Chapter 848 Disturbance Bordeaux

"End the war, we need bread!"

"Kill those executioners."

"Come on, it's time for the people to decide their own future."

Ao Hua and his partner lay quietly on the roof of the Bank of France Building. He had been lurking here for two days and two nights. I'm afraid he would not be able to stay up as an ordinary person, but it was not too hard for him, because he belonged to a sniper of the Kwgbo Field Group of the Intelligence Department.

Ao Hua is very proud of being able to become one of the snipers in ten thousand. What's more valuable is that he is still from Luzon. It is precisely because of this identity that he was able to use the identity of Luzon's indigenous people to oppose the occupation of Xinhua and support Luzon's resistance to aggression in the case of the general hatred of Chinese in Europe and France. The gimmick secret lurked.

As a sniper, the scope mounted on the rifle is his eye. He has seen clearly what has happened in the opposite city hall in the past two days, especially several times he has locked the French president.

Compared with the scene in front of us, the matter of locking the French president and officials is simply not always mentioned. The world in the scope has been completely messed up. The burning, smoke, explosion and gunfire are all intertwined. The cries of women and children, and the howling of men when they are slaughtered are not only harsh, but also indicates that he The country that has lived for two years is slowly sinking.

Bordeaux is finished, and France is also finished!

In the camera, an ordinary French man knelt in front of the soldiers in blue overalls and tied with towels. His expression seemed to justify something with excitement, but his explanation, his pleas and prayers all failed after a second. The soldier raised a revolver and pointed it at his head.

The gunshots were covered by noisy shouts, but Ao Hua could still see the picture of brain and blood splashing out of the left brain through the firelight next to him.

The man fell into a pool of blood like this. The soldier quickly pulled out the only valuable ring on his finger, and then got into a building next to him. After a moment, there was a dense gunfire and a woman's scream in the building.

No matter which direction the scope is turned, it is such a hellish scene. There are massacres and riots everywhere. Women are dragged into the corner by the thugs. The children stand alone on both sides of the street and crowding with each other, watching the adults go to the "revolution" in order to survive.

Ao Hua didn't read many books. He didn't learn a few words of French after coming to France for so long, but this picture made him understand the above truth. Maybe those revolutionaries themselves did not want to cause such chaos, but it turned out that when the riots came, the most modest and polite people would also be infected and would raise their butcher's knife to look at them. People who are used to it do it.

As long as the chaos and slaughter begin, they can't stop. It can be predicted that when the whirlpools and storms in Bordeaux spread around after dawn, the whole France will be submerged by blood. Maybe there will be more people who will die than a big war!

The partner next to him handed over the already cold meat pie. Ao Hua took a deep breath, forced himself to bite twice, and then continued to stick the scope.

In the lens, the battle in the French political axe temporary office building opposite was coming to an end. A team of gendarmes and soldiers loyal to the president began to lay down their weapons and walk out of the bunker, and soon the "workers" occupied the whole city hall.

Suddenly, a truck without any sign drove to the door. Ao Hua used to trying to aim at the other party, but found that most of the angle was blocked. He could only faintly see two men in military uniforms walking off the truck and entering the building.

Just when he was a little depressed, the figure in the president's office, which was taken care of, began to shake. Because the curtains were half open when Pengalle left before, he could clearly see a handsome man in the French colonel's uniform walking into the office.

With a smile on the corners of his mouth and walking around his desk several times, he sat in front of President Pengalle in public.

Ao Hua almost subconsciously shrank his pupils and tightened the trigger, because at this moment, so many people who dared to accompany the officers and soldiers to look at the next seat must be the big fish in the rebels, and maybe they are still leaders!

After trying to suppress the impulse to shoot and kill the other party, Ao Hua finally let go of his fingers. His task this time was only to protect and respond to the commandos from the country, and monitor every move of the rebels, instead of assassinating a senior rebel officer who did not know the details.

I haven't read much, but I still know some of the truth. In Ao Hua's opinion, His Majesty does not intend to enter France now, otherwise he would not have a chicken-like Spain. What the empire needs is France in the future, not France, which has been broken into pieces by wars, rebellions and hatreds.

In the office, Sneiard did not know that he had walked in front of death. The great excitement made him a little forgetful that he had always calm and low-key and liked to hide behind others. It was not until Murphy reminded him that he put away his smile.

"Coloner, President... No, Pengalle left early, and the people who went to ambush Fauch and Viviani did not stop them."

"Damn it, how could this happen!"

When he got the news, Snead slapped the table fiercely. The violent sound scared Murphy all over and quickly added, "Major, we have controlled the railway station and all the roads out of the city. I believe we will get good news soon."

"That's good." Sneider stood up from his chair. Although this is not the Elysee Palace, it is always the throne of the president. After reluctantly turning his head, he stared at Murphy fiercely and said coldly, "Merfie, you should understand that they must be in our hands, they must!"

"Yes."

Murphy is very clear about Sneid's temper. There is no need to conflict with him at this time. What's more, Pengalle and others are too important. Let these people with deep connections in France and political party backgrounds escape, which is bound to pose a threat to him in the future, so he immediately set out.

When he hurried along the stairs to the gate, a slight gunshot sounded on the top of the bank building hundreds of meters away. Ao Hua's eyes had narrowed into a little cold star, and his task was to create chaos.

And the best way to create chaos is to kill everyone who comes out of this building!

"Ban."

A rebel soldier walking in front of Murphy in the scope was hit in the neck. The broken neck artery spilled blood like a fountain, and Murphy, who was half of his body apart, was dyed scarlet all over his body.

In the hall, no one expected that he would be assassinated when he was about to succeed. Murphy's hands and feet were even cold. Thinking of Pengalle's sudden early departure, Fuch and Viviani's team changed their way and disappeared, and an unprecedented cold feeling followed him in an eye. The back of the whole body crawled all over.

The guard finally woke up from a terrible scene and saw Murphy, who was about to jump on the Revolutionary Committee to take charge of military power, but it was too late. The first shell on the opposite roof had been intimately lifted from the slate, and the second bullet drilled out of the chamber again in the jingle.

When the straight military uniform opposite the camera, the French major, who was surrounded by bullets, was hit by bullets, cut off half of his face and finally fell into the guard's arms, a sense of excitement and bloodthirsty instantly crawled Ao Hua's whole body, and he felt like a fire all over his body, excitedly pushed the third bullet again!

Everyone in the city hall went crazy, especially when he just came downstairs and saw Murphy hit by a bullet, and half of his head was blown off. His face turned pale, and he shuddered and sat down on the stairs.

Like a basin of ice water, the pride and satisfaction just now were extinguished in an instant. When he was about to succeed, he saw the best assistant shot in front of his eyes, and it was still such a miserable situation! Snead's hands and feet are already cold!

Ao Hua likes to look at this kind of picture. One shot by one will make the enemy panic and make the enemy sound! This is the highest level of snipers.

The sound of gunfire is crisp, one after another! It is neither coherent nor dense, and it looks very lonely compared with the surroundings, but such a kind of loneliness makes everyone stand upside down. Looking at the open door is like seeing the big mouth of death, in and out of the dilemma.

Twenty minutes, almost!

After playing four five-shot magazines in a row, Ao Hua looked at his watch, and then picked up the shell casing and packed up the sniper rifle under the cover of his partner. When the enemy found himself gathering here, he quietly disappeared in the chaotic city--

On the edge of Porto's urban area, a fleet of three cars sped towards the suburbs at night. Pengalle, who was sitting in the back seat, turned his head and looked back from time to time. The picture of the flames soaring to the sky made his heart suddenly ache.

On both sides of the car window, a large number of Bordeaux citizens who were awakened by explosions and gunfire just opened the door to see what had happened when they were wrapped in refugees fleeing from the central city and ran to the suburbs.

Rumors are everywhere. Some people say that the Chinese replayed the scene in Albuquerque in the United States, allowing soldiers to fall from the sky and directly hit the heart of France. It is also said that the Germans are coming, and their tanks and machine guns are shooting wildly in the city. What's more, the revolution broke out, and the scene of the Russian Soviet revolution will be repeated on French soil!

No one knows what's going on. Everyone is running away and just want to stay away from the city and country.

The captain of the guard drove the car in person. The crowd in front of him had made him sweat, and the horn almost never stopped. But at this moment, who else would avoid the three cars without any markings? As for the few guards, their hearts were hanging to their throats, carefully observing whether there were suspicious people outside the window.

"Your officer!"

Just as everyone was rushing to the suburbs, the crowd in front of them suddenly became crowded. The unobstructed road yesterday was set up with sentries, and two trucks full of soldiers were blocked in front.

"Damn it, what should I do?"

"Let's rush over."

"No, look there, they have organic guns!"

The long wooden fence crossed the middle of the road, and two heavy machine guns poked out from behind the sandbags next to it. It would be good to see if this posture was forced to rush over and not be beaten into a sieve.

Seeing that the soldiers began to check out of the city one by one, Pengaler and others were already sweating anxiously.

When the soldiers in the distance pointed to the convoy, the captain of the guard finally couldn't help but quickly suggested: "It's found!" Mr. President, you get out of the car and leave. I'll lead them away!"

"But."

"There is no time to delay!"

When the captain of the guard suddenly turned around and pushed the door to open the door and was about to get Pengalle out of the car and mix it into the crowd next to him, two orange tail flames suddenly emerged from the darkness in the distance.

"Boom."

The huge explosion scared Pengaler and the captain of the guard all lowered their heads. When they raised their heads, there was already a mess ahead. In the sharp whistle, they only saw that the machine gun position that they had just thought was impossible to rush through had turned into two piles of rubble.

Before everyone could understand anything, several long fire tongues suddenly emerged in the dark. Only a dozen soldiers dressed in strange clothes and wearing steel helmets were shouldered against the gun, half bent down, and the two groups rushed to the sentry alternately to the sentry.

"It's them, they're really here!"

Although they are also enemies, at a critical moment, everyone temporarily left the hatred brought by the war, not to mention that they dared to go deep into the hinterland of Bodol to save themselves, which itself shows that France was not resentful in this battle.

When the huge joy hit Pengalle and others, the sudden exchange of fire also scared the people who were ready to escape from the city. The crowd that was constantly crowding forward just now began to flee back like a low tide. At this time, the dense footsteps behind the team also remembered, and the captain of the guard only saw hundreds from afar. Rebel soldiers are flocking here.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

While the captain of the guard shouted loudly, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the car suddenly rushed to the sentry in front of him like an arrow from the string.

"Captain, they are coming!"

"Protect the convoy, big pillar, take people to guard the left!"

"Shunzi, you are responsible for the right side."

"Machine gun suppression!"

Seeing that the team finally appeared as promised, under the leadership of Li Jishen, the Tiger Commando immediately rushed to the sentry like a cheetah.

Although there were many people, the rebels were obviously stunned by the sudden attack, especially after the machine gun was killed by two rockets at the beginning, both morale and firepower were greatly reduced.

Rebel soldiers are equipped with French standard rifles. Compared with the Type 17 assault rifles commonly used by the Tiger Commando, the shooting speed and efficiency are too slow. Often two or three assault rifles can suppress more than one class.

At the same time, dozens of assault rifles emerged from the darkness were combined, and the firepower was even more fierce than machine guns. In the blink of an eye, the commandos broke through the sentry line. Under such fierce firepower, the rebel soldiers, who were not highly morale, could no longer control the convoy, and they were beaten to hold their heads and began to retreat.

Li Jishen was the first to run to the side of the convoy, knocked on the window and opened it. After taking out the photo and checking it, he was finally relieved, because the first target couple sat in the back seat. Although they looked a little panicked, they were safe.

"Mr. President, we will ensure your safety from now on." The receivers who had worked in the French embassy for many years took on the liaison work. After hearing the fluency in French, Pengalle nodded.

"Ergou, you drive."

"Ready to retreat!"

After the two dogs were called out of the guard and sat in the driver's position, several more commandos got into the car and looked at their skillful opening of the door and shooting backwards. The only few guards immediately opened their eyes.

"Triangular nail."

"Call the plane to bomb here."

After the commandos first sprinkled a large number of pins, they seized a French truck. As the truck started, several dragon tooth horizontal bombers that had already circled in the sky immediately entered the attack height.

Cluster bomb is a terrible large-scale lethal weapon. Although the equipment department has not yet solved the automatic separation technology of the bomb shell, the current cluster bomb is still relatively simple, just like a large bomb tied with countless small shells, but its power has not been weakened much.

When the Longya bomber flew over the street, the three cluster bombs dispersed immediately after they left the aircraft's abdomen. Each 650 kg cluster bomb contained 18 small bombs. In order to increase the killing rate, the shells of these small bombs were all specially made, and there was a filling between the bomb shell and explosives. The mezzanine of steel balls.

54 small bombs are equivalent to 18 152mm army shells, which flooded the whole street in the blink of an eye like a rain of shells, and the flying steel balls and fragments turned into terrible metal storms and swept by.

From afar, the streets full of people and soldiers seemed to be in full bloom of countless flames, which were beautiful and spectacular. But when the smoke dissipated those lucky ones, they found that almost all the thousands of people gathered on this 2-kilometer-long street were hit by metal storms, and the whole street was full of them. The pain lost its arms and thighs, and the groaning and squirming body.

Twenty minutes later, the team that went to pick up Fuxu and Vivian finally met together, and six large four-engine transport planes hovering for a long time began to land slowly under the protection of up to 12 bumblebees and 16 Longya bombers.

"Mr. President, you must leave!"

After the first transport plane successfully landed on the local temporary airport, Li Jishen turned around and saluted: "They are about to chase. We can't waste time!"

The explosion and the sound of fire in the distance seemed to urge everyone to speed up their pace. Pengalle and Fuxu, who saw such a large metal transport aircraft for the first time, were attracted by it. As the hatch opened, Penggarret was the first to board the transport aircraft with the help of the crew.

The engine, which had never stopped, roared again. When the two supporting Hornet fighters passed by at a high speed, the transport plane finally slowly left the runway under the anxious gaze of everyone.

The pilot seemed to know the mood of the French president. After a circle over Porto, he thought of flying in the direction of the Mediterranean Sea. Looking at the city burning like magma below, Pengalle sighed deeply!

In the early morning of March 16, 1918, a serious riot broke out in Porto, France, and the location of the French temporary political axe was occupied by the rebels...

(to be continued)