Chapter 493: Battle of Manila (5)

Fell struggled to his feet from the ground, tripped over a few steps, and when he looked down, there was a bloody half-cut corpse lying on the ground, with blood, intestines, internal organs, and minced flesh splattered on the ground, as well as a fragmented body.

"Wow......"

He couldn't control it anymore, he lowered his head and vomited desperately, even vomiting all the things he had last night. At this moment, Cracy staggered over, his face covered in blood, and only a small half of his left arm was left, and a shirt dyed red was wrapped around it.

Crassy yelled loudly, but no one could hear him, but the battle-hardened mercenary grabbed his arquebus and rushed to the edge of the camp. They knew they were going to attack.

Although there was chaos in the camp, more soldiers and mercenaries took up arms and ran towards the edge of the camp, trying to establish a defensive line there. The gunners also ran to the artillery on the edge of the camp. These veterans of a hundred battles from Europe did not appear to be panicked, but rushed to the edge of the camp with weapons from all over the place as soon as possible, ready to resist the attack of the other side.

When Cracy saw Fair, he yelled at him, and although Fell couldn't hear what he meant, he could understand what he meant, and Cracy wanted him to hide. Fell nodded blankly, and just as he wanted to leave here, he saw the people rushing towards the edge of the camp, blood flowers bursting from their bodies, and people were constantly beaten to the ground.

"Smack".

The head of the commander of the coalition fleet on the opposite side, Cracy's head burst instantly, and his bloody brain collapsed all over his face, and Fell watched Krassy's body fall limply to the ground.

"Ah...... Ah......" Fell cried out in horror.

At this moment two more things swept over the camp, but they were spitting flames on both sides of them, and they rained down bullets, like Satan's whip. Harvesting the lives of the camp repeatedly.

He was so frightened that he sat on the ground, watching in horror as many of the heads of the chaotic crowd in front of him were blown out and their bodies were smashed, and in an instant, the camp was full of corpses.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

Two more loud bangs followed, and Phil was still humming. But I still felt the ground shake violently twice. He saw two violent explosions in the distance, shattered tents, bloody stumps, severed arms, and wooden barrels swept into the air.

The violent explosion swept away objects within a radius of several tens of meters.

Phil was so frightened that he cried, God, what kind of weapon is this? Could it be that Satan the Devil has risen?

The European mercenaries and soldiers guarding the edge of the camp had just been bathed in a rain of bullets and bullets, and they were all frightened. Immediately stunned by two more violent explosions. They have all experienced life-and-death battles in the European battlefield, and they have long been accustomed to seeing life and death. But today they were really scared.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

Six delta-wing planes arrived belatedly, and they divided into two teams and rushed to the camp in a triangular formation. Then they swooped down in turn, and went straight to the edge of the camp with heavy artillery guns.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

Six scorching flames burst out in an instant, like demonic fire, quickly spreading around them. The European mercenaries who were swept into the flames howled loudly, and one by one the burning men ran out of the flames frantically, letting out a series of terrible screams.

The powder keg next to the cannon was detonated continuously. Quickly caused a large area of secondary damage, gathered here European white skins. Either they were wrapped in a sea of fire, or they were blown up by the explosion of powder kegs one after another, and then the flesh and blood fell into the distance.

The remaining soldiers and mercenaries threw away their arquebuses and turned to flee.

It's not that they weren't brave, they all used to face enemy musket volleys on the battlefields of Europe, and they marched in formations with unchanged faces. It's not that they don't have courage. The gunners, who have been adrift at sea all the year round, dared to engage in a tragic artillery battle face to face with an enemy ship dozens of meters away from them.

But the attacks they encountered today were beyond the scope of what they could bear. At this moment, courage, faith, bravery, and loyalty are all to hell with it! They don't want to fight the devil, they just want to get out of here as much as they can. Run to the seashore and get on a sailboat and leave the East.

With the continuous strafing and bombing of the European coalition camp by planes of the Air Department and the continuous shelling of the two D-30 howitzers at the Manila military port battery on board, the eight-nation coalition forces in Europe have completely collapsed, and tens of thousands of people have scattered and run wildly, and the camp has been completely bombed.

But the big birds flying in the air didn't want to let them go, and chased after their butts endlessly. Finally a few big birds flew away, and a group of white skins finally breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a roar behind them, and the tired and panting white skins looked back and were suddenly frightened.

In the distance, several steel monsters were roaring towards them, scaring the whiteskins into rushing forward. It's all such a thing, it's a big bird, it's a monster, and it's not going to make people live.

Many of the white skins who couldn't run simply knelt on the ground and said nothing about not running. Six jeeps and ten KAMAZ military trucks ignored the surrendered whiteskins, directly crossed them and continued to chase the enemy in the distance.

The heavy machine guns on the car frantically fired at the fleeing enemy, chasing them all the way, and the white corpses of Europe were all over the field.

The two overseas brigades and a daredevil's brigade followed, basically collecting prisoners everywhere along the way. The Japanese samurai of the Death Army, because they killed and wounded many people on the defensive line, they were very cruel, and at first they killed almost everyone on sight, until the cadres who followed behind ordered them to withdraw their swords, and they stopped one after another.

These European white-skinned individuals are tall and big, and they can catch up with a big animal when they do hard labor in the future, which is much better than those foreign laborers in Japan and Korea, and there is a shortage of all kinds of coolies in the mines of Luzon.

Fell couldn't run halfway through, and he and a few European mercenaries simply knelt on the ground and surrendered with their hands raised.

Several ruffians from the overseas brigade happened to chase after them and shouted a few words to them, but Fell and a few European mercenaries couldn't understand what the other party was saying, and knelt there and watched the ruffians of the overseas brigade at a loss.

A ruffian rushed up and smashed the butt of a rifle into Fair's face, knocking Fell to the ground, and kicking him in the stomach several times, hooking him like a shrimp in pain.

"Paralyzed, I can't even understand Lao Tzu's words, I'll fucking kick you to death......"

Fell and a few white skins were beaten so wrongly, how could they understand Chinese. The last mercenary was more clever, and immediately stood up and left with the ruffians of the overseas brigade, and Phil and the other whiteskins realized that they followed them. Because he was injured just now, he walked a little slower, and a ruffian from an overseas brigade behind him came up with a big-eared melon seed, and fanned Fair so much that he almost fell to the ground.

He, a businessman, had been so bullied, but in the face of a fierce soldier, how dare he say a word. Fell wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then hurriedly followed the footsteps of the first few white skins. (To be continued......)

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