War can always quickly return to its most primitive state. Whether it is the National Guard or the palace guards of these image projects, they have not received much military training and do not have rich war experience.
For them, fighting was all about fighting for morale, and strategies and tactics played little role. Both sides endured huge casualties while shooting at each other. When the National Guard's supervisory team began to take over the command, brutal hand-to-hand combat broke out.
Groups of corpses fell on the path of the attack. The sacrifices of the frontmen were exchanged for the fighters of the latecomers. Soon the first batch of National Guardsmen rushed to the high iron fence wall.
"Fix the bayonet...kill them!" The shining bayonet was thrust through the iron fence. The bayonet penetrated the flesh, and the sharp iron tool rubbed against the ribs, making a sour sound. The screaming soldier grabbed the bayonet and vomited blood.
"Counterattack!" The Guards officer drew out his command knife and struck the attacker's neck and head with the sharp blade. The artery was severed and blood spurted out more than a foot high.
The distance was too close, and it was too late to reload bullets. The soldiers with red eyes could only fight in the most primitive way with the weapons in their hands.
The iron fence of the Tuileries Palace is more than three meters high, and it is decorated with sharp patterns. It is unrealistic to climb. Even if you escape the shining bayonet of the Guards, I am afraid that the iron decoration on the top of the fence will not be able to climb. I have to turn you into a eunuch.
The frantic attacker even grabbed the iron fence with both hands and shook it desperately. However, all the buildings in the palace were built to the highest standards, and their sturdiness could not be destroyed by humans.
"Throw kerosene! Burn them to death..." In desperation, the Imperial Guard also made a killing move. Following the commander's order, the soldiers behind the fence lifted barrels of kerosene and poured them out.
The pungent kerosene poured over the Commune soldiers, and then the struck matches were thrown out. With a muffled bang, the kerosene exploded, and a raging fire broke out in the entire Tuileries Garden.
"Ah...ah!" The screaming Pyroman ran around like a headless fly, burning fire everywhere.
"Damn it! The war supervisors are under control of the situation..." The ruthless war supervisors rushed forward, got close to Pyro, raised his hand and shot without hesitation.
Basically, these burning men covered in kerosene must be killed with a gunshot to the head, otherwise they will only cause more innocent soldiers to suffer as they run around.
The iron-blooded suppression not only frightened the self-defense members of the commune, but also shocked the imperial guards guarding the palace. "Oh God! Are these guys crazy? They are too cruel..."
Under the horrified eyes of countless people, those supervising team members who held their pistols tightly were the real gods of murder. They walked up to Huo Ren coldly, raised their hands and fired, each bullet hitting the head in the shortest time. Incapacitate Pyro.
The twitching corpse is lying on the ground burning, and you can even see the corpse's hands and feet shaking!
After suppressing this group of firemen, the supervising team yelled at Duile Palace, "This is your last chance! Surrender and you will avoid death!"
"I will not surrender to the death! Bah..." The shouts from behind the fence wall were loud, and the saliva was spit out outside the wall!
"Prepare a fire attack! Burn them to death!" The ferocious-looking supervising team immediately issued the order, but at this moment a fast horse galloped from a distance.
"Stop the fire attack! What the commune wants is a complete palace, and the use of fire attacks and cannons is prohibited..."
At the critical moment, Raoul Rigault arrived in time, surrounded by dozens of Paris secret police who had already turned to him. These people were all full of evil ideas. It might not be possible to let them go to war, but in the chaos There are still two brushes for being clever in street fighting.
A group of people discussed with Raoul Rigault in whispers, and then looked at their pocket watches. Knowing that time was running out, they finally made up their minds.
"Rearrange the attack, you losers, do you know how to rush up like idiots..."
The imperial guards in the palace looked at the darkness outside with vigilance. They heard the clanging chaos everywhere in the distance. As a result, half an hour later, dozens of huge black shadows came towards them.
"Damn, what?"
When they took a closer look, the guards were dumbfounded. It turned out that what was slowly approaching were huge bulletproof door panels. Each piece was made up of several wooden doors, and there were interlayers of cotton, sacks, etc. in the middle.
The huge bulletproof door panel was carried little by little closer to the palace by the soldiers, and behind the bulletproof door panel were pairs of soldiers approaching cautiously.
"Fire...fire..."
Bang bang... The bullets hit the door panel and saw splinters flying. As a result, only a very small part of the bullets passed through the gap and hit the unlucky guy behind, and the rest were all blocked.
Seeing that the earthen shield was really effective, people suddenly became excited. The cheering soldiers carried the earthen shield and sped up. When they got close to the iron fence, people poked up the standing wood behind it and placed the shield at a 45-degree angle for protection. Soldier.
At this time, the Guards' kerosene was poured out again, and the wooden shield suddenly turned into a huge torch.
But the commune warriors no longer cared. All they wanted was the time it took for their shields to burn out. As long as they could buy ten minutes, that would be enough.
"Throw it over..." Rope loops like the horse ropes used by Western cowboys flew out from the crowd. These are thick cables used on sea ships and are extremely strong.
These nooses whirled around the top of the iron fence, and six of them even closed on the huge outermost iron gate of the palace!
"One, two, three...pull! One, two, three...pull!"
"Have you not eaten? The emperor's palace is right in front of you, and victory is within easy reach! One, two, three... pull!"
What a spectacular scene it was. More than sixty huge wooden shields were burning along one side of the garden, and the top of the flames were hundreds of ropes tied to the top of the iron fence. The cables had already jumped straight.
When people are wrestling, you can even hear the strong iron fence squeaking and screaming, as the force of manpower and metal collide fiercely.
"Counterattack! Fire! Kill them..." The voice of the Guards shouted a little trembling.
The soldiers desperately looked for angles to shoot at the tug-of-war crowd. The self-defense team members who were desperately pulling the ropes fell down one after another. However, if one fell, three more people would be replaced. The earthen shields affected the shooting of the Imperial Guards. They simply It cannot change the situation of the collapse of the defense line.
In the flames, some ropes were burned, and the tug-of-war crowd fell to the ground, but there were too many ropes, and the Imperial Guards were completely distracted.
Just as they were cheering for the collapsed earth shield, they suddenly heard a muffled crash, and the iron fence, which was more than one meter wide, was broken at the roots.
"Hahaha... Breakthrough! Breakthrough... Fight in!"
Collapse... Collapse... Collapse... More and more iron fences were pulled apart alive. In the end, only a loud bang was heard. The large iron gate on the far left of the main entrance of the palace was also pulled away, and the strong iron fence was broken. The pages were shredded like paper.
"Attack!" Two or three thousand self-defense soldiers shouted and launched an attack on the palace.
