C2587 attack the king's train

"Spies!" Ludwig II's mouth was reeking of blood, he had bit his lower lip, and the feeling of humiliation spread throughout his heart.

"I want to catch that spy even more than you do," he whispered under her breath. But at least you have to share your information with us! "

"You have to at least let our intelligence officer enter the scene!"

Bismark shook his head, "Your Majesty... Don't use the excuse of breaking a case to shift responsibility, I think everyone knows who the spy is. How many people in the entire Bavaria know of Xiao Letian's exact schedule? "

"Who else could it be other than the four of us in the carriage?"

"I've already sealed up the train for today. If we can't find that spy, none of us can leave this place!"

"How dare you put the king under house arrest!" Ludwig II roared.

Bismark laughed coldly as he shook his head, "I'm not the king under house arrest. I'm a suspect under house arrest, including me!"

"Your Majesty, we can no longer control the situation …"

Just then, the doors of the last four carriages that belonged to Bismark suddenly opened wide. These four carriages were like dull jars, and had no signs of movement at all.

But now the huge iron gate was opened, and a group of Chinese soldiers jumped out like a pack of wolves and tigers. These soldiers didn't carry any heavy weapons, they just didn't bring any hats with their bare hands, a few officers had pistols in their waists, and a few commandos had bayonets in their hands.

Wang Chen and Luo Houzi jumped down from the first carriage, the shaved heads releasing hot steam, only to see them taking out a white cloth from their pockets and wrapping it around their heads.

"Brothers!" The King of Bavaria was right in front of the train, jumping over! Seize the king and have him hand over the murderer! "

"Avenge the Prime Minister!" The Chinese soldiers began wailing!

The soldiers, whose blood was boiling, were in high spirits. Some of them even used bayonets to cut their palms and smeared their blood on the white cloth. What kind of bullsh * t king is it, arrest him! "

"Soldier's advice!" "Soldiers Assault!"

"Kill!"

More than four hundred Chinese soldier s jumped off the carriage as if they had gone mad, and directly followed the tracks to surround the Royal Special Arena that was parked on another platform.

"Revenge!" Revenge for the Prime Minister! "

"Lord, disgrace your subjects, die!" The entire army is in mourning! "

The scene immediately exploded. The Prussian soldiers had long known that a group of God of Death was hiding in the car, so they quickly moved out of the way when they saw them rushing towards them.

However, the group of Bavaria soldiers were completely dumbfounded. They could not even react to the four hundred soldiers' assault.

"Fuck you!" Carrying Dai Xiao's white cloth, Wang Chen was the first to rush into the enemy ranks. His left shoulder carried a huge impact as it ruthlessly smashed onto the chest of the soldier in the front.

With a loud crack, two of his ribs were broken, and the soldier immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Assault!" Charge over! " Luo Houzi's punch had broken the nose of a soldier.

The dense crowd pressed down, and the thin Bavaria defenses were immediately torn into pieces!

Ludwig II was completely scared silly, he was right in front of a window that was facing the train tracks, he could see the scene of the conflict from here.

A tall and sturdy Chinese soldier suddenly bent over and carried one of the Bavaria's imperial guards on her shoulder before spinning 180 degrees in the air and smashing him out.

The soldier flew towards Ludwig II like a cannonball, with a thud, he was smashed into the window. Although the window did not shatter, it cracked inch by inch!

The young king had never seen such a violent thug before, he was so frightened that his face turned pale and he retreated half a step. Bismark looked at him in disdain and said, "Why didn't you give the order to suppress them? "This is just four hundred Chinese soldiers without any heavy weapons. If you give the order to shoot, you can slaughter them all in an instant."

"Why not? Didn't the Janissaries carry guns? Are my eyes playing tricks on me? The Gatling behind the train doors in front of us, what kind of goods are they? "

"Since you dare to kill the head of state, why should you care about these four hundred men?"

"Don't you want to give the order? "If you don't order these crazy Chinese to get into the carriage, you'll really be imprisoned!"

"Hehe …" I have to remind you, they have a white cloth wrapped around their head, it is the custom of Chinese people to wear filial piety. These soldiers have all gone crazy, they are soldiers that Xiao Letian trained with his own hands, just like his nephew … "

"Now that their loved ones are dead, how can they not wear filial piety? How can they not go crazy!"

"Let's make a decision then? "You're the king, aren't you making up your mind yet?"

With a loud bang, another imperial guard was lifted up by the Chinese soldiers and thrown onto the carriage, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Bismark was like a demon who understood people and tried his best to bewitch them. He wanted to provoke Ludwig II and see if he would go crazy in the end.

Bismark secretly thought in his heart: Young people! Do you dare to give orders to suppress them? How exactly do you choose? "I haven't seen you in so many years, you should let me see whether you have improved or not!"

"Come, prove to me whether you are the king's man or not! "Give the order, give the order to suppress them!"

Prince Liutebode stared at his nephew without blinking. He was waiting for his nephew's order as well and wanted to test the limits of his nephew.

And Alfred cried out in his heart, "Orders to shoot! He was making a big deal out of it! Only by doing this can you completely lose the hearts of the people, and only then will you get out of the way! "

"I've already humiliated you like this, why didn't you open fire!"

No one could describe the contradictions the king was feeling at the moment. Facing the provocation of the people around him, facing such an overbearing attack, the humiliation he felt was indescribable.

He wanted to give the order to suppress them. If he gave the order, the heavy machine guns hidden among the Janissaries would turn the Chinese on the rails into minced meat.

On one hand, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control the situation later on, and on the other hand, it was purely because he was afraid of killing people.

He was afraid of seeing the corpses strewn all over the ground, and he was also afraid of the miserable sight of blood splattering everywhere. Whether it was the enemies or his own people, he didn't want to see such a scene.

"I... I... "I …"

"Someone come!" "Let these Chinese send representatives to the car, and I can talk to them face to face..."

"I told them not to be impulsive and to remain rational!"