February 12, 7:00.
A popular uprising broke out in Lima, the capital of Peru.
"Down with the government of Augusto Lecchia Salcedo!"
"Overthrow the aristocratic republic and annex it to Brazil!"
"Welcome His Majesty Pedro III!"
"Heaven punishes the traitors!"
"For Your Majesty the Liberator, rush!"
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The vast majority of the Peruvian people launched a fearless revolutionary uprising in order to overthrow the government of white President Augusto Lecchia Salcedo, overthrow the aristocratic republic, and usher in the respected king of Brazil.
"Charge, charge forward!
Tupac Amaru protects us, kill all these bastards, today is the day of revenge for us Indians.
Don't be afraid of death, His Majesty the Third will never forget our sacrifices, come to me."
An old Indian shouted at the top of his lungs to boost his morale, then took the lead out of the corner and rushed towards the enemy.
Encouraged by the chief, a group of young Indian warriors also rushed out with guns in hand.
"Revenge!" "Kill everyone Tubai!"......
"These Indians are rushing up, please suppress them quickly, otherwise we will all die."
A white officer shouted in terror and commanded his soldiers.
"Shoot me!"
"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!"......
"Boss Murakami, the white dogs are guarding Jose Street. Their firepower is fierce and we can't rush through."
Yu Murakami was furious when he heard the words of his subordinate Yuichi Kishida.
"Pah! Pah!"
Yuichi Kishida and Yu Murakami were so angry that they slapped him twice so hard that blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
Although blood was drawn out, Kishida Yuichi did not dare to resist. Instead, he lowered his head deeply and listened to the latter's boss's order.
"Baga! You are greedy for life and afraid of death. You are a shameless guy."
Murakami Yu waved the katana in his hand and scolded Kishida Yuo who complained to him about the enemy's fierce firepower.
"You are my brother-in-law, so I will give you a chance to show off. You have disappointed me so much.
The group of Taipei thieves have already breached St. Mary Street and Androso Street in one breath, and are now breaking through Henry Street!
And what about us? We haven’t even taken a single street yet and are still stuck on Jose Street. How dare you complain about the heavy firepower from the other side?
Don’t the Taiping thieves led by Lin Yishan face fierce enemy firepower? They use the same weapons as us, why can they fight so hard!
How are we worse than them? You loser!"
If Kishida Yuichi hadn't married his own sister, Murakami Yuu would have killed him long ago.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you.
Boss, let me try again, this time I will do it myself."
"Yo Xi! This is the character of our Yamato men. This time, you must win this street, and I will personally defeat you."
Murakami Yu decided to give his useless brother-in-law a chance.
"If you fight back this time, I will chop you with a knife.
A small country like Peru has oppressed us and our people so fiercely. Now that we have the opportunity to join the great Brazilian Empire, a powerful country like this, we must perform well.
Jiro Ono, the director of the Golden Gun Bureau, thinks very highly of us. We cannot let him down or embarrass him.
Your future and destiny depend on this battle, so you must give me success this time!"
Of course Kishida Yuichi understood what Murakami Yu meant and immediately showed his iron-blooded will.
"Understood, I will personally lead the charge now and capture White Dog's position."
"Okay, I'm very energetic, let's go!"
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Henry Street.
"Kill!"......
Lin Yishan's younger brother, Lin Yishui, led his men and rushed forward, holding thick iron signs.
“Ding!” “Ding!”…
The Peruvian army crackled with gunfire and made a crisp sound on the shield.
"Ah~"
Someone was hit in the knee, screamed, and had to lie on the ground.
"Zhixiang, what's wrong with you? Where are you injured??"
Lin Yishui called to the injured.
"Leave me alone, follow Lizi and the others and continue to charge. These white people have no cannons. Take this opportunity to quickly capture the position."
When Yang Zhixiang saw Lin Yishui stagnant, he shouted anxiously.
"This is our opportunity. We must perform well. Now we are looking at our future and rush forward!"
"Okay, Brother Zhixiang, protect yourself and I will continue."
Lin Yishui continued to protect himself with iron cards, but still lost and charged forward.
"Yeah!" In Lin Yishui, another attack was launched, and the white man from the Peruvian army hit Yang Zhixiang with a bullet, this time hitting his head.
Defender.
"Sir Stephen, those Orientals were rushed up. Let's leave quickly."
"We can't retreat. It's three kilometers away from here, and behind us is the Presidential Palace. We have no way to retreat."
A middle-aged white soldier with the rank of lieutenant, after hearing the report from the close aide who was observing the battle upstairs, loudly refused.
"Relying on buildings and alleys to engage in street fighting, we still have time to delay. Maybe we can wait until the Chilean army arrives.
If we withdraw now, we will be dead. We are the president's cronies. Those who rebel will not let us go after they succeed. Our only way now is to hold on and wait until the Chileans arrive.
There are also our grenades, which will be delivered soon, so hold on for now."
"I'll blow up all you bastards."
He took the lead and threw a grenade at a building window.
"Boom!"
The two white soldiers screamed and were knocked down by the impact of the grenade. They were bleeding and struggling with real faces.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
After Huzi threw the grenade, the brothers behind him also stepped forward. They either threw grenades at the enemies upstairs, or held rifles to suppress the opponent's firepower, creating opportunities for their teammates.
Presidential Palace.
Peruvian President Augusto Lekia Salcedo, on the one hand, asked the frontline troops to defend, on the other hand, he was anxiously waiting for the rescue of the Chileans.
The reason why Augusto Lecchia Salcedo dared to go against public opinion and insist on his own way was because of Chile's commitment.
Chile promised to send their navy and army to support the Peruvian government and let them defend Lima.
After receiving the promise from the Chileans, Augusto Lecchia Salcedo sent people to communicate with the public opinion representatives in a deceptive manner, deliberately delaying the time and waiting for the arrival of the Chilean army.
The Chilean army is elite and powerful, and Augusto Lecchia Salcedo believes that as long as they arrive, these people who are shouting for merger with Brazil will definitely be able to suppress them.
During the Pacific War, the elite armies of Peru and Bolivia were easily annihilated by Chile. Augusto Lekia Salcedo believed in the power of the Chileans.
As long as time is delayed and with the help of the Chilean army, the army controlled by Peruvian whites can suppress these rebels.
"Otto, where is the Chilean Navy? Why haven't they arrived yet? Didn't they say they set out five days ago?
These traitors have already reacted, and we can hardly hold on any longer."
Augusto Lecchia Salcedo asked his Foreign Minister Otto.
Peruvian whites do not account for the majority of the total population, and they are not united. Some people tend to surrender to Brazil.
For example, former President Nicolás de Pierola, who has always been a strong competitor of Augusto Lecchia Salcedo.
Ever since he became a defeated general, he has always wanted revenge.
As a former president, he has accepted the sale of Brazil and has defected to the Kingdom of Brazil, which has been holding him back.
Augusto Lecchia Salcedo does not want to surrender to the Kingdom of Brazil. If he surrenders to the Kingdom of Brazil, he will lose a lot.
Having lost his presidential seat and the large amount of private illicit property he owned, he has missed the best time to surrender. If he surrenders now, his enemies and Brazil will definitely take the opportunity to liquidate him.
The only life-saving straw now is the Chileans.
As Foreign Minister Otto, who is deeply bound to the president, said to Augusto Lecchia Salcedo.
"Mr. President, the Chilean navy will arrive in two hours. We must hold on now."
This chapter has been completed!