Crazy, stupid, stupid!

Whether it is the soldiers of the "Angry Lion" organization who are responsible for defending this position, or the audience who saw this most tragic battle through satellite TV, they all watched crazy, stupid, and stunned!

Who has ever seen such a rabble, more like bandits than bandits, more like beggars than beggars? Who has ever seen such a crazy and fearless army?!

The strongest defensive combination of minefield + barbed wire + machine-gun positions, which the "Angry Lion" organization has always considered invulnerable, finally failed on this day. A group of crazy people with automatic rifles in their hands, they did not fire a single shot, with crazy smiles on their faces, they stepped into the minefield without fear of death, and in the sound of their heavy footsteps, one after another anti-infantry mines were exploded by their feet, and clouds of gunpowder smoke mixed with shrapnel, steel balls and large pieces of blood rained away, scattering in all directions. The people standing behind, after rummaging through the bloody corpses, found their weapons, they smashed through the smoke and continued to advance without hesitation.

"Oh my God, shoot them, don't let them come!"

Although the grassroots officers of the "Raging Lion" army have not entered any regular military academies to receive systematic training, they are all a group of veterans who have experienced a tragic war with the Flogatian political axe army, and these grassroots officers are the first to react, they roar and scream, they beat and kick the recruits around them who have been completely frightened, and they roar loudly: "What are you afraid of, they are just a group of civilians who have not received military training and have no actual combat experience!" You can see clearly, they don't even have many weapons, shoot immediately! ”

Even these junior officers didn't notice that their hoarse shouts carried a slight tremble.

"Da Da Da ......"

Hundreds of light and heavy machine guns began to roar together, and even a few large-caliber anti-aircraft anti-aircraft machine guns were adjusted to a flat-firing state and joined the ranks of strafing. The civilian soldiers who were charging at the enemy's position did not know how to dodge this dense and invulnerable rain of bullets, and in the splash of blood, the hundreds of civilian soldiers who were at the forefront were instantly beaten into a pile of minced meat by the bullets that poured like a storm.

For example, the 12.7 mm twin anti-aircraft machine guns were designed to shoot at enemy fighters flying at low altitudes, and even to intercept low-flying ballistic missiles visible to the naked eye. The power of the bullets it fired was absolutely amazing, hitting people's bodies, it was really shattered, and those civilian soldiers who were swept by this kind of high-level dual-purpose heavy machine gun were as if they had been stuffed with a bomb and detonated by someone, and large swaths of flesh and blood mixed with sticky and greasy things flew everywhere.

Blood and flesh, gunpowder smoke and flames, life and death, at this time, these civilian soldiers finally know what is called the Shura hellish battlefield!

At this time, in the face of the baptism of iron and blood, some civilian soldiers went crazy, they laughed loudly, anyway, they have no love, anyway, they have no hope and no future, after giving up everything, in their hearts, on the contrary, a painful pleasure swells. They raised their hands in the air, they didn't know how many masters had changed, they were stained with blood and flesh, they continued to launch the most divine and fierce attack against the bullets that poured from the machine guns like a storm of bullets, and stepped on the corpses and mines under their feet.

Some of the civilians were frightened, they threw away their weapons, they cried loudly, they were already hungry and their legs were weak, but in this case, they didn't know where they got the strength, and they could still hold their heads and run away. As they ran, they cried, "Run, we can't make it, we're all going to die here!" Those soldiers just want to deceive us and let us be cannon fodder! ”

But the deserters did not get far before they were knocked down by bullets, bayonets, butts, sticks, harpoons, a mess of weapons. Some of the civilian soldiers, who had fallen into a state of complete madness, stared at blood-red eyes, held up the weapons they had just executed deserters, and hissed: "Where to run? Where else can we run? We're done! Our garden has been destroyed, our loved ones have died, and even we ourselves have become no human and ghost, so why should we run? Why can't we avenge ourselves with our own hands before we die?! ”

The more than 3,000 elite special forces standing at the back of the line all stretched their necks and shouted in English: "Turn the muzzle of the gun upside down, pat the weapons in your hands, and be careful not to let the muzzles of those weapons pour into the minced meat, so that once the gun is fired, the chamber will explode!" ”

But in this most chaotic battlefield, where there are a series of explosions of mines everywhere, and hundreds of light and heavy machine guns roar together, who can pay attention to them, and who has the energy to distinguish their pronunciation of English that is not standard?!

Zhan Xia Ge stretched out his hand to grab the Flogatian civilian who could understand English and was temporarily appointed by him as an interpreter, looking at this poor worm who had been frightened by the bloody battlefield, Zhan Xia Ge first threw two slaps, finally made him sober up a little, and then shouted wildly: "Help me translate a few words immediately!" ”

Throwing away the useless translation, the warrior Song violently unbuttoned his military uniform, revealing his marble-hard pectoral muscles, exposing them to the cold air. Zhan Xia Ge picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and shouted loudly: "Brothers, let the boy scouts in front of us take a look at what a real elite army is and what a real war machine is!" ”

Fifteen minutes later......

The three thousand two hundred elite of the special forces began to step on the ground with the same rhythm, and shouted the same words repeatedly in a few words of Flogatian that they had forcibly memorized: "Turn the muzzle of the gun upside down, slap it hard, and shoot again!" Turn the muzzle of the gun upside down, slap it hard, and shoot again......"

3,200 pairs of feet raised at the same time, and at the same time stepped on the calm earth, in the dull roar like the drums of war, in their simple but crazy shouts, the most primitive and wildest rhythm, slowly with these 3,200 professional soldiers as the core, constantly spread to the surroundings, slowly forming a war torrent that can attack the world and leave the most brilliant page in the long river of history!

I don't know when, more and more civilian soldiers can't help but join the ranks of this torrent of war, and involuntarily begin to use the same rhythm, stomping hard, and roaring loudly.

All of them were in pain in their feet, all of them were shouting hoarsely, and in the wave after wave of crazy shouts and heavy footsteps, they stepped on one mine after another, and they used their bodies to withstand wave after wave of light and heavy machine gun bullets.

On average, six people have a gun, two people have a magazine, once the person who walks in front of him falls, the person who follows him immediately picks up the weapon from the pile of corpses, they first dismantle the original magazine, throw it to the person behind them, so that the person behind can fill the magazine in time, and then load the magazine that he has already held in his hand into the gun. They first reversed the muzzle of the gun, slapped it a few times, and then pulled the bolt hard...... Less than a tenth of civilian soldiers were able to complete this series of actions and successfully shoot all the bullets in the magazine!

These civilian soldiers have very poor marksmanship, in fact, as soon as many of them fire, the AK automatic rifle with too strong recoil involuntarily flew upward, except for the first two or three bullets that were fired in the right place, the back bullets, all in the air.

In the chaotic gunfire of the ups and downs, it was more than 100 first-class snipers of the special forces hiding in the shadows who really played a role in suppressing the enemy's firepower. The large number of snipers, and the sniper rifles in their hands that can carry out high-precision strikes against targets within 1,400 meters, have to a certain extent become the killer weapon of the warrior song to attack the defensive positions of the "Angry Lion" organization.

Under their precision strikes, the main shooter on the machine-gun position of the "Raging Lion" fell, the secondary shooter, the sub-shooter fell, and the ammunition fell on the hand...... Most of them were dead and did not know who was firing at them, because there were so many enemies in front of them. The terrifying momentum of tens of thousands of people under the same rhythm and rhythm, stepping on heavy steps, shouting the craziest slogans, with a tragic murderous aura that is not afraid of death, like the angry tide of the Yangtze River, is enough to attract all their attention!

100,000 civilian soldiers, under the cover of more than 100 first-class snipers, used their bodies to break through the serpentine barbed wire, withstand the fire of hundreds of light and heavy machine guns, stepped through the minefield where 20 anti-infantry mines were planted, and swept a road to victory for Zhan Xia Ge and the 3,200 world's most elite special forces soldiers around him!

Fifty thousand civilian soldiers fell on top of the minefields and machine-gun defenses, their corpses piled on top of each other, and the blood that flowed from their bodies completely stained the ground beneath their feet a dark red. But it took them only one charge, and it only took an hour and a half to overcome the defensive positions that the Flogatian army could not conquer under normal conditions, even with the support of air forces and heavy artillery!

The more than 100 soldiers of the "Angry Lion" organization, who did not have time to retreat, raised their automatic rifles and resisted desperately, but when they emptied all the bullets in the magazine and were about to replace the magazine, the frenzied crowd completely overwhelmed them. In this craziest battlefield, everyone was frantically attacked by nearly a hundred weapons, and when the crowd finally swept over them, there was not a single living person on the ground, nor a single corpse.

Yes, just hundreds of piles of reddish-brown sludge.

Before the two sides were about to enter a full-scale close-quarters melee, the top field commander of the "Angry Lion" organization, for the first time, violated the orders of the leader Banaga, and he reported to Banaga as follows: "The barbed wire, minefields, and machine-gun positions have been breached by them, and we really can't hold it. We are not afraid of any war, but I do not want my men to go into hand-to-hand combat with a group of madmen who have long since become wild beasts, and they may not even have bones left! ”

In the thunderous roar of the leader Banagar, the supreme field commander led more than 7,000 "Raging Lion" soldiers to withdraw from the battlefield that had given them too many shocks.

In the warehouses where these "angry lion" soldiers had no time to destroy, they found a large number of weapons, ammunition and food, and they distributed all these weapons and supplies to the remaining 50,000 civilian soldiers.

Hundreds of marching pots were set up on the plain, the firewood at the bottom of the pot made a "crackling horn" sound, the blue flame licked the bottom of the pot playfully, and various foods such as biscuits, canned food, dried fish, and dried vegetables were thrown into the marching pot, and a gust of plain wind blew, and with those special forces soldiers, constantly stirring with a spatula, the thick aroma of rice wafted in the air.

A group of civilian soldiers who had just experienced the most brutal war, with cans and boxes in their hands, pitifully gathered around the marching pot, one by one with their green eyes open, twitching their noses vigorously, desperately inhaling the smell of rice wafting in the air, but this time they miraculously did not rob it. They just waited there obediently, and when the soldiers in charge of cooking knocked on the marching pot to inform them that they could receive food, these civilian soldiers consciously lined up in a line.

"After today's fighting, they have felt the power of the group, and they have understood the role of discipline." Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhan Xia Ge sighed lightly: "War is really a strange thing, it can make a group of civilians who have never touched weapons and have never entered the barracks have a certain consciousness of soldiers in such a short period of time. ”

The dozen or so captains standing beside Zhan Xia Ge did not speak, they just looked at the civilian soldiers with canned food boxes in their hands, they lined up for a long time, but each of them could only receive a small spoonful of liquid food, they carefully held the still steaming canned food box, they shook their noses vigorously as they walked. The dozen or so captains really wanted to ask those civilian soldiers, weren't those canned food boxes containing nearly 100 degrees of high-temperature liquid food hot?

There were no spoons, no other tools, and the hungry civilian soldiers finally couldn't help but pick up the canned food box and take a big sip, they were so burned by the food that their brows were furrowed, and their whole bodies trembled, but when they finally struggled and swallowed the food in their stomachs, their faces raised a trace of the simplest, innocent and almost happy smile.

Maybe for those of them who are extremely hungry and tired, but who are about to set foot on the battlefield for the second time at any time, and who have to face death at any time, being able to eat a mouthful of hot food is already a very satisfying thing, right?!

How can people who live in a peaceful environment, enjoy delicious food, enjoy a rich life, and use scolding society and political axes to show that they are different, to show their noble character and far-sightedness, how can they understand that these civilian soldiers, at this time, can only be described as humble? !

Zhan Xia Ge and dozens of special forces captains all gathered in the combat conference room left by the "Angry Lion" organization, and they all nodded to each other as they looked at each other's faces that were still stained with gunsmoke and blood.

Zhan Xia Ge stared at the dozens of captains in front of him and ordered, "Report the number!" ”

When the number was reported to be forty-eight, there was no more sound, and everyone's faces showed a trace of sadness. Although they and all the special forces soldiers hid behind the 100,000 civilian soldiers, there were still four captains who paid with their lives in the storm. But looking at the combat map hanging on the wall in the combat room, all the captains understood that the real battle had not yet begun.

In the city of Apunada, the capital of Florida, there were about 35,000 "angry lion" rebels who were experienced in combat, well-armed and absolutely loyal to their leader, Banagara. If they want to rely on their more than 3,000 special forces soldiers and 50,000 civilian soldiers who have just solved the problem of food and clothing, they want to capture such a heavily defended city, theoretically speaking, the surname may be infinitely close to zero.

Of course, Zhan Xia Ge understood the thoughts of these captains, so he didn't talk nonsense with Ben, he picked up a baton, pointed to the battle map, and went directly to the topic, "Of course I won't ask everyone to directly attack Apunada City, that would be tantamount to killing yourself." ”

"It is too low for us to capture the city of Apunada with the strength of our troops, but it is also a fool's dream for Banaga to eat us with the 35,000 soldiers in his hands. He should be well aware that as soon as the large force in his command leaves the city, we may use special forces at any time to launch a lightning raid on his lair. We don't get any support for the time being, and Banagar doesn't dare to move a large number of troops from the defensive line in order to prevent the counterattack of the Flogacian political axe! ”

Speaking of this, Zhan Xia Ge suddenly laughed, "So, at this time, what our two sides are competing for is special operations!" We have more than 3,000 special operations elites here, and our poor Mr. Banaga, the special operations soldier he trained in five years, has long been wiped out by us! ”

Seeing that the dozens of special forces captains in front of him were all in good spirits, Zhan Xia Ge said indifferently: "Before giving you a combat order, I want to ask you to think about it from a different angle." How about we become terrorists? ”

"Ben. Bin Laden is just a few young men and a few guns, and he has been able to confront the world's number one military power for more than ten years, and he has not yet won or lost. I think we have the most elite special forces in the world here, and if we want to kill people, set fires, and cause destruction, it can't be worse than their ragtag army, right? ”

All the captains of the special forces looked at each other, and they all looked at the battle song with strange eyes. After getting along with Zhan Xia Ge, the instructor and temporary commander-in-chief, for so long, these special forces captains have faintly understood that the combat instructions that Zhan Xia Ge has not yet announced must be something that cannot be moved to the regular military strategic stage, but it is a very effective or very ruthless tactic.

"Banaga started by engaging in terrorist attacks, think about it, what is he, isn't he just going to play with human bombings and incite racial hatred?" When the warrior song said this, a smile on his face suddenly appeared that was strikingly similar to the big bad wolf luring Little Red Riding Hood, and he said softly: "A little deflated man like Banaga can mix up a piece of the sky in Florida, and a group of widows and a group of boy scouts can also be called 'one of the top ten terrorist legions in the world', this time, let's show our strength, let these frogs at the bottom of the well see clearly, what is a real master terrorist!" ”

Zhan Xia Ge tapped the city of Apunada with the baton in his hand, drew a big circle on it, and said in a deep voice: "Apunada is an open tourist city, in the face of a city that was basically undefended, no matter how hard the 'Angry Lion' army tries, any of our special forces here can easily infiltrate it." I want you to completely muddy the waters of this city and completely collapse all the institutions of this city in thirty-six hours! ”

"Now I'm going to assign a task as a terrorist first," Zhan Xia Ge picked up a recorder and wrote the word "assassination" on the whiteboard.

"Assassination is good!" Zhan Xia Ge nodded again and again, and sighed lightly: "The assassination of this terrorist activity, first, can directly eliminate effective targets, so that some functional departments of the enemy will fall into a state of shutdown due to the lack of responsible persons; Second, assassination can effectively break the morale of the enemy and cause general nervousness in them. Definitely our first act of terror! ”

Zhan Xia Ge swept his gaze over the faces of all the special forces captains several times, and he smiled: "This difficult task will be left to the Russian Alpha Special Forces to complete." I believe that with your complex personnel composition and professional standards, you will definitely do a better job than the 'Raging Lion' organization!" ”

The captain of the Russian Alpha Special Forces, ignoring the strange gazes cast by the other special forces captains, stood up and said in a deep voice to the battle song: "Yes, I promise to complete the mission!" ”

Zhan Xia Ge smiled, he knew that since the captain of the Alpha Special Forces took over this mission, the backbone of the "Angry Lion" organization in Apunada City was going to be unlucky!

Zhan Xia Ge wrote the English word "arson" on the whiteboard again, looking at the two huge words he wrote on the whiteboard, Zhan Xia Ge suddenly thought of the two sentences "Killing people day and night, wind high and setting fire to the day".

(To be continued)