"Blocked! Long live..." The British troops on the opposite side cheered suddenly. At that moment, the density of the bullets they fired was reduced by 30%.
Unfortunately, they were happy too early. Right in front of them, the place where the car had just overturned suddenly burst into flames. The kerosene that had been spilled all the way was ignited by the mercenaries. The thick smoke immediately obscured their sight.
What's even more incredible is that even in the thick smoke, the mercenaries can still maintain the frequency of shooting. These veterans of many battles can continue to maintain fire suppression just by relying on their memory of the location of the British shooting point.
With a bang, the newly ignited wall of fire was suddenly knocked away by two figures. When the British soldiers took a closer look, they screamed in fright.
"Crazy people...all crazy people..."
I saw two burning men rushing over from the wall of fire. Each of them was holding a burning wooden barrel in his arms. The edges of the barrel had been carbonized by the flames. The kerosene flowed out along the gaps. The kerosene was ignited and soon the barrel turned into a barrel of fire.
The distance of forty meters was not far at all. The British army just fired a round of guns. The two Pyromen had already rushed to the gate. The burning Pyroman suddenly grinned, and his pale teeth seemed to be eating people. Like the devil.
"Come with us! Hahaha..." The mercenary used all his strength to smash the kerosene barrel against the door and fence of the warehouse. Amidst the screams of fear, the kerosene barrel exploded in the air.
Boom... Boom... Huge flames devoured everything at the door. The British soldiers who had no time to escape were swallowed up by the flames, screaming and rolling back and forth on the ground.
"Ask for help... ask for help from the major... there is no stopping here... these are a group of lunatics..."
What’s even crazier is yet to come. Just as the fire is engulfing the wooden door and fence, the burning wall of fire is suddenly knocked open by a larger object with a loud bang.
The carriage driven by the Moorish warrior finally rushed over. At this moment, he was the only one left in the carriage. All the other brothers had got out of the car and used their lives to cover him.
"Stand up... rush up... smash the door..."
The Moor had gone crazy. He threw away his riding crop and stabbed the horse's butt with a dog-headed knife with one hand. The horse in severe pain even forgot about the fear of flames and ran towards the burning fire door.
"God! Shoot quickly and kill him..."
But everything is already too late. The Moors will never miss the achievements that the mercenaries have gained with their lives. War must pay attention to rhythm. Once the rhythm is messed up, no matter how many people there are, it will be a mess.
Coax... With a huge sound, the burning wooden board was smashed into millions of sparks. The two horses rolled directly to the ground, the carriage axle broke, and the carriage slid across the ground for more than ten meters.
The Moorish warrior who was hiding in the carriage at this moment had extensive scratches and burns all over his body. The amount of blood he had lost was unmeasurable, but at this moment he was so fanatical that he had completely lost his sense of pain.
"Brothers who took the first step, please wait for me... It's over, my life is going to end... Hahaha..." Laughing wildly, he used the flames on the carriage to ignite his waistband, and then without hesitation he walked towards the dark hole. Rush to the arsenal.
Behind him were countless British soldiers screaming in terror. They turned their guns and fired desperately. But at this moment, the God of Death was ready, and no one could stop the God of Death in front of them.
When the black man's figure disappeared from the doorway, time seemed to have stopped. Ten seconds later, a flash of light suddenly burst out from the warehouse, followed by an earth-shattering explosion.
How big is the explosion caused by tens of tons of kerosene being ignited? People who have never seen it can't describe it at all. Anyway, every company of the British garrison was engulfed by the air wave, including the injured mercenaries and hundreds of militiamen in nearby neighborhoods. They were all swallowed up by this huge explosion. , after the fire was extinguished the next day, not even a complete skeleton could be found.
Not to mention the center point of the explosion, even where Pierre was was shaken by the huge vibration, making him unable to stand. Pierre's ears were buzzing like thunder, and the huge mushroom cloud in front of his eyes made people afraid to look directly.
"Brothers... have a good journey, I will live up to your trust!" After saying that, Pierre wiped his tears and turned around and dived into the darkness to find Paul and join them.
The sound of the explosion shocked the whole city. Major Feier's face was ashen and he did not dare to look back at the tragic scene, while the officers and soldiers around him glanced back in panic.
"What are you doing? Attack...keep attacking!" The crazy Major Phil whipped the soldier's back with his riding crop. No one dared to resist. The previous shooting at Fort Ireland had already established his iron-fisted privileges.
"Don't worry about the arsenal. Does the Empire on which the sun never sets still care about such a small amount of supplies? Your enemies are at the front, and your enemies are the mercenaries..."
"Catch them alive, I want a confession... I want to know who is behind Ireland's supporters! This is our life and death enemy, keep shooting, alternate cover shooting..."
"Can't you fight without torches and kerosene? Come out with your courage, rush into every room, and kill all the enemies with bayonets!"
"Don't the Queen's soldiers even have the courage to fight with bayonets?"
In human history, until the end of World War I, the ability to fight with a bayonet was an important indicator to verify whether an army was strong. In an era when muskets were not very powerful, in an era when meat grinder-like heavy machine guns and portable artillery were not popular , countless battles ended with bayonets.
Thinking about how many battles in Crimea that year, the British and French forces were locked in hand-to-hand bayonet battles with the Russians, they relied on the cruelest cold weapons to achieve the final victory.
Therefore, the British army in this era still paid great attention to bayonet fighting training. They had previously stunned these mercenaries. In addition, they had been in a peaceful era all year round, and they had been neglecting training and could not mentally enter the state of war in a short period of time. .
But now the war has lasted for nearly forty minutes, the corpses and blood have been seen countless times, and the killings no longer have the initial visual conflict.
Gradually, the quality of the British soldiers began to show up, and the pressure on the mercenaries and the Irish increased exponentially.
When Pierre lurked back to Paul, he discovered that his front line had been pushed back another block.
"Paul, how's the situation going? How long can it last?"
"I can't stand it any longer. These British people have stabilized their battle formation. Look at their firing frequency, which shows that the soldiers' hearts and hands have stabilized... The gap in numbers is too big, and the gap in firepower is also too big... "
"If this continues, I don't think I can even hold it for twenty minutes!"
"Damn it, if it doesn't work, just send an emergency signal! We have actually completed all the tasks. The customs building and warehouse area are all on fire. It doesn't violate military discipline to retreat early now... let's fire off the signal flare!"
Paul said with a sad face, "We can send out flares, but what will happen even if we send them out? We can't evacuate, the British have already clung to us..."
"They are fighting us hard. How do you get on the ship? How do you leave the harbor?"
"Forget it, let's forget about it for now. Send fireworks to Mr. Shi and tell him that our situation here is extremely dangerous!"
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