Gao Zhiyuan and a group of warriors who were preparing to die generously and sacrifice their lives for the country stared blankly at the Weasel Chariot Team.
One after another, the small and exquisite Weasel chariots were holding strong cannon barrels, as well as the machine guns on the frames. They were all stunned.
A few naive soldiers touched their heads.
"Sir, can we not have to die?"
Gao Zhiyuan also looked confused. He had already mentally prepared himself and was preparing to fight to the death with the enemy. He even thought about the scene of slapping his old father in the face when his military medal was delivered to his home. Unexpectedly, Suddenly saved?
The squad leader looked at Gao Zhiyuan and hurriedly drove up the chariot.
"Captain Gao, take your men down here and leave it to us to kill these idiots."
Only then did Gao Zhiyuan react.
He looked at the team leader and the members of the Weasel Team with a grateful look on his face.
"Thank you, brothers."
A group of people smiled kindly, and no one could refuse a group of veterans who were just about to die heroically.
Salute to several people.
Gao Zhiyuan and others returned the gift.
Then, Gao Zhiyuan withdrew with the remaining people.
On the way, the soldiers cheered and cheered. Only Gao Zhiyuan felt a little bit embarrassed when he thought about what he had said.
How can this be done? When I originally wanted to marry Lin Fei, I knew I would die.
It's hard to imagine whether it will work out.
Really marry her?
Sad, sad!
Evacuate outside with your thoughts.
At this time, Sun Chuanfang's troops were basically all pressed forward.
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 squad leader's face, which was completely different from the previous smile. Kindness was reserved for his own people.
Being kind to your enemies means being irresponsible to your own people.
It's like some people who have forgotten their ancestors have been talking about forgiveness and giving some countries a chance.
But, haha!
We enjoy the peace brought by our predecessors, which was obtained by blood and flesh.
What qualifications do you have to forgive your ancestors?
Licking a big face, I don't know what my last name is.
forgive?
Never forgive!
"Brothers, the feast begins! Enemy headquarters, attack!"
Rumbling, torrents of steel rushed down the mountain stream towards the enemy's ranks.
On the road, they kept firing off cannons
Every shot will blow up a group of people and knock them off their feet.
Running around.
And those who fled could not escape the machine gunners' fire.
"You damn Asan, come on, don't run away!"
"Didn't you just bully us because there are few people?"
"Didn't you just bully our comrades?"
While shouting, he fired artillery shells and strafed the enemy, making the vanguard in front of Ah San cry for his father and mother.
"Get out, get out! What kind of show is this?"
"No, what kind of weapon is this? An iron shell? Mom, it can't be hit at all."
"My Buddha is merciful and comes to save the world."
"I can't bear it, it's too scary."
The most valuable thing about a person is self-awareness. Ah San's soldiers are very considerate of themselves in this regard. They don't care about how high-pressure the division commander is or how incompetent and furious he is behind them.
If you don’t run now, when will you run?
These are all Shura.
I wish my parents could give me two more legs.
The division commander was still supervising the battle from behind, but another division commander kept persuading: "Retreat quickly, we are invincible."
But this person didn't listen at all.
The teacher ignored him.
Run with people.
I also changed my clothes by the way.
It wasn't until a cannonball was fired from the launch site that the roaring area became completely quiet.
Everyone was still in fear, and someone shouted: "The teacher is dead, run away."
But run on two legs. How can it outrun the Weasel chariot that can reach 60 to 70 miles?
It’s simply a harvest.
Along the way, the Weasel team showed its majesty without giving up its armor.
I have to say that compared to the soldiers of Foot Pot Chicken, Asan's soldiers are really weak.
I don’t know where he got the confidence to challenge Nie Li.
Captain Weasel looked at the group of prisoners in front of him and shouted.
"You have been surrounded. Put down your weapons immediately, kneel down and surrender!"
But there is a language barrier.
Ah San was so frightened that he crawled on the ground. Some of them were slow, but the team leader was just like a shuttle.
"Mother, you're not surrendering yet? You're too crazy!"
One of the team members shouted: "Captain, are you still chasing us? We ran away a lot!"
The team leader, like Zhuge was still alive, pondered for a moment: "No more chasing, just leave some soup for your brothers behind."
A group of people happily accepted the prisoners.
Waiting for the arrival of the infantry.
But at this moment, a buzzing sound came from the sky.
The prisoners were shaking all over.
What kind of weapon is this?
Captain Weasel took a deep breath.
"The Air Force is so damn fast!"
Envious.
I run on wheels and tracks, but others just fly, don't you think it's annoying?
In the sky, five fighter jets roared in the sky.
resounded throughout the feature film area.
"Find the enemy, dive and strafe!"
"Report, target clearance completed on the 1st."
"Report, the target has been cleared on the 2nd."
...
After just a few back and forth, the group of Asans who had just escaped did not dare to move in the corner.
Those high-speed machine guns are the king of death.
The disguised division commander also had to stop escaping.
Some people even sat there waiting to die while being chased by planes.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood is not an exaggeration.
On the pure white snow, heartbreaks were everywhere, and red became the main theme of the world.
The division commander looked at the planes in the sky.
"Commander, we may have messed with someone we shouldn't mess with."
After saying that, he was hit by a cannonball and died on the spot.
With the addition of the Air Force, the pace of combat was accelerated.
The air force circled back and forth until the infantry arrived, at the command of the squad.
"Return!"
As he returned, six or seven bombers appeared on the route to pay tribute.
The fighter comes 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 as described by Mr. Nie?"
Throughout the battle, the infantry played the role of cleaning up the battlefield and did not show its strength at all.
This coincides with what Mr. Nie said about modern warfare when he was training them.
"Teacher, Gao Zhiyuan would like to see you."
Sun Chuanfang glanced at the guard and nodded: "Come here!"
Gao Zhiyuan stood at attention and saluted.
"I have met Mr. Sun in my humble position!"
Sun Chuanfang nodded: "Didn't I ask you to evacuate and rest with the fellow villagers? Why are you here?"
Gao Zhiyuan stood at attention with his back straight.
"I humbly request to join the large forces in attacking Asan!"
Sun Chuanfang laughed when he heard this.
"How do you know we will counterattack? I don't think I said we would counterattack, right?"
Gao Zhiyuan had a serious face and was 1.8 meters tall. He slightly lowered his head and looked at Mr. Sun, who was a head shorter than him.
Just wanted to say something.
Sun Chuanfang's old face darkened.
"Sit down and talk!"
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