"Stool!"

A white-skinned general was also a little panicked when he saw that the Chinese army had no intention of stopping, and hurriedly shouted in English to stop.

Whew......

The other soldiers also felt a lot of pressure and hurriedly loaded their bullets and aimed them at the oncoming Chinese army.

The big war is about to break out.

"Baga, Yan Huang Pig stop!" The little devil roared directly: "If you don't stop, we will wipe you out on this continent!"

"You are the army of one country, and we are many countries together, do you want to die?"

If it were normal, Yang Xiaole would probably make a suggestion to ask the troops to stop and see the situation before making a decision.

After all, every soldier is a life, and there will be death in war, and I don't want to see my partner sacrifice and lie down and become a handful of ashes.

But now, Yang Xiaole doesn't have this kind of thought, and even has a strong killing intent, so that everyone around him can feel it. Everyone thinks that he hates the little devil too much.

Yang Xiaole said as he walked forward: "When I see your national flag, I get angry, just eight, will you form an eight-nation alliance again?"

Hearing these four words of the eight-nation alliance, all Chinese are very familiar with it and are very heartbroken. The burning of the Old Summer Palace is an indelible shame!

However, many people also know about the Eight-Nation Alliance, but they don't know which eight countries it is, and they only remember Britain, France, Germany, Italy, Japan and so on.

For example, Wen Xinyue and them, I really can't remember. Therefore, when Yang Xiaole said about the Eight-Nation Alliance, he was angry and a little confused.

Speaking of Brother Xiaole, are these eight countries in front of you the Eight-Nation Alliance? Or do you say that when you see the Eight-Nation Alliance, you will say that they are the Eight-Nation Alliance?

Also, which countries do these flags represent?

Not to mention Wen Xinyue and their students, including soldiers like Zhu Youhua, few of them can connect the national flag with the country.

Of course, the Star-Spangled Banner and the Sun Banner are still very familiar to everyone, and they are the kind that everyone recognizes when they turn into ashes.

Yang Xiaole knew the doubts in everyone's hearts, and immediately spoke: "They are the eight countries that invaded our country!"

As he spoke, Yang Xiaole's eyes were cold, and he looked at the soldiers of the eight countries and said loudly: "Do you think that it is still a hundred years ago? Today, let alone the eight countries, even if it is eighty countries, my Chinese sons and daughters are not worthy!"

"Xiaole, which eight countries are these?" Zhu Youhua asked quietly, his old face still a little red.

Yang Xiaole had no other thoughts, and replied: "They are Russia, Germany, France, the United States, Japan, Australia, Italy, and Britain. ”

"If you can't remember the words, just say a smooth sentence: If you are hungry, boil an eagle every day. ”

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This is good, this is good! Remember these eight bandits every minute.

So, what do we do now? One word, that's doing! If you have to add an adjective, that's going to die!

As he spoke, he walked forward for a distance, and got a lot closer to the Eight-Nation Alliance.

"Stool!"

The white-skinned guy shouted again and was ready to give the order to fire.

If they hadn't just consumed a lot of ammunition and physical strength in the battle with the beast, they wouldn't have shouted like this, and they would have pulled the trigger a long time ago.

"I'm Stoop, your mother!

Zhu Youhua suddenly burst into a shout and was the first to shoot.

Sudden ......

Bullets erupted in a rhythmic sound, with tongues of fire, pressing against the Eight-Nation Coalition forces in front.

"Kill these turtle grandchildren!"

The soldiers did not have to wait for orders, and also opened fire in shouting. A hundred years of shame is better than blood!

Sudden ......

Ten thousand guns, firing at the same time is really spectacular, very scary. The sound of gunfire echoed in the mountains and fields, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.

The warhead tore through the void and rained down on the enemy, mercilessly. The shells kept bouncing and falling into the mountains, clanging non-stop.

The Eight-Nation Coalition never expected to encounter such an unreasonable army, and suddenly opened fire before finishing speaking, unable to react at all, and unable to raise its head.

At this time, they finally clearly realized that the current China is really not the country it was a hundred years ago.

"Shet!"

"Yaga!"

There were ghost cries in various languages from the opposite side, it was so atmospheric, so helpless, so powerless.

Of course, every country will have hot-blooded soldiers, and the Eight-Nation Alliance is no exception. Therefore, there were still dozens of people who attacked in danger and rushed out from behind cover.

It's a pity that they just jumped out and were hit into a hornet's nest by bullets in the sky. If it doesn't exist, I'm afraid I will be disgusted if I go to Hades to drink tea.

Seeing this, where did the other soldiers hiding behind the bunker dare to jump? Trembling in fright is the normal operation. Moreover, they are not a whole, they will not have one mind.

When it comes to grabbing, of course, everyone will scramble. Now that they are being beaten, who is a fool who will come out and send them to death? Therefore, all countries have hurriedly organized a retreat and looked for an opportunity to counterattack.

They are not convinced that the Chinese army has an endless supply of ammunition.

"Cut off their retreat, and don't allow them to come near the Gem Mountain!"

Zhu Youhua immediately gave the order, and he didn't stop in his hand, he continued to pull the trigger, and he had to suppress the enemy to the death.

After receiving the order, the five hundred artillerymen immediately stopped firing, quickly opened the new folding cannon, adjusted the angle, and began to bombard.

Whoosh ......

The cannon was discharged, leaping in a beautiful arc and smashing into the rear of the enemy.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sound of a huge explosion was incessant, and suddenly, the sand and rocks flew behind the enemy troops, and it became a mess. The long-legged guys were blown to scum before they could figure out what was going on.

More were blown up into waste, rolling in pools of blood, and wailing worse than killing pigs.

At this time, the remaining soldiers of the Eight-Nation Alliance were directly stunned, and their heads were blank.

When did China become so powerful, even cannons can be brought to another world, and they are folded and portable. But the power is surprisingly great, it shouldn't be!

Obviously, Zhu Youhua will not give these guys time to think, and they will run over all the way, and the guns and cannons will cooperate perfectly. Until the enemy raised the white flag and surrendered, not a single brother was wounded.

The officers and men of the Eight-Nation Coalition threw away their guns and other weapons one after another, raised their hands above their heads, and stood up tremblingly, without the slightest temper.

Seeing that the enemy had surrendered, the soldiers also stopped firing, which was an instinctive reaction and operated normally. However, the bullet is still lying and ready to be refilled.

"All here, squat, hands on your head!"

An officer with his brothers went to greet the captives, drove them like pigs to a flat field, and corraled them.

Regardless of whether they are willing or not, the officers and men of the coalition forces must act in accordance with the order, and dare not speak out, let alone disobey.

Two more officers with a thousand soldiers cleaned up the battlefield to see if there was any information on the corpses. As for firearms, they're not uncommon, Lao Tzu is more advanced than you!

"Team Zhu, what are you going to do with these captives?"

Yang Xiaole walked to Zhu Youhua's side and asked a question that everyone wanted to know.