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Chapter 722 Hiroshima Rebellion (Second Update, please subscribe)
Chaos, chaos everywhere.

Like other brothels in Japanese cities, Hiroshima's brothels are also concentrated in one area. There are too many so-called "martyrs", that is, rebels. They became the city controllers. They originally wanted to have a good time in the New Year Relax, in fact, their salaries are usually used in brothels. Since these adults regained power, the business of brothels has improved several times in an instant.

After the gunshots rang out, those rebel soldiers who were drinking and sleeping in the brothel all ran out one after another.

The sailors who were on vacation also ran out after hearing the gunshots. When they saw that their own people were being beaten by a group, the sailors immediately shouted and killed them with their fists. The sailors did not carry weapons when they went ashore, but they Many of them bought Japanese swords from antique shops. These samurai swords, which were pawned by samurai after the abolition of swords, became the only weapon for many of them.

"It's Song Navigator and the others!"

"Damn Japanese short winter melon, kill it!"

When the sailors yelled and rushed to help their comrades out of the siege, the other Japanese saw that they had suffered a disadvantage, and someone was shot and fell into a pool of blood.They were drunk and cowardly, and immediately shouted.

"Kill Ming Kou!"

Ming Kou is what those self-confident "Martyrdom Army" called Ming army sailors in the past. From their simple "patriotism", these foreign sailors set foot on Japanese soil, which is an invasion of Japan.

However, the strength is not as good as others, that is to say, they have been addicted to their mouths, saying that they are a group of Ming bandits. When they are not drinking normally, when they see those Daming sailors who go ashore with poor flowers, they are very polite.

Now that the alcohol is on the rise, everyone has become a little carried away, so arrogant that they don't know how much salt they can eat.

"Kill Ming Kou!"

"Kill Ming Kou!"

Amid the deafening shouts, the Japanese rushed out of the brothel and fought with the Ming sailors. At this time, no one cared about the Ming fleet anymore.

It has to be said that all Japanese samurai are hot-tempered, and when they get angry, no one knows what they can do.

At this time, the brothel, which was once full of singing and dancing, has become another kind of battlefield.

Thousands of Japanese ran out from various brothels, and they joined the battle group in small groups.I don't know how many there are, they surrounded the hundreds of sailors from front to back, from left to right.

"The armed ones stand outside, and the wounded ones retreat to the middle!"

Song Jide, who had the highest military rank at the scene, became the commander. He shouted orders and directed the sailors to break out of the siege. Although under his command, they continued to kill, the Japanese threw stones at the crowd. During the attack, many sailors were smashed to death.There are also many Japanese who directly waved their samurai swords and rushed over, slashing everywhere without a head or a face.

In terms of using knives, the sailors are certainly not their opponents. The two sides hacked back and forth, and the screams echoed from time to time. Song Jide's revolver had been emptied of bullets.

The sailors were either bruised all over their heads or their faces were covered with blood.When had he seen such a tragic situation in the past, some sailors were even severely wounded, and others almost collapsed due to excessive blood loss, and could only be supported by their comrades in arms.

He was stabbed in the chest, and although he lost a lot of blood, Dongbalang looked at the scene in front of him, and there was only one thought in his heart-it's over!
Hiroshima is over!

God knows what the commander will do once he knows what happened here!
What is certain is that the fleet will never fight back after being beaten!
Someone was injured, someone fell.

The sailors with knives and sticks resisted in front, the wounded retreated and gave the knives and sticks to the other brothers, and the middle ones picked up the thrown stones with bare hands and smashed them back.

The shouts and roars echoed in the streets of Hiroshima.

On the "Nanhua", Shen Yaozu stood on the bridge, staring at his fleet, every warship is now flying colorful flags, today is the New Year's Eve.

What a good day!
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from behind, walking in a hurry, there was no need to turn around, Shen Yaozu knew it was urgent, when he turned around, he saw the chief of staff talking to him.

"Sir, something has happened! Our people were besieged by the Japanese in the brothel area!  …"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yaozu said loudly.

"What? What's going on? Who's besieging our people! How many people?"

"At least [-] officers and soldiers who went ashore were besieged, and most of those Japanese were "martyrdom soldiers" on vacation..."

The chief of staff's report made Shen Yaozu standing on the bridge only have a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"What a big dog!"

"Sir, what should I do now?"

"What should we do? Our people are attacked, what else can we do? Send out the flag, the fleet raises fire and anchors, enters the battle blood, and takes off the gun coat..."

Shen Yaozu said in a deep voice.

"Send the marines ashore, I want to see how this martyrdom army died!"

The sailors who were happily preparing for the New Year were stunned by the sudden sound of the siren.

"It's the combat readiness number!"

The combat readiness number is different from the ordinary siren sound. The three long and two short combat readiness numbers are to remind them that the warship is on combat readiness.

They dropped their work one after another, and hurriedly ran towards their respective posts. While running, they kept asking what was going on.

Soon, they knew that the Japanese were attacking the sailors who came ashore.As soon as they heard that their own people were under siege, that's okay, they all quickened their pace.

The officers kept shouting orders into the megaphone.The gunners and officers at each battle position conveyed the same order loudly.The sailors on the deck who were happily preparing for the new year rushed to their posts in their respective positions.The two twin 305 main guns in the middle of the ship "squeaked" all the time, and the gun cover was removed, and under the action of the hydraulic machine, they began to rotate slowly.

While the muzzle of the black hole was pointing at Hiroshima, the marines also took action.

"Hurry up,……"

Under the urging of the officer, the marines on board took out their rifles from the gun cabinet, and followed the officer to gather on the shore.

At this moment, they saw a blood-soaked sailor running over on a horse they had snatched from somewhere. He shouted as he ran.

"Hurry up, save people, fire the guns, save people..."

When the sailors on duty rushed up, the injured sailor fell off his horse. The sailor with multiple stab wounds had just been helped up, and he grabbed his comrade by the collar and shouted.

"Hurry up, fire the cannon, if you don't fire the cannon, there will be no hurry. Thousands of Japanese are surrounding the brothers and killing them..."

Looking at this scene on the shore, staring at the burning smoke column, Shen Yaozu who was standing on the bridge roared.

"Where's the map? Bring the map of Hiroshima!"

His roar was so intense that it only echoed in the cold air between the sea and the sky in Hiroshima.

"Calculate the position, calculate the parameters, and fire immediately!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Yaozu slapped the railing hard.

"Since we're going to fight this time... let's deal with them to death! The armed sailors went ashore and directly swept Hiroshima, I don't believe it. How much monsters can these damn short melons make!"

(End of this chapter)