The blackened and almost charred dense forest was getting closer and closer, and in the silent dense forest, there were the terrible screams of some charred and undead soldiers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, there was a burst of the smell of human flesh wafting along the sea breeze, and the American soldiers who had been hungry all night had their bellies silently scraping and their throats dripping with saliva in their throats.

The terrible screams in the dense forest basically belong to the soldiers who have been brainwashed by Gu worms in the United States.

It is vaguely clear from the clothing that these soldiers who were seriously wounded and did not die were the original garrison of Guam, or the navy soldiers of the expeditionary Combined Fleet.

Americans, Australians, Californians, Englishmen, Frenchmen, soldiers from more than 30 countries, in this tiny island of Guam, you name it......

At a glance, the targets who were bombarded by Wulian electronically controlled artillery were all brainwashed soldiers who became Su Lan's belongings after being captured.

Could it be that those troops who fought stubbornly and resolutely sniped at themselves were originally soldiers of Guam and the Combined Fleet?

Why is this happening, why can't you see a single Chinese soldier?

I led people to work hard, endure hardships and dangers, and pay a high price to land on Guam, but from yesterday to today, I have not seen a single Chinese soldier, let alone a living person, and I have not seen a single corpse......

Duran's heart was sour, he had several choices, the first was to continue to go deep into the dense forest, and he would get a result anyway.

There is also an option that is not a choice, to give a decent funeral to the soldiers in the woods who were bombed to charred by their own people, to give an explanation to the Allied forces in the United States, and then slowly figure it out......

The final battle plan was to resolutely return to the beaches on the west coast of Guam, relying on strong engineering trenches and holding on to wait for reinforcements.

In this way, Duran is tantamount to admitting that he is incompetent, and there is no difference between the two generals Gordon and Blair.

In my life, I will never have a chance with a five-star general, let alone a six-star!

A full 300,000 Marines and more than 300 American underwater troop carriers that have never existed in the United States lost one-third of them overnight, and they returned to the White House without being able to account for the Department of Defense and President Teplan.

Parents who send their children to the front line in China will definitely lose their minds and march in the streets when they hear that their son or daughter has died, or even worse, they will march in front of their own homes, tearing themselves to shreds by the way......

The heart was complicated, but the footsteps of Mitura and Duran did not stop, and with the surging soldiers, they poured into the dense forest with black smoke......

"General, there are still many seriously wounded soldiers in the woods, all of them are soldiers of the Combined Expeditionary Fleet, you see......"

One of the captain's lieutenants belonging to Mitula and Duran reported with a complicated face.

"How many people? Is there any hope of being saved? ”

Knowing that they were directly hit by the five companies of power-controlled artillery and had no hope of survival, Mitura and Duran couldn't help but ask.

He was just an iron-blooded soldier, not a brute, and at least he had a hint of mercy for his brother who was a soldier of his country.

"The area of burns all over the body, the smallest number of soldiers have more than 80 percent, Guam lacks medical treatment, and there is no hope of saving life!"

The adjutant replied matter-of-factly, with some hesitation on his face, and finally couldn't help adding:

"But something is very strange, these seriously wounded soldiers, as long as they have a breath, are still attacking our soldiers with those backward eight-one bars, and those who have no weapons will use their teeth and severed hands to ......"

Listening to the adjutant's report, Mitura and Duran heard the soldiers rushing into the depths of the dense forest, being attacked by those charred soldiers, and let out a scream before death.

What happened to these soldiers, who had been robbed of their souls by the devil?

Mitura and Duran's faces gradually turned blue, and a trace of a very bad premonition floated in their hearts.

After pondering for a moment, Mitura and Duran woke up violently and shouted at the adjutant:

"Now, stop the assault on the depths of the jungle! ”

The adjutant nodded, raised his hand and gave an American-style military salute, and turned around to leave.

"Oh, wait a minute, I add an order, merciful to all the burned soldiers who can be seen in the dense forest......!

Mitura and Duran stopped the captain's adjutant and added briefly.

"Sir, if this matter spreads, it will have a great impact on you in the future, and you will even be held accountable for massacring your own soldiers and being crowned a war crime......"

The adjutant's footsteps paused.

"Execute! These brothers are fed up, and even if I don't give this order, will there be a place for me in the White House? If I can't take Guam, everything will become passive. ”

Mitura and Duran sighed, then their eyes widened and they looked in shock in a direction deep in the forest.

A black mist that came out of nowhere, quietly rising from the ground like a ghost......

"The situation may change, inform our lads and prepare for a decisive battle with the enemy!"

Mitura and Duran's eyes flickered, and there was a faint look of horror.

What was happening in front of him was beyond his comprehension.

"Your Excellency, look around Guam. ”

The adjutant exclaimed.

Mitura and Duran were shocked when they heard this, and turned their heads to look into the air pointed by the adjutant.

The entire sky of Guam was surrounded by more than a dozen hazy pillars of light that broke through the clouds.

Those pillars of light pierced the void like searchlights in the middle of the night, the only difference was that it was daylight, and those pillars of light were not the white rays of the night, but more like rainbows.

"What's that, my God?"

Mitura and Duran looked at the air in shock and muttered to themselves.

Immediately afterward, Mitura and Duran heard the adjutant scream again, but when he looked back, he saw only a black lightning bolt piercing into his body.

In the next second, Mitura and Duran opened their mouths wide and their faces twisted in pain, and their bodies stiffened, and they couldn't take a step......

As stiff as Mitura and Duran, there was also his lieutenant......

Suffering!

In extreme pain, Lingmitura and Duran almost collapsed, and his back seemed to be forcibly nailed into the central nervous system by a coffin nail.

The physical pain only passed on to the face, and then it came to an abrupt end!

Then a flash of white lightning burst out of a hidden corner in the forest.

Mitura and Duran's eyes had not yet lost sight, and he clearly saw a very beautiful scene......

A white-bearded old man dressed in a white robe and holding a tall round hairpin on his head rushed out on a horse.

In his right hand, the white-bearded old man wielded a thick-backed knife that could only be seen in ancient China.

And the white horse is the pet of MacArthur and Blair, the former commander of the Guam garrison.

The beautiful island of Guam is not only the offshore base of the United States, but also a famous tourist attraction, and it is unfortunate that there is a small horse betting farm on the island, and every horse in it is a world famous breed.

"Gotta ......"

The sharp sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the old man rode past the adjutant with a sword......

At that moment, people were like dragons, horses were like the wind, and knives were like lightning......

"No!"

Mitura and Duran's pupils dilated dramatically, and a roar could only remain in their throats, letting out a slight whimper.

"Poof!"

Beside Duran, a corpse staggered and fell, and his adjutant was beheaded by an old man riding a horse with a mane.

The white-bearded old man who sat on the horse triumphantly and looked left and right and smiled was Niu Bi Huang Zhong.

The old man was unlucky enough to find a small stable, which happened to be safe from all the bombing, and got a dozen horses in excellent condition.

One of the white Commonwealth white-hoofed horses is exactly what Huang Zhong wants!

The itchy old guy couldn't help but turn over and get on the horse, and for the people who came behind, he staged a method of rushing into the formation of an ancient war horse that walked on the snow for thousands of miles without leaving a line, and slashed blood without leaving a knife in anger......

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