C3515 The sound of gunfire in Bund

The citizens of Qing Province could not understand the value of the cultural relics in Europe, but when they heard that the person in the oil painting was Napoleon, they were completely shocked.

They couldn't tell the difference between Napoleon I and III, but they knew clearly that the emperor's portrait had been seized and returned to their possession. They had really breached the enemy's imperial palace!

The humiliation from ten years ago had finally been avenged. The crowd was shouting excitedly, and the foreign devils' faces were as pale as snow.

"Be careful..." "That was Rembrandt's real work, Man in Gold Helmets. God, why was it snatched away, don't put it on the ground, it was a crime …"

"Look …" Bushey's Diana Bath... How did it end up in the hands of the Chinese! "

Most of the people who were able to come from distant Europe to do business in China or even engage in diplomatic activities were highly educated, and their artistic appreciation far exceeded that of the average person.

They were well aware of the origins and origins of every rare European art item that had been counted into the inventory. In particular, some of the most famous works of history had fallen into the hands of the Chinese people, causing them to suffer from angina pectoris.

Europeans are much more open-minded than Chinese, and when Bushy's Diana painting was unfurled, the whole street exploded with surprise.

"Light... Bare-ass... "Oh my god!"

The western oil paintings were all about realism. The naked women in particular were especially beautiful. All the sensitive areas of the painting were described as real.

When had the citizens of late Qing ever said this? They were so scared that their jaws were about to dislocate. The men subconsciously covered their eyes.

"This foreign devil is too shameless, why does he paint so much at the Spring Palace?"

"Exactly, shameless ones …"

But you're scolding quite fiercely, why are you still constantly leaning forward? Why did you move forward?

The British Patrol, the yamen runners from the Shanghai Road and the guards from the Chinese Central Bank, including the marines that had returned from the expedition, had already isolated three security walls at the entrance of the bank building.

This group of people saw that the people around them were restless and tried their best to push them out. "Don't move forward! Whoever moves forward will be convicted of premeditated robbery!"

"Retreat, we're talking about you. Retreat …"

The first batch of silver and cultural relics that Ling Mutai escorted only made up a small part of the total loot, and most of the artwork was also made up of oil paintings and small sized sculptures.

How many spoils of war could three ships have? But just this bit of Western cuisine was enough to open the eyes of everyone present!

Oil paintings after sculptures laid on the table in the French Emperor. They were spread out like flowing water in the hands of the counting people, and then categorized and stored.

Finally, a single wooden case was brought out. After opening it, a painting that was sealed by a glass mirror was revealed to everyone.

All of the foreigners in the hall went crazy. They looked at the familiar scene and their faces were filled with terror!

"Mona Lisa! Da Vinci's Mona Lisa... Are the French crazy? They can't even protect such a national treasure … "

Mona Lisa s that were treasured in Louvre s were also the most important spoils of war for the Chinese. As one of the three treasures of the Louvre Town, the moment they appeared at the scene, they immediately went crazy.

Behind Fan Lian, five metres away, a few British patrolling police officers were maintaining order. However, when the Mona Lisa was carried out …

The four British patrolmen suddenly went crazy, "Long live the France! Save our national treasure! "Kill the Chinese bandits!"

Pah pah pah … With the sound of the gunshot, Zhang Xiaowen's right arm that could not dodge in time was shot. With a blood-curdling scream, he fell to the ground as the bullet drilled into his right arm's muscles from behind and flew out again.

"Protect the lord …" Protect Treasures... The Marines counterattack! "

Although there had been a history of feud between Britain and France, both were European, and French culture was more permeable than British culture, so there was still a lot of French powder among the British.

Xiao Letian defeating the France, there were people who were unhappy just because someone was cheering him on, and that included the British!

These four British patrolling police officers were actually sympathetic towards the France. They were extremely indignant towards the Chinese invasion, but they had no chance for revenge.

Today's opportunity came. They would rather burn all these European works of art than leave them for the Chinese!

"Burn the Mona Lisa … Never leave it to the Chinese... "

The three patrolling officers shot and fired. The last patrolman under cover took out a bottle of self-governing Molotov's cocktail, ignited it and threw it at the pile of oil paintings.

"Is he crazy!?" "Protecting cultural relics …" Ling Mutai roared, two knife drawing team s rushed out from the crowd, using their chest to block the direction of the bottle's attack.

With a muffled bang, the burning bottle landed on the chest of a soldier. The kerosene flew out and ignited on the chest of the soldier.

A soldier who was trained in iron blood discipline would not care about this kind of pain at all. With a loud 'kacha' sound, he smashed his glass bottle to pieces on the ground.

The soldier endured the pain and did not even try to dodge. He just laid on the ground and pressed down the flames. The rest of his comrades rushed up and took off their uniforms to suppress the burning kerosene that was seeping out from the surrounding area.

The military uniform had created an oxygen-free space, and the flame in the bottle was extinguished just like that!

After getting the bright flames, he opened up his comrade's chest to look at the large area of burns. The pungent smell of kerosene mixed with the smell of roasted human flesh.

"Military doctor! "Military doctors …" Her comrade carried him and rushed to her rescue. At this time, four British patrolmen had already been killed, and three of them had been severely injured.

Fan Lian looked at the British Consul and shouted, "Give me an explanation! Give me an explanation... I will protest to London, I will protest to Gladstone! "

Before the British consul could explain himself, he was in trouble again!

Taking advantage of the moment when his defense was weak, the sound of shattering windows could suddenly be heard from the north, followed by the sound of gunfire!

"Long live France! "Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"An old soldier doesn't die …" The Empire was indestructible! "What exactly is the fight …"

Pah pah pah … Bullets sprayed blood in the crowd, causing the Bund to explode. "The Frenchman is crazy …" The French are crazy... It's a French mob... "

The adults were crying and the children were shouting. Everyone was running all over the place!

In this nationalist country, why weren't there a few groups of Death Soldiers? The Napoleon Family had ruled over the France and fought so many victories, why weren't there even a few loyal veterans?

These were all Frenchmen who had taken risks on the Upper Beach. Many of them had enlisted in the army. They were either doing business in Asia or serving as bodyguards for other bosses … adventurer's Paradise would always have their own bowl of rice to eat.

These people who had deep feelings for the Napoleon Empire would have long since been resentful towards their country's defeat, so they would not have the chance to take revenge.

Today, the Chinese people dared to show off their spoils of war in the Bund, naturally angering them!