C2332 A massacre! (2/2)

It had to be said that at the moment, Britain still had a high national quality. At that moment, only the descendants of veterans and educated, wealthy merchants dared to fight on the streets, because they had a broader range of vision and better quality. Most importantly, they had the pride of the British Empire in their hearts.

They would never allow the Irish to challenge their honor!

The who was at the very front raised his arm, and all the people who were following him understood. ”Fight! Charge! Suppressing these thugs... Kill all the Organizer behind the scenes! ”

After the initial panic, these English s rushed through the sea of flames and smashed open many doors. When their figures rushed into the room, the sounds of gunfire were as loud as fried beans.

Pah pah pah … The bullets shattered the glass windows and flew out into the street. Miserable screams filled the air. There were even burning bottles shattered in the middle of the room. Flames immediately filled the entire house.

Irishman's corpses were tossed out of the window one by one. After all, they didn't have guns, so in a melee battle, they couldn't just rely on the Molotov Burns.

The British started to sweep the streets one by one. The ambush organized by the underground labor unions on the wharf was destroyed one by one. In the end, some members of the labor unions were tied up to their throats and hung to death on the windows on the second floor.

Even more unfortunate were the ordinary Irish citizens. After the British and the red-eyed people killed, they no longer cared about the women, children, and children. Any Irish room on the street was treated as a threat.

Doors were smashed open one after another. The screaming women and children were killed by the bullets and picked to death by the bayonets, especially the men.

The situation expanded at once, and many Irish families who had not participated in the uprising began to abandon their homes and flee the streets of the old and young Irish, in the opposite direction of the British.

By now there were six or seven hundred armed Englishmen gathered on the four avenues leading to the docks, and more than two thousand Irishmen had fled.

When Paul met with these British people, the scene in front of him shocked him!

There was no end to the street, and the ground was littered with bodies, more than two hundred Englishmen fifty meters away, shooting at the fleeing Irishmen.

How was this a battle? This was a one-sided hunting. The screaming child was knocked down to the ground by the bullets like a little rabbit. The crying women and children couldn't be pitied either. What welcomed her was only the sharp glint of a bayonet.

The remaining Irishmen also organized small scale counterattacks, but how could ordinary citizens with daggers and wooden clubs be a match for these fully armed killers? Basically, all of them were exterminated with a single charge.

”My God! The rebellion has just begun, and these English have not even officially opened fire with us, yet they have already started massacring the Irish? ”

”It's just as the rumors say, English has always treated these Irishmen as dogs … No no no, they're not even comparable to dogs! ”

Thinking about that, Paul shouted loudly, ”Scatter! Protect the fleeing citizens... Long live Ireland! Long live independence! ”

Pah pah pah … A line of gunfire and bullets rained down on the enemy!