Chapter 483
Every time he fights, Scar treats it as if this is his last battle. Since he was a bandit back then, Scar knows that people are as long as they are horizontal and vertical in this life. From sharks to the fiercest pirates, he's used to facing a wide variety of enemies. But in any case, Scar never thought that he would encounter such an enemy today.
The corpses in the streets had been piled up into a hill, and another group of people had climbed over the mountain of corpses and rushed over. These people are obviously abnormal, they are not wearing military uniforms, and they have knives and guns in their hands. In between battles, Scar picked it up and looked at it, and many of the blades still had the name of Wanli on them.
This group of mentally abnormal people, with this kind of broken iron in their hands, dare to fight with the Liao army armed to the teeth. The gunshots rang out again, and the group of people were beaten to pieces before they could climb down the mountain of corpses. Covered in blood, twitching and becoming part of the mountain of corpses.
"Dog's day, I don't dare to come to war, and my mother will send ordinary people to die." Old people, women, and even children have begun to appear in the mountain of corpses. I don't know what to think, the common people of Henan, Shanxi, and Guanzhong all fought over with the commander's soldiers. Everyone believes that as long as the Liao soldiers fight past, they will have a good life.
The common people don't care so much, they don't care who is the emperor at all, they are more concerned about whether there is food in the bowl today. Do the children at home have new clothes to wear during the Chinese New Year!
Who the hell is the emperor, it's about Lao Tzu's eggs. Can you be hungry or warm?
"Platoon commander, the boss ordered to go on the offensive. Take the palace by noon tomorrow! "The herald brings the latest news, and a group of guys from the reserve division in the back are pushing a wheelbarrow. Truckloads of ammunition were unloaded on the side of the road, and no matter which unit the Liao soldiers and soldiers were, they could pick up ammunition there.
Scar walked over and grabbed a few grenades. I grabbed another bag of bullets, picked up a flatbread and nibbled as I walked. The brothers in the platoon also imitated Scar, holding a flatbread in one hand and a kettle in the other. Sitting at the base of the wall and nibbling violently, the air-dried beef and fragrant sausages were not moved. Anyone who saw the four or five meters high corpse mountain had no interest in eating meat.
After nibbling on the flatbread, he picked up a pot of water and poured it vigorously. Wiping his mouth: "Let's go!" ”
In a night of fighting, the platoon was wounded and two were killed. One had a nail in his foot, and the other had his head broken by a stone that flew from nowhere. The two who died were all because of snipers, and that's all the casualties of the night, and the enemy's resistance was too fucking weak. After walking for a night, I pushed a few streets into a daze, but I didn't see the shadow of the Nanjing Forbidden Army.
Everyone would rather walk around than climb the corpse mountain.
The street in front of me was still empty, and there was a large pit in the middle of the street that was two meters deep. At first glance, I knew that it was blown up by a heavy rocket that flew in last night, and everything around the crater was in tatters. Two figures are printed on the wall, looking like a mother holding a child. The two black things on the ground are probably the unlucky mother and son.
The force of the explosion was so powerful that it forced the person out of the human form on the wall. The blazing heat turned the severed mother and bone into a mass of charcoal!
There were corpses everywhere, and many people were bleeding, and at a glance they knew that they had been shocked to death.
A single shell can kill 100 people, and the cruelty of the hot weapon war is unreservedly displayed in front of the soldiers.
One by one, carefully navigating the pit, Scar had a feeling of unease. He pulled out his sword, and Scar groped around. The muscles on his back were tense, like a leopard ready to pounce.
"Be careful!" Scar's eyes are squirming around.
When the soldiers saw Scar's nervous appearance, they were all on guard. His eyes were on the high attic, half of the previous casualties were the sharpshooters in the attic. The grandsons of these Jiangnan forbidden soldiers only dared to hide in the house and put cold guns.
Suddenly, the two "corpses" on the ground suddenly jumped up. One person hugged a Marine soldier, "The country has been raising soldiers for 30 years, and serving the country is today." ”
"Lie down!" Scar's eyes shrank to the size of a pin's nose all of a sudden, and the moment the two of them exploded, Scar could already see the green smoke coming out of their arms.
"Boom!" "Boom!" Two explosions filled the stump with blood mist, and countless steel balls burst out from the two people.
The smoke was still filling, and the ground was filled with the screams of wounded soldiers. The two Marines who were hugged had been beaten like a sieve by steel balls. Several people next to him were also injured to varying degrees, but fortunately, Scar stretched the distance between the individual soldiers very large, otherwise these two guys with explosives bags would have wiped out the entire platoon.
"Wang Xiaozhu! Kong Er was stunned! "The two who died were both recruits, and the strong ones who only joined the army this year. One eighteen, one nineteen. My parents raised me for eighteen or nineteen years, and finally grew into a strong young man, and it was all gone with an explosion. The body is like a hornet's nest, and there are not a few inches of good skin.
"All corpses, mend the knife! Mend the knife! Scar shouted loudly, slashing off half of a corpse's head with his backhand.
Twenty or thirty meters away, there was a guy who was pretending to be dead. The bullet hit the bastard, rolling like a pig. Then he flipped up all at once and rushed this way like crazy. A dense stream of bullets hit him in the chest, and the tremendous kinetic energy hit him like a leaf in the wind.
Blood gushed out, and both legs were broken. This thing is crawling this way with its arms!
"Lie down!"
"Boom!" There was an explosion, and the tough guy just now didn't know how many pieces it shattered into. Anyway, Scar only saw a piece of internal organs stuck to the wall, and he didn't know if it was a heart, a liver, or something else.
"Damn, I'll shoot you when you see a corpse in the future. Don't be afraid to waste ammo! Looking at his wailing subordinates, the green tendons on Scar's head jumped high.
After a night's fighting, two people were killed and two were injured, and the two explosions just now killed and injured seven people. A whole squad lost its combat effectiveness! Three of them are still seriously injured, and I don't know if they will survive tonight.
Damn, it's twice as many casualties in an instant as in the whole night.
Two mortar shells landed 100 meters away, and human stumps could be seen flying in the smoke of gunfire.
"Keep attacking!" Scar roared, his eyes full of fierceness.
In a sloping alley, several old ladies suddenly came out. Holding the advancing soldier: "Children, we are all good people." Do well, don't kill us. ”
Although the orders were given to shoot at the common people, the soldiers were still unable to attack the gray-haired old men. Chinese pay attention to filial piety, who does not have an old man at home. These old ladies are enough for their grandmothers depending on their age. Don't talk about fighting, if you push it, you might have to fall apart.
"Kill them! Kill them! Scar roared loudly, but he was twenty or thirty meters away, and he didn't dare to shoot at will. It's not good if you hurt your own brother!
The Liao army had strict military discipline, and disobedience to orders could be shot on the spot. But the Marines hesitated, that is, they did not want to shoot. And the old ladies were holding their guns, and if they wanted to shoot, they had to knock them down.
"Help! Help me! "Seven or eight more children ran out of the alley, the oldest was no more than six or seven, and the youngest was wearing open crotch pants. When they saw these old ladies, they all threw themselves forward with their hands tied up.
"Lie down!" Scar's eyes shrunk to the size of a pin's nose and lay on the ground without the slightest hesitation. The moment the children ran out, Scar saw the green smoke floating behind them.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" “……!” The explosions rang out one after another, and the crackling sound of broken bricks and stones on the steel helmet was non-stop.
Scar hated it so much that it didn't go to say that the whole class was over. These idiots, let them shoot why don't they shoot.
The smoke soon cleared, and the ground was littered with broken corpses. There are Liao soldiers and those old ladies and children, and there is a hand lying in front of Scar's eyes. The little hand was not as big as the palm of the scar, white and tender. There is no blood in the stubble, and the flesh looks like an Ehime orange.
"Bastard, fuck you."