I Wish They All Would Die!
Zhang Mufeng had heard gunshots coming from the front, so he ordered the soldiers of the 4th Battalion to be on high alert.
Their route was also changed to a higher slope.
Looking at the 70 to 80 scattered warriors on the screen, the audience could not bear to see them.
"It's a battalion after all, but there's only so few people. Everyone has a rifle.”
"Fortunately, winter is over now. Otherwise, I feel that Zhang Mufeng's 4th Battalion might not even have enough cotton clothes!”
"After experiencing such a tragic battle, I still have to lead these seventy to eighty people to develop independently. My heart aches for me.”
Through this period of watching, the hardships of the war years had been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every audience member.
Their hearts ached and they cried.
Although many people were looking forward to Zhang Mufeng slowly growing up and leading more warriors to kill the enemy,
However, when they saw the difficult situation at the start of the game, the audience could not help but break out in a cold sweat for him.
The scene continued.
While the 4th Battalion was in stealth mode, a soldier in charge of scouting at the front ran back quickly.
"Battalion Commander! They found a group of Japanese in the mountain ahead!”
"It's a reinforced squad from the Japanese. There are about 20 of them, and they don't carry any heavy weapons.”
"This group of Japanese seems to be just out for patrol. They are also driving a lot of livestock. The gunshots just now should be from this group of Japanese.”
The warrior reported the situation to Zhang Mufeng in a few words, and continued with an extremely impressed expression,
"Battalion Commander, your ears are too good. You can hear the gunshots from so far away!”
The audience members who were also listening to the report of the scout warrior outside the screen,
Even though it was a little late, they gradually realized that Zhang Mufeng was a natural born warrior.
"Super combat skills, top-notch perception, and extremely accurate combat intuition. Is there really such a powerful warrior?”
"More importantly, this was decades ago!”
"Yeah, although Zhang Mufeng has been training himself with all his might, there are some things that can't be achieved no matter how hard he tries!”
Along the way, they watched Zhang Mu Feng struggle on the battlefield. The talent he displayed shocked everyone.
As the scene changed,
Sure enough, in a mountain valley, everyone saw a small group of enemies.
There were twenty enemies, and two of them were puppet soldiers.
The Japanese team was burning a fire in an open space. There was a whole pig roasted on the fire.
On the grass at the side, there were a few Japanese soldiers guarding all kinds of livestock.
There were cows, pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks…
It was obvious that the Japanese team had looted them from the nearby villages and were planning to bring them back to the county stronghold to improve their food.
"It's so disgusting! These shameless devils!"
"The livestock that the villagers raised with great difficulty have been ruined by these devils! You're worse than a beast!"
Seeing this scene, many of the audience members were furious.
This pair of devils were eating the livestock they had stolen and wanted to bring the rest back!
......
Further away from the bonfire,
A little boy of five or six years old was standing there. He was barefoot, his face was black, and his clothes were covered in patches.
The little boy held a stick in his hand. He cried and gritted his teeth as he looked at the group of Japanese.
Especially when he saw the roasted pig, the little boy threw the stick in his hand fiercely and cried.
"Bad guy! That's our village's pig!"
"You drove away all the livestock in our village, so we have nothing to eat! Wuwuwu!"
The Japanese team didn't care about this little guy at all. They even seemed to be especially amused.
However, the little boy's action of throwing the stick seemed to have angered a few of the Japanese.
Rustle!
He pulled out his saber and was about to step forward.
However, he was stopped by a wretched puppet soldier. After muttering,
The puppet soldier walked forward with a disgusting smile and patted the little boy's head in a gentle manner.
"Little kid, the general said that if I eat the pigs in your village, I won't eat you for free! Come, I'll give you something good!"
The puppet soldier smiled evilly.
Then, he pulled out a melon grenade from his waist and stuffed it into the little boy's hand.
The little boy looked at the thing in his hand and stammered.
"What is this? I think I've seen it before."
The puppet soldier hooked a finger on Xian 'er and said with a smile,
"This is good stuff. Take it well!”
The puppet soldier nimbly ran to the side.
When he ran, he also took the pin of the Cantaloup Grenade and hit it with the water bottle.
The little boy raised his head and wanted to throw the thing in his hand back.
"Humph! I won't!"
But it was too late.
Boom!
In the quiet mountain valley, an explosion sounded.
"Hehehe! Haha!"
The pair of Japanese seemed to have seen a satisfactory show and laughed out loud.
The puppet soldier also received the captain's praise.
"Motherf * cker! They won't even let children off!"
" Are these people still human?!!"
"I really want them to die!”
In front of the screen, many people felt their heads buzzing.
He wanted to grit his teeth!
At this moment, Zhang Mufeng's 4th Battalion finally found a position to attack.
He glanced at the place where there were only small pits left and gritted his teeth as he roared.
"Charge!"
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