C3340 Armageddon

Raoult Rigo had died, and the end of the commune had come. The three hundred thousand soldiers of the government had become braver as they battled, and had shattered the defenses of the commune.

At this moment, the soldiers of the commune couldn't even run to the left and right to provide support. Sometimes, they could only watch as their comrades were slaughtered by the enemy from a distance of one block away.

"Doomsday has arrived. Make your final preparations!"

De Lekelvzi had changed into a brand-new military uniform, the bright red ribbon was the honor he had once worn when he was elected as the representative of the commune!

At this moment, the ribbons were draped over his shoulders, and he carried a rifle by his waist. With a red flag in one hand, he led the last fifty or so warriors into the streets.

As far as the eye could see, there was only light in every direction, and the sound of gunfire. There were shouts of war. The sun was already shining from the east, but there was no warmth.

"Comrades! This is the last battle, charge at the enemy … "

De Lekelvzi waved the red flag while facing the rain of bullets from the government, encouraging the dying soldiers to fight for the last bit of their morale. Under his command, over two hundred commune soldiers launched a countercharge.

Once they finished their bullets, they would enter the bayonet. Both sides began to engage in hand-to-hand combat with each other on the streets.

Although the bravery of the commune warrior was commendable, they were still no match for the soldiers who relied on killing as their occupation, and the Empire's veterans who had fought with the violent Cossack with bayonets before.

The corpse fell onto the ground, De Lekelvzi had emptied his last bullet, the only weapon left in his hand was the red flag.

Boom … A shell exploded about ten meters away from him. The shockwave nearly deafened his ears.

With stars shining in his eyes and blood flowing out from his ears, De Lekelvzi felt that the heaven and earth were spinning!

"It's time for me to leave … "It's time …"

With the red flag in his hands, De Lekelvzi used the flagpole as a crutch to maintain his balance and walked towards a tall water tower.

At this moment, the war had nothing to do with him anymore. The bullets grazed past his body, but there was no sign of him dodging!

With much difficulty, De Lekelvzi climbed up the stairs of the water tower. Under the rumbling sounds of the cannons, De Lekelvzi climbed to the fence at the top of the water tower.

Red flags swirled in his hands, burning Paris before his eyes!

"The blood of a hero will not flow in vain … The spirit of the commune is destined to become the curse of capitalism! "

"I curse you! Curse that the scene in front of him would continue on and on forever! If capitalism does not perish, the cycle of killing will never end! "

"Long live freedom! Long live the proletariat! "

The De Lekelvzi on top of the water tower was extremely eye-catching. The bright red satin ribbon and the rolling red flag became the enemy's most eye-catching target as bullets flew from all directions.

De Lekelvzi perished in battle!

Within a few hours, both Raoult Rigo and his husband were killed. When the news spread, the morale of the entire commune was struck.

Michelle clearly felt that her soldiers could no longer command them. The encirclement of the enemy became smaller and smaller, and the hope of breaking through the encirclement became despair.

"Break through to the northeast … Comrades broke through the encirclement in the direction of Rachel's Cemetery … Where is our last artillery position... "

"We can't hold on anymore, Lady Michelle, you should retreat … "We'll cover you. Leave Paris as soon as possible and take revenge for us in the future!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of the cannons interrupted their conversation. When Michelle raised her head from the sand, the soldiers who were trying to cover his retreat earlier had been split into two halves.

Soldiers rushed forward, and soldiers with hideous faces in red pants rushed forward. The last round of artillery bombardment was followed by crazy fighting techniques with white blades.

Hundreds and thousands of Empire's veterans charged towards their own position. At this moment, Michelle only had more than 200 men she could fight against, and half of them were women guards.

A crushing defeat was certain, but under the absolute disparity in numbers, any resistance was futile. One warrior after another fell into a pool of blood.

After such a brutal massacre, a coward finally fell apart. The young soldier in the corner knelt on the ground and raised his rifle towards the enemy.

Soon, dozens of commune warrior s kneeled down!

At the last moment, the woman had become the toughest warrior, and the Female Warrior that Michelle trained single-handedly exploded with the courage to die together with her.

"We despise you! Is he still a man? Get up and fight to the end … "

The woman overthrew the remaining two barrels of kerosene and dumped them on the street. The torches were thrown at the two fire dragons, blocking the enemy's path. A few soldiers who could not dodge in time were burned and screamed.

The Fire Man rolled on the ground, and the surrounding soldiers quickly beat him up. At this time, two community Female Warrior s rushed out of the wall of fire with two bags of Black Fire Medicine.

Boom … Boom … The suicide attack did not cause any serious casualties, but it did blow up the morale of the army. These desperate women were as scary as lions who frantically defend their calves.

Just as both sides were in a deadlock, more than ten exhausted commune warrior appeared behind Michelle. "Sir …" "We're here to support you …"

These warriors from the commune were wearing ragged overalls and were covered in oil stains from the factory. They were wearing overalls with hats that were pressed down on them. They rushed over with flying steps.

Michelle let out a sigh of relief at the strength of the army. "Steady the position..." We are slowly retreating to the Larchetz cemetery... "

But before he could finish, the ten or so reinforcements from the other guilds suddenly raised their butchered sabers and stabbed into the chest of the Female Warrior beside them. Bullets reaped lives.

"You all … "You are all fake …"

There was nothing wrong with that. These Empire's veterans were very cunning, they took off their clothes from the corpses of the commune members and disguised themselves as the National Guard, using deceptive methods to break through the defense line.

The change in his elbow area could not be defended against, and very quickly, all of Michelle's two hundred subordinates were wiped out!

The soldier grabbed Michelle by the hair and pinned her to the ground, kicking and punching. The rope, as thick as a finger, tied her to the ground.

Michelle's face was pressed against the ground, blood was seeping through her hair, and in his sight, her comrade was being slaughtered.

Those Female Warrior who were not dead yet were dragged to a corner by stripped naked, and were surrounded and humiliated by the soldiers.

Even the dead Female Warrior did not have a good end. The naked bodies of these soldiers were hung high up on the gas lamps for ridicule.

Those who surrendered didn't have a good ending. They kneeled in a row, bullets shooting into the back of their heads and rolling around on the ground.

With a muffled bang, the butt of the gun smashed into Michelle's head, causing this strong warrior's eyes to go black and lose all consciousness!

The third Community Leader was captured alive!