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Chapter 52: The Death Show

To the disappointment of these soldiers, the Bushmen seemed to cherish these poppies very much. They could not pick up even a single poppy fruit. However, someone picked up the dried poppy shells and put them directly in the water. After the water was cut off for a long time, they had already

Chewing in their cracked mouths, they hoped that these poisonous plant fragments could anesthetize their nerves so that they would not feel so fearful when facing death.

The distance was shortened rapidly. The Northern Army soldiers became more cautious and their speed became slower and slower. But strangely, there was no gunfire from the AK47 in the forest. You must know that the effect of the AK47 is the best at this distance.

The Sumans were able to annihilate these two platoons without even using other weapons.

Jierlu and other low-level officers were watching from behind, their palms already sweating. Did the Bushmen really give us a chance?

Of course not!

Just when the soldiers of the Northern Army were about thirty meters away from the forest, and they could rush into the forest with just one impact, there was a loud "boom", which made the long-silent forest buzz. Several lucky men

The bad Northern Army soldiers were lifted into the air by the mines with this loud noise...

TNT explosives can rapidly expand to 10,000 times its original volume at the moment of deflagration. This is a "normal" chemical reaction, but if anyone is near the core of this chemical reaction, his body will also be created by the explosives.

Rapidly expands under high pressure, the results are self-evident

After a loud noise, the two platoons of soldiers rushed towards the forest as if they had heard the order to attack - isn't it just a minefield? It is only thirty meters long. As long as they rush into the forest, they can rely on the trees to counterattack, and at the same time they can clear out a minefield.

land to stand on

"Boom, boom, boom..." The mines were constantly detonated, and each time several people were blown down. Some unlucky ones were blown to the ground, and then fell on other mines. As a result, that guy was blown up again.

Get up, but this explosion no longer hurts him

In order to facilitate post-war cleanup, the Bushmen used large landmines with a 250-gram charge this time, instead of the immoral mines that only require one foot. Therefore, after each explosion, there will be more than one northerner.

Army soldier was blown down

After paying the price of more than 20 casualties, the Northern Army finally approached the mountain forest, and the AK47 unique gunfire finally started.

Da, da da, da da... intensive and precise bursts of gunfire swept away a group of Northern Army soldiers in the blink of an eye. The remaining soldiers instinctively fell to the ground and fired back at the bullets fired from the mountains and forests.

The dense and precise Northern Army soldiers, who have no danger to rely on, except for constant casualties, cannot pose any threat to the invisible defense line in the mountains and forests.

The soldiers of the two platoons only gritted their teeth and held on for a few minutes before they could no longer hold on. Several low-level officers who kept issuing orders were killed by gunmen in the mountains and forests, and their own side had not yet seen the Bushmen hiding.

Where are you, why are you still fighting?

Finally, the defeated soldiers, who had lost their will to attack, withdrew in an uproar along the passage they had just attacked. They quickly withdrew to 30 meters away from the mountain forest, but the number at this time was already one-third of the number before departure.

"Help me! Help me!" A series of cries for help came from the minefield. Only then did the soldiers of the Modagu Regiment notice that there was a soldier who had just participated in the battle standing motionless in the minefield calling for help.

It seemed that he didn't have any injuries on his body, but he seemed to have been immobilized by someone. He just stood there motionless and called for help, with a look of panic on his face but he didn't dare to take even half a step. What on earth was going on?

What's going on?

"Songfa Lei! It's Songfa Lei! I can't move, come and save me, I don't want to die!" The strange soldier shouted with a cry.

It turned out to be a thunderbolt! Everyone understands, but there is nothing they can do about this situation. Who can save you? Everyone will die. Everyone can only watch this unlucky guy being beaten to death by the Bushmen.

Or he was killed because he accidentally triggered a landmine.

But what surprised all the Northern Army soldiers was that the Bushmen hiding in the mountains and forests did not shoot. They looked at the nervous soldier as if they were watching a show, letting him stand in the minefield without doing anything.

any expression

"Quick, come and save me. The Bushmen won't kill me. As long as we don't attack the mountains, they won't kill us. They didn't shoot before we entered the minefield..." Trapped by a minefield

The guy who lived there suddenly got better and started shouting to his comrades.

But who will save you at this time? Maybe the Bushmen will not kill you, but if someone goes to save you, they might kill the rescuer.

"Come on, come on! Bring the engineering shovel. Just dig a trench around me and I'll roll in. I'll be fine. At most I'll scratch my skin..." The guy continued to roar. He had now attracted everyone.

human gaze

The people on the Northern Army side were still looking at the trapped people blankly. No one spoke or went to rescue them.

That's what happened. I stepped on a thunderstorm while charging and was blown up to death in that instant. There was no pain at all. It was too late to cling to my life. No one was afraid or frightened. But this was the way to die. Faced with it, it was too late.

Facing death, having the conditions to survive, but being unable to escape, this is the torture for people, not only for that guy, but also for other people.

"Silayin, come here and save me. I still owe you heroine and I haven't paid it back to you. Don't you want it anymore?" Seeing that his comrades refused to save him, the trapped guy changed his method of asking for help.

His comrade-in-arms, that Shilain, may have died in the battle just now, or he may be standing in the crowd without saying anything. Anyway, no one from the Northern Army responded.

"Hey -" suddenly there was a voice shouting in the forest opposite, it was a Bushman: "Don't worry, buddy, we won't shoot, we will just stand there! You will be free after the battle, and we will have the final say."

"Yes, it's safe there." The Bushman who was responsible for shouting shouted twice.

The trapped guy half-turned around, bowed and saluted flatteringly towards the mountain, and then made the sign of the cross on his chest towards the mountain, using all the etiquette he could think of and use in a very short period of time.

Got it

"Boom!" The Northern Army soldiers who had been paying attention to him were amused by his funny appearance, as if this was a funny performance on the street and the Bushmen opposite were just a group of spectators like themselves.

Hearing the laughter from his comrades, the trapped man who looked back relaxed a lot: "Bosong, you stole the battalion commander's woman last time. If you don't come to save me, I will tell the battalion commander."

Maybe hearing that the Bushmen would not kill them suddenly made the trapped people bolder.

————This is called performance art! Those who agree will throw flowers and tickets...

It's half past three, go to bed


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