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Today's public concession in Shanghai has a population of about 600,000, of whom less than 20,000 are foreigners and less than 5,000 British. The concession's weak security capabilities were torn apart and ravaged the moment the bronze warriors poured in. It¡¯s out of shape.
Those bronze terracotta warriors that appear to be the Terracotta Warriors of the Qin Dynasty but are actually armed robots do not even use their built-in weapons, such as laser weapons at the two eye positions, gravity generators that go directly into the hands, and built-in nano military robots, and more Needless to say, the arrows they carry with them are called crossbows, but they are actually missiles.
Just using cold weapons, foreign patrols in the concession, Indian red-headed Asan and Annan's sharp-headed patrols, these colonial police who used to rely on the backing of the British to hang on the heads of the Chinese in the concession and act as second-class foreign adults have nothing to do with it. Those who fought back were killed and disarmed.
The Qin Terracotta Army that attacked the concession was just a 5,000-man army under the command of the Immortal Qin Shihuang, led by Wang Jian.
"Mummy!" A senior manager of a club in the concession, a low-class person in the UK, a French scum who transformed into a high-class foreigner in the Far East, screamed in his bungalow: "It's a mummy! Damn itEgyptian mummy Are they coming? Oh my God! Could it be that Europe has already fallen? Why did they come to the Far East so quickly?"
He pushed his Indonesian maid and Chinese servant out of the door, hoping that they would block those terrifying mummies and buy himself time to escape. He twisted his fat body and tried to get out of the window and escape from the rental property.
But as soon as his head stuck out of the window, he was decapitated by a flying bronze sword. After the bronze sword chopped off his head, it flew back and was held in the hands of a tall bronze warrior again. He drove the battle The appearance of the car is clearer than that of ordinary terracotta warriors.
A soldier came to report: "General! Our army has controlled most of the streets here and is besieging several strategic military locations where the enemy is entrenched!"
"Trapped those Guizhou leaders and barbarians in the house. If any barbarian dares to leave the house, kill him! But if any Guizhou leader dares to leave the house, imprison him! If there are barbarians who dare to hold an inch of force, kill him! But if any barbarian dares to invade Guizhou head The tribe! Occupy the streets and alleys, divide the areas, and trap the people in this place like an isolated island. Wait for His Majesty to punish you!"
"There are 600,000 people here, and they must not be allowed to gather more than 500. Any pavilion with 500 people must have our Qin warriors stationed there."
The soldier replied: "General, did you kill the barbarians in a trap or in a massacre?"
Wang Jian pondered for a moment and said: "There is no wasteland here. It is inconvenient to trap and kill, and there may be a big epidemic in the killing. Although the head of Guizhou here has become a slave of the barbarians, after all, he is also a descendant of Chinese blood. Let's burn him to death!"
Wang Jian gave an order, and the soldiers dragged down the beheaded body of the foreigner hanging from the window and burned it on the street. A high-energy laser was fired from the eyes of the soldiers, turning the corpse into ashes. It was clean and refreshing, but it was just annoying. The Indonesian maids and Chinese slaves who came to the bungalow screamed in surprise.
In the Public Concession Judicial Hall on North Zhejiang Road, a British consular assessor wearing a wig was dragged out of his bungalow by soldiers. Guan Jiongzhi, the presiding interrogator, was also brought here. The First Emperor Ying Zheng was watching the mixture of Chinese and Western The architectural style of the Huishen Gongsha is a hybrid bungalow style unique to the Shanghai Concession.
After Guan Jiongzhi was thrown down by the soldiers, he quietly glanced at the First Emperor, only to hear Ying Zheng turn around and ask: "Is this where the Tingwei Mansion, which was set up by the barbarians to take charge of the land of China, is located?"
Guan Jiongzhi didn't know who this weirdo was who led a group of ghosts to capture Shanghai. He just plucked up a little courage and saw the cold and indifferent terracotta warriors made of bronze. He lost his courage inexplicably, so he had to answer obediently: " This is the concession hall, and it is protected by treaties and laws! You you can't do this."
His scolding tone was just a little more serious than the prostitute's half-hearted refusal, and he had no confidence at all.
Ying Zheng laughed instead: "Since I unified the laws and established the Tingwei, I have been criticized by the scholars. But I didn't expect that one day this law and the Tingwei would become tools to protect the barbarians who invaded China. Those scholars People say that Qin's laws are strict and harsh, but based on what they say and do, is the law they established actually this kind of thing?"
Guan Jiongzhi looked horrified when he heard this. With his position, he had naturally heard that something big happened in the foreigner's hometown. The priest of the ancient Egyptian country was resurrected and conquered the heroic barbarians. It was really shocking. Heroes and barbarians. It is an empire on which the sun never sets. For such a powerful country, it was beaten to the point of collapse, and the remnants of the royal family went to India to survive. This is an event that shocked the world!
Nowcould it be that the one from Lishan also ran out?
Guan Jiongzhi didn¡¯t dare to think about it anymore, he was trembling there.Shaking like a sieve, if he were a rebel warlord or the like, he would still dare to rely on the treaty behind him and the support of the powers, or he would dare to scold him, but the ancestor climbed out, who would dare to refute him.
As the Xianqin Terracotta Warriors dragged out the foreign jurors and Beiyang inquisitors one by one, occasionally including senior officials from the Concession Ministry of Industry and consular dignitaries from the great powers, the British clearly knew their situation. Their British Empire was proud of them. , unable to stand up in front of the undead, the British consul who could preside over the Shanghai Concession naturally knew the mission of the team going to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
In a scene like this, it is natural that the team carrying out the mission has caused a big mess.
Their London was still being ravaged at the hands of Immorton, with most of the Royal Navy dead and wounded, and the British Empire almost falling. When they, the colonial officials of the Far East, met the Chinese Dragon Emperor who shared the same divinity with Immorton, they should naturally do the same. Honestly, and the Dragon Emperor looks very sober, and does not have the bloodthirst of the Egyptian undead. Maybe they can use their best diplomacy to stir things up, and use the power of the Dragon Emperor to fight Immorton.
¡°But some countries are not as able to recognize the situation as clearly as the UK. Japan, for example, is very cautious.
In Hongkou Concession, where Japanese expatriates gathered, there were only 30 Japanese police officers on the surface as force protection, but in fact, there were still a large number of so-called "Japanese ronin" who gathered at the Hongkou Dojo and Hongkou Park. The local Japanese ronin held hands Tai Dao is to 'protect the overseas Chinese' and fight against the 'samurai sent by the Beiyang government' to crush the 'China government's conspiracy'.
Japanese expatriates took up arms and gathered in Western-style buildings as fortifications, preparing to resist step by step.
The entire Japanese settlement quickly united, and some people even dreamed of whimsically planning to use this as an excuse to station troops in Shanghai, expand the overseas settlement area, and actually turn the Hongkou Concession into a Japanese concession.
After Wang Jian received the report, he calmly asked: "Are the barbarians here resisting? How many are there in Guizhou?"
The soldiers reported back: "The spiritual detection revealed that they are all from Dongyi, and there are no Chinese."
Wang Jian waved his right hand, summoning a row of crossbow-wielding warriors and warriors. Five precision strike crossbow arrows were aimed at the sky above his head and launched toward the sky. The crossbow arrows, guided by the anti-gravity engine and all-terrain scanning, flew thousands of meters and landed at a high altitude. The air conditioner turned the arrow and drilled down into the resistance area where Japanese expatriates gathered based on the precisely calculated fire strike data from the built-in computer of the warriors.
Wang Jian waited quietly. A few seconds later, a huge shock wave soared into the sky not far away and scraped Wang Jian's face. His bronze face and armor were intact.
The huge explosion and the precise destruction of the Japanese expatriate gathering area, as if someone had dug them away bit by bit on the drawing board, made the entire Shanghai Concession fall into silence. At that moment, all the stubbornness and resistance disappeared silently. Foreign adults are as gentle as harmless rabbits, and they are all very knowledgeable.
"In front of our Great Qin's Star Destroyer Crossbow, there is no such choice as stubborn resistance! There is only obedience and destruction!" Wang Jian said lightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com