C1177 Treasury Fire (1/2)

Chinese soldier pulled the grenade on her waist, throwing it from the second floor to the second floor. She then charged into the crowd of people from the second floor, exploding a hole of flesh and blood.

The soldiers guarding the gate on the first floor were even more ferocious. They pulled their grenades and directly charged into the crowd of enemy soldiers, one of them taking 10 lives. At this moment, the Russian's craziness was also being suppressed. They really did not think that China, who could cut away more than one million square kilometers of land through diplomatic scare back then, would become so fierce and unyielding right now.

Back then, when the British and French combined forces invaded the Beijing, he was only able to rely on his diplomatic good offices and the Siberian Cossack was threatening him at the border and could directly cut off all the land in the East bank of the Wusuli River. At that time, China was just like a little girl who could be bullied.

But after just eight years, how did that little girl suddenly evolve into a fierce, fierce, bearded little girl? Furthermore, looking at how ferociously he swung the kitchen knife, he was a veteran who had been through a lot of training.

What had changed this nation? Was this ruthlessness an inherent part of the blood of the Chinese people? Then who had awakened this sleeping demon?

Molière, who was atop the St. Peter in the distance put down his binoculars and said to the shocked Captain beside him, ”I suggest that we close in on them and fire. This group of Chinese people are resisting it so fiercely, this means that there must be some treasure in the building … …” ”Perhaps this time, the gains are so much more than what you can imagine …”

EdStefanski stopped his hateful gaze towards Molière, and nodded as he gave the order to his aide-de-camp. Following which, a small cannon ship with a capacity of around 500 tons started to crash towards the pier, he was prepared to close in and use high precision cannons to eliminate all those annoying Chinese Army.

After the Armored Cannon crushed the corpses and wreckage on the water surface, the Russian Army on the financial street started to retreat. The battlefield quietened down, and Tian Lin who was in the treasury cried out, ”Why is it quiet outside? ”I'll go out and take a look …”

Niu Jincai turned his hand but did not hold him back, and could only see Tian Lin roaring, ”What happened? What happened? ”Why did the battle stop …”

Boom … An earth-shattering explosion rang out, and the might behind the explosion was as if twenty grenades had been tied together. The people in the treasury were all knocked to the ground as their eardrums buzzed.

Niu Jincai crawled forward as he trembled. He had seen the New barracks once before, where the New barracks had trained him to crawl. He had seen it once, but he did not know if it was proper or not.

Wait a minute, why am I thinking of all this nonsense? Am I not on the battlefield? I want to be calm, I want to be calm!

The huge shockwave caused Niu Jincai's consciousness to be temporarily thrown into confusion, to the point that some random scenes flashed through his mind. It was only until his old friend's bloody body appeared in front of him did those illusions finally be completely swept away.

Tian Lin stood in the hall, blood dripping down her body and her throat emitted an inaudible sound. In front of him, the big door and the sandbag wall had already disappeared, and the huge explosion had created a huge hole that looked like the mouth of an evil ghost.

The sunlight shone in from the main door, as countless Russian figures charged into the hall shakily. Niu Jincai shook his head, trying his best to hear what his old friend was shouting about. He also wanted to know what Russian was shouting about, but there was only the sound of buzzing in his ears and nothing else.

”...” Killing a thief … ”Kill the thief …”

He did not know whether a second or a century had passed, but the moment Niu Jincai's hearing recovered, her old friend Tian Lin had already moved. He held onto a grenade that she had picked up from somewhere, the fuse hissing as smoke rose from it.

Tian Lin's face and chest were covered with all kinds of sundries, fresh blood spewed out from every wound, there was only one sound coming out from her mouth, kill every thief that could be killed.

”Old Tian …” Niu Jincai wanted to get up from the ground to save him, but it was too late. With a boom, the grenade turned into a powerful ray of light and a fierce blast of air, and Keeper Niu was thrown to the ground once again.