Chapter 482: Jedi strikes back! Military exploits!
Meng Hu's face suddenly changed, his eyes turned red, and he started to run over there.
"Stop!" Yan Shaoyu growled. Meng Hu's legs stopped where they were. Tears flowed down his dirty cheeks. He turned back numbly, his voice choking with sobs: "Platoon leader, I knew it. I knew he didn't betray us!"
Yan Shaoyu closed his eyes, feeling very depressed. Yes, he should have thought of it earlier. If it was really a betrayal, why did he only take two supply packs and not throw the rest off the cliff?
He never had the intention of betraying his friends. From the very beginning, his goal was to die together with the foreign devils from Country M, and to use his body to carve out a bloody path for the remaining comrades in the 168th platoon. Everything he did in the beginning was just to gain trust.
All the soldiers from the two squads of Country M disappeared, disrupting his original plan, but fortunately Meng Hu was sent back.
He knew very well that if he let Meng Hu follow him, they would both die together. In the end, he did not tell anyone and set out resolutely, even though he would rather be charged as a deserter or even a traitor.
Yan Shaoyu clenched the machine gun in his hand and took a deep breath: "Meng Hu, go, let everyone grab their weapons!"
Meng Hu burst into tears, tilted his neck, and answered with all his might: "Yes!"
The veins on his neck bulged, making him look somewhat ferocious, but the burning fighting spirit and hatred in his eyes were surging. The only thing he wanted to do now was to kill a few more foreign devils and live up to Wang Xin's heroic sacrifice!
Wang Xin is a martyr, a lone hero who died bravely in the 168th platoon!
Meng Hu quickly ran to the edge of the cliff and climbed down using the vines. He knew very well the purpose of the platoon leader's arrangement, which was to temporarily change the plan. All the men in the 168th platoon would be dispatched to wipe out the remaining soldiers from Country M, one by one!
Wang Xin’s sacrifice cannot be in vain. Since he has already fought for a way out for them, they cannot give up.
Yan Shaoyu's eyebrows were stern, and he was filled with a heavy, bloodthirsty aura. Wang Xin's death had undoubtedly reignited the paranoid and cruel blood in his bones. He would not be willing to give up if he could not kill a few more people from Country M before leaving.
On the other side, Gu Yuehuai also noticed the emotional fluctuations of Yan Shaoyu and others, and found that one of them ran back to the edge of the cliff, as if he was going back to call for help. Obviously, the previous plan was invalid, and Yan Shaoyu was ready to fight back and become a hunter.
She pursed her lips, turned her head to look at the explosion, and without hesitation, she ran towards that direction without any obstacles using her perception.
Although the plants were unable to convey accurate information to her, the healing power that had just been extended was still able to detect that there were seventy or eighty people gathered there. Such a large number could only be soldiers from Country M.
But most of them were divided into small groups, acting separately in groups. Suddenly they gathered together to form two platoons of troops. It was obviously abnormal, but before she could wonder, it suddenly exploded.
At that moment, the perception of the grass and trees completely disappeared, probably because they were destroyed to the point of being completely destroyed by the aftermath of the explosion.
She knew without much thought that it was Wang Xin.
There was no one more or less in the 168th row, except for Wang Xin, who was judged to be a "deserter".
He took away several supply packs of the M country soldiers, probably to gain their trust, and by the way, used the hiding address of the 168th platoon as an inducement to gather the M country's troops together and detonate the buried bombs.
There was rain on the leaves of grass and trees. Gu Yuehuai ran wildly all the way, and her trouser legs were wet, but she didn't dare to stop. She just wanted to run faster and faster to find Wang Xin. If he still had a breath left, she could save him!
Even though it would be difficult to leave an intact body in an explosion of that magnitude, she still didn't want to miss this slim chance.
Wang Xin is a hero and should not have died in Lingchuan Rock like this. He should have received his own military merits with dignity, instead of having the military send a first-class merit plaque to his home. What use are these honors when a person is dead?
Gu Yuehuai was very fast. After about ten minutes, he finally arrived at the site of the explosion. It was far away from the edge of the cliff. Before he died, Wang Xin still led the enemy away, fearing that the bomb would affect his comrades.
As she approached, a wave of heat that had not yet subsided hit her in the face.
Gu Yuehuai felt a chill all over his body as he looked at the dark and messy corpses all over the ground. These corpses were all wearing the uniforms of the soldiers from Country M, but unfortunately the bodies were scattered here and there, and most of them were incomplete.
The surrounding trees were broken and lying in all directions, some even falling on the corpses.
She didn't dare to delay and looked for Wang Xin among the corpses on the ground.
The military uniform of Country Z was a strong grass green color. She remembered that he wore a white lining, which was completely different from the soldiers of Country M. As she walked along, she soon saw a figure lying on the ground.
He was very thin, his grass-green military uniform was torn and dirty, and he lay motionless.
The moment Gu Yuehuai saw Wang Xin, he felt a pain in his throat, because his body was not intact either.
The man lying on the ground was missing an arm and both legs, like a human pig. She quickly calmed down and ran over to turn him over. When she saw Wang Xin's face clearly, she couldn't help but feel sad.
His eyes were closed and he was no longer breathing, but there was a hint of pleasure on his lips.
If others saw this look, they would definitely find it weird, but in Gu Yuehuai's eyes, he understood that Wang Xin had no regrets until his death, and he even felt satisfied that he could clear obstacles for his comrades.
Gu Yuehuai gritted his teeth and placed his hands on Wang Xin's chest, which was no longer heaving. Unfortunately, the healing power dissipated the moment it touched his body, as if it couldn't find the source and looked around in confusion.
She clenched her palms slightly, her knuckles turned white, and closed her eyes, but she was still too late.
At this moment, Gu Yuehuai received information from Caomu that another team was approaching quickly.
She suppressed her emotions slightly, put down Wang Xin's body, and quickly hid in the bushes. A moment later, a team of soldiers from Country M came here with guns. They were obviously attracted by the explosion.
Gu Yuehuai stared at them with cold eyes, and gently stroked the vines under his feet with his slender hands. But before he could do anything, a burst of submachine gun fire rang out, and then the chests of that team of M country soldiers exploded with blood, and they were shot into sieves.
She breathed a sigh of relief. It was Yan Shaoyu and the others who came.
The soldiers of Country M were very experienced in combat and their methods were ruthless. After the people in front were killed, the soldiers behind used the bodies of their dead comrades as cover and retreated quickly. However, the explosion site was too empty, and Yan Shaoyu and his men came with great momentum and fierce firepower, almost piercing all the soldiers. Blood mist sprayed everywhere, like a Shura field.
Soon, this group of soldiers from Country M was completely wiped out.
Yan Shaoyu held a submachine gun in his hand, stretched out his long legs, and strode towards the center of the explosion.
He had a cold expression and dangerous eyes, and although his thin face had lost its former color, his aura as sharp as a knife was captivating. He walked past the corpses on the ground and stopped only when he saw a mutilated corpse.
Yan Shaoyu was stunned and looked at the corpse quietly for a while. After a moment, he took a step forward and raised his right hand to salute.
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