1320 Death March
Volume VIII 1320 Death March
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How long does it take for a hunter to become prey? The battle on Amami Oshima gave the answer, and the change of identity actually only took one night, a tired night.
Ackerson led a regiment of troops in a hurry like a lost dog, panicked like a fish that slipped through the net, and ran wildly all the way on the winding mountain road, and the old elder of the team was long.
The mountains and dense forests on both sides of the road were filled with the rustling sound of sprinting and the terrifying sound of sniper rifles, and with each shot, a Russian soldier fell in a pool of blood, and every once in a while, one or two grenades flew out and blew people upside down.
The ghosts in the jungle are the kings of the Marine Corps, the snipers trained by Xiao Letian, and their only task at the moment is to delay the enemy army, disrupt the enemy's morale, and make these Rakshasa ghosts tired to despair.
It's not a problem to be beaten so passively all the time, and Exxon also organized several small-scale counterattacks during this period, but these snipers are really cunning, and they don't entangle with the Russian army at all when they see that there are many people.
Time was pressing, and the Russian army could not pursue it deeply, so they could only retreat again, and as a result, those kraft candy-like snipers stuck up again, endlessly again and again.
By the end of the day, Nicholas had gone mad, and his guard company had fought back three times in a row, but not a single enemy could be touched, and the jungle was haunted.
Hysterical Nicholas slashed wildly through the bushes with a bayonet, "Get out, you cowards!" Get out of here...... Fight me like a man!coward......"
But no matter how much he scolded, no one paid attention to him, but after a short time after he returned to the mountain road, cold bullets would be fired from the jungle.
Nicholas was in front of him a scene of hell, and the running soldiers stuck out their tongues to prove it, their eyes bulging out like dead fish and glowing with gray light.
The exhausted soldier fell to the ground, and no one could pull him, and if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still heaving, people would have thought he was dead.
Nicholas rushed up with both feet, "Get out!" we must die on the way to the charge, we can't die on the way to escape like cowards...... Get up for me!"
"Spare ...... Spare me!" the desperate soldier cried out in a gasp "Woooo......oo I really ...... I can't walk anymore if you kill me......
"Woooooooooo......oo I've charged three times last night! I'm not a coward...... Woowoo...... I've really made three charges, I've lost half of my company, we've done our best, we've really done our best!"
"Woooooooooo......oo Not to mention a bite to eat, I didn't even drink a sip of hot water...... Ahem, ahem!"
Nicholas knew what it was like to be exhausted, and if there was no water to drink after a long march, the throat would be glued together, and the feeling would be dry and itchy and shivering, and that uncomfortable feeling was not something that ordinary people could resist.
"Let's go, I'll take you away...... I can't leave you behind!" Nicholas snapped up the soldier, put his arm over his shoulder, and dragged him down.
"Let me go, go by yourself, I'm ...... I'm your burden......"
"No, we have to go together, even if we die, we can't die in a foreign land, even if we die in the Far East, we die in Vladivostok, then it is our home......" Nicholas wiped a handful of tears and dragged down with the soldiers.
But the soldier pushed him away fiercely, "I don't want you to save ...... cough cough cough ...... If I want to save you and save those injured brothers, I can still run!"
"Forget it, company commander, how many can you save, how many people can you save......" Following the direction of the soldier's finger, Nicholas saw hell.
It was not the exhausted soldiers who suffered the most on both sides of the road, but the wounded brothers. The cold guns in the forest were very damaged, and they started to shoot heads, but now they have shifted their positions to fire at the arms and legs of the Russian army.
This is a sinister rule in sniper tactics, and in the last article of the sniper regulations it is written: "Killing enemy soldiers is not the most effective way to strike the enemy, and if you want to break the enemy's morale, you must create a large number of wounded soldiers......"
The cold text reveals the annihilation of humanity in the war, killing people is not enough, and the other party has not even experienced the pain with a headshot.
But to cripple the enemy without killing it is too vicious, the dead will not gasp for breath, nor will they move, nor will they wail, but the wounded will be.
Wounded soldiers will cry, they will cry, they will cry, they will beg...... This kind of mental torture is definitely a very big blow to the morale of the army, who can watch the brother ignore it? A good brother who has been eating in a pot for many years, you just let him die here?
But how to save everyone? Everyone is already unable to protect themselves, and will they die with a burden?
Nicholas's ears were full of the magic sound of the wounded soldiers, and he wanted to cry out in grief and indignation, but now the tear ducts were all dry, and he hadn't drunk water for five hours, let alone tears, and there might not be much blood if he cut his veins.
"Why? Why on earth is this? What did we do wrong...... God, why are you punishing us like this!"
"Let's go, company commander...... Leave us alone, you go, run for your life...... Wait until you escape, and avenge us......" A desperate wounded soldier leaned against a boulder, his rifle butted against the ground, the muzzle of his gun pressed against his chin.
"I don't want to be a cripple in my life!" I don't want to be a cripple in my life, I don't want to be a cripple in my life, ......" The soldier pulled the trigger in the roar, only to hear a muffled thud, a bullet burrowed through his jaw into his brain, and the Tianling cover was completely overturned.
Nicholas felt the heavens and the earth spin, and at that moment it was as if a voice was whispering at him in the sky.
"Is this the war you want? This is the outcome you want? Is this the ultimate goal of crossing thousands of miles and sailing half the world to Asia?"
"Answer me, what do you want, what do you want......
yes, what do we want? Did we come from far away Northern Europe to East Asia for this death march? Is it for this massacre?
"Damn it, who can sue me!Why the fuck are we here?, why are we fighting!" Nicholas screamed in despair on the mountain trail, and more soldiers around him were tired of standing still.
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