The strongest soldier

Luo Zheng rushed in curiously and took a look. It was indeed an inner chamber. It was as big as a basketball court and about ten meters high. The surrounding cave walls were full of sculptures and paintings. The height above the ground was about three meters. The paintings were incomprehensible and the sculptures were incomprehensible. The characters are all shaped like lamas, and there are hundreds of candles as thick as an arm burning on the candlesticks, illuminating the inside.

The ground is all made of bluestone, which is very smooth, clean and bright. There are many bookshelves placed around the cave wall, about one and a half meters high. I don’t know what kind of wood the bookshelves are made of. They look antique and exude an intoxicating atmosphere. The incense is filled with various books. The books look very clean and simple, many of them are thread-bound books and parchment scrolls.

"Hiss?" Luo Zheng took a quick look and knew that this was the place where books were stored. These books must have been collected by the Imperial Master and his sect for generations. They are all priceless treasures. It's a pity. It would be nice if he could take them away.

"What a good thing. These are priceless treasures of mankind. Do you want to burn them or not?" Snow Leopard asked hesitantly.

"Burn, burn it all for me. They treasure it for themselves and don't share it with the world at all. What kind of human treasure is it? It can only be regarded as the private property of the sect where the national master belongs. Everything is just a cloud in front of the mission. Burn it, even if It's mine to bear the infamy of the ages. Move quickly, we don't have much time left. Besides, are you sure these things are valuable? What if it's some kind of personal autobiography, cultivation techniques, etc.?" Luo Zheng His face darkened and he warned seriously.

"Yes." Seeing that Luo Zheng had made a decision, Snow Leopard stopped talking nonsense and shouted loudly: "Brothers, burn!"

"Yes." Everyone agreed in unison, regardless of whether it was a treasure or not, we would burn it later.

Luo Zheng walked to a bookshelf, took out a book and flipped through it. He found that there were meticulous paintings and strange words in it. The paintings were about things like dual cultivation. Unfortunately, he couldn't understand the words, so he threw the book away. Taking advantage of the situation, he moved the bookshelf to the ground, books fell down, and Luo Zheng threw the candle on the candlestick.

Soon, the books were lit by candles. Luo Zheng saw that Xue Bao and others were moving the bookshelves to light the fire. He followed the passage to the outside and looked up at the houses upstairs. He somewhat understood the structure of the temple. The caves inside were for worship. and a place for cultivation. The building outside is a resting place. Although it is a little simple, there are indeed many treasures. I don’t know what was burned in this fire. Will it become a sinner of human culture, but they are all Indian things. It is impossible for India to share it with the world. If it is burned, just burn it. Maybe it can stop the country's development speed, which is very beneficial to its own country.

"What's going on in the enemy camp?" Luo Zheng shouted through the headset.

"It seems that we are deploying troops and generals. Our actions may be exposed." Lan Xue's voice sounded in the headset.

"This fire will still take some time. We must stop their movement, Mountain Eagle. As long as the enemy enters the two thousand meter range, give me a hard hit." Luo Zheng shouted coldly, his eyes flickering in the direction of the enemy's camp. The cold light was like an unsheathed sword, carrying infinite murderous intent.

Not long after, the enemy really attacked, and the mountain eagle led his men to stop the attack. Luo Zheng returned to the cave and saw that everyone had turned all the books to the ground and was lighting a fire. The fire was a little slow. Everyone was collecting candles from the surrounding candlesticks and adding them to the pile of books. Throw it away, the wax oil will help burn.

"Hurry up." Luo Zheng shouted coldly and rushed to help.

"Yes." Everyone sped up their movements and quickly took down the candles and threw them on the pile of books. The fire also started to burn, and they could all stop playing in half an hour at most.

Luo Zheng looked at the raging fire, his heart was as solid as a rock, and he had no regrets at all. They were all belongings of the enemy. Instead of taking them away, it would be better to destroy them and not harm the enemy. The duty of a soldier is to protect the interests of the country. These things are important to the enemy. If it is beneficial to the enemy's country but harmful to your own country, it should be destroyed. His face darkened and he shouted: "Burn the rooms outside for me, too. Hurry up."

"Yes." Everyone shouted in unison, quickly rushed outside and continued to set fire.

Luo Zheng came to the door and stared coldly at the enemies charging madly at night. He smiled coldly and said to the snow leopard next to him: "It will take some time to finish burning. We have to fight a blocking battle here."

"No problem." Snow Leopard agreed nonchalantly, and shouted to his brothers: "Brothers, I will give you ten seconds to light the fire, and then come down quickly to defend after ten seconds."

"Yes." Everyone shouted in unison and rushed upstairs to escape the fire.

Luo Zheng found a place to set up a sniper rifle, replaced it with incendiary bombs and aimed at it. The enemy was already within the shooting range. Don't let them rush too fast, otherwise everyone will be in trouble. Quickly aim at a crowded place and shoot. Snow Leopard is not a sniper. Hands, rushed upstairs and set fire to it.

During the battle, Luo Zheng was wondering why the enemy didn't send heavy troops to guard the temple. You must know that the things inside are very precious. Aren't they precious? Luo Zheng thought about it and gave up the idea. If he didn't protect the enemy, he wouldn't rush to the rescue like crazy. Maybe he didn't expect that he would come down to inspect the temple? Or maybe he thought he wouldn’t be able to prevent the temple from burning down?

"Whatever." Luo Zheng looked back at the temple behind him. Black smoke from the burning books in the cave came out. The building outside also started to catch fire. Snow Leopard's people rushed down from the building. He was immediately happy and saw The enemy in front became more murderous. He aimed and fired calmly and decisively.

Many enemies came, they were not afraid of death and could not be stopped by only a dozen or so people. Soon they reached the 500-meter line. At this time, the Snow Leopards and all their own people had rushed to support them. They spread out and hid one by one, setting up a fight. He raised his gun, aiming at the approaching enemies and firing quickly.

"There are about 200 enemies. Do you want ghost hands to help?" Lan Xue's voice sounded in the headset.

Luo Zheng pondered for a moment and then said: "No, we only need to hold on for about twenty minutes."

"Brothers, beat me hard." The snow leopard next to him shouted loudly.

The distance of 500 meters is a bit far. It’s too dark to see clearly. If the enemy hadn’t held a torch, he wouldn’t have been able to aim at it, let alone shoot accurately. The bullets weren’t accurate, but they had a delaying effect. The speed of the enemy’s advance It was much slower. What Luo Zheng wanted was time, not the number of enemies killed. As long as the enemy did not charge, he would not retreat.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Everyone hid behind the bunker and fought back bravely, each and every one of them brave and fearless. However, after all, the enemy had a large number of people and dense firepower, and the random gun fire was also very powerful. Fortunately, there was a bunker, and the two-gun fire exchanged fiercely for ten minutes. From left to right, the enemy advanced to the 100-meter line. This distance greatly improved the shooting accuracy of both sides.

"Brothers, aim hard and hit hard, hold on a little longer." Luo Zheng shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison, murderous intent rising into the sky.

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