Chapter 16: A Firm Heart
Looking at the five men on the hill, holding cold blades in their hands, their expressions resolute and unwavering, Alexander knew that his persuasion was really hopeless—it was completely playing the harp to the ox.
With a wave of his right hand, there was a flash of pleasure in Alexander's eyes - it was so wonderful to bring death to his enemies.
Bang bang -
Dada-
For a while, countless guns around erupted tongues of fire, and countless tongues of fire covered the five figures on the hill.
Time, frozen in this moment; The picture is frozen at this moment - the five figures standing tall and tall, supporting each other, have never fallen!
Blood splattered, staining the scorching sun; The blade was soaked in blood, covering the cold.
This moment became an eternity.
The tall figure, the tenacious and unyielding expression, the sharp coldness, the indifferent eyes, everything has left an indelible impression on everyone - this is a soldier!
Whether they are right or wrong, regardless of their position, they deserve respect!
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The hadron roared, but it was muffled by the dense gunfire, and the sound waves disappeared into the surging river.
Hadron struggled forward along the river, relying on his mastery of water, like a fish in water.
When the manpower was finally exhausted, and besides, Hadron's heart felt as torn and his heart was dripping blood—he knew what it meant for the other five to stay!
Sheng?
has given to itself.
Zhu Jianlong is five, they chose death!
They used their blood and lives to defend the Eagle Squad, and even more so to defend themselves - the last dignity!
And Qiangzi himself can only rely on this to survive!
Hadron's heart, how is it not full of grief and indignation!
I swam out of the way for I don't know how far, and finally I reached the time of exhaustion.
At this moment, on the river in the distance, a boat flying the five-star red flag slowly came into view......
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The momentum of Zhu Jianlong's team of five people who regarded death as if they were at home greatly shocked Alexander and the other mercenaries, on the contrary, the shock brought to the many soldiers around them was not so strong - they even felt that this was a matter of course.
Even if these soldiers did not have any evidence to prove that the five members of Zhu Jianlong's team surrounded by them were Chinese, not everything needed to be evidence-oriented.
As long as these soldiers think so, that's it.
After thousands of years of cultivation, the nobility and majesty of China have long been imprinted in the minds of the people of the surrounding countries, and everything that the Chinese people have done will not surprise the ordinary soldiers of these countries - just because they are Huaxia people!
If these ordinary sergeants saw the Chinese soldiers kneeling and begging for mercy and groveling on their knees, then they would be puzzled and surprised -- Isn't the unified China always strong?
Yes, a unified China has always been strong!
It can even be said that in the past, who could compete with the unified China!
Even today's China is not a country that can be bullied casually - China is still strong, but it is no longer unique.
"Musashi-kun, is Huaxia really so terrible, even if it was in the distant feudal era?" Alexander said with a puzzled face.
Alexander recalls the scene on the hill and feels a shock to his heart.
He asked himself, it is impossible for his squad to achieve such an extent - running out of ammunition and food, besieged by regiments and having no way to survive, but still maintaining high spirits and fighting spirits, always ensuring that there is a weapon in his hand that can die with the enemy, does such a soldier really exist?
Even the famous death squads in World War II only appeared as a last resort, and in today's era of peace, soldiers with such spirit and will really still exist?
Alexander had spent a long time in the Middle East's 'mercenary paradise', and had never found an army of soldiers capable of this degree, let alone an army on the African continent.
When I first arrived in Asia, I encountered such a team - this is just one of the Chinese Eagle Squad.
Having seen the combat effectiveness and fighting will of this squad for himself, Alexander was also full of surprise - the spirit of these soldiers who regarded death as their home completely surpassed the famous 'kamikaze squads' of the Japanese army in World War II in Asia.
'Kamikaze', they are crazy before they are about to perish, these soldiers of the Eagle Squad, they are indomitable and almost instinctive engraved in their bones!
"Your Excellency Alexander, I must tell you once again in all seriousness - Huaxia is not as simple as it seems."
"The history of China can be described as long, before the Qing Dynasty ruled East Asia was unrivaled, even if it declined, it was only after the Opium War that it experienced a hundred years of humiliation."
"In history, whenever China was unified, its army was so strong and strong in fighting spirit that it was invincible!"
Miyamoto Musashi looked at Alexander's increasingly solemn expression and continued-
"Just like the Korean War in Northeast Asia in 1950!"
Miyamoto Musashi said extremely seriously, these things seemed to be in his head, and he didn't need to think about it at all, and he came out of his mouth.
Only those who have a deep understanding of Chinese history understand that it is not for nothing that China has been able to go back to ancient times.
There has also been the disaster of extermination, and there has been the death of the country, but it can always be extended, the spark can start a prairie fire, and Huaxia has been inherited to the present after all!
Alexander's face was solemn, and he had a little contempt for Miyamoto Musashi in his heart, but now he had changed his opinion.
Recalling the eyes of the five members of Zhu Jianlong's team, they were cold, indifferent, and indifferent to death—like religious fanatics! Alexander's heart will be shaken - this is what is rumored in the West, claiming to be the army of the great powers of the East that has not been tested in combat for thirty years?
If so, it would be terrible!
With such a will to fight, such a soldier, it is better not to have actual combat experience!
Alexander instinctively thought of it, and then felt bitter in his heart: it is the instinct of the weak not to be the enemy of the strong, and the nobles of the dignified French Empire would have such thoughts, isn't this just admitting that they are weak?
However, Alexander William is not a fool after all, and a person who can survive in the mercenary's paradise for several years and complete many missions will not be a 'great philanthropist'? The hardness and cold-bloodedness in the heart are no longer comparable to rookies.
The idea of the 'weak' is only fleeting: what strong person does not break through from the weak?
Just like the flying eagle of decades ago!
Just like the war that broke out in Northeast Asia in 1950!
What about the strong?
I am a swordsman, and I must dare to show my sword!
"Let me add another glorious touch to the glory of the French Empire!"
Alexander said firmly.
(To be continued.) )