Chapter 1063 Special Attack, Special Attack! (3rd update, please subscribe)
"Defend the island and the house!"
"Fight the rebellion in obedience to Heaven!"
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A roar like thunder echoed in the night sky. When thousands of Chinese people rushed to the vicinity of the palace with knives and guns in hand, the Americans guarding the intersection were frightened.
Regardless of whether they were Chinese or Americans, they were not soldiers, but ordinary civilians. Faced with the aggressive thousands of Chinese and the pressure of their guns, the dozen or so Americans guarding the intersection simply jumped onto the truck and fled in the direction of the palace.
“Catch up!”
Soon, the American rioters near the palace were surrounded in the palace and the nearby open ground.
The sound of gunfire echoed in the night sky, as thousands of Chinese immigrants and Americans armed with pistols and rifles shot at each other from a distance of hundreds of meters.
For a moment, there was a burst of gunfire near the palace.
how so!
Walter Gibson, the former Prime Minister of the Kingdom, was dumbfounded and muttered.
"Ming people, Ming people, what do they want to do?"
Not only was he dumbfounded, but even Sanford Doll was dumbfounded. His plan was perfect, at least it seemed perfect to him, but who would have thought... Ming Dynasty.
"how so!"
"How did those Ming people know..."
No one would believe that the Ming people in Honolulu gathered together spontaneously. Even a hundred years later, there were still many debates about that night. Almost everyone believed that the role played by the Ming Dynasty when it annexed Hawaii was that of the oriole.
As for Gu Jinhui and the Chinese immigrants in Honolulu, they were definitely not mobilized spontaneously. They must have had corresponding plans before that.
But what is the truth?
The fact is that they were mobilized automatically. Compared with Americans who had grenades and Gatling guns, the Chinese immigrants in Honolulu had simple weapons, only rifles and pistols. When attacking the palace, people were constantly knocked to the ground.
Seeing people falling one after another, Mutosan ran towards Gu Jinhui with a long sword in his hand and shouted loudly.
"Your Excellency, President, Your Excellency, President..."
Running to Gu Jinhui, Mutosan bowed habitually before speaking.
"Sir, we can't fight like this. They have machine guns and grenades. If we continue to fight like this, many people will surely die. I think we can use cars to launch a special attack!"
"Special attack? What special attack?"
Chen Jing looked at Wutoushan and asked.
"Let's fill the car with gasoline and ram it directly. When the gasoline truck explodes, we'll organize a special forces team to rush in. Once the special forces team gets in, we'll take advantage of it!"
His suggestion made Gu Jinhui, Chen Jing and others' eyes light up. It seemed to be a good idea.
"Who will launch the special attack? And who dares to die..."
Without waiting for Chen Jing to finish, Mutosan bowed.
"We Japanese can do it! Mr. President, please believe us!"
Under the light, Wu Tengshan looked at the hundreds of Japanese people in front of him. Like him, they were holding samurai swords and staring at everyone. Muto said.
"Gentlemen, everyone is watching us. Today is the day for us to not only win glory for the Japanese, but also to serve His Majesty and the Empire. Just follow me and charge!"
"yes!"
A group of people roared excitedly. They were all stateless samurai. After the rebellion of the rebels failed, tens of thousands of samurai became stateless ronin. Many of them went overseas to make a living. Some joined the Huai Army of China, some went to Southeast Asia, and of course some went to Hawaii.
Compared to others, they have always been eager to wash away the shame of treason with their own blood.
Now is the time to serve the empire!
"Abe, how about it, is it okay?"
Muto asked, looking at Abe in the cab of the tanker truck.
"Don't worry, I'll crash the car into it even if I die!"
"Yoshi!"
Nodding heavily, Muto jumped down from the car door and bowed.
“Please!”
Abe, wearing a cloth scarf with the word "Victory" written on it on his head, nodded vigorously, then stepped on the accelerator and drove the tanker truck towards the Iolani Palace.
"Stop it, quickly, stop him..."
The Americans who were shooting from the windows of the palace were frightened by this crazy act. They panicked and fired at the tanker with rifles and even Gatling machine guns.
"Ah... Long live!"
Despite being hit by several bullets, Abe continued to shout and drove the tanker truck towards the Iolani Palace without paying any attention.
Although there were many steps in front of the main entrance of the palace, the tanker truck still rushed there recklessly. The moment it hit the steps, Abe pulled the fuse of the grenade.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, a huge fireball exploded from the tanker truck. At the moment the fireball soared into the air, Wu Teng raised his samurai sword and shouted.
"Long live!"
"Long live!"
Shouts echoed in the firelight as hundreds of figures rushed towards the Iolani Palace in the burning flames. They braved the hail of bullets, crossed the wreckage of cars, rushed up the burning steps, and directly entered the palace.
Seeing this scene, Gu Jinhui and others were all amazed.
"Ah! What a warrior!"
"No wonder everyone in the empire calls the Japanese the samurai sword of the empire!"
Imperial Katana!
This has been the name given to the Japanese warriors by the Ming Empire for many years. This legion fought for the empire in Africa, not only conquering large tracts of territory, but also guarding Africa for the empire. It can be said that they made great contributions.
In the past, our compatriots in Hawaii had no direct feeling of how sharp this samurai sword was. Although there were many Japanese people here, including at least thousands of Ronin samurai, this sword had never been swung.
Today, once this samurai sword was drawn, the power it displayed shocked everyone. The ones who were really shocked were the Americans. When they saw a group of dwarfs holding long swords and rushing towards them screaming and waving their swords, they all opened fire. Although they were constantly knocked down, they still rushed forward without hesitation. The moment they rushed in front of the enemy, Muto let out a "ha" and chopped an American in half with his sword. The same happened to the others. However, in just a few moments of contact, dozens of people were either chopped in half or had their thighs, arms, and heads chopped off.
"Ah... they are devils, devils..."
Such a bloody scene frightened the American immigrants in the palace and made them scream in fear. Perhaps their bullets could kill these people, but in this bloody scene, the fear of death rose in everyone's heart. They screamed in fear, and when the bullets ran out, they could only watch the sharp blades chop at their bodies, cutting them in half!
collapse!
These immigrants were just farmers and merchants, and had never seen such a massacre before. Faced with the killing, they instinctively wanted to escape. However, when they turned around to run, the blades of Wu Teng and others were like meat grinders, reaping the lives of those people in the corridors of the palace.
For a moment, there were screams and cries everywhere. Faced with these tiger-like and wolf-like guys who only knew how to kill, the resistance of the American immigrants quickly collapsed. Many of them even threw away their guns and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
But what awaited them was the cold light of a samurai sword. With a sharp movement of the sword, the bloody head rolled to the ground amidst the spurting blood...
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(End of this chapter)
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