Seven o'clock in the morning, Blue Army Camp's headquarters.
"Battalion Commander."
"Morning."
Major Qian Jun nodded and greeted the soldiers as he walked over.
He was in a good mood.
Although the battle was not over yet, the 702nd Regiment, one of the main forces of the Red Army, had been defeated last night. Most of them had been surrounded, and they could send the Red Army on their way today.
"Battalion Commander, Old A has sent a message. He wants us to cooperate fully and kill Steel Seven Company without leaving a single one alive, especially their company commander Gao Cheng.”
The messenger came to report.
"Old A is a little too much. This is a war. No matter what he does, it's normal.”
Qian Jun muttered.
"Battalion Commander, perhaps he really did something that made people go crazy?”the messenger said.
"That can only mean that Old A's willpower is not enough.”Qian Jun shook his head and said," How about this, go and inform the other companies to be alert. That Gang Qi Company is in our area."”
"Yes."
The messenger accepted the order and turned to leave.
Pa.
Qian Jun lit a cigarette and flipped through the documents while smoking.
"Company commander, company commander."
He hadn't finished his cigarette when he heard a loud shout.
Then, a Warrior rushed in and panted," Outside.。。There are people outside who are sending them to us.。。He's here to deliver something."
The masses were giving gifts?
Qian Jun instantly stood up and quickly extinguished the cigarette in her hand." Where is she?”
"Just outside the outpost."
The warrior raised his hand and pointed outside." They're all carrying burdens. There are chickens, ducks, and so on. There are also slaughtered pigs. They said that we've worked hard in the war and that they must give them to us. No matter how we persuade them, it's useless.”
"Hey."
Qian Jun sighed and said," In this world, only our people can do this. Back then, they used the last handful of rice as military rations, the last foot of cloth to make military uniforms, and the last bed to be covered on a stretcher.”
This was not what he said.
It was something that had actually happened in history.
Whoosh.
Qian Jun took a light breath and quickly said," What are you waiting for? Go, quickly bring her in.”
"Yes."
"Oh right, get the cooks to bring some hot food over. It's so early and the weather is cold. They must be tired from carrying the burden and walking on the mountain path.”
"Yes."
The Warrior quickly jogged over to inform the others.
Swoosh.
Qian Jun grabbed the military cap on the table and put it on. He was still tidying up his military uniform." All of you, tidy up your military uniforms. We must let the public see our most spirited side.”
"Yes."
The officers in the command center also stood up and tidied up their military uniforms.
" Also, gather the money. We can't reject the people's wishes, but their lives aren't easy either," Qian Jun added.
It was an iron-clad discipline not to take a needle or a thread from the masses.
Also, although the economy was developing now, most people were still not rich, especially those who lived in the forest.
"I have some here."
"I didn't bring it, go ask those warriors if they brought it?”
"Hurry up and clean up."
The other officers also split up and started to move.
about ten minutes later
Hearing that the crowd had been brought in, Qian Jun immediately led the officers out to welcome them.
He saw it.
From a distance, Qian Jun could see the people who came to express their condolences. They were wearing straw sandals and their clothes were patched. The burden had been taken over by the soldiers, and they could see the live chickens and ducks tied up.
"Let's go."
They stepped forward again.
Fifty meters.
Thirty meters.
Ten meters.
They were getting closer.
Qian Jun's face revealed a smile that came from the bottom of his heart.
But the next second, the smile on his face suddenly froze. His opened mouth did not say a word, but his eyes instantly widened.
What did he see?
The few people who were warmly welcomed by them immediately moved and snatched the Type 95 automatic rifles and grenades from the soldiers next to them at lightning speed.
Da da da da.
The smooth sound of gunfire broke the silence of the camp.
The distance was too close. Almost as soon as the gunshot rang out, Qian Jun felt a vibration from his body. Then, the blue smoke rose.
The officers around him did not escape either.
Boom!
The next moment, a grenade flew into the command post behind them. After it exploded, a large amount of smoke spread out.
He was stunned.
They were all stunned.
The Blue Army soldiers who were on guard in the camp did not even have time to react to what was going on. A dense number of bullets were fired at them, making them smoke all over their bodies. All of them were stunned on the spot.
Swoosh.
After killing the blue army, without saying a word, Shi Jin turned around and grabbed the Type 95 automatic rifle that he had stolen. He rushed towards the camp gate and kept firing.
The others followed closely behind him.
In just two to three breaths, they had disappeared from the direction of the gate and continued to charge forward, wanting to pincer Gao Cheng and the others.
At this moment, the camp fell into a dead silence. Everyone still could not believe that this was true.
Dream on.
I must be dreaming.
Major Qian Jun raised his hand to pinch himself, but immediately, he felt a sharp pain, reminding him that this was not a dream.
"It's the Red Army."
"Damn it, do they have any shame?”
"This is too much."
"It must be that Steel Seventh Company. They're the only ones in this area.”
At this time, the others also reacted and started to curse. The anger in their hearts had already reached an extreme.
Crack.
Qian Jun clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard.
What was this?
It was to deceive their feelings.
What could be more hateful than this in this world?
No!
He had blamed Old A wrongly previously. What was the big deal about chasing him? He wanted to skin Gao Cheng alive, cut him into pieces, and feed him to the dogs. He was really inhumane.
Swoosh.
Qian Jun turned around and looked at the people around him who were smoking. He couldn't hold it in anymore. His eyes were bloodshot, like a crazy beast.
The battalion command center, the company that was defending here, and those communication devices were all destroyed in just a few seconds.
"Gao Cheng, you bastard."
Qian Jun gritted his teeth and cursed. Then, he strode out.
Thump thump.
Everyone here quickly followed. They wanted to settle scores with those bastards.
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