Chapter 471, Ready for Battle(3)
The video recorder is started, the monitoring screen appears on the screen, and the video is no longer blurry after special processing, which is very clear.
But when the picture comes into everyone's sight, when the cruel picture is projected on the screen, everyone stands on the spot, they would rather the picture at this moment be blurred!
The surveillance footage comes from the north city wall, and it shows the scene that happened after the wolves poured up to the wall that day, and it was the scene of the wolves culling Wang Zhong, biting Wang Zhong, and devouring Wang Zhong.
stared blankly at the cruel, blood-drenched picture, at the picture of Wang Zhong struggling and screaming, at the distorted and deformed face.
And they ...... I can only look at it!! I can only look at it!!
A slight tremor grew in his heart, slowly spreading throughout his body.
A touch of grief and resentment appeared on his face, and gradually turned into distortion and hideousness!
A feeble moan came to mind, gradually turning into heart-rending pain.
Zhou Shaohua and the others tried their best to tense their bodies to resist the tremor from the atrium. He closed his eyes vigorously, slowly raised his head, and slowly exhaled a hot breath with obvious tremors.
They wanted to laugh, laugh at their misunderstanding, they wanted to cry, but they tried their best to hold back.
…… Brothers...... That's it...... Went to ......
Since the establishment of Tianmen, although it has gone through ups and downs, fortunately all the old brothers are still strong or.
And now...... Wang Zhong is dead...... At the beginning of the Heavenly Gate's impact on the royal family...... He's dead......
The room fell into unspeakable depression and dullness, and some people were full of grief, for the tragic death of their brothers, for this sad ending; Some people bowed their heads silently, shook their heads and sighed secretly.
Who is Wang Zhong? In addition to Yang Jing, Peng Hou and others, Di Cheng's first confidant, the brother who reassured and trusted him the most.
From the deputy captain of the guards, to the deputy commander of the Thousand Eyes Force, to the leader of the special operations team, the role transformation again and again has been given a special mission, and the arduousness of the task also represents the degree of trust!
Wang Zhong's past may not be glorious, but since following Di Cheng, he has been loyal and has made outstanding achievements. Maybe...... Compared with Weng Xiaofeng and others, his performance is not so dazzling, but no one ignores his existence.
Because he has been carrying out the top-secret mission given by Di Cheng from beginning to end, involving the secrets of Tianmen, he may know more about certain things than Xi Yuhuang and others.
Can...... He's dead?? In this battle that shouldn't have been, and is pointless...... He's dead??
In a trance, they even feel ridiculous! It's unbelievable and I don't want to believe it, no one is ready for this.
Is this a fool from above, or a mockery?
Jin Xuan sighed and said: "When the Iron Cavalry Tribe suddenly attacked that day, Wang Zhong and Zhou Xiong happened to be at the head of the north gate wall, and the attack was very violent, one ring after another, wave after wave, no one expected that hundreds of wolves would rush up. Steppenwolf...... These are ferocious steppe wolves...... Wang Zhong's death is not worth it...... Not worth ......"
In the end, Jin Xuan closed his eyes and slowly knelt down: "The base was destroyed, Wang Zhong died tragically, I, Wulong, wanted to help Jin Xuan up, but I felt that it was out of place, so I had to bite the bullet and say: "No one thought that this kind of thing would happen, and we didn't know that there were such nomadic tribes living in no man's land." Brother Cheng, perhaps...... We...... are all responsible, but it was the Iron Cavalry tribe that really killed Wang Zhong and slaughtered the base brothers.
That herd of animals should be cut with a thousand knives, and they should be fully responsible for this!!
Our ballistic troops are willing to take the lead in the attack, teach the Iron Riders a lesson, and sacrifice their dead brothers with their heads.
Brother Cheng, can you ...... Give us a chance, give the instructor a chance to atone for our sins. ”
Di Cheng didn't respond, quietly looking at the screen on the wall, looking at the bloody and cruel picture, and looking at Wang Zhong's desperate and unwilling eyes.
Quietly watching...... Quiet ......
Yu Xiaotian quietly gestured to Wulong not to speak first.
The staff didn't dare to disturb, and pressed the 'repeat' button after the screening, and the screen was screened over and over again, and the screams echoed again and again, like thousands of steel needles inserted into Di Cheng's chest, into the heart, back and forth, interspersed again and again, until the blood was dripping, until the heart was painful.
The calmer and more silent Di Cheng was, the more depressing and dull the atmosphere in the room became.
They tried to persuade and comfort, but they couldn't find the right excuse. After all, they also feel ...... Feel...... That's ridiculous!!
He's dead? Wang Zhong died so worthless?? Or die under the bite of the wolves.
Perhaps, if Wang Zhong dies on the battlefield, they will not be so uncomfortable, but will be proud.
Now...... Only...... Worth!!
"Lu Jian." After a long silence, Di Cheng finally spoke, his voice was calm, just like his calm expression and calm gaze.
"Brother Cheng." Even in public, Lu Jian, who was wearing camouflage uniforms and holding a machine gun, strode forward, with a resolute face, cold eyes, and a lean breath all over his body, with the unique iron-blooded aura of special forces.
Before joining Tianmen, his profession was a special forces! Or the rank of major! It's just that because he was too tough, he offended people who shouldn't be offended, and he was forced to retire early, and he almost lost his life. At the moment of despair, it was Tianmen's 'recruitment' that attracted him, and he finally joined the cold front army.
Calm, calm, superb strength and rich experience made him appreciated by Gu Ziwu and affirmed by Di Cheng.
"Take your people deep into the no-man's land and find the traces of the Iron Rider Tribe as soon as possible."
"Within ten days, the task will be completed." Compared with arranging Wang Zhong just now, Di Cheng did not set a time limit for Lu Jian, but Lu Jian couldn't help but set a time limit for himself. Especially when the cold front troops are in a difficult situation, and Di Cheng is a zombie brother.
"Dongfang Hao, provide necessary support to the cold front troops."
"Understood." Dongfang Hao nodded and motioned for Lu Jian to follow him out.
"Yan Shou, watch the surveillance footage a few more times, and find out how to restrain all kinds of cavalry as soon as possible. Remember one thing, it's not for you to check Yan Shou didn't expect Di Cheng to point directly to himself, and he touched his bald head vigorously in excitement, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Cheng, don't worry, the dead soldier camp will definitely live up to expectations!" ”
"Tu Qingcang, the first unit of the Black Martial Arts is under your command for the time being, Tingxuan, step up the adjustment of strategy, and in the next encounter, the heavy armored cavalry will be handed over to your two troops to deal with."
One is the 'Iron Rod' unit and the other is the 'Crazy Knife' unit, both of which use heavy weapons and should be able to meet the heavy cavalry of the Iron Cavalry Tribe.
"Shaohua, Xu Yun, the light armored cavalry has been handed over to you. Cavalry archers, handed over to ballistic troops. ”
"Brother Cheng, don't worry, what you owe us will be paid back after all, double it!" All the high-level voices of the eight ministries should be.
"Jin Xuan, get up, the responsibility is not yours. Drawing lessons from this incident, we will continue to strengthen the base's defense system. Peng Hou, Xiao Tian, Jin Xuan, Annie, and ...... Eldest grandson, you have a good discussion and set traps around the base to meet the strategy. If the Iron Rider Tribe really wants to fight with the Heavenly Gate, there may be another large-scale invasion. This time, we must be prepared, no matter what, we must not make any more mistakes, we must not let the Iron Horse Tribe slaughter wantonly, and we must not lose the dignity of the Heavenly Gate again. ”
Yu Xiaotian and the others were keenly aware of Di Cheng's strangeness, and after looking at each other, they nodded one after another, and at the same time waved their hands to signal everyone in the room to leave.
Everyone was smart, and they quickly understood, and they tried to leave the room as lightly as possible.
It didn't take long for only Di Cheng to quietly watch the tragic picture constantly reflected on the screen in the huge dispatch room.
The terrible screams are still echoing, the unwilling roar is still continuing, and Wang Zhong's despair and struggle before his death are staged over and over again, clearly transmitted into Di Cheng's eyes and heart.
After a long silence, as the string in his heart broke, Di Cheng's eyes began to blur, his muscles began to tense, his body began to tremble, his hands were clenched together, and the green tendons were all over his wrists. A feeling of sourness and bitterness kept rising and hitting the throat.
The knees are bent, the body is curled up, and finally ...... Weakly kneeling on the ground, his head drooping deeply until it touched the floor.
A sob, a tremble, suppressed tears burst out of his eyes, snapping...... Dripping to the ground.
Heart-rending pain rolled in his chest, Di Cheng closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and curled up with all his strength.
"I ...... Not...... Get ready...... Good ......"
"Wang Zhong ......"
"I didn't ......"
"Get ready ......"
"Blame me......"
Di Cheng was rigidly restrained, curled up deadly, and as the sound squeezed out from between his teeth, tears and snot dripped uncontrollably.
Hurt!! Heart...... It hurts......
"Hurt!! Di Cheng's right hand gripped his chest, and the huge force seemed to crush the ribs in his chest, but he still couldn't resist the unspeakable severe pain in his chest.
He was most afraid of the high-ranking generals...... Finally the prelude to death begins......