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Chapter 120 Bloody Massacre

Shooting and killing civilians was an act that violated human rights and war morals in the old days, let alone shooting and killing civilians for their own selfish interests.

It has only been seven years since the first year of the Colonial Destruction. In addition, this is a relatively civilized Dawn City, which is not a place where order and morality completely collapse in the wilderness. Therefore, the defenders still retain some of the moral values ​​of the old era and cannot kill civilians without psychological barriers.

However, the fate of disobeying Marquis Charles was placed before him with blood, and if they did not accept the order, they would undoubtedly become a corpse on the ground like the young warrior.

What is even more depressing is that there is no chance of mutiny now, because the ghost hand is staring at them gloomyly on the edge, and has already clenched two Dao Tai swords. Now, as long as any of them dares to point the gun to this side, these two sharp blades will ruthlessly cut off their heads.

Finally, under the terrifying gaze of Marquis Charles, the soldiers' desire for life in their hearts overwhelmed the signs of justice and conveyed the orders to the outside world.

Not long after, the idle defenders in the city gathered on the main road leading to the central square in batches. Everyone was anxious to guide the civilians here. The commander even personally climbed to the top of the vehicle and shouted with a high-powered horn and said, "Don't get close to the Marquis' Mansion! Please go here! Don't get close to the Marquis' Mansion! Please go here!"

However, no matter how the commanders shouted, they could not calm the manic and uneasy crowd. Everyone squeezed towards the ladder leading to the Marquis' Mansion as always. Moreover, because the crowd had squeezed through the first line of defense before, the resistance they faced suddenly decreased and they rushed forward like crazy.

The first civilians soon squeezed into the second line of defense of the Marquis's guards. They originally thought that what was waiting for them here was pepper water and explosion-proof shields, but this time they were wrong. When they saw that the defenders had all replaced the federal guns, the bullets were loaded and the safety was wide open, and they aimed at them with crazy ruthless intentions in their eyes, everyone felt a creepy cold current flowing down their spine.

"Don't come here!!!" The commander of the second line of defense shouted at the crowd with scarlet eyes. Although the roar played a certain role, the civilians in the front realized the crisis and screamed and went backwards, the civilians behind had no idea what was ahead. How could a few people who retreated could stop the movement of the large army?

In this way, the civilians retreating in front were dragged forward by the large army and kept pushing forward. A civilian grabbed the clothes of others at a loss and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Don't squeeze! They are going to shoot!!"

"Fire!!!" Under the roar of the commander of the pro-guard, the soldiers pulled the trigger desperately and firmly, and their obedience to the order also overwhelmed the humanity in their hearts at this moment.

Although the federal standard m16 series of guns were a little powerless when facing powerful mutant creatures, the ordinary human body was simply a lamb to be slaughtered in front of them. More than 50 people fired together and overturned batches of people. Pieces of blood mist exploded in the dense crowd. The civilians in front fell down like dominoes, and for a moment, their brains were everywhere and flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

The parents of an innocent child were beaten to death, and he himself sat on the ground crying, but the flying bullets quickly pierced his head and took away this weak life.

Although the civilians in front fell in pieces, the civilians behind had no idea what was going on and were still squeezing forward like headless flies. The chaotic noise overwhelmed the sound of guns firing, making them unable to tell the situation.

"Don't come here! Don't come here again!!!" the commander of the guard cried bitterly, but his shouting could never be transmitted to that side through the gunshots. Due to the lack of information, no matter how many civilians fell in front of them, the civilians behind would be squeezed forward under the inertia of the large army and then beaten to death.

What is even more chilling is that the shooting speed seems to be not as fast as the opponent's advancement speed, and the front is still pushing over little by little.

Conventional firearms could not suppress the speed of civilian advancement, and Marquis Charles issued the second bloody order to lift the ban on heavy weapons!

Under the transportation of the logistics team, ten M2 Browning heavy machine guns were set up on the position. This was a heavy machine gun that was commonly found in federal troops in the old era. Its caliber is 50 caliber and its firing rate is about 500 rounds per minute. Its power can not only kill a large number of infantry, but also be used to attack low-altitude flying units and light armored units.

With the intensive shooting of these ten heavy machine guns that can be called meat grinders, the trend of crowd advancement was finally curbed, at the cost of thousands more corpses.

The dense sound of artillery fire from heavy machine guns penetrated the night, allowing the civilians behind to know what was going on. More importantly, the thick blood mist had begun to float behind the crowd. Humans had a primitive fear of blood. Without anyone's reminder, everyone turned their heads and ran away with screams.

In the flying flesh and blood, the second line of defense guards curbed the situation of collapse. As a soldier, he excellently completed the tasks given by Marquis Charles and fulfilled the duties of a soldier. In fact, the commander was later commended by the Marquis and awarded a medal.

But the commander's fate was not good. He kept recalling the scene of his ordering to massacre civilians in his nightmare every day. He dreamed that his hands were covered with blood. The dead civilians turned into wronged souls and demanded their lives at him. They woke up in cold sweat countless times. Finally, in an indescribable pain, he shot into his temple and ended his life, and the blood stained the military uniform and medals red.

In the subsequent guidance, the chaotic civilians were finally guided by the defenders to the location of the central square. However, unlike when the chaos first occurred, each person had more or less a little blood on his body, some of whom were their own, some of whom were others, their eyes were empty, or like walking corpses, and some were out of control due to the loss of family members, and they were crazy, like pigs driven into the circle.

According to later statistics, during the dawn defense battle, the death toll caused by stampede reached 1,087 and 4,519 were injured, of which 648 were permanently disabled, and the civilians killed by the personal guards reached a shocking 3,128, and 981 were injured. Almost all the injured lost the ability to take care of themselves.
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