The reason why humans are different from animals is that in addition to endless pursuit of material things, humans also have half of their hearts to pursue great spirituality.
There are two types of soldiers in the world, one is for money and the other is for spirituality. Perhaps the soldiers of most countries and nations in the world are soldiers just for military pay and food. Whoever gives money is the benefactor. Anyone can be beaten, and the amount of money is directly linked to the level of loyalty and bravery they bestow.
But there is also a group of soldiers who lead the trend of the times and help a nation rise in the forest of nations, such as the Prussian infantry regiment, the British Royal Navy, and of course the Chinese special forces that dominate the world... These transcend material pursuits and have already Sublime to warriors who fight for their ideals.
They come together to fight for the dreams in their hearts. During this period, the temperament exuded by this group of people is undoubtedly the most charming.
Maturity, self-confidence, strength, courage, risk, unyielding... the violent power of united efforts to change the world is enough to make the most selfish people give up their self-awareness and join in.
This group of military school graduates shocked everyone with their blood and fighting spirit. Not to mention Bai Layi and the Chinese Guards soldiers, even regular soldiers like Wang Chen who had participated in actual combat were shocked to their hearts.
Soldiers who have gone through recruit nutrition training are completely different from those who come out of the military academy. They reveal a wonderful feeling in their temperament and soul.
It took Wang Chen many years to realize that that kind of temperament was nobility, an extremely proud aristocratic air, exuding a unique personality charm.
Now that Wang Chen has gone crazy, he only has one thought in his mind: fight, fight, and continue fighting with the three platoons of brothers to compete for military merit, and finally accumulate a lot of military merit in exchange for tickets to enter the military academy.
There are only two ways for the Chinese to enter the military academy. One is that children from society rely on examinations to enter the military academy, and the other is that they can only pass the recommendation of the army.
It is usually difficult for Wang Chen to take the exam directly when studying. Now the only way left is to use military merit to save tickets.
"Three platoons of assault...all the way east...the target is Bandar Seri Begawan! Completely annihilate the indigenous army...six hours of rapid march, we must see the dock of the bay in the evening..."
The battle at this moment has turned into a long-distance race. The officers and soldiers of the Bailayi Guards and the Fourth Battalion began to pursue eastward despite the heavy rain. The number of indigenous monkeys killed along the way was thrilling.
No one gathered the prisoners, and those native monkeys that couldn't run would just go up and hit them with a knife, and then continue to move forward regardless of whether they died or not.
The shouts of dying natives were everywhere, dragging blood from their wounds into a long red line in the rain. Everyone lost the courage to resist, and they were struggling in the rain like mangy dogs with their muscles and bones ripped out.
At the beginning, Wang Chen and the others still had the energy to kill some indigenous monkeys, but after five kilometers, even a group of indigenous people kneeling in front of them were too lazy to use the knife, they were all numb from the killing.
Swinging the knife will consume physical strength, and shooting will waste bullets. These proud soldiers have no time to kill these animals. They have only one target in their hearts, Bandar Seri Begawan.
"Quickly...quickly..." Panting heavily, Wang Chen encouraged his brothers to march all the way in the heavy rain. His throat felt like it was on fire. He could only raise his head and open his mouth to take a few sips of rainwater.
Your appetite is burning. It is a very strange feeling. It is not ordinary hunger. It is difficult for humans to feel hunger when their physical strength is excessive. All you can feel is a kind of pain, the painful feeling of appetite release.
The few pieces of chocolate they carried were all eaten up. The sugar was not enough to consume. In order to carry more bullets before the war, none of the soldiers even brought a compressed biscuit.
"Platoon leader, there is a village ahead... It looks like a temporary garrison for indigenous soldiers! Rush in and search for food! Otherwise, you really won't be able to hold on..."
"Second squad leader... You take the brothers in first, and the other brothers will flank you..."
More than 30 special operations soldiers surrounded more than a dozen thatched bamboo buildings. The second squad leader took the lead and rushed into the house door. It was actually just a symbolic door frame built by a few bamboos.
In the humid areas of Southeast Asia, bamboo buildings are often used as residences. Simple bamboo poles are inserted below the ground to raise chickens and livestock. The bamboo buildings are covered with banana leaves and thatch to block rainwater.
The whole village was lifeless. It was not like the usual chaos in a village. Maybe all the domestic animals had been eaten. The whole village had no popularity at all.
There was a loud bang, followed by the sound of gunshots. The second squad leader who entered first and the enemy opened fire. However, the exchange of fire lasted only a few minutes before the second squad leader ran out.
"Fuck, I saw it wrong. It turned out to be a group of surrendering soldiers who wanted to surrender... I thought they were going to sneak attack us. It was a waste of a grenade and a lot of bullets..."
Wang Chen felt relieved and rushed in with his soldiers. He looked up and saw a collapsed bamboo building. The bodies of five indigenous soldiers were soaked in blood in the rain.
Other soldiers were expelling some women and children from the bamboo buildings. Some young soldiers looked straight in their eyes and said, "Damn it, why don't these indigenous women wear clothes?"
Sure enough, all the indigenous women regardless of age were topless, with only a layer of embroidered cloth wrapped around their waists to cover their sensitive areas, and even their thighs could not block them.
As for the children, they had no clothes to wear at all.
"What are you looking at! According to the Chinese military regulations, adultery is the number one crime! These indigenous people have lived like this for thousands of years. This is their living habit..."
"Find something to eat and leave quickly... Damn it, when we get to Europe, I'll invite you to visit the brothels and ride the ocean horses!" Wang Chen yelled in the rain with his chest and belly raised, but his eyes were not honest, and he peeked at this person with a sly look. A group of black pearls with strong bodies.
After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I found something. A pot of broth was simmering in the fire pit of a bamboo building, and a strange aroma spread out. "There is food here, long queue! There is food here..."
Wang Chen turned around and reached out to lift the lid of the clay pot. When he saw the contents inside, he vomited, "Ugh... my ancestors! Ugh..."
The brothers around me were all dumbfounded. No one expected that what was boiling in the pot was actually a monkey!
The most terrifying thing is that this is not a chopped monkey, but a whole monkey. The head is still exposed outside the soup. The eyes are staring at the sky. The hair on the monkey's body has not been plucked out.
All the brothers in the bamboo house escaped. They couldn't find anything to eat, so they vomited a lot of sour water, and their throats were burning with pain.
"Isn't there any one of these damn natives who can speak Chinese? Isn't it possible that not one of them..."
At this time, a seven or eight-year-old girl raised her hand timidly, "I...I used to go to school...on the other side of the river...I know a little bit..."
It turned out that this little girl had studied Chinese in Huang Wanxia's school for two months. It was only because she, the leader of the tribe, chose the Tuwang faction that she had to give up her studies.
After hearing what the girl said, Wang Chen and others were speechless.
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