C1937 French prisoners

The employees of the Canal Company, regardless of whether they were from Europe or the locals, they were all commoners. If they saw a shining bayonet, anyone would have to take care of their own life first.

In their eyes, no matter where the foreigners came from, as long as they had big guns and guns, they would have a reason for doing so. Seeing these eastern faces even more vicious than the French, they all scattered in fright.

Was there no French garrison around the canal? Of course there were, but most of the heavy soldiers were stored at Port Said and Port Suez, and the rest at Nile's side, Cairo and other places.

In these small towns, there was a company, and a platoon of troops at the very least.

The guards in the camp looked at the group of Chinese Army s who looked like wolves and tigers, and then looked at the Zhiyuan Warship's head-thick cannon.

On one side, the bullets were loaded and fully armed. On the other side, they were dozing off and didn't even have their boots on.

"Surround... Disarming them! " Groups of Chinese marines charged into the barracks. The French didn't even have time to organize a resistance before the arsenal was raided.

The entire barracks was filled with shouts and curses. Just as the sentry at the entrance was about to fire a warning shot, several figures pounced on him from behind, pinning him to the sand.

The French probably felt that they were too confident in their rule of the place. The so-called military camp was actually just a row of wooden houses with no walls, a few barbed wire fencing out an open space, and five or six houses with a company of soldiers stationed inside.

This was a high point on the eastern outskirts of Ismailia, overlooking the town and the canal behind it. It was a typical strategic location.

In order to be absolutely safe, Pang Chaoyun and Ma Hui had gathered over two hundred people to ambush the army camp. However, they never expected that there were less than a hundred people in the entire army camp, and that it could not even be considered as strengthening the army.

The sentries were all tied up, and the remaining brothers cut through the barbed wire and swarmed in. They pointed their rifles at the soldiers vigilantly. In order to increase the fire rate, the class leaders even brought out a few Spencer.

However, what was shocking was that there was no resistance at all within the camp. The windows were opened and the wooden door was opened by a crack, revealing a wide range of sleeping faces.

"Oh God... "What time is it? What are people doing outside …"

"God! "A devil is ambushing us …"

The room was a mess, and no one could blame them for their shouts. Soldiers with their faces painted with paint did not exist in this era, and camouflage did not appear until the end of the second world war.

And these Chinese marines who were trained during the special forces training were covered in yellow camouflage cloaks, and their faces were painted with oil paint. They looked like ghosts or something in the dark.

"Where are my boots... Where are my pants... "Damnit, why are you wearing my clothes …"

"Rifle, raider prepare for battle …" The quartermaster, where are our bullets? "Damn it, the armory has been sealed off by the devils outside …"

Pang Chaoyun's face was full of awkwardness, he thought that these Frenchmen should be worthy of the reputation of the world's second strongest military power, why is it not even as chaotic as the Eight Flag Green Battalion?

"Horse Back …" Do you still remember how you looked when the Da Gu Kou was carrying the spear for the Qing Dynasty? Isn't that a bit like it!? "

Ma Hui looked embarrassed. "Why do you bring this up?" It was years ago... "Everyone, listen to my orders. Attack the wooden planks and windows with your bayonets. Assassinate!"

"Kill!" With a low roar, hundreds of bayonets pierced through the thin wooden wall, shattering the glass piece by piece. All the soldiers in the room cried out in fear.

"Don't shoot... So you are not Devils, but what kind of army are you in? "

"We are the Chinese Marines! I was entrusted by your consul to track down the desert bandits along the way... Speak! Were you the ones who sneakily fired the cannons at the fifth town … " the interpreter shouted.

"No …" No, no, no... God, we're the regular army, we're not thieves... What? You are Chinese! "Impossible …"

There was nothing impossible about it. Ma Hui gave another order and the bayonet was stabbed again. The inside of the wooden wall was filled with dense bayonet jungle.

"We have surrendered … Let's Cooperate... Damnit, the armory is already occupied by you guys, how are we supposed to fight them? "

The door opened, and soldiers came out one by one with their hands over their heads, squatting on the sports field one by one. When Ma Hui and the rest saw this, they nearly lost their cool. This group of muddleheaded soldiers were barefoot and wore pajamas. Their eyes were all filled with shit when they saw that they were bare-chested.

Surrounded by bayonets, no one dared to move. Seeing the Chinese bayonets and rifles, and the bright brass bullets on the leather belts, the Frenchmen knew that if they dared to move, they would not get any good results.

The last room was where the Company Commander and the other officers stayed, and was also the last one to walk out. At this time, they still had to be respectful towards gentlemen, the Company Commander and the other three Queue length s actually donned their military uniforms, tidied up their military uniforms, and even combed their hair and beards to a point where they were extremely quiet.

After walking out of the room, the soldiers beside him were all stunned. They subconsciously opened up a path for him.

The French Company Commander looked around and realized that the clothes that Pang Chaoyun and Ma Hui were wearing was the most special. There were special golden stars and ornaments embroidered with golden threads at the collar.

The French Company Commander walked up to them and gave them a salute. "Excuse me, when did you declare war on France? Do you comply with the Universal Public Law? Do we prisoners enjoy preferential policies? "

"F * ck!" Everyone booed in their hearts. After so long, he still surrendered despite his imposing manner. Why did he still have to surrender?

This is the France who was known as the strongest country in the army? He surrendered without even firing a single shot? You even want preferential treatment? This piece of information was completely different from before!

Pang Chaoyun and Ma Huai replied with a military salute. "My apologies, we did not start a war with you, we only protected the Emperor of Great Qing Kingdom and our leader's safety along the way …"

"At the fifth station, in the small town, there are attacker s of unknown origin who are bombarding our warships. They have received your invitation, Consul Fei Dinanzijue.

"We are not here to fight with you. We just want to ensure that nothing will happen to your Arms and ammunition once the fleet passes …"

"What?" The French Company Commander was stunned, "Impossible, Consul would not send out such a reckless move? "You're all lying …"

Ma Hui smiled. "Liars are not lies. You can go and check for yourselves. We are only following the orders of our superior …" Men, take off all the rifles and needles in this military camp, I'm afraid there might be a fire! "

Hualala … Hualala … The sound of parts being dismantled could be heard in the barracks. More than a hundred of the Sasped-type Needles were disassembled into parts on the ground. The most important ones were all taken away by the Marines.

The Chinese came and went like the wind, and soon the more than two hundred marines were out of the highlands.

The remaining hundred Frenchmen stared speechlessly at the direction of the canal in the cold wind, their mouths wide open. At the end of their line of sight, the endless warships on the canal were rolling forward, the river of fire formed by the lights flowing.