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He's a Monster

As the memory played, Zhang Mufeng felt a familiar feeling around him.

He could feel that another old man had come to the hall outside this time, but the heart of the nation was still sleeping.

Through the system, he knew that the only way for the ideology to reappear would be to wait until the Heart of the Nation awakened at 12 o'clock tonight.

Now, he could only wait.

Carefully sensing the fluctuations of his memories, he knew which part of history was being played now.

"Old Company Commander, I hope we can meet again!”

In the hall of the 9th MR, all the soldiers held their breaths as they watched the battle that was happening in their memories.

Red Four's consecutive battles were truly too difficult!

The troops were guarding a position that had been dug out long ago. The enemy's three companies took turns to attack, and the firepower of the two artillery platoons rained down on them.

Red Company Four had already repelled three enemy attacks, which meant that they had fought against three enemy companies.

However, they had also paid an extremely tragic price. The three platoons at the front line were basically exhausted in order to obstruct the enemy's advancement.

The entire camp was pushed back a hundred meters.

Zhang Mu Feng led a platoon and stood guard in the middle of the camp.

Da da!

The new weapon in his hand spewed out blazing flames, suppressing the enemies who wanted to charge until they did not dare to show their heads.

Just as he took out a grenade and was about to throw it, his ears suddenly twitched. He keenly sensed a familiar sound.

He directly threw down the crooked weapon in his hand and pounced to the side.

Boom!

A cannonball exploded where he was standing, and the light machine gun was also blown to pieces.

As the shrapnel flew, he did not have time to check the wounds on his body. He turned over and stood up, shouting,

"Hide!"

"The artillery is firing! He's hiding in the trenches!"

When the surrounding soldiers heard the roar, they did not even think about it and immediately lay down in the trench.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the artillery shells rained down, the two enemy artillery platoons began a new round of bombardment.

Relying on Zhang Mufeng's sharp reflexes, the soldiers of the Red Four Company could try their best to dodge before the enemy's bombardment.

Hearing the sound of the artillery fire gradually weakening, Zhang Mufeng directly jumped into the trenches and rushed to the only mortars of the Red Fourth Company.

"Six o'clock, 300 meters away, shooting angle 960 degrees, crosswind 15 degrees!”

"Hurry up and fire a few shots before the Japanese artillery platoons retreat!”

Zhao Shitou, who was in charge of controlling the mortar, did not hesitate to adjust the parameters according to Zhang Mufeng's report.

"Fire!"

With a loud roar, the five mortars fired five rounds at the same time. The second round was the same.

"F * ck them! He hit it!"

"Hahaha! This time, he had killed four more Japanese cannons!”

"Platoon One is too godly!"

When the gunners saw that the shells accurately hit the enemy artillery that was about to retreat, they could not help but roar in excitement.

Several times, when the enemy's artillery fire was about to extinguish, a platoon leader rushed over and reported the attack location. Then, they successively destroyed many of the enemy's heavy weapons!

"Why does a platoon leader know everything? You're good at shooting, but you're even better at shooting cannons!"

Zhao Shitou stared blankly at Zhang Mufeng, who had run back.

"In that battle, if Zhang Mufeng hadn't been running around like that, the 4th Company wouldn't have lasted long.”

Old Marshal Liu Hongen had a light smile on his face. He turned slightly to his grandson Liu Nianguo and asked,

"Nianguo, you've been in the artillery battalion for a long time. If it were you, could you have completed the battle just now?”

Liu Nianguo frowned and pondered. When he saw this scene, he was already wondering if he could seize the opportunity to take down a few enemy cannons in such an intense battlefield.

In the end, he shook his head with a bitter smile.

"I can't!"

"One moment, you are still dodging the enemy's artillery fire, and the next moment, you can accurately identify the position of the enemy's artillery platoon.”

"You can even run to the firing point under the cover of artillery fire and accurately report the attack location.”

"This is definitely not something an ordinary soldier can do.”

"If I'm not wrong, Senior Zhang Mufeng didn't even lift his head to look at the artillery before he knew the position of the enemy.”

"Such sensitivity. I can't even catch up to you!"

Liu Nianguo was a little impressed but also a little disappointed.

As a modern soldier who had gone to the best military school and had been in the army for so many years,

He actually couldn't do what his ancestors could do decades ago!

No matter how much military training he had done and how high his military accomplishments were, he still couldn't be like Senior Zhang Mufeng.

The old marshal felt the disappointment in his grandson's tone and comforted him with a chuckle.

"You don't have to be discouraged. Some people are born incomparable.”

"Zhang Mufeng has grown too fast. If I had fought him one-on-one on the battlefield, I might not even have known how the bullet hit me.”

"He is a monster."

His gaze returned to the scene in his memory.

After the enemy's artillery attack, a new round of advancement came.

Red Four was exhausted from the continuous attacks.

Company commander Liu Hongen almost ran to the front line, his throat almost bleeding from shouting.

"Third Platoon! He blocked the advance of the small group of enemies on the right wing!!”

"Beat him up!"

"4th Platoon! Are you f * cking in a daze? The enemy has already touched your face!”

"Company commander! The fourth platoon has been emptied!"

"Let Second Platoon take the lead!"

"Company Commander, Second Platoon, Second Platoon only has ten people left!”

"Bring me a submachine gun! Guards, follow me!"

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