Chapter 9: Miserable

Gao Zhiyuan and a group of warriors who were preparing to die generously and sacrifice their lives for the country looked at the weasel chariot squad in amazement.

The small and exquisite, weasel chariots, with their sturdy cannon barrels and the machine guns on the frame, were all stunned.

A few naΓ―ve soldiers touched their heads.

"Sir, can we not die?"

Gao Zhiyuan was also confused, he had already done a good job of psychological construction, and was preparing to fight to the death with the enemy, and even when his military merit medal was sent to his home, he thought about the scene of slapping his old father in the face several times, but he didn't expect that he would be saved suddenly?

The team leader looked at Gao Zhiyuan and hurriedly drove the chariot up.

"Battalion Commander Gao, take you down, leave it to us here, and kill this group of dogs."

Gao Zhiyuan reacted at this time.

looked at the squad leader and the members of the weasel team with a grateful face.

"Thank you, brothers."

A group of people smiled kindly, and no one could refuse a group of veterans who had just prepared to be heroic.

Salute a few people.

Gao Zhiyuan and others returned the salute.

Then, Gao Zhiyuan withdrew with the remaining people.

On the way, the soldiers cheered, only Gao Zhiyuan thought about what he said at the beginning, and he was a little embarrassed.

What is this neat, originally said that he came back to marry Lin Fei, and he knew that he would die.

I didn't want to die.

Really marry her?

Sad, sad!

With thoughts, evacuate outside.

And Sun Chuanfang's troops were basically all pressed up at this time.

The weasel squad bore the brunt of the attack.

Looking at the Ah San soldiers who were still attacking below, they were densely packed.

A cruel smile appeared on the captain's face, which was completely different from the previous smile, kindness was reserved for his own people.

To be kind to the enemy is to be irresponsible to one's own people.

It's like some people who have forgotten their ancestors have been talking about forgiveness and giving some countries a chance.

But, hehe!

We enjoy the peace brought by our predecessors, which is blood and flesh, in exchange.

What qualifications do you have to forgive your ancestors?

Licking a big face, I don't know what my last name is.

Forgive?

Never forgiven!

"Brethren, the feast begins! Enemy command, sortie! ”

Boom, torrents of steel rushed down the mountain stream into the ranks of the enemy.

On the way, there are constantly firing cannons

Every time you shoot it, you will blow up a group of people on their backs.

Flee in all directions.

And those who fled could not escape the strafing fire of the machine gunners.

"Dog's day, come on, don't run!"

"Didn't there be a lot of bullying us just now?"

"Didn't you bully our comrades-in-arms just now?"

While shouting, he fired shells, strafed the enemy, and the vanguard in front of Ah San cried and shouted for his mother.

"Withdraw, withdraw! What kind of show is this? ”

"No, what kind of weapon is this? Iron shell? Mom, I can't even move. ”

"My Buddha is merciful, and salvation is coming."

"I can't bear it, it's terrible."

People are self-aware, and Ah San's soldiers are very capable of caring for themselves, and they don't care how high-pressure the division commander is, and the incompetence and anger in the back.

If you don't run at this time, when will you run?

It's all Shura.

I can't wait for my father and mother to give birth to two more legs.

The division commander was still supervising the battle behind, but another division commander kept persuading: "Withdraw quickly, you can't be defeated." ”

But the man didn't listen.

The division commander ignored him.

Run with people.

By the way, I also changed my clothes.

It wasn't until a shell was fired and the launch site went out that the roaring area was completely quiet.

Everyone's hearts were palpitating, and someone shouted: "The division commander is dead, run." ”

But run on two legs. How can you run past a weasel chariot that can reach sixty or seventy miles?

It's a harvest.

Along the way, throwing away the armor, the weasel team showed all their might.

I have to say that compared with the soldiers of the foot basin chicken, Ah San's soldiers are real water.

I don't know where the confidence to provoke Nie Li came from.

The weasel squad leader looked at the group of captives in front of him and shouted.

"You are already surrounded, immediately lay down your weapons and surrender on your knees!"

But the language barrier is different.

One by one, Ah San was so frightened that he was prostrate on the ground, and some of them were slow, and the team leader was directly a shuttle.

"Special mother, this is not surrendered? It's crazy! ”

A member of the team shouted: "Captain, are you still chasing?" Ran a lot! ”

The team leader Ru Zhuge was alive, and muttered: "Don't chase it, leave some soup for your brother behind." ”

A group of people happily received the captives.

Wait for the arrival of the infantry.

But just then, a buzzing sound came across the sky.

The captives trembled.

What kind of weapon is this?

The weasel squad leader took a sip.

"The Air Force is really fast!"

Enviable.

I run on wheels and tracks, and people fly directly, don't you say it's annoying?

In the air, five fighters, roaring in the air.

Resounding in the positive area.

"Spot the enemy and swoop and strafe!"

"Report, One completes target clearance."

"Report, Two's Completion of Target Clearance."

......

It was just a few back and forth, and the group of Ah San who had just escaped didn't dare to move in the corner.

Those high-speed machine guns are the deadly Hades.

The division commander in disguise also had to stop running away.

Some people were even chased by planes, just sitting there and waiting to die.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

On the white snow, there are liver and intestines everywhere, and red has become the main theme of heaven and earth.

The division commander looked at the planes in the sky.

"Commander, we may have provoked an existence that we can't mess with."

After saying that, he was hit by a shell and died on the spot.

With the addition of the Air Force, the pace of combat increased.

The air force circled back and forth until the arrival of the infantry, and then under the orders of the squad.

"Homecoming!"

As the route back, six or seven bombers appeared to greet him.

The fighter went home.

Sun Chuanfang looked at the tragic scene in front of him, although he had expected it, he was still shocked by such a scene.

"Is this the cruelty of modern warfare in President Nie's mouth?"

Throughout the battle, the infantry played the role of cleaning up the battlefield and did not show their strength at all.

This coincides with the so-called modern warfare that Mr. Nie said when he gave them training.

"Division Commander, Gao Zhiyuan asks to see."

Sun Chuanfang glanced at the guards and nodded: "Come here!" ”

Gao Zhiyuan stood up and saluted.

"I've seen Master Sun!"

Sun Chuanfang nodded: "Didn't you let you evacuate and rest with the fellow villagers?" What are you doing here? ”

Gao Zhiyuan stood upright, his waist straight.

"I ask to follow the large army to attack Ah San!"

Sun Chuanfang smiled when he heard this.

"How did you know we were going to counterattack? I didn't think I was going to counterattack, did I? ”

Gao Zhiyuan's serious face, with a height of one meter eight, slightly lowered his head to look at Master Sun, who was a head shorter than himself.

Just wanted to say something.

Sun Chuanfang's old face darkened.

"Sit down and talk!"

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