of Yankov, more than 40 guards walked onto the pier along the gangway.

The red-headed Asan who was waiting on the dock immediately gathered around.

"Get away! Don't make me do it!"

Yankov was rude and treated him as if he was nothing.

"Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, we are ordered to perform a mission——"

The police officer leading the team is British, which is British custom.

Whether it is the colonial police or the servant army, most of the officers are British. Even if there are Indian officers, they are usually not much different from whites in appearance, and few are purely Indians.

Yankov didn't talk nonsense and just rushed through.

The police officer hurriedly retreated. Several red-headed men came over to stop Yangkov, and the conflict broke out instantly.

In the early years in St. Petersburg, George's guards were still mainly boxing, and their equipment training was bayonet fighting, with very few tricks.

In the past two years in Vladivostok, George hired several martial arts masters from the Qing Empire, and the fighting level of George's guards has improved tremendously.

I have to complain here again that Europeans are so unprofessional in fighting and basically have nothing to offer.

Compared with Europe, at least in terms of personal combat, the Qing Empire almost reached its pinnacle.

The martial arts masters of this era are still very good. Compared with those routines, the essence lies in holding weapons.

There are many routines in Qing Dynasty martial arts, which look almost like showmanship.

Actually not.

Routine practice mainly focuses on the coordination of hand, eye and body. When two people really fight, the victory or defeat can be instantaneous, and there are not so many routines at all.

The martial arts at this time had not yet been improved by later generations, and there were many black-hearted tricks. As soon as they came up, they attacked the fatal parts, pursuing the goal of defeating the enemy with one move.

Yangkov flew up and hit the red-headed Asan in front of him in the crotch.

The third brother let out a wailing cry and fell to the ground while holding his hands, twitching continuously.

Yangkov kept his hands on, and after kicking the third brother down, he slashed the other third brother's neck with his knife, and hit the third third brother's facial triangle with a backhand elbow.

These three parts are all prohibited in formal fighting.

The other members of the Guard were not much more civilized than Yankov.

Almost in the blink of an eye, only two trembling British men were left among the Lion City police officers who were still standing.

The guards ended the battle so quickly that the lobster soldiers who had not yet arrived at the battlefield began to hesitate.

"Stop, you are simply too presumptuous!"

The lobster officer leading the team was furious. He never expected that George's men would actually dare to take action.

Not long ago, the Royal Navy almost forced the Siberian Fleet to abandon Jeju Island.

George's personal guards totaled only more than two hundred people.

The total strength of the British garrison in the Lion City exceeds 2000.
  If ten people fight one person, can they still be defeated?

"Get away! Don't make me do it!"

Yangkov still said the same thing, God will kill the God and the Buddha will kill the Buddha.

"Line up, raise your gun!" Officer Lobster was also very tough, knowing that he would probably not be able to defeat him with his bare hands.

"Hehehehe, if you dare, shoot and hit grandpa!"

Yankov laughed loudly and beat his chest loudly, showing no fear of the black muzzle.

Officer Lobster finally felt in trouble.

There is a way of saying that people who are arrogant are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of their lives.

People are not afraid of death at all. Do the British really dare to shoot?

I really don’t dare.

Not to mention that the person who died was a baron.

Even if the dead man was a duke, Officer Lobster would not dare to order the shooting.

If you don't shoot, it's easy to talk about anything.

If there is a real shooting, then the UK will mobilize the whole country.

Members of the Russian royal family were attacked in a British colony, which the British did not understand.

For now, St. Petersburg is still exercising restraint and refraining from fanfare.

If London does not give St. Petersburg an explanation, what if the next time the British Crown Prince goes to Russia, what if a madman in Russia attacks the Crown Prince with a knife?
  In the battle between countries, there are some bottom lines that cannot be touched, otherwise the world will be in chaos.

Yankov understood this for sure, so he led the guardsmen and swaggered past the black hole of the gun.

Officer Lobster's face turned red and white, then white and red, but in the end he still did not dare to order the shooting.

Although Yankov was rude to the British officers, he still knew that he had to pay when he bought things.

Throughout the morning, Yankov spent nearly two thousand rubles just on purchases in the Lion City.

There must be a lot of wasted money here, so George didn't care. After everything was put on the boat, George ordered a fire.

Not a kitchen fire.

But the fire in the boiler room.

Lighting a fire meant setting sail. The two British warships next to the "Dolgorukov" were anxious and didn't know what to do.

The "Dolgorukov" lit up the fire, obviously intending to run away.

What to do at this time?
  If it is forcibly blocked, it will be another international dispute, which may lead to a conflict between Britain and Russia.

If we don't stop him, it will be difficult for the "Dolgorukov" to find George once it leaves the Lion City.

There was no wireless telegraphy on the "Dolgorukov", and there was naturally no wireless telegraphy on the British warships.

It was too late to ask for instructions, but I didn't dare to stop him.

The two British warships could only watch helplessly as the "Dolgorukov" pulled anchor and left the port.

What is hateful is that when the "Dolgorukov" left the dock, I don't know whether it was the captain's poor skills or intentional. The stern of the "Dolgorukov" passed by the side of the British warship, and the side of the British warship was suspended. The lifeboat was knocked off, and the lifeboat was dragged away.

This--

How should I report the loss?
  George doesn't care about these things. His main character is arrogant. Staying in the port and waiting for the British to be punished does not fit the character of a barbarian.

The British really didn't think about how to deal with it, otherwise there would be many opportunities to leave the "Dolgorukov" behind along the way.

After passing Malacca and entering the Red Sea via Ceylon, when the "Dolgorukov" passed through the Suez Canal, the British officers and soldiers guarding the canal acted as if they had not seen the "Dolgorukov" and let the "Dolgorukov" pass. Ergorukov" passed.

Only then did George realize the benefits of being a member of the Russian royal family.

(End of this chapter)