C494 The Death Soldier of Revenge

Lu Ying's plan was the most effective way to deal with the Frenchmen. The dark night had caused the naval gun s of the French army to lose their target, and also trapped them in smaller defensive positions.

If these harassed Death Soldiers were successful, not only would they cause great casualties to the French army, but they would also prevent them from resting throughout the night, thus reducing their combat strength.

As for during the day, the new army and militia could hide deep in the mountains to carry out guerrilla warfare, and after resting and waiting until nightfall, they could repeat this harassment tactic.

It would only take three days for the French army to become completely exhausted. It was hard to say if they would still have enough ammunition to use. Persistence. What the Ryukyu needed now was patience and perseverance.

His plan was a good one, but Lu Ying had underestimated it. He forgot that in the darkness, there were countless eyes staring at them hatefully, and there were a lot of people looking forward to the Ryukyu soldiers.

Those people were the spies from the Qing Dynasty led by Gong Cheng, Chang Sanhao, Stubborn donkey and the others. These martial artists that the Qing Dynasty had recruited with high prices had been lurking in the Ryukyu for close to a year, so they were very familiar with the scenery here.

The dead of night would have been able to stop the French army, but for them the battle had only just begun.

During the battle in the day, Sun Ximei and the others didn't have much use, they had only placed a few smoke spots on the chaotic crowd of people, just marking a few targets for the bombardment of warships on the ocean. However, when darkness descended, their identities would be of great use.

How did the civilians and soldiers in the mountains manage to build their own homes, how did they choose to die, and all sorts of hidden routes? They were all very close to the investigation, how could these bunch of loyal men under Gong Cheng's command let their father suffer a loss, they all sneaked into the city at the most critical moment to remind him.

The greatest fear in war was that the traitors would betray them. More than half of the soldiers in the entire operation died because of their betrayal. Furthermore, as long as there were gunfire and explosions at one or two places in the city, all the French troops would immediately be on high alert. The ambush plan had now completely gone bankrupt.

"F * ck your ancestors …" Who is the traitor! "Just who is it …" The soldier with grenades on his body shouted out in grief and indignation. The French Rifle in front of him opened fire with all his might, and the bullets hit him, causing him to spin around twice.

The French were so scared that they broke out in a cold sweat. They threw the burning wooden torches outside the base with all their might and even lit the houses in the draught to light up the place.

Everyone underestimated the will of these Death Soldiers. Since their sneak attack did not work, they turned into a suicide attack on the French.

They didn't carry rifles or bullets, and the only weapons they had were bundles of explosives and grenades, and, of course, their will to die.

"Revenge!" Revenge! "Revenge …" Boom! Boom! Boom! Explosions rang out one after another amidst the roars. The civilians and soldiers behind them were all dumbfounded.

Lu Ying jumped out from her hiding place and said, "Retreat! "Now that the plan has been exposed, don't throw your life away …" Before he could finish, the end of the street exploded with flames.

"F * ck!" Lu Ying cursed as she brought out Spencer and rushed forward, "Attack, cover our brothers with firepower!" Even if we die, we can't die in vain! "

He finally understood that if they didn't have their own firepower to protect themselves, the Death Soldiers would have all died outside the French lines.

"Charge!" Soldiers swarmed out of the darkness like tidewaters, and the sound of gunfire rang out like a thunderstorm on a summer night.

The short wall of the French Army was blown away by the bullets. The corpse of the naked girl who had been maimed was torn apart by the bullets. Fresh blood and chunks of flesh splattered all over the French Army's face.

The attack of the new army immediately disrupted the French counterattack, and the remaining survivors finally grasped the opportunity to attack. They pulled the fuse of the explosive device, dragging their injured legs along as they desperately crawled forward.

Not far away, the girl who died with grievance was looking at him. Her broken neck caused her face to take a strange angle, and her pale face and unwilling eyes were narrating her miserable fate.

"Miss, please don't go too far. Wait for big brother …" I will avenge you, and there will be a companion on the path to the Yellow Springs … Girl, when the time comes, you can tell me who you are … "In my next life, I would rather be a peaceful dog than a chaotic human!"

The girl smiled. In the eyes of the desperately struggling Death Soldier, the girl's face unexpectedly revealed a smile, "Well done, we must leave while laughing. This brother will take revenge for you …" We won't have any regrets anymore. When we're reincarnated, we'll be partners in the next life! "

"My God! There's a lunatic here … Quick, open fire! " Captain Xiong, who broke the neck of the girl, saw the crawling Death Soldier at the instant of the counterattack. That dying Chinese man was actually laughing? He's crazy...

The captain wanted to shoot, but the rain of bullets forced him back. The terrified captain had no other choice but to pull out his pistol and blindly fire in the direction of the deathsworn.

A long-haired bear's hand shot out from the pistol towards the wall, disregarding the accuracy of the rapid firing.

"Shoot! Don't just stand there. For God's sake, shoot …" The surrounding French troops started to blindly fire as well.

Lu Ying and the soldiers in the distance were about to go crazy. Their Spencer was very fast and secret, everyone nervously stared at the Death Soldiers as they struggled to move forward, their eyes filled with tears.

"Brother, have a safe trip …" We keep your parents for you... These fucking beasts! "

The brave Death Soldier no longer had any sounds in his ears, nor did he have any other sights in his eyes. The flames of revenge filled his entire body, and even when the bullets hit his body, there wasn't the slightest expression of pain.

"Madman, this Chinese man is crazy …" Captain Xiong looked up and was shocked. He had never seen such a hideous face in his life. It was not an expression that a human could have.

Go to hell, France and Emperor, I want to live! The captain turned his head and fled, but he didn't expect to see a horse lying flat on his back.

"Damnit …" The captain cursed and looked back, only to feel a chill rise up his back and rush into his head.

"Ghost …" It's a ghost! " The Captain discovered with horror that his left ankle had been caught by a hand. That pale white female hand, wasn't that the hand of that female corpse?

"God, please save me! There were zombies, there were zombies! "Sob, sob, sob …" Captain Bear cried as miserably as a child. He struggled desperately to keep his legs from kicking wildly, but that hand was like an iron hook as it hooked onto him.

"Avenge!" "Brothers, take revenge …" At this moment, a tall figure jumped out from behind the wall. The fuse on his chest had already burnt to the end. Five kilograms of explosive particles exploded in the air, engulfing everything in flames and air waves.

"No …" These were the last words spoken by the French army. Before Captain Xiong died, the woman's pale head rushed towards him. The next moment, all consciousness disappeared from Captain Xiong's sight.

After the war, the story of a female ghost's vengeance began to spread in the Ryukyu. The woman who was humiliated in the story died along with the brave death warrior. There was even a spiritual medium who had seen the two of them before, and swore that they had become husband and wife, living a life of unparalleled wealth.

Many veterans knew that a dead man stiffened within a few hours of his death, when the wrists of a dead man could not be bent by human hands, and when the explosive bag was about to explode, it was normal for a panic-stricken captain to be unable to free his feet.

But the fact was, the people still liked the drama of good and evil, and they preferred to give the dead girl and the brave warrior a new life. It was good, not superstitious.

After the war, the survivors were naturally worried. Right now, both sides did not have the time to care about such a small episode. The French were thoroughly enraged by this suicidal attack.

"Warriors of the France... Don't let yourself be beaten... Attacking the enemy, we also have the courage to fight in the night... "Attack, attack!" The French major who once conquered the Yuan Ming Yuan took out his command blade and waved it in the air. A cluster of fiery red lobster soldier gathered around him.

"Charge!" "Kill that despicable group of ambushers …" Once a veteran unleashed their anger, their fighting strength would not be something that the newly assembled 1st Battalion could withstand. The berserk French army moved as if they were flying, not caring about the incoming rain of bullets at all. No matter how much they sacrificed, they were unable to stop their advance.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies collided ferociously. Bright and white bayonets flew up and down, and the dying howls shook the heaven and earth.

"Kill the barbarians! Long live France! "Long live the Emperor …"

"Revenge, Asia is ours, Bai Gui will die …"

"God, let our cannons speak. When warriors throw signal bombs, we France's warriors will have the courage to fight to the death …"

"Grab a knife, quick, quick …" Hurry up and be careful of the enemy's cannons on the sea … "

This was the most primitive kind of massacre. The French Army were all veterans, and very quickly, they formed a small circle of five to six people on the battlefield, leaning on each other's shoulders and forming bayonet with the new First Battalion soldiers.

Lu Ying's soldiers, on the other hand, were mostly newly recruited militia, other than having the advantage in numbers, the rest were indeed inferior to the French army. The bayonet battle had only lasted for more than twenty minutes, but the new battalion was already unable to hold on, and their legs started to slowly push back, covering the ground with corpses.

"Damn it, we can't fight like this …" "Brothers, retreat! Immediately retreat into the mountains …"

At this moment, the sound of muffled thunder came from the sea, followed by a strange whistle in the sky. Lu Ying and the French captain shouted at the same time.

"Quickly get down..." "Find cover..." Before he could finish, he heard a loud explosion, and the entire block was enveloped in flames and smoke.