At this moment, a soldier pushed the crowd away and rushed in as if he was desperately trying to shout: "No, something is wrong, the 338e Division has entered Clinxington Town!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground trembled, the earth shook, and at the end of his sight, a dizzy cannon fire burst out, and several not-so-solid houses collapsed.

In that direction, it is the entrance to Clinxington Town!

No one expected that at midnight when everyone was usually asleep, Master 338e actually raided in!

The cavalry suddenly came forward, the infantry team followed, and the artillery team behind the artillery team, the army commanded by Major General Miller entered Clinxington in such a situation.

The townspeople who had just gathered together to collect money now seemed to be chickens opening their cages, panicking, clattering, and running around. Most of them subconsciously ran back to their house, closed the door, and snatched the bells in their ears.

Shivering.

It’s no wonder they are all civilians, and hiding is the most normal reaction in the face of a terrifying war.

In comparison, the reaction of the Earl's army seemed very unbearable. Perhaps because Long Hao was just captured, the dragons were without a head. The fierce people who carried guns could not organize any decent defenses,

Divide into several pieces and escape in the direction of the attack of the 338e division.

Li Enfu deeply understood this. The Count soldiers were still interrogating the Russian one second, but the next second, they scattered birds and beasts, spreading their bodies, and retreating in the opposite direction of the sound of cannons.

The highest officer was kind-hearted and still remembered Li Enfu. After retreating, he waved his hand and ordered the two soldiers to clamp the stunned yenfu and escape with him.

After running for a while, Li Enfu came to his senses and shouted at the officer who "leads the overall situation": "Why don't you fight? Why run?"

In Li Enfu's heart, Long Hao's troops were powerful soldiers. Even if they were attacked, they should resist. In this way, they were defeated without even putting a few shots. It really shocked his glasses!

"Why not run?"

The officer turned around and shouted: "The young master was captured, and the morale of the whole army was sluggish. How to fight? Are you staying here to die?"

Li Enfu was stunned when he heard this: Indeed, Long Hao was captured by the black gang. If the troops below did not explode the camp, they would be considered to be of high quality. They would also hope that they would organize formations to fight against the 338e Division. That... it was really a dream!

Behind it was the sound of cannons and the sound of horse hooves whistling. Li Enfu followed the officer and rushed out from the other end of the town under the escort of dozens of soldiers.

Unfortunately, I don’t know if I’m too lucky. As soon as I left the town, I met another 338e Division unit, with a few hundred people. Now, the officers didn’t care about Li Enfu. The only remaining ones were

Ten soldiers broke into pieces and turned around and went to other places.

The agile and quick escape are breathtaking!

I'll push you!

Although Li Enfu was in his prime, he had never practiced 13 sets of radio gymnastics, and had not received military training, so he tripped in a panic. While falling into a dusty state, his back suddenly hurt and was suppressed by a federal soldier.

Lived.

The federal soldiers belonged to Miller's "dividing troops" and said viciously: "Are you a remnant of the Count?"

"No, no. Pup, I am Li Enfu, I am an American citizen!"

Li Enfu spit out a few mouthfuls of soil and quickly defended: He is not stupid. He is in chaos. If he admits that he knows Long Hao, he will be killed by this little soldier!

How did Archimedes die, do you know?

Li Enfu, who is well-versed in history, does not want to repeat the same mistakes.

"Look up and let me see!" The federal soldier was very fierce and shouted.

Who told Li Enfu to get along with the Count's soldiers just now? If he hadn't been dressed differently and had no weapons, I was afraid that he would not have been pressed to the ground just now, but would have directly given a peanut to meet God.

"Oh, it turns out to be Chinese. Hum, I heard that the Earl of Beihai said that he wanted to abolish the Chinese Exclusion Act for you?"

Seeing Li Enfu's 'Chinese face' clearly, the federal soldier showed mockery and patted Li Enfu's cheek contemptuously: "Tell me, does the Federation have an anti-Chinese bill? Do you really feel excluded and rejected?"

The slap in the face one after another, as if it was hitting Li Enfu's heart. He clenched his hands in the soil on the ground, his body trembling. Although he tried his best to tell himself rationally to endure it, the cold and sarcastic words were like a knife.

It poked Li Enfu's sensitive soul!

"What do you think? We Chinese have not suffered much unfair treatment, isn't it obvious? Ah!?"

Li Enfu suddenly looked up, pushed away the little soldier's hand, and roared angrily.

"Oh, you are quite tempered? Cao, you yellow pig, are looking for death!"

The white little soldier was caught off guard and pushed away a few steps. He was so angry that he smiled ferociously, picked up his gun, and was about to aim at Li Enfu and shoot: "Okay, I will fulfill you!"

When he thought, what could it be that killing a yellow man would be on the battlefield?

Just as Li Enfu's life was hanging on the line, a majestic voice came from the horse's back: "Ye, what are you doing? If you don't search for the count's defeated soldiers, what are you doing here? Which squad are you from?"

"Ah, battalion commander?"

The little soldier was startled and quickly put away his gun and signed up for himself: "My name is Saint-Sini, I am the third company and the fourth squad..."

"San Sini, why don't you follow the big army? What are you doing here? Who is he?" The battalion commander stopped his horse, raised his whip, and pointed at Li Enfu.

"Report to the battalion commander, he is a Chinese,... the count's accomplice, I am about to execute him!"

"Non-nao, what qualifications do you have to execute someone? Arrest him and after he is captured by the Earl of Beihai, his superiors will be sent to you!"

"Uh, yes!"

"Don't be dissatisfied. I don't know what you think. Did you dizzy before robbing things? I thought that killing people would lead to the house? Major General Miller has the latest order to not kill civilians who do not resist. Now

There are so many pairs of eyes following us! Grass, don't cause trouble for me!" The battalion commander cursed and drove the horse away first, not even asking Li Enfu's name.

Li Enfu, who had survived death, had a blank mind in his head, and let the Saint-Sini tie it with a rope, kicking and driving it away. His heart was just chewing: Kill civilians indiscriminately! Snatch property! This is not an army, it is clearly a robber!

Do Chinese people want to be slaughtered like Indians as pigs and sheep? Well, what does that 'eye' mean? Following the 338e teacher makes them worry...what exactly is it?

"Haha, we are the eyes of justice and the embodiment of axiom. Everyone cheer up and take more representative photos. Afterwards, my "Messenger" will give you bonuses!"

In the 338e Division unit that entered Clinxington Town, some people did not carry guns, but were carrying bulky cameras. Behind the Federation soldiers, their eyes were like stars in the dark night, observing the surrounding environment without missing a single trace.

Various dynamics.

And the laugh just now was sent by a brown-skinned young man among these people.

He is De Jong Wade, the editor-in-chief of the San Jose Messenger, who came to be a war correspondent.

"Mr. Wade, you really have a way. Now these big-headed soldiers are much more polite to us!" A tabloid reporter followed Wade and flattered him.

"Yes. I heard that a few days ago, several reporters from the San Francisco Chronicle died. The rumors seemed to be killed by those big-headed soldiers... It was really shocking! I almost gave up..." Another

The reporter from the famous tabloid covered his chest, as if he was still scared.

That's right, at the beginning of the June Mice Battle, Commander Xia Bo was very upset with these reporters who took random photos, so he secretly ordered his subordinates to use several firefights to send these noisy reporters to meet God, among which the Chronicle

The largest number of journalists.

However, afterwards, when Wade came forward and had friendly consultations with Major General Miller, Miller agreed to allow Wade to organize a press team with no more than 20 people to interview with the army without affecting the actions of his troops.

Take photos with the army.

"With me here, such a tragic event will not happen again!"

Wade was surrounded by war correspondents from more than a dozen newspapers in the United States and said with great enthusiasm: "We will restore the true nature of war and give the public a real picture! Like before, before I came, I heard that many of the 338e divisions were from

The officers and soldiers opened fire on innocent civilians in the town and robbed civilians of their property. This time, we have to obtain tangible evidence to see if they are so savage and so unreasonable!"

"Yes, news is about reporting the truth, and I don't fear power. I admire you, Mr. Wade!" A hot-shaped female war correspondent looked at Wade with intoxication and admiration.

"Yes, if they dare to do anything wrong, my camera will never let them go!" Another war correspondent raised the camera with a heavy chest and said as if swearing.

"hehe."

Wade smiled and said, "I think the commander of this army who pursues the Earl of North Sea is not stupid. With us here, they will definitely restrain themselves. Therefore, everyone needs to be more careful and bold to obtain explosive news! Of course,

I do not advocate that you take too much risk, because we are elites in the media industry and pioneers of journalists in the next century. No matter which one you lose, it is an irreparable regret!"

Wade, the group of "uncrowned kings", felt good about themselves, but the federal soldiers on the side looked at them, disgusted and nauseated as if they were looking at flies. They really wanted to take some time and get rid of them with a cold gun!

Since entering Clinxington, Miller's troops have not encountered decent resistance, or to be precise, even the Earls-based soldiers have not met many, which has left Jusimme and Bresson on the side.

The leader was surprised.

After ordering to stop the meaningless shelling, the regiment commander Bledon came to Major General Miller and said, "The general is determined and wise, and he will take advantage of the sudden attack while the other party is in a rally, and the effect will be significant!"

Miller smiled gently and said with a reserved attitude: "This is the result of a long-term layout over the past few days, and it is not beyond my expectations. Now he defeated the Count of the Jazz and captured the Earl of North Sea. Our contribution will definitely be overwhelmed.

Passing Commander Xia Bo in downtown San Francisco."

"General, I have received a report that the other troops have also attacked Clinxington Town from all directions, forming a net of heaven and earth. I believe that the Earl of North Sea will be unable to fly!" Commander Jiuximi was very happy.

Since pursuing the Earl of Beihai, the soldiers under his command have always been at a disadvantage in confronting the Earl soldiers and suffered considerable losses, but tonight, they are destined to be proud, fight a turnaround and avenge their previous shame.

"Control the town quickly and don't disturb the people too much! Hunt the Count's soldiers, don't have any fish that misses the net! Those who have weapons to resist. Don't show mercy..."

Miller seemed to be planning and finally explained: "Remember, there is a press team in our team. You can tell the rest of the soldiers who have just arrived, be more restrained and don't be caught!"

Jiuximi glanced at a war correspondent holding a camera in a row. She looked disgusted: "General, I don't quite understand why you want these annoying reporters to follow us?"

Bresson also said, "If it were me, I would learn from the teacher, raise my sword and kill them, and it would be great to have a quiet life!"

Miller sneered coldly and said, "Two leaders, you only consider the present, but not the long-term. These reporters are still very useful. Simply killing them will only bring about a temporary tranquility in front of you.

But the risk is very great!”

“What risks?”

"You probably don't know the energy of these reporters yet, right? Especially the San Jose Courier, which successfully reported the bombardment crisis of the Benson fleet. They are already very famous in New York! We are happy to kill people, but they are suffering from it later.

Infinity. As long as this matter is exposed, it will be a big scandal and will be condemned by the international community. Not to mention promotion, even the current position, Humph!”
To be continued...