In the final stage of hand-to-hand combat, it was a battle of martyrdom, and the Chinese soldiers pulled the grenades on their waists and threw them from the second and third floors into the crowd of Russian charges, blowing up gaps in flesh and blood.

The soldiers guarding the gate on the first floor were even more fierce, pulling grenades and rushing directly into the enemy crowd, one of them taking ten lives. At this moment, the madness of the Russians was also temporarily suppressed, and they really did not expect that China, which could cut off more than one million square kilometers of land by diplomatic intimidation, could become so fierce and tough at this moment.

When the Anglo-French army invaded Beijing, Russia was able to directly cut off all the land on the east bank of the Ussuri River by relying on diplomatic mediation and relying on the threat of Siberian Cossacks on the border.

But after only eight years, how did that little girl suddenly evolve into a fierce and fierce bearded girl? And judging by the ferocity of this kitchen knife, this is still a long-trained veteran.

What has changed this nation, and is it possible to say that this ruthlessness is an inherent gene in the blood of the Chinese nation? So who awakened this sleeping demon?

Molière, who was on the St. Peter in the distance, lowered his binoculars and said to the equally surprised captain beside him, "I built a gunboat to shoot at close range, and this group of Chinese resisted so fiercely, which means that there must be treasures in the building...... Maybe the harvest is bigger than you think......"

Stefansky put away his previous hatred of Molière, nodded and gave the order to the adjutant, and then a small gunboat with a tonnage of about five hundred tons began to ram into the dock, and he was ready to shoot at close range to eliminate those annoying ** people with high-precision artillery fire.

The ironclad gunboat ran over the corpses on the water, the Russian troops on the financial street began to retreat, and the battlefield was quiet all of a sudden, and Tian Lin, who was in the vault, shouted "Why is it quiet outside......?"

Niu Jincai didn't hold him with his backhand, only to see Tian Lin yelling, "What's wrong, what's wrong, why did the battle stop......"

Rumble...... There was an earth-shattering bang, and the power was like twenty grenades tied together and exploding at the same time, and everyone in the vault was suddenly knocked to the ground, and their eardrums buzzed.

Niu Jincai trembled on the ground and crawled forward, he had seen a recruit camp training crawling forward in the Ryukyus, he had seen it once, and he didn't know if the posture standard was not standard, maybe he would be whipped by the instructor in this posture, right?

Wait, why am I thinking about this nonsense, am I not on the battlefield? I want to be calm, I have to be calm!

The huge vibration of the qi wave caused Niu Jincai's consciousness to be temporarily confused, and he even flashed some cranky scenes in his mind, until the bloody body of his old friend appeared in front of him, and those hallucinations were completely swept away.

Tian Lin stood in the hall, the blood on his body was dripping down, and his throat made a sound that did not resemble a human voice, the gate and sandbag wall before him had disappeared, and the huge explosion created a huge gap like a demon's huge mouth.

The sun shone in through the gate, and countless Russian figures swayed and rushed inside. Niu Jincai shook his head desperately to hear what his old friend was shouting, and he also wanted to know what the Rakshasa ghost was calling, but there was only buzzing tinnitus, and there was nothing left.

“...... Kill the thief...... Kill the thief ......"

I didn't know if a second had passed or a century, and the moment Niu Jincai's ears regained his hearing, his old friend Tian Lin had already moved, and he was holding a grenade in his hand that he didn't know where to pick up, and the fuse was hissing and smoking.

Tian Lin's face and chest were pierced with all kinds of debris, blood sprayed out from any wound, and there was a voice in his mouth, killing thieves, killing one is counted as one.

"Lao Tian ......" Niu Jincai wanted to get up from the ground to save him, but unfortunately it was too late, only to hear a bang, the grenade turned into a strong light and a fierce wave of qi, and the Niu shopkeeper was once again thrown to the ground.

Tian Lin was martyred!

Niu Jincai's death made Niu Jincai completely crazy, and he suddenly laughed hysterically, "Don't you want gold? Lao Tzu will give you gold......" After saying that, he turned his head and rushed to the vault, followed by a large group of soldiers.

Niu Jincai had never run so fast in his life, let alone run so strongly, he pulled down cabinets, sundries and even corpses against the wall with his backhand to block the pursuers, and when he rushed into the vault, he put down the iron railing door with a bang.

The Bo Ni country, later generations called Brunei, Xiao Letian chose here as the largest reclamation area in the South Seas of the Chinese nationality has a profound strategic purpose.

Not only did it have excellent farmland for rice production, but it was also the most important oil export base in South Asia in the future. Half of Brunei's finances are supported by the oil industry.

Why did Japan desperately want to enter Southeast Asia in World War II, what they wanted was the oil here, especially those shallow oil fields that were easy to exploit, including the oil fields of Brunei.

Oil is not a rarity here, Xiao Letian's expedition has discovered some shallow oil fields with precise coordinates, and the oil resources have been used in the big project of burning down the rainforest to clear the farmland.

Even small villages that are ordinary farmers have oil reserves, not to mention Rakuten Bank.

Niu Jincai held a sharp axe and laughed at the Russians who were blocked out of the iron fence, "Don't you want gold? I'll give you ......" Boom is an axe, and streams of black crude oil flow out of the iron oil drum.

The other guys in the vault also knew what was going on, they didn't choose to run away, they opened the hidden kerosene barrels and began to splash in the vault, "I won't give it to you if I burn it...... Set it on fire!"

Oil, kerosene exuded a pungent smell, and the Russian soldiers outside couldn't imagine that these Chinese were all crazy, and they actually forgot to shoot for a while.

Niu Jincai, who was covered in pitch-black oil, smiled like a coal miner, only his teeth and white eyes were white and terrifying, and he saw a bright flame begin to dance in the air as soon as he struck a match in his hand, as if an elf was dancing.

The stupid soldiers outside the fence were angry and desperately blowing "Don't burn...... Call...... Don't burn it...... Whew......"

Niu Jincai smiled happier than a child, and when he was dying, he could see the Rakshasa ghost pouting his ass and blowing matches, he was really happy to the extreme.

"Sure enough, people die for money, birds die for food! What a fucking high civilization, in fact, it's just a bunch of thieves!"

Boom! The flames suddenly burned in the vault, and the shopkeeper and the men were quickly consumed by the flames, and they danced and screamed in the flames, and the cabinets full of gold were knocked over, and some other precious stones and valuable documents were all thrown into the flames.

Smoke and flames rushed outward, and the Russian soldiers who were blocking the outside choked and coughed, and they couldn't get close to the roast.

"Oh my God, it's a bunch of crazy people...... Damn it, retreat and attack the other buildings...... God, what kind of place have we come to......"

The fire and smoke of Lotte Bank were soon discovered by Molière on the sea, who shook his head regretfully, "Let's go, Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, we should go ashore, the most important stronghold has been captured...... We should see for ourselves what is happening there!"