Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

Outside the city gate, Yang Wei looked at the fierce offensive of his troops, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose, he was very satisfied with the current situation. wwv m)

Although the actual situation is not as Yang Wei imagined, all the soldiers were disguised as reinforcements and sent to Kutamo Town, but without reinforcements, Sheng Shicai's subordinates are just scattered soldiers, and their abilities are not enough to compete with Yang Wei's subordinates. The brave soldiers fought against each other. At the same time, Yang Wei led people to launch artillery attacks outside the city. In addition to the soldiers who pretended to be reinforcements but failed to enter the city, there were also soldiers who were hidden in the valleys on both sides under the command of Yang Wei. Sheng Shicai was attacked from inside and outside, and he believed that the resistance would not last long.

But just when Yang Wei was confident and commanded six heavy armored vehicles to fire howitzers in unison, Yang Wei was shocked by the sudden scene in front of him, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop shooting! Quick!"

Yang Wei's inexplicable order made the soldiers in the armored vehicles puzzled, but when the gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated in front of them, everyone immediately saw the people kneeling in a row on the city wall.

Most of the people kneeling on the city wall are old and weak women and children. The youngest child is only ten years old. The older woman has tears in her eyes, and the young mother is full of tears. You can also hear the cry of the child waiting to be fed. Worried, but Sheng Shicai on the city wall didn't take it seriously, holding the gun plate in his hand and looking at the common people indifferently. [

Yang Wei, who was approaching the city, suddenly felt a thump in his heart, and his whole heart was pulled up immediately.

Sheng Shicai saw Yang Wei's weakness from the actions of the soldiers. Such a benevolent army must have a benevolent commander. However, in Sheng Shicai's view, even if such kindness is cast aside, it is not an exaggeration. An army that kills and is killed in the field every moment of the day has no need of this senseless womanly kindness.

Standing behind that row of common people were executioners one by one, everyone was holding black cloth bags and ropes in their hands, Yang Wei was horrified, this is Sheng Shicai's usual way of killing people by sound?

Yang Wei has only heard about this method of killing by sound, and never thought that Sheng Shicai, who loves to kill, would choose such a "calm and peaceful" method of killing, but for Sheng Shicai, this method of killing is what makes him most satisfied of.

Although he loves torture, when he actually kills, Sheng Shicai likes to send people off in a clean and peaceful way, which may be regarded as an aesthetic of killing.

Looking at the people kneeling on the city wall, the battlefield fell silent in an instant. The soldiers under Yang Wei glared at Sheng Shicai with the same hatred, but they also knew that their eyes were completely meaningless to this executioner.

"Commander Yang," Sheng Shicai, standing on the city wall, looked down at Yang Wei with his hands behind his back. His steady voice seemed to be without any emotion, but when he listened carefully, he could clearly discern a little complacency in his voice. Sheng Shicai had already regarded himself as the person in charge of the overall situation, and bluntly stated the conditions: "No matter how this battle is fought, the soldiers on both sides will die. It would be too tragic if it goes on like this, why don't we change the game."

Yang Wei squinted his eyes at Sheng Shicai, and said with a sneer: "According to Sheng Dutong's meaning, massacring people is not considered tragic?" , Sheng Dutong has every opportunity to point out the country, but it is the lives of some people. Presumably in the eyes of Sheng Dutong, they are different from ants. At best, they are regarded as trampling an ant to death. "

Inside the city, the war was still going on. Yang Wei heard gunshots in the city. The gunshots one after another seemed to be different. Both the enemy and us used the same weapons. Then he was calm and calm, and didn't shoot easily, but he guaranteed that every shot was worth the money. Yang Wei couldn't help showing a gratified smile on his face. My usual harsh training really came in handy.

Yang Wei's words sounded like praise, but in fact they were full of ridicule. Sheng Shicai's face was a bit ugly, not only because of this, but also because the battle situation inside the city was really not optimistic. Outside the city, Yang Wei was pressing every step of the way. The soldiers who attacked under his command were exceptionally brave and good at fighting. Not only did he not wait for reinforcements, but he put the deadly enemy into the city. Now the two sides are engaged in concealed street fighting, and the gunfire has gradually faded away. The house, hiding in the commanding heights for covert sniping.

In order to preserve his fighting strength and protect his few fighters from being exposed to Yang Wei's guns, Sheng Shicai waved his hand to the adjutant in the back room and ordered him to temporarily stop the siege in the city.

Sheng Shicai looked at Yang Wei at the bottom of the city, his expression was a bit complicated, he pursed his lips after thinking for a while and said: "I really don't understand Commander Yang's benevolent heart, but since Commander Yang is a person who cares about the people, don't you?" Knowing what it would be like to watch people being killed in front of you, this made Ben Dutong very curious."

After all, Sheng Shi waved his hand, and a row of executioners standing behind the common people raised their wooden sticks high, as if they sensed the imminent danger, the youngest child suddenly cried out loudly, but he didn't wait They realized that the people whose faces were covered with black cloth had already been slapped, and then even the ropes wrapped around their necks cut off their screams, and they all fell to the ground without a sound. on the ground.

Yang Wei's heart twitched a bit, watching those fresh lives suddenly disappear before his eyes, the flames of hatred ignited in his heart, wishing to attack the city now, but the price of recklessness, Yang Wei, who has passed the frizzy age, naturally knows, He could only pretend to be disapproving, suppressing the feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

Sheng Shicai's face was full of pride, he looked at Yang Wei calmly and said, "What? Commander Yang doesn't seem to be satisfied, do you want to do it again?"

Yang Wei shrugged his shoulders and said loudly: "The so-called, if Sheng Dutong is not too tired, then continue. Yang has a lot of time to continue, I don't know if Sheng Dutong is the same."

If we continue to spend like this, Sheng Shicai really does not have the capital and courage. The weapons piled up around him are like a hill, which seems to be powerful, but these are all Sheng Shicai's weapons, and they are for deterrence. Yang Weicai has all piled up here. Apart from weapons, the shortage of food is also a big problem that Sheng Shicai must face.

The battlefields inside and outside the city had all ceased fighting. Yang Wei put on an expression of exhausting himself with Sheng Shicai, which made Sheng Shicai very annoyed, and the setting sun in the sky gradually dissipated and was about to darken. The night was like a beast that was approaching gradually. , Sheng Shicai gritted his teeth, angrily shook his sleeves and left.

Yang Wei looked at the dark sky, his heart was filled with impatient hope, some plans were already being carried out quietly. [