Chapter 152 The Disaster of Genocide
The fiery red trajectory crossed the sky. When the shells fell underground, a group of fireballs with death formed in the deafening sound. People and objects nearby were thrown into the sky together with the soil.
The lucky people who hide, in the deafening sound of cannons, their ears were like someone was being slapped hard. The abominable helmets from the armor matching the "Chinese Army" Empire cannot allow them to cover their ears.
Under the strong pressure of artillery fire, everyone opened their mouths and screamed desperately. But it seemed that no one except himself heard his shout. The dust rushed in from all holes under the waves of air. The heavy dust with gunpowder filled his eyes, nostrils and mouth.
This was almost suffocating, and the surviving Mongolian soldiers poked their heads out of their arched corners. The visibility in their fortress was almost zero, and the dust raised by the shells made the bright light of the gas lamps turn gray under the dust, and shaking constantly under the impact of the air waves.
What is the end of the world? This is the end of the world!
At this time, whether emotional intelligence is good or not, whether power or not is purely bullshit. In the face of fierce shelling, the only thing that can be done is to stuff your head into everything that looks solid and safe, and avoid the ubiquitous killing.
However, the heavy artillery shells will not change their ballistics because of prayer, nor will they change their ballistics because of anything else. The heavy artillery shells fall in groups, and the dust raised up covers the entire fortress.
After the volley, all the artillery turned the muzzle. The power of a volley was enough to deal with such a small fortress. The "Lavenders" and "Ghost Army" responsible for clearing the purge surrounded the fortress that had just been bombarded from all directions.
There were broken corpses everywhere near the fortress, all of which were thrown out of the fortress by air waves when heavy artillery exploded. The entire fortress had completely collapsed at this moment. The copper cannons set up on the wide wall, which was originally like a city wall, fell aside. There were other combat equipment, which were all turned into unusable fragments.
When the "Chinese Army" soldiers rode their "most war horses" and appeared in the fortress that had been bombarded into ruins. In the fortress of thousands, there was no one alive. The soldiers who jumped off the horse searched nearby. Occasionally, one and two could breathe, directly pointing out the revolver on the side of their legs to blow their heads.
"Those who violate my Chinese power will be punished even if they are far away!"
The "Huaxia Empire" does not play any false things or any word games. If the territory and sovereignty of the "Huaxia Empire" are violated, they will be beaten to death, rather than saying that the conquering is over. At this moment, Fusang, which has been completely exterminated, has been completely exterminated by Jin. Their culture has completely disappeared from this world. Perhaps it will take hundreds, one thousand years before everyone will see them again in the museum.
Military boots were trampled on the black land burned by fire, and the corpses who fell on the ground were in strange positions. The only thing they were the same was that their bodies were charred and torn to pieces by shrapnel.
The "Lavenders" and "Ghost Army" who came here, except for a few shots and killing the wounded, almost without a single shot and a bullet, set aside a fortress of thousands of people. One was left without leaving one, and finally the bodies were piled up together, poured with fuel and burned them all.
Some people may say that this is too cruel. Cruel killing will arouse more resistance. But such a theory can only be applied to countries with large populations, just like the Chinese nation. It is very easy to eliminate a nation with only a few million people.
But this is not cruel, because if they are not eliminated, they will have the opportunity to massacre 80 million people of the Chinese nation in the future. Think about it for a moment and make a choice. Although it is helpless, this is necessary.
It’s just a sentence - God can live if you commit sins, but you can’t live if you commit sins!
And the corpses all over the ground and the flames soaring into the sky are the most true portrayal. As for resistance, the principle of the northern expedition of the "Huaxia Empire" this time is the "Three Lights Policy", and anyone who resists will be killed. The only woman, children under the age of 10, will be concentrated and wait for the Qincha Khanate to send someone to pick her up.
Corresponding to cruelty, based on the "Rushan Military Order", rape, robbery, humiliation and other incidents are absolutely not allowed. The only requirement is to kill, until everyone can only lower their heads and wait for the orders of the "Huaxia Empire".
Maybe some people say that this is cruel. So I have to ask a question: Those who killed 80 million Han people are not cruel, but those who beat the invaders' nest are cruel. Who said that the elbow turned into polio!
Just as the "Chinese Army" soldiers cleared the Mongols in the entire fortress, the fortress opposite the opposite side was once again baptized by artillery fire. To be honest, they did not have any ability to resist such heavy shells thrown from several kilometers away.
Given the destructive attacks that fortress suffered last time, the only thing the Mongolian soldiers in the opposite fortress could do was to throw away the weapons in their hands and escape from the far away to Wushen. At first, one or two Mongolian soldiers grabbed a few war horses in the fortress and quickly escaped from the gap in the explosion. Behind them were infantrymen who barely escaped under artillery fire.
“Rumbling…”
When they fled outside, and became endless green in spring, filled with tender green grasslands symbolizing life, a row of elite cavalry, holding rifles in their hands, were lined up in neat and wide formations towards the fortress.
Under the shooting of the rifle, no one could escape. The soldiers of the "Chinese Army" who fought on the horse had been trained for a long time. The level of shooting at the horse was not bad at all. The few shots at the escaped person were hit as dense as honeycombs.
Then came the process of cleaning again. Two towers made of human corpses were poured with oil and spit out long black smoke into the sky like two chimneys. Under the slightly smoked spring breeze, they were like loose hair, passing away with the wind.
“Woo…”
The whistle on the train station made a call, and the "Ghost Army" and the "Lanterns" began to advance again with the armored train. The infantry began to clean the battlefield, and the two long black smoke stretching towards the sky were their masterpieces.
The barbarians around the "Huaxia Empire" saw this for the first time that the superpowers around them really brought down the ambitious tribes. Therefore, they taught their descendants one more lesson, and they would never allow any ambitions for the "Huaxia Empire".
As long as someone has it, you can kill it before you can send it out!
Chapter completed!