Rebirth of The Deer and the Cauldron, Wei Xiaobao Becomes a God

At this point, Blair suddenly stopped talking, seeming to find it difficult to continue.

"What a pity! Tell me quickly!" the Brunei King urged impatiently.

Blair carefully glanced at Yuan Chonghuan and He Tishou, his body trembling involuntarily, and he stammered:

"They are so unethical! They attacked our artillery position by surprise. Not only that, they also killed my guards and adjutants, and captured me."

Hearing this, the Brunei King couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha... As the saying goes, there is no constant in war! The battlefield is inherently unpredictable, and all kinds of means can be used."

"Okay, now there are only two choices before you, either death or life. Tell me, what is your choice?"

"Your Majesty, of course I want to live!" Blair's face flushed red, veins bulged on his forehead, his eyes revealed extreme anxiety and desire, and he answered in a trembling voice.

"If you want to live, then immediately order your troops to lay down their weapons and go back to where they came from." The Brunei King crossed his arms across his chest, staring at Blair expressionlessly, his tone cold and majestic.

Then, he slightly turned sideways, pointed at He Ti Shou, who was standing next to him with a heroic figure and holding a long sword, and continued coldly, "If you want to die, it's easy. Just hand you over to this Miss He to deal with you."

Blair looked in the direction of the Brunei King's finger, and saw a faint smirk on He Ti Shou's lips. That smile seemed to be able to see through the most hidden fear in his heart.

She stood tall and straight like a pine tree, and her sword-like brows and bright eyes exuded a chilling heroic aura that made people dare not look directly at her.

Blair was shocked by this momentum. All the muscles in his body trembled unconsciously and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

After a brief silence, Blair seemed to have made up his mind. He took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Let's retreat!"

In fact, Blair had already made plans in his mind. For Brunei, this Eastern Expedition was just a side job.

If he could successfully capture the city, it would naturally be icing on the cake; even if he failed in the end, it would not be his personal fault. After all, the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly and no one can accurately predict the outcome.

And even if the Marines lost two or three thousand flintlock rifles, it didn't matter, because they still had tens of thousands of flintlock rifles stored on their ships!

However, if you really lose your life here, it would be a loss.

Under the city, the British army had already noticed something was wrong - their commander, who had always been in command, had disappeared without a trace!

This sudden change caused all the British troops to look at each other in confusion.

You know, the composition of the soldiers in this British army is quite complex. Some of them are civilians from the British mainland who were forcibly conscripted and sent to the battlefield;

The other part was young men captured from various colonies.

For such a group of people who did not join the army voluntarily, if there were coveted gold and silver treasures and beautiful women ahead, it might inspire their high enthusiasm for fighting;

But if they are faced with glaring guns and an uncertain battle situation, then who would be willing to take the initiative to be the scapegoat and die, unless there is a gun from the supervision team pointing at the back of their heads to force them to charge forward?

As a result, the situation on the battlefield came to a stalemate, and neither side dared to act rashly.

On the city wall, King Chunni said to Yuan Chengzhi and his female disciple He Nvxia beside him: "Master Yuan, Nvxia He, I have to trouble you two to temporarily detain Blair and force him to order the British army to retreat."

Yuan Chengzhi nodded slightly, clasped his fists and responded: "Your Majesty, you are too kind. Defending Brunei City is the unshirkable responsibility of the Chinese people like us."

Hearing this, the Brunei King showed a gratified smile on his face and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Brunei was a vassal state of the Ming Dynasty, and the Chinese and Brunei people are one family.

Then, accompanied by a heavy creaking sound, the city gate slowly opened.

I saw a majestic general leading a team of elite soldiers, guarding Blair firmly in the middle, while Yuan Chengzhi and his apprentice walked side by side.

In this way, the group walked out of the city gate with firm steps and headed towards the British camp outside the city...

The British soldiers stood in place, all looking towards the direction of Brunei City, their eyes filled with tension and expectation.

I saw the heavy city gate slowly open, making a dull sound, as if foreshadowing that something major was about to happen.

Immediately afterwards, a neat and orderly group of people slowly walked out of the city.

At this time, a British officer quickly raised the telescope in his hand and observed carefully.

As his vision gradually became clear, he suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of astonishment, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my God, Earl Blair was captured by the Brunei people!"

This shout exploded in the British army like thunder, causing an uproar in an instant.

"We can't find the Earl anywhere. We didn't expect he was captured." Someone murmured in disbelief.

"That's right! In this case, our artillery positions must have been destroyed by the Brunei people. Oh my God! How did they do it?" another soldier asked in a trembling voice, his heart full of fear and confusion.

"This is too weird. Could it be true, as the legend says, that there are mysterious Eastern gods secretly helping the Brunei people?" Someone else made such an incredible guess, leaving the people around looking at each other in bewilderment.

For a moment, all kinds of discussions echoed throughout the British position:

Some soldiers looked terrified and began to despair of the future battle;

Some were whispering to each other, trying to analyze the current situation;

Some even had the intention of retreating, and the morale of the army was shaken.

The city of Brunei in the distance, like an indestructible fortress, was coldly watching the chaotic British army.

Blair was escorted and staggered forward, and was finally forced to stop just a hundred meters away from the British army.

He held his head high and shouted with all his strength, "I am Earl Blair! Here, I solemnly give orders to all the Marines. Everyone, lay down your weapons immediately and retreat in an orderly manner! The target is the beach where we landed yesterday. All personnel must quickly execute my orders!"

As soon as Blair finished his shout, the British troops on the opposite side fell into chaos.