Alchemy Greater China

"It's best for the count to think so!"

Major General Miller can only follow Long Hao's words now and say: "Well, I will send my adjutant Paul Granger (sorry, starting from Chapter 381, Paul refers to the adjutant Granger) to take the boat to Report to Benson, I believe we will get a reply soon."

"Oh, then I will trouble the major general!"

Long Hao smiled with satisfaction, and ordered the soldiers to untie Miller. Then, poor Paul Granger was sorted out from the captives and brought to Long Hao and Miller.

Major General Miller told Granger about Long Hao's request, and Granger hurriedly nodded and agreed: This is a great opportunity to escape, he really hates his mother for not giving him a few more heads, and he is afraid that the order is not enough. , then lost this chance of escape!

Granger took two captured British sailors, boarded a small boat, and drove out of the harbor. Because Long Hao's blitz was so fast, Granger seemed to be able to see the The back of the small broken boat that Fremantle was on.

Gogol.

Colonel Benson watched in surprise as Fremantle and several British sailors disembarked from a small broken boat. He suppressed a smile and asked a few questions with concern. When he learned that Long Hao had dared to openly attack Major General Miller, he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced: Wow, hahaha, this Earl of Beihai made a foolish move and attacked the special investigation team sent by the Federal Army. Did he send it to me because he thought he didn't have enough information?

Of course, on the surface, Benson still looked filled with righteous indignation. He patted his chest and told Fremantle that when the 338e Division entered San Francisco, he would definitely cooperate with his friendly forces to drive the Earl of Beihai's illegal soldiers into hiding.General Fremantle is ashamed of today. [

Freemante was naturally unwilling. The British sailors who stayed on the shore were all treasures, and it would be a headache for him to break one at random. He didn't feel at ease to put them as prisoners in Long Hao's hands.

Just when Fremantle took a breath and prepared to ask Benson to force six battleships to port and land with a dark face.Granger's messenger boat had arrived.

After listening to Granger's summons, both Benson and Freeman felt unbelievable: So many days of stalemate?That Earl of the North Sea is finally... throwing himself into the trap?

Benson asked suspiciously: "He attacked you in order to take Major General Miller as a hostage?"

Fremantle also calmed down. He narrowed his eyes and murmured: "There must be a conspiracy here that I couldn't think of at the moment... If we don't agree, what will happen to him?"

Granger replied honestly, "He said. All prisoners will be executed..."

"Then promise him. Tomorrow, the Earl of Beihai said that he will come by boat tomorrow?" Fremantle agreed first: In Britain, sailors are more precious resources than warships, and all of them will be executed.Even if he is the second in command of the Far East Fleet, he cannot bear this responsibility!

"...Okay, I agree!"

After thinking about it, Colonel Benson didn't come up with the intention of Long Hao's move. The only thing the other party could make a fuss about was to take the opportunity to escape by boat, but... if the Earl of Beihai wanted to escape.He fled on land a long time ago, would he deliberately choose a more dangerous sea route?

As for the possibility that the opponent might come out to fight to the death... Benson didn't even think about it, so he just ignored it: a decisive battle with six first-class ironclad battleships at sea?Why is he the Earl of Beihai?Just rely on those three small gunboats?Hahaha, don't make people laugh out loud!

"By the way, the Earl of Beihai has one more request..." Granger shrank his head and added.

"What request? Say it together, without panting!" Colonel Benson frowned.

Bastard little Benson, are you alluding to me?

Freemante took a deep breath, calmed down his heaving chest, and gave Benson a hard look.

"The earl said. I hope that when you set off tomorrow, your fleet can retreat one kilometer..."[

"Retreat one kilometer, why?" Benson questioned in a harsher tone.

why?How do I know why?I'm just a messenger, I think Granger is also a well-known figure in the military department, Benson.Why are you so fierce to me?Granger lowered his head, cursing inwardly because of grievance: If you hadn't blocked other people's doors, would I have to come all the way from the east to suffer here?

"He didn't say that." Granger swallowed his breath and replied forcefully.

"No? Then you can always tell ** from his expression, right?"

"I think it's due to Earl Beihai's timid and cautious character!"

Fremantle opened his mouth to help Granger out: "He asked us to retreat one kilometer, probably because he was afraid of the range of our main guns, and he was afraid that we would be killed by the guns as soon as we left the port, huh huh!"

"Exactly, exactly, he must think so."

Granger glanced at Freeman gratefully, and thought to himself: Damn, we have to rely on the help of the British at critical moments!

What a worry!

Benson sneered in his heart: Will I blow up the Earl of Beihai with a cannon?No no no, I want to capture him alive, even if he loses a hair, that big man will be upset!

"Well, I agree to retreat one kilometer. Granger, did the Earl of Beihai explain any other conditions? If not, you can go back and report the news, and say that Benson is here waiting for you!" Colonel Benson finally The decision was made, and Long Hao was agreed in principle to come over by boat tomorrow to 'be investigated'.

Do you want me to report back?

Granger, on the other hand, had a bitter face: Isn't that being the company of the major general and being a solid prisoner?Oh, I don't do it!

"Hey, I suddenly got sick and couldn't go ashore..."

"Hey, please, slap me! Hard!"

In the temporary prisoner camp at the port, Miller begged the guarding soldiers with a humble face: "Fight here, I robbed your earl's gold brick, you must hate me very much, right? Come on, vent your anger, don't be shy, Slap me hard!"

That soldier is a young boy, he probably has never heard such an outrageous and cheap request since he was born in the womb.

Fan you?

You seem to be an American general, right?

Are you trying to trick me into slapping you and suing my boss?

The little soldier was as careful as a hair, and soon saw through Miller's 'conspiracy'.

"No, our army has regulations, I can't slap you!" The little soldier rejected Miller with a face.

"Rules are dead. People are alive. If you slap me, you won't lose anything!"

"I slapped you, you will sue me, and the officer will punish me!"

"I promise not to sue you. You slap me for my own good. How could I not know good from bad?"

"If you say no, you can't. Soldiers take obeying orders as their bounden duty. Even if you have gold on your face, I can't break the rules and slap you!"

The little soldier stood firm.Even though Miller spoke out his tongue, he still shook his head like a rattle and refused to slap Miller.

Miller was going crazy, his mouth was really itchy, and there was an urge inside him to knock his teeth out.Then swallow them as delicious food one by one!Miller knew that his idea was crazy, and he wanted to restrain it, but his rationality obviously couldn't suppress this primitive instinct gushing out of his bones!

Just like a vampire is eager to suck blood, Miller is also hysterically eager to devour his own teeth at this time!

Moreover, a frightening pain is spreading all over Miller's body...

"Woooo, you don't slap me. I just hit the wall by myself, I hit..."

Seeing that this stubborn little soldier couldn't move, Major General Miller began to seek self-help. He said to himself, but he couldn't find a wall, so he found a hard ground and prepared to smash it down.

With a 'snap', Miller's simple wish became a luxury. His cheek was supported by a tender but callused palm, and the little soldier's voice sounded: "The wall is over there. You said you were going to hit the wall , but bumped your face to the ground. For this reason, I doubt your character very much. I have every reason to believe that. Your face hitting the ground represents a signal of some kind of conspiracy..."

Conspiracy you "hair" ah!

Signal you orangutan Oh!

I just want to be self-reliant, knock out a few teeth and have a taste, what kind of conspiracy is there!

Miller was about to cry: As for your doubts about my character, I'm paralyzed, the wall is so far away, my hands and feet are tied, can I get by? !

Just when Major General Miller was about to collapse, a voice saved him: "Zhai Yunpo!"

"To!"

The little soldier hurriedly stood at attention, and responded to the door: "Report sir, Zhai Yunpo of the third squad is guarding the prisoners, everything is upright, um, except that he wants me to slap..."

"Just be here, bring Major General Miller out, the people above want to see him!" The officer did not enter the prisoner camp, but continued to give orders outside the gate.

The little soldier Zhai Yun broke the order, quickly loosened the rope on Miller's leg, poked his tailbone with a steel gun, and drove out of the prison camp.

Outside the prison camp, a white man with a big nose and wearing black clothes was talking to the officer. Seeing Miller coming out, the white man warmly hugged the officer and walked towards Miller. come over.

Zhai Yunpo raised his gun vigilantly: "Who are you? Stop!"

The white man in black stopped and raised his hands: "Oh, don't shoot, it's your commander's approval!"

"Ahem, Zhai Yunpo, put away your gun!"

The officer coughed lightly, and said to the white man in black: "Go to the small room next to you, I only give you 10 minutes, as soon as possible..."

Then, the officer led Zhai Yunpo, who looked puzzled, to one side, while the white man in black cheerfully hugged Major General Miller, who also looked puzzled, and walked into a deserted small room next to him. work shed.

"You, who are you?"

In the arms of the white man in black, Miller was like a thin puppy, unable to resist at all. For a while, he thought of many things in horror, such as the top-quality banknotes of those British sailors under Fremantle...

I'll fuck your whole family, Earl of Beihai!

What is the quality of your soldiers, and you sold me in a few words?

I am your prisoner now, and it is your responsibility to protect my safety!

If I am a majestic federal general and someone fucks me, how will I see people in the future?

Before he knew it, Miller began to tremble.

"Hehe, let's talk about it after entering the room!" The white man in black was as strong as a bear, smiling honestly.

"You are not from the Earl of Beihai. If you don't make it clear, I will never go in!"

"Hehe, the major general has great vision. I am indeed not the earl's man. I am here to help you!"

"Help me? Can you get me out?"

"Hehe, let's talk about it after entering the house, it's cold outside."

"Cold girl, it's summer now. San Francisco in June!"

"Ah, I mean the outside environment is 'cold'. If the content of your conversation with me is overheard, it won't be beautiful."

It’s easy to talk about it, or it’s because of the violence of the white man in black.Miller finally reluctantly entered the small work shed.

Miller was so angry that he looked at the white man in black nervously, and was prepared to resist to the end if the other party had the intention of occupying his chrysanthemum!

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Arshavin, and I am a member of the Black Clothes Gang."

The white man in black smiled.Said straight to the point.

"The Black Clothes Gang?"

Miller frowned, raised his breath from his dantian, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, you said you want to help me, how can you help me?"

Arshavin said: "Our black gang has a lot of energy, just see that I can talk to you alone. You should understand."

Miller said: "This only shows that the Earl of Beihai's soldiers are too poorly disciplined, and they can be easily bought with a little money."

"Hehe, we believe that everything in the world has a price and can be bought with money... Well, let's get down to business, you just need to know, Major General. Our Black Clothes Gang can do almost anything, so that's fine."

"Hmph, keep blowing...well, say!"

"We know that you are in an unspeakable pain right now, right?"

"You, how did you..."

Arshavin's words made Miller almost jump up in shock: "Is it revealed that I wanted to eat my teeth?"

"Don't ask me how I know, now I just want to ask, do you want to get out of this pain?"

"You're lying to me. I, I don't have any pain!" Miller calmed down and replied coldly.

"Really not?"

Arshavin laughed, and his laughter was full of sarcasm: "Okay, let's pretend it's not there. But I have a "medicine" here that can cure all diseases. It's called Walking in the Clouds, or w for short..."

As he spoke, Arshavin took out a small transparent bag the size of a palm, which contained half a pack of white medicinal powder.

"This is for you, Major General!"

Arshavin stuffed the small pouch containing w into Miller's pocket, patted it, and said with a smile, "If you're in pain, suck a little of this, it will be very effective!"

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Miller was escorted back to the prison camp by Zhai Yunpo. From the beginning to the end, the man named Arshavin didn't make any demands, as if he came here specially to send a w to Miller.

That night, the pain reflected from Miller's jaw nerve reached its peak. With tears in his eyes, he secretly tore open the small bag and sucked some w powder into it...

On June [-]th, Miller was woken up early in the morning. Two soldiers came in with a basin to wash the face of our major general.

"I, I will do it myself!"

After Miller's hands and feet were loosened, he hurriedly grabbed the towel and wiped his face.

Last night, he swallowed all the teeth in his mouth, and waited until he couldn't take it anymore, then sucked that w of unknown origin, not to mention, the pain-relieving effect was really good.

Now, Miller's gums are itching, and he can feel the teeth in his mouth are growing back. The speed can be directly measured by the tongue, which is too fast!

Me, I won't be a monster, will I? !

Major General Miller wiped his face while thinking worriedly.

"Hurry up and pack up, the young master is waiting for you to board the boat!"

The soldier didn't notice Miller's strangeness, but kept urging: "The big man washes his face for so long? Are you still a soldier?"

Yesterday afternoon, Benson sent someone to tell Long Hao that he agreed to his request. Today is the auspicious day for Long Hao to take a boat to Benson's place to throw himself into the trap. In order to better witness this happy scene, Miller of course It takes a little longer to wash away the pimples in the corners of the eyes.

After tidying up, Miller was not tied with a rope, but was escorted by two soldiers and walked towards the port.

The deck of Zhenshi moored in the commercial port was full of people, and Miller vaguely saw the most brightly dressed and lively one: the Earl of Beihai!

Miller boarded the Zhenshi, and when he got on board, the ship started to move, splitting the surging water and heading out of the harbor.

There was only the Earl of Beihai who was standing on the bow of the ship and looking at the scenery in front of him. Miller loosened his muscles and walked forward and said with a smile: "Earl, it's so early to start..."

"Hehe, can it be early? This is not the only ship leaving the port!"

The Earl of Beihai turned around abruptly, but when Miller saw it, he immediately suppressed his smile and protruded his eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

After a long while, he could only hear him stammering and shouting: "You, you, you, you are not the Earl of Beihai, who the hell are you?!!"

That face is also yellow-skinned and black-haired, and that height is also rare among yellow people... But this person is by no means Long Hao, Earl of Beihai!

Gao Tianyang smiled and said, "I'm not the Earl of Beihai, but I think that Benson must not recognize me from such a distance."

Gao Tianyang was wearing 20cm height increasing shoes, and he was wearing the most popular zss men's clothing. With his careful attire, he was over [-] meters tall. It's no wonder that Benson, who had never seen Long Hao before, could tell the difference!

Miller covered his cheeks with his hands, pulled his face down, and said in a voiceless voice: "What do you mean by pretending to be the Earl of Beihai? Where is the Earl of Beihai? Where has he gone?"

Gao Tianyang came over, hugged Major General Miller affectionately, and whispered in his ear: "Major General, you don't have to worry about my young master's whereabouts. You have only one task now, and that is to stand on the bow of the boat with me and give the class Sen is a good guide!"

Miller understood: "The Earl of Beihai wants to escape! He asked you to pretend to be him, and tricked me here, just to take the opportunity to escape, right?"

Gao Tianyang shook his head tut-tut: "Who said we were going to escape? Oh, you just got on the boat directly, and you didn't hear the announcement from the San Francisco "government" to the whole city..."

"What announcement?"

"We leave the port, not to accept investigation, nor to escape, but to... annihilate Benson's fleet!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support It is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)

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