Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

There were at least four to five hundred National Guard members here. They had secretly rushed to the Prism Castle Stage from their hiding spots, and shouted as they charged at the SPECIAL SERVICES s that were blooming from the inside.

"Kill!" Kill all invaders! " The bayonet glinted.

"Thunder!" "Bullet Scatter …" The Special team Commander was in a hurry, she quickly gave the order, and the members of the team lit up the hand on their chest and threw it towards the most densely packed area of the group.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The black smoke from the explosion rose in the crowd, followed by the shotgun of large caliber. This kind of shotgun that released muffled sounds had been modified, the standards for ammunition had been unified, the iron sand seed that were shot out were fine, and their killing power was also strong.

With each shot, he could knock down a group of worker Self Guard s!

However, these survivors had already killed to the point that their eyes were bloodshot. On their own land, in their own capital, they no longer had a way out!

Facing the overwhelming advantage of firepower, these Self Guard Warriors actually continued to speed up their charge, until both sides crashed into each other.

Qi Bolin rubbed his hands together anxiously in the sky. He watched helplessly as the warriors below were peeled off layer by layer like onions, and all he could hear was the sound of bayonets colliding, and the screams of lives before they died.

"Release the ropes..." "Saving a life counts as a loss …"

The six ropes were once again thrown down, and the commander of the Special Forces knew that there was no other choice. With more and more reinforcements coming from the enemies, they had already fallen into a sea of people.

"I'll go to the back …" The youngest will get on the airship first... Damn it, the old soldier's court is in the back! "

Ring-shaped defense, the youngest soldiers had the priority to survive. They were pushed onto the ropes and quickly climbed up, while the airship lowered its altitude.

One by one, the soldiers escaped onto the airship, but the remaining soldiers were surrounded by the French army!

"Don't worry about us... Retreat... "Otherwise, you won't be able to leave either …"

Before his voice died away, a few French worker Self-Defence Force s had also grabbed onto a rope. Someone climbed up the rope, and the soldiers on the airship immediately opened fire.

Amidst the screams, Self-Defence Force fell into the crowd. At this time, more and more French soldiers grabbed onto the rope. Pull! Pull this damned airship down... "Everyone use your strength together …"

Suddenly, the airship was pulled by a huge force, causing the entire suspension chamber to tilt!

"Let's go!" Cut the rope... "Let's go …" The desperate veteran shouted, and the bayonet opposite him stabbed him in the chest, spraying blood all over the face of the French army.

The in Paris were completely different from those in Sedan. The scale of the Prism Castle here was simply too big, the soldiers transported by an airship simply could not control such a large region.

Tears streamed down the faces of the soldiers as they cut off the ropes. The airship escaped and flew higher into the sky.

Waiting until the dirigible flew to an even higher altitude, Duke Qi Bolin finally understood that their loss had not been in vain!

At this moment, surrounding Sharal's Gate, countless National Guard soldiers were supporting them. This bombardment actually gathered the hearts of the citizens of Paris, causing the regular army and Self-Defence Force to give up their enmity and formally walk side by side.

With the front lines tight, the Montmartre plateau immediately sent out his elites to assist them. Behind the Sharal Tong Sect, there were at least 40,000 reinforcements.

Looking again at the attacks of the Prussian army outside the city, the charging soldiers had already reached the first trench. Some of the trench had already been broken through, and the two sides' soldiers had already fallen into a brutal hand-to-hand fight.

The front line was changing inch by inch, twisting and turning like dog teeth. Life was being consumed at an extremely low price, and another batch would charge in after the first one.

The sound of gunshots, shouts, and explosions, including the sound of cold weapons clashing together, was enough to scare people who had never seen it before.

As expected, many of the National Guard's soldiers continued to throw up as they fought. Although they had seen the dead before, the scattered corpses were nothing compared to the fight against the Shura.

What was a battlefield? In every inch of soil around you, you could find a human finger or a broken corpse. A piece of intestines was blown off the flag and was fluttering in the wind!

Red from the blood, black from the organs, white from the bones … When all of these things were gathered together, that was the true war!

Lao Maoqi calmly looked at the scene in front of him. He had seen this kind of scene too many times!

"Hehehe …" The battle line was at a stalemate? "It doesn't matter. I've never thought of settling the battle today anyway …"

"A metropolis with over 3 million people, how can it fit 300,000 people? What I want is not victory, but effective killing! "

"Let the front line hold on for another fifteen minutes, and let those arrogant Self Guard come forth to reinforce us again … The artillery is ready! "

The French side continued to increase the number of troops, rapidly increasing the density of the troops around the Shallan Sect. Prussian army was not able to face the pressure of numbers, and could only retreat slowly.

When the French saw that the fight was going smoothly, they were even more elated and increased their pace of reinforcements. However, they did not expect that the cunning Prussian army had already prepared a feast for them.

Drip drip … The bugle for the retreat sounded and the Prussian army on the front lines fled backwards like a tide. The French army cheered loudly!

"Get lost!" You barbarians! "

"Shoot, shoot!" Kill them like they'd kill a rabbit … "

Pah pah pah … These French soldiers even jumped out of the trenches to aim and fire at the retreating Prussian army, the figures in the distance all threw themselves onto the ground, in exchange for the French army's loud laughter.

But before they had the chance to rejoice, from the distance came the sound of a thunderous cannon, followed by a mass of black shadows flying over like locusts.

"Oh god, not good …" Before he could finish his sentence, a hail of bullets rained down on the Sharon Gate's position.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Fire filled the sky everywhere, and the air blast from the explosion rushed to the walls and the top of the Prism Castle.

These untrained members of the National Guard did not know where to hide, so they suffered heavy losses in the blast, causing everyone to be stunned!

Ten minutes later, over three thousand people from the Sharon family were killed, and hundreds more had disappeared. The massacre shook the entire city, and at night, Paris was filled with weeping.

Looking at the battle report, General Trochu's eyes were filled with tears, "I have long advised you guys …" The battles in the wild are all the work of the professional soldier, it is all technical work … "

"You can't win just by relying on your courage …" "But you guys just won't listen, you just won't listen no matter what, aiyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy …"

The massacre that happened at the Sha Lang Tong Sect was like a bucket of cold water being poured over Blanqui and the rest's heads.

"Teacher …" We... Are we still cooperating with the attack? "

"With an arrow on the bow, you have no choice but to make it. The situation has already reached this point. Do you guys think there's any other choice! "

"Prepare a carriage for me, I'm leaving the city …"