In the desolate wilderness, there is only the sound of wind, the roads are poorly maintained, and weeds occupy most of the road. There are simple barracks built of crude wood beside the road, which are lonely and empty.
Before he even got close to the house, a strong smell of blood hit his face. Raphael walked over carefully and climbed several wooden stairs into the house.
The battle was over, but the cleaning of the battlefield had just begun. Not a single member of the government's suppression team escaped, more than half of them were killed and injured, and the remaining two or three surrendered.
In addition to the suppression team, the 'Jackal' troops that were lured in also suffered heavy losses. Only four or five of the dozen team members who had been trained for many years escaped, and the rest were all lying on the ground.
Raphael had seen those corpses, and even helped to remove all kinds of useful equipment from the corpses. Heavy body armor, high-explosive grenades, night vision goggles, individual encrypted radios, each 'Jackal' team member was like a
Treasures, even the sabers they equip are of high quality.
It was just that the large number of seizures did not make Raphael happy, but the tragic state of those corpses made him a little sick - the twin girls were too scary, and the .50 bullets were too inhumane. The guerrillas who were originally a little charming had long since
His crooked thoughts were thrown out of the sky.
And that dog... the three-headed hellhound is probably not as ferocious as it!
After the battle, the twin sisters and "Dogrou" chased the remnants of the "Jackal" soldiers. Raphael and others were asked to collect the scattered equipment, and then went to clean up the temporary military camp set up by the government troops on the roadside.
Useful materials must be sorted and taken away, and military camps must be burned down - no matter how simple a house in the wild is, it is of great help to restore physical strength and energy. Destroying this kind of living place is a necessary criterion for guerrilla warfare and counter-guerrilla warfare.
When Raphael walked into the wooden house of the temporary military camp, he took one look and ran out, holding on to the wooden wall in the corner of the house and retching. Best behind him thought there was something special and quickly followed with a gun.
He stood stunned at the door of the house, his face pale.
Other people in the team also stepped forward to take a look. There was a pillar supporting the beam in the house, and a man was tied to the pillar.
There was a thin tube rubbed on this man's thigh, and all the blood in his body had drained out of this tube. The man's body, with all the blood drained out, was like a deflated rubber ball, which was particularly terrifying and horrifying.
Raphael, who was retching for a while, suddenly burst into tears. He cried for a while, wiped his tears and walked into the cabin again. This time he was not afraid, and cut the string that tied the body and took it out.
Best was also shocked by the tragedy of the corpses. He was beating three prisoners of the suppression team, punching, kicking, and hitting them with rifle butts. The prisoners were begging for mercy, but it was of no use. The other three guerrillas were holding guns.
Watching from the sidelines, his eyes were cold and stern.
After Raphael took the body out of the house, he said in a deep voice: "Let these scum dig a hole and bury this sacrificed brother."
Some tools for house repair were found in the wooden house, and the three prisoners were forced to dig a hole. They cried while digging and looked pitiful.
Halfway through digging, someone couldn't restrain the fear of death and tried to run away, but was shot dead before they could run more than three meters. The remaining two people's hands and feet were too weak to dig, and they were shot to death in the shallow soil after several gunshots.
In the pit.
The smoke from the gun was still there, and there were wooden houses, bushes, pits, corpses, and five living guerrillas. The scene was very quiet for a while. After a long time, Rafael dragged the man who died of blood loss to the pit, and everyone started to work together.
He dug the earth hastily and buried it.
"Why is our life so miserable?" After burying the body, Best took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Raphael and others. Several miserable comrades sat beside the pit where the corpse was buried, smoking slovenly.
Smoking.
"I have given up thinking, I just want to live." Raphael said.
"You still have a family, right?" Best asked, "I really envy you that you still have a family. All my family members are dead."
Rafael has been reluctant to tell his own experience, but now he slowly said while smoking a cigarette: "My wife was pregnant and about to give birth, and I hid her in the cellar of a broken house on the outskirts of Mexico City. But we had no food, so I
He could only join the government army to find a way to survive.
I used the settlement money I received from joining the army to buy some food for my wife, and then boarded a ship to transport it to Merida. But my wife couldn't last long, and I wanted to end this war as soon as possible.
But I also know that if the government forces are not defeated, even if I can go back, my child will not live long after birth, so I defected to the guerrillas. You found out that I ran away because I hesitated, was afraid, and regretted it.
"
Raphael's words made his companions look at him. Best put his arm around his shoulders and said, "I can understand you. I was weak before. In fact, I'm not sure if I am strong now."
Haha..., Raphael smiled bitterly, "I am not a decisive person, but I finally chose to be with you, because I think this world is too ridiculous. Without a baptism of blood, it will not be the same."
Back to normal.
If the world cannot return to normal, I would rather my child not be born, because living is too painful. But if he is born, I am willing to give everything for his future."
For the sake of his wife and children, Raphael joined the government army. But for the same sake of his wife and children, Raphael defected and joined the guerrillas.
Saying what was in his heart made Raphael feel much more relaxed. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out. He stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go find those two women. We have to do something."
"Erene Ellie asked us to stay here and wait for them to come back. They are going to Valladolid. That place is heavily defended. We are just a burden." Best said, shaking his head.
"Then let's take a walk around. At least we should move around, stand guard or something." Raphael stretched, grabbed the gun and walked out. "We have to find a place with higher ground.
"
The remaining four guerrillas had no objection and stood up one after another. After all, it is better to be more vigilant on the battlefield and live longer.
Wear weapons, go out lightly, wander around and come back, and then..., it's dark!
"Who the hell knows the way?" Raphael, the leader, looked at the last twilight on the horizon, then turned to look at his companions.
Best, who had been following Raphael, was surprised when he heard this question and asked: "I thought you knew the way?"
Later, the first three companions also looked blank and asked at the same time: "Raphael, don't tell us you are lost?"
Needless to say? The wilderness is so vast that I’m completely lost!
After a few minutes, it was completely dark, and it was impossible to see anyone around. The five unlucky guys could only hold hands together, and everyone discussed what to do next in the dark environment.
"It's cloudy today, there aren't even any stars."
"Did I tell you which of you brought food? Where's the water?"
"I seemed to see a little light."
"Light? This must be the light of government troops."
Five unlucky guys are going to have a late night adventure.