The trapped man gave up and swallowed, then half-turned his body, as if he wanted the Bushmen in the forest behind to hear: "Zokunjin..."
Chutu! At this moment, two shots of M-made assault rifles rang out. The body of the trapped man was shaken, and he was unable to speak the next words.
The "audience" was stunned, and then they immediately realized that it was not the Bushmen who fired the shots, but the Northern Army's own men who shot at the trapped people. In an instant, the temporary field fortifications of the Northern Army were in chaos.
The trapped man had been squatting half-crouched. He had been trying hard to control his body not to deviate from the loose lid of the mine, so as not to trigger the mine due to mistake. However, he never expected that the enemy Bushmen behind him did not fire, but he himself
The man shot himself. He looked at the Northern Army's field fortifications in disbelief. He stretched out his hands as if trying to catch something in the air, trying to control his body that was about to collapse.
Tutu! The gun in Jierlu's hand fired again. His face was so cold that he had no expression at all. The remaining smoke from the muzzle was blown away by the sea breeze.
The body of the trapped man who had been half-crouching finally collapsed, and he sat down straight towards the landmine under his feet, and then lay on the ground. The landmine that should have killed him did not survive until his death.
Can explode. As for Zuo Kunjin's story, he will never have a chance to tell it.
Seeing that the trapped man was killed, many Northern Army soldiers shouted as if they had lost their minds: "Who shot? Who shot? Why did you kill him?"
"He is in someone's way. Didn't he just tell a few jokes? He will die at any time, and we will die at any time, so why do we beat him to death..."
"He doesn't deserve to die..."
The Northern Army's field fortifications were in chaos, and the officers could not suppress it no matter how loud they shouted. In sharp contrast, the Bushman in the mountain forest did not make any reaction, and just looked at the people at the bottom of the mountain quietly.
Change, wasting this perfect opportunity to annihilate the Northern Army.
"Calm down! Calm down!" An officer stood up and shouted loudly, but no one listened to him. Finally, the unbearable officer pulled out his pistol and fired several shots into the sky, which silenced the excited crowd.
"You all know that we can't save him. The Bushmen put him there to break our fighting spirit." Although he did not agree with Jierlu's action of shooting one of his own men, the officer still said rationally.
He made his own judgment, "You are all veterans. At this time, we have no other choice but to kill him ourselves. Keeping him will only destabilize the morale of the army..."
Almost everyone can understand what this officer said, but understanding is one thing, but agreeing with it is another. Many people are thinking: Since everyone may die at any time, why should we care about the morale of the military in this battle?
Can we still win? The Bushmen only need to turn their cannons around and blast them for ten minutes, and we'll be finished.
Under the comfort of the officer, the fortification quickly became quiet. It was unbelievable. In fact, only Jierlu and a few other officers knew that this was not quiet at all, but a prelude to an explosion. Everyone was silent.
, everyone stopped joking, their eyes were looking at the trapped people who were curled up and lying on the ground, expressionless.
In this regard, Jierlu was helpless because the officers standing beside him, shouting loudly to calm the soldiers' emotions, all looked at him strangely at this time.
This method of death is the most cruel method of death that these soldiers have ever seen. It is more terrifying than seeing ten thousand bloody corpses with your own eyes because it destroys not only the human body, but also the will and spirit of everyone.
The morale of this unit is now extremely low. Major Jierlu is even sure that if one person takes the lead in shooting at himself, it is estimated that half of the soldiers present will do so, including the officers.
In fact, the veterans all know that this guy deserves to die and should be killed. But at this time, almost all people don't want to see him die. This is a very contradictory and weird idea. It seems that his death means a kind of hope.
Death is not terrible because of complete disillusionment. What is terrible is that people have lost hope of living.
"Such a poor man, we didn't even shoot him, but your own people killed him. Is this something that a human can do? Do the officers of the Northern Army still regard soldiers as human beings? In this situation, you
Do you still think you can continue the fight? Soldiers of the Northern Army, in such an army
Haven't you stayed in the team enough..." The Bushmen in the forest began to shout again, but the difference was that this time someone was shouting with a loudspeaker and the intervals between each sentence were wider.
, because Dabala, who was shouting, needed to listen to the voice on the individual radio station and repeat Zhou Jiping’s words.
"Shoot, they are shaking our will, shoot..." an officer shouted, taking the lead in shooting aimlessly and randomly into the forest. But after firing a few shots, he discovered that except for a few officers who were echoing the shooting,
A few shots away, all the soldiers bowed their heads in silence and saw this scene. The officer could only stop in embarrassment. Public anger was hard to offend. If he dared to reprimand his soldiers and hold him accountable for not shooting, he might soon
Beaten to death by agitated soldiers
The officers were as silent as the soldiers, allowing the Bushmen to use loudspeakers in the mountains and forests to undermine their military morale. But different from the silence of the soldiers, the officers gathered quietly. They could feel that the situation was desperate.
It is developing in the direction of chaos, and mutiny may occur at any time. It is impossible to continue this battle, because the soldiers' hearts have been completely distracted.
From the radio report, Mangureji learned more or less about what happened on the other side of the mountain. At this time, let alone letting the Moda Valley Group continue to conduct probing attacks, I am afraid it would be difficult for them to maintain the current situation. Fortunately, he was alone.
He and several other officers knew the situation on the other side of the mountain ridge, otherwise his troops would collapse because they could not hold on.
Is this the end of this battle? Is he going to die here? Mangureji felt unprecedentedly confused.
Being loyal to Masuari - Mangureji has no such ideological state at all. His purpose of becoming a soldier is just to create a safe living environment for himself and his family in this troubled world. The current situation is like this, and his family is in Masuari.
With Su Ali in control, besides fighting to the end, does he have any other choice?
Mangureji was thinking wildly when a burst of noise suddenly came from the direction of the port down the mountain, and the sound was also mixed with dissatisfied curses. Mangureji turned around and saw a coffin-like landing craft that seemed lucky.
Yes, it was not damaged by the gunfire just now. It is now working hard to reverse the car. It seems that it is preparing to stay away from this land of right and wrong.