Anti-Japanese Special Warfare Soul

Chapter 101 Sacrifice
The fall of the last little devil and beast soldier meant that the ambush was officially over.

"go!"

Wang Changfeng, who was on the old ravine, watched the last little devil fall to the ground, without the slightest hesitation, put away his gun, and ordered to Xu Guoren, Niu Dali and others beside him.

"Ok!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's order, Xu Guoren, Niu Dali and others also retracted their guns, and quickly followed Wang Changfeng's footsteps.

A group of people quickly jumped down the old raven stream, and rushed towards the open space in front of them.

At this time, outside the exit of Laogujian, the ground was already soaked with bright red blood.

Moreover, a large number of corpses of little devils and beasts are lying here.

The strong bloody smell drifted away in all directions.

Wang Changfeng smelled the pungent bloody smell, and the tragic scene of Nanjing City could not help appearing in his mind.

How long ago, these little devils and beast soldiers committed an inhumane and horrific massacre in the city of Nanjing.

But today, he, Wang Changfeng, is here to recover the first blood debt for the people in Nanjing City who died tragically at the hands of little devils and beasts.

Moreover, Wang Changfeng swore in his heart that this was not the last time, but just the beginning.

In the future, he will lead his soldiers to severely attack the little devils and beast soldiers, harvest their dirty lives, and wash away the blood feud they brought to China with blood!
Under the leadership of Wang Changfeng, Xu Guoren and the others came to the bloody clearing.

In the eyes of Xu Guoren, Niu Dali and others, all of them were happy.

They were all thinking in their hearts, a man should be like this.

In the plan of breaking the country and trampling the enemy bandits, take up the weapons in your hands and fight the enemy bandits to the end, no matter how high the price is, you will not hesitate.

"Whoa!"

"Crack!"

"..."

At this moment, the sound of branches breaking came from the nearby forest.

Hearing this voice, Wang Changfeng, Niu Dali and others immediately looked up.

I saw that Zhao Haihong, who was covered in blood, and Wang Hu and Yin Zhihua took the lead in walking out of the forest.

The clothes on the three of them were already stained red with blood, and they suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Behind the three of them was Xu Tao with a face of grief, and the two bodies carried out by several injured young adults.

The faces of these young and middle-aged men were all mournful at this moment.

"Ok!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Changfeng's heart sank, he knew what happened.

Although at the beginning of the battle, he knew in his heart that there would be casualties.

However, when Wang Changfeng saw the sacrificed comrades at this time, he still felt very uncomfortable.

His comrades in life and death just left, and he was very sad.

Although the dead were young and middle-aged men in Pinghe Village, they were recruits and soldiers.

However, as long as they are together for a day, eat, drink and train, and go to the battlefield, they are brothers in arms, brothers in life and death.

"Ugh!"

Xu Guoren, Niu Dali and others beside Wang Changfeng, after seeing this scene, the joy of victory in the battle dissipated immediately, and a look of sadness appeared on their faces.

However, they are all veterans, and they are very clear in their hearts.

This is war, this is the battlefield!
As long as you go to the battlefield and start a war, your own life is no longer under your control. No one knows when your life will be taken away by scorching, cold and merciless bullets.

War is merciless!

At this time, the iron law of war, on the battlefield, the lives of soldiers are nothing but numbers!

"Master!"

Zhao Haihong, whose upper body was covered in blood, brought Wang Hu and others to Wang Changfeng's side.

Moreover, the three of them directly staggered their bodies, revealing the remains of two comrades-in-arms who were supported by four young and middle-aged men behind them.

And Xu Tao who clenched his fists with grief on his face.

"salute!"

The moment he saw the bodies of the two comrades-in-arms, Wang Changfeng immediately stood at attention and gave a military salute with a solemn face.

On the side, Xu Guoren, Niu Dali, Zhao Haiming and others all stood at attention, neatly, and saluted the bodies of the two sacrificed comrades-in-arms.

"what!"

Xu Tao who was at the side, the moment he saw Wang Changfeng saluting, seemed to be unable to suppress the grief in his heart, and knelt down on the ground, crying loudly.

The rest of the young and middle-aged men in Pinghe Village also had tears streaming down their eyes at this moment.

Compared with Wang Changfeng and others, their feelings are the deepest.

After all, they grew up together, played together, and hunted together.

However, the former playmates and brothers left them at this moment.

The old smile will never come back.

However, Xu Tao and the others knew in their hearts that their brother deserved to die and deserved it.

It is not shameful to kill a little devil and lose his life. This is the matter of Guangzong Yaozu.

Looking at Xu Tao, Wang Changfeng, Zhao Haihong and others who were kneeling on the ground and crying like children, their hearts felt extremely sore.

Tears of sorrow flowed from their eyes.

However, the dead are gone, and the living are like this, they cannot be immersed in grief.

They want to turn their grief into strength and continue to attack the little devils and beast soldiers.

"Libi!"

Regardless of the tears flowing in his eyes, Wang Changfeng said in a hoarse voice.

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, Xu Guoren and others, whose faces were also full of tears, ended the salute.

"Brother Xu!"

And Wang Changfeng came to Xu Tao's side, and said: "Sorrow and change, cheer up, kill devils with me, and avenge my brother!!"

Zhao Haihong and the others wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes, came to Xu Tao's side, and patted Xu Tao's shoulder to express comfort.

"Ok!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words and feeling the concern of Zhao Haihong and others, Xu Tao nodded with tears all over his face.

"Brother Xu, take your brother's body and go back to Pinghe Village. Leave the rest to us."

Looking at Xu Tao who stopped crying, Wang Changfeng said.

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, Xu Tao wiped the tears off his face, stood up straight away, and said hoarsely to the four young and middle-aged men beside him who were carrying the bodies of their comrades-in-arms: "Take your brothers back!"

"Ok!"

The four young and middle-aged men in Pinghe Village nodded with grief on their faces when they heard Xu Tao's words, and turned and left with the bodies of their comrades in arms.

But Wang Changfeng and others watched them leave.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared on the mountain road that Wang Changfeng turned around and ordered to Zhao Haihong and the others: "Take care of the wounds on your body, and then clean up the battlefield. Quick!"

"Yes!"

"..."

Hearing Wang Changfeng's order, Zhao Haihong and others immediately responded, turned around and went to treat the wound.

"Condolences, take heart!"

When Wang Changfeng walked past Xu Tao, he patted his shoulder and said.

"Ok!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, Xu Tao nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and suppressed the sadness in his heart.

(End of this chapter)