Chapter 228: Massacre
Wang Lin's order made many soldiers in the army happy, because this order meant that they could legally slaughter Russian prisoners, of course, only after they had to do something out of the ordinary.
And a small number of officers in the internal security forces, in addition to the ability to fight, also have a skill that ordinary people do not have, or everyone has the ability, they will quietly and silently, secretly create all kinds of contradictions, and everything looks like no one is doing anything behind their backs, so as to achieve their desired goals.
But then again, Wang Lin deeply understands that his future expansion path must be close to war in an all-round way, and it can even be said that Wang Lin's future development must also rely on war, war is not only the best opportunity to solve domestic contradictions and disputes, but also the best opportunity to bring benefits to his country.
'Smack! A sound like a thunderbolt spread throughout the city of Arthur, one after another Russian prisoners, after being shot several times, finally fell in a pool of blood, after the gunshot, the fallen prisoners were only a few, because those prisoners deeply understood that if they still did not resist at this time, then the only way to wait for them was death.
Dozens, hundreds of Russian prisoners, flocks of people rushed to a soldier of the internal guard who was shooting and slaughtering the Russian prisoners, they were empty-handed, but they did not lose their courage, ripped off the shoes of a comrade-in-arms as a weapon, bitten them with teeth, punched them, kicked them, and even picked up large and small stones on the ground, and threw them at the opposite side of the internal guard troops desperately.
The scene became particularly chaotic for a while, and the people fled the scene in all directions, of course, there were also a small number of young and strong young people who were not captured, who stayed behind one after another, picked up all the weapons that could be called weapons, and smashed them into the Russian prisoners who pounced like fierce beasts.
'Pass! Open! Open! A dull gunshot suddenly came, and it was placed on a high place, and the fire dragon in charge of monitoring began to spit out tongues of fire that harvested human lives, and 7.92 mm bullets were like rain, frantically pouring out bullet chains.
The long tongue of fire drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the sound of bullets tearing the air one after another came uninterruptedly, and that dull sound suddenly brought a lot of pressure to the Russian prisoners.
The fire dragon finally fired, because it happened so suddenly, that after the company commander fired three shots in a row, the machine gunner panicked and loaded the bullet and prepared all the combat preparations.
At this time, the battle between the two sides was imminent, and a famous machine gunner was also like facing a big enemy, holding his hands tightly on the fire dragon, staring at every Russian prisoner area without his comrades, and quickly adjusting the muzzle of the gun there, waiting for the battle to begin, so that he could give the enemy the greatest blow in the shortest possible time.
As expected, as soon as the fire dragon type fired, the Russian army's will to fight dropped a lot, and when facing the Chinese soldiers who had the Chinese style on the opposite side and the three-sided army stab, the body of the Russian prisoner seemed to be implanted with an invisible fear, no matter how hard he tried to adjust his state, he could never adjust his body and mind to the best state.
The slaughter continued, and the appearance of the fire dragon made the Russian prisoners suffer a huge blow, and the Russian army team with a close surname also broke the chain, and the Russian prisoners in front of the three-edged military spur seemed to be a little too small, and often the Chinese soldiers could solve a Russian prisoner with a stab in the past.
Of course, this is not to say that the evasion surnames of the Russian prisoners are too poor, nor that the Chinese soldiers' stabbing skills are too good. The reason for this situation is caused by many reasons, not to mention that the bayonets were not equipped on a large scale at this time, just with the huge bodies of the Russian old hairy people, soldiers who have been trained for a period of time can easily stab the target in the current situation, and they don't need to spend too much effort at all.
And the three-edged military stab is an excellent weapon that can kill the opponent in seconds, at this time, the Russian prisoners, in front of the Chinese soldiers, there is no chance to fight back, let alone turn the tables, that is not even to think about it!
The time of the massacre was very short, only less than half an hour, and under the silver power of the three-edged military thorn and the fire dragon, thousands of Russian prisoners quickly lay on the ground. This is a massacre, but also a skirmish, because the Russian prisoners do not stand still and kill people, they have resistance, but the resistance is a little small.
"Company commander, what should we do now? But many civilians have seen our massacre of Russian prisoners! A platoon of Jiang Ze put the pistol back on his waist, grabbed a piece of cloth and wiped the blood on the surface of his skin.
What Li Fei is most afraid of is that the people see this scene of the massacre, although the other party is an enemy, but this is murder after all, for the more honest people, no matter who kills, it will leave an indelible memory in their hearts, and it will accompany them for a lifetime, and even sleep at night will have nightmares.
Thinking of this, Li Fei shook his head vigorously, he must minimize the side effects of this incident, and must not let the people who saw this incident wake up with nightmares at night, he is a soldier, not only to protect the safety of the people physically, but also to protect the people mentally.
"Order the soldiers, leave the people who saw the slaughter, remember to be kind, and don't let the people feel afraid!" Li Fei nodded helplessly and said to a row of Yangtze River Ze. Immediately, he continued to shout loudly to Li Chang, the commander of the second platoon: "Li Chang, you go to the regiment headquarters and call all the psychiatrists." ”
Things have happened, there is no regret medicine to sell in this world, at this time, what Li Fei can do, and the only thing he has the ability to do, is only to call the psychiatrist in the regiment, he is a professional soldier, his profession is to kill, for the people who saw this massacre, perhaps only a psychiatrist can help them as much as possible, help them recover as much as possible, and not wake up from nightmares at night.
The people, who were already a little frightened in their hearts, were forcibly left behind by the soldiers at this time, and they couldn't help but wonder if they were going to kill themselves too? Is it true that what they have said before is a lie? Is everything a beautiful lie?
After a while, Li Chang led three psychiatrists back here in a hurry, and with the help of the soldiers, the psychiatrists led the people who saw the scene of the massacre to a place where there was no gunsmoke and no corpses, and then began detailed treatment.
"Company commander, regimental commander let me tell you, be ready to continue the march, tomorrow morning a division of Wehrmacht troops will land, and then we will move with them."
(To be continued)