The so-called war.

One of its essences is a kind of competition, a competition that tends to be infinitely cruel.

In this competition, life, dignity, and rules will be trampled on by unscrupulous means and almost endlessly.

In this competition.

The winner can write history and reap all the glory, while the loser will not be able to refute and bear all the bad results.

This is true of both alliances and alliances, countries and nations, nations and nations, and no one wants to be the loser of a war, because that means losing all the right to speak and resist, and being slaughtered by others.

And this competition, even for everyone in the same army, is extremely cruel.

"We must, immediately attack, and completely destroy this remnant before dawn, before the daily wing meeting begins."

Hideshi Shomoto and Jiro Nakagawa.

With a rare unanimity of opinion and cooperation between the two captains, who had been hostile to each other, they decided to immediately launch a final attack on the remnants in front of them, to completely destroy them in one fell swoop, and leave no one alive.

Only in this way, only after completely eliminating the remnants of the army in front of them, can they have enough reasons to cover up the truth, control the casualty rate, avoid punishment from their superiors, and pave the way for their future future.

The two brigades were beaten by dozens of remnants of the casualty ratio of more than 10 to 1, once this matter was exposed, then the two of them would return to China to report on their work and lose all their power, and at worst commit suicide to thank the emperor.

This is not the result that the two of them want, only by staying on the front line can they have the opportunity to continue to fight for the cause of imperial co-prosperity.

So, with the cooperation of the two captains, the two infantry guns were pushed up again, the time-consuming geotechnical excavation plan was not adopted, and hundreds of devils were assembled and ready to go.

"Offense"

"Attack" was issued at the same time as two orders from the same rank and position, and the attack team of two squadrons showed stragglers coming out of the trenches and rushing towards the three-story cement hut that was crumbling under infantry shelling.

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Zizizi···

Luo Yun held Uzi in both hands, and with one point shot, the rain of bullets formed by seventy bullets killed the two devils in front of him.

Then he rolled on the ground, and while dodging the ensuing devil shots, the thumbs of both hands moved, and the two Uzi's magazines fell off automatically, and the two empty magazines had just left the gun, and two brand new magazines appeared inside the gun out of thin air.

This is the upgrade of Uzi for Level 3 players, changing magazines faster, eliminating the need to insert magazines himself, so the rate of fire is naturally faster, and he can now shoot six magazines in two seconds.

But Luo Yun rolled on the ground, leaving a crimson mark on the ground.

That's a trail of blood.

At this moment, Luo Yun, he has multiple gunshot wounds on both sides of his chest, left shoulder, right thigh, left ankle, and abdomen, and blood keeps gushing out of the wound, and the most frightening thing is that in his left forehead, a bullet lifted open the skull, revealing a small half of the white brain.

If he were an ordinary person, such a serious injury would have been buried long ago.

But the extraordinary is the extraordinary after all, and the extraordinary physical ability naturally has extraordinary vitality.

As long as the heart is not directly shattered by the hit, as long as the brain is not directly penetrated, no matter how serious the rest of the parts are, he can still fight vigorously, even if he can't survive afterwards, but before he completely loses his life, he will not completely lose his combat effectiveness.

Therefore, now he is still fighting, still gaining experience.

But that's all there is to it.

Just as he had changed the magazine, he had just aimed at the two devils, and a bullet went straight through his skull.

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Under the bright light of the flares, the two captains also discovered that Luo Yun was killed.

Outside the bunker, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other at the same time.

Both saw the same thing in their respective eyes.

Bitter smiles, helplessness, and fear in the deepest part of the pupils.

Both of them were present at yesterday's wing military meeting, and they naturally knew the story of the squadron leader in the outer defense circle, so they didn't have to think about it to know that if they reported it truthfully according to what they saw, the outcome would definitely not be much better than that squadron leader, and it might even be worse.

The two captains jointly deceived their superiors, and the angry captain was afraid that he would send them directly to a court-martial.

As for all the soldiers in the organization who saw it together, they didn't think about it at all.

The two of them have been with their respective brigades for three years, and in such a long period of time, they have extremely strong control over the brigade, and it is naturally easy to achieve such a thing as a unified voice, and the wing captain must also understand this situation.

So even if everyone proves it together, it won't help.

After all, no one will believe this unless they see it in person.

"It's okay, you can still be shot to death" Looking at the silent position in the distance, Nakagawa Jiro said with some joy.

"Also, if the guns can't be killed, then the two of us will be loyal to the empire a long time ago" Zhuang Benxiu also smiled bitterly.

"How do we report to the Wing Captain?"

"If you report according to the actual situation, the wing captain is afraid that he will directly split the two of us, I just estimated slightly, this one person alone has caused the death of at least more than a hundred soldiers, not including the injured" Nakagawa Jiro put down the binoculars and said in a somewhat helpless tone.

He had been paying close attention to the situation on the other side of the position, but even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still felt incredulous in his heart at this time.

"You say, is there really anyone who is so powerful?" Zhuang Benxiu also put down the binoculars, and there was obviously a hint of fear in his tone.

"Running on foot is faster than a war horse's sprint, and at such a high speed, this school can shoot accurately"

"I was shot more than a dozen times in my body, and even my brain was exposed and I could continue to fight"

"If there were more people like that, then..."

At the end of his speech, his tone and his whole person trembled a little.

"I don't know, maybe it's just a special case, after all, our opponent has a population of more than 400 million, and it's not surprising that there are a few particularly strong people among so many people, as for the number, it is definitely not much, the battle in Songhu has been fought for more than three months, and I have never heard of the report" Looking at the fear of his former opponents around him, Nakagawa Jiro also sighed.

He was actually scared, the kind he was very scared of, and his back was full of cold sweat at this time.

He watched the whole show of personal slaughter.

He was able to stay calm now, it was just that he was more in control of his emotions, and he had already made a decision.

"Zhuang Benjun, when this battle is over, I will plead guilty to the co-captain, and let me bear the fault this time."

"Huh? Do you want to go back home? ”

"Yes, I'm a little homesick"

"No matter how well we handle it, the wing captain is not a fool, it is only a matter of time before he finds out, and he is afraid that he will not let you go back to China"

"It's okay, I'll be injured, and I'll take the initiative to apply to return to the domestic garrison to serve"

"Take care" Zhuang Benxiu glanced at Nakagawa sideways, his lips moved, and finally held back a word of blessing.