C1975 Chinese Army Capability: Shocking

As if it was a demonstration, Xiang Ying and his men did not enter the French Consular House, but instead blocked the entrance and confronted the French army.

A French military official whose head was covered in sweat said angrily, "Sir, since you want to negotiate, why don't you come in? Was it a demonstration to be in our way? "

Xiang Ying's French was average, but the other party used English to communicate, which made it much more convenient. Xiang Ying smiled slightly, "Go in? Who's going to negotiate with me? Since your Counsellor is not here, how do I know if you can protect my safety? "

"What if some crazy guy fires at us while we're sitting inside?"

"You!" The French military official was furious. "Please pay attention to your words. Such words are a provocation at the negotiating table!"

"Oh? If we say it, it would be a provocation! "Then, how do you explain the fact that cannons have been fired at us in the fifth town?"

"A single sentence is a provocation? "Then what should we think about when someone has done it …"

"Enough! This is blackmail! You are trying to humiliate our France, and you actually want to blame us for it … That is something that the desert bandits have done, it has nothing to do with our France! "

"Hahaha …" Xiang Ying laughed, "It has nothing to do with your France? You said the desert bandits fired their cannons just like that? Where did the artillery come from? How did the shells get in? How did you hide it from the French garrison? And why did these robbers start firing? Where was the starting point for the operation? "Please answer me …"

The question rendered the other party speechless, "What does this have to do with me!?" "Everyone knows that you and Sha Russia are at war. You have a lot of enemies, and there are a lot of enemies that want to attack you …"

"Hahaha …" How good was it, to put the blame on Shao Russia just like that? Very good... Then let me ask you, what happened to the two sand ships that sank into the Port Said? "What's up with the Mariana that's charging into the river?" ".

The military officer waved his hand, "I don't know about that. The canal passes through many ships every day. How would I know about the sand ships and the battleships …"

"The Mariana is in motion, too. Does the canal not allow us French warships to pass? We didn't know you were coming from the south... "

"On the contrary, I want to ask you something. You clearly saw the Mar Ran Tower enter the river, so why didn't you stop? And instead, caused this collision!"

Seeing how indignant France was, Xiang Ying laughed, "Haha …. Can't you see we're hanging the flag of failure? What do we do if we can't stop? "

"You …" The officer was obviously not good at bickering, with just a few words, Xiang Ying's face turned red.

"Alright, stop talking to me. I need to talk to your high ranking officer. Your level isn't high enough at all …" After saying that, Xiang Ying ignored him and continued to pace back and forth in front of the Consular House's entrance. Behind him was a row of javelins.

He was trying to unwittingly put pressure on the Consular House, also trying to show off his heroic attitude. Gradually, the four French guards at the entrance of the Consular House started to feel a little helpless.

Among the French guards, there were always people who wanted to hide the wear of their sleeves. Some of them subconsciously felt that their leather boots were not polished enough, and the wear marks on the rifle butt made them feel ashamed. Even the earthy buttons on the military uniform was the source of their embarrassment.

The majority of the society's citizens relied on their appearances. Gradually, the crowd started to discuss among themselves. The women from Egypt stared at the eastern elves with shining eyes.

"So beautiful …" "What a man …"

"Look at their faces, they look like they were carved …" "Let's see how bright their eyes are!"

"No wonder the French are no match for them, their weapons are all brand-new …"

The public's discussion was always chaotic. The French military attaché gradually felt an invisible pressure and was forced to secretly order the transfer of six more soldiers. At this time, the number of soldiers in France was finally equal to that of the Chinese soldiers.

However, temperament was not something that could be made up for by numbers. How could a sixty to seventy percent new uniform set compare with a brand-new uniform set? Can classical military uniforms compare to modern military uniforms brimming with the flavor of the Second World War?

Furthermore, the ordinary soldiers and the carefully chosen Chinese soldiers couldn't even be compared. The military officials' actions of increasing the number of troops had actually made the people more inclined towards the Chinese people.

Time passed minute after minute, Xiang Ying and the soldiers were very patient. Under the scorching sun, the soldiers were sweating profusely, drop by drop, but no one moved.

The flying insects did not affect the soldiers; on the contrary, the French always used their hands to drive away the mosquitoes.

Gradually, the crowd began to stop their teasing and discussion, and the women were the first to feel heartache. They had no idea why these handsome young men were motionless, or why they didn't even wipe off their sweat.

The men, on the other hand, considered things a little more carefully. They saw the soul of an iron army in the sculpture-like bodies of these soldiers.

In this era, no country had such harsh military training. In fact, many countries did not even have such a training to test one's will.

However, in the Chinese army, standing in the army was the most basic form of childish skills. If one could not pass this threshold, then they could forget about joining the army.

Some soldiers had their faces stung by the hornets before, but they remained motionless. When they finally disbanded, half of their faces were swollen.

It was due to such harsh training that the legendary army of Asia was formed, and today, they were able to intimidate everyone just because they were trying their luck in the Port Said.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour … The French side had gone to notify the Counsellor at sea, and the Counsellor had taken a boat back, which was very troublesome. After a full 45 minutes of military service, Counsellor La Ku still had not arrived.

Nearly an hour later, the twelve Chinese soldiers were like twelve statues, their front chest and back drenched in sweat. The mosquitoes bit at their necks, and even salty sweat flowed into their eyes.

"Iron Army!" "This is an army made of iron …"

Finally, someone from the crowd cried out in alarm, and the voice of the Iron Army spread across the entire Port Said.

Xiang Ying looked at French soldiers opposite of him with disdain and thought to himself, "This is what you call the strongest person in the world's army? Back then, Napoleon brought such a soldier to battle? "

"What a pity, the lion is old! The Führer is right, the French will definitely lose this Franco-Prussian War! "