C2351 The Shabaab stormed in front (2/2)

With the first leader leading the way, there was a second. The scene immediately became chaotic. Fell took out his gun and wished that he could kill all of his subordinates who didn't listen to the orders, but there were too many rebels. How many could he kill?

Right at this moment, a tsunami like noise suddenly came from the street at the back of the army, followed by countless figures rushing over like madmen from the torches. Upon closer inspection, it was the British militia that covered the entire street.

”This is bad …” The Irish reinforcements are here... The sky and the earth were all over the street... ”Ahh!”

Pah pah pah … The sounds of gunfire rang out from the back of the fleeing soldiers as they screamed incessantly. Corpses fell to the ground one after another as the dying militia rolled and climbed miserably on the ground.

”Long live Ireland! ”Attack …” Following a loud roar, a black mass of Irish Rebellion appeared at the corner of the street. The one leading them was Mai Kesi.

”Attack, attack the Englishman! Tonight, the Dublin is ours! ”

”Kill!” Thousands of people shouted the same slogan and rushed towards the British primary matrix crazily.

The faces of all the British soldiers present paled in fright. So this is what you call an unarmed thug? Where did they get their rifles? You are completely wrong about the situation on the battlefield, you are the sinner of this battle! ”

”Turn the muzzle!” Fire! ”Protect the rear wings …” The tone of the orders issued by the numerous officers of the British Army changed.

Pah pah pah … Horrified, the British began to turn their guns and fire, rows and rows of bullets harvesting life in the crowd, but the Irishmen had gone mad, and under the leadership of the Shabaab they were transformed into a pack of ferocious tigers.

”Continue attacking …” Pick up the dead man's weapon... Fire Back... ”

Mai Kesi coldly looked at the nearby British position from the crowd. He saw the fear in the eyes of the Englishman and knew that the situation had been completely reversed.

”Comrades! The enemy is right in front of us... He rushed forward to engage in battle with the White Blades … Fight like our ancestors! ”

”The Irish Youth Party... Charge in front! ”

”Kill …” The instantaneous shouting was earth-shattering, and from the crowd of charging men came groups of young faces, the core of the Young Irish Party, the bravest and best of the young men.

Some were armed with rifles, some with simple spears and bayonets, some with only a single iron bar. However, they had no fear when facing the British invaders.

”The Shabaab... Charge in front! ” Under the leadership of these youths, the military formation instantly accelerated to the limit. These youths were working like madmen, not to mention those middle-aged men.

How could countless workers, farmers, artisans, and middle-aged men with their ancient faces fall behind these children? It was even more impossible for them to let their children die before them.

”Irishman... Fight... Charge in front... Protect our children! ”

Countless middle-aged men rushed to the front of the Shabaab, using their bodies to block the bullets from the British Army. One after another, the skeletons of the victims paved the way for a charge.

At this moment, the entire British military base had been shaken. Against such a strategy of mutual destruction, the long-established troops at the rear were completely unable to deal with them.

The rhythm of the shots became increasingly frantic, and the soldiers' expressions became more and more terrified. In the end, they were unable to even maintain the basic array lines, and the military formation was about to collapse.

Boom … A loud sound was heard, and an angry torrent of primary matrix finally crashed into the British army. The cruellest of all, the White Blade Fighting War, erupted.