Chapter 509: The Death Squad

When Gao Yuan and the three learned that seven soldiers had been captured, they all fell silent.

All three of them were well aware of the situation in front of them, and if they were rescued, not only would they not be successful, but would cause more casualties.

But if you just let it go, I'm afraid that other fighters will inevitably have a sense of sadness in their hearts

In particular, most of the soldiers of the independent battalion are recruits who have just been recruited not long ago, and they will not understand or see the situation in front of them clearly, and if they do not handle it well, it will affect morale and even shake the morale of the army.

In fact, Liu Cheng didn't plan to let Gao Yuan and the three of them come up with an idea, because he already had a plan before he asked people to call the three of them.

Since it was destined that the seven captured soldiers could not be rescued, and they could not be left alone, they could only use this opportunity to inflict further casualties on the enemy, and at the same time arouse anger and morale in the hearts of the soldiers of the independent battalion.

Liu Cheng stared at Gao Yuan and the others for a while, then suddenly sighed and said in a deep voice:

"Immediately organize a death squad of fifty people to save people!"

Gao Yuan and the three raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at Liu Cheng in disbelief.

At this time, the death squad was dispatched, not only could not save the seven captured soldiers, but even this death squad was destined to go and never return.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Liu Cheng's tone was full of helplessness.

"Battalion commander, I think it's better to forget it, we are now facing the enemy of two divisions, even if the independent battalion is pressed up, it may not be able to win, what can a death squad of fifty people do?" A hint of anxiety appeared on Gao Yuan's face.

Liu Cheng waved his hand gently:

"Whether we can save it is a matter of our ability, but whether to save it or not, it is a matter of attitude, this is the first time those recruits have fought a war, and we don't save it when we see a soldier being captured, what do you think they will think in their hearts?"

Gao Yuan suddenly stopped talking.

He knew that what Liu Cheng said was completely reasonable, but in this way, it was equivalent to giving away fifty lives for nothing!

"The three of you go back now, first take the initiative to tell them that those who join the death squad will not be able to come back with a hundred yuan each, and the money will be sent to their families, and if you come back, add another twenty yuan!"

At first, Liu Cheng was worried that no one would be willing to join the death squad for the sake of this hundred oceans, and he had even thought about how to deal with it if no one volunteered to join.

But unexpectedly, when Gao Yuan and the three came back, each of them was followed by more than 20 soldiers, and more than ninety percent of them were recruits.

Gao Yuan leaned into Liu Cheng's ear and whispered:

"When I went back, many veterans wanted to come, but I stopped them."

"Hmm." Liu Cheng nodded without a trace and did not speak.

Gao Yuan's approach was exactly what he thought.

Those veterans have rich combat experience, and they have all been trained for a long time, and their combat effectiveness is naturally not comparable to those recruits.

If you let the veteran go, the casualties that can be inflicted on the other side will naturally be greater.

However, this battle is far from the point where this near-suicidal operation alone can decide the winner, and with one more veteran, the independent battalion will have one more chance of victory.

It's not a calculation, it's helplessness.

In Liu Cheng's heart, the life of every soldier is precious and worthy of respect, but in this case, sacrifice is inevitable.

There is a good chance that those who go will not return, but those who remain may not live until the end of the battle.

More than 60 people gathered in front of Liu Cheng, and their young faces were full of determination.

Liu Cheng once again picked out a dozen of those people and ordered them to stay, but after the battle was over, each of them would be given twenty pieces of ocean.

The remaining 50 men each carried an explosive bag weighing about five kilograms, ten grenades, a shell gun, and two loaded magazines.

After everyone tied the equipment to their bodies, Liu Cheng slowly walked in front of everyone, and said loudly with a calm face:

"Brethren! Now we have seven fighters captured by the enemy, and your mission is to rescue them!

However, I can tell you now that the chances of coming back alive, whether it are the fifty of you or the seven of them, are slim!

However, the fighters of the independent battalion were captured by the enemy, and we must go to the rescue, whether they succeed or not, we must let them know that the independent battalion has not given up on them, and I, Liu Cheng, have not given up on them!

One thing you need to remember is that whether you come back alive or not, throw all the explosives and grenades you have in the enemy's trenches!

Even if you can't save your comrades, you have to avenge them! ”

It's just that now Liu Cheng doesn't know that only three of the seven captured soldiers are still alive.

Of the four people who were killed, Hao Dabao watched them fall.

Use "tearing eyes" to describe this time