Some dark place.

Gao Tianyang asked Long Hao respectfully: "Young Master, why don't you kill more? These bastards jumped out and took advantage of the situation when they saw that the young master was not in a good way. They really deserve to be killed!"

Long Hao shook his head slightly: "Old Gao, these are all superficial minions. Now they are killing too hard, so what should I do if the people behind don't dare to jump out? Look, just like I reminded you before, this is a good opportunity. Not only can you see the hidden enemies in San Francisco clearly, but you can also distinguish the people who support us! The SS, there are some work to do, go!"

Gao Tianyang was stunned, then he said happily: "Yes, I understand the young master's intention! Let's do it now... But how long should we bear to launch the general attack? Seeing these bastards jumping around, I felt uncomfortable!"

Long Hao waved his hand and asked Gao Tianyang to retreat, and said lightly: "It won't be long, this progress depends on the time when the 338e division arrived in San Francisco..."

The procession dispersed, but the blood at the entrance of the municipal building could not be eliminated immediately. The surviving crowds retreated to the commercial dock without quitting fear, and there was a vague attitude of being combined with Benson and Miller.

They wanted to continue to fight against the city government to the end with the protection of battleships outside the harbor.

On June 1st, early in the morning, all kinds of newspapers flew around the city.

I won’t mention the tabloids. The large newspapers are still mainly based on the San Jose Messenger and the San Francisco Chronicle. Judging from the long-standing conflict between the two sides, this time is no exception. The two newspapers distributed at the same time adhere to a completely opposite view.

The messenger stood on the side of the city government and angrily denounced yesterday's march as Benson's conspiracy to capture the innocent Earl of North Sea, and also intends to subvert the old Stevenson Municipal Government, who is diligent and loving the people.

Editor-in-chief Wade wrote a battle manifesto, calling on San Francisco to unite with all Chinese living in California, support Long Hao, support the city government, and work tirelessly to include the anti-discrimination bill in the state code.

Logically speaking, Wade was not qualified to write such a manifesto because of race. Even if he wrote it, he would not have enough appeal and cohesion. However, the article mentioned one person, but gave this manifesto great support.

That is Li Enfu, a young child studying in the United States who has a considerable reputation among the Chinese Americans!

Lee Enfu is not in San Francisco now. However, he has always given passionate speeches on the 'opposition to the Chinese Exclusion Act' in California cities, and has many supporters.

Yesterday, when he learned that Long Hao invested $5 million to establish the "Anti-Grastic Discrimination" fund, he immediately sent an urgent telegram to express his absolute support, and said that he would come as soon as possible to support Long Hao and drive away the Benson fleet that unreasonably blocked the San Francisco Harbour.

It can be said that with Li Enfu's attached power, the reimbursement volume of messengers increased significantly, and many of the new buyers were Chinese at the bottom of San Francisco.

On the contrary, it goes without saying that the Chronicle is of course standing on Benson and Miller's side.

The Chronicle, which was originally losing face in the San Francisco media industry due to the "fake news" incident, found a good opportunity to turn around this time. Editor-in-chief Parsons wisely chose the party with "absolute force" as a backer. This morning's newspaper reported mainly about the bloody incident that happened at the gate of the city government yesterday, supplemented by the news that Kant Rothschild announced that the 30 million pound check of Earl of North Sea failed, focusing on describing Long Hao and Stevenson, the old man, as evil and cruel.

After early morning newspaper warm-up, the struggle between the two sides turned from verbal to seriousness.

Today, factories, schools, shops in San Francisco... have been closed, and classes have been closed, all of which have been closed.

Parades of all sizes are staged in various streets and important places in San Francisco.

The good people are forced to stay away from home.

This is the first time since the Benson fleet's bombardment crisis. Without shells, the entire city of San Francisco fell into complete paralysis!

This has to be said to be a satire, and this extremely chaotic scene is also the inevitable ending of the secret battle between the two sides.

The factory shutdown and the shopping mall shut down is the result of the joint efforts of foreign maritime merchants and local wealthy people. Among them are worried that Long Hao's credit will be destroyed, and they will not pay back the debt, and they also take advantage of the situation to take revenge. In short, these people have never had any good feelings for Long Hao, so why not take advantage of this god-given opportunity to put harm to Long Hao?

Behind them are the instigation of politicians, the instigation of bankers, and the support of the army, so they promote the suspension of work and business into strikes and package the demonstrations into justice activities to defend San Francisco.

Let's listen to their slogans.

"Down with the financial liar Earl of Beihai! Ask him to compensate for all losses during the closure of the port!"

"Oppose the right to grant the low-cultural Chinese citizens! They are not hygienic and will only compete with low labor prices to affect the legitimate rights and interests of our workers!"

"Ask Mayor Stevenson to step down! He accepts bribes, covers up the Earl of North Sea, and sells out the interests of San Francisco! He is a traitor, Judas!"

"Severely punish the murderer Earl of North Sea! He dared not come out to confront the Federal Military Department. He brutally injured the coordination representative sent by the White House. He is the executioner and the big demon! We want to destroy him and give San Francisco a pure sky!"

"It is proposed to deprive Stanford of the membership of parliament! He colluded with the Earl of North Sea, not only sold the sacred university to him, but also bewitched by him, and promoted the unknown 'anti-species'... Stanford was a political liar, and he was sensational in order to sell mineral resources in California to the Earl of North Sea's bag company, trying to use federal resources to fatten his own pockets! He is a traitor and a shameless and despicable political bitch!"

The slogan that fought against the parade team shouting these slogans was a propaganda team of "Defense Earls" composed of students, some maritime merchants and lower-level Chinese.

The propaganda team supported Long Hao and the city government represented by Old Stevenson. Therefore, they were in conflict with the "anti-Earl" march in various streets, and the slogans in their mouths were all refuting the other party's fierce words!

"The Earl of North Sea is not a liar, the Rothschild Bank is the bully bank that deceives the world and steals the reputation! It is illegal for them to declare that the check is invalid, and Kant just wants to swallow the Earl of North Sea! Kant is an immoral banker, and Rothschild is a European hyena who eats people and does not spit bones!"

"We Chinese are hardworking and kind peoples. The work we do is always high-intensity jobs that are seriously injured! These jobs are something that white people disdain to do. It makes no sense that they say that we are viciously competing! Without us, there would be no such thing as the American West today!"

"Mayor Stevenson is a good mayor. Since he took office, he has organized 25 charity dinners. A total of $367,700 was raised, all of which were used to improve public welfare in San Francisco. For example, the two newly built schools in the suburbs were built by the government! You said he had received bribes, but do you know that the mayor has been living in a small single room in the municipal compound. His luxury house in San Francisco has long been sold, and all the income has been subsidized to those workers who have been disabled by office but have not purchased insurance!"

"The Count is not a murderer. He set up a football school with his own villa and accepted hundreds of us Chinese children! Our next generation can read, write, practice football, strengthen the body and cultivate emotions... You falsely accused the Count of Beihai, which is to hurt the heart of a great philanthropist and educator!"

"The Earl of North Sea is the pride of Stanford University. All our Stanford teachers and students unanimously demand that the Federal Military Department immediately stop the barbaric blockade and unreasonable intervention in San Francisco! This is our signed book of Thousand People, support the Earl of North Sea and support Mr. Lelan Stanford!"

"Support the anti-discrimination bill! Support the Chinese to obtain the right to their due rights in the United States! Hey. Those compatriots across the country, have you taken the wrong medicine? The Earl of Beihai wants to protect us Chinese, and you actually marched to oppose it. Oh my God, do you have parents? If so, how can you be worthy of them? How can you have the face to go back and explain?"

Judging from the slogan confrontation, the Count Protection Propaganda Team has a clear advantage. After all, Stanford college students joined them, their eloquence and speeches were first-class, and their tongues were full of lotus flowers. They were not scolded by the Anti-Earl Parade Team and were speechless, and they almost drooped their faces, and they really sang "Lotus Fall"!

One of the main lines of the slogan confrontation is anti-species, and the main target of racial discrimination is the Chinese, so with the anti-country parade team that Hong joined under Gen, he was born at a disadvantage in his righteousness.

Especially in this era, most Chinese people still talk about filial piety. Therefore, many Hong Zaigen's confidant in the Hongmen were scolded by the other party. After thinking about it for a moment, they were ashamed of being ashamed. In the anti-election parade, many Chinese people were stunned for a moment, threw away their weapons, shouted and ran away, which made Hong Zaigen watch secretly, and jumped up in anger, secretly scolding these dogs for spending their food and clothing on weekdays. At the critical moment, they were still ashamed?

Unfortunately, the parade is not a matter of a slogan that is loud enough, and a righteous principle can win. No matter how bright the tongue is, the goddess is scattered, but if the fist is not hard enough, it will still be beaten by the angry and angry person and bloom all over the face.

I don’t know what went wrong with the Expeditionary Force, Dragon Scales, and SS under Long Hao’s command today. During the quarrel between the two sides, these people who usually control the underground forces in San Francisco seemed to have taken their periods, and now they disappeared so much that they didn’t even see a single figure.

So, when the Anti-Earl Parade was out of touch, when they found that the members of the Counter-Prince Propaganda Team were mostly "scholars" with no power, they rolled up their sleeves and started.

"Beat them, beat them up, beat these bastards who are self-deprecating and filthy with the Earl of the North Sea Earl Demon!"

"That is, if the students don't study, they will come out to learn from us, and they must have accepted the bribe from the Earl of Beihai!"

"You unlucky kids know how to know how to do a ball. When the shells hit, San Francisco will be over. We marched for the future of San Francisco. Hey, you dolls who have not yet stepped out of school know how to do a skinny egg! Hey, that little boy, have you cut off the skin?"

"Tsk tsk, this girl is wearing her school uniforms very nicely. It seems that the old man is going to visit your school after the parade..."

Accompanied by filthy words, the anti-Earl parade team, which had the advantage in numbers, began to attack the Earl Propaganda Team, with wooden sticks and iron rods and hammer kitchen knives, slashing at the "old, weak, sick and disabled". In addition, there were some shameless rich private soldiers hiding in the back, holding spears, aiming at the leaders who waved the slogans and swinging the most vigorously, and then firing black guns!

For a time, the Count Bao propaganda team retreated completely, leaving behind slogans and banners and small flags and leaflets all over the place...

At 11:03 am on June 1, two opposing parades clashed. The first bullet was also fired, and a parade fell to the ground with a scream in his chest... However, the bleeding and death did not stop the conflict, but instead made the remaining people more excited and their screams became sharper. This made the conflict continue to escalate!

Gunshots, shouts, cries, and cracking of knives and sticks echoed in the streets and alleys along the paths.

However, few people discovered that the first parade who fell was a procession against the Count.

In a three-story western-style building on Clement Street, the dark window on the upper floor sounded a "click". In the anti-elephant parade on the street below, a white man wearing a crooked hat fell down with a muffled groan, holding a loaded rifle in his hand.

"Swish, I still want to shoot black guns? I really don't take our magic gun team seriously!"

A Northeast smell sound came from the window. I smacked my lips and then pulled the mechanical sound of the bolt loading, and it was done in one go.

"Little Pony Shooting, how many of your snipers have you killed?"

A man next to him with a southern Fujian accent asked with a smile: "It seems that you are the leader in today's Sagittarius List!"

Xiaoma said: "No, this is the tenth one. I guess the brothers on Castro Street gained more. Humph, who made the other side closest to the dock? Those cowards only dare to hide within the range of the gunboat to show off their power!"

People from southern Fujian said, "Don't be humble. There are so many meat there and many brothers who grab meat! Gao Tuan seems to be in charge there. It's not like here. There are only a few of us, and we'll get rid of the bastards who fired black guns, haha!"

Xiao Ma nodded and said, "That's true, hehe. Those white bastards are really 25 years old. I thought it would be better to hide behind the pillars? If this level of concealment is put in our training class, it would be a zero-point material! A group of wine bags..."

"Bang!"

When Xiao Ma was talking to the Minnan people, the crisp gunshot sounded again. A Cantonese man next to him pulled up the bolt of the gun: "Well, I'm so embarrassed, I've stuck it in this case..."

"Old Chen, you're finding a bargain again!"

Xiaoma and the Minnan people cursed angrily: "Don't you know how to leave this record to me (Xiaoma)? You are the first in the shooter list, and you will get a bonus if you take it!"

The Cantonese man touched his head and smiled honestly: "Good, it's next time!"

The Minnan people also picked up the gun and dealt with a fat white man holding a pistol below, and hummed: "There are so many white dogs below. We can take the time to kill a few without guns! It's better than fighting with them every time, and they will blow up their dog heads before they shoot!"

Xiao Ma said in surprise: "Don't, Hu Tou, don't be confused. There are spies from our group in every street. If you dare to kill randomly, not only will our group be disqualified from the shooter list, but it will also depend on how Gao Group dealt with you afterwards!"

Castro Region.

Castro Street, in this district, is less than three kilometers away from the commercial terminal. The radiation range can be said to have already touched the dock warehouse. The parades and riots here are the largest and most violent in San Francisco!

The SS also arranged five sniper teams like Hutou Pony here, but even so, they didn't care about it several times, causing the five Counts Propaganda Team to be knocked to the ground by black guns and blood flowing.

There is a Milk Square on zhongyāng, Castro Street. A five-story bell tower stands in it, separating the squares. At this moment, the two parties in the parade go around the bell tower and rush around it. From time to time, some people are knocked to the ground, and from time to time, some people whirl their old fists and beat each other up.

The gate of the ground floor of the bell tower was closed, but at the highest point, Gao Tianyang was holding a monocular telescope, smiling while watching the battle situation below.

It was strange that the gate was locked in the morning. How did the deputy commander of the SS climb to the top of the Milk Bell Tower?

A SS soldier smiled and said, "Gao Tuan, how does the underground passage taste? It tastes strong enough?"

Gao Tianyang put down his telescope, kicked the soldier lightly, and scolded, "What's the point? Didn't you see me coming up, two balls of cotton spurted out of your nose? Daddy, you are enjoying your life. Last night, I closed the gate of the bell tower. I heard that there was a stove here and a tooth sacrifice?"

Gao Tianyang's feet were weak and the stove and pot on the edge of the side were narrowed, and his eyes narrowed into slits.

The soldier immediately said, "Gao Tuan, you can't blame me. Who told you to order the lurkers in the bell tower to not shoot today? I'm not afraid that my brothers will be suffocated, so I stewed a pot of dog meat to reward them last night. As the saying goes, is it good? Do you think people are looking down on people? I also want to use my body to replenish their shape and let my brothers grow 'dog eyes'. Today I'm going to keep an eye on whether our sharp gun team has fouled!"

Before the soldier finished speaking, the soldiers next to him who were watching around holding a telescope without looking back, and sent scissors hands and silently gave his team leader a "temptation" greeting!

The index finger represents inducement, and the middle finger represents (learned from the young master). Isn’t it just an intimate greeting?

Gao Tianyang shouted: "Go, you want to shoot such a big target in the clock tower. Is this arousing others to ignite fire and grill you? Zhang Xingqiu, I want to be dying and wait until this mission is over... Well, I won't talk to you anymore! Everyone, I'll highlight me. If you find a comrade shooting randomly, write it down for me and go back and punish me!" Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

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