Chaos, chaos everywhere.
Like other brothels in Japanese cities, Hiroshima's brothels are also concentrated in one area. There are too many so-called "martyrdom soldiers", that is, rebels, who became the city controllers. They originally wanted to have a good time in the New Year.
Relax, in fact, their salaries are usually spent in brothels. Since these adults regained power, the business of the brothels has improved several times in an instant.
After the gunfire rang out, the rebels who were drinking wine and sleeping with women in the brothel all ran out one after another.
The sailors on vacation also ran out after hearing the gunshots. When they saw that one of their own was being beaten by a group, the sailors immediately shouted and waved their fists to kill them. The sailors came ashore without carrying weapons, but they
Many of them bought Japanese swords from antique shops. These katana swords, which were pawned by samurai after the Sword Abolition Order, became the only weapons for many of them.
"It's Captain Song Hainan and the others!"
"Damn Japanese dwarf winter melon, kill it!"
When the sailors shouted and rushed to help their comrades to rescue their comrades, the other Japanese saw that they had suffered a loss, and some of them had been shot and fell in a pool of blood. They were drunk and cowardly, and they immediately shouted.
"Kill Ming Kou!"
Mingkou is what those self-confident "martyrdom soldiers" called Ming army sailors in the past. In their simple "patriotic" view, these foreign sailors stepping onto Japanese soil are an invasion of Japan.
However, their strength is not as good as others, even if they are just a bunch of Ming pirates, they are just a bunch of Ming pirates. When they are not drinking, they are very polite when they see those Ming sailors who come ashore and spend a lot of money.
Now that the alcohol has gotten to their heads, everyone has become a little forgetful and arrogant to the point where they don’t know how many ounces of salt they can eat.
"Kill Ming Kou!"
"Kill Ming Kou!"
Amid deafening shouts, the Japanese who rushed out of the brothel started fighting with the Ming sailors. At this time, no one cared about the Ming fleet anymore.
It has to be said that Japanese samurai are all very hot-tempered. When their anger gets heated, no one knows what they can do.
At this time, the brothel, which was once full of singing and dancing, has become another kind of battlefield.
Thousands of Japanese ran out of various brothels and joined the battle group in groups. I don’t know how many there were. They killed these hundreds of sailors from front to back, from left to right.
Surrounded by death.
"Those who are armed stand outside, and those who are injured retreat to the middle!"
Song Jide, who had the highest military rank at the scene, became the commander. He shouted orders and directed the sailors to break out of the encirclement. Although under his command, they continued to kill outside, the Japanese smashed the rocks with their faces covered.
It hit the crowd, and many sailors were hit with bloody heads. There were also many Japanese who rushed towards them with samurai swords, and they hacked everywhere without any head or face.
When it came to using knives, the sailors were certainly no match for them. Both sides were slashing back and forth, with screams echoing from time to time. Song Kidd's revolver had been empty of bullets, and he looked at his comrades around him.
The sailors either had bruises on their heads or faces, or their faces were covered in blood. He had seen such a tragic situation in the past. Some sailors were even seriously injured, and some were almost collapsed due to excessive blood loss.
In the past, he could only be supported by his comrades.
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He was stabbed in the chest, and although he lost a lot of blood, when Tohachiro looked at the scene in front of him, he only had one thought in his mind - it's over!
Hiroshima is over!
God knows what the commander will do once he knows what happened here!
One thing that is certain is that the fleet will never be beaten without fighting back!
Some people were injured, some fell down.
The sailors holding knives and sticks resisted in front. The injured retreated and gave the knives and sticks to other brothers. In the middle, with their bare hands, they picked up the stones thrown and smashed them back.
Cries of death and roars echoed in the streets of Hiroshima.
On the "Nanhua", Shen Yaozu stood on the bridge and looked at his fleet attentively. Now every warship is hoisted with colorful flags. Today is New Year's Eve.
What a great day!
Just then, the sound of footsteps came from behind. They were walking very quickly. Without turning around, Shen Yaozu knew it was urgent. When he turned around, he saw the chief of staff saying to him.
"Sir, something happened! Our people were besieged by the Japanese in the brothel area!..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Yaozu said loudly.
"What? What's going on? Who is besieging our people! How many people are there?"
"At least more than 300 officers and soldiers who came ashore were besieged. Most of those Japanese were "martyrdom soldiers" on vacation..."
The chief of staff's report left Shen Yaozu standing on the bridge with a sneer on his lips.
"What a courageous dog!"
"Sir, what should we do now?"
"What should we do? Our people are being attacked, what else can we do? Send the flag, raise the fire and anchor of the fleet, enter the battlefield, take off the artillery jacket..."
Shen Yaozu said in a deep voice.
"Send the Marines ashore. I want to see how this martyred army died for its country!"
The sailors, who were happily preparing for the New Year, were stunned by the sudden sound of the whistle.
"It's the battle number!"
The battle readiness horn is different from the ordinary whistle. The three long and two short battle readiness horns remind them that the warship is on combat readiness.
They all dropped their work and hurried towards their respective posts. As they ran, they kept asking what was going on.
Soon, they knew that the Japanese were attacking the sailors who came ashore. As soon as they heard that their own people were under siege, it was okay, so they all quickened their pace.
The officers kept giving orders loudly into the microphones. The gunners and officers at each position loudly conveyed the same orders. The sailors on the deck, who were happily preparing to celebrate the New Year, each took their positions and rushed to their posts.
On board. The two twin 305 main guns in the middle of the ship kept "squeaking", so they took off their gun jackets and began to rotate slowly under the action of the hydraulic press.
While the black muzzle was pointing at Hiroshima, the Marines also took action.
"Hurry up,……"
Under the supervision of the officer, the Marines on the ship took out their rifles from the gun cabinet and followed the officer to assemble on the shore.
Just then, they saw a sailor covered in blood running over on a horse he had stolen from someone else. He shouted as he ran.
"Quickly, hurry up and save people, hurry up and fire, save people..."
When the sailors on duty rushed forward, the injured sailor fell off his horse. As soon as the sailor with multiple stab wounds was helped up, he grabbed his comrade's collar and shouted.
"Hurry, fire quickly. If you don't fire, there will be no hurry. Thousands of Japanese are surrounding the brothers and killing them..."
Looking at this scene on the shore and staring at the burning smoke column, Shen Yaozu stood on the bridge and shouted.
"Where's the map? Bring me the Hiroshima map!"
His roar was so passionate that it only echoed in the cold air between the sea and sky of Hiroshima.
"Calculate the position and calculate the parameters, then fire immediately!"
After saying that, Shen Yaozu slapped the railing hard.
"Since we're going to fight this time... let's kill them! The armed sailors came ashore and raided Hiroshima directly. I still don't believe it. How many monsters can these damn short winter melons make!"
This chapter has been completed!