Chapter 257: Betrayal (Seven Watches)
Touch...... Bumper ...... Burst...... Puff puff!
Bullets fired indiscriminately around Domon, and soon soldiers from multiple directions surrounded him, and the muzzles of their guns were pointed at him.
No way!
Domon didn't run away, and with a sudden stop he raised his hands and threw away the pistol that had run out of bullets.
The purpose of his shooting was to clear the obstacles for Shen Fei and create an opportunity to get close to Dukal, but what kind of place was this, Dukal's barracks were important, and no matter how good a person was, he couldn't run.
"Get down on your knees with your head in your hands."
Domon grinned, and his beard looked particularly cute.
"Fack!" The leader stepped forward and smashed the butt of a gun on Domon's stomach, with a click, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head, "Western white pig, Lao Tzu shot you with one shot." ”
After a heavy blow, the corners of Domeng's mouth twitched, but his eyes were not afraid.
"Get on your knees!"
Wen Nu, who caught the movement, had a gloomy face, but there were a lot more intriguing meanings in his eyes, Westerners, mercenaries, and people from Wuka?
What kind of plane is that bastard doing, if it's a mercenary, it's a little too stupid.
"Sir."
Winnu snorted, walked up to Domon, and took the soldier's pistol, "Say, who are you?" ”
"Men, powerful men." Domon smiled.
But with such a relaxed mouth, Domont was beating the drum in his heart, hoping that Shen Fei had already met Dukal, and Dukal would buy this account, otherwise it would really be over.
"You're looking for death!" Wennu pressed his finger on the trigger, "I don't care who you are or how powerful you are, this is not the West." ”
As he spoke, a cold light flashed in Wennu's eyes, many things were still uncertain, and he knew very well in his heart that Ukana's so-called cooperation was nothing more than an intention to use him, but he was not a complete fool.
"Stop!"
At this moment, Dukal's voice was heard.
When Domon saw Shen Fei and Dukal, his tense nerves finally relaxed, and he exhaled softly.
"General!"
"Put down the gun, this is my friend." Dukal said lightly.
What Shen Fei said before and after made him think deeply, and after thinking about many things, he did find that there was a problem.
In his heart, he didn't believe that the soldiers he brought out would betray him and the country.
However, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and no one can guess what Wennu thinks in his heart.
Wen Nu saw Shen Fei beside Dukal, his eyes burst with a fine light, at least he recognized this clothes, the photos and videos that Uka gave him were the people wearing this clothes who killed the special squad in Burma.
Now this man has appeared in the barracks, and is still by Dukal's side, and is called a friend by Dukal, hehe, interesting.
"General, is it really your friend? Secretly touching our military camp is not a friend's practice. "Winnu squinted, maybe, this is an opportunity, a great opportunity.
Dukar frowned, "Winnu, put down the gun, are you questioning my words?" ”
"General, I'm your student, and I'm a soldier you raised up with one hand, so naturally I won't question you, but ......"
Halfway through the conversation, the conversation changed, and Wen Nu still had no intention of putting down the gun, "I have the country in my heart, I don't know if the general still has it." ”
The hearts of the dozens and hundreds of soldiers around him tightened at the same time, which was not a good sign, Dukal was a veteran of Burma, and Winnu was a fierce general of the younger generation, and there was obviously a smell of gunpowder in these words.
Dukal's eyebrows were piled up higher, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, his face was not very responsive, but his heart was deadly silent.
An old general, but also an old Jianghu, has almost determined what Shen Fei said before at this moment.
From the perspective of being a man, he is Wennu's teacher, from the standpoint of a soldier, he is Wennu's superior, and he never thought that the person who betrayed him would be the most trusted and optimistic person.
The heart is cold, desolate, and bitter.
"Wennu, is it worth it?" Dukal looked directly at Vinnu.
It is impossible to say that there is no tension in the heart, what is this, it is a rebellion, it is to stumble on Dukal's ascendancy, he has today, in addition to his own efforts, it all depends on Dukal's cultivation.
"People's desires are really terrible, they can corrode people's hearts, when desire occupies the heart, everything becomes less important, the country, emotions, are just a piece of stink."
"Greed kills people, Buddhism has clouds, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back is the shore, turn back." Dukar wasn't so desperate, and he was still giving Winnu a chance.
Wen Nu's expression struggled slightly, and he gritted his teeth, "General, I understand what you said, and I believe that every soldier here understands it, but now is not the time to preach, nor is it the time to study Buddhism." ”
"So, you've made up your mind?"
Winnu didn't speak.
The soldiers around them heard in a fog, they were just soldiers, not everyone had a wise side, one was a general, the other was a commander, what contradictions existed between each other.
"I'm giving you a chance, and I want you to cherish it."
Opportunity?
Is there really an opportunity?
Winnu knows very well that the situation has developed to this point, and the so-called opportunity is just a delaying tactic, and Dukal can get to this point in the past few decades, how can it be a fuel-efficient lamp.
Even if he dies now, his life is over, and Dukal will never be merciful enough to give him a chance to mend his ways.
A betrayal is a betrayal, everything else is nonsense.
"General, I said, I still have the country in my heart, and you may no longer have it in your heart." In the end, Winnu made a desperate choice.
He had a hole card in his hand, which was a trump card, and he suddenly felt that Uka had really helped him a lot.
This Westerner is not important, then the Chinese talent is the key, he has the photos and videos given to him by Wuka, this is a sharp weapon.
Wen Nu didn't expect Dukal to know this Huaxia man, originally Wen Nu got these things just to incite Dukal to send troops, once the war started, and then find a chance to kill Dukal, who would have thought that he did it?
Shen Fei and Domon appeared, and they also knew Dukal, which made him temporarily change his plan, maybe he didn't need to cooperate with Wuka and sacrifice a group of soldiers, he could also rely on what he had in his hand to succeed in the position.
A general, and the murderer of the national special forces are friends, and Dukal can't afford this kind of thing.
"Good! My good student! Dukal laughed.
"Come on, arrest that Huaxia man!" Wen Nulang roared loudly and stretched out his hand to point at Shen Fei.
Domon suddenly struck and grabbed the gun and held Winnu hostage.
"Put down the gun, put down the sir!" Once again, the gun was aimed at Domon.
Wen Nu was not afraid, "You only have one gun, and I have hundreds of guns here, maybe you are very powerful, then try to see who dies first." ”
"Fack!" Domon put the muzzle of the gun to the side of Vinnu's head, "Less nonsense! ”
"General, I really want to know, can you afford to collude with other places to kill special soldiers from your own country?"
Wen Nu asked sharply, "Then the Huaxia people killed our special forces, you and he are friends, Dukal, I want to ask, do you have a country in your eyes, where do you put the national soldiers?" ”
(End of chapter)