Zeng Zhigang and Wu Yong want to say that the stabbing skills are still a little, but what they are wielding in their hands is not a rifle with a bayonet, but a command knife, which makes them a little uncomfortable after all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Fortunately, there are still things that are handy after all, both of them are holding Glock pistols, which are far more powerful than the 1628 revolver at such a close distance, and at the same time more accurate.

The bandits had already suffered heavy casualties from the grenade, and then they were swept away by the powerful lead-core iron shell, and only thirty or forty people were still standing. Seeing more than 100 army soldiers with bright bayonets rushing up viciously, the bandits who were shocked by the shock wave and bleeding from their mouths and noses no longer looked forward to a good life for the thieves, and threw away their weapons one by one, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, begging these thieves who they didn't pay attention to just now to spare their dogs' lives.

"This is the fifth child in your village?" Zeng Zhigang used canvas training boots to turn over a corpse with broken legs and feet, and the bandit captives around him hurriedly nodded yes. The current Lao Wu and the image of the thief who roared and killed the thief just now are like two people, his eyes are wide, his mouth is slightly open, and he probably wants to say something before he dies, but now he definitely can't say it.

The army soldiers next to him, rifles in hand, drove the prisoners who could still move, and they gathered on the side of the road and began to search for weapons. During this period, there were also bandits who tried to pretend to be dead and kill people, but when each army soldier examined the body, there was another soldier on guard, and often the person who pretended to be dead had just gotten up, and there were already three or four bayonets aimed at him, and these bandits were either stabbed in the heart by several bayonets at the same time, or they just knelt on the ground and threw away their weapons and surrendered.

The militiamen were at the forefront, and the militia company ran into the gate with spears and led by the army non-commissioned officer. The people who followed behind began to clean up the battlefield, some digging pits on the side of the road, others carrying the bodies to the side of the road to check for signs of life. The bandits' weapons, which were nothing more than curled iron knives, rusty spears, or short bows that had been blown up, were piled up aside, waiting to be transported back to the Oriental Iron and Steel Works or burned out.

Zeng Zhigang picked up an arrow, looked at it, and said to Wu Yong on the side, "How far can such an arrow shoot?" ”

"Didn't someone try it on the day of landing? About thirty-five meters, at most fifty meters, and a tailwind at a high place. ”

"When you talk about tailwind, I suddenly remembered that YTO is here, how is our YTO master now?" Zeng Zhigang suddenly laughed, Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed too. In the distance, under the flagpole above the walled gate, several militiamen were brandishing captured broadswords, slashing the flagpole vigorously, and after a while, the apricot yellow flag with the words "for the heavens" collapsed along with the flagpole.

A non-commissioned officer ran over and saluted Zeng Zhigang and reported. "Company commander! A captive confessed that there were several women in a village who were held in a secret room. ”

"And this?" Zeng Zhigang waved his hand indifferently, "Let the prisoner lead the way, if he is completely rescued, it will be regarded as his meritorious performance." ”

Soon the captive limped with Zeng Zhigang and a few soldiers to an inconspicuous cave, and the captive said flatteringly: "Those women are locked up here, military master, this is a meritorious service, right?" ”

"Rescue it." Zeng Zhigang carried a pistol nonchalantly, and walked in with his mobile phone in the other hand and turned on the flash. At this moment, a heavy breathing was suddenly heard, followed by a gust of wind. Zeng Zhigang subconsciously turned sideways, and his mobile phone happened to shine on a bandit with a bow and arrow in his hand. said that it was too late, and as soon as the bandit's hand was loosened, the arrow immediately came out of the string, but it failed to hit Zeng Zhigang and flew out diagonally along the entrance of the cave.

Even if he knew that he was wearing a stab-proof suit, knowing that this bow and arrow could not be pierced, this kind of close-range bow and arrow shooting still made Zeng Zhigang immediately break out in a cold sweat. He didn't have time to see where the arrow flew, so he hurriedly raised his right hand and fired four shots at the bandit. Because he was holding the gun in one hand, the Glock pistol beat violently, and only two shots hit the target, but the bullet immediately took effect, and the bandit immediately lay down limply on the ground.

Zeng Zhigang knew that he couldn't be careless, so he hurriedly held up his mobile phone and took a picture of the entire cave. This photo stunned him. There were several large wooden cages in the cave, and in them were several unkempt women, all of them skinny and without clothes. A few bites of rotten sweet potatoes were thrown into the cage, and a bowl with a broken edge that had not a drop of water in it. These women lay weakly in the cage, which once made Zeng Zhigang think that these women were dead, if it weren't for their eyeballs moving with the light of Zeng Zhigang's mobile phone, they would really be no different from dead people. Zeng Zhigang suddenly remembered the Jews in the Nazi concentration camps in World War II, and the women in front of him were almost the same as them. The cage was littered with all kinds of garbage, feces were all over the floor, and a strong rancid smell came to my nose.

He calmed down, stood up, and turned off the phone light, because he suddenly remembered that people who have been in such dark places for a long time are likely to cause damage to their eyesight if they see bright lights. After a few words of advice to a few army soldiers around him, he walked out and prepared to go to the doctor who accompanied him. Because this operation is a battle no matter how it is counted, just in case, there are quite two veteran doctors in the medical team of the team, and He Yongkang is known for being good at surgery.

Zeng Zhigang, who walked out of the cave, was stunned again, and dozens of soldiers and militiamen in front of him were surrounding a man in a white coat, and looked at it, who is this not He Yongkang? He hurriedly separated the crowd and walked in, and when he saw the situation inside, he panicked, Wu Yong was lying on the ground, his face was pale, and he was piercing an arrow in his leg - this was the arrow that had just been shot from the hole, and it happened to be pierced into Wu Yong's leg impartially.

"How's it going?" Zeng Zhigang was also frightened now, and hurriedly grabbed He Yongkang and asked.

He Yongkang shrugged, "It's nothing, this arrow hit the muscular area, not the blood vessel-dense area, it's really worth a million arrows." ”

"It's worth millions, I don't want millions, you just give me a hundred." Wu Yong didn't dare to get up, and felt pain in his legs, and was even more annoyed when he heard He Yongkang still saying that this arrow was worth millions. "Lao Tzu is injured, it doesn't matter if you don't treat it, you're still laughing on the sidelines, you have done so many things, and you won't give me a hundred yuan, you are simply too bad!"

"It's okay, this arrow is not poisonous, not even an iron arrow, just a wooden stick. There is no anesthetic here, so it is inconvenient to help you operate, unless you can scrape your bones and heal your wounds like Guan Erye, otherwise you will have to hold down three or four people to treat the wound. He Yongkang clapped his hands, "If you're not afraid of pain, let's start here." ”

"Don't do this yet," Zeng Zhigang interrupted He Yongkang, "There are a few women in need of treatment, just like the Jews in the concentration camp, who are no longer human." ”

"What?" Wu Yong reacted first, and said to He Yongkang: "Old He, leave me alone for now, go and save the people who should be saved first." ”

He Yongkang didn't know that he was afraid of pain, so he smiled and walked into the cave, and after a while, he saw him rush out, holding the hole and vomiting. "It's so miserable inside, these women don't know how long they have been ravaged by them, and I don't know if they can be saved." Zeng Zhigang knew that Wu Yong didn't know the situation inside, so he introduced the situation inside.

"What? And this thing? This group of bandits! Wu Yong was quite angry, and whispered into Zeng Zhigang's ear, "Executed all the prisoners, right?" ”

"Isn't it okay?" Zeng Zhigang frowned slightly, "I said that surrender will avoid death." Isn't it okay to go back on your word? ”

"You!" Wu Yong pointed to the non-commissioned officer standing behind Zeng Zhigang and said, "Take your squad into the cave to see the situation inside, and then come out and tell everyone." ”

This move obviously worked, and the soldiers who came out did not have the ease of being victors when they entered, and they walked heavily one by one, scanning the prisoners kneeling on the ground in the distance with angry eyes.

Soon the medical team rushed to the cave and transported the women out, covering their eyes and covering their bodies with canvas for tents to prevent damage to their eyesight. All the soldiers saw this tragic scene, and soon an unexpected scene appeared, a militiaman suddenly dropped the spear in his hand and pounced on a woman on the stretcher, "Xiao Cui! Emerald! I'm my brother! I've finally found you! ”

"That's why bandits! The women inside are innocent people, our sisters, but they are imprisoned here and ravaged at will. Their lives are not as good as a dog in the eyes of these bandits, what should we do? Zeng Zhigang pointed to the scene not far away and stared closely at the soldiers below. What are we going to do? ”

The soldiers were silent, in fact they were all "naturalized people" who had just escaped illiteracy, and it was good to know 200 Chinese characters, and it was a bit reluctant to let them speak freely at the moment. Wu Yong knew that there was fire in their hearts, so he called that Xiaocui's brother over.

The man's face was full of tears, and he knelt in front of Wu Yong without saying a word, "Chief! I want to ask you for one thing! ”

"You say!" As soon as Wu Yong finished speaking, the militiaman immediately said angrily, "I ask the chief to order these bandits to be killed!" ”

Wu Yong smiled lightly, looked at Zeng Zhigang and raised his eyebrows proudly. "What do you think you should do?"

"Kill the bandits!" A soldier was the first to shout, and the people next to him also shouted as if they had just woken up from a dream, "Kill the bandits!" Kill the bandits! ”

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The bandits were driven and lined up in front of the wall. They didn't know what the thieves were going to do, they had eaten three volleys before, and they had tasted the power of grenades, and now they had to obey the thieves' orders honestly. But they had heard these thieves shouting in unison to kill the bandits before, and now they were standing in such a row, not for the sake of dividing the fruits. The bandits stood in front of the wall, their legs trembling, and the cold sweat of the bean was flowing down.

"What are you going to do?" He Yongkang ran over and asked Zeng Zhigang, who was about to give an order.

"Kill the bandits," Zeng Zhigang looked at He Yongkang a little strangely, "You can't see this?" ”

He Yongkang had just gone to the cave to inspect the women, and the last one came out of the cave, although he was also angry at the bandits' evil deeds, but he still had a great deal of resistance to the slaughter of the captives. "You can't kill a captive! There are three major disciplines and eight points of attention! You can't mistreat prisoners, not even torture, let alone kill! ”

Zeng Zhigang was stunned, He Yongkang is also a veteran, and he is not from the military system, the last time he was injured, he took the lead in rescuing him and did not leave any sequelae, at this moment, the soldier's killing intent has risen, and he suddenly stopped it, I am afraid that he will be dissatisfied.

"Report!" A militiaman ran over and saluted the two senators, "A large pit was found behind the stockade, and there were many corpses in the pit. ”

"What?" The two were stunned for a moment, asked the soldiers in charge of the execution to wait, and then hurriedly followed the militia to the big pit.

There were many bones in the pit, and one or two corpses that had not had time to decompose could be seen faintly, and there was a living woman on the top, seeing someone coming, this woman stretched out her hands and shouted at He Yongkang: "Revenge!" Then he tilted his head and died.

The dead woman's eyes were wide open, her body was covered in scars, her legs had been severed with a sharp blade from the knee down, and she had been thrown into the pit for several days. The pit was filled with a strong stench of corpses, flies flying around, blood-stained dirt everywhere, and maggots wriggling in the dirt, which made people sick.

"What did you just say?" Zeng Zhigang is also out of the real fire now, looking at He Yongkang and shouting, "This is the lack of virtue done by the bandits, most of these people are innocent women, you can also see what will happen after being caught by them!" You also said not to mistreat the captives! These people are terrorists! Not soldiers, they are not eligible for prisoner treatment! ”

He Yongkang was speechless for a long time, just staring at the female corpse who shouted revenge at him, and after a while, he raised his head and looked at Zeng Zhigang, "I'm still against killing the captives now!" ”

"Why?" Zeng Zhigang almost roared, "Can you still endure such a thing?" Can such bestiality be forgiven? The Japanese devils were just like that in China back then! ”

"I'm not saying to forgive them!" He Yongkang said word by word, and Zeng Zhigang saw his gritted teeth. "You can't let us clean up the mess! Once the captives have cleared the place, dig a pit and we'll just have someone fill in the dirt after we've shot the target!" ”