Chapter 348 After the War (1)
The 300 kingdom officers and soldiers of the sudden rise allowed the 100 Black Hawk Army, which enjoyed a double ice and fire, to last for 5 minutes.
When Liu Lang stabbed two Black Eagle Army in panic and avoided in a row with a military stab with a piercing force, and then threw the general's stab into Yin Ming's neck with a sabre holding a saber and trying to fight the beast, the battle was over.
When he was overjoyed and sad, the Black Hawk Army, which had already had the last string, collapsed.
The Black Hawk Army, which fled in all directions, could not run away than the 300 independent soldiers who were furious and angry at the ground. One flare after another was hit into the sky by the mortars behind them without hesitation. The Black Hawk Army, who had escaped the farthest, had only escaped 200 meters and was caught up by the soldiers, killed one by one in the wilderness, and killed in front of their heavy artillery.
However, no one looked at the killing weapons with high crescent gun barrels at this time.
Because of them, the independent group shed all their blood, and because of them, the Black Hawk Empire, also dried the blood.
There were no winners in this battle. The twenty surviving independent regiment officers and soldiers did not participate in the battle to chase the Black Hawk Army when Liu Lang led his men over.
It’s not because they are too tired that they can finally take a break. Instead, they don’t want to live so lonely. They want to find a comrade and can still brag and spoil them like before.
There are 300 people in two companies, plus 6 special forces, and there are only twenty people left in total, which is too few!
The officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment who had chased and killed the remaining Black Hawk Army stood silently, looking at the twenty remaining soldiers who were staggering but still trying hard to turn the bodies of comrades carefully inspected.
They understand, very well, because, in these eight days, they have done such things countless times. However, it is far from so tragic.
If a company only survives one class, no, even one class can’t get enough. What kind of heartbreaking pain is that?
"I want to live, I want to live." Cheng Yuanshan, who has always been calm, screamed wildly, and was disappointed again and again after flipping through one comrade's body, which had gradually become cold and stiff.
"Xiao Fenghua, what are you? You said you should pay me a share when you marry a wife. Your mother is so unauthentic!" Ling Hong kept searching through the body in panic.
In addition to him, there were only three people who could stand with him, Xiao Fenghua and the other two disappeared. Although he did not see Xiao Fenghua rushing into the battlefield, Ling Hong was sure that he must have come in.
At this extremely sad moment, Ling Hong even hoped that his comrades were cowardly and they became deserters. Yes, even if they lost their honor, he never hoped that they would still be alive as they are now.
Unfortunately, Ling Hong was desperate, and he soon found a special forces soldier. He was a veteran named Song Guangzhao. He didn't speak much. Among the sixteen special forces soldiers, he was not outstanding. No matter which skill was, he was ranked last, and he could barely meet Liu Lang's selection criteria.
But he has a special skill that few people can match. He has a sense of danger that ordinary people cannot reach. It is precisely because of his existence that Ling Hong was able to lurk with two special forces for nearly 4 miles and kill four groups of Black Eagle Army roaming sentries to open the way for Cheng Yuanshan.
The person who can avoid danger most resolutely moves towards danger this time; the person who can avoid danger most has no breath.
With a radius of more than ten meters beside him, there were twelve Black Hawk soldiers lying. The back of the special forces clutched on the body of a Black Hawk Army was almost poked. When Ling Hong turned open his body, he was holding a half-parted throat of the Black Hawk Army under his body.
At the last moment of his life, he still bit a Black Hawk Imperial Army to death, even if there were blades coming.
The powerful combat power of the special forces destined that they killed an extra large number of Black Hawk Imperial Army. The body of another special forces was also quickly found. The number of Black Hawk troops falling around him was also shocking. The two special forces used the lives of the Black Hawk Army to prove that they were worthy of the first elite in the independent regiment.
Similarly, they also used their lives to safeguard the honor of the special forces.
Even if they are the sharpest blades of the Independence Group, they should belong to the assassins in the dark, and they will escape thousands of miles with one blow.
In fact, when they make such a choice, as special forces soldiers, they are unqualified, but as comrades, they are impeccable. Yes, when comrades encounter a crisis, they give up their responsibilities and choose to live and die together, integrating the elite blood with the entire independent group.
Ling Hong didn't know that when he quietly restrained the bodies of two special forces for him, all the officers and soldiers present at the Independent Regiment were no longer just looking up to the most elite soldiers of the Independent Regiment, but more respect and sadness.
They are no longer just the soldiers of the independent regiment, but also comrades and brothers.
"There is a living person here, but his body is still hot." A soldier shouted wildly.
Cheng Yuanshan and Ling Hong ran over, looking at their familiar faces, and ignoring the 38-type bayonet with a spear inserted into the soldier. Cheng Yuanshan reached his hand towards the soldier's nose with an extremely expectant mood.
After a long time, in the expectant eyes of everyone, Cheng Yuanshan shook his head woodenly, and two bean-sized tears rolled down.
"Impossible, it's impossible. His body is still hot, it's still hot! Company Commander, I've touched it, I've really touched it." The soldier shouted in pain, stretching out his hand to everyone, as if using this to indicate that he was really not lying.
The dim torch light that had been raised, the blood in his hands proved where the temperature he sensed came from.
The 30-cm-long blade of the 38 bayonet with a spear, which had been sank into the soldier's chest, and the blade that penetrated his body was even penetrated hard to the ground. The soldier, who was still a little tender, had no pain on his face, but had a strange smile.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The bodies of the two Black Hawk soldiers who were lodging beside him prove where his smile came from. Not only did he have enough money, he also made one.
"Sir, why haven't you survived? Why haven't you survived yet! It's okay to find one!" Cheng Yuanshan could no longer help. A man from Fuhongzhou, who was over thirty years old, squatted in front of Liu Lang who was walking over and cried loudly.
Like a child.
Liu Lang's eyes were crystal clear, but hesitated and raised his palm and fell down. He slashed Cheng Yuanshan's neck with a knife. Cheng Yuanshan fainted without reaction.
Extreme fatigue and excessive sadness have caused great damage to his body. He now needs deep sleep, and Liu Lang has adopted the simplest and most effective method.
"Please support Company Commander Cheng and Captain Ling and others back to the position, Xing forward, give you 500 people, and everyone will find the soldiers of Chengyuanshan tribe for me, plus the 300 people they live, no matter whether they live or die, they can't give me a small amount." Liu Lang ordered Xiang Qian, who was following him.
Then he turned to look at Liu Dazhu and Tang Yongming who had already rushed over with a large group of soldiers: "Deputy of Tang regiment, Liu Dazhu, sent two companies to set up defenses three miles away, and everyone else cleaned the battlefield. After searching for the remains of our soldiers, all the Black Hawk Army's artillery, whether it was mountain cannons and howitzers, were blown up for me, and the shells could be brought back." Looking up at the sky, "I'll give you an hour."
Liu Lang, who left with a hard heart, finally received a report of the loss from Cheng Yuanshan's tribe.
In addition to the seventeen people who survived and were forcibly taken away, including Cheng Yuanshan, after searching for nearly 4 miles of battlefield, sixteen still alive soldiers were found, but they were all seriously injured, just one breath away from death.
Hand-to-hand combat is even more cruel than the battle of hot weapons. There are almost no living under the sharp blade. Most of the ones who can breathe are gunshot wounds, and only four survived in the dark hand-to-hand combat.
This includes Xiao Fenghua, who Ling Hong was searching for.
He was hit by six stabs, and blood was almost shining in his body, especially Xiao Fenghua, who was hit by a fatal blow in the chest, could survive until after the war, completely beyond everyone's expectations.
The naturally right-leaning heart allowed Xiao Fenghua to escape the fatal knife, and at the same time, it also avoided the Black Hawk Army's investigation.
Moreover, the endurance far beyond ordinary people finally made him wait for rescue. Because of his extremely weak breath, the soldiers who found him did not even dare to carry him to run wildly. They forced him to sprinkle the bleeding powder and walked slowly for two hours before carrying him back to the main position.
But Liu Lang was the one who saved his life in the end.
Liu Lang was particularly grateful for the fat body for the first time. The fat man far exceeded others' blood volume and universal O-type blood type, allowing Liu Lang to save the lives of three soldiers who had lost too much blood, including Xiao Fenghua.
Fatty Liu, who had a loss of 2,000 health, just leaned against the wall and rested for a while before presiding on the military meeting on the life and death of the three regiments.
Chapter completed!