Chapter Twenty-Seven: Tearing the Firmament

Stunned, everyone was no longer stunned, including the principal of the Fifth Special Force Elite Training School, Veteran General Zheng Xun, everyone was stunned by the heavy murderous aura revealed in the voice of the warrior song!

Warrior Song is now a war machine that is absolutely engaged in war and no longer has any emotions!

Zheng Xun shouted in a low voice: "No! We have lost an excellent ...... Instructor, I must not approve your request for a suicidal surname! ”

Warrior Song said in a deep voice: "No matter what, we must not let one of these terrorists escape from the ice board!" The best way to do this is to concentrate all the bombers at your disposal and the self-propelled artillery battalion just outside the glacier valley and carry out a complete carpet bombardment of the entire valley without any dead ends! As the current supreme commander of the battlefield, I suggest that during this bombing, some bombers use high-explosive bombs, some bombers use incendiary bombs, and fill the entire valley with steel and fire! Then the self-propelled artillery battalion will concentrate artillery on the snow-capped mountains and ice peaks on both sides of the ice slabs, since the terrorists can create an avalanche that completely blocks the mouth of the valley, why can't we do it more simply, more purely, and come to a super avalanche that sweeps the entire valley?! ”

There was an angry voice that broke into the call between Zhan Xia Ge and the old general Zheng Xun, "If you do this, you will bury the corpses of those fallen martyrs forever under the snow of the ice slab!" ”

"The eldest husband died on the battlefield, where can't he be shrouded in horse leather?" Zhan Xia Song laughed wildly and said, "To be able to leave all the terrorists in the valley together as a burial companion, this is the greatest heart we can give to those brothers now!" As the surviving Supreme Commander of the Fifth Special Unit of this war, I request that the bombing be carried out immediately! Otherwise, I'll lead all the remaining team members to set up our last sniper position at the exit of the ice board! ”

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There was silence in the high-power military satellite phones.

Another encrypted phone on General Zheng Xun's desk rang, General Zheng Xun first reached out and pressed the microphone in his hand, then grabbed the phone, and after listening to a few words, he replied seriously: "I'm very sure that Zhan Xia Ge is not lying and threatening, if we refuse his request, he really dares to lead the rest of the people to drag the enemy at the exit of the ice board, to bet that the chance of victory will definitely not exceed one percent, and the chance that our reinforcements can arrive before they are all killed!" He was born to be the kind of soldier who dares to take a desperate gamble to win the biggest victory once he has determined his goal! ”

“……”

The old general Zheng Xun said helplessly: "I know that a soldier, especially a commander, will be shot if he disobeys orders and bargains with the command headquarters, but do you think it is still useful to talk about military punishment to a soldier who has already killed his eyes and is ready to die with the enemy at any time?" And...... Personally, I think that what the warrior song said makes sense! Neither I, nor you, can give such an absolutely effective, but absolutely ruthless order to the troops, and only the battle hero song, who stands on the battlefield, is qualified to make such a request to us with confidence. In fact, he is helping us to find a way to neutralize this political storm, and he has provided us with ample reasons to calm the negative emotions that may arise in the military department. ”

“……”

The high-power military satellite phone in the Warrior Singer heard the deep and slightly hoarse voice of the old general Zheng Xun, "Warrior Song, I'll give you another hour, and in an hour, the carpet bombing will start from the valley where the ice slabs are clogged with ice and snow, and progress step by step." I'll tell you the song of the warriors, don't take chances, if you want to survive this bombing with your military skills, you must lead the troops to run forward and escape from the ice before the carpet bombing hits you! ”

Old General Zheng Xun suddenly raised his voice: "Battle Song, tell me, can you do it?!" ”

The warrior song said in a deep voice: "Bet on the dignity of a soldier and a man, and ensure that the task is completed!" ”

Zhan Xia Ge threw the high-power military satellite phone back to the soldier, he grabbed a large handful of snow from the ground and wiped it on Shen Hao's face, but a few handfuls of cold snow were wiped on his face, Shen Hao was still in a deep sleep, he was so tired, watching his brothers who got along day and night fall in front of him one by one, watching them die miserably one by one, after five hours of fierce fighting, Shen Hao's mental and physical exertion reached the limit, after suffering a severe butt that can never be described as gentle, He had fallen into a deep sleep, and without a few hours of recovery, he would never wake up again!

Zhan Xia Ge threw off the body armor on his body that was already tattered and could no longer play any protective role, and then threw all his equipment to Grim, and then he carried Shen Hao on his shoulders with a big hand, and set a one-hour countdown on his military watch, Zhan Xia Ge roared loudly: "Brothers, throw away all unnecessary burdens and run with me!" ”

The Russian intelligence department, which has already begun to pay attention to the life-and-death battle of the ice board, sent S-level emergency information: A large number of Chinese bombers are constantly gathering at a certain Chinese military airport from all over the country! And according to military satellites, these bombers have been loaded with physical bombs!

Three minutes later, the US intelligence department sent S-level emergency information to the presidential office: according to military satellites and military reconnaissance planes, a large number of combat systems and operational radars of China's strategic missile forces have been activated......

Five minutes later, Yumoto's intelligence department sent S-class military intelligence to Tokyo.

Fifteen minutes later, the Indian Ministry of National Defense, which borders China's Xinjiang and Tibetan provinces, was already boiling, and it was really called a chicken flying and a dog jumping, and the operational staff officers were already chattering and arguing around the map, and some long-sleeved figures who were good at dancing had already begun to sit in front of the computer, two paws and ten fingers were like keys flying like shuttles on the keyboard, and at the beginning of this document, a big headline was written: The Theory of the China Threat!

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Fifty minutes later, the eyes of all military experts in almost all military departments of the world widened, and everyone was trying to guess what exactly [***] people were thinking.

Armed aggression?

Not like! China, which has always aimed at developing its own economy and has implemented a strategic plan for peaceful rise, has no reason to suddenly provoke a war at this time!

War game?

This inference is possible, but for such a large-scale military exercise, why is there no pre-call?

Those senior military experts covered their heads and exclaimed: "Oh my God, the [***] people in China are really crazy!" ”

Yes, if the Chinese [***] people were not crazy, how could they concentrate more than a third of the country's bombers in Xinjiang Province! If the Chinese [***] people are not crazy, how can they ignore the exposure of the target, and the strategic missiles that they have been hiding deeply, will be lit up on the world military stage!

The East Turkistan terrorists, Afghan guerrillas and international mercenaries who had lost their supreme leader were retreating along the valley of the ice slabs when suddenly someone pointed to the sky and let out a terrified scream: "Look! ”

Everyone looked up together, and under the dim sky in the distance, which could only see a vague shadow, a fighter group composed of more than 150 bombers, fighters, and fighters that took off from the airport from [***] swept densely through the air, forming a torrent of steel that could almost cover the entire sky.

Some of the terrorists of the "East Turkistan Liberation Organization" ran away, and some saw a Xiaoice ditch that could barely accommodate themselves next to them, and jumped in no matter how they scolded or reprimanded others, just like a frightened sand chicken, and they were no longer willing to raise their heads.

The experienced Afghan guerrillas and the international mercenaries turned pale and exchanged desperate looks. In the narrow valley of the ice slab, using hundreds of heavy bombers, the Chinese Air Force clearly intends to carry out an indiscriminate destruction of the entire valley! Under the intensive carpet bombing of hundreds of bombers, even if they can hide in the ice three meters underground, they will not be able to avoid such a super-dense bombardment at all!

Hundreds of bright fires suddenly jumped on the ground in the distance, and the shock wave generated by the explosion flew forward at a speed of 300 meters per second.

At this moment, the heavens are about to collapse and the earth is about to crack!

The whole valley was boiling, hundreds of thick clouds of smoke rolled up to a height of more than 30 meters, they collided with each other and bitten, tens of thousands of pieces of shrapnel with absolute high temperature, almost burning in the air rolled in the air, colliding with each other to shoot out one brilliant spark after another, bursting out one after another of death sickle-like light.

More than a hundred bombers swept through the air, and a string of bombs was whistling out of the cabin, there were no flares, they didn't need to aim at all, and they didn't need to think about what their bombs could hit, and they received an order to completely cover them, not to erase the ice slabs from the map of China, and never call it a day!

The fire at the mouth of the valley began to burn violently, and an Afghan guerrilla who had fought a "holy war" with Russia for nine years and had a rich understanding and practical knowledge of bombing suddenly let out a desperate cry: "Oh my God, the damn Chinese Air Force, they actually dropped solid incendiary bombs!" ”

The first wave of gunpowder smoke was still rolling, and the flames from the solid incendiary bombs had just begun to blow up in the wind, and the second wave of bombs was roaring down from the air.

At the same time, the automated artillery battalion, which had been stationed outside the valley for more than an hour, fired eighteen 155 mm self-propelled guns together, and eighteen 155 mm grenades smashed on the iceberg that had stood for thousands of years, and the iceberg trembled all over its body in the artillery fire, and when the second batch of shells smashed again, it finally became angry, and its whole body shook violently, turning into countless pieces of broken ice, large or small, tumbling and roaring and roaring into the valley. Eighteen self-propelled gunners, on the orders of the command vehicle, pointed their guns at the second snowy mountain.

At this moment, the [***] people finally showed the world their wrathful war might, regardless of the loss of ammunition, regardless of the results of the battle, regardless of the military experts in the world who had already been stunned, and even more so the leaders of the "East Turkistan Liberation Organization" who were hiding in the shadows and were already dumbfounded, they just tried their best to dump all the ammunition under their feet.

A batch of high-explosive bombs was dropped by air, and then a batch of incendiary bombs were dropped, first exploded and burned, and then all the icebergs and snow-capped mountains on both sides were blown up, and the entire valley was covered with ice and snow that could extinguish any vitality and possibility.

The remaining less than 600 terrorists looked at each other, and they didn't know who shouted "Run" first, and everyone threw away all their weapons and ran wildly.

At this time, what jihad, what brothers and sisters, what religious fanatics willing to die for Allah, they are a bunch of rabbits driven by muskets and hounds, stumbling for their lives in the valley of the ice slab, tears and snot thrown out of their bodies from time to time.

People who have not really been on the battlefield may have seen the terrible power of bomber carpet bombing in military movies that can tear through the sky, and can read the power of the purest killing weapon from the smoke of gunpowder. But...... That's just what your eyes see on TV, after all!

In this world, what TV can really show the audience that the group of explosions, shockwave shamprapnel covers the entire area, there are no more vacancies, no more firepower dead ends, and no chance of survival and possible waves of death? And what kind of TV can really show the audience, wave after wave, one after another, the bombs that are whistling down from the sky, and the terrible pressure on the hearts of those who are being bombed on the ground?

Many people obviously still have strength, but in the face of this kind of fire god's wrath that humans can challenge the authority of the gods, they will all weaken their legs, they will all breathe nervously, and their whole bodies will be weak after only running a few steps, so that they just want to lie on the ground and cry wildly.

In fact, whether it is bombed by planes or bombarded by enemy platoons, the most terrible thing is not the smoke you see, but what you hear!

Every shell and bomb that falls to the ground will produce a terrible explosion that is absolutely beyond the limits of human ears and psychology, and at that time, the entire earth and the space for human existence will tremble violently, and the air that you can't usually touch but can't feel is like glass smashed by stones, forming an impact that you can feel with your skin. And with each pop, your heart will involuntarily tremble slightly, and the muscles in your body will involuntarily beat with it.

When this kind of explosion that can threaten life, this kind of sound waves that can make creatures instinctively feel danger are almost connected in a line, collide with each other in the air, refract, reflect, catapult, and crash into your body from the earth, from the air from every possible way, and blast into your eardrums. Obviously, the explosion is behind you, but in this case, you can't help but have the false impression that you are surrounded by the explosion! You're isolated, you've been swept away by the torrent of death formed by enemy bombers or platoon artillery!

In this environment, your heart will beat faster and faster, no matter how bold you are, no matter how crazy you are, the strength of your body will quickly drain!

At this time, if you reach out to cover your ears, it is definitely the most unwise move, because the air has become shaped, and with the sound of a ** explosion, they hit your body hard, leaving your bare skin on the outside of your clothes, and you can clearly feel the pressure of death. Your heart will tremble with the earth, and the normal heart beating of living beings will be disrupted.

In the face of this kind of platoon artillery or carpet bombing by bombers, your best way is to roar loudly!

Don't care if you roar loudly, whether your eardrums will be damaged because they can't withstand the blast wave of the explosion, and don't care if you shout at this time, you may not even be able to hear yourself. Now you're going to roar hard, roar loudly! At this moment when your life hangs in the balance, you will shout out your blood, your unwillingness, and your disobedience, and all the courage and strength that you have hidden in your life that have not yet been discovered!

Roar at the same time, use your own rhythm to control your heartbeat, and in the powerful pumping of the heart, a large amount of blood will be continuously delivered to your whole body, providing your body with wave after wave of explosive power! When you really run hot body, when you really run crazy and shout crazy, you will find your own rhythm and find back the strength and courage of a man in this wandering between life and death!

Zhan Xia Ge is laughing loudly now, he is carrying Shen Hao and laughing while running, he laughs and cries at the same time!

He can't help but laugh at the song of the warriors!

None of the more than 1,000 "East Turkistan Liberation Organization" terrorists, Afghan guerrillas and international mercenaries besieging them could escape such a torrent of metal, and they would inevitably become instructors of Long Jianhui and 118 soldiers of the Chinese Armed Police Force and nine brothers of the Fifth Special Unit in this world of ice and snow.

China wants to rise peacefully, we love peace, we want China's 56 nationalities to be like brothers and sisters, and we hope to be able to coexist peacefully with each of our neighbors, instead of who has to bully and oppress anyone, who has to become the master of the other side.

But in the face of the enemy, in the face of terrorist provocations and bloody means, the servicemen of our republic will be bloodier and more terrifying than them!

Who is going to kill people, when it comes to fighting for their lives, when it comes to being fearless of death, who is the Chinese army afraid of in this world?!

But......

More than 100 brothers are sleeping here, they are bound to be crushed in this bombing that destroys everything, and there is no place to bury them, but he is the initiator of this bombing, thinking of the voice and smile of Instructor Long Jianhui, thinking of those young soldiers of the armed police force with childlike and childish eyes, Zhan Xia Ge felt that there was something in his chest, which made him feel painful, and made him so painful that he couldn't help but cry! He couldn't help but run in pain, and at the same time sprinkled big tears on the land.

The carpet bombardment wave that was one hundred and fifty meters wide advanced layer by layer, and at this moment, Uncle Death finally laughed crazy, finally laughed dumbfounded, and finally laughed stupidly! The scythe in his hand slashed forward, and with a single stroke, he swept into his pocket dozens of "East Turkistan Liberation Organization" terrorists who had been abandoned by their comrades because of their physical injuries.

Run! Run! Run!

Let's run with all your strength!!

All the terrorists of the "East Turkistan Liberation Organization", all the Afghan guerrillas, all the mercenaries, they have thrown away their weapons, they have thrown away everything they can throw away, but who in this world can run a bombing brigade of 150 warplanes? Who in this world can outrun the carpet pursuit of the bomber group with his own two legs?!

What's more, these terrorists have never been on the battlefield, they listen to the bombardment wave behind them getting closer and closer, they listen to the roar of more than a hundred warplanes flying overhead, they can't help but look back, when their eyes finally fall on the explosion wave that soars into the sky, when their eyes are finally attracted by the majestic fire behind them, the patches of alluvial ice and snow, they are already doomed to be taken away, they are already doomed to have no strength to continue to escape, They are destined to be ashes in this torrent of metal and fire!

Zhan Xia Ge carried Shen Hao on his back, but he found that the soldiers of the Fifth Special Force, who were still chasing closely behind him just now, were running slower and slower! Zhan Xia Ge shouted at the communicator on his lips with all his might: "Don't look back!" Let's laugh with me, go crazy with me, and sing the battle song of our Fifth Special Force with all your might! ”

This is a legendary rising combat hero in China, one of the brightest and most radiant generals of China's Fifth Special Force, Fu Yinxue, who led the soldiers of the Fifth Special Force on the battlefield to avoid the enemy's artillery bombardment, singing a war song of no regrets!

At the same time, it has also become the battle song of China's fifth special force!

The night light is cold, and the blade is cold.

Fighting wine and whipping men,

The wine has not woken up, and the sword is angry,

The blood is swaying.

Walking all over the world is unfair,

Sweep away the demons in the world.

Blurry ups and downs, squinting at the bright moon,

I have been singing since the wind.

Since ancient times, the heroes of Dokizhi,

Crazy Kyushu Cangsang Moon,

I want to turn into a dragon and write spring and autumn!

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Sixteen soldiers of China's Fifth Special Unit sang loudly along with the Battle Song, and the faster they ran, the more crazy they became, and their laughter became more and more wild. Zhan Xia Ge suddenly stepped on a piece of slippery ice, and he only felt that his feet were weak and he fell to the ground involuntarily.

Grim shouted wildly: "Squad leader, replace me to carry him!" ”

"Do you know my original nickname? They all call me a camel! Zhan Xia Ge reached out and grabbed Shen Hao's body, and suddenly let out a wild howl, throwing him on his shoulder again, "I don't believe that we didn't die in the enemy's five-hour attack, but we will die under the bombing of our own planes!" ”

(To be continued)