Disheveled~~~

A line infantryman in a blue uniform kicked open a small wooden building on the side of the road and rushed into it with a bayonet, a scene that abounded in the complex between the first and second intersections, and it was Lin Haoda's line infantry who cleaned up the National Guard recalcitrant elements. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, in this complex, there are not only armed citizens who have received the 'license' of the National Guard, but also a large number of ordinary Parisians who have no resistance to resist, and these ordinary Parisians who have cowered in their own homes have undoubtedly become innocent victims of street fighting after the Paris Revolution.

However, the line soldier to which Lin Haoda belonged was not a pervert who naturally liked to kill, and the line infantry who kicked open the door couldn't help but feel a trace of softness in the depths of his eyes after seeing the figures in the corner of the living room.

The thin French woman hugged her little boy, who was almost ten years old, and did not dare to raise her head and curl up in a pitiful appearance, even the line infantry who had just fought bloodily could not bear to hurt them.

After a few seconds of standing on the huddled mother and son, the line infantry did not perform some of the usual animal behaviors on the battlefield, but climbed the stairs with the flintlock pistol with the bayonet in his hand in his hand and ran down the wooden ladder to the second floor, where there was a citizen of the National Guard shooting at the street.

When the line infantry reached the second floor, the French man, who was like a madman, with a hand axe for chopping wood in his hand, rushed up with a howl of freedom!

The line infantry stared at him, and it was a relatively easy target for him to face this kind of armed citizen who was all empty and took the initiative to attack.

I saw that the line infantry raised their guns and swung away the hand axes that were going straight to chop, and in an instant they made a standard tactical stab forward, opening a deep hole in the French man's stomach.

The bloodletting groove processed on the bayonet accelerated the passage of life of this free-spirited French man, and he stared at the cold line infantry in front of him unwillingly, and slowly fell to the ground softly, and the line infantry saw in his eyes the attachment to life and some inexplicable feelings, but these had nothing to do with him, he was just an ordinary soldier fighting for loyalty and honor, and the line infantry kicked the French man away with a fierce kick, and pulled out the bayonet flintlock pistol in his hand.

Immediately, he skillfully aimed a bayonet at the neck of the man who was vomiting blood and stabbed him with a bayonet, completely ending his painful life......

This set of moves is the main point of combat for a properly trained soldier, and when the battle is not too intense, it is necessary to repair the sword against the enemy who is not dead, because you can never imagine that a human will not burst out with formidable power before the end of death.

The behavior of being fatally wounded in the TV series, being in a coma for a period of time and suddenly waking up to carry out a sneak attack is not a joke on the battlefield, so the soldiers basically have mastered the techniques of quickly and efficiently mending knives.

However, when the second mending knife of the line infantry was inserted into the neck of the French man, he suddenly noticed a strange sound behind him, and he subconsciously turned around, only to see a long French black bread coming towards him......

The baguette, which had been eaten a third of the French bread, was as hard as a brick, and it slapped him on the side of the face under the horrified gaze of the line infantryman......

The French woman who was shivering in the living room before was smashing the heads of the line infantry with French black bread with tears in her eyes, and the line infantry who was suddenly attacked was stunned on the head, and the hands holding the bayonet flintlock pistol in her hands were not naturally relaxed, and the whole person was slapped and fell to the ground.

The hardness of the inferior black bread before it was baked, and the power to smash it on the human brain was very sufficient, but this level alone was not enough to kill the line infantry, and when he came to his senses, he could kill this French woman who had spared his life but 'avenged' with both hands!

It's just that what the line infantry didn't expect was that the French woman also had a 'god' to assist, and when the line infantry was slapped to the ground, a half-human tall figure suddenly jumped up, riding on the chest of the line infantry who had just come back to his senses, holding a bloodstained short blade picked up from nowhere, and her eyes were full of grief and ruthlessness that should not appear at this age, and stabbed into the chest of the line infantry!

"The blue demon who killed Daddy, go to hell!!"

The boy's voice came out of the boy's throat with a cry, and the French woman beside him returned to her lost strength under this shout, and the smashing of the French black bread became more powerful!

After all, the line infantry was an adult male, after being inserted in the chest with a short blade, under the stimulation of pain, he came to his senses in time, an uppercut knocked the little boy to the side, kicked away the weak French woman, clutched the bloody chest and staggered to his feet, like a devil who had risen from hell, and walked step by step in front of the French woman who was kicked.

At this moment, this line infantryman, whose life was about to come to an end, understood a truth, war does not discriminate between boys and girls, because the power of hatred can make any weak group incarnate into a life-devouring beast!

The line infantryman easily grabbed the fragile neck of a French woman with a single hand, and even if he was seriously wounded, this well-trained regular soldier could easily kill an ordinary person.

However, before he could strangle the French woman who was avenging her husband, a gunshot suddenly rang out behind him!

Bang~~~

Miao Miao's white smoke drifted by, and the line infantry who had weakened their arms used their last strength to turn around and look at the person who fired the shot, and the figure of the young boy who was ignored by him made the line infantry fall to the ground without blinking.

The power of lead bullet is far stronger than that of the short blade, only one shot is needed, and the line infantry, which was almost invincible under the previous serious injury, lay on the cold wooden floor so softly, the bright red blood gradually dripped down the cracks in the wood to the lower floor, and the room that returned to silence was only the helpless cry of the French woman, and the little boy muttered to himself: "Dad is dead, I want revenge ~ revenge ~ revenge ......"

The boy carefully refilled the lost flintlock pistols of the line infantry with the techniques his father had taught, and then walked to the firing position where his father had stood, and silently raised the muzzle of the gun.

Outside the window, the bloody street battles in Paris were tilting towards the side of the blue demons, and the National Guard, which was holding out, was either a corpse or forced to flee to the second line of defense......