Travel through the Qing Dynasty and become emperor

Accompanied by Feng Xianghua, Liang Qichao and others, Guan Xuqing strolled into the exhibition hall of the museum.Under the loud command of the officer, the soldiers of the Dragon Army, who were busy taking down a pair of scrolls inside, stopped their movements and saluted in unison: "Long live the emperor!"

Guan Xuqing waved his hand: "You are busy, leave us alone."

As soon as he entered the exhibition hall, Liang Qichao seemed to be possessed, his eyes were all attracted by the exhibits in the exhibition hall.

"Ma Yuan's "Cave Mountain Crossing Water Picture"" Liang Qichao, who is usually happy and angry, yelled and walked quickly to a painting that the soldiers were preparing to pack, and fondled it carefully, as if he was touching something in the world. Unique treasure: "This is Ma Yuan's "Cave Mountain and Crossing Water", a masterpiece of the world, a masterpiece of the world!"

Liang Qichao seemed to be obsessed with watching, and he could not stop admiring the painting without blinking his eyes. Seeing this, several soldiers who were cleaning up the painting decided to put the painting first, so that the Prime Minister could enjoy it enough.

"Your Majesty, this painting is so precious. I've never seen Zhuo Ru lose his composure before." Liu Buchan, Minister of the Navy, asked. He has been studying in the UK for many years, but he is not very good at ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting.

Zhao Bingjun said: "Ma Yuan enjoys a high reputation in the history of Chinese painting. He is also known as the four masters of the Southern Song Dynasty together with Li Tang, Liu Songnian and Xia Gui; A great original painter; "Cave Mountain Crossing Water" is his most representative work. Unfortunately, he lost his trace during the Opium War and ran here. "

As soon as the words fell, Liang Qichao exclaimed again: "Liang Kai's "Snow Landscape Landscape Picture"!"

Guan Xuqing and the others looked at each other, they were crazy, and Liang Qichao was really crazy.

"Zhongzheng!" Liang Qichao suddenly shouted.

"Here!" Chiang Kai-shek hurried up.

Liang Qichao's eyes were red, he didn't know whether it was because of excitement or what, his hands were trembling, he pointed to the exhibition hall and said: "Listen to me, these are all Chinese treasures, you give me one piece, all intact Ship it back to China, even if there is even a little damage, you are a sinner of the Chinese nation, and I will personally send you to court!"

Chiang Kai-shek was sweating when he heard it. If he had known earlier, he would not have let the prime minister come here. Who knows what went wrong during the transportation, but seeing the prime minister like this, if he didn’t agree, he might not be able to think about it now. The one-faced Chiang Kai-shek reluctantly nodded.

At this time, Luo Ming, the captain of the Imperial Guard, walked up to Guan Xuqing and said, "Your Majesty, everything is ready."

Guan Xuqing said "En": "You are responsible for the outside affairs, we just enjoy the famous paintings here."

For more than an hour, Liang Qichao actually looked at the exhibition hall endlessly, regardless of what plans they were making.

"Guangxu is here?" Bowles asked, holding a pistol.

Matthew said with a cold face: "Yes, they have been in the National Museum for more than an hour. According to our information, they will stay there until 2 pm before leaving."

"Then now, let's do it, I hope Abigail can succeed!" Bowers raised his pistol: "For the honor of the United States of America, come with me!"

Amidst the shouts, hundreds of Ku Klux Klan congregants hidden in the Museum of Modern Art screamed and rushed out, heading straight for the National Museum. At the same time.600 congregants dressed in the same attire also rushed out of the modern art museum opposite. More than a thousand people shouted at the same time, holding various types of weapons, but they had a different momentum.

Shen Zui had been waiting for them a long time ago, seeing the crazy Americans rushing forward, a trace of disdain flashed across his face.He didn't rush to shoot, but waited for the congregation to get closer, and then said coldly: "Shoot!"

Seven or eight heavy machine guns on the left and right roared at the same time.

"Your Majesty, there is fire outside." Dai Li actually had a smile on his face when he spoke.

"Oh," Guan Xuqing said unfocused: "Let them fight, we will continue to accompany Zhuo Ru to appreciate famous paintings here."

The congregation who rushed to the front fell to the ground one by one under the heavy machine gun fire, but those behind were still brave and did not know what medicine they had taken, and they still charged desperately.Bowers commanded the only four heavy machine guns to shoot at the Chinese soldiers, covering the charge of his men. Seeing that his men were dying more and more, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, why didn't Abigail do anything.

At this time, Abigail took 50 "death squads" and hid in the modern art gallery. After the gunfire, he did not rush to attack.He had been waiting patiently, waiting for the attention of the Chinese to be fully drawn before launching his deadliest attack.Gunshots were fired from the direction of the National Museum. About 10 minutes later, Abigail felt that the time had come.

"Warriors, forget the fear of death. After you die, your heroic souls will be guided by God to enter another wonderful world!" Abigail looked around at his men and tried his best to use encouraging words: "We Will save America!"

He tore open his clothes, revealing the explosives tied inside: "Follow me, let the god of death see the Chinese off!"

Abigail was the first to rush out, and under his leadership, 50 congregants followed him quietly out of the modern art museum. From the art gallery to the museum, it may be because of the gun battle that one person also watched No, this made Abigail breathe a sigh of relief, and his actions reduced the possibility of exposure.

When we arrived at the back door of the museum, according to the agreement, the back door should be opened from the inside at this time, but it was strange that the door was tightly closed.Just when Abigail was very anxious and was about to order his subordinates to force open the door, he didn't know that on the roofs of museums and art galleries, countless black holes had been aimed at them.

"Brother, I don't know if the newly imported sniper rifles are good or not." A sniper whispered.

Another sniper also said quietly: "You will know if you hit it well, that fat black man is mine."

Seeing that the death squad had reached the ambush position, aimed at an American in the front, raised his hand and shot, that guy fell to the ground.With this gunshot, the members of the special brigade seemed to have received an order collectively, and gunshots erupted immediately on the roof.

After the first round of gunfire, the death squads who were caught off guard by firepower fell at least half of them, and almost everyone was fatally hit by a single blow.Abigail's face was ashamed, it was over, and he was ambushed by the Chinese!But why can't he figure it out, this plan is only known to a few of their backbones, and the death squads have never left his sight since joining, and the other congregations involved in the operation did not know where to go until three hours before the operation. where.But judging from the deployment of the Chinese army, it is obvious that it has been prepared for a long time. What joint leaked the plan?

After the first round of gunfire ended, there was a sudden silence on the roof, as if nothing had happened just now.

Abigail is not a reckless person. He knows that today's operation has completely failed. What he is thinking about now is how to get out of the predicament. Only by saving his own life can he complete the mission he shouldered.

"Retreat, retreat to the art gallery!" Abigail ordered loudly.

When the death squad panicked and ran tens of meters away from the entrance of the art museum, gunshots rang out from the roof of the art museum. After this round of shooting, there were only a dozen or so people left around Abigail.Immediately afterwards, the gunfire stopped again, as if the Chinese on the roof would not shoot as long as these desperadoes did not move, but as long as any of them dared to act rashly, the bullets would kill them mercilessly.

"It's over!" Abigail groaned.He was a loser on the battlefield, and he is still a loser now.

"Captain, what should we do? We are going to die!" A death squad member was obviously stunned by the mysterious attack of the Chinese special forces, and his murderous face just now suddenly turned into a panic-stricken one.

Abigail's face was even uglier than his subordinates: "Let's go here, everyone, let's die for our country together!" After speaking, he looked around with great nostalgia, and fired a grenade.

"boom……"

The explosion sound from the back door of the Rijksmuseum immediately irritated Powers, and he yelled, "Abigail succeeded, you guys keep at it, last 5 minutes!"

There were a few more huge explosions, and the congregation charged forward wave after wave like wolves that smelled blood.

After a while, Matthew seemed to sense something was wrong: "Your Excellency, there seems to be something wrong."

In the midst of excitement, Bowers asked in a hoarse voice full of hope: "There is no problem, everything is going according to our idea now!"

Matthew finally found out what was wrong, and he grabbed Bowers' arm: "Abigail must be finished, otherwise why only heard the explosion in the direction of the art gallery, but there was no movement at all in the National Museum?

Dragon's Roar Chapter 130 [-] Seven Conquering the Ku Klux Klan

Bowles, who can lead a congregation of millions, is definitely not an idiot. Hearing Matthew's reminder, he immediately realized the doubts.

"Could it be that Abigail missed it?" Bowers' shouting energy suddenly disappeared, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes: "What should we do now, are we still attacking?"

Matthew looked at the congregation who were getting more and more dead and injured, and said, "Retreat, Your Excellency, the Chinese must be prepared. If we don't leave, we will all die here!"

"Retreat! All retreat!" Bowles loudly ordered the congregation who were still charging wildly, and he was the first to run back with Matthew. At such a critical moment, he also ignored his followers.It's a pity that it was too late. With the sound of the charge horn, countless Chinese soldiers appeared from all directions, lined up in a neat formation, and pressed towards this side from four directions. Shining brightly under the light.

The figures of the Dragon Army Special Brigade appeared on the surrounding roofs, killing the heavy machine gunners of the Ku Klux Klan with a few shots. The party congregation was bewildered.Faced with the Chinese soldiers advancing step by step, the remaining hundreds of congregants held guns and retreated in the direction of Bowers and Matthew in panic, and were finally completely surrounded in a narrow circle.

Bowers finally knew that he had failed and fell into a trap carefully set by the Chinese.These hard-hearted KKK backbones surrounded Powers and Matthew tightly, as if they firmly believed that the "God" who usually preached his omnipotence would surely bless them to break out of the tight encirclement.

The soldiers of the Dragon Army stopped advancing and watched the Americans vigilantly. After a while, Ma Zhanyuan walked into the encirclement from behind the soldiers.

Bowers whispered something to Matthew, and Matthew nodded repeatedly.

"May I ask who is the supreme commander here?" Matthew stepped forward and said respectfully.

Ma Zhanyuan looked at him sideways, and said coldly: "I am, I want to surrender as soon as possible, my temper is not very good!"

"Your Excellency, Commander," Matthew's attitude became more and more respectful: Our leader Bowles asked me to tell you that we request a fair duel! "

Ma Zhanyuan pursed his lips unremittingly: "The four of your friends who play with knives are all dead, because you also want to fight the Chinese?"