Red Soviet Union

Whose law? South Africa's law, or your white people's law? Is South Africa the South Africa of your white people, or the South Africa of all of us who live here? At this moment, a voice rang out from the crowd: People All men are created equal, but now, why should we black people be inferior?

Yes, that's it! The black people were filled with righteous indignation and continued to move forward.

Stop immediately, if you go any further, we're going to shoot! The white policeman yelled loudly. Of course he knew that if he fired, it would cause serious problems, but now, he can only use guns to scare people. They are gone.

However, just as he finished speaking, another voice sounded from the opposite side: Shoot! Shoot if you have the guts! For our own ideals, we will never be afraid of death! The black brothers on the opposite side, raise your hand! Come on with your gun, serve as a slave to the white man, aim at your fellow countrymen, and shoot!

The person opposite is definitely a veteran who can inspire people's hearts! With just this sentence, the blacks here have put down their guns one after another. They can hardly tolerate pointing guns at their compatriots. This is simply impossible! How can you shoot? Not even rubber bullets!

Order, raise your gun immediately! the white officer shouted.

No, no! A black soldier suddenly yelled loudly. He covered his head and wanted to step back, throwing the gun in his hand aside.

Seeing this, the white officer was furious. He walked over quickly and kicked the guy's ass with his boots. The guy staggered and fell to the ground. Then, the white man continued to The officer kicked hard.

See? This is your chief! Black brothers! Stop working for white people, we black people are like cattle in their eyes! We can only achieve racial equality if all black people unite! For our Power, stand up bravely! You are not white slaves!

Not slaves of the Boers! Although the treatment of blacks has improved a lot after they entered the army, they are blacks after all and are subject to a lot of restrictions. Therefore, now that they hear the encouragement from the other side, many of their hearts are completely moved.

And here, the black parade continues to move forward, forward!

Shoot, shoot! the white officer yelled, Shoot 'em with rubber bullets!

Several white soldiers fired without hesitation, and the rubber bullets flew by, and there was a scream on the other side.

Even a rubber bullet is extremely painful to hit a person. What's more, if it is hit in the eyes and other parts, it may still be killed! In this way, with the sound of gunfire, there was chaos in the black parade!

Dead man,

Killed someone! White people are going to kill us all! Brothers on the opposite side, are you our compatriots?

No, you can't! A black soldier stood up and yelled at the white soldier who was shooting beside him. At the same time, he grabbed the opponent's gun with his hand.

Dlamini, are you going to disobey the military order? The white officer just came over and pointed a pistol at his head. There were genuine bullets in his pistol!

We don't hit our fellow citizens! Dlamini shouted loudly, and at that moment, the white officer unceremoniously pulled the trigger!

The sound of the pistol was extremely clear. Amidst the gunshots, a blood hole appeared on Dlamini's head, and blood gushed out. The strong Dlamini fell backwards.

Dlamini, among the blacks, is very prestigious, he is the squad leader of a black infantry squad, and now, seeing him being shot dead by the officer, in an instant, these black soldiers who were still hesitating just now did not hesitate Hesitatingly rebelled!

He killed our squad leader, fight him! A black soldier stood up, swung the butt of his rifle, and smashed the head of the white officer!

The white officer fell to one side without humming. At this time, the other black soldiers also stood up one after another. They rebelled!

White people, ride on their heads all the time! They have long been dissatisfied, but the majesty of the white chiefs over the years has made them accustomed to obedience, and now, once they resist, they are also very straightforward!

Not only the white officer just now, but all the white soldiers fell into the beating of the black soldiers! The conflicts accumulated in the past all broke out together!

beat! Raise the butt of the gun and hit the opponent hard! Why do the same job, different salary, different treatment, and poor food! When encountering conflicts, the boss still favors whites!

beat!

There was chaos at the scene. Although the white soldiers were also very brave, they were weak in numbers after all, and soon they were beaten to the point of crying and howling.

And with the chaos here, there, the parade team also joined in one after another!

Beat the whites! If only all niggers united! Black people can win!

Let's go, let's go to the residential areas of those white people! Some people in the crowd couldn't hold back for a long time. Why do those white people live in high-end residences? Why do they have inexhaustible wealth? Those are all obtained by the labor of our own black people! Now, let them spit it out!

The black people quickly moved towards the white residential area. At this time, the white residential area was also in chaos. The black people who learned of the riot rushed over, and many people chose to take their property and run away!

What a day to celebrate for black people in South Africa! They smashed down white people's shops and houses, moved all the things inside, and smashed everything that couldn't be moved!

Of course, there are also some white people who did not go away and just fell into the hands of black people. It was hearty to vent out the grievances accumulated over the years, and some white women were treated inhumanly!

And that night, the parade crowd lit a bonfire in the city center. In the light of the fire, they danced happily to celebrate their victory! And at this moment, the arrival of a person brought their atmosphere to a climax!

It's Mandela, it's Mandela, it's our leader! Against the backdrop of the fire, a person who walked over appeared in front of everyone.

My fellow citizens, today we marched with the most fruitful results! We don't just want to strike, we want to use our force to solve our problems! We want peace, we want to get our rightful power, but, Boolean People will not agree! Therefore, we must have our own armed forces, and through our struggle, we can get the democratic and free country we want!

Although Mandela has been in prison for many years, his complexion is particularly good now. Since the Boers do not agree with their legitimate demands, they can only solve it through armed riots! Moreover, now, the biggest problem of arming, that is, the source of weapons, has been completely solved! As long as you have weapons, your side can win! (To be continued.)