Chapter 6: Continue to fool

The fish farm, more than ten miles away from Guangzhou City, is an inconspicuous village, but it has become lively these two days. A few days ago, the Japanese ghost soldiers with live ammunition and the officers and soldiers of the Qing Dynasty set up several green canvas tents. Then the two sides clearly divided into two rows and stood in the tents one south and one north. The number of people on both sides was equal, one to one, one with one, one with a taller chest and a belly folded, and they all glared at the foreign soldiers standing opposite them.

The most strange thing is that every two or three hours, there are soldiers on both sides changing shifts, and then they continue to repeatedly perform a series of glaring and tense scenes.

This morning, a large number of ghosts came to Guangzhou City. There were more than a dozen riding horses in front, and behind them were teams of red uniformed soldiers, with a total of 180 people.

All the ghosts riding horses entered the tent, while the foreign soldiers were all neatly lined up outside the tent, with bayonets shining, which suppressed the momentum of twenty or thirty Qing soldiers on the opposite side.

People who watch the fun from afar are anxious. There are more ghosts than us, right? What about our officers and soldiers in China?

In the distance, the horn suddenly sounded and the hooves were like thunder. From a distance, more than a hundred cavalry were sweeping like blue whirlwinds. The horns were excited and the iron cavalry was like a stream. The iron cavalry had all blue armored helmets, like wolves and tigers. Although only a hundred people, their momentum was swept by like thousands of troops. Apart from a distance, the strong and fierce aura had already spread throughout the world. The clear sky seemed to be dark and clouds were everywhere.

The shiny Yi soldiers of bayonets changed their faces and they couldn't help but retreat one after another. The flag guards and devilish existence, this Chinese commander's personal army every time they appeared on the battlefield, representing bloody killings. Huacheng, Tucheng, Huangshapo, and three names that the coalition soldiers didn't want to think of in their sleep, each of which was terrifying blue flames fluttered.

"Shit", the blue armored guards pulled the reins in a neat manner, and the fierce horses stood up one after another. The raised wind and sand swept into the Yi soldiers' formation. Many Yi soldiers couldn't help coughing loudly, and the originally neat square formation immediately scattered.

Looking at this scene at the entrance of the tent, Baxiali's face turned blue and white.

The Blue Armor's personal army was like a tide, and it was worth paying a gunboat.

Now that he saw Ba Xiali throwing a stack of documents in front of him with an angry face, Ye Zhao smiled and looked at the lawyer Hall, who was diagonally opposite the negotiating table, and the senior class of Sheng Hexing, who was also one of the representatives of businessmen.

Lawyer Hall was silent and slowly savored the coffee.

Ye Zhao didn't need to look at what the documents were in: foreign merchants were allowed to build telegram lines from Guangzhou to Hong Kong; foreign merchants were allowed to build railways from Guangzhou to Foshan and Shaozhou; foreign merchants were allowed to expand Huangpu Port, etc.

With these three clauses, Bashali would think that the Chinese would not agree to this. If he put forward these conditions and refused to let go, it would be like sitting and watching the peace talks break down.
Chapter completed!