"Damn it! Who is shooting? Who is it? Who is it!" A bandit officer carrying a long knife desperately questioned his men behind the gate of his cottage.
On the wooden wall of the cottage, the soldiers holding muskets and standing sentry fell one by one in the sound of gunfire. Now they no longer dare to stick their heads out and take a look at the terrifying forest outside.
Are you kidding me? As soon as you stick your head out, gunshots will echo in the forest within a few seconds, and then the head of the soldier who sticks his head out and looks around will shatter like a watermelon hit by a wooden stick.
"It's the devil! It must be the devil! Have we...did we offend the mountain god..." A soldier swallowed his saliva in shock and said cowardly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the officer slashed his neck with a backhand knife. He stared at his leader with wide eyes, and for a moment he even forgot to shout.
Blood began to splatter the moment the sword was pulled out, and the soldier fell down, losing his breath.
"Kill anyone who disturbs the morale of the army!" The bandit leader shook his long knife, raised the flintlock gun held in his other hand, and loudly reminded his subordinates: "Hold on! Hold on!"
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After killing so many innocent people, he has long been numb. He doesn't care at all about mountain gods and evil spirits, and he won't be afraid.
What made him stern and angry was the sound of gunfire outside. What he was worried about was that Zheng's army would come to destroy this place. What he was worried about was that the people from the Mirage State were coming in!
However, the mountains here are high and the roads are dangerous. The opponent's cannons will definitely not be able to push them up. There is no way to use artillery attacks from this angle at the bottom of the mountain - as long as you hold on, the opponent will have no good solution against this thick wooden wall. Wait for the opponent to go
After finding explosives, you can retreat calmly, which will only happen in a few days.
Before he could be proud, a huge explosion swallowed up the door of the cottage, with flying wood chips and billowing smoke, engulfing him directly.
Countless sawdust formed a storm, cutting into his body. After the strong wind of the explosion shock wave cut through his body, he flew backwards.
Before the smoke cleared, a bandit who was standing far away saw the usually domineering leader rolling in front of him.
He had just hacked an unlucky guy to death, and he was lying on his back on the ground, with his whole face covered with wood and inlaid with stones...
Take a closer look and you will see that what flew over was not a complete bandit leader, but more than half of it. One of his arms and legs were missing, and blood was splattered everywhere.
The soldier was so frightened that he trembled all over, dropped his sword and ran away. He even forgot to check whether his superior was still breathing.
The bandit leader was indeed dead. The explosion directly shattered his internal organs, and the shock wave also shredded his body. How could a mortal body resist such a tragic explosion?
After all, it is a battalion mortar, specially designed for mountain warfare. Isn’t it easy to destroy a wooden door?
The mountain gate was destroyed, and the surrounding bandits were immediately in disarray. They were usually quite powerful at bullying the common people, but they really had no fighting power at all against the regular army.
As soon as he heard the sound of the cannon, he was so frightened that he lost the courage to continue fighting. The idealistic bastard even knew how to run away with his musket and weapon.
Are you kidding me? Those real officers and soldiers even brought in cannons. It can be seen that the other party must want to wipe out these bandits. How could they not run away?
He turned into a coward just to earn a living. Although he killed people, did evil, robbed food, and defiled women, he was forced to do so, wasn't he?
Living in troubled times, people are inferior to dogs, so who can blame them? I have killed so many people to survive today, I can't die!
The truth can be explained clearly anyway, so these bastards who usually feed the common people started to flee without looking back.
A bandit who ran behind the wall of the wooden house had the courage to look back and saw only some living trees quickly passing through the blasted mountain gate.
The green shadows dispersed quickly as soon as they passed through the mountain gate, and it was hard to see them in twos and threes. But then more intensive gunshots came over, and the slow-running bandits escaped from the mountain wall.
They fell on the road one after another.
"Let us go! We surrender!" A bandit knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged loudly for mercy.
Seeing this scene, several passing bandits quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting for mercy: "We surrender! Surrender!"
"Tu tu tu tu!" After passing by these surrendered bandits, a strange man carrying an unknown weapon and a pot on his head raised his hand, and the strange weapon spurted out tongues of fire. Several mountain bandits knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
The bandits all collapsed.
This scene frightened the bandit who was peeking in the corner and quickly retracted his head. The road to beg for mercy and surrender was blocked so easily.
It seems that the other party is going to kill people and silence them. They are the people sent by the damn official from Zheng State! It must be like this! These people have been sending money to the official in the city, and the other party is afraid that they, the bandits, will leak out
Secret, so we sent people to kill them and silence them!
With this thought in his mind, the bandit turned around and ran away. But as soon as he turned around, he saw a monster standing on the other side of the wooden house!
The monster's body was covered with vegetation, as if it were a living plant. The bandit, who was frightened to death, immediately let out a scream and fell to the ground.
The monster seemed to have grown hands. He pulled out something from his waist and raised his hand towards him. The bandit finally saw the light flashing from the opponent's hand and heard the gunshot. Then his vision went completely black.
Devoured by death.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The combat effectiveness, tactical level, and weapons and equipment of both sides are not on the same level, so the entire battle is more like a one-sided massacre.
However, the roles of this kind of massacre that the gangsters are accustomed to have been reversed. In the past, they massacred civilians, but now they have become the targets of massacre.
Wearing white gloves and leather boots, the battalion commander of the 2nd Battalion of the 1st Marine Regiment walked into the village with his hands behind his back. He looked at the body that had been broken into several pieces due to the explosion, and frowned in disgust.
The battlefield was actually one-sided, and there was no danger for him to walk to this place at this time. He carefully avoided the blood on the ground and glanced at the soldiers in the distance who were mowing down the bandits with submachine guns.
With the cooperation of his comrades, a soldier opened the ajar door of the wooden house with the muzzle of his gun and observed the scene inside the house with his peripheral vision.
There was an unpleasant smell in the dark room, and the messy bed was full of naked women. They lay on the bed and on the floor like zombies, looking dully at the door with a crack in it, and then looking away.
These women were skinny and skinny, and many had bedsores on their bodies. They may not have bathed for a long time, and many of them were unkempt and covered in stains.
After confirming that there was no danger in the room, a Marine soldier covered his nose and carefully observed the room, then withdrew and looked at the pale-faced comrades beside him.
"I said, do you still think that the shoot-to-kill order is cruel?" The veteran reached out and patted the recruit on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave this to you?"
The recruit shook his head, checked the status of the submachine gun in his hand and then raised his head: "You stay and take care of them, leave the rest to me..."
Unspeakable annoyance made him carry the gun and walk towards the direction where the bandits were fleeing. After seeing another bandit kneeling down begging for mercy, he shot without even thinking about picking up the gun, emptying out a magazine in one go.
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After throwing away the empty magazine, he pulled out a new one from the magazine bag under his ribs, inserted it into the gun body and pulled the bolt, and then continued to walk forward with a rage.
"It's bad! It's bad! The boss! The boss! The mountain gate, the mountain gate is lost!" A panicked bandit climbed up the stone steps to the door of the best big house in the village, knelt on the ground and shouted loudly
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The burly bandit leader walked out with a flintlock gun. The room was filled with the smell of blood. The two women on the bed had their heads separated, and blood splattered everywhere.
The big boss, who still had blood stains on his chest, looked at the smoldering cottage with eyes wide open. He roared with anger: "Asshole! You want to kill me? How can it be so easy? Just wait, I will kill you all sooner or later!"
killed!"
"Wait until I come back! I'm going to cut the families of you bastards into pieces one by one today! Just wait! Just wait!" He glanced at the bandit soldiers kneeling at his feet, turned around and walked towards the back hill:
"Let's go! Follow me! There is a secret passage in the back mountain..."
That was what the bandit was waiting for. He immediately followed his leader and looked back timidly at the fallen mountain stronghold, his eyes full of reluctance.
If you want to rob so many women, build such a stronghold, plunder so many treasures, and hoard so much food... it will not be easy.
I don’t know when I and the big boss will be able to make a comeback... Will I be able to become a small boss by then? It would be great if I could become a small boss. I could share more food and drink, and I could also sleep with women first. That would be really happy.
day!
"I said, you still want to run away?" Suddenly, a ball of green grass spoke, startling the boss and the bandit soldiers behind him.
Before the two of them had time to draw their guns, they were horrified to see that the entire forest around them seemed to come to life, and dozens of figures stood up faintly.
"It was you who screamed just now? Ha! You still want to run away? Everyone here will give you a kick, and you will become a photo!" The company commander of the 3rd Company of the 1st Battalion sneered and walked out from behind the tree.
After he finished speaking, he was stunned and waved his hand irritably: "You don't know what a photo is, forget it."
As his words fell, dense gunshots echoed in the dense forest, and bullets flying from all directions cut the two figures into pieces.
"Is this the last group on the nearby island...?" the 3rd company commander looked at the leaves splattered with blood and asked the old fisherman next to him.
"Yes." The old fisherman lowered his head and covered his eyes with his hands to prevent his tears from staying - he finally avenged his son!
