C477 Wake up, wake up! (2/2)

Forget about the problem of the veteran recruits, right now, the new army from the Ryukyu had not even fully restored their formation, on the way from the city to the dock, many people had already left their formation, and in the end, a barrage of French cannons destroyed more than 90% of the formation of the new army.

This was the most terrifying thing in war. The soldier could not find his superior, and even the Queue length could not find his subordinate.

The surviving soldiers could only gather together and barely coordinate with each other. When they were entangled with the enemy, they didn't even know where they would go to replenish their ammunition.

The French, on the other hand, were different. From the moment they landed, they had not separated at all, and under the lead of the class monitor, the Queue length and the Company Commander, they coordinated and calmly dealt with the situation. They cleared out the streets one by one, and in a short while, the streets leading to the Seven Stars Mountain from the pier were changed.

Shang Tai held onto his own forehead, blood flowing like a small stream. The blood covered his eyes, making his vision turn dark red.

The entire city was a sea of red. Gunshots, explosions, the sound of burning houses and the screams of the dying could be heard. The entire city had turned into an Asura Hell.

”This is the city that raised us for hundreds of years. This is our common country. It has already become like this … If you open your eyes and take a look, aren't you sad? ” Shang Tai suddenly shouted out without thinking.

The civil officials nearby burst into tears. ”Your Majesty, how can we not feel heartache? Our nation is doomed to perish!”

King Shang Tai did not continue, and continued, ”Ryukyu, in 1372, Great Ming Emperor gave an order to Subordinate States, bestowing him with the status of a nation that has existed for nearly five hundred years until now … ”Ever since the Three Mountains unified the world, our Ryukyu had been an immortal mountain on the East Sea, and was also the pillar of the Myriad Kingdoms …”

”Ryukyu, Han, Japanese, Korean... There are also countless Westerners from Europe that have travelled through the Heavy Ocean, and everyone is standing on the same piece of land. The sky is the same, and the face of face is the same sea … ”

”Five hundred years! Our Ryukyu has never bullied any other country, and even though we were bullied by the Shimadzu Family, we did not even use our blood for revenge in the end.

There was a hidden meaning within Shang Tai's words, there was definitely a hidden meaning behind his words, and with his tone and strange lines, no one could understand him. Gong Cheng and Molière subconsciously thought that this young king had already gone mad.

However, Shang Tai continued to carry out his own speech, ”It has been five hundred years, and our Ryukyu has used benevolence to rule this country. Even though we are on the verge of losing our country and our family, we will not change our original intentions … But what do all our efforts get in the end? Look at this city! The heroic spirit of our ancestor opened his eyes.

”There are people from the Ryukyu, Han, Japanese, and countless other people who are looking for happiness … They are being massacred. The executioners, regardless of gender or age, race or race, as long as they are not white, they are massacring! ”

”Wake up …” ”Wake up quickly!”

The sorrowful and indignant roar shook everyone. Molière immediately felt a dangerous aura rushing over, but he did not know where this danger came from.

”Wake up quickly!” Under Shang Tai's heart-tearing and lung-splitting roars, suddenly, a hundred people screamed at the same time, and then a white light flashed in front of Molière's eyes.

The hundred warriors that were led by Taro Shimadzu, suddenly raised their Katana s and slashed towards the French soldiers beside them. The sharp blades cut into the arteries of the enemies and fresh blood spewed out like arrows onto the evil spirits, causing them to be even more alarmed.

Gong Cheng jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, while the water dog beside him reacted even faster, grabbing the old man and jumping down from the viewing platform.

In just two short days, they had actually changed their faces three times, from the New Army's knife drawing team to Gong Cheng's bodyguards, and then to the French side at the ceremony. In the end, not even two hours had passed, they had actually changed their faces again, and were also called the loyal soldiers by Shang Tai's side.

”knife drawing team... Array... ”Kill, kill, kill, kill!” Taro Shimadzu had already turned into a God of Slaughter, the meter long Katana slashed through the crowd with all his might, like a meat grinder's core leaf, creating a bloody path in the French army.

This was a well-timed close-combat battle. Sharp weapons were much easier to use than rifles. The Demon Fighters attacked with full force, each one a deadly move. Even if they had to sacrifice themselves, they wouldn't hesitate to kill each other!

”Prime Minister's decree... Asia is the Asian's Asia, any invasion by foreign enemies... It must be killed! ”

”knife drawing team, give me your loyalty!” Taro Shimadzu pounced towards Molière like a ferocious tiger from the mountain. At that moment, there were only five steps between them.

Although Molière had the title of Knight, he had never experienced such a cruel hand-to-hand combat. He subconsciously wanted to jump down the viewing platform, but how could Taro Shimadzu give him that chance?

The meter long Katana had pierced through Molière's left leg, and smoothly nailed itself onto the wooden board.