How long does it take for the hunter to become the hunted? The battle on Amami Island gave the answer. The change of identity actually only takes one night, a tiring night. [To read novels on mobile phones and tablets, please visit m..com directly for faster updates and less data traffic]
Aikeson led a regiment of troops as anxious as a bereaved dog, as panicky as a fish that slipped through the net, running wildly on the winding and winding mountain road, and the team was stretched by many elders.
The mountains and dense forests on both sides of the mountain road are filled with rustling sounds of running and frightening sounds of sniper rifles. With every gunshot, a Russian soldier falls in a pool of blood, and one or two grenades fly every now and then. The people who came out to explode fell on their backs.
The ghosts in the jungle are the kings of the Marine Corps, the snipers trained by Xiao Letian. Their only mission at the moment is to delay the enemy, disrupt the enemy's morale, and make these Rakshasa ghosts exhausted to despair.
It's not a problem to be beaten passively all the time. During this period, Axon also organized several small-scale counterattacks. However, these snipers were really cunning. They ran away as soon as there were many people and did not bother with the Russian army at all.
Time was running out and the Russian army was unable to pursue them in depth, so they had no choice but to retreat. As a result, those snipers like brown sugar stuck to them again, endlessly.
By the end, Nicholas was going crazy. His guard company had counterattacked three times in a row. As a result, not a single shadow of the enemy could be touched. The jungle seemed to be haunted.
The hysterical Nicholas slashed wildly in the trees with his bayonet, "Come out! You cowards! Get out of here...fight me like a man! Cowards..."
But no matter how much he scolded, no one paid him any attention. But soon after he returned to the mountain road, bullets would be fired again in the jungle.
In front of Nicholas' eyes was a scene of hell. The running soldiers stuck out their tongues to prove, and their eyes bulged out like dead fish, emitting a gray light.
The exhausted soldier fell to the ground. No one could pull him up. If his chest wasn't still heaving, people would have thought he was dead.
Nicholas rushed forward with both feet, "Get out! If we die, we have to die on the way to charge. We can't die on the way to escape like cowards... Get up!"
"Spare...spare me!" The desperate soldier gasped and cried, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I really...I can't walk! Even if you kill me, I can't walk..."
"Woooooo... I charged three times last night! I'm not a coward... Wuwuwu... I really charged three times. Half of my company was lost. We have tried our best, really tried our best! "
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...not to mention a mouthful of food, I didn't even get a sip of hot water...cough cough cough!"
Nicholas knows what it feels like to be exhausted. If there is a lack of drinking water after a long march, a person's throat will feel like it is stuck together, causing itching and coughing. That uncomfortable feeling is not something that ordinary people can resist.
"Let's go! I'll take you away...I can't leave you behind!" Nicholas' eyes were red. He picked up the soldier, put his arm on his shoulders, and dragged him down.
"Put me down! Go on your own, me, me, me...I am your burden..."
"No, we have to go together. Even if we die, we cannot die in a foreign land. Even if we die in the Far East, in Vladivostok, it is still our home..." Nicholas wiped away his tears and dragged the soldiers down.
But the soldier pushed him away fiercely, "I don't want you to save...cough cough cough...if I want to save you, go save those injured brothers, I can still run!"
"Forget it, company commander! How many can you save? How many can you save with so many people..." Following the direction of the soldier's finger, Nicholas saw hell.
The most miserable people on both sides of the mountain road are not the exhausted soldiers, but the injured brothers. The cold gunfire in the forest was very insidious. At first, it shot the head, but now it has changed its position and specifically targeted the arms and legs of the Russian army to fire.
This is an insidious rule in sniper tactics. In the last article of the sniper regulations, there is a sentence: "Killing enemy soldiers is not actually the most effective way to attack the enemy. If you want to collapse the enemy's morale, you must create a large number of of wounded soldiers..."
What the cold words reveal is the annihilation of human nature in war. Killing people can only be done with a headshot, and one shot in the head will send the opponent back to the underworld without even experiencing pain.
However, it is too cruel to cripple the enemy without killing him. The dead cannot breathe, move, or howl, but the wounded soldiers can.
Wounded soldiers will cry, shout, and beg... This kind of mental torture is definitely a huge blow to the morale of the army. Who can look at the brothers and ignore them? You have been a good brother who has been living in the same pot for many years, and you just let him die here?
But how to save? Everyone is already in trouble, why should they die together with another burden?
Nicholas's ears were filled with the magical sounds of wounded soldiers. He wanted to cry with grief and anger, but now his tear glands were all dry. He hadn't drank water for five hours, let alone tears. Even cutting his blood vessels might not be possible. How much blood.
"Why? Why on earth is this? What have we done wrong... God, why do you punish us like this!"
"Come on, company commander... don't worry about us. Go and run for your life... take revenge on us after you escape..." A desperate wounded soldier leaned against a boulder, his rifle butt pressed against the ground. The muzzle of the gun was pressed against his chin.
"Instead of living in humiliation and despair, I'd rather die! I don't want to be a cripple! I don't want to be a cripple in this life..." The soldier pulled the trigger amid the roar, only to hear a muffled bang as the bullet penetrated his chin. The brain and Tianling Cap were completely overturned.
Nicholas felt that the world was spinning, and at that moment there seemed to be a voice roaring to him in the sky.
"Is this the war you want? Is this the result you want? Is this your ultimate goal of traveling thousands of miles and sailing halfway around the world to Asia?"
"Answer me! What do you want? What exactly do you want..."
Yes, what do we want? Is it possible that we came to East Asia from distant Northern Europe just for this death march? Is this the reason for this massacre?
"Who the hell can tell me! Why the hell are we here? Why are we fighting this war!" Nicholas roared desperately on the mountain road, and there were more soldiers around him who were so tired that they died on the spot. land.
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