Chapter 5 Killing
War means killing, which is known to everyone.
The Black Hawk Empire army was highly praised for their tactical qualities after the war, both at home and abroad, but they were extremely despised by their almost inhumane behavior and crazy spirit in the occupied areas of various countries. It was a very deformed force and was also extremely rare in the history of world civilization.
It can be said that most of the wars in the world are conquered by killing, but only the Black Hawk Empire is the only one who makes fun of killing.
All have nailed this inhumane army of beasts to the pillar of shame in history.
In history books, there are few pens and ink to describe in detail how the warring parties will deal with each other's prisoners of war on the battlefield, especially female prisoners of war.
But even if Liu Lang was thinking about it now, he knew why the Black Hawk Army Sergeant had a crush on the position he chose. It was not because he was ashamed to find a cover, but because he could block the wind here, and there was even no completely burnt wood to keep warm.
Obviously, the Black Hawk Empire people are now sperm and are ready to be beasts.
No matter how beastly it is, it is not easy to feel cool when the wind blows the butt. The Black Hawk Sergeant still retains the human pursuit of a better life.
Looking at the ruins in front of him, Ji Yanxue's formerly lively big eyes appeared in a layer of dead ashes.
From the moment he was captured by the Black Hawk Army, Ji Yanxue was already desperate, and now she fell into the abyss of despair. She knew what fate was waiting for her at the end of the ruins.
The leaping flames in the eyes of several Black Hawks made her hate her for hiding that moment. If she was torn to pieces by shells, it would be much better than being insulted by these beasts and turned into a broken female corpse.
The already numb prisoners were restless, but under the black muzzle of the machine gun being mounted, the commotion was quickly suppressed by several Black Hawk soldiers who were left to guard with butt stocks and bayonets.
Ji Yanxue could only sob in a low voice, her eyes were pulled to the abyss with a grin and moved step by step towards the abyss.
Soon, Ji Yanxue, in despair, saw the most unimaginable scene in her life.
When many years later, his young great-grandson was entangled by her side and begging her to tell her the great achievements of the heroic grandfather in fighting the Black Hawk Empire, Ji Yanxue, who was already 80 years old, still had a hint of blush on her face, which was covered in the years.
No matter how great the achievements are, no matter how great the national hero is, it is actually not as good as the obese body that is beyond ordinary people who jumped up from the cannonball crater at that twilight moment when it was about to fall into the darkness.
That's her hero.
Yes, every woman has her own hero in her dream.
Liu Lang never thought about who he would be.
Especially when this female soldier looks shameless and has no breasts, he can only use the word "blind flow" to describe it.
Liu Lang didn't leave much time to think about whether to do it or not. The moment he was passing by the sergeant who was pulling the female captive, he used all his strength and jumped up.
The jump was not very high, but it was enough for Liu Lang's hand to hook the sergeant's neck that had not yet reacted. With his huge weight, he made a sudden mistake in his hands and turned the sergeant's head back to the original position. Then he pulled out the bayonet on the sergeant's waist and stabbed it into the mouth of a Black Hawk army who had just nodded and raised his head after he raised his head. At the same time, he also blocked the screams of a terrified mouth wide open in his throat.
When the sharp bayonet passed through his throat and the back of his head, the shouting could only become a permanent memory of the body twitching on the ground before sinking into darkness.
Another Black Hawk soldier who had already reacted quickly reacted. He shouted and removed the rifle hanging on his shoulder, holding a bright bayonet and stabbed Liu Lang's broad chest.
The gun has to be pulled. One second is enough to distinguish life and death when both sides fight. Using a bayonet at this time is simpler and more direct. The choice of the well-trained Black Hawk Army is very correct. Even Liu Lang, who has received the most stringent special forces training in modern times, also wanted to give a thumbs up to give this bottom Black Hawk soldier, which is definitely synonymous with elites.
However, although the former Wei Guo Liebing was in good health, killing people was not just about strength.
In Ji Yanxue's horrified eyes, the Black Hawk Sergeant who jumped up and killed two Black Hawks in a row was just a mistake. He went slightly to the side of his body, and a sharp bayonet wiped his fat flesh and pierced the air.
The ancients said that a slight difference is a thousand miles away. It means that a small error will lead to a big mistake. However, on the battlefield where life and death are critical, making mistakes means that you have finished your life and you will never have the chance to correct it.
What are the consequences of the fragile slut and the bone-filled knees impacting each other? Even the female soldier who never knew there was a kind of pain and felt that it would hurt so much.
Therefore, amid the muffled sound that made the teeth sore, the brave and elite soldier twisted strangely and died silently.
It was not that the soldier didn't want to use his howl to remind him of the huge pain he suffered. While colliding, the fat man sealed his mouth and nose with his thick palms.
The strange and violent twisting returned to calm in a short period of time.
"It's okay." Liu Lang turned his head and smiled slightly at the frightened girl.
Chapter completed!