Pierre and Paul lay limply on the ground, their eyes filled with disbelief at the turn of the battle. Countless Irish rushed into the British military arena like crazy, and the war quickly fell from the era of firearms to the era of cold weapons.

In front of the two of them was the guild leader Huai Te, who was gasping for breath and about to vomit blood. It was he who rushed into the fire just now, kicking out the two fellows who were about to commit suicide one after another.

Huai Te's eyebrows and hair were all roasted, his hands on his hips, his waist bent 90 degrees, just where was he acting like this?

"You … You... You underestimate us... We're here... Oh my god, I'm so tired! "

"I'll run again …" Slow down... The two of you really can't be saved anymore … And so … "She doesn't believe us so much!"

With a plop, Huai Te sat down on the ground. The bloody battle just now had completely drained him of all his energy.

"You don't know who the young people are, so long as you can prove that you are really helping us Irish, how can they not help you? "What's more, you've brought so many weapons and supplies …"

"Hurry up and go …" Don't say anything else, hurry up and go... "Our people are protecting you with their lives. Let's go …"

Pierre looked at the distant battle cry and said with fear, "War..." In the end, they will still return to his original appearance, and fight with their lives! "

What he said was right. Before and even during World War II, hand-to-hand combat was a common form of combat, especially in the era when heavy machine guns were not common. Being able to do hand-to-hand combat was an important indicator of the strength of an army.

As long as the attacking army was willing to sacrifice their lives, as long as the entire army was not afraid of death, then rushing through the area controlled by the bullets, leaving behind a certain amount of corpses, would be able to quickly drag the battle into the mud of the White Blade Battlefield.

In this kind of face-to-face combat, bayonets were sometimes not as useful as a variety of medieval weapons. It was just like how, at this moment, many veterans of the new army had given up on using bayonets to fight hand-to-hand battles and instead chose to use an engineer shovel with the right strength, which was much better than a bayonet in a chaotic battle.

These Irishmen who were provoked by the Shabaab had actually been hiding in the outskirts of Dublin for a long time. The moment the mercenaries started a riot, the Shabaab, who had been on high alert, immediately ordered their elites to gather and wait for orders.

In fact, before Mai Kesi boarded the boat to negotiate, the people of the thousands of youth faction had already made preparations for battle. These people were the Irish people who had the strongest will to fight against the British, they were already waiting for the right time to rebel.

After so many years of preparation, these Irishmen had at least accumulated a portion of their weapons. The rest were all equipped with the cold weapons that they were most proficient in. There were more than ten different styles of machetes.

The raging flames of war had already caused the rebels to lose their patience. When the order to attack was given, they pounced madly at the British like tigers who had been readied for battle.

They were all completely a bunch of madmen, and all of them fought with their lives on the line. There were even Rebellion who had been stabbed by a bayonet and had to fight while rolling on the ground with their lives on the line, their teeth and fingers turning into weapons.

The desperate Rebellion had disrupted the British forces. Other than the officers' pistols, which could still be used, the rest of the soldiers could only rely on their bayonets and enemies to fight.

However, the British army only had a total of eight hundred people, which included the number of people who had lost staff. At the moment, the British army only had a little over seven hundred people, while the attacking Irish Rebellion only had a little more than two thousand people.

When Major Fayle saw that the situation had become so chaotic, he quickly ordered his soldiers to break out. At that moment, he no longer had any power to reverse the situation, and his only hope was to rely on the thousands of reinforcements coming from outside the city.

Of course, there was also the navy. At this time, the Major Fayle had forgotten about the conflict between the army and the navy. He really hoped that the battleship from the Royal Navy would appear on the surface of the sea.

"Collection... Retreat west... "With me at the center, you have to hold your ground..."

Just then, a low explosion came from the north side of the pier. Mai Kesi who was in the midst of battle laughed out loud: "Our fellow countrymen are attacking the cannon emplacement! That tiny amount of defending troops is not enough for us to eat! "If we steal the gun emplacement, the British navy won't dare to enter the Gulf..."

"Ireland will win! "Attack …"

Pierre and Paul could finally be considered to have calmed down. To the north was the location of the British cannon emplacement, and now they had been ambushed by the Rebellion.

Although the cannons were heavily guarded, the cannons were, after all, a fortress defending the outer seas, and the defense of the land still relied on the army. Previously, the Major Fayle had already removed a portion of the cannons from the sides to cover their attacks, so the north port cannons were at their weakest right now.

"Let's go, everyone get on board, the Irishmen can give us more time with their lives!"

Over forty surviving mercenaries were gathered around the commanders. Even the two Vikings who had just left the city with the mission had returned.

"Sir, aren't you going to support them? Although the Irish have the advantage right now, when the main British army outside the city arrives, these Rebellion will suffer a huge loss! "

In a short night of bloody battles, these mercenaries and the Irishmen had already built up a friendship. The humiliation of leaving the battlefield in advance was something the mercenaries were unwilling to do.

But Huai Te shook his head and said, "Hurry up and go, you can't be exposed! So many of us have died to protect you, we can't die for nothing … Although I am not sure what agreement the Shabaab reached with your higher-ups, but I know it must be for our own good! "

"Let's go, quickly!" If this goes on, you will be the ones to harm us! While the British battleship is not yet wrapped up, hurry up and go! "Hurry up and leave!"

Hearing Huai Te's roar, all the mercenaries present felt as if their hearts had grown grass.

"Get on the boat!" This is a command... Catch up with our freighter as fast as we can! Didn't he see that there was already a signal of urging from far away? "There's not much time left, let's hurry up and go …"

That's right, at this time King Yi was jumping and ordering the cargo ship to approach the dock. All the sailors also saw the change in the situation, and were shocked that a miracle had happened, but at the same time, they quickly moved.

The lighting signal that was urging them to board the ship shined again and again. The cargo ship ventured forward in the narrow waterway just to snatch a few more minutes of time.

Tears streamed down the faces of the mercenaries as they carried the injured Paul, and surrounded Pierre on the four fences as they quickly left the dock. They did their best to shake the slurry, and no one knew just how many iron-blooded men were crying silently.

Huai Te who was by the shore wiped the perspiration off his face, then laughed and waved his hand: "Thank you! "Brother!"

"Go …" Go back and fight! Kill a few more Englishman s! "

Ten minutes later, the mercenaries finally started boarding the ship, but just at this time, cheers came from the North Harbor Cannon, the Rebellion used ten times their strength to quickly take over the fort.

Following which, the muzzle of the turret started to turn and start firing towards the northeast sea. The sound of the cannon could be heard and the light of the fire shot up into the sky.

King Yi slapped the railings and shouted, "Quick, quick... The cannons must have discovered the British Navy and they were blocking them … Hurry up and go! "Immediately!"

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