With the fall of the last little devil beast soldier, it means that this ambush war is officially over.

"Let's go!"

Wang Changfeng, who was above the old eagle stream, watched the last little devil fall to the ground, without the slightest hesitation, he directly put away his gun, and ordered Xu Guoren and Niu Dali and others beside him.

"Hmm!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's order, Xu Guoren, Niu Dali and others also collected their guns and quickly followed Wang Changfeng's footsteps.

The group quickly jumped down the old eagle stream and rushed directly to the open space in front of them.

At this time, outside the exit of the old eagle stream, the ground was already soaked with red blood.

And, a large number of corpses of little devils and beasts are here.

The strong bloody aura drifted away in all directions.

Wang Changfeng smelled this pungent bloody breath, and the tragic scene of Nanjing City couldn't help but appear in his mind.

Once upon a time, these little devils and brute soldiers created inhumane and tragic earth-shattering killings in the city of Nanjing.

And today, he, Wang Changfeng, is here, recovering the first blood debt for the people in Nanjing who died tragically in the hands of little devils and brutes.

Moreover, Wang Changfeng swore in his heart that this was not the last time, but just the beginning.

In the future, he will lead his soldiers to strike hard at the little devil beast soldiers, harvest their dirty lives, and wash away the blood feud they brought to China with blood!

Under the leadership of Wang Changfeng, Xu Guoren and several people came to the bloody clearing.

In this matter, Xu Guoren, Niu Dali and others were all happy in their eyes.

They are all thinking in their hearts, a manly man, this should be the case.

In the country, the mountains and rivers are broken, the enemy tramples on the plan, pick up the weapon in his hand, and fight the enemy to the end, even if he pays a big price, he will not hesitate.

"Whoa!"

"Click!"

“……”

At this moment, in the nearby mountain forest, there was the sound of tree branches breaking.

Hearing this voice, Wang Changfeng, Niu Dali and others immediately looked up.

I saw that Zhao Haihong, who was covered in blood, as well as Wang Hu and Yin Zhihua, took the lead in walking out of the mountains and forests.

The clothes on the bodies of the three of them were all stained red with blood and were injured to varying degrees.

Behind the three of them was Xu Tao, who had a look of grief on his face, and two bodies that were carried out by several injured young adults.

The faces of these young adults were all sad at this time.

"Hmm!"

Wang Changfeng, who saw this scene, sank in his heart, and he knew what was going on.

Although at the beginning of the battle, he knew in his heart that there would be casualties.

However, at this time, when he saw the sacrificed comrades-in-arms, Wang Changfeng's heart was still very uncomfortable.

The comrade-in-arms between life and death left like this, and he was very sad.

Although the one who died was a young man from Pinghe Village, a recruit soldier.

However, as long as they are together for a day, eating, drinking, training, and going to the battlefield, they are comrades-in-arms and brothers, brothers in life and death.

"Alas!"

Xu Guoren, Niu Dali and others, who were beside Wang Changfeng, saw this scene, and the joy of victory in the battle suddenly dissipated, and a sad color appeared on their faces.

However, they are all veterans, and they know it very well.

This is war, this is the battlefield!

As long as you go to the battlefield and start a war, then your own life is no longer under your control at all, and no one knows when you will be taken away by the scorching and cold and ruthless bullets.

War is merciless!

At this time, the iron law of war, on the battlefield, the lives of the soldiers are just numbers!

"Young Master!"

Zhao Haihong, whose upper body was covered with blood, took Wang Hu and others to Wang Changfeng's side.

Moreover, the three of them directly staggered their bodies, revealing the remains of two comrades-in-arms who were held by four young adults behind them.

and Xu Tao, who was full of grief on the side and clenched his fists.

"Salute!"

At the moment when he saw the bodies of these two comrades-in-arms, Wang Changfeng immediately stood upright, and roared, his face was solemn, and he saluted with a military salute.

On the side, Xu Guoren and Niu Dali, as well as Zhao Haiming and others, all stood upright, neatly and uniformly, saluting the bodies of the two sacrificed comrades.

"Ahh

Xu Tao, who was on the side, seemed to be unable to suppress the grief in his heart anymore when he saw Wang Changfeng saluting, and knelt directly on the ground and cried.

The rest of the young adults in Pinghe Village, at this moment, the tears in their eyes also flowed.

Compared with Wang Changfeng and others, they have the deepest feelings.

After all, they grew up together, played together, and hunted together.

However, the former playmates and brothers, at this moment, left them.

The smile of the past can never be returned.

However, Xu Tao and the others knew in their hearts that their brother's death was worth it and he deserved.

To kill the little devil and lose his life, this is not a shame, this is a matter of ancestor glory at this time.

Looking at Xu Tao, who was kneeling on the ground and crying like a child, Wang Changfeng, Zhao Haihong and others, their hearts were extremely sore.

Tears of sadness also flowed from their eyes.

However, the dead are gone, the living are like this, and they cannot bask in grief.

They want to turn their grief into strength and continue to strike at the little devils and brute soldiers.

"Rite over!"

Ignoring the tears flowing from his eyes, Wang Changfeng's voice was a little hoarse.

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, Xu Guoren and the others, whose faces were also full of tears, ended their salute.

"Brother Xu!"

And Wang Changfeng came to Xu Tao's side and said: "Mourn and change, cheer up, kill the devil with me, and avenge my brother!" ”

Zhao Haihong and others wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes, came to Xu Tao's side, and patted Xu Tao's shoulder to show comfort.

"Hmm!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, and feeling the concern of Zhao Haihong and others, Xu Tao nodded with tears on his face.

"Brother Xu, you take your brother's body and go back to Pinghe Village, and the rest will be left to us."

Looking at Xu Tao, who stopped crying, Wang Changfeng said.

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, Xu Tao wiped the tears on his face, stood up directly, and said in a hoarse voice to the four young men beside him who were carrying the remains of his comrades-in-arms: "You take your brother back!" ”

"Hmm!"

When these four young adults from Pinghe Village heard Xu Tao's words, they nodded with grief on their faces, and turned around and left with the remains of their comrades-in-arms and brothers.

And Wang Changfeng and others watched them leave.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared on the mountain road that Wang Changfeng turned around and ordered Zhao Haihong and the others: "Simply deal with the wounds on your body, and then clean up the battlefield, quickly!" ”

"Yes!"

“……”

Hearing Wang Changfeng's order, Zhao Haihong and the others immediately responded, turned around and went to deal with the wound.

"Mourn and cheer up!"

When Wang Changfeng walked past Xu Tao, he patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Hmm!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, Xu Tao nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and suppressed the sadness in his heart.