3339 Doomsday
Raoulligao died, and the last doom of the commune also came. The 300,000 government troops became more and more brave, shattering the entire commune's defense zone.
At this moment, the soldiers of the commune could not even rush to help. Sometimes, just one block away, they could only watch the friendly forces being completely massacred by the enemy. They wanted to rescue them, but they could not escape the government forces' formation.
"The end of the world has arrived, make your final preparations!"
Deleklüz put on a brand new military uniform, and the bright red ribbon was the honor he once wore when he was elected as the representative of the commune!
At this moment, the ribbon was draped over his shoulders, with a rifle around his waist, holding a red flag in one hand, and taking the last fifty soldiers to the streets.
Looking around, there were fires everywhere, guns and cannons, and the sound of decisive war. The sunlight had already emerged from the east, but there was no warmth.
"Comrades! This is the last battle, charge towards the enemy..."
Deleklüz danced the red flag under the government's bullet rain, encouraging the last bit of morale to the dying soldiers. Under his inspiration, more than 200 commune soldiers launched a counter-charge.
If you fight all the bullets, you will fight for bayonets. Both sides fought hand-to-hand combat on the street.
Although the courage of the commune soldiers was commendable, they could not defeat those soldiers who relied on murderous careers and fought bayonets with the brutal Cossacks, and blocked the commune's last suicide counterattack.
The body fell to the ground, Deleklüz fired all his last bullets, and the only weapon in his hand was the red flag.
Boom... A shell exploded more than ten meters away from him, and the shock wave almost deafened his ears.
With Venus eyes and blood oozing out of his ears, Delekluse felt that the world was spinning!
"It's time for me to leave...it's time..."
Deleklüz held the red flag in his hands and tried to maintain his body balance as much as possible with the flagpole as a crutch. He began to walk towards a high water tower.
The war has nothing to do with him at this moment. The bullets were wiping against his body, but there was no way to avoid it!
He climbed the stairs of the water tower with difficulty. With the rumbling cannons, Deleklüz climbed to the guardrail at the top of the water tower.
The red flag was rolling in his hands, and the burning Paris was all in front of him!
"The blood of a hero will not flow in vain... The heroic soul of the commune is destined to turn into the curse of the entire capitalism!"
"I curse you! The scene in front of you will continue to reincarnate forever! Capitalism will not perish, and the reincarnation of killing will never end!"
"Long live freedom! Long live the proletariat!"
Deleklüz on the water tower was so conspicuous and swaying. The bright red ribbon and the coiled red flag became the most eye-catching targets of the enemy, and the bullet flew over from all directions.
Deleklüz was killed!
Within just a few hours, Raul Rigao and Deleklüz were both killed. After the news came out, the morale of the entire commune was hit hard.
Louis Michel clearly felt that his soldiers could no longer command, the enemy's encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and the hope of breaking through had turned into despair.
"Break through the northeast... Comrades break through the direction of Rashetz Cemetery... Where is our last artillery position..."
"I can't stop it, Ms. Michelle, please retreat... Let's cover, you leave Paris quickly and give us revenge in the future!"
Boom boom boom... The sound of cannons interrupted the conversation between them. When Michelle raised her head from the gravel, the soldiers who had just wanted to cover him for retreating had been blown up in two pieces in the waist.
The soldiers rushed up, and the soldiers with ferocious faces in red pants rushed up, and the last round of artillery was followed by crazy hand-to-hand combat.
Hundreds of imperial veterans rushed to their positions, and at this moment Michelle had only more than 200 subordinates who could fight, half of whom were women's guards.
A crushing defeat is certain. Any resistance is in vain under the absolute number of people. One warrior after another fell in a pool of blood.
Under such cruel killing, a coward finally collapsed. The young soldier in the corner knelt on the ground and raised his rifle to the enemy.
There was one and the second one, and soon dozens of commune soldiers knelt down!
At the last moment, women became the toughest warriors, but those female warriors who had trained Michelle had the courage to die together.
"We despise you! Are you still men? Get up and fight to the end..."
The woman overthrew the only two barrels of kerosene left and dumped them on the street. The torch was thrown up by two fire dragons and immediately blocked the enemy's road. Several government troops who had no time to dodge were burned and screamed.
The fire man rolled on the ground, and the soldiers around him rushed to fight. At this time, two female commune soldiers rushed out of the fire wall with two bags of black fire# medicine.
Boom... Boom... The suicide attack did not cause serious casualties, but it hit the morale of the government forces. These desperate women were as terrifying as lions who were crazy about protecting their calfs.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, more than a dozen tired commune soldiers suddenly rushed out from behind Michelle, "Sir... let's support you..."
These commune soldiers were wearing tattered work pants, covered in oil from the factory, and their work caps were pressed down low, and they rushed over with steadily.
The joining of the new force made Michelle breathe a sigh of relief, "Stabilize the position...We slowly retreat to Lachts Cemetery..."
But before he finished speaking, the more than ten commune reinforcements suddenly raised their butcher knives, stabbed the female warrior beside him in the chest, and the bullets harvested their lives.
"You...you are fake..."
There was nothing wrong with these imperial veterans. They pulled their clothes from the commune corpses and disguised themselves as National Self-Defense Forces, breaking through the defense line by deception.
The change in the elbow and armpits was simply unable to defend against, and soon more than 200 subordinates around Michel were wiped out!
The soldier grabbed Michelle's hair and pressed it to the ground and punched her, and the ropes as thick as fingers tied her to the ground.
Michelle's face was tightly pressed against the earth, and her hair was soaked in her eyes. Her comrades were being massacred*.
The female warriors who were not dead were dragged into the corner by stripping naked and surrounded by soldiers*.
Even the dead female warriors did not have a good end. The soldiers' clothes stripped naked from their bodies were actually hung high on gas street lamps for people to joke about.
The surrendered people had no good ending. They knelt in a row, and bullets were shot from the back of their heads into the bodies and rolled on the ground.
A muffled bang, slamming Michelle's head, and the strong soldier's eyes turned black and lost all his consciousness!
The third commune leader was captured alive by the government army!
Chapter completed!