No one would want to be a crazy executioner except a madman and a pervert. For nearly two months, they fought and slaughtered every day. Others have rotations, but jackals don't have rotations at all. In the end, both sides were exhausted. Exhausted, some escaped alive.

The victors are out of breath and powerless to pursue. The whole truth of the matter is that on that battlefield, both sides lost the last bottom line and the only remaining conscience and humanity. Whether they want to or not, they have become beasts, madmen. That is why there have been no serious armed conflicts in Grozny since then.

It's simple, I'm scared of being killed. There are broken corpses everywhere, you have no principled bottom line, and I have no breakthrough in the bottom line of principles than you. Each side thinks that the other side will be scared, and the one who finally loses completely is scared. They felt fear from the bottom of their hearts, and they felt the cold from their bones.

What many people don't know is that the area after Grozny has become the most staunch supporter of the Emperor's strongman. Any voice questioning the Emperor was not heard there. There are only one person in the military, and they are all completely loyal to the emperor.

The reason is actually very clear, they finally got out of hell. They had seen what hell was like, and even the worst hell was nothing more than they had ever seen. So, they wisely chose not to go back to that hell.

The doctor didn't finish his story, and he left with his head down. What Hou Dasheng could hear was the sound of his heavy breathing. Obviously, saying these words and recalling these past events was an extremely torturous thing for him. Looking at the doctor's back, Hou Dasheng suddenly didn't know what he could say or do.

Looking at the back of Dr. Xiao Suo, he couldn't even say words of comfort. There are many things that only they can bear and bear by themselves. Any form of persuasion and relief will only cause more harm to them.

Yes, what they did then was massacre. Massacres of all ages, genders, and without discrimination. For whatever reason, for whatever reason, in fact what they are doing is slaughtering. They carried out indiscriminate slaughter of the elderly, women and children who had been pushed out as meat shields.

Those who have experienced this will never be able to get out of the pain of this incident.

"The Doctor shouldn't actually tell you......" sent the Doctor away, and the fat dog came over. He sighed slightly, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "We...... Known as the 'Beast of War'. But at the end of the day, we're all still human. But those of those years ...... As long as you are human, you can't do it completely without feelings. ”

The fat dog looked at Hou Dasheng and said, "These things originally belonged to us. The Doctor shouldn't involve you......"

"But I've been involved." Hou Dasheng leaned back in his chair and looked at the fat dog: "Or, jackal, hell's sickle, Chimera...... Basically all the people who have been through these things are involved. I believe that it is impossible for a mad dog not to know about this. ”

Hearing this, the fat dog slowly raised his head: "Actually...... That's what I'm going to say. Mad Dog made the wisest choice, and he gave up on those who had gone through these things. Then lead a brand new Chimera and keep doing it. ”

"But we're jackals, not Chimera." Hou Dasheng shook his head and said softly, "Chimera is different from us, so they will disappear eventually. But we will continue to exist unless we begin to choose to abandon our companions. Otherwise, we're going to be here to stay. ”

didn't let the fat dog continue, Hou Dasheng asked him to rest first. When he was fighting just now, the fat dog was not much easier than Hou Dasheng. Now that the alarm has been lifted, Hou Dasheng thinks that he should not be allowed to continue to carry it like this.

The forks have been set up to stand on guard, and the injured members of the black team are being treated. Most of the seriously injured were dealt with by the Doctor. The rest was just a simple stop to the bleeding, and the injury was not serious. Otherwise, the doctor would not have the leisure to talk to Hou Dasheng about these things.

Of course, observation is still necessary. So after talking to Hou Dasheng about the matter, the doctor rushed to see the wounded. Some of the seriously injured also need to be transferred to the hospital for more specialized next surgery. PhDs are not omnipotent and cannot handle all problems.

He was only providing temporary medical care on the battlefield to alleviate the danger to his life as quickly as possible. However, in order to carry out comprehensive treatment, it is definitely necessary for professional medical personnel and professional doctors to perform surgery.

Hou Dasheng sent the fat dog away and quickly dialed the housekeeper's phone. However, more than ten minutes later, two modified containers arrived at Hou Dasheng's estate. All the wounded were put into the car, and then the people at the service station were responsible for performing emergency surgery on the car.

Some of the injuries were not serious, but they were quickly sent to the nearest treatment point. There will be doctors there to give them surgery.

After doing these things, it was almost early in the morning. Hou Dasheng was shocked to realize that it was only less than a night that had passed. However, the list handed by the fork silenced him again. It is marked with a fact that Hou Dasheng is very unwilling to face - the loss of the black group.

"Groups A and B are almost useless. To recruit new members, it is also necessary to cultivate tacit understanding through intensive training, which cannot be done in a day or two. The fork's eyes were a little red: "A few good snipers, now there are less than three left." The biggest problem we face now is that there is a serious shortage of manpower......"

Putting down the list, Hou Dasheng pursed his lips and couldn't say a word. Slightly similar to the situation back then, they won strategically. The other party retreated. But tactically, or rather, in terms of actual losses, they were extremely thorough.

I didn't see anyone on the other side and didn't know about the casualties of the other side. They suffered heavy casualties. More than half of the black group was even disabled, and the rest were a bunch of light and serious wounded. Even if it is restored, many people will not be able to continue fighting in the black group.

This is equivalent to the entire black group being scrapped. Hou Dasheng himself was shot several times, if it weren't for his luck, he wouldn't die at this time. The shrapnel on his body has not yet been removed. Just now it was just a simple bandage to stop the bleeding.

Hou Dasheng stretched out his hand, and the fork took out the wine jug in his pocket without hesitation and handed it to Hou Dasheng. Taking the fork's wine jug, Hou Dasheng poured himself a sip of wine: "Fork, this matter is not over yet." Then we have to face more troublesome things......"

"Perhaps, such an attack will happen again. More than once. After a pause, Hou Dasheng looked at the fork and said, "How can I carry it?!" ”

Seeing that the fork was about to open his mouth, Hou Dasheng handed the wine jug to the fork: "Don't tell me that you can't carry it, we have no choice now." Either carry it down or be killed! They won't give us a third way. So...... We can only carry it! ”