Chapter Ninety-Four: Followers of Christ

"General, we managed to destroy that monster at a terrible cost of casualties!" the officer reported excitedly.

"Really? Take me to see it. When the admiral heard this, he was also excited, if there is a sample of that monster, then according to the genetic technology of the laboratory, it may be possible to extract genetic drugs that strengthen the human body.

The large force left the military base again and marched to the previous battlefield.

In the direction of the battlefield, thick smoke is billowing and flames are slowly burning this forest, and if there is not a heavy rain, it is expected that it will bring a slight temperature rise to the cold winter here.

As the troops advanced, the smell of blood suddenly became stronger, and the road ahead was paved with corpses, and even traces of being crushed by heavy objects appeared.

The admiral's face changed suddenly, this trace barely needed to think to know what was happening, turned his head and glanced fiercely at the officer's pale face, without words, if he really killed that monster, then these are nothing, the living are always more valuable than the dead.

"Quick, get someone to clean up the bodies of our compatriots, and we'll take a detour. The Admiral gave a brief order, and then drove around the road, the most important thing at the moment was that the monster's body could not be in trouble.

The officer looked at the miserable situation of the soldiers on the ground, and had doubts about the general for a while, he didn't know whether the general reported false news to receive credit, or lied to himself, but now he has no other choice, he can only go one way to the end.

The team drove to the place where the bombardment of the bomb blew the area into a deep ditch, bone fragments, splattered flesh and blood all over the battlefield, and it had been scorched by the high temperature, exuding a strong smell of meat, and as for what kind of meat, just look at the bones on the ground.

"Where's that monster?" the admiral looked around, didn't find what he was looking for, and asked the officer in a loud voice, which made the officer a little flustered, after all, he was only listening to one side of the story.

"Let the people of the tank unit identify it, it was they who killed it, let them come and find it. The officer panicked and wanted to shake the pot.

"You left your soldiers?" the general's eyes were full of suspicion and anger, running away is a shame as an officer, you can surrender, but you must not abandon your soldiers and run away, this is the bottom line.

"No, general, it's just that the retreat was organized at that time, and as a result, the tank units did not expect to complete the task. "The officer didn't dare to take credit anymore at this time, if he was really considered a deserter, the general could kill him directly, and now he needs to live.

"Call the officer in charge of the tank unit, quick!" the general told the communications officer around him to hurry up and call someone, but he didn't look at the officer who didn't have it.

"Report, General. The general came quickly, and when he arrived in front of the general, he stood up and saluted very neatly.

"Soldier, listen to your commander, you reported that you killed that monster, where is the body?" the admiral's tone was unusually soft, and his attitude towards the soldier was unusually friendly.

"General, come with me. The officer was neat and neat, and directly led the general and his party to the edge of the largest crater, and then pointed to the bones in the crater and said: "General, this skeleton belongs to the monster, and our tank unit sacrificed nearly half of the soldiers to successfully kill." ”

"You are heroes!" the admiral looked at the bones in the pit and patted the officer beside him and said solemnly.

However, at this time, the admiral's gaze did not have the slightest emotion, and even a little anger, because the bones in the pit had been baptized by cannonballs for several rounds, and the flesh and blood had obviously become charred, and the bones were basically all broken, and what was even more outrageous was that there were obviously human bones mixed in it.

"You're a deserter, aren't you? The admiral suddenly said a word, and there was only one person to whom this sentence referred.

The officer's legs instantly softened, his mouth began to beg for mercy, and his hand had begun to touch the pistol on his waist, as a general's subordinate for many years, he knew very well how ruthless this general was, rather than waiting for death, it was better to gamble with his life.

The fact was cruel, he didn't wait for him to touch the pistol, and after the admiral spoke, several soldiers began to surround him, directly controlling the officer who wanted to fight.

The admiral slowly drew his pistol, walked to the officer, and looked at the officer who was held down and kneeling on the ground and kept begging for mercy, the admiral smiled, with a little cruelty and a little anger in his smile.

"Boom!" the bullet came out of the chamber, leaving a clear bullet hole mark on the officer's forehead, as well as a burn mark bulging out of the hollow.

"Pack it up, ask someone to clean up the bones underneath and take them to the laboratory for research to see if there is any use. The admiral closed the safety of his pistol and said slowly.

Then, he looked at the fearless tank officer beside him, and smiled: "Soldier, you have been promoted, and this Rao position is now yours." The admiral kicked the body of the officer who had been shot.

"Thank you, General, I will definitely try. "This officer is still very good at sparing.

Under the slightly lowered eyelids, there was a fierce color, but the words in his mouth were extremely serious but respectful.

"Okay, I'm optimistic about you. The admiral patted the newly promoted officer on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then asked, "By the way, soldier, what is your name?"

“ChristianDavis.” The officer replied.

"Followers of Christ, good name, and I hope God will bless us to survive in these hellish times. The general said with a smile.

God will not abandon his people, and Christ will not ignore our suffering. Christopher Davis said.

"I hope so. The admiral turned to look at the bones of the soldiers who began to collect, and said casually, the world of capital, who would really believe in God, then he was really not far from God.

If the admiral at this time turned around, he could see that Christopher Davis's face at this time was a little unconsciously hideous, as if he was sick, his pupils were bloodshot, and the state lasted for a few seconds, and he recovered under the control of his bruises.

"Damn, don't break it, you idiots can't take it lightly, if you break it, I'll kill you. The Admiral's furious voice rang out, clearly aimed at the soldiers in the pit who were disposing of the bones of the Bun.

This is the most important experimental sample, and the only way to change the way humans live, and what could be more important than this.

As for the empty tank and the inexplicable splattering of blood in the tank, as well as the shrapnel contained in the skull of the partially converging shattered corpse bones, etc., it doesn't matter now, hurry up and pack up the battlefield, the cremation that should be cremated, at this time, there is no possibility of sending the ashes back, so why waste time.

What is immoral about the United States, where interests come first?