C2768 Tap the beach and kill the team

"Concentrate all the grenades and explosives on the battleship. All moving soldiers, get off the ship!"

"I'm sorry brother …" "We really can't take you with us. You can rest assured that the French will stop bombarding us once we disembark from the ship. You are safe here …"

"Don't waste time, get off the ship immediately …" Take advantage of the enemy's chaos to attack, cover the fire, and pincer attack! "

All the heavily injured soldiers were left on the Zhiyuan Warship, the disabled casualties could only watch as their comrades left. They knew that once the main force left the Zhiyuan Warship, the French artillery shell would naturally target them.

These comrades were protecting him!

Wailing filled the cabin. Dozens of wounded soldiers were pounding the deck with their fists. They hated themselves for being so unlucky. How come they didn't die in battle, becoming a burden for everyone.

"Brothers, have a good time …" Zhiyuan Warship s, we will watch out for you. As long as the French board the ship, we will blow up the boilers and destroy the command cabin … We left nothing for them! "

"Ignition... Those who can move it, start burning the documents! "

Black smoke rose out of the various windows of the Zhiyuan Warship, and even came out from the crack that was blasted open in the sailor's room!

All the precious documents on the Zhiyuan Warship began to burn. The sea charts, secret documents, telegraph information, including the members' information … All the pictures with words were lit on fire!

"Dare to die!" "Attack with me!"

Liu Anchen and Qiu Wei formed the first group to die. Under the protection of their friends' firepower, the first group of fifty people jumped down the rope ladder into the water that was as deep as their waists.

"Hide your head in the sea... Wear goggles! "

Fifty soldiers with goggles dived into the sea. This place had already become a sea of corpses in the blood pool of hell!

Floating corpses of the French Army were everywhere above their heads. The amount of seawater that was within reach was no longer the appropriate blue color for black and red. With a single swipe of his hand, half of his palm or even a finger could be seen.

All kinds of corpses and internal organs floated in the sea. It was as if they were moving stealthily in formalin that soaked the corpses!

A soldier with low mental fortitude reached out his hand to touch half of the face, causing the air in his chest to spurt out. Unable to endure the pain, he immediately stuck his head out.

The sound of splashing water alarmed the French army on the shore. "Look, there's an enemy in the water …"

"Fuck you …" A dagger flew through the air and the sailor's dagger accurately stabbed into his throat!

"Attack …" Grab the beach... "Set up a beachhead!"

Fifty tigers suddenly charged out from the sea of corpses as the shiny bayonet of their rifles pierced through the French soldiers' chests!

"Kill …" Slaughter your way out of a beachhead... "Set up shooting fortifications..."

The Engineer's spade in Liu Anchen's hands smashed open the brains of a French soldier, and in one move, the fifty sailors destroyed more than twenty French soldiers!

At this time, the main force of the French Army was still dealing with the Prussian army on the other side of the island. In a short period of time, a crack in the battlefield with a radius of thirty meters formed around Liu Anchen and Qiu Wei.

The soldiers kept firing from left and right, blocking the French army that was trying to rush over, while the other soldiers used all their materials to build a simple shooting position.

The ammunition boxes, sandbags, and endless sand on the beach were piled up one by one, forming a one-man horizontal shooting position.

Qiu Wei shouted, "Are you all dumb? There weren't enough ammunition boxes, enough sandbags, and there were still corpses. Get French's corpse up! "

"Inform Captain that the beachhead is safe... We'll cover for them with our firepower and get them off the ship as soon as possible! "Quick, quick, quick …"

In just ten minutes, the fifty of them had formed a simple, ring-shaped shooting position. Although it was very simple and crude, and most of them were piled up with the corpses of dead men, but at least they had a safe shooting position.

The Mauser's rifle extended its body and rested it on French soldiers's shoulder. The corpse's face was tightly pressed against Qiu Wei's face, just that one of them had a life of its own, while the other had already become ice-cold carrion.

Qiu Wei suddenly felt a bit absent-minded. This handsome young man really had a high nose bridge. His eyes were as blue as the sky.

His skin was so white, his hair was golden! If he was still alive, he would definitely be a handsome guy that could mesmerize thousands of women!

However, the God of Fate doesn't care how handsome he is. He is already dead, and has become the body of fear for everyone. There are no elders nor young on the Road to River Styx!

Did France have parents? Did Paris have a lover, too? How many people in this world were still waiting for him to come home?

He was dead, but who could prove that he had ever been in this world? Perhaps his loved ones and loved ones knew that he had lived in this world for more than twenty years!

But then what? Would human history remember the name of such a young man when those people also died of old age?

Did he really exist? Did his descendants admit that he had ever existed in this world?

Just as Qiu Wei was sighing with emotion, just as he was meditating like an old monk, just as he was about to experience enlightenment … A roar suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Qiu Wei, have you gone stupid …" What about meeting the dead? Explosive Packages... "Explosive my medicine bag!"

Liu Anchen's shout startled Qiu Wei who was in his meditation. When he raised his head, he saw that there were forty to fifty French soldiers in front of him, crawling on the ground towards their position.

These experienced French soldiers knew that the Chinese sailors behind the cover were very difficult to deal with. These veteran soldiers crawled forward like snakes, with bayonets in their hands, and Foreign Legion soldiers with kobold s from North Africa in their hands.

"Damn it!" Were these dogs going to engage in close combat? "With …"

Qiu Wei had a five kilogram bag, which was wrapped in three layers of oilcloth. The fuse was also covered with several layers of white wax. Even if he had just soaked it, it wouldn't affect his usage.

Qiu Wei didn't say anything else. He opened the wax seal and fiercely pulled the fuse, causing the tongue of flame to spit out.

"Next …" The burning explosive bag was thrown forward, and taking the chance, Liu Anchen suddenly stood up, caught the explosive bag in mid air, and threw it out with all of his strength.

"You bastard …" Drink this pot! "

Boom … The ten-catty explosive package bloomed on top of the enemy's head, mixing with the iron sand seed's explosives to form a ripple of death. The French soldiers who were crawling over were blasted into a sieve one by one.

"Reporting to Captain... Beach Safe... Get ashore quickly... Quick, quick...

The two hundred and thirty Zhiyuan Warship soldiers finally managed to climb onto the Spic Island under the protection of the vanguard unit.