Chapter 525: Death, Foolishness, and Faith
Retreat is a technical job, how to defeat without chaos, and at the same time run fast enough, this is definitely a test of the commander's ability.
At this time, the exam paper was placed in front of Yu Ke.
In this test, Yu Ke showed the characteristics of a high-quality military talent.
Under Yu Ke's dispatch, the troops of the Third Division in the defeat soon took the initiative to stand up and take on the sniper mission!
These people are not afraid of death!
They almost gave up the chance of survival, and gambled with their own lives as a bargaining chip, betting on the chances of a successful retreat of their other comrades.
Countless facts have proved that the combat effectiveness of the guy who is not even afraid of death is terrifying.
This time was no exception.
The offensive posture of Song Ziyu's army was instantly contained.
What made Song Ziyu even more unexpected was that this army had enough vehicles!
Dozens of locomotives started at the same time, and the advantages of mechanization were fully revealed.
When the vehicles were activated, the whole wasteland was unhindered to them.
Soon, most of the 3rd Division was out of the fighting.
The slave army can't outrun the car.
Song Ziyu was angry!
In this battle, he himself suffered at least hundreds of casualties, but the result was not to leave the enemy here forever, but to allow the enemy to escape.
This made Song Ziyu extremely angry.
His fingers were still the remnants of the third division behind the palace, and Song Ziyu said to his subordinates: "Tell those people that surrendering now can avoid death, and if you continue to resist, don't blame me for being too ruthless." ”
The work of persuading surrender naturally fell on Wen Zhongming.
At this time, the enemy's headquarters had already broken away from the battle, and the people left behind the palace were completely alone, and Song Ziyu gave them the opportunity to surrender, which was definitely merciful.
Let's try it soon, everyone. 】
……
The firefighting gradually subsided, and the battlefield suddenly fell silent.
Wen Zhongming personally came forward and walked into the enemy formation with a white flag, and communicated with the officers behind the command hall for a while.
The officer who commanded the rear of the palace was also a battalion commander, who was of the same level as Wen Zhongming, and even had some friendship with Wen Zhongming, and the two sides immediately became familiar with each other.
"Senior, I thought you died in battle, and I brought soldiers to avenge you." The officer with the cigarette in his mouth was named Guan Qin, who was Wen Zhongming's junior in the military academy, and when he saw Wen Zhongming, Guan Qin was stunned for a few seconds.
Wen Zhongming's old face turned red, but he still calmed down and persuaded him: "Senior brother, surrender, Yu Shizuo himself has run away, and there is no point in you fighting any longer." ”
"Are you here to persuade you to surrender?" Guan Qin asked.
"That's right, the new lord Huairen has decided to give you a chance to live." Wen Zhongming said.
"Hey, hey, hey." Guan Qin suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Wen Zhongming was puzzled.
"I laugh at the senior's bones are too soft." Guan Qin Road.
"You...... Don't get obsessed. Wen Zhongming was ridiculed by Guan Qin.
Guan Qin's smile grew colder: "Senior, please go back, we will be enemies after we go, there are no bullets on the battlefield, seniors take care." ”
"You're going to die!" Wen Zhongming said.
"I'm not as afraid of death as some people." Guan Qin said lightly: "If a soldier dies, he will die, and the horse leather shroud is originally the destination of my generation." ”
"Don't you want to go back to your homeland?" Wen Zhongming asked.
Guan Qin's face showed a hint of amazement: "Where do we rootless people have any homeland, Wen Zhongming, you don't need to persuade me, you know my character, no matter how much you say, it's useless." ”
These words undoubtedly made Wen Zhongming a little uncomfortable.
The two sides negotiated like a tug-of-war again, but the result was obvious that Guan Qin belonged to the kind of person with a very iron head, and he would not surrender to life or death.
In the end, Wen Zhongming, who returned in vain, came to Song Ziyu and told Song Ziyu about the situation.
After listening to Wen Zhongming's words, Song Ziyu sneered.
"A group of stubborn guys who can't eat the ancients seem to be very justified in invading other people's homes, and since they are bent on death, I will give them a ride." As soon as Song Ziyu gave the order, the army under his command launched a fierce attack on this small group of troops that were surrounded.
……
The war is back!
If you don't die this time, if you die, I live.
To say that the combat effectiveness of this small group of troops behind the palace is indeed strong, even if they are in the place of a hundred deaths, these people still burst out with strong combat effectiveness.
The slave army attacked from three directions, and for a while they could not help the gang.
And that's not all!
In front of the simple formation of this gang, the slave army also left dozens of corpses.
Song Ziyu's face darkened.
These guys are just too elite.
Almost every single one of them is a new human who has awakened and gained the ability to evolve!
And!
Song Ziyu could see that most of the people's evolution points were blessed with precision and sensitivity, which caused this group of people to be extremely strong in marksmanship, and the characteristics could not be seen at long distances, and when their own army entered the firing range, their lethality exploded significantly.
Song Ziyu couldn't help but sigh.
This may be where the human beings of the city-state of Miro are vulnerable.
Zombies fully limit the evolution and growth of the Miro people, but all human beings with good seedlings will eventually become zombies......
Even the humans of the wasteland have awakened far more than their own army of slaves......
Thinking of this, Song Ziyu knew that he had to make a move.
"Bring me the gun!" Song Ziyu said loudly.
The subordinates on his side were suddenly startled, and hurriedly handed over their matching guns.
Song Ziyu took the gun and walked straight to the battlefield.
This is a semi-braking old rifle, the degree of newness is only fifty or sixty, the rifling inside is quite badly worn, and the manufacturing process is relatively rough.
But Song Ziyu didn't care.
Song Ziyu, who was holding a gun, locked his eyes on Guan Qin, the commander among the enemies. Raising his hand and raising the gun to aim, Song Ziyu moved in one go.
……
Guan Qin, who was hundreds of meters away, was killing with a gun, as a third-level evolutionary, Guan Qin had a unique accomplishment in psionic energy!
The ability of [Bullet Time] allows Guan Qin's bullets to be adjusted slightly in the air according to his own thoughts, which leads to Guan Qin's unbelievably accurate marksmanship.
As a professional soldier, Guan Qin's military career is very glamorous, even if the Third Division is characterized as a "rebel" by the Iron and Steel Alliance, for Guan Qin, this is not important.
Guan Qin only knew that as a professional soldier, he only needed to obey his superiors.
This belief is blind!
But the meaning of the existence of soldiers is "blindness"!
Whoever is your own commander is at your own command.
I don't care about politics, intrigue and games, those are things that professional soldiers should stay away from.
The only thing that Guan Qin couldn't accept was "surrender".
In Guan Qin's dictionary, there is no word for surrender.
In his simple values, he is paranoid that surrender is a shame that cannot be washed away by a soldier in his life, so he will refuse Wen Zhongming's persuasion to surrender.
It's okay to die, but it's definitely not okay to surrender.
Guan Qin knew that he would die here today, which was also the last footnote of his glorious life as a soldier.
What I have to do now is to pull more people on my back.
After firing a magazine, there are corpses lying all over the ground. Guan Qin roared loudly like a mad demon: "Cool! ”
However, just as Guan Qin was about to exchange for a magazine, the warning of death made Guan Qin explode.
There was no time to react, Guan Qin instinctively turned his head to the side to dodge.
At the moment when Guan Qin made this move!
A bullet grazed Guan Qin's head, and Guan Qin's left ear was directly pierced by the bullet.
It's dangerous......
Guan Qin didn't feel the pain, there was only one thought in his mind, but this was also his last thought.
As his head deflected, the door of his head collided directly with another flying bullet...... This bullet would not have hit Guan Qin, but he couldn't help but put his head in that direction!
On the spot!
The bullet overturned Guan Qin's skull.
In the distance, a sneer appeared on Song Ziyu's face, in front of the ability of [Foreknowledge], the instinctive dodging of high-level evolutionary human beings was completely superfluous.
……
The Lord will be slain!
This is a huge blow to the enemy who is still stubbornly resisting.
This is not only a matter of morale, but also a matter of on-the-spot scheduling.
Song Ziyu will not give these guys a chance to fight on their own.
The rifles in their hands began to be called one by one, and there were almost no bullets.
Soon, under Song Ziyu's pressure, the enemy's defenses were completely disintegrated.