C907 Fire at me (2/2)
”Since when did Prussia have so much industrial power? If they had such powerful battleships, how could they have been trapped by us in Dover? ”
Unfortunately, no matter how loud the voices of doubt were, the reality in front of them was unquestionable. Everyone's heart was filled with mixed feelings.
In the eyes of the Europeans of this era, the old image of China as a country of gold had been shattered in the midst of war. The burning of the Emperor of China and the fall of the capital made the Europeans look down on this people with utter contempt.
Thousands of years of uplifting had turned into a sneer of contempt in just a few decades. China had long been synonymous with ignorance, only slightly better than black Africans.
But today, these barbaric and backward yellow monkeys could actually drive a super science fictional Steel battleship that did not even exist in Europe. The pressure made the French navy unable to lift its head, and this feeling was like a giant rock blocking the hearts of everyone present.
But no one dared to retort. Looking at the empty cannon position, people realized that they were sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
”What are you all standing there in a daze for …” Tie the Chinese and Prussian in the hold cell to the mast! I want to see if they dare to fire their cannons! ” The ferocious looking Molière had long forgotten about the dignity of a Knight, he only had one thought now and that was to live on.
Sun Chujian and the other 30 soldiers were all tied to the Holiness's mast, while the crazy Molière roared at the Zhiyuan Warship.
”Fire!” If you have the guts, then open fire … Hahaha, I don't dare anymore! You Chinese will never be strong. You have a woman's heart, so you are doomed to fail. The weak are not worthy to live in this world! ”Hahaha …”
The Zhiyuan Warship had already seen this, all of their eyes were blazing with anger, Xiang Ying gripped the telescope with both of his hands, even his knuckles were white.
”Shameless!” Despicable! You bunch of bastards, you have touched our bottom line again and again … Don't think we won't go crazy, don't force me... Don't force me! ”
Cai Bixia said with a trembling voice, ”Sun Chujian is still alive... He did not die, the Kunshan still had survivors! We have to save them! We have to save them … ”
”NO!” You're wrong... Sun Chujian has already sacrificed himself, from the moment he sent the signal to us, he had already chosen to die, I will not let down his hard work! ”
”Kindness is never the epitaph of kindness! A despicable person will never be a despicable person's permit! ” Xiang Ying used all of his strength to shout, ”Head Cannon, get ready! Fire at the enemy! Sending off our brothers with the sound of cannons! ”
At that moment, the eyes of everyone on the Zhiyuan Warship were brimming with tears!
In the face of the biting cold sea breeze, Sun Chujian who was covered in blood was laughing, he was laughing out loud, ”Hahaha … Xiang Ying! Don't disappoint me, my mission has already been completed. The road ahead is the path you should take … ”Don't let my sacrifice be meaningless!”
”Fire!” Fire at me... Don't let the sacrificed brothers die senselessly! ”
Molière's face turned ashen at the shouts of the Chinese. ”Crazy, they're all madmen!”