Chapter 720: Night Battle! (17)
Chapter 720: Night Battle!(17)
Gunfire came from the tent in the very center.
But why do ・・・・・・ have gunshots?
So many people were still patrolling, and there were several rows of tents of various sizes sitting in unison outside.
There should be no gunshots in the very central place.
What's more, after the battle just now, every soldier here was still in a state of high mental concentration.
At this moment, even if a mosquito wants to fly out from the inside or fly in from the outside, it has to pass through at least dozens of pairs of eyes.
So how could there be gunshots from that little tent?
What's going on?
If there is any danger to the chief, everyone outside does not believe it.
I can't believe it.
Unless it's a hell of a daylight, or someone can hide from so many people's sight. However, this is obviously impossible.
I'm afraid no one would have imagined that their leader has fallen under his own gun.
The tent was surrounded by almost three circles outside, but no one dared to go in and take a look.
After all, no one really connects the two gunshots to danger now.
What if people are afraid that the bullets will rust and practice marksmanship?
Now that he is in a hurry and has no brains, isn't he going to bring about his own bad luck and find a scolding for nothing.
The people outside were looking forward to it, but there was no movement inside. Many people are already impatient, but they have to endure it.
Eventually, a colonel stepped out of the group under the push of the crowd, moved to the tent, and had the courage to shout 'report'.
But after waiting for a long time and not hearing an answer, he glanced at everyone with an embarrassed face, and shouted again.
Still no answer was heard.
Out of the soldier's keen perception, he knew that the situation was wrong, took out his pistol and loaded it, and then waved at everyone.
'Qiang Qiang Qiang'
The sound of a string of bullets being loaded.
At this moment, anyone who walked out of the tent who was not Jiang Yuncheng or someone they knew would be sieveed by at least a thousand bullets inside.
'Bang!'
A dark shadow flew out of the tent and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. Everyone present was taken aback.
When they saw the things on the ground clearly, everyone couldn't help but tighten the guns in their hands, covered in cold sweat.
This turned out to be a corpse.
And the corpse of their chief.
Here, there is only one person in Jiangyuncheng, wearing such a linen-colored plain clothes.
Most people know each other.
"Your chief, the traitor of the country, Jiang Yuncheng, he is dead, you, who still wants to be like him?" Yang Yi walked out of the tent without hurrying, with a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't see the thousands of swarthy muzzles.
He Zhi was followed by a few people, all of whom were holding guns fearlessly, confronting thousands of guns.
Life and death aside!
It was a completely asymmetrical situation, but no one laughed out loud.
It's like it's supposed to be.
Yang Yi just stood wherever he went, as if he had the momentum of being a man and a man, and the thousands of soldiers who were frightened were all shocked.
They have the elite of elite units, and there are also ordinary soldiers. But all are veterans who have been in the army for at least five years.
What they were afraid of was not the corpse, but ・・・・・・Wasn't this person the same person who had just been shelled and killed to slag? How could he be intact and quietly here?"
Can avoid guns, can avoid the eyes of so many people, he, are they still human?
Yes, these thousands of soldiers were scared, and they were scared from the bottom of their hearts.
However, no matter how scared they were, they could not show it. This is the last vestige of dignity that a military man should maintain.
Thousands of people were frightened by a few people, and they would be laughed at when they said it.
Everyone was silent, Yang Yi glanced at it coldly, and said angrily: "Put down the gun, the country will not be responsible for your treason." If you continue to be obsessed, not only will you die, but even your family will be charged with the family of traitors, and you will never be able to raise your head. "
"Put down the gun!"
"Put down the gun!"
He Zhi and the others shouted twice in a row, and they were magnificent.
It's as if they are not a few against thousands, but thousands against a few.
Perhaps it was Yang Yi who gave them such an illusion, so that a few of them were not afraid of life and death. Dare to stand here without trembling, pick up the gun, and open his mouth to threaten the other party.
If you can go back alive today, even if you talk about it in the future, it will be the most important stroke in the honor book.
You look at me, I look at you, and then they all look at their direct heads.
In fact, their hearts have given up resistance. After all, since entering the jungle, he has been frightened day and night, and he has to suffer the condemnation of conscience and morality.
It's better to live than to die.
What's more, most of the people who followed at the beginning just followed the chief's orders, and they didn't even know what they were going to do. It's too late to know.
However, at this moment, there is an opportunity for repentance in front of us, and many people do not want to miss it.
Whether this person is true or false, they want to try.
But they had to do the bidding, or they were waiting for someone to take the lead.
No one wants to be a bird.
"What, is it time for you to still want to resist?" Yang Yi took two steps forward, kicked the corpse of Yuncheng with his foot, and sneered: "Your chief is dead, and you continue to resist, except for increasing casualties, it will not bring any benefits." Even if you could kill us all, you wouldn't be able to get out of this mountain. Do you all have to abandon your family and children and become savages in the deep mountains and forests?"
"Don't listen to his nonsense. A trace of cruelty flashed on the colonel's face before, and he said angrily: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Now that we've come this far, it's impossible to turn back. Even if you all put down your guns now, you can't act like nothing hasn't happened. Who will trust a traitor again? We might as well fight, as long as we leave Huaxia, we people are a force to be reckoned with everywhere. Brothers, fight. "
"Fight!" several people behind him echoed.
'Bang!'
I don't know who fired a shot, and the bullets whistled towards Yang Yi's head.
The ruthlessness in Yang Yi's eyes flashed, and while dodging the bullet, he flicked his hand, and a bright silver needle was already inserted into his forehead.
The scene suddenly spiraled out of control.
"Hide. Yang Yi shouted without looking back, and the person had already rushed out like a ghost.
He had to use the fastest speed to get rid of all the people in the lead, so that it was possible to suppress the chaotic scene.
He Zhi and the others fired a few shots indiscriminately, and then dodged into the tent.