Chapter 41 (I) The Final Battle I
In the face of Tom's report, Wei Daxun didn't seem interested at all, but continued to stare at the group of walking corpses across the square from the sniper scope, and said at the same time: "Where did you just tell the story?" Keep talking, repeating, until you feel sick to yourself."
"I'm sick right now! Are you a**! Tom yelled, pointing to the front of the position, "Can't you see what those are?" It's a monster! It's all monsters! Now we should focus on dealing with those monsters instead of listening to my stories! ”
"Tom, look ahead, not so that you look at the corpses, but at the enemy in the square opposite, and answer me, what is the slogan of the rangers." Wei Daxun's eyes off the sniper scope.
“rangers,leadtheay!” (Rangers!) Be a pioneer! Tom whispered, unimposing, "alltheay!" (Courageous)
"Yes, go ahead!" Wei Daxun looked ahead, "When you move forward, are your eyes fixed on the living enemy, or the corpse of the enemy?" ”
"Enemy—" Tom replied, knowing that it was the correct answer, but not knowing that it was also a language trap set by Wei Daxun.
"In addition to the enemy, you should always keep an eye out for those who are fighting alongside you! Those who can survive will turn the death of their brother into motivation, not the motivation to fight, but the motivation to live, and they will tell you with their sacrifice that it is not for you to steal life, but to be reborn! Wei Daxun finally looked sideways at Tom, "And the cowardly guy will turn his brother's death into fear, and magnify it infinitely!" ”
Wei Daxun looked at Tom's face, what he saw from this young man's face was all immaturity, he should be a veteran, but why did he still have such a face? There is no murderous spirit, and there is no ruthlessness that a soldier should have. Since the end of World War II, this kind of young man should not have appeared in the elite elite troops of the Rangers.
Tom also looked at Wei Daxun, looking at him, but he couldn't see anything in the other party's eyes, as if Wei Daxun was a machine, and he didn't know what fear was, let alone how to write sadness.
"The first mission was to search and arrest dangerous people. We searched the camp in an old town, in groups of five, and half an hour after the operation began, we heard gunshots, and then heard the news on the radio that someone had been shot. Wei Daxun lay there and lit a cigarette, "When I knew that a brother had been shot and died, but there was no explanation on the radio who it was, the names of one person after another popped up in my head, all of whom I knew, had a good relationship with me, and could be called brothers." ”
Tom was silent, why wasn't he? Everyone on the battlefield will have such a reaction when they encounter such a situation.
Wei Daxun took a deep puff of cigarette: "I began to pray desperately, don't be them, don't be them...... But at the end of the prayer, when I found out that I really wasn't the person with whom I had a good relationship, my heart was filled with guilt. Because although the man who was shot and died did not know him, he was also his brother in this unit. At that time, you will find that you are not fighting to defend the United States at all, nor are you fighting for any ** power, you are just fighting for yourself and your brothers around you, so that everyone can leave that damn battlefield alive and return home to desperately forget everything you have experienced on the battlefield. ”
Tom actually understands all of this, but he never dared to think deeply about it before. Every time they returned to their station after the battle, the sound of guns and cries for help would hover in his head, and no matter what method could be used, it would gradually diminish when he returned to the battlefield with an assault rifle for the second time, because then the fear of death would instantly overshadow everything.
"There are two kinds, one is alive and the other is dead. The living fight for **, while the dead have already gotten ** in that instant. But the former is the idea of normal people, while the latter is the self-deception of those who have given up hope and have been filled with religious thoughts. Wei Daxun finished smoking and looked into the sniper scope again, "Therefore, people must live, and on the battlefield, the meaning of your life is to move forward bravely for the people around you." ”
Tom was silent, and Wei Daxun said again: "After I retired, I became a mercenary, or with my brothers, and then I went to China with them, and in a very strange mission, my life was changed, and my brothers died one by one, right in front of my eyes, and I couldn't do anything, let alone know who to seek revenge." ”
"Do you hate war?" Tom lay down and aimed ahead.
"There are two kinds of people who don't hate it, the first is that they have not experienced war, and the second is that they have experienced it and are addicted, because they can't do anything other than fight and kill people, and they can't adapt to the psychology of peace." Wei Daxun laughed dryly, and looked at Wang Wanqing, who was holding the child tightly in the crater below, "A long time ago, I belonged to the second type. ”
Tom finally fell silent, looking at the front of the position—Tang Shuxing and Gu Huaiyi were sitting there resting, and behind the pile of rubble were the remaining seven or eight coalition soldiers, who were cleaning up their weapons.
Everyone was waiting for the second wave of attacks, and the good news was that Hawke learned on the communicator that the rescue team's helicopter would arrive in half an hour, that is, they would hold out for another half an hour, and the powerful firepower of the gunship could help everyone break out of the encirclement.
But in half an hour, if the walking corpses keep rolling up, who can hold on?
"Prepare with both hands." Tang Shuxing looked at Hawk behind the position, "First, as I said earlier, I will restrain Wanlian Mountain and let the tank fire!" The second is to use this. Tang Shuxing took out the green dragon scales.
As soon as he took it out, Tian Yehan immediately understood what he was going to do, and immediately shook his head and said: "Don't fight the idea of that thing, Zhang Zhikhan said before he died that ordinary people can't control this thing, even if you control that thing to relieve everyone and freeze all the walking corpses, you yourself will be wiped out." ”
"I can't care so much, besides, am I an ordinary person?" Tang Shuxing looked at everyone with a smile on his face.
Ji Kefeng was silent, Tang Shuxing looked at Gu Huaiyi again, and then at Tian Yehan, everyone just remained silent.
Tang Shuxing clenched the green dragon scales and said: "I'm a monster, so I can't die, don't worry, but ......" Tang Shuxing deliberately narrowed his eyes into a line with a smile, "If I die, remember to tell Zhan Tianya, put my ashes in Babao Mountain and bury them on Huanghuagang, I can be regarded as a martyr." ”
Although everyone knew that Tang Shuxing had always been poor-mouthed, he didn't want to continue this unlucky topic, and turned his attention to Wanlian Mountain, which was not far away.
At the moment when everyone saw Wan Lianshan, Wan Lianshan stood up again with a loudspeaker and shouted at them: "Let's make a bet!" Plug them if they will throw missiles and nuclear bombs at us or something. ”
No, it won't. Everyone knows in their hearts that unless the situation here is out of control and needs to be covered up, someone will try to drop something like a nuclear bomb to destroy the evidence, but the funny thing is that the American ** consultant is also a person from Sharman Power, and he doesn't need to destroy the evidence at all, on the contrary, these things left behind will become a special kind of capital.
This is the best time to show off the biological and chemical weapons of Sharman Power, the advantages of this kind of thing are that they are inexpensive, extremely combative, can adapt to most of the environments on the planet, and the most important thing is that if you wish, you can control these walking corpses at any time without worrying about getting out of control.
Wan Lianshan said that Shangdu, Gu Hunting Ground, Yaojin, and Bafang have the same opinions on the outside world, and Bafang is an ally with Shaman Power, thinking about it from another angle, Shangdu has already kidnapped the whole world solidly, in this case, unless you flee the earth, you can only prepare for martyrdom with others.
"I'm going to clean up that guy, and the rest is up to you." Tang Shuxing picked up the green dragon scales, and slowly walked towards Wanlian Mountain with the dragon blade.
"It's getting late, let's get on with the game!" Wan Lianshan jumped a few times, jumped on the highest cement stone on the ruins, then turned around, looked in the direction of Gu Huaiyi and the others, raised his right arm and waved it there heavily-after this gesture, the army of silver corpses in the day launched a final charge in the earth-shattering roar, and all of them were dispatched, and even those walking corpses hidden in the buildings also swarmed out and rushed towards the direction of the position.
At this time, Tang Shuxing, who was in the square, turned from walking to running, carrying the dragon lin blade and running towards Wanlian Mountain, which was standing at the top of the ruins, but was soon overwhelmed by the rushing corpse tide......
"Xing Er-" Tian Yehan shouted, and was about to rush out, but was stopped by Gu Huaiyi.
"Don't worry, he won't die, you have to believe that you are very strong, he can't be killed." Gu Huaiyi raised the yin bee in his hand and stared at the large number of walking corpses in front of him, "Concentrate on looking ahead!" Get ready! ”
Everyone at the rear of the position raised their weapons in unison and aimed ahead, everyone frowned, and many people shook their heads slightly, knowing very well in their hearts that there was no chance of winning at all.
"Grenades, grenades, flashbangs, everything is ready to be thrown at me!" Gu Huaiyi shouted again with the Yin Bee, and the soldiers of the 911 Special Service Regiment slowly raised the grenade launcher and the weapon with the grenade in their hands.
The gunner in the T54 tank also adjusted the muzzle to the center, and the loader held a high-explosive shell and stuffed it into the chamber, and there were not many shells in the back, but there was still an armor-piercing shell left.
"Ready-" Gu Huaiyi shouted again, the corpse tide was getting closer and closer, and his breathing was getting closer and closer, but his afterglow was still sweeping the corpse tide to submerge Tang Shuxing's position.
"Grenade—" The captain raised the grenade launcher in his hand, pulled the trigger, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Bang-" The corpse tide suddenly exploded, and several daytime silver corpses were shaken out, and then Tang Shuxing jumped high from there, fell into the group of walking corpses again, brandishing the dragon blade and rushing in the direction of Wanlian Mountain, slashing and slashing the daytime silver corpses that blocked him along the way, while Wanlian Mountain squatted there and stared at him with wide eyes, with a look of anticipation.
"Fire!" Seeing that Tang Shuxing had been freed, Gu Huaiyi focused his attention on the front and shouted.
"Fire-" The captain pulled the trigger, and the gun's muzzle also erupted flames, and the shells took the lead in blowing up a huge gap in the corpse tide, and then all kinds of explosives such as grenades and grenades in everyone's hands were thrown out, and dozens of meters away from the front of the position suddenly exploded, and the tsunami-like corpse tide suddenly collapsed. (To be continued.) )