Hardcore ruthless starts in the Pacific

For it was not Peter who died, but Foudino.

The former clearly took on the duty of the 'Sharp Sword', but eventually firmly walked on the path of the guardian, while the latter obviously had nothing to do with him but voluntarily assumed the duty of the 'Sharp Sword'.

At that moment, Charlie almost forgot the original appearance of Foudino. The face that caught his eyes became distorted and hideous, like the devil described in many fantasy novels, opening his bloody mouth and biting off his head.

Waking up from nightmares countless times, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Charlie seemed to have fallen into endless darkness, trying to find a ray of light and warmth, and then the back of Sergeant Lawrence Ivan appeared in front of his eyes, but disappeared soon not see.

Yes, he took on the same inhuman task as Peter.

The commander Charlie respected who would find problems, find problems, and solve problems became taciturn after Anderson's death. He knew everything but remained indifferent... If Yaz hadn't dragged himself to find Fordino Face to face, Charlie will continue to curl up in a place where he feels safe.

That night, he thought a lot, and finally found a ray of light in the darkness.

'You are such a selfish fellow, shouldn't you have known this kind of thing long ago? '

'The reason why Sergeant Evan is silent is because he hopes that he and Yaz can stay in a safe area! '

Just like last night when he offered to take on the role of a communications soldier and accompany Foudino to hell—from the beginning to the end, the commander of Group G has not changed, he just found a path more suitable for protecting the Whisperers.

There are already enough dead people, he loves his subordinates, and hopes that no brothers who know the basics will die in this cruel war, but that is a luxury after all.

When comrades in arms fell one after another, wouldn't the saddest one be Sergeant Ivan who kept supporting himself?

"You know everything, as if you are omniscient and omnipotent." Charlie stared straight at Ivan, "It's like you didn't issue a mandatory order last night—because you know, even if you give an order, I will follow up."

"You shouldn't be the only one taking responsibility."

Charlie's eyes gradually revealed a firmness.

"What do you have to take responsibility for?" Ivan asked back in a low voice, "All of this is not your fault, and you don't need to bear anything. The guys who really need to take responsibility are having a good time...they, damn—— !"

"Sir, maybe that's the case." Charlie's belief could not be shaken, "But for us, what we can do is not to avoid, not to blame, but to share. Only in this way can we be regarded as a human being."

Hearing this sentence, Ivan sighed: "It's good if you are willing to believe in Fortino."

"Let's work hard to survive together." Charlie said seriously, "I hope you can tell Foudino——if the worst happens, I will do it myself."

"..."

Ivan was a little surprised because this sentence came out of Charlie's mouth.

You must know that this guy has been silent since Anderson's death, suffering from terrible mental torture all the time.It’s not that Ivan has endured such pain. He knows that there are very few people who can come out. Even a guy like Yaz who shows his emotions can’t expect him to be able to bear it. However, Charlie, who had an inherent impression, straightened up Waist came out of the infinite torture step by step.

During the process, Ivan didn't do anything, just waited and watched quietly.

When he heard these words, he suddenly came to his senses—although most of these guys are not yet 18 years old, from the perspective of people in the 21st century, they can still be regarded as children.

However, in this era, many 17-year-old and young people put on military uniforms and went to the battlefield. There is no quiet campus in their youth, only war, blood, death, grief, those things that sound quite stomachache The pain of youth is not worthy of being compared with the cruel battlefield.

Everyone who survives the war will transform at the fastest speed, which may take tens of seconds, minutes, or hours, but it will not exceed a few days at the latest.

There is absolutely no need for Ivan to do anything, because they will be forced to grow and transform in this war that releases the sins of human nature... As for whether they can become a real warrior, it depends on whether the goddess of fate will take care of them .

"Charlie, you've transformed."

Ivan couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm going to tell Foudino now, and what I can tell you clearly here - whether it's me or Foudino, it's worth your trust, we will Giving everything to avoid the worst."

"Aye aye, sir."

Carefully climbing to the crater where Foudino was staying, and briefly describing what happened just now, Ivan could clearly see a trace of relief on this guy's face.

Even though he still didn't care about the Whisperer and only cared about Ivan, this incident was enough to relieve the mental pressure of the chief who was recognized by Foudino and was absolutely loyal.

For Foudino, who only has Ivan in his eyes, there is nothing that makes him happier than the chief.

"I hope you can......"

Before Yiwen could finish his sentence, there were bursts of cracking sounds from the sky above the 402 and 394 heights.

The next moment, a violent explosion sounded from behind Team G.

That was probably the last batch of artillery shells from the Japanese army, and all of them fell on the 301 and 302 highlands currently occupied by the US military. The smoke from the explosion soon filled the entire highland.

No one knows what the casualties on the mountain ridge were, and whether Ma Run/Army used the reverse slope position effectively.

Generally speaking, the pioneers sandwiched between the two highlands in the north and the south were lucky, and they were not bombed by the last batch of shells from the little devils, but it was not all a good thing-the Japanese army's firing of shells in this way was definitely not just for listening, They will definitely do something.

"Attention call artillery!"

Ivan first reminded Charlie with tactical sign language, and did not forget to look back to confirm whether the guy had received the order, and then patted Foudino on the shoulder and said: "As soon as the artillery fire of the little devil is over, you will take Charlie to retreat. A wave of desperation during the day is doomed to fail, and it will help us take the center point smoothly."

"clear."

After Ivan finished his explanation, he continued to climb forward, roughly advanced two bomb craters, and then stared at the 402 height.

After 5 minutes, the little devil's artillery fire was about to stop. The Japanese army in the direction of the center of Mount Tabocho appeared in the field of vision like locusts. They hurried down the mountain ridge area. The only valley in between.

'It's been a mess with no tactics at all. '

In Ivan's field of vision, the little devils didn't have any battle formations to speak of. The crowd was like a flock of sheep, but any shell that fell could kill or injure dozens of people.

"Charlie, notify the rear, shoot me, and blow up these idiots!"

Following the transmission of the tactical sign language, Foudino immediately returned to Charlie with a cat, and assisted him in calling for artillery support.

"Walk--!"

As soon as Foudino grabbed Charlie, he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't pull him immediately.

"Sergeant Ivan is still ahead, we have to retreat together," Charlie said.

"This is an order from the officer!" Foudino said angrily, "Let me lead you to retreat first."

"What about the sergeant?"

The transformed Charlie never wanted the respected officer to stay behind in this place, but after all, it was his first time as a vanguard, and he had no experience at all.

"You know what...!"

Although Foudino can understand Charlie - he thought that Ivan would be the rear guard here to buy them some time, and he would definitely think so without experience, but the trustworthy chief is not an ordinary sergeant. There has never been a mistake in the order. Even if Peter was killed in the last mission of the vanguard, it was just an accident played by fate.

In just a few minutes, Ivan made every effort to evacuate Peter, Foudino, and Yaz from the most dangerous area and arrived at a relatively safe area. Even then, he did not relax his vigilance for a moment .

Who would have thought that at a distance of more than 400 meters, when the Japanese army was still greeted by a large number of artillery, a stray bullet flew from nowhere and killed Peter?

After understanding, Foudino was still angry, and when he was about to continue scolding, Ivan's shouts came from not far away.

"Fuck!"

Yiwen turned his head and cursed: "You horse-riders, hurry up and get rid of me, I will come right away—!"

That's when Charlie got into action.

Foudino grabbed him and fled backward desperately. The force of grabbing the arm was very strong, as if the wind was blowing from behind to drive the body, and crossed one bomb crater after another at super fast speed.

It looked like there was only protection but no action. As Foudino himself said, he just wanted to share Ivan's mental pressure. Charlie, who had begun to trust completely during the retreat, was even more convinced that he was struggling in the dark. the path of hope.

"Trust our officer, all his actions have been carefully considered, and he will definitely not die."

Foudino said while running: "I didn't agree with you to be a vanguard, after all, you have no experience, but Sergeant Ivan told me - even if he gave the order, you would run out without authorization, so I might as well agree to you Woolen cloth."

"He anticipated everything and entrusted you to me. If you were slow for a few minutes just now, the officer may not be able to retreat safely."

"sorry."

Charlie sincerely apologized.

"It's all right."

Foudino shook his head and said, "Have you reported the coordinates and the like?"

"Yes, just wait for the artillerymen to fire."

"very good!"

Foudino looked back at the locusts all over the mountains and fields, and said viciously: "Blow up these animals and let them have a taste of hell!"

The moment the voice fell, there were roaring sounds in the sky, which was undoubtedly the biggest surprise for the pioneers who were retreating like crazy.

The little devils used all the remaining troops to fight back during the day. It is definitely because their commander took too much drugs and caused insanity...Of course, it may also be because they can't see any hope, and they can only use the "jade broken" to fight back. Behavior' to prove his loyalty to the Great Barracks.

The artillery fire will kill wildly on the morning of June 6.

"Woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

To be honest, if it weren't for the little devil's 5-minute artillery preparation, it would take at least 2 minutes for Charlie to call for artillery fire to get support. Now it only took 1 minute for shells of various calibers to drop down.

But there was a big problem with the shelling coordinates, and Ivan, who was at the center, cursed directly.

"Grass mud horse—!"

The shells fired from the rear did not all fall on the area Ivan had drawn before, but covered the impact area between the center of Mount Tapocho and the two highlands 301 and 302 on the south side.

"What are you playing?"

"Are you going to the doctor in a hurry? I don't know if there are still pioneers here!?"

Ivan was directly restrained by the dense artillery and couldn't move, and then he turned around and shouted: "Lie down - lie down - don't move - don't move!"

How could the roaring sound cover the sound of the shell exploding, so I saw a shell explode about three or four meters to the left of Fortino. , as if to use his own flesh and blood to ensure the safety of the Whisperer.

"..."

At this moment, Yiwen's world fell into absolute silence, and the sound of explosions around him seemed to be isolated from the world.

Such a short-distance explosion, just by looking at the dust that exploded, you can know that the caliber of the shell is definitely not less than 100 mm, and the killing range is no longer calculated by how many meters but by a basketball court.

The center of the explosion was only three to four meters away from Fortino and Charlie, and the shock wave alone was enough to make people's seven orifices bleed.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Anger engulfed everything like a sea wave, and Ivan lost his calm and reason, because it was Foudino.

He forgot what a dangerous area he was in, and he was like a cheetah chasing an antelope.

However, the cannonball fell like a ruthless sickle, and the explosion was six or seven meters away from him. The huge heat wave lifted him into the air, and he was knocked three or four meters away before falling heavily to the ground. It was as if a heavy hammer had caused a terrible dislocation at this moment, and Ivan spat out a mouthful of blood when severe pain followed.

[Skill - Burst Endurance has been activated]

Fortunately, the god-level skill was turned on, which instantly made him ignore the pain. The fallen Foudino seemed to control his spirit like everything in his life, so he didn't bother to check the wound and continued to get up and rush out.

In the next moment, another shell fell, at most three meters in front of it.

"Boom--!"

Like a branch blown by a strong wind, Ivan spun several hundred degrees in the air and fell to the ground. At the same time, fragments pierced his body. Before he could feel the pain, his passive skill was triggered a second time.

[Skill - Burst Endurance has been activated]

Ivan, who had lost his sense of pain and recovered his strength, did not just lie on the ground, but continued to get up and continue to rush, just to reach Fodino's side.

When he arrived at the crater, he saw Charlie who was stunned in place as if struck by lightning, and beside him was Foudino who had lost an arm and had seven or eight bleeding wounds on his body.

At this moment, Charlie finally reacted, his whole face seemed to be squeezed out of a vortex, becoming extremely distorted and ferocious, and the pain that could not be described in words filled his heart.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Knowing that at this moment, Ivan couldn't lose his ability to think like Charlie, forcibly suppressed his anger and remained basically calm.

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Treat the wound! "

Ivan shook Charlie, and found that this guy seemed to have lost his ability to think, so he slapped him without saying a word to wake him up.

"Treat the wound, first grab the arm with a bandage, and stop the bleeding for Fodino—!"

53. I won't act like nothing happened

Foudino's injuries are serious, and there is no hope of rescue.

His left hand was severed by shrapnel, and his shoulder, back, abdomen, waist, and thigh all had traces of fragments piercing into his body. Blood gushed out from the open wound. Heitu's face turned pale, and his breathing seemed to stop.

Even so, Ivan did not give up completely, and directed Charlie to stop the bleeding. Without a tourniquet, he could only hold the bandage and tighten his arm crazily to the upper part of the wound. Even if the bleeding was not stopped, the speed of blood flow could be reduced. .

However, there was nothing to do about the other wounds. There were only 4 hands in total, but there were at least 7 wounds. Four of them were blocked by pressing to stop the bleeding, and the other three were bleeding continuously. It took less than a minute. Foudino began to lose consciousness.

Just a few breaths away from death.

The shells from his own people that fell beside him were at least 105 mm caliber, otherwise it would be impossible to be so seriously injured.

When Ivan rushed over, the artillerymen at the rear seemed to know that they had hit their own shells, so they adjusted their positions immediately.

It must be said that it was lucky that during the period of helping Foudino to stop the bleeding, no shells fell where it should not have landed, but the lives of some leading soldiers left this world forever.

The reason why the fucking troops have a high casualty rate is because the threat is not only from the enemy's patrols, but also from accidental injuries from their own people.