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Chapter 1764 This is War

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    Yang Luo looked at the Philippine government army who looked like a bereaved dog and sneered. Just like this bear, he was still making troubles in the South China Sea all day long, clamoring to have absolute confidence to fight against China. Fortunately, he still had a little self-knowledge. He was not like the Yuehou, Yankee  After the withdrawal of the troops, more than 20 billion U.S. military arms were seized, and then self-inflated to the point where they didn't know anything about their surnames, self-directed and self-acted, and put on the high hat of "the world's third military power".  He thinks that the combat quality of his soldiers who have been tested by the flames of war is first-class, and he has just "defeated" the United States. In fact, he feels that he has reached the realm of invincibility, and he keeps provoking China, and finally even attacked our border guards.  During the self-defense counterattack, we were beaten to Liangshan by our army in more than 20 days. At that time, the Vietnamese monkeys had not yet woken up, and sent out the 316a division, which they called the ace division, the invincible division, and the gold star division.  There is no more, our army appeared outside Hanoi more than ten days later.

    Yang Luo jumped down from the tree and plunged into the jungle.  In fact, he didn't expect the fighting power of the Philippine government army to be so poor, but it is reasonable to think about it.  In such a small country, there are several armed forces and terrorist organizations, which have not been resolved for decades. How strong is the combat effectiveness, that is, a group of trained militias.

    The captain and Genu gathered the troops while running, but they did not bring many people because of their arrogance. Genu brought more than a dozen people, and then the captain led a platoon. Together, there were more than forty people and fifty people.  People, even Yang Luo's, more than half of them died without seeing their shadows. This night, they were in the jungle again, and the rest had long since disappeared. The only ones with them were two or three kittens.

    Running wildly, running desperately, the clothes of the captain, Genu and the three soldiers were ripped by thorns and branches, wounds were everywhere on their bodies, and their physical strength had reached their limit, but they did not dare to stop because they were very tired.  Knowing that one minute more in this damn jungle could kill him, and the only hope of survival is to run out and call for help.

    "Crack! Crack! Crack!!!"

    Several people raised their feet with difficulty and then fell heavily to the ground. They didn't know how long they had been running. The sweat on their bodies pierced through their tattered clothes, and the burning pain that flowed into the wound made them unbearable.

    "Plop!" A soldier stepped on a stone, and when his foot slipped, he heard a crisp sound of wrist bones. The soldier fell to the ground, holding his twisted ankle and screaming non-stop.

    The captain stopped and looked at the soldier coldly, walked over slowly, then took out his saber and said, "Don't blame me!" He raised the saber and was about to stab it.

    Genu was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "What are you doing?" Then he rushed to block the soldiers, glaring.

    The captain said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

    Genu shook his head and said firmly: "You can't do that, he is our brother!"

    "Bang!" The captain slammed his fist hard on Genu's face, and the defenseless Genu was beaten so that he staggered and stared at him.

    "Don't!" The wounded soldier screamed in horror, the captain stabbed the soldier's throat with a knife, and then the screams stopped abruptly.  The soldier's body shook slightly and then remained still, his eyes full of nostalgia for this world and disbelief.

    "Aw" Genu's eyes were bloodshot, he rushed towards the captain with a roar, and knocked the captain to the ground with a punch, "Why did you kill him!"

    The captain got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Genu with a calm face: "You beat the boss, I don't care about you, I don't want this to happen again in the future."

    "I'm going to fucking kill you!" Genu raised his gun, including the only two remaining soldiers who also raised their guns with bloodshot eyes, aiming at the captain's head.

    The captain glanced at the three of them: "The enemy is right behind us, and we will all die if we take him. Is it worth it for us to die here for him alone?"

    Genu yelled wildly: "You are an executioner, a coward, a coward I will kill you!" His expression became more and more excited, and his voice became louder.

    The captain walked up slowly, suddenly grabbed Genu's wrist holding the gun, and stabbed the saber in Genu's heart fiercely, and said in a low voice: "You will attract the enemy by shouting like this, so don't blame me,  I don't want to die here."

    Gnubing's eyes widened, and then he fell limply to the ground. He couldn't believe that he didn't die at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of the officer he had always admired.

    The captain put away the bloody saber, looked at the two pale-faced soldiers, and said coldly: "If you want to live, put down the gun and follow me. If you are willing to report to your superiors, I won't blame you."

    The two soldiers did not dare to look at the captain, and slowly lowered their guns. One soldier said; "I will definitely"

    At this time, Yang Luo had been splashed with blood all over his head and face, like a devil who just crawled out of hell: "Don't you like to kill Chinese people? Don't you like to make trouble? Don't you clamor that you are not afraid of going to war with China?  Today I will show you what war is!"

    "Pfft!" Yang Luo stabbed the dagger into the captain's body again, "You see, this is war, isn't it great?"

    The captain's body was covered with holes, and his screams became weaker and weaker.  The eyes of the two soldiers were wide open, full of fear, and their legs were trembling.

    "Pfft!"

    Yang Luo stabbed into the captain's chest for the last time, then raised his arm high and pulled out the dagger, bringing out a large stream of blood.  Then he stood up, stepped on the captain's head with his heavy military boots, watched the two soldiers grin, sticking out their tongues to lick the blood at the corner of their mouths.

    "It's your turn!"

    "Click!"

    "Click!"

    The guns in the hands of the two soldiers fell to the ground. They raised their hands high and said in a trembling voice: "This is war. We are prisoners now. You can't kill us. This is a violation of the Geneva Convention. And you have a total of 1  The party also has a rule that it is not allowed to kill prisoners!" (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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