allonlinenovel Chapter 377 Leave no one behind!
Chapter 377 Leave no one behind!
That wasn't the end of it. Zhong Yuemin staggered over to the group of "elderly scholars, women and children, and disabled people" on the street.
roar,
"Give me the guns and grenades, give them all out. If you're going to fight, then fight. Hiding like cowards is just being a coward. Give them out..."
These "commoners" trembled with fear at his crazed appearance, their eyes filled with terror.
However, even amidst this terror, Zhong Yuemin's sharp, hawk-like eyes still managed to catch a glimpse of barely perceptible ruthlessness and determination hidden deep within!
The moment his shout fell, a seemingly disabled person who appeared to have difficulty walking and was using crutches, hiding a little behind in the crowd, suddenly sharpened his eyes and reached for his waist with lightning speed with his free hand!
He pulled out a Type 54 Black Star pistol!
But before he could even raise the gun...
“Da da da da!!!”
Zhong Yuemin's submachine gun reloaded almost the instant the opponent moved, and once again let out a deathly roar.
The bullets seemed to have eyes, accurately targeting the "disabled man" who had drawn his gun, as well as several "civilians" around him whose eyes also looked strange!
There were no warnings, no hesitation, only the most direct and brutal destruction.
The gunshots were intense and brief.
When the last spent cartridge clattered to the ground, the gunfire ceased abruptly.
The scene fell into dead silence.
On the streets, all the "civilians" who had been cowering there were now lying in pools of blood, none alive. Whether they were truly innocent or disguised venomous snakes, they were all turned into cold corpses under this indiscriminate, blood-soaked, tearful rage of revenge.
Regret?
innocent?
Fuck it!
To save the lives of Mantun, Lao Qin, Tiezhu, the team members, and other comrades from other brother units...
He could kill countless times!
Leaning on his empty submachine gun, he stood amidst the corpses, panting heavily. Blood from the wound at his waist soaked his clothes, and his face was a mixture of blood and tears. His eyes were vacant for a moment, then filled with unfathomable pain and violence.
He released Ning Wei and Zhang Haiyang from the space; both were still unconscious.
The continuous and intense gunfire, along with the massive explosion, immediately drew the attention of other retreating troops in the surrounding area of Lao Cai, a city already captured by our forces.
Soon, a squad of soldiers led by a stern-faced officer arrived at the blood-soaked street, drawn by the sound.
When they saw what was before them, everyone gasped, speechless with shock.
Burning truck wreckage, blood, flesh, and limbs splattered everywhere, an overwhelming stench of blood...
And in the middle of the street, the bodies of "civilians" lying in pools of blood included many elderly people with white hair, seemingly frail women, and even "disabled" people with obvious physical defects.
Standing amidst this scene of devastation and corpses, as if pulled from a pool of blood, leaning on an empty submachine gun, his eyes vacant yet filled with rage,...
Only one soldier!
All of this is self-evident.
The cadre leading the team instantly turned ashen-faced. Suppressing his shock and anger, he rushed to Zhong Yuemin, his finger trembling as he pointed at the corpses of the "civilians" on the ground, and demanded sharply:
"You killed all of these people?!"
Zhong Yuemin slowly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes sweeping indifferently over the other person, neither admitting nor denying.
That deathly silence was itself the most affirmative answer.
"Are you crazy?!"
Seeing his expression, the cadre's anger intensified, his voice rising in disbelief as he rebuked him.
"Which unit are you from? Have you forgotten our discipline?! Treat prisoners of war well and do not harm civilians—this is an ironclad rule."
Look what you've done! You even preyed on the elderly, women, and children! You're simply... utterly depraved!
The words "inhuman" were like a poisonous thorn, piercing deeply into Zhong Yuemin's nerves, which were already filled with pain and anger!
"Bullshit!!!"
Zhong Yuemin, who had been silent all along, suddenly erupted, like an enraged lion, roaring hoarsely and brokenly, yet filled with heart-wrenching grief and indignation.
He stretched out his bloodied and mangled hand, pointing sharply to the still-smoking wreckage of the truck behind him, and to the gruesome remains scattered throughout the warehouse.
Pointing to that bloody swamp where no one could tell who was who!
"You fucking open your eyes and look carefully, look carefully!! My comrades-in-arms, my brothers!!"
His voice was choked with sobs, each word sounding like blood vomited from his throat.
"They! They were killed by these 'old, weak, women and children' you mentioned, with grenades hidden in baskets. They were blown up so badly that not even a single intact skeleton could be found!"
Having said that, he abruptly turned back, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the cadre, tears mixed with blood streaming down his face.
"You tell me now, who the hell is this insane?! Huh!!!"
Who is it?!
The cadre was stunned by the almost tangible grief and hysterical murderous intent in Zhong Yuemin's eyes, and subconsciously took half a step back.
Seeing the carnage beside the truck, his brow furrowed, his tone softened slightly, but remained firm and principled.
“I understand your feelings, I understand your anger, but we can’t lose our temper because of this. Look here.”
He pointed to the "civilian" corpse on the ground.
"There are disabled people among them, how could they be enemies?! Your behavior is a serious violation of discipline, I must report it!"
"Report, report, you fucking go report right now! I'm Zhong Yuemin, the captain of the 'Mountain Eagle' reconnaissance squad of the reconnaissance regiment!"
Anyone who doesn't report this is a coward!!!
Zhong Yuemin completely lost control of his emotions. He pointed at the cadre's nose and roared with all his might, spittle mixed with blood splattering out.
Extreme anger, combined with the internal injuries from the previous explosion and the weakness from excessive blood loss, overwhelmed his body like a flood breaking through a dam.
Suddenly everything went black, a violent wave of dizziness washed over me, and the whole world seemed to spin.
He tried to stand firm, but his legs went weak as if they were cooked noodles, and the submachine gun in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
As if all the bones had been removed from his body, he collapsed backward heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The cadre who had questioned Zhong Yuemin was also stunned. Looking at Zhong Yuemin, who lay unconscious on the ground, his face ashen and covered in blood, and then at the chaotic battlefield and the dead "civilians," a complex expression appeared on his face.
Anger, helplessness, a sliver of understanding, and deep worry were all intertwined.
Finally, he stomped his foot angrily and roared at the soldiers beside him.
"What are you all standing there for?! Quick, carry him and these two to the makeshift field hospital for emergency treatment. Hurry up, and also... clean up the scene, and try to properly preserve the remains of our fallen comrades!"