Alchemy Greater China

At the end of Long Hao's speech, his tone became ferocious, and the powerful aura frightened Fremantle so much that he couldn't reply for a while.

After so much difficulty, Fremantle opened his mouth with difficulty: "But, in the end, you won, so let's leave some room, Earl of Beihai, so we can meet in the future!"

"What kind of meeting? No, I don't need to meet in the future, I just need absolute secrecy!" Long Hao sneered, bending down to look down at the defeated general: "Ferry Mante, do you think my submarine How is the fighting power? Still strong?"

It's more than powerful, it's simply abnormal!

Freemante avoided Long Hao's aggressive gaze, and remained silent: The trauma brought to him by Qianlong-1 is really too great, and when Freemante thinks about it, he feels colic in his internal organs!

"Very, very strong!" Freemante held back for a long time, and finally choked out two words.

"So if you were you, would you try your best to protect this very strong submarine as a top military secret so that it can be used again in the future?" Long Hao asked with a smile.

"……meeting!"

Freeman gritted his teeth, because lying at this moment has no meaning.

"Isn't that enough? In my opinion, only the dead are the best at keeping secrets..."

After Long Hao finished speaking, he walked straight to the bow of the boat, where there was a blank area with strong sea breeze and good sound insulation.

At that time, Gao Tianyang and Major General Miller were standing here, chatting all the way from San Francisco Commercial Harbor.

Freemante's face was ashen, he lowered his head, and closed his eyelids in pain. After a while, there were "bang bang bang" gunshots and muffled humming sounds from the next floor. And the sound of the thud of the sack falling to the plank of the ship.

In a little while.The sound of leather boots hitting the ground sounded one after another, and then, the sound of heavy objects falling into the water poured into Fremantle's ears one after another.

What happened, Fremantle couldn't bear to see, couldn't see it, but he knew it well: it's ridiculous that those diehards thought that they had saved their lives by surrendering.But I didn't want to be the first to set foot on the road to Huangquan.

"Earl of Beihai, you butcher... what else is there to talk about, you give me a bullet too!"

Fremantle is still quite human, and he has feelings for diehards. I saw him holding his head in his hands, breathing like a cow, and crying out in pain.

"Bullets? Or checks? I suggest you, finish talking with me before making a decision."

Long Hao stood at the back of the wind.Waving a thin piece of paper like waving a handkerchief in his hand: "General, if you insist on dying, I will not stop... And this conversation will only delay you for 5 minutes."

Freeman opened his eyes, and under the sunlight, the thin paper was so familiar: This is a check!

So, Fremantle replied: "Okay, Earl. I will listen to you, but don't think that you can conquer me!"

Say it.He straightened his chest, rubbed his eyes dry, pushed aside the soldiers on both sides, and walked towards the bow.

"Hey, smoke a cigar, Cuban!"

Long Hao leaned against the railing.He handed Fremantle a cigar, and Felimante was not polite, took it and lit it, took a deep puff, and then for the first time took a serious look at the Earl of the North Sea who had put himself in a desperate situation.

He is very mysterious. It is said that he was once a wanted criminal by the Qing government, but in just three years, he became a gold mine owner who was extremely wealthy, an enviable Spanish son-in-law, and a British royal noble who he was also deeply jealous of;

He is very cold-blooded. In the few hours just now, he killed people like nothing, and would not spare any captives. He is a hero who can use any means to achieve his goals;

He has incomprehensible strengths under his command, battleships, submarines, a group of tigers, what does he want to do?

Knowingly, he brazenly sank six British warships. Did he want to challenge the British Empire?

After smoking half of Fremantle's cigar, his thoughts were interrupted, and two people walked over: Gao Tianyang and Miller.

Needless to say, Gao Tianyang stood beside Long Hao when he came, with his hands behind his back and his body slightly leaning forward, looking contemptuously at Fremantle, but the appearance of Major General Miller really frightened Fremantle Jump.

This federal major general looked extremely haggard, as if he had just been fed rice by a few big men, his back was hunched, and the corners of his eyes drooped... The most frightening thing was that he grinned feebly, revealing a bloody mouth: almost It's all bright red gum flesh, and the teeth are all gone!

"Here, is he alright?"

"It's okay, he was a little hungry just now, he ate a big bone and broke his teeth!"

"So hungry?"

"Yes, Admiral Miller has been blowing the sea breeze at the bow all morning, which consumes a lot of energy."

Major General Miller opened his eyes as if he hadn't closed his eyes for eight days and nights, and said to Fremantle with a smirk: "It's uncomfortable to blow the sea breeze. If you are disobedient, you will be fined to blow the sea breeze here for half a day. Eat the bones, hee hee..."

Crazy, this major general was tortured to the point of being crazy!

Freemante was sweating coldly, and suddenly, an image broke into his pupils, making him almost vomit on the spot.

He was surprised to see that in Miller's grinning mouth, with a flick of the scarlet tip of his tongue, a white tooth fell out, and then Miller closed his mouth, his Adam's apple twitched a few times, and actually... swallowed it!

Moreover, Miller squinted and licked the corners of his lips, seemingly enjoying it...

"Ah... vomit... ah..."

Rao is General Fremantle who is well-informed, and now he also held on to the railing, half bent over and retched: Nima, eating your own teeth is like eating biscuits. How much is this Miller? Crazy! ?

Immediately, Freemante fearfully thought: This, this is all done by the Earl of Beihai, if, if I also become like Miller, then my first life's fame... will not be wasted!

Life is better than death, in the true sense, life is better than death!

When Freeman raised his waist again, the color on his face was already comparable to that of a polar bear.

"General, are you okay? Are you hungry too?"

Long Hao was amused in his heart, and asked a question kindly.

"It's okay, no, no, I'm not hungry!"

"Oh, it's good if you're not hungry...Let's get back to business. In this situation, General Fremantle, you should be aware that you are the defeated side, you are a prisoner, and life and death are all under my control, right?" Long Hao said seriously stand up.

"Although I don't want to admit it. But... yes, that's the truth. I, Fremantle, am a defeated general and a prisoner!"

After a while of retching and his head swollen, Fremantle replied dejectedly.

"Given the particularity and importance of this naval battle, I didn't want to stay alive!"

Long Hao continued, glanced at Miller, and the major general's face immediately moved closer to Silver Fox: "But, it's hard to find talent because both of you are senior officers, I won't be so unkind, heh, I will Give you both a chance to live."

"Okay, thank you Earl! Gulu..."

Miller's tongue moved around in his mouth, and his Adam's apple twitched, as if he had swallowed something again.But no matter what he ate, he couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

"I won't be your running dog. If you lose, you lose. If you want to kill, kill. We British people are not afraid of death!"

Fremantle frowned, and was extremely disgusted by Miller's pug attitude: Hmph, the country established by these exiles really has no backbone!

"General Fremantle. Don't make a decision so quickly, just listen to me..."

Long Hao smiled confidently, and pinched the thin check in his hand again: "It's easy to want to die, just close your eyes and jump from here, and you'll be done in one go. Even the coffin will be saved... But if you do something trivial for me , not only do you not have to die, but you also get a commission, here, this check is for you, General Fremantle!"

Under the golden sunlight, the numbers on the check dazzled Miller's eyes: 120 million... dollars! !

Damn!

Miller cursed with his last ounce of sanity: This Earl of Beihai is really rich!

Because of the angle, Fremantle didn't see the amount of the check immediately, but he could also detect it from Miller's shining golden eyes: this is a sky-high price!

A sky-high price enough to pay for the betrayal of an imperial general!

Seeing that Fremantle was in a daze, Long Hao coughed lightly: "Gao Tuan, tell me about the information you have, and make an analysis for General Fremantle."

"Ok!"

Gao Tianyang finally waited for the opportunity to play, and hurriedly took a step, as the deputy head of the SS regiment, to "review the past and look forward to the future" for Fremantle.

"General Fremantle, deputy commander of the British Far East Fleet..."

"The subordinates are nominally in charge of eight battleships, ten cruisers, and twenty to thirty destroyers..."

"I actually have seven battleships, eight cruisers, twelve to sixteen destroyers, several patrol ships and frigates..."

"Ferry Mante loves gambling, especially high-stakes gambling. Three years ago, he owned three manors in London, and his net worth was estimated to be over 10 pounds. Now, all the manors have changed hands. According to incomplete statistics, his debt exceeds 20 pounds ..."

"In order to repay the gambling debt, Fremantle privately called six rest battleships including the Gogol, and together with Colonel Benson of the U.S. Navy who was in charge of the west coast affairs, they sailed to San Francisco to carry out secret missions..."

"The secret mission is now well known. Colonel Benson lost several destroyers. He desperately needs to find a scapegoat. The Earl of the North Sea, who owns the gold mine in Alaska, has become the fat in his eyes..."

"Freemante helped the evildoers, assisted Benson in blocking the San Francisco commercial seaport, and instructed his British artillerymen to control the artillery and bombard the seaport, causing countless losses and casualties..."

"Ferrymantle, Benson, and Major General Miller, the mediator sent by the U.S. military, colluded together and framed the Earl of Beihai. On June [-], they forced the Earl of Beihai to go to sea for trial the next day... ..."

"On June [-]th, a hundred freighters voluntarily escorted the Earl of the North Sea out of the port, but Fremantle and Benson shamelessly pursued the Earl of the North Sea. In the end, the Earl of the North Sea was forced to fight and sank in this sea area. All six first-class battleships under Fremantle's command: the Gogol, the Pushkin, the Rudhuan, the Moder, the Quad Xialeyan, and the Dadeban, as well as nearly all British and American sailors. thousand……"

"Now there are two paths before the prisoner of war Fremantle. One is to return to England and accept the investigation of the Royal Navy. The other is to pick up this check and cooperate with the Earl of Beihai to rewrite the truth of this naval battle..."

Gao Tianyang said on the side.Freemante trembled: These secrets were revealed, making him stand naked in front of Long Hao and Gao Tianyang as if he had been stripped naked, without the courage to fight any more.

After Gao Tianyang's 'report' came to an end, Long Hao said with a smile: "Look, General Fremantle. Actually, I don't need to kill you on purpose. I just need to let you go back to England. What's waiting for you will be..."

"...the trouble you would rather die than face!"

Gao Tianyang interjected at the right time.

"I, I choose the first, the second way..."

Freemante's forehead was full of sweat, as if he had fished it out of the sea. He stared at his red eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "Give me the check, Earl of Beihai. Just tell me, how can I cooperate with you in lying?"

"Tsk tsk, I'm not lying, General Fremantle, your mentality is wrong!"

Long Hao flicked the check and put it in the palm of Fremantle's hand: "Gao Tuan, please tell General Fremantle about today's naval battle and how these six battleships sank... "

"It's very simple, I'll make a long story short. But this matter is quite complicated. It's a long story, and we still have to think about it..."

Long Hao left slowly, and Gao Tianyang assumed the overall responsibility for subduing Ferrimante and Miller. To put it more simply, Long Hao wanted Ferrimante and Miller to become Gao Tianyang's controllable 'offline' .Cooperate with the future actions of the Dragonscale Party.

The naval battle Gao Tianyang described was like this: six battleships chased the Zhenshi, and within an hour, they caught up, and Long Hao was also invited aboard the Gogol.However, Benson is savage and rude. Not only does he want to impose nonsensical charges on Long Hao, but he also goes his own way and fires at the Zhenshi, intending to destroy Long Hao's escape route and let those innocent people die in the sea... At the most critical moment, General Fremantle's inner conscience was awakened. Inspired by God, he made the purest soul sublimation in the past month: He stopped Benson's mad action and secretly escorted Long Hao Safely returned to Zhenshi.

Gao Tianyang's mouth was full of foam when he described it, but Fremantle and Miller were dumbfounded when they heard it. Their mouths were so wide that they could almost stuff a big goose egg into it!

Crap, crap!

Such a bizarre story, if you make it up, you need someone to believe it?

Fremantle turned against him and turned against Benson. For the sake of inexplicable conscience, he created some kind of soul sublimation to help the Earl of Beihai... Are you sure you are not writing the sequel of One Thousand and One Nights?

"and then?"

After complaining in his heart that the story was unreliable, Freeman couldn't help but ask.

"Curious? This shows that this story is still very marketable!" Gao Tianyang chuckled, and continued: "Next, of course, Benson became angry and wanted to seize control of your six battleships. Ships are your lifeblood. Naturally, you won't give in, so a sudden battle started inside the six ships..."

Gao Tianyang continued to describe: Fremantle, who represents justice, and Benson, who represents evil, exchanged fire inside the ship, and the battle continued to escalate. In the end, it is unknown who ignited the ship's ammunition depot, and who fired the first shot. The main guns crackled and boomed, and the six battleships died together...

"Too, too ridiculous!"

Hearing this, even Major General Miller, who was full of teeth, couldn't listen anymore, and he opened his mouth and moaned: "Six battleships, battleships, died together without foreign enemies, will anyone believe it?"

"Why are there no foreign enemies?"

Gao Tianyang said seriously, pointing to his feet: "Isn't this what it is? Zhenshi's firepower is also very threatening. Well, the other two warships are also equipped with torpedoes. Listen to my description. The Gorey was sunk by the torpedo launched by the Earl of the North Sea who seized the opportunity!"

You are hype!

You are discrediting my British Navy!

The magical torpedoes of the submarine are nothing more than that, but... just with those two modified training ships, the torpedoes loaded on them are also worthy of sinking my flagship Gogol? !

Freemante was furious, he held the check, gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Gao, this kind of lie can be easily exposed, it is really difficult to convince the US White House, the British Congress, the Navy Department, etc.! "

Miller looked enviously at Freemante's sharp teeth, nodded and agreed: "That's right, that's right, even a kid can't fool me with such nonsense."

"Reality is more absurd and nonsensical than fantasy!"

Gao Tianyang snorted disdainfully: "We don't need to convince the White House, Congress, and the military, we just need to give them a plausible excuse. Moreover, you don't understand the power of the media too much. Don't look at my simple description. But as long as it is artistically processed and deliberately rendered by the media, this naval battle will become an epic chapter comparable to the 'Battle of Troy' in the hearts of the people!"

So...shameless!

They even used newspapers again!

And those reporters who are clingy like flies and thick-skinned like bears!

"It's not okay to hide it from the people, we still have to explain it to the military!"

Fremantle and Miller said at the same time that they are both generals. After experiencing such an annihilated naval battle, they must give an excuse to their superiors. Moreover, the scapegoat must be blamed, and it is only a matter of the size of the cauldron. .

"What do you want to explain? From now on, you two will listen to my arrangements, and my boss will keep you safe!"

Gao Tianyang chuckled, pointing to Fremantle and Miller: "Don't forget, my young master has a very good relationship with the Queen of England, as long as he says something nice for you, hey, Fremantle, the leader of the Far East Fleet, Do you want to have a taste? As for you, Major General Miller, you stay in San Francisco and don’t go back to Washington. My young master will take care of Mayor Stevenson and take care of you. Well, yes, there are still A 338e Infantry Division? When they come, how to deal with them and send them away is your first test..." (to be continued...)