war contractor

Chapter 250 End
Six hours later, Yu Zhiqian walked onto the battlefield numbly, and cleaned the battlefield casually.

We won, this blocking battle was much easier than Yu Zhiqian thought, at least Yu Zhiqian did not encounter any danger, the number of casualties was less than 50, and only more than 20 people died, 13 of them were in the first line of defense He was killed by a tank, and one of the remaining casualties was caused by stepping on his own mine.

After the government army arrived, the war was over, and now government soldiers are capturing prisoners all over the mountains and plains, and then shooting them up and queuing up to shoot them.

Yu Zhiqian was a little numb with a cigarette in his mouth, walking among the piles of corpses, and when he encountered some backpacks, he would pick them up and have a look, and then discard them casually.

There are too many corpses, Yu Zhiqian is not even interested in cleaning the battlefield, let alone licking boxes. Most of these anti-government militants are a group of naked dicks with only one gun, and have nothing of value.

In the last hour just now, when the government troops had already appeared behind this group of anti-government armed forces, this group of anti-government armed soldiers went crazy. They didn't need a supervising team, and they didn't need someone to let them go forward. Waiting for someone's position to die.

Knowing the machine gun position ahead, knowing that there are enemies, but in order to survive, this group of blacks charged towards Yu Zhigan's position from different directions like homing ants. Guns, but only a few.

With a flesh and blood body, trying to break through the blockade caused by the bullets, the confrontation between blood and flesh, the final result is that each black man turned into a corpse, lying densely on the ground in front of Yu Zhigan's position, covering the ground. Dyed black and red.

Some people also rushed through the defense line, but they were greeted by the third and fourth defense lines. Only two or three lucky ones successfully broke through the defense line and left the firefighting area, but those on the side stepped on landmines and rushed out. How many, Yu Zhiqian is not clear, with only less than 300 people in hand, it is impossible to hold a long front.

If it weren't for the terrain, it would be impossible for Yu Zhiqian and others to hold this place. The owner of the only road in the hilly area was stuck dead, as if he had grabbed the throats of this group of fleeing rebel soldiers, making them completely unstoppable. Unable to breathe freely.

In the madness of the last hour, all the barrels of Yu Zhiqian's machine gun position were destroyed, and finally he could only use the rifle to shoot continuously, almost emptying the bullets.

The mortar positions have been constantly bombarded. Grenades, RPGs, any imaginable weapons, and things that can be used have all been taken out, placed on high places, and poured down continuously.

When everything was over, Yu Zhiqian stood in the middle of the road, the front was black, and the back was also black, like a person who lost himself standing on a black land, but this land was originally yellow and green , the corpse changed its surroundings.

"head!"

Pete was at the back, walking forward in depths and shallows. His trousers were already soaked in blood. There was too much blood on the ground. If he walked carelessly or even slipped, blood pits would even form in some places where there were many corpses. Stepping in with one foot, thick blood can splash all over the face.

"What's the matter?" Yu Zhiqian looked at Pete, who had a dull gaze, and waved his hand lightly.

"No, I just wanted to call you!"

Everyone was confused, there were too many corpses, too many people were killed, how many people died under Yu Zhiqian's hands?several hundred?several thousand?Who knows, what they have done repeatedly in the past few hours is to pull the trigger, change the magazine, pull the trigger, and if the barrel is broken, take another gun, and so on.

"Look, can you find something!" Yu Zhiqian forced a smile, now he and his subordinates have some problems and need to vent, and women are the best vents.

"okay!"

Yu Zhiqian and Pete kept walking on the corpse road, occasionally squatting down, holding something to look at for a long time, and finally throwing it on the ground.

A cloth bag attracted Yu Zhiqian's attention, he picked it up lightly, opened the inside, and found a notebook, most of the fonts had been soaked in blood, it was hard to tell what was written on it, it might be Diary, maybe something else, but who knows?

Yu Zhigan didn't throw away the notebook, but picked it up and put it in his backpack. Yu Zhigan didn't know why he did this, but he did it.

In the end, Yu Zhiqian couldn't move, so he randomly found a place where several corpses were stacked together, and sat down on his buttocks. A gust of wind mixed with the smell of blood came, and there was also the stench from some corpses that had been exposed to the sun. Yu Zhiqian felt himself The body is also the smell of death.

Half an hour later, Yu Zhigan saw Falcao. Compared with Yu Zhigan's tired face, Falcao was much more excited. Looking at the corpses on the ground, what Falcao saw was not death, fatigue, or killing , but his own merits, and the future.

Finding Yu Zhigan who was sitting on the dead body in a daze, Falcao excitedly ran to Yu Zhigan, regardless of the fact that Yu Zhigan was covered in blood now: "You did it, it's incredible, how did you do it, you are simply a god , God of God!"

Falcao felt that he was going crazy. Originally, Yu Zhiqian was asked to hold back the rebels, but he just wanted him to hold back as much as possible, and then he would eat part of it.

In this case, with his credit, he can continue to rise, but he didn't expect that Yu Zhigan would complete the task so well. He didn't know how many people he killed, and he didn't need to count. They are all corpses, and it will take a long, long time to clean up these corpses.

With such a great contribution, Falcao believes that he wants to reach the summit without any resistance. What is 150 million US dollars?Is that still money?Now Falcao can't wait to hire Yu Zhigan permanently and let him fight for himself. It's too powerful, it's really too powerful!
"I don't know!" Yu Zhiqian shook his head, from the beginning to the end, he really didn't know how he did it?
300 people fought 4 to [-] people, and at least [-] people were wiped out, maybe more. Is there such a result in history?Yu Zhiqian thought for a while, it seems that there was someone in the Tang Dynasty who did it, maybe he was the only one?

It may be because the opponent is too weak!Yu Zhiqian thought about this question for a long time, and gave himself an answer. This kind of war is like a massacre, not a war.

(End of this chapter)