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Chapter 36 Eight-Power Allied Forces

"Don't be afraid, madam!"

A dark, muscular young man with a square face roared to show his strength.

He has a very stable short figure, a simple and honest square face, wears a brown jacket and black shorts, and holds the reins on the donkey's bit in his hand.

This is a spirited young man full of earthy flavor.

"What are you doing! Don't come here!"

The spirited young man stood in front of the woman, hurriedly pulled out a large blade from his waistband, and yelled at Zhou Yang in a panicked tone.

Zhou Yang stood still,

He lowered his head and looked down at the spirited young man——

He was more than a head taller than the spirited young man in front of him: "The child is crying from hunger. Please help me, madam."

The baby in his arms seemed to hear Zhou Yang's words and seemed to cooperate, crying loudly again.

"Huh? You, you are not a foreigner?"

Hearing Zhou Yang's pure mandarin, the spirited young man was stunned for a moment.

"I am Chinese."

Zhou Yang gently stroked the baby's back with his left hand, quietly opened the Beretta's safety with his right hand, and put his finger on the trigger.

Hearing Zhou Yang's answer, not only the spirited young man and the woman riding the donkey, but also the surrounding refugees breathed a sigh of relief. Their eyes glanced at Zhou Yang, losing their previous fear.

Most of them even had questions in their eyes: I just saw you wearing a foreign military uniform with short hair. I thought you were a foreign devil with a sharp gun in your hand, dominating, burning, killing, raping, and doing all kinds of evil!

"My wife is weak and I'm afraid she can't..."

The spirited young man refused Zhou Yang, but before he could finish his words, the woman riding a donkey interrupted him: "Jing Ming, stop talking. At this time, if you weren't really forced to do anything, who would come out with such a small child in his arms?"

Looking for something to eat.

It's not easy for everyone outside. Please help if you can. The child is very hungry. It's so pitiful. Brother, please give me the child.

Jingming, please hold the child."

As the woman spoke, she handed the child in her arms to the spirited young man. Then she quickly got off the donkey and walked to Zhou Yang's side. She looked at the crying baby in Zhou Yang's arms. She looked like she was starving!

He quickly extended his arm towards Zhou Yang.

"Thank you."

Zhou Yang gently handed the baby, who was less than half a meter tall, to the woman. The woman carefully hugged the baby, turned her back on the two of them and put a shabby coat in front of them, and then walked to a willow tree beside the road.

From behind, he gently lifted up his clothes.

The sweet smell of milk attracted all the baby's attention, and a sound of "ton ton ton ton ton ton" replaced the cry.

This way,

Perhaps it was because Zhou Yang's clothes and hair were incompatible with those of the refugees. Although these people glanced at him from time to time, no one took the initiative to talk to him.

"Brother, where are you going?"

When others ignore me, I ignore others. Zhou Yang took the initiative to ask the energetic young man.

"Go to Rehe."

The spirited guy is a bit stiff and reserved.

"Why go to Rehe?"

Zhou Yang asked.

"Young man, the emperor and Lafayette have all run away. Now in Beijing, the Qing soldiers, the Boxers, the foreign devils, and the common people are all in chaos! If you don't go out to join your relatives, if you stay in Beijing, you don't know when you will be killed by those foreign devils.

Beaten to death!"

An old man was sitting on the side of the road, smoking his old pipe, and interjected: "Speaking of which, young man, why do the military uniforms you are wearing look so similar to those foreigners? You even shaved your head. You are not afraid of being raped by those bannermen and officials."

Master, see, you are not one of those revolutionary parties in the south, are you?"

The old man is quite trendy and imaginative.

However, after the old man said this, Zhou Yang immediately knew when it was.

The Eight-Power Allied Forces' War of Invasion of China!

It should be 1900, the twenty-sixth year of Guangxu. Eight countries including Britain, the United States, France, Germany, Russia, Japan, Italy and Australia invaded China and fought all the way to Beijing under the rule of the Qing Dynasty.

"Perhaps, this mission will be related to those foreign devils."

Zhou Yang is in the dark.

"Brother, the child is asleep."

At this time, the woman had already arranged her clothes, and holding the baby in her arms, she walked gently from the willow tree and came back with a swaying step.

The baby didn't know how long it had been hungry. Maybe it was because he cried too hard before, but now that he was full, he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep with satisfaction, snoring softly while sleeping soundly.

"Thank you."

Zhou Yang reached out and gently took over the sleeping baby, and took out a piece of silver from his pocket: "I will give this piece of silver to my wife as a means of payment, so that I can tide over the difficult times in Rehe."

As soon as he saw the silver bar handed over by Zhou Yang, the energetic young man's eyes suddenly lit up and his eyes shone brightly when reflected by the silver.

This piece of silver is shiny and looks extremely pure. It is about the length and thickness of a finger. I am afraid it must be three taels!

This is worth more than two months of his wages!

"How can this be so embarrassing..."

The simple and dull young man immediately grinned, showing his big white teeth, and reached out his hands to receive it enthusiastically.

The woman just slapped her outstretched hands.

"Brother, this is too expensive, we can't accept it."

The woman waved her hand to refuse, but her eyes unnaturally glanced at the few scoundrel young men in the team, and she happened to see those scoundrels looking at this side greedily.

"Boy, this little girl doesn't know how to appreciate someone. If she doesn't want it, we want it!"

It is true that black eyes cannot see silver. When those arrogant young men saw the silver bars, their eyes immediately turned red!

They were all bastards from the city outside Beijing. The chaos in the capital and the ferocious looks of those foreigners with guns, who burned, killed, raped and looted, committed all kinds of evil, killing people and killing dogs on sight, that ferocious energy made them

These professional bastards are terrified!

First came the Boxers who were not afraid of death, and then came those ruthless foreign devils. They couldn't survive in Beijing anymore, so they got mixed up with the refugee group and prepared to go to Rehe together.

There is wine now and drunkenness the next, these gangsters have no money in their pockets, so they plan to go to Rehe to have a good time with their hands empty-handed. At this time, meeting Yin Zi feels more intimate than meeting his own mother.

As he spoke, he walked towards Zhou Yang in a huff.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Zhou Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. He didn't even have the interest to look at them. He just glared at them! He raised the Beretta and fired three shots into the sky. Like a thunderbolt, he instantly silenced the few people who were walking towards him.

Bastard: "Get out!"

"Okay bro!"

Several gangsters' bodies shook three times as three gunshots were fired.

When they were in the city, they were attacked by foreigners' sharp guns, and now they trembled when they heard the sound of gunshots.

The other party's glare at them also made them feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar, and a stream of cold air shot straight from their tail bones to the sky!

At first, they thought this man was elegant, easy-going, and polite, but suddenly the evil spirit came out of his eyes, like a tiger descending from the mountain. They immediately realized that this was definitely a murderous man who killed without blinking an eye!

The word "gun" is like hearing the fairy music and your ears suddenly become bright!

"Yes Yes!"

"Brother, my brother is wrong! Wrong!"

"Just get out! Just get out!"

A few gangsters no longer dared to be in the team, for fear that someone would shoot them, and then they would just run away from home.


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