Chapter 46: Remnant Soldiers

Faced with the impressive record created by the Fifth Special Forces students, members of the Special Forces Company, Ouyang Zhuo and Feng Zhicheng in the bbs forum public opinion war, browsing the record of the entire process of reincarnation and sudden peaks on this bloodless battlefield, and finally decided to decide the entire process of the victory balance, Li Xiangshang, the principal of the Fifth Special Forces, was silent for a long time before whispering: "Zhan Xiage is in trouble this time."

Li Xiangshang doesn't know who their opponent is now, but on the battlefield with the Internet bbs forum as the platform, Li Xiangshang can already infer a series of characteristics of this unknown opponent through layers of fog: wisdom, sharpness, skill, rich life experience, and a strategic team that cooperates and can rotate at the same frequency at a high speed. More importantly, he has a considerable understanding of China's national conditions, politics, and military.

Li Xiangshang and his combat staff analyzed the entire "Rage Lion" organization, but did not find an opponent that matched the above series of characteristics. Banaga, the highest leader of the "Rage Lion" organization, cannot do it. He has super leader charm and acts ruthlessly, which can be called unscrupulous. However, he is the soul of the entire "Rage Lion" organization, supporting the whole "Rage Lion" that allows it to roar wildly. He stands at a considerable height and is used to looking at everything from a macro perspective. Relatively speaking, he lacks the mysterious person who organizes the network confrontation, the impeccable thinking mode on his body, and the kind of tepid and free and easy way to show everyone's style in calmness.

The "Rich Lion" organization can be ranked other leaders on the table, not to be able to do so.

Banaga is an absolute terrorist. He constantly recruits soldiers and fights with religious ideas and intensifies racial conflicts. His method of commanding the entire "Raging Lion" organization is very simple. It is to constantly promote himself in the organization, dress himself up as a role similar to "God", and become the most respected and practical dual leader of everyone in the organization who dare not resist at all.

The brothers who initially founded the "Rage Lion" organization with Banaga, who had the slightest ability to threaten the qualifications of Banaga's leader, were cleaned up and cut them out one by one by one by one by Banaga. During a "core member meeting", Banaga even pulled out his self-defense pistol on the spot and fired seven bullets in a row at a sworn brother who had fought on his back for nine years! Banaga relied on this dictatorial method to maintain his "authority", but at the same time, it also caused the "Rage Lion" organization to have sufficient middle and low-level backbones, but almost no elite can really take action and support the overall situation alone.

There was a big question mark on the white paper in front of Li Xiangshang. The only thing he could confirm now was that the War Xia Ge was in great trouble! With this mysterious figure helping Banaga to plan behind the scenes, judging from the strategic style he had shown, he was the kind of person who was not prepared enough and had a considerable chance and would never make a rash move.

Such a person is definitely not as good as moving mountains on the battlefield and invading like fire! The great rebellion he prepared for in two years would never be stranded or stagnated because of the unexpected factor like Zhan Xia Ge. Zhan Xia Ge may be able to use his own strength to forcibly reverse the unfavorable situation around him, but for a great rebellion that affected the whole country, facing the 600,000 troops of the "Raging Lion" organization and 200,000 Florgasian 200,000 rebels, his personal strength is too small.

Li Xiangshang slowly browsed the information collected by the intelligence department of the Fifth Special Forces and the results obtained by the combat staff through concentrated strategic analysis. His eyes fell on the national map of Florida again. After a long time, Li Xiangshang reached out and grabbed a red and blue pencil, and drew big circles on the endless primitive jungle in Florida. If the War Heroes did not want to give up halfway and abandon the Florida head of state and return to China alone, he must lead the Florida head of state and the head of state guard forces here for a long time. Until the Florida head of state and his government officials found ways to contact the government forces that were still loyal to the head of state and assembled to complete it.

Even if you do not count the possible accidents and emergencies, in the current situation, you want to notify and regroup the 400,000 government troops scattered on hundreds of islands, at least you need...

Li Xiangshang smiled bitterly and neatly marked the map with a sentence: Three to six months!

Zhan Xiage needs to lead a head of defensive heads of state who lacked numbers and lacked nourishment, and the head of Florgasia who had never received any field training, and fight at least for three to six months with the most important core members of the country's government!

Faced with such a huge number of numbers, dozens of soldiers from the head of state's personal guards, and 800,000 enemy soldiers, even soldiers like Principal Li Xiangshang couldn't help but take a breath. He was silent for a long time before whispering: "War Xia Ge, although this is not our own war, but... you guy hold on for me, don't lie down!"

Just when Li Xiangshang was still trying to figure out how Zhan Xiage used the head of state guards of more than 30 people in his hands to face the "Raging Lion" army that was surrounded from all directions and proficient in jungle combat, Zhan Xiage was the two influential figures who had already made great progress on the international mercenary stage, who were constantly employed temporarily and temporarily recruited those small-scale mercenary troops who ran over to find work when they saw the civil war breaking out in Florida. In the increasingly pale faces of the head of Florida and his finance minister, in just 48 hours, the number of mercenaries led by Zhan Xiage exceeded 200 in many battles!

As for their employment costs... Zhan Xiage really couldn't bear to see the Florida Minister of Finance, who looked like he was swallowing the heart-saving pills. His heart was so fragile. What if the quick-acting heart-saving pills in his hands were eaten up? But they were protecting the head of state and there were not enough personnel. As long as they saw the hiring troops who had not found a job, they were in the strategic idea that one more friend would be better than one enemy. As long as the Minister of Finance had the emergency start-up funds for the Swiss Bank, the pile of big diamonds in his handbag could still pay the deposit. The money would still be paid, and these people would still have to be hired!

On the morning of the third day, Zhan Xiage unexpectedly encountered a savage army with broken weapons, broken military uniforms, dirty faces, and green hunger light in their eyes. In fifteen minutes, they ate half of the food shared by Zhan Xiage's mercenaries led by Zhan Xiage, wind and clouds.

A soldier who didn't even know where to throw his hood, stretched out his tongue and gently licked the beef gravy on his lips, and walked to the head of Florida. Through the defensive wall composed of Clara Emer and several soldiers of the head of guard, the soldier suddenly stood at attention at the head of Florida and saluted a pretty standard military salute. After taking a deep breath, he shouted: "Report, Florida's First Division, Second Regiment, and Third Battalion Battalion Commander Richerda Lumo, with all the battalions officers and soldiers, report to the head of state! The whole battalion should have 680 people, but it actually... 127 people!"

The military and political minister standing next to the head of Florida, looked at the Battalion Commander Richerda Lumo in front of him with a strange expression. He pointed at the group of soldiers who were not even as good as beggars on the opposite side and asked, "Battery Commander, is this the Florida A-class Division you led, all the officers and soldiers of a battalion?"

Battalion Commander Richerda Lumo looked back at the broken and ragged soldiers behind him, with only more than a hundred people left, and at most they could form a company. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

Zhan Xiage walked over and took the m16 automatic rifle from a soldier. After pulling the gun machine and checking it briefly, he suddenly asked: "How many bullets did you equip before you set out, and how many bullets and other weapons do you still have now?"

The soldier looked vigilantly at Zhan Xiage who was talking to him in English. His inquiring eyes skipped over Zhan Xiage's shoulder and fell directly on the face of Battalion Commander Richerdaru. After receiving the affirmative answer from the Minister of Military Affairs, Battalion Commander Richerdaru nodded slightly to the soldier. The soldier quickly replied: "We were suddenly attacked. I only equipped 120 bullets, and now there are 47 bullets and a grenade!"

"Oh?" Zhan Xiage raised his eyebrows slightly, first glanced at the remaining bullets on the soldier, then he took off the magazine on the rifle, reached out to weigh the amount of the magazine, Zhan Xiage gently patted the soldier on the shoulder, and returned the m16 automatic rifle to him.

Zhan Xiage pointed to an automatic rifle in his hand, equipped with only a self-defense pistol, and carried a temporary stretcher with another soldier, carrying a seriously injured low-level officer and asked, "What are you responsible for in the battalion?"

"The company commander of the quality assurance company!"

"How many soldiers do you have?"

The company commander of the trait guarantee company bit his lips. After a long time, he responded with a hoarse voice: "Apart from the two of us, everyone else... is dead."

Zhan Xiage carefully looked at the tired, scarred and almost no heavy weapons in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Who is the firepower company commander?"

Since this battalion belongs to the Florida A-class division and they have to fight against the "Raging Lion" rebels all year round, their firepower company should at least be equipped with mortars, large-caliber machine guns and anti-tank missiles, and even have their own heavy firepower equipment. Of course, Zhan Xiage hopes to have such a unit that can instantly exert suppressive firepower on the enemy on the battlefield.

There was silence around.

Maybe it was the Florida army, whose organizational title was slightly different from that of the Chinese troops, Zhan Xiage changed to a new question, "Who is the company commander of the support company?"

There was still silence around.

But all the soldiers who could understand the War Heroes asked questions in English, their faces were twitching, their chests were straightened, and Battalion Commander Richerdamolu, who was standing straight on the Florida Head of State, his eyes were wide open, and tears could not stop gushing out of his eyes. On his face covered with black smoke and dust, two tears were drawn hard. As the muscles on his face kept beating, these two tears continued to expand, and finally formed a kind of sour blur that anyone could see would burst out from the bottom of his heart.

"Die, all dead!" A captain suddenly fell to his knees. He beat the land under his feet with his fists. He screamed: "We were training in the mountains at that time. When we found that the situation was wrong, we were surrounded by the "angry lion" rebels who were at least five times more than us! We don't know how they suddenly appeared beside us, and we don't know why the "angry lion" rebels dispatched tanks and armed helicopters when they launched a fierce attack on us! The brothers of the firepower company, after helping us concentrate our strength to break through, set up a defensive position on a hill with almost no slope..."

Speaking of this, the captain's voice suddenly choked, and he just kept crying: "The machine gun position they set up... They... Should I regard them as the best brothers, or the most shameful traitors and bastards..."

Facing the puzzled eyes of almost everyone, Battalion Commander Richerda Molu, whose face had been completely washed by tears, suddenly raised a hint of unspeakable pride. He raised his head and said, "No matter what they did, they are our best brothers and the best soldiers!"

When they talked about this, the soldiers of the Third Battalion who were still alive were trembling all over their bodies. They seemed to have returned to three days ago and saw the bloodiest and the most tragic scene that made them not know whether to cry or scold, or cry bitterly!

Facing the craziest and most sudden attacks on them by thousands of "angry lions" rebels, caught off guard, the officers and soldiers of the Third Battalion who were undergoing live ammunition training fell in groups.

Before the dozens of soldiers in the engineer platoon had time to transport the necessary equipment and materials, facing this absolutely unexpected sudden blow, they could only use individual shovels to dig desperately, and in vainly wanted to set up a machine gun position for the fire support company's machine gun platoon before the rebels rushed up.

Looking at the 12.7-caliber heavy machine guns that were unable to cover the "Raging Lion" rebels because of the unnecessary machine gun positions and were affected by the hillside terrain, they could not organize effective counterattacks, and then fell one after another. The company commander of the fire support company gritted his teeth. He raised his head and made a crazy howl similar to the injured wild wolf to the sky above his head: "Brothers, I'm sorry, don't blame me!"

Big tears came out of the eyes of the fire support company commander. He pointed at the platoon of engineers who were still digging the soil in vain, but gave perhaps the craziest order in the world: "Machine gun platoon, shoot me!"

Hearing such a killing order, he was shocked. Whether it was the firepower company or the soldiers of the engineer platoon, everyone was shocked!

The company commander of the fire support company suddenly pulled out his pistol and said wildly: "Fire, this is an order! Without a machine gun position, our entire battalion's brothers will die!"

I understand, everything is clear!

The platoon leader of the machine gun platoon jumped off the 12.7mm caliber heavy machine gun snatcher and snatched a squad light machine gun from a soldier who had already been frightened.

Amid the crisp sound of straggling fire, the squad used a light machine gun to platoon their brothers, their compatriots, and brothers who had eaten in the same pot, poured out the most ruthless and affectionate bullets. As blood splashed, one engineer after another fell to the ground. Under the leadership of the platoon leader, the gunfire sounded finally on this small hillside. The soldiers of the fire support company burst into tears while shooting.

The hot blood, along with the fire support company commander's eyes, remained constantly, mixed with his tears, forming the most shocking mark of blood and tears. The fire support company commander cried and cried: "Brothers of the Engineer Platoon, I'm sorry! But don't worry, I won't leave! No matter whether we win or lose, I'll stay here to accompany you!"

Dozens of engineers' company soldiers who were still alive a minute ago fell to the hard land under their feet one by one. Many of them were pierced by bullets on the spot, but even if they died, their eyes were wide open.

Everyone in the fire support company jumped out together, and they carried the corpses of the brothers they killed with their own hands. In just over a minute, they stacked the dozens of corpses together to form a machine gun position built with flesh and blood!

"Dadada..."

The 10:27:00 caliber heavy machine gun, which had been silent in the fire support company, finally began to roar on the most expensive position in the world. At the same time, several mortars began to roar together.

Facing the 12.7mm heavy machine gun bullets poured out like a storm, I thought I had the most accurate information. The Third Battalion Firepower Company could not play a role at all, so I dared to be so arrogant and launched such a fierce attack. Facing the sickle waving high in the hand of the God of Death, I fell down in batches.

The company commander of the fire support company had a last call with the battalion commander through the walkie-tallele phone: "Battery Commander, you will break through immediately with all your brothers! I ordered to kill all the brothers of the engineer platoon. I was extremely guilty. Only the blood of death can wash away the shame of shooting at my brothers! Battalion Commander, please, you... run quickly!"

"Battery Commander, I will die... I have no regrets! Remember if you can survive, you will definitely avenge us brothers!"

It was a machine gun position built up by the corpses of a soldier in the engineering company. The company commander of the fire support company led his company to drag thousands of enemies on the hillside with almost no cover and no room for maneuver. This was a most tragic sniper battle in which no one thought about survival from the beginning, and then thought about breaking through. Faced with the charge of tanks, armed helicopters and thousands of rebel groups organized by the "Raging Lions" organization, these most loyal guardians of Florgasia who put the machine gun on the corpses of their brothers, they laughed wildly, they cried hard, and they yelled hard. The bullets shot from the heavy machine guns drew one hottest bullet mark after another in the air.

For eight hours, the fire support company finally won eight hours of breakthrough time for the brothers of the entire battalion!

When only the commander of the fire support company was left on the entire position, he fired the last bullet in his self-defense pistol and threw away the self-defense pistol that had become scrap iron. Is this a hero or a butcher who can only wait for history to prove it. With a disdainful smile, he stared at the rebels of the "Raging Lion" organization that was carefully pushed into him, and pulled out a engineer shovel from an engineer.

He reached out and gently stroked the sharp shovel head of the engineer shovel. At this time, the company commander of the fire support company actually smiled. He smiled and said, "Brothers of the engineer platoon, I'm avenging you!"

"Bang!"

The sharp individual shovel slashed hard on the head of the fire support company commander. His backhand attack used all his strength, and nearly half of the entire individual shovel slashed into his own head. When the company commander of the fire support company fell, his eyes widened like those brothers in the engineer platoon. Perhaps when he was dying, he was thinking about a question: "Am I a hero or a... butcher?"

But even if they die, the company commander of the firepower company branch still had a smile on his face. No matter how future generations will evaluate him, at least, he will allow more brothers to successfully break through. As long as these brothers can go out alive, they will come back sooner or later to avenge him and all the brothers who died in this land!

...

Listening to the sob stories of the soldiers, Zhan Xiage was silent. After a long time, Zhan Xiage turned around and whispered to the head of Florgasia: "You have a group of good soldiers."

In the eyes of the defender, the company commander of the fire support team was an absolute madman and murderer. Perhaps there were only a handful of people who made his actions public and could understand that he ordered to shoot at his comrades.

But in Zhan Xiage's eyes, the company commander of the fire support company is really called a man who dares to love, hate, and acts! In order to make more brothers survive, he dares to bear the so-called heroes and dares not bear the eternal infamy that he has never dared to bear. No matter what, in Zhan Xiage's eyes, he... is the best soldier in the world!
Chapter completed!