The change between the hostages and the hostages is really fast and outrageous, just now King Chantai was still meat on the chopping board, but now Molière has also become a meat ticket under the steel knife, this rhythm is really dazzling.

Now even Gong Cheng is a little lacking in his brains, Rao is like a ghost, but he also neglected two huge flaws, one is that he didn't expect King Shangtai to be so tough, and the other is that he didn't expect the Japanese to have principles, and they can really maintain their loyalty to Xiao Letian.

"Damn, what benefits did Xiao Letian give to these Japanese? Why are they so desperate? Aren't these Japanese the most popular?"

But before Gong Cheng could figure this out, the scene was chaotic again.

At this time, Molière had already come out of the rage just now, and his calm mind returned to him, and he was no longer struggling.

"General Bruce, I know what you're worried about, you're afraid that my death will implicate you, you're afraid that the politicians in Paris will open fire on you about it...... You are even more afraid of the punishment that His Majesty will inflict on you..."

Molière's tone became calmer and calmer, "But you are wrong, you are not only wrong about me, but also wrong about the great emperor, in our hearts, the honor of France is higher than the same together, as long as you can bring victory to France, you will not be punished in any way......"

"You don't understand, you don't understand at all... Do you really think that His Majesty's ascension to the throne was all conspiracy and coup d'état? Do you think that the Napoleonic dynasty can be restored without the support of the entire French elite?

Molière was now full of hatred for iron and steel, and he felt very sorry for Molière's comprehension: "After the defeat at Waterloo, the anti-French alliance forced us to sign the Vienna Treaty, and we lost all the victorious territories and overseas colonies..."

"How can our French industry and commerce survive without population and market? Can't you see the thirst of private capital for the colonies? Don't you hear the voices of the people? Don't you hear their desire for victory?"

"Yes, there are many people who are calling our emperor a tyrant, but this tyrant has started overseas wars again and again, and even taught the feuding Tsarist Russia a hard lesson in the Crimea... It was the victories he brought one after another that reunited the hearts of the French people and allowed industry and commerce to flourish......"

"Even the Paris makeover plan is a gift from His Majesty the Emperor to the people... This is what France needs, this is the interests of the motherland......"

Molière was like standing on the square of Paris and giving a speech to the peoples: "Brave soldiers, are we really despicable invaders? No, we are the purveyors of civilization, and we are the defenders of French interests...... Now you sue me, is the footsteps of the victory of the motherland going to end here?"

"Soldiers, don't care about my life or death, go and fight, attack this group of barbarians, only continuous victories are the cornerstone of the strength of the motherland..."

"Long live the Emperor... Long live France..."Molière, who roared, suddenly exerted force in his neck, and he used all the strength of his neck to suddenly want to hit the blade, and even dragged it diagonally, he actually wanted to commit suicide.

"No...", the three hundred excited French soldiers collectively exclaimed, and at this time, it was obvious that Shimazu Dairo's swordsmanship was superb, and at the most critical moment, his wrist shook to remove the power of Molière's suicide attempt.

That touch did not cut the artery, but only left a shocking wound, and the anger of all the French troops present, Molière's patriotic declaration just now, aroused the fighting spirit in the hearts of all French soldiers.

"Stand back...... Everyone stepped back...... Molière himself wants to die, do you want him to die..."Shimazu no longer dared to threaten Molière with a knife, he took out the pistol he carried with him and put it on the temple of the envoy, which was not afraid that he would commit suicide.

The angry French almost rushed forward, but at the critical moment, General Bruce restrained himself and "all back off...... Don't anger this group of madmen..."

Bruce stared coldly at King Chantai and them, "You are playing with fire now, killing the envoy, all of you will not survive, you are not afraid of threats, and our French warriors are not afraid of threats......"

"What did you say to your soldiers, King Chanté, to shoot at you? Well, now we can come up with the determination of our French warriors......

"All warriors, spread out and slaughter the city... As long as they dare to kill our envoy, we will kill all the barbarians in this city to avenge your lordship..."

"Slaughtering the city... Avenge...... Slaughter the city... Revenge ......" roar shook the heavens and the earth.

Bruce is not a fool, he has already seen the decisiveness in Molière's eyes, and knows that this knight with a paranoid personality is really here this time, and if he compromises with Ryukyu, it will not only be useless but also have it.

In addition, the general also figured out that as long as he won this battle, then even if Molière had three strengths and two weaknesses, at least the merits and demerits could be offset, and the life of the envoy should be left to this group of barbarians to kill, and Lao Tzu would at most admit a sin of poor protection.

"Very well, General Bruce, your decision has shown me the courage of the Imperial soldiers... Spread out, I can go to Shurijo Castle, and I will see this castle in ruin......"

"Fuck you...... Pervert..."Shimazu Daro backhanded a slap in the face, interrupting the envoy's arrogant shouting.

It was truly a rare spectacle of war, as if the commanders of both sides had been banished to an island, and both King Champet and Molière had lost control of the battle, and they could not even issue orders now.

Little by little, they wanted to break through Shuri Castle, and the surrounding French troops did not dare to fire at them, and the new army and militia in the distance were cut off by the sharp attacks of the French army, and no one could get close to them.

General Bruce left behind 150 French soldiers with rifles to retreat towards Shuri Castle, while General Bruce and the rest of his soldiers went into the streets of the city, and they were really determined to slaughter the city.

Naha Port, this famous port in the East China Sea, Wanguo Jinliang really encountered a life-and-death catastrophe this time, if the Japanese ronin rioted before, it was just to grab money and seize control of zhì power, and this group of frenzied French troops now has only one purpose, which is to completely destroy this city.

Revenge, revenge, revenge... I don't know how much hatred there is in their hearts, they set fire to every house, slaughter every citizen, and in their red eyes only the light of the beast shines.

Damn East Asian barbarians, why do you want to resist? The noble French navy bombed you with two cannons, and you dared to fight back, damn it......

Damn Xiao Letian's new army, you actually dare to show off your might in Europe? The Austro-Prussian War was a duel between noble Europeans, what kind of thing do you dare to get involved? You even got a stone bridge miracle, you deserve it, damn it......

Damn Xiao Lotian and the shameless people he bought with money, how dare you smear the image of France in the media all over Europe? Aren't you just beating you, killing a few of you, and trying to imprison you? How can you dare to resist, how dare you shout wrongs? Damn it......

Damn Xiao Letian, you actually insulted the glorious French cavalry regiment on the Franco-Swiss border, what do you think you are, you bold yellow-skinned monkey, imprisoning you to give you face, you actually give you a shame and want to escape? damn it......"

Damn, shit, shit...... A thousand words are just one sentence, our Emperor Xià hit you on the left cheek, you should send the right cheek up, if you want to give you a knife, you will obediently offer your chest, the lowly barbarian must always be a little conscious of himself, how dare he ask for any dignity in front of the noble European?

Damn, this is a game-changer...

That's right, this is the logic of the robbers, this is the mentality of the colonizers, and this is what the ancient Chinese said about 'not my race', if it is not of the same nation, then it is not a human being at all.

In the burning city, beast-like lobster soldiers fought in formation, rifle volleys repelling waves of new army counterattacks, bayonets killing one civilian in hiding.

Now all the roads leading to the outside of Naha Port are full of people fleeing, and people crying and fleeing their homes and subconsciously burrowing into the refugee camps in the mountains, but Ryukyu is only a small island country, and even if you escape from the city, people can't escape from this island.

The citizens who had previously advised the New Army and Civilian Corps to leave the city and not to interfere with the peace talks were now all stupid, and the fast ones had already fled to the mountains, and the old men with slow legs and feet stumbled and fell to the ground in the muddy old eyes.

"Run, everyone retreat to the mountains...... Folks, get out of the way, we will help you drag the enemy ......" Groups of new troops, militias, and student soldiers rushed into the city against the flow of people.

They knew that this tactic of adding fuel to the enemy was simply in vain, but now that the battle had been fought so far, there was no choice but to delay the enemy for one more minute with their lives, and hundreds of civilians would be able to escape.

The soldiers who were full of grief and indignation were already crying urgently, and those young opened their mouths and scolded, "What a sin... Look at the iniquity you have created, and you believe the words of the jackals, and all the hard work of the prime minister has been in vain...... In vain..."

At this point, it doesn't matter what the tactics of war are, what the two sides fight for is the will, that is, the most basic military quality, and the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers and the cooperation of squads and platoons are the key to determining victory or defeat.

The French warships on the sea did not dare to open fire, and now even the gunshots rang out on Qixing Mountain, and those shore defense batteries were dumplings by the French army, don't look at the side of the fort facing the sea is solid reinforced concrete, but the back butt is very fragile, and the defensive positions are nothing more than some sandbag fortifications.

Perhaps the engineers did not have time to perfect the fort, perhaps they did not expect the enemy to attack from behind from the beginning of the design, and in short, none of the defenders expected that the impregnable shore fort would miss out like this.

Hordes of French troops climbed up the hill like wolves, bullets rained down bayonets, and the dozens of defenders in the fort could not resist at all, and were often swallowed up by the crowd of redmen after only two or three rounds of guns.

"Dog's day, I'll fight with you......" The battle was fought to the last man, and the indomitable soldier smashed the lantern on the wall, and the flames suddenly ignited on the ammunition box.

"Die together...... In the roar of the soldiers, in the frightened screams of the French army, the fort exploded, mushroom smoke rose into the sky, and one of the ten coastal defense batteries in the Ryukyus was shattered.

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