Volume 1 Section 197 Friend or Foe
On both sides of the road used to encircle the mutant creatures, a new batch of bombs was added that were made overnight. Regardless of whether the mines were detonated or not, they would never go awry.
Su Hao moved the front machine gun position forward by two hundred meters. The defenders of the position were all replaced by new recruits. The replaced "worker bees" were only responsible for defending a few key positions. Su Hao no longer used them as combatants, but gave them a similar status as military law control officers.
With the exception of the "worker bees", all recruits are not credible. The Yuan family was scheming to deal with Su Hao, and from the time the Eleventh Independent Force was formed, it was mixed with a large number of infiltrators of different factions. They all joined as refugees, and they would not write the words "ulterior motives" on their faces. They are ordinary people, waiting for their master's orders at any time, either to become a help to resolutely support Su Hao, or to become a despicable and insidious stumbling block. Black or white, light or dark, it all depends on which side Su Hao chooses to stand on? What kind of attitude?
Not a single "worker bee" can be lost. The dead can only be ordinary soldiers.
Su Hao can't identify everyone. But he was the commander of the 11th Separate Army. He can order these people to charge or hold on, and has the power to decide whether these people live or die.
Fan Yu stood in the courtyard of the logistics warehouse, staring coldly at Gao Mingyang standing in front of him.
It was a young man of twenty-six or seventeen. The facial features are upright, wearing a fairly well-fitting combat uniform, the skin is very white, the eyebrows are thick and the eyes are big, and the surface of the lips even has a very eye-catching rosy. Of course, it was definitely not a cosmetic product such as lipstick, but the primary color of Gao Mingyang's lips.
From the first day he walked into the boot training camp, Fan Yu didn't like Gao Mingyang.
This kid is really too creamyββββ thin and thin hemp stalk figure, legs, feet and arms are about the same as bamboo poles, and he speaks in a shrill voice like a girl...... The only thing that makes people feel good is that they are very tall, about two meters. But this guy doesn't seem to secrete male hormones at all, and he always speaks with a soft smile, and his face is slightly red as if he has been smeared with rouge.
Man, what is a man?
Fan Yu's answer to this question is, let's take a look at Lao Tzu
He has a large waist and a round waist, a fierce and burly head, a bald head, rough skin, and a thick beard that densely covers the entire cheeks. The palms of his hands are clenched into fists the size of wine jars, the strong chest muscles have a black luster, and the thick chest hair is exposed from the gaps in his clothes, thick as a carpet, and there is a kind of hard prickly feeling.
And, most importantlyββββ it must have an extremely strong body odor.
That's right, it's body odor.
Whether it is foot odor, hip odor, armpit odor, mouth odor, butt odor, cock odor, even if you shit and pee, it will smell more than a woman.
If it doesn't stink, it's still a dick man?
Standing at a distance of about three meters, Fan Yu saw the edge of Gao Mingyang's chest pocket, revealing a very eye-catching white.
It was a handkerchief, and it seemed to be still silky.
This discovery made Fan Yu feel his scalp tingle, and he couldn't help but have the urge to rush over and smash Gao Mingyang's tender face with a punch.
Damn, is this still a man? Would a man use this kind of thing? This is simply a regular item in a woman's pocket. Just thinking about it with his brain, Fan Yu felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
He kept his mouth shut, and his mind was full of terrible thoughts like "this guy must be a perverted shemale selling ass, big tits, big breasts, smooth skin, no dick".
Gao Mingyang looked at the document in his hand carefully and carefully, not noticing the change in Fan Yu's expression.
He had a slightly shy smile on his face, which seemed to be Gao Mingyang's innate trait that could never be changed. When he smiled, he would always purse his lips, showing incomparably soft curves and curves.
If you change your hairstyle, take off your military uniform, and put on a women's dress with a high collar to cover the high bulging Adam's apple, no one will think that Gao Mingyang is a man. Wearing high heels and a bra, he will even receive a whole bunch of courtship letters with sweet and fleshy words, as well as a surprising number of roses.
There are many men in this world who are more beautiful than women, and Gao Mingyang is one of them.
"So, you're going to get six boxes of canned braised beef and ten boxes of 9mm rifle rounds, right?
Gao Mingyang smiled all over his face, he handed the document in his hand to Fan Yu, and his incomparably soft expression almost didn't make Fan Yu so excited that he even vomited out breakfast.
"That's right, that's what ββββ these things"
Fan Yu turned his head with difficulty, took a deep breath of air that he thought was still clean, and roared at a volume no less than that of a wild bear: "Hurry up, take us to get things and load the car, waiting in the canteen in front of you for today's lunch depends on these cans." Damn, the food hasn't changed much, it's canned cabbage every day, and I'm almost tired of eating. β
In addition to Fan Yu, there were three other soldiers who came over to receive supplies together.
Gao Mingyang knew all these people, and they were all recruits recruited from outside the city of Xinchengdu at the same time. Two of them used to share a room with Gao Mingyang and were very familiar with each other.
Walking into the warehouse, the light inside is very dim, and you can see stacks of neatly stacked boxes.
Fan Yu was a little excited.
His task was simpleββββ pick up a random ammunition box and throw it on the ground, or pick up a grenade, pull off the tab, and throw it into the nearby can pile.
You might die, but it doesn't matter.
Perform the mission, and you will die. The act of giving one's life for a noble purpose is undoubtedly great and sacred. No matter what others think, no matter what they say, it's my choice.
"Hey ββββ"
Behind him, Gao Mingyang's greeting suddenly came.
Fan Yu turned sideways, only to see the guards who had followed him into the warehouse pounce and grab the bodies of the three soldiers from different directions. Those fingers as hard as steel clasped the shoulders, throats, armpits, and joints. The three soldiers were caught off guard and were unable to make a counterattack. Although he subconsciously twisted his body and wanted to draw a gun to shoot, he was stabbed into his body by a dagger stabbed from different angles.
They soon lost their strength, their eyes widened, they went limp in despair, and their eyes gradually lost their brilliance.
All three soldiers had smooth and neat incisions on their necks, severing the entire trachea, and their pupils slowly dilated.
Fan Yu was grabbed by Gao Mingyang by the back of his neck, and his hands were twisted upside down by two guards from the opposite direction, accompanied by a crisp sound of "crackling", he dislocated on the spot and completely lost the ability to resist.
Since yesterday evening, the guards and soldiers of the 11th Independent Army have become two completely different concepts. The former is made up of "worker bees", and the latter is just ordinary soldiers.
Fan Yu screamed in pain, and an extremely terrible scream came out of his throat.
"For what? You, what are you thinking about? β
Gao Mingyang smiled and took a step forward, took out the document of allocating materials from Fan Yu's pocket, and shook it open.
"This document is fake."
Gao Mingyang smiled slowly and said, "The canteen will not issue such a list, you are all spies who have mixed in." β
"No ββββ"
Fan Yu felt that his arm was about to break, and he screamed and shook his head frantically: "Surnamed Gao, are you fucking crazy?" We are all brothers in the boot barracks, how can I ......"
"There are brothers in the boot camp who are real and fake."
Gao Mingyang interrupted him: "You are not our person, it's as simple as that. β
The severe pain made Fan Yu's face pale. The violently convulsive nerves make the tail tumble in a turbulence, pantothenic acid, and convulsions. Looking at the three bloody corpses lying on the ground, Fan Yu seemed to have thought of something, turned his head suddenly, stared at Gao Mingyang in disbelief, and screamed in disbelief.
"I, I'm a second lieutenant, I've been injected with second-order enhancement potions. You're just privates and non-commissioned officers, what
"It's not surprising."
Gao Mingyang also seemed very impatient with the chatter of the dying person. He waved his hand, and one of the guards next to him nodded knowingly, pressed Fan Yu's head, and plunged the bloodied dagger into his side neck
"What's so great about a second-order enhancer? That's nothing at all. As long as I have enough silver bones, my strength is much greater than yours. Security has been tightened since last night, just to wait for you to show up. Againββββ you're not our person. β
Fan Yu's eyes showed a look of horror.
He felt his throat being slit, and he could even feel a lot of blood gushing out through the wound in his throat. This frightened him, so he desperately grabbed his neck with both hands and blocked the wound with his fingers. However, no movement helped, the oxygen in the body was gradually decreasing, and the scene in front of me was getting darker and darker.
Fan Yu heard Gao Mingyang's words. There were a lot of things, especially about the statement of the reinforcement person, that he found difficult to understand.
However, this no longer matters.
Dead people, not counting those at all.
Fan Yu kept staring, and the crystal spherical surface reflected Gao Mingyang's mirror image. He pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket, yes, silky indeed. Gao Mingyang cocked his orchid fingers and carefully wiped off the blood on his hands. The movements are elegant, not so much bookish as soft, which makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies.
At dusk, the battle group consisting of wheeled armored vehicles and armed soldiers began to cross the defensive line, advancing from the south and southeast towards the city of Lujiang.
The armored vehicles were not moving very fast, even slower than the infantry. Roof turrets and machine guns are on standby, and any suspicious position in the ruins will be fired at without any reason.
A bison-shaped humanoid pounced from the shards of masonry. It howled wildly, its lordosis was torn to its ears, its rump had evolved a tail more than half a meter long, its hands and feet had no hooves, only sharp claws five or six centimeters long. The most obvious evolution of the cow-shaped symbol is the curved horns at the ends of the head
The shooters at the top of the two armored cars immediately took control of the anti-aircraft machine guns, which spewed out tongues of fire more than half a meter long. Dozens of rounds. The 7mm bullet hit the bovine-shaped humanoid accurately, knocking it upside down and flying out of the jaw, falling backwards and falling hard. Before the humanoid could get up again, several soldiers had already swarmed up, slashing their tomahawks in the air, slicing through its throat in a shining trajectory.
Combat squads of ten-man units soon dispersed throughout the city.
Soldiers wander among the rubble, constantly searching for their targets. Each squad was equipped with a 20mm individual cannon, as well as powerful flamethrowers. The search is limited to houses below the third floor, and the pattern is fixed: first search with a flamethrow, then a large number of grenades are thrown at suspicious corners or rooms. If a mutant creature is frightened and flees, the soldiers waiting next to it immediately come forward to surround and kill them.
The armored battle group was followed by dozens of engineering vehicles, their crates filled with mixed cement. The gray slurry was applied to the entrance to the building, and the door was sealed with wooden planks, steel bars, abandoned vehicles, and everything else that could be used. Even if the mutated creatures that survive are hiding inside, they will not be able to escape the next stage of the city-wide dragnet search.
Humans learn in war, and soldiers have become accustomed to searching using their mental consciousness. Although not as intuitive as what the eye sees, the mind can penetrate obstacles and perceive hidden crises at a limited distance.
The fierce siege lasted a whole day.
According to the plan, it will only take a maximum of four hours to end the battle. The appearance of Sibo forced Su Hao to increase the explosives setting point overnight. He asked the helicopter to drop a double dose of pheromones, and the resulting effect ββββ half of the remaining tens of thousands of mutated creatures were wiped out, and about half abandoned the city and fled to the city of Hefei in the east.
Liu Jiangyuan, who looked intimidated, walked in front of a group of soldiers. He had an assault rifle in his hand and a carbon tomahawk stuck diagonally behind his back. Except for the bright golden star on the shoulder of the combat uniform, which represents the brigadier general, the appearance is no different from that of an ordinary soldier.
Su Hao walked beside him and searched around with a vigilant gaze.
The two commanders went to the battlefield like infantry, which was clearly out of order.
However, no one disputed this.
After all, the battle in Lujiang County has basically ended. All that remains is to destroy the remnants of the enemy.
"The fight ended sooner than I expected. It's good that we can finally make time for the soldiers to rest, restock our ammunition and supplies, and then attack the next city. β
Liu Jiangyuan's interest was very high, and his voice was very loud. He kept shooting at the badly injured mutants along the way, picking up his tomahawk and splitting through corpses in search of silver bones. Seeing that their division commander was actually on the front line, many soldiers also became emotional, and their bodies exuded a strong killing intent and ferocity.
Compared with these emotionally charged soldiers, Su Hao seemed relatively silent. He followed the team without saying a word, with only six "worker bees" by his side.
Su Hao was not passive in the battleββββ all the "worker bees" of the Eleventh Independent Army were assigned tasks. The combatants were all ordinary soldiers, and they were on the front line of the search. These people have not yet completed their training, and even the heavily injured mutant creatures lurking in the ruins can still pose a deadly threat to them.
Su Hao would not kill his own soldiers. Dying on the front line is another concept.
He didn't know how many lurkers were hiding in the Dao troops. The safest and safest way to deal with it is to let these people naturally consume in battle.
It sounds cruel, but there is no better option.
Liu Jiangyuan noticed that Su Hao's mood was a little silent: "Why, you don't seem to be very happy." β
Su Hao's eyes were black, and he looked coldly at the city that was already dead at this time.
He nodded slowly: "This battle is more intense than expected. Our troops suffered heavy casualties, and suffered heavy losses in technical and weaponry. Starting tomorrow, it is estimated that we will be forced to rest on the spot. Perhaps, we will have to return to the new Chengdu base to receive supplies. β
"Isn't that just right?"
Liu Jiangyuan wiped his face, pulled out the empty magazine, and replaced it with a new one: "You can go back to reunite with your wife, you can meet your friends, and you can rest for a while...... Don't worry, I'll note the name of the 11th Separate Army on the battle report. You guys were brave and played well. Especially you, there is also that new way of fighting, which helps the 517th Division a lot. Now that you're finally able to enter the city, it's all thanks to you. β
Su Hao actually didn't have a trace of emotional fluctuations at the moment, his heart was as calm as a piece of ice.
"That's not what I want."
There was a fierce and cold light in his eyes: "I want to continue fighting, I want to kill all the mutant creatures." For the war dead, killing is the best revenge. β
"Well saidββββ"
A regimental commander with a colonel's logo on his shoulder walked over and smiled roughly: "That's right, our mission is to kill them all." β
"But then again, I don't want to let you go."
Liu Jiangyuan stopped in front of an abandoned Santana sedan. He moved his slightly sore arms, and his tone was serious and emotional: "We have a very happy cooperation. I just like people like you who are smart and not afraid of death. I'd love to bring your troops over if I could. The problem is that this is a bit troublesomeββββ the 11th Independent Army is about the same size as the 517th Division. Once expanded, your promotion should be fast. Of course, there are still differences, and the combat effectiveness of recruits is inferior to that of veterans after all. If you don't think about it, I'll have a new mech infantry regiment for you. If you want, I'll write a report to it when I go back? β
Su Hao smiled.
He could feel Liu Jiangyuan's sincerity.
"I have to say thank you."
Su Hao smiled: "If you really do this, Commander Xu Renjie will dismantle me in eight pieces, plus a charge of "disrespecting orders". β
"It's a shame that I know this is the case."
"There will be opportunities to work together in the future. Our goal is the sameββββ kill all the monsters. β
"That's right, that's the most important thing."
The victory in the Battle of Lujiang had an almost shocking impact on the entire Third Theater of Operations in the southeast.
In the battle report, Su Hao specifically mentioned one point: the pheromone tactics are only applicable to small cities.
The new tactics pioneered by him were experimentally used by various units in a small area, whether on the Eastern Front or the Northern Front, in just one week, hundreds of thousands of mutated creatures were annihilated in each battlefield. The large amount of silver bone spar obtained is the best evidence, and in the face of these strategic materials of great significance, no one can question Su Hao's merits.
Even General Yuan Zhicheng could not oppose the military department's proposal for Su Hao's promotion.