Chapter 95 Si Yao forces them to kill their comrades
At this moment, the soldiers of the Seventh Battalion hesitated.
Si Yao turned her head, "Why don't you obey military orders?"
"Battalion Commander, that's our comrade-in-arms..." The soldier who had just jumped down looked remorseful.
They already felt guilty for not going down to help them.
Now they're actually letting them shoot their own comrades...
The men of the seventh battalion were carrying bows and arrows brought by the soldiers of the sixth battalion...
Now the arrows are hitting teammates instead of the enemy.
No one in the military would do that.
Si Yao's face was cold and stern. She snatched the bow and arrow from the soldier who had given the reply and shot it at him without hesitation.
call out--
The only soldier in the 7th Battalion who dared to speak died on the spot.
Everyone was terrified and wanted to step forward but dared not.
Si Yao sneered, "This is the consequence of disobeying military orders. We've gone this far. If Wang Sheng goes back and complains, do you think your fate will be much better than his?"
Not only would they lose their military merits, but they might also be subject to military law.
The soldiers of the Seventh Battalion looked at each other in bewilderment.
“Kill them, and no one will know. You can still get military merits…” Si Yao continued.
On the battlefield, who doesn't have lives on their hands?
What's the difference between killing a comrade and killing an enemy?
Either way, I'm going to die.
Military merit bound the men of their seven battalions together on the same boat.
A painful struggle flashed in the soldiers' eyes, but ultimately their faith crumbled, and they raised their bows and arrows against their comrades.
under.
Wang Sheng's face was covered in blood, and he and his thirty-odd soldiers stood back to back in a disheveled state.
They haven't realized that the greatest danger isn't the enemy right in front of them.
"Battalion Commander Wang, Si Yao is just watching us die, what are we supposed to do?"
"It's my youngest daughter's birthday today, and I haven't sent her the gift back with the letter yet."
"Before I joined the army, Xiaohua said she would marry me when I returned victorious. Maybe she's still waiting for me at the village entrance, holding flowers..."
"I'm my mother's only son, and I promised her that I would get married and have children when I go back this time..."
"We don't want to die, Battalion Commander Wang!"
These tough men, with blood and tears in their eyes, revealed the most tender and vulnerable side of their hearts to their battalion commander.
Wang Sheng was stunned.
He thought of his son who had just passed the imperial examination, his wife who worked tirelessly from dawn till dusk making pancakes to support the family, and...
And his elderly mother, whose eye condition was almost cured...
They were all waiting for him.
They risked their lives on the battlefield so that they could give them a good life.
They are also trying to live, waiting for him to return and reunite with their families...
Wang Sheng felt a pang of sadness, a surge of countless emotions welling up within him.
He didn't want to die either...
"The enemy only has a little over a hundred men left. I want to force the soldiers of the Seventh Battalion to make a move!"
Wang Sheng tried to calm himself down.
"No matter how you force us, Battalion Commander, we'll listen to you." The soldier's eyes were red, but his face was resolute.
Wang Sheng took a deep breath. "We brought a lot of bows and arrows. In a moment, I will give the order, and we will all use our light-footed skills to fly up to the top, get the bows and arrows, and shoot down the enemy!"
"If the enemy catches up, the Seventh Battalion will not stand idly by."
This was their last chance.
All thirty people nodded in agreement, cooperating unconditionally.
Just as the remaining enemies from the North were about to close in.
Wang Sheng raised his sword. "Charge up the mountain! I'll clean up after you!"
The soldiers rushed up the hillside.
Wang Sheng turned around and killed several enemies who had chased after them.
He cleaned up after them while trying to protect himself.
He knew that the extra knife wounds on his body were nothing; as long as he had a breath left, he could go back alive.
He protected his soldiers, believing that if they obtained the bows and arrows, they could save him.
soon.
The remaining soldiers of the Sixth Battalion quickly climbed to the top and landed where they had stored their bows and arrows.
Soon, soon, once we get the bow and arrows, we can save the general.
arrive.
The thirty-odd people landed, and their eyes were instantly filled with despair.
Before them, the place where they had laid down their bows and arrows was now completely empty.
Beneath their feet, Battalion Commander Wang Sheng was fighting desperately for them.
Before them stood the soldiers of the Seventh Battalion, with whom they had once trained day and night, holding their bows and arrows.
The arrowhead was not pointed at the enemy.
Instead, it was directed at them—
"Why..." someone asked, their lips trembling as they looked at Si Yao.
They are comrades-in-arms, both defending their homeland and obeying the orders of one person.
Why... is this happening?
Si Yao's eyes slowly darkened. "Because there aren't enough military merits to go around—"
"I don't think it's because there aren't enough to go around; it's because you can't stand how outstanding and capable Battalion Commander Wang is. You can't compare to him, so you're afraid. You're afraid he'll get everything, and you'll get nothing!"
Immediately, someone cried out in tears.
"Battalion Commander Wang is both brave and resourceful. If we had done as he said, we would have won long ago and so many brothers wouldn't have died!"
"Si Yao, you bitch! You've been bullying others for so long because of your status! You despicable person, even if I die, I'll drag you down to hell!"
“You claim to be cool and different from other women, but in reality, you are not as good as any other woman. You can’t find your sense of self-worth, so you came to our military camp to find a way out.”
"Hahaha, who are we all fighting for... that bastard Su Xiao? Hahahaha!"
They cursed and laughed, thunder rumbled, and soon a light drizzle began to fall.
Si Yao's face was contorted with rage and anger as they berated her, making her look like a demon.
"You've brought this upon yourselves! Don't blame me!"
She raised her hand.
The soldiers of the seven battalions behind him drew their bows and fired at the remaining men of the sixth battalion.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
Countless whooshing sounds rang out.
Of the more than thirty people that Wang Sheng had risked his life to protect, not one survived.
under.
Wang Sheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he looked up.
Rainwater mixed with his blood dripped continuously, seeping into the black soil.
He screamed at the top of his lungs, "No—"
He watched as the comrade he had risked his life to protect was shot dead by his own "comrades."
They thought that sending them up there would save their lives.
Little did they know, the real devil was waiting above; it was he who had personally sent them to their deaths.
Wang Sheng's eyes turned bloodshot, and his body erupted with the greatest power he possessed before his death.
They killed another thirty people.
Finally, all hope was lost.
He was slashed in the face by the enemy.
Another gunshot pierced his chest.
He advanced with the enemy's spear piercing his chest, wielding his knife recklessly.
Even if blood flows like a river, even if the pain is excruciating.
He too must kill the enemy!
They must also fulfill their mission.
Wang Sheng took three more enemies with him.
Five spears were pierced into his body, and he was covered in blood and tears.
When he died, he knelt on one knee, the gun embedded in his body becoming the only thing that sustained him.
He died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
The enemy, with only a few dozen men remaining, were utterly shocked to see him dead.
They said, "He is a hero."
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