C978 The Battle of the Great Qingdao (2/2)
”Hurry and move into the cave, the rest of you guard here and be careful of old setae's sneak attacks …” There's the head storekeeper in the north who's leading people to support them, so nothing major will happen in a short period of time! ”
When Ding Si saw that his big brother had opened his mouth, he immediately pulled back the safety and shouted, ”Right, listen to big brother. These are all treasures exchanged with our gold, we definitely cannot throw them away. Hurry and transport them into the cave.”
In the hundred over Gold picker, Wang Gui and Ding Si were obviously the small leaders. The rest of them did not dare refute their words and quickly went to work. At this time, the sounds of gunfire and gunfire on the north side of the mountain were getting louder and louder.
The Qingdao Gold Mine had already gathered over 2000 Far East Survivor, all of them were brave men who dared to kill people, and there were even many Narcissus and Orenechun Hunters. Don't look at how these people usually have small conflicts with the Han Chinese, but once they meet the old setae, they would naturally stand together.
”Charge!” ”Kill ah …” Kill old setae... ” A faint sound of fighting floated over along with the wind. When Wang Gui heard it, his face turned pale.
When we met the To Boss just now, he repeatedly reminded us to guard the mountain and not fight with the old setae. The enemy has cannons! Muddle, old shopkeeper is muddled! ”
Right at this moment, the distant boom of a cannon could be heard. The furious sound of charging suddenly vanished into thin air.
The north beach of Great Qingdao had already become a sea of flames and hell. The Aleut on the sea was a mixed battleship of wind sail steam power s, and its wooden shell was covered with a thick layer of iron armor. From a distance, it looked like a ferocious sea monster.
On the side of the warship, more than ten cannon muzzles were opened. Dark black cannons were pouring down fire, and the beach was filled with explosions and fire.
There were dozens of boats near the beach. The boats were full of Russian soldier with rifles in their hands, they were not in a hurry to get ashore, but were waiting in the sea for the cannons to clear the way for them.
The fanatical Mao Zizai raised his head to drink a mouthful of vodka, then shouted excitedly, ”For God's sake, send these pagan to hell! Long live the tsar... ”
The counterattack from the Gold picker on the beach only lasted for more than twenty minutes. The scattered firepower was unable to stop the enemy's attack at all, and in the end, over two hundred corpses were left behind.
”Attack!” The Far East Cossack s, attack! Kill all those who resist, and let them know that even a grain of sand in this land belongs to us, the tsar! ”Attack …”
A total of two battalions of Russian soldier s paddled their boat onto the beach and pounced towards the mountains in front of them. The Chinese people who were on the hillside relied on the cover of the mountain to shoot downwards. Although their fire was fierce, it could not form a dense barrage of bullets.
”Out of the way, get out of the way …” The head storekeeper was injured by a cannonball! ” In the forest, two hunters were carrying a stretcher. On the stretcher was the manager of the gold mine, who had been blown up and was bleeding profusely.
”Damn the ancestors of the old setae! Brothers, charge out and avenge our head storekeeper! ” The miners who didn't use any discipline nor did they have any military attainments, all they knew was that they relied on their hot-bloodedness to fight with these invaders.