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"How did you come here? Aren't you in the south?"
"Don't ask more questions first, wait and talk about this. Now, listen."
Zuo Lan was full of enthusiasm and hugged Taihe's shoulder tightly. The two looked extremely close.
He said without changing his face: "The Taihui people will be on high alert at night. The time they are most tired is after the sun rises in the morning. You throw torches on the corpses and let the fire ignite all their clothes and flesh. Excessive smoke can serve as a natural cover. While they are tired and smoke, you can quickly take down the palace. But one thing to note is that excessive temperatures will ignite gunpowder, so wait until the flames are burning and the bullets go off fire, and attack according to the wind direction."
Xiang Du was listening. After saying this series of plans, he instinctively felt a chill on his spine. Can such an immoral method be really something that a normal person could think of?
During the entire speech, Zuo Lan smiled at the reunion of her old friends from beginning to end.
Taihe is also thinking about feasibility. The plan is not difficult to implement, and it is also the best way to reduce casualties. However, it is not smooth to implement, which involves ethics.
People are willing to be buried in peace, and it is difficult for those who are still alive to do such things.
Zuo Lan could see the hesitation, and he said, "It's hard to accept, right? But there are things that are acceptable than letting more people sacrifice and defeat in battle, which is better than using a living Minba to block the gun? Haven't you even launched shelling on the civilians in Dale? The guy in the guard over there is your commander, and he should accept my proposal."
Xiang Du was about to be unable to listen. This kind of thing went beyond his understanding and exceeded his moral bottom line, which was completely unacceptable.
On the contrary, Taihe has been considering how to implement it in detail, because at present, this is really the closest method to success.
Moreover, the first one he himself will always be his soldiers, the still alive soldiers.
"I'll talk!"
Making up his mind, Taihe gritted his teeth and nodded.
Xiang Du originally planned to admit his mistake to the platoon leader, but the platoon leader was in a state of no sense of concern, but instead approached the two people who were in a fierce quarrel.
Invite the two commanders to come to the house and tell the plan.
You can hear the roar of the advance company commander from the yard: "Impossible! Absolutely not! Don't even think about it!"
Xiang Du no longer dares to act rashly, his special identity makes him be cautious.
He approached Zuo Lan and asked, "Can it work? I heard the company commander scolding."
"Don't worry, he will agree."
"Why?"
"If you want to know? I won't tell you."
Zuo Lan's playful expression did not make Xiang Duyou unhappy at all, but instead liked this kind of smile.
Maybe he was a little bored, so Zuo Lan was willing to pass the time with Xiang Du. He asked, "Old Bu is not easy to mess with. Have you ever thought about how to face him in the future?"
“Forbearing.”
"It's right to endure. Only by enduring can you inherit his inheritance. He can't live for many years, and he has no children. He only has a daughter, and he is holding her as a treasure every day, although he can't hold her at all."
"I'm not saying that, but it's also very pure..."
"I didn't mean this? That's a maid. Are you planning to marry a maid? I mean, Lao Bu has no children, you should go over and recognize a godfather, I think you understand."
"I don't want to talk to you. You are already their guest of honor. I'll go back first?"
Xiang Du glanced at the soldiers and struted with his head held high and was about to leave.
But Zuo Lan said again: "I have saved your platoon leader and can ask you for mercy."
"You have saved our platoon leader? You are bragging." Xiang Du frowned, "How did you know that it was my platoon leader? I didn't tell you."
"Look at the bear look when you saw him."
"you!"
Xiang Du found that he was no match for this person, and he might not be able to beat Zuo Lan in his mouth if he tied himself together, so he left in anger.
After waiting in the yard for more than ten minutes, the company commander rushed into the yard and went out while shouting: "This is what you advocate! I will report it at this time!"
Nawu took a few steps to chase him out, and Xiao Zaizhu followed closely behind the company commander: "It is all for the Emperor..."
I said all the good things and kept sending them for more than ten meters before returning.
Zuo Lan looked at Taihe walking over in a dirt, and the latter sighed and said, "Now, I'll offend our company commander."
"It's okay, if you offend me, you will offend me. He will thank you in the future." Zuo Lan waved his hand, "Isn't it enough for the living to thank you? Why bother to care about the eyes of the dead?"
"I don't understand very much."
"I don't understand either. Many times I can't understand what I say, so I'll get used to it."
"Then we have to rest for one night and prepare for tomorrow's attack."
Taihe said that after he was about to leave, he seemed to no longer care why Zuo Lan had come here. Something bigger had occupied his heart, and what he occupied should be considered moral condemnation.
Seeing Taihe leaving, Zuo Lan said mysteriously: "I'll tell you another good idea, do you want to listen?"
"Good way?"
"Yes, it's definitely a good idea." Zuo Lan pointed to the palace and whispered, "Prepare your flags and drop the Taihui people's flag tomorrow and replace them with your own flag. When the flag rises, everything will turn into morale, including your sacrifices and that unethical offensive plan."
Taihe's heart could not be calm for a long time. If handled properly, the soldiers would not only not condemn him, but would also be more willing to contribute. He could even imagine the impulse of the pure soldiers when the flag was raised.
"Sir, you are really a devil."
This is Taihe's pertinent evaluation of Zuo Lan.
On the second day, Fo Xiao, the Atonement Army stationed in the palace was surprised to find that their opponent threw a large number of torches onto the pile of corpses.
The flames burned quickly, coupled with the dampness on people's clothes, and soon, the fire and smoke boiled at the same time.
The tired Atonement Army rubbed their blood-red eyes. They watched the smoke gradually covering the sky, listened to the bullets being scorched by the flames and shot out everywhere, and smelled the aroma of barbecue.
A fierce battle broke out in my heart.
The morning breeze blows westward, covering it with smoke.
Taihe led the already assembled team to crawl forward against the west side of the smoke.
The Atonement Army could not see where their opponents were, so they could only shoot blindly, and the soldiers led by Taihe happened to dodge the strafing fan.
When the two sides finally saw each other, the distance was only twenty meters.
"Run!"
With a command, the soldiers got up from the ground and charged with the firepower of machine guns.
A twenty-meter distance flashed past, and the machine gunner failed to successfully block it, and it was impossible to stop it.
The soldiers quickly rushed into the palace, and the two sides started a duel.
The gunshots drowned everything, and the officers and soldiers behind them could only see the smoke and hear the gunshots, and they were eagerly waiting.
And with a whistle blowing, the hidden second tier also rushed towards their target, and the palace was in a civil war.
It was also the moment when the second-tier killing shouts came, the stone in my heart fell, and he knew that the long-awaited victory was coming.
The platoon of Taihe was rushing to the front. Yu Lian was carrying a rolled flag behind him. He cooperated with Dazhuang and other brothers in the platoon to clean every room on the first floor.
The biggest obstacle for each other was the machine guns arranged by the Atonement Army on the stairs and corridors on the second floor after reacting. These places formed a situation where a man was in control, which brought considerable difficulties to the attacking party.
With his familiarity with the palace, Yu Lian solved the machine gun arranged at the stairs from bottom to top, and several bullets passed through the wood accurately through the wood at the stairs.
The machine guns arranged in the corridor are the most troublesome. Yu Lian took Dazhuang out of the window and successfully deviated to the rear of the machine gun.
This trip is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will have the risk of falling from the window. Fortunately, the floor is not high, which also increases Yu Lian's courage.
The density of gunfire is getting smaller and smaller, and the smoke that covers the sky and the sun is weaker as the attack continues.
When the soldiers behind could see the superstructure of the palace, they found that two soldiers had climbed to the top of the palace.
Yu Lian pulled out the rolled flag, and Dazhuang threw the Taihui people's flag into the fire downstairs.
The next moment, everyone who could observe the palace saw two soldiers inserting the bright red flags of the guards on the palace.
All those involved, whether soldiers or civilians, gave thunderous cheers, which shook the earth.
Chapter completed!