C1802 Blood-stained Baran River

At that moment, the sky and earth changed color. Strong soldiers carried rafts and canoes and rushed into the Baran River while roaring loudly. Canoes and rafts smashed into the water, causing white waves to rise everywhere. The forcibly ferried soldiers crowded on the rafts and started using Engineer's spade s as oars to paddle the boat with all their might.

The entire west bank of Baran River was like a boiling pot. Chinese soldier jumped into the shallow water that was waist-deep, like a dumpling, and then climbed onto the raft and bravely advanced forward.

The river was two kilometers long, filled with white waves caused by people and wooden boats, and the sky was raining heavily. The entire river was filled with white smoke.

"Charge..." Charge... The officer in front of him... Break through the enemy lines and kill the enemy leader! "

"If the rain is good, then the enemy's cannons will no longer be effective. Charge over and slash with your sabers!"

The twenty thousand vanguard unit charged forward brazenly, the Indigenous soldiers opposite side was in an uproar, "The Chinese are attacking, they really are attacking, they are actually attacking in such weather? "Quick, fire!"

Boom … Boom! Boom! However, it was a pity that aboriginal monkeys had difficulty grasping such a high-tech weapon like cannons. These cannons did not hit the target at all, and instead destroyed a few floating logs of logs.

"Speed up, speed up …" The enemy's artillery can't even fire a few shots in this heavy rain! " Fang Dong shouted to encourage the soldiers, but at this moment, the first wave of soldiers had already reached the central channel of Baran River, the current of the river was extremely fast, and the surface of the river was filled with all sorts of miscellaneous items.

Suddenly, Fang Dong saw a black shadow flash in the white wave, and a huge tree that was rushing down from the primeval forest crashed onto his wooden raft. Instantly, more than ten soldiers on the wooden raft shattered and fell into the water.

Fortunately, all the Nan Yang boys knew how to swim, and with all the animals tied around their waists to blow their bladder and seal their mouths, the glass bottle gave them some buoyancy, allowing them to swim across the river and save some energy.

"Don't be afraid, swim across the river... Come with me if you are able to swim well. Hold up your rifle and don't get f * cking soaked in water! "

Just as they were talking, suddenly, right in front of Fang Dong, a strange swirl appeared in the water, followed by a piece of bitter bark rushing out of the water. The soldier in the lead was suddenly pulled into the water, and then a whip mercilessly lashed onto Fang Dong's waist.

"Ah …" A scream escaped him before a few mouthfuls of water could flow into his stomach, and a wave knocked him underwater.

For a split-second he saw clearly that it was a swamp crocodile that had attacked them. The animal was circling in the water, biting its brother's waist.

Only the old hunter knew the hunting methods of the crocodiles. Normally, these terrifying aquatic beasts were extremely lazy and didn't like to move, but once they launched an attack, their speed would be incomparably fast.

These beasts would then drag their prey into the water and quickly twist their bodies. This was to use the spinning, tearing force to directly tear off the meat they were biting, causing the prey to quickly die.

Fang Dong was whipped by the crocodile's tail to the waist. It was so powerful that it pierced his bones! He clutched his waist as his eyes sunk. Under the water, all the lights and shadows became blurred.

The gloomy sky blocked most of the sunlight. Only a faint glow illuminated a depth of two to three meters underwater. The rest was darkness, an endless darkness.

The fallen brothers slowly sank into the water. As they struggled, bubbles came out of their mouths, as strings of bubbles floated upwards … Huge pieces of floating wood knocked over numerous canoes and wooden rafts, and countless green vines wrapped around the legs of countless soldiers. He even saw poisonous snakes swimming around among the vines.

"This old primal forest is really terrifying …" This really isn't a place where humans of the civilized world live... "This is a land that needs a lifetime of effort to reform …"

His consciousness gradually dissipated, and Fang Dong was in a state of near death, when suddenly, a strong force rose from his back, pulling him out of the water with a splash, followed by an iron fist smashing into his stomach.

With a "wow", he spat out the water no matter how many times he drank it. His nose was filled with the smell of earth.

"The battle is not over yet. You have to continue fighting!" The one who was shouting at him was the student Wu Haoran, he took off the empty wine bottle from his waist and stuffed it into his arms, then he waved his hands in the water and exhaled.

"Brothers!" We came for victory! We are not afraid of these short-legged beasts, are we? "Fight, kill all the crocodiles that dare to block the way …"

"Kill …" Tens of thousands of soldiers on the surface of the water roared out, pulled out their daggers and daggers from their waists and rushed towards those bloodthirsty beasts.

Humans' hearts were in the right place, and ferocious beasts were in the right place. They only relied on their instincts to fight, they did not understand the morale of the human world! The killing intent of over ten thousand people filled the air, causing these sensitive beasts to feel a sense of danger, as well as an undefeatable sense of fear.

The alligators who were preparing to attack suddenly turned their heads and ran away in fright. A few unlucky animals who had run away were grabbed by the strong soldiers, the daggers and daggers stabbing at their weak bellies, causing the Baran River to be dyed red with blood.

The aboriginals on the east coast were all dumbfounded by what they saw. Those soldiers who were bare-butted while dancing in the air dropped their short sabers onto the ground with a clang, smashing him and making him cry out in pain.

More natives had lost their ability to speak. How terrifying was this scene? Even the bravest warriors of the tribes didn't dare to offend the overlord crocodiles in the swamp, but today, these Chinese people were crazily attacking these crocodiles.

"Look …" The crocodile was escaping! "They're running away …"

"Crazy, these dogs are crazy!" They're slaughtering the Freshwater Gods... "

Terrifying aura spread throughout the alliance army. These superstitious barbarians fought fiercely with each other, and didn't dare to look at these attacking Chinese warriors directly.

Although his waist was in extreme pain, it was not a fatal injury. Fang Dong swam forward with the dagger in his mouth and used a blade on the Murderous Crocodile, the sharp dagger pierced through the eyeball and into the brain, turning the Overlord of the Water into a corpse.

"Attack!" Brothers Attack... "The enemy is right in front of us, charge forward …"

At the moment, the vanguard troops were only about 200 meters away from the east coast of Baran River. The soldiers who were in the water did not care about the distance of 200 meters.

On a hill far away on the west bank, a pretty girl was leading a group of children as they watched the battlefield. This was one of countless Chinese schools, and there were more than a hundred Han Chinese and native children in the schools.

Regardless of what race these children belonged to, their eyes were glued to the intense battle in front of them.

"Teacher …" What exactly are they fighting for? " The child blinked as he asked.

"Tulane …" Remember, they are not fighting for any single person, nor are they fighting for any single people. They are just fighting for happiness! "

"Children, remember this. Even if the blood flow to your bodies is different, you all are currently enjoying the same happy life … You can go to school and study, you can eat sweet rice, you even have clothes to wear! "

"This is our happiness! They are fighting for our Chinese Second World War! And what is the Chinese? "

Over a hundred children shouted in unison, "The Chinese are happy! They are fighting for happiness! "

"Come, no one picks up the blackboard and writes the Chinese ten times. Brand these two words into your memories and your blood!"