Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty/C102 We Are Not Sheep
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C102 We Are Not Sheep

Ever since Xiao Letian's ten teams had officially entered the battlefield, the situation had become complicated for Ba. In terms of military strength, three hundred people versus over a thousand pieces of steel would definitely be at a disadvantage. However, due to Xiao Letian's advanced tactical skills and advanced weapons, he wasn't at a disadvantage even after a few conflicts.

Xiao Letian and the others did not lose out, but that tyrannical Popular was in trouble. The burning, killing and looting of Liu Tie and the Molotov's cocktail prepared by Xiao Letian completely turned Naga Harbor into a sea of fire. The fire started burning from the Commercial District and the area where the warehouses were gathered, and soon spread into the residential area.

crowd who was running everywhere was no longer able to differentiate between Japanese, Chinese and the glume. Everyone was trying to hide and hide in order to survive.

Of course, there were exceptions. When the chaos had just begun, the people who had ulterior motives had already started to follow these people and loot while they were in the middle of a fight, especially Japanese.

The situation that Xiao Letian feared the most had finally happened. The number of Japanese in Naga Harbor was already more than Chinese, if these ordinary Japanese also joined in, then his soldiers, underhand, would not be enough.

Unfortunately, the wealth that Chinese Shang had accumulated for hundreds of years had already become the target of greedy people. The desire to rob was so great that even Spencer Speargun could not suppress it.

"For the Great Japan … For Steel Channels... For God of Heaven … Kill Chinese and take away their wealth, the glume will forever belong to the Japan … " E Balang was the first to shout out these slogans. He even threw all the blood treasures he had stolen towards crowd.

"Kill Qing Guo Nu..." "Take their money, take their women …" The Na Ba Cheng was filled with the terrifying cries of ghosts and miserable struggles.

Xiao Letian clenched his teeth and led his brothers towards the location with the loudest sounds of the battle. He knew that the entire riot had gone out of control, and Naga Harbor with hundreds of thousands of people was not something that could be settled by just 300 people. Wave after wave of Japan in front of them, initially there were only a few dozens of people, but soon there were only three to four hundred people gathering together to attack the primary matrix.

"Saving Ammunition... Throw the flask into the most concentrated place... Who else has hand grenade s, bomb his mother … " Xiao Letian was currently leading the battle inside the primary matrix like lunatic. The raging fire and his nervous mood made his throat feel as if it was going to stick together.

Right now, Xiao Letian's primary matrix had already sunk into the whirlpool of mob. After four consecutive assaults by 100 people, a large amount of Ammunition had been used up. Xiao Letian had no choice but to use his final secret weapon, the chili powder hand grenade, to expel them.

Not long after they were scared off, another group rushed up. The Speargun had already consumed two-thirds of its bullets, and now, Xiao Letian's death order was that the head had to be shot off, and not a single bullet could be wasted.

The God of Luck couldn't be merciful to Xiao Letian forever. Casualties were already unavoidable, and after repelling 100 of mob's guards, three guards were already lying on the ground, seriously injured.

"Take our brothers and leave …" Xiao Letian reached out his hand to help him, but the wounded man pushed his hand away.

"Brothers, take mister away, we'll bring you guys to the back …" The three wounded jumped up from the ground with all their remaining strength and charged straight at mob who was gathering in the front. In their hands, there were three burning bottles of Molotov's cocktail s, dragging out long tails of flames.

"Even if Laozi dies, I'll drag him down with me …" Three balls of flame lit up the night sky, and Enemy's screams rose and fell one after another.

"Ah …" Xiao Letian cried until his face was full of tears. The three special forces that rushed over were the most outstanding people in the Tanggu, Veteran. Each of them were Xiao Letian's Baby, but they died at that boss's hands in a few months.

Grief and indignation welled up from the bottom of his heart. The scenery in front of Xiao Letian's eyes rotated back and forth like a lantern, the pitch-black night sky, the city under the fire, people who was fleeing in all directions, and the burning and looting of mob. In the distant seaport, all the Merchant ships s had already set up anchor, and the Shouli City on the mountain peak was brightly lit … Everything reminded Xiao Letian that he was in hell.

No one knew where his anger came from, but he suddenly got rid of all the guards' support and rushed to crowd Zhong who was behind the primary matrix. He grabbed a robust middle-aged man and yelled, "Why didn't you resist? "Just why didn't you resist …"

His strong body had never thought of fighting with others. In the first half of his life, he was just carrying a heavy bag on his back, exchanging it for a small salary, barely able to live.

The man knew that Xiao Letian was someone with a high status, the fear of power and authority in this commoner's heart flared up once again. He mumbled to himself but couldn't say anything, his knees went weak and he was about to kneel.

Xiao Letian was now tearing up. Not only did he feel pain for underhand's life, he also hated the cowardice of these people.

"Laozi hit you..." Xiao Letian raised his big hand and wanted to slap him, but when he saw the man's submissive expression, his heart suddenly hurt and he couldn't continue the slap.

Who in the world had deprived Chinese of the martial spirit in his bloodline? Was it the ban on taking even kitchen knives at Mongolian, or was it Manchu's hair hanging on his head when he entered the pass? Or perhaps it was simply the three kowtows and nine kowtows of the bunch of cynicists?

Xiao Letian shook his head and threw the distracting thoughts to the side. He then took out a bunch of bright dagger s from his waist. The stowaway thought that the lord wanted to kill him, and was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, kowtowing as if he was pounding garlic. "Master, spare me, please spare me …" Behind him, a group of tribesmen were kneeling on the ground and begging with all their might.

Xiao Letian said with a wry smile, "No one will blame you because you haven't learned to resist since you were young, but today …" Your home is on fire, your kinsman and Friends are dead. If you still don't dare to retaliate, then no one will come and save you … "

Xiao Letian suddenly stood up and shouted, "My men's lives are also their lives, their blood can't be lost in vain. I can save you all once, but I can't save your entire lives. If you want to live, then follow our Team and fight with our lives.

"Look at you, you want to kneel on the ground and be chopped to death by Enemy without any resistance? If so, how do you explain it to ancestor after you die? Tell them that I am Slave, and that I was hacked to death while kneeling? Are you even worthy of being people? "

The dagger in Xiao Letian's hand fell to the ground, producing a crisp sound of impact. That sound was like a bell that struck everyone's heart.

Yeah, what the hell were we doing in the whole riot? people, who was present, was questioning himself. He watched as his family and friends were killed, while he just hid in a corner and cried. Looking at Enemy's steel sword slashing towards his head, all he knew was to kowtow and beg for mercy. What about the result of being a cowardly citizen? Has anyone ever put away a butcher's knife in Enemy's heart?

Xiao Letian looked at the group of people who were hesitating. He shook his head and sighed before walking away. There were still countless Chinese waiting to be saved in this city. Although he could save them, he couldn't save them for a while.

As Xiao Letian continued charging forward with his brothers, a strange howl came from behind them like a wolf's howl. "Dammit, people only live for a few decades, Laozi isn't willing to die for dog slave …" The man, who Xiao Letian berated, grabbed the dagger on the ground and rushed up. Behind him were hundreds of men and women who had gone crazy.

"Fellow villagers, don't run away, do it with them. Kill this group of animal …" Liu Owner, don't kneel to them, even if you want to kneel, they won't let you go.

"Blood for blood, life for life. Even if Laozi dies, he's still a man …"

crowd was furious. The taikou s, costal deviation s, broken door plate s, wooden sticks, and even bricks on the collapsed wall had all become people's weapons. All of the anger poured out towards the chaotic Japan Wu Tie.

Xiao Letian excitedly wiped his tears away with his sleeve, "Fuck, I'm so tired. The morale of the people has finally risen. After this battle, I don't think anyone wants to be Slave anymore …" Dragon Lord, did you see that? Chinese's bloodlust did not disappear at all. He was only suppressed. No one is born like Slave! "

Under Xiao Letian's instigation, the nature of the Naga Harbor's rebellion gradually changed. Under the cheers and encouragement of the countless people of the Chinese, under the encouragement of Xiao Letian's ten assaulting troops, Chinese, who was like a sheep in the past, actually came together. They took all the weapons they could use and followed Xiao Letian's attacks to stir up the entire Naga Harbor, shaking the entire glume Kingdom.

In their memories, there had never been a memory of a rebellion by the Chinese. Ever since the glume Kingdom had been under the control of the Shimadzu, a few days ago, the Chinese sea cuttlefish had been reputed to be unparalleled, and these people had always been a weak and cowardly person.

But today, the sheep had suddenly turned into a group of Lion. Even the women and children dared to throw the stone behind crowd.

"That person is a devil. That flag is the Devil's banner. Everyone charge forward to seize the flag …" Give me the duck! " E Balang didn't even know that his shouts had started to tremble.

At this moment, facing E Balang was Xiao Letian, underhand's senior disciple, Xiao Hexin. The young man who used to call himself a scholar or a wise general had become Deicide. He rushed to the front of the primary matrix, and his entire body turned into a blood gourd.

"Save the bullets, save the cocktail... Array formation, array formation! Push these sea down, and let them die … " The Flag Recognition on Xiao Hexin's back had already been sprayed with blood, just like the soul flag in the hands of the god of death.

We don't have weapons, we still have sticks, we don't have sticks, we still have fists and teeth, wharf worker, Trader, gardener, farmer, Chef, Scophthalmus … All the people who used their hard work to build this city had gone crazy.

"This is a city that we built with our own hands. Even if we destroyed it with our own hands, we wouldn't give it to you guys …" Burn it! Kill! Even if this city is completely destroyed, as long as we, Chinese, are still alive, we can personally build a better one.

This was already the wharf, and behind Xiao Hexin, there were already four to five hundred Chinese. In front of them, there were even more the Japan mob, including E Balang. However, what made mob afraid was that even though he clearly had the advantage in numbers, they were still pushed forward. Behind them were sea s, and all the Merchant ships in the sea had anchored out of the harbor.

"Eight!" "Crack …" Did you guys eat your rice ball into a dog's stomach? Even Qing Guo Nu couldn't beat him. "Go inform Yamamoto Michio that we've done our best, it's all up to him now …"

"One, two, three!" Push... One, two, three! Push... "Avenge our dead villagers, push this group of Bastard into the sea …" With a blade in one hand, like Liu Tie, the Flag Recognition behind him flew high in the air. Even though it was drenched in blood, it still made sounds.

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