Chapter 849: What does it mean to collapse at the touch of a button?

The devil soldier Cao was seriously injured, he couldn't help but toss, and he hung up in less than two minutes, and it could be seen from his painful expression and desperate eyes that he regretted going to such a country called 'cotton pad'. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's really fucking unbearable, you all listen to Lao Tzu, and you will play like this with devils in the future. If you can toss and die, you must not let them die happily. It's very China's opposite, and it can make you die quickly. Wang Liang said to the soldiers.

"Yes!" The soldiers responded in unison, their eyes adoring Wang Liang, he was really good at killing devils.

After a short period of running-in, the soldiers were fans of Wang Liang, this is simply the grandfather of a devil.

Wang Liang, a legendary figure, can easily bring soldiers wherever he goes.

As for torturing devils, revenge is one thing, and more importantly, Wang Liang still thinks about the soldiers.

Walking on the battlefield for a long time, how can you not get your shoes wet?

Psychological trauma is often much more serious than physical trauma, and many soldiers suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder in an unfamiliar environment and on a bloody battlefield.

Of course, there was no such concept in this era, which Wang Liang learned in his studies.

And Wang Liang gradually found that he seemed to have this disease.

It is true that Wang Liang received systematic and standardized military training in the 21 st century, but he has never been on the battlefield and really killed people.

After five years of fighting, killing countless people and living a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife, Wang Liang inevitably suffered from this post-traumatic stress disorder.

Nightmares, personality changes, emotional dissociation, numbness, insomnia, avoidance of things that trigger traumatic memories, irritability, hypervigilance, amnesia and fright, depression......

These are all outward manifestations of the disease.

What is the best way to treat this condition?

That's catharsis!

How to vent?

Get devils to death~

Release all the feelings in your heart, and there will be no problems.

Really, Wang Liang is not targeting devils, it's just that all the devils present are garbage.

"Alright, hurry up and find the British, without their cooperation, we can't win this battle at all." Wang Liang slowed down and calmed down.

More than 200 people continued to run under the leadership of Wang Liang, and encountered one or two reconnaissance teams of the Japanese army along the way, which was not a problem at all.

The submachine gun was raised suddenly, and the firepower was suppressed, and the Japanese with semi-automatic rifles were finished.

Just imagine, which is stronger, a fully automatic submachine gun or a 38 rifle that needs to be loaded one shot at a time?

Therefore, war is nothing more than a killing.

Soon, Wang Liang and the others touched the small town where the 1st Division was stationed, but at this moment, the headquarters of the 1st Division was already empty.

"Boss, there's no one, I'm clean." Aquatic tracts.

Wang Liang spread out the map, looked at it twice, and couldn't help but scold: "Damn the British, they asked us to carry the thunder for them, fuck it!" ”

Wang Liang is not stupid, so he naturally immediately understood what was going on.

The British ran away, and they ran fast.

Liu Rui led his troops to raid the Japanese position, which largely diverted the attention of the Japanese army, and the British felt that the opportunity had come, so they took the opportunity to break through.

In this way, Wang Liang will be miserable, and the Japanese army will inevitably concentrate all its forces to attack his side.

"Damn! The British are so shameless! I've never seen such a vile and shameless person! Boss, shall we them? Ou Xiang asked.

At this time, the harrier ran in and said two words to Wang Liang.

Wang Liang, who was still angry, suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, no need, no need, slut is free to harvest." ”

What's going on?

As soon as the Harrier entered the town, he asked someone to inquire in which direction the British had retreated.

I don't know if I don't ask, I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt, they actually broke through from the west, isn't this death?

It is true that India is a British colony in the west, but isn't it a concentrated expression of death for you to break through so directly to the west?

Can the shrewd Japanese not prepare due west and wait for you to fall into the net?

This is also why Wang Liang said that sluts have their own heavenly harvest.

In fact, Scott really didn't think about it so much, as soon as he heard that reinforcements were coming, he was so excited that he died, and then he thought about how to let these reinforcements take the thunder for him.

Naturally, there will be no political commissars in the British army, and the division commander has absolute leadership and the right to speak, so a mentally retarded order from Scott will cost the lives of countless soldiers.

"Boss, what are we going to do now?" Harrier asked.

"To the north, and then to the west. Our mission is complete, and the British can't make it back to India, so they have to blame themselves. Wang Liang smiled and said.

In this way, Wang Liang's team went north, then west, and arrived at the agreed place to meet Liu Rui, and then make plans.

As for the British, they have done their duty.

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With great interest, Scoot marched west with his two regiments and several units directly under the division.

Twenty or so tanks drove the road at the front, followed by troop trucks, while Scott sat on a jeep in the middle, his eyes closed.

I have to say that he is brain-dead to a certain extent.

Breaking through the siege in such an open and honest manner is simply a concentrated expression of death.

Apparently unaware of this, Scott was still at ease, happy and happy to be reborn after the catastrophe.

In the grass, the muzzles of guns stretched out, aiming at the marching British troops.

The Japanese are also a little puzzled, the British are walking like this, could this be some kind of trap?

In this way, after consulting the division several times in a row and formulating two sets of backup plans, the Japanese dared to attack.

The Japanese were also afraid of being played in reverse by the British.

"Shoot!"

With an order from the devil officer.

Bullets were fired from all directions, and many British soldiers were beaten into sieves before they could get out of their cars and unfold.

The more than 20 tanks that were in the lead were just about to turn around when they heard a roar in the sky, and it was Japanese bombers coming.

This was taken off from the nearest airfield, and it was to cooperate with the army's actions and bomb the British army.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

Several rounds of shells fell, and the British tanks completely lost their combat effectiveness.

Scott couldn't control so much, and he didn't care about commanding his troops to fight back, so he called his guards and ran away.

Mom, what the hell is going on!

The 1st Division was completely finished, and all the officers and men without command were in disarray, and they could only flee on their own.

The British soldiers did not want to fight in the first place, and colonization was nothing more than wishful thinking on the part of the ruling class, they were just machines responsible for carrying out orders.

Yes, it is indeed quite pleasant to engage in colonial plunder in peacetime, make a little money, and sleep with a few Burmese women by the way.

But now it's a war!

to the dead.

The British are not prepared to sacrifice themselves in this strange country, so make a wool!

It's better to run away quickly, and go back to the British Empire alive to hug his wife, children, girlfriend, and lover, this is the little life that a gentleman should have.