Chapter 32: Heartbreak. Dreams shattered

The Fifth Special Forces soldiers picked up various weapons left on the ground by terrorists and Chechen rebels, and they finally rearmed. Led by the war heroes, they entered this village that harbored the enemy and launched an attack. All the villagers were utterly destroyed by the horrific horror outside the village, their humanity utterly destroyed, leaving only absolute slaughter and a war of flesh to their core!
Faced with a soldier like Zhanxiage, whose entire body radiated a murderous aura, no one dared to resist. Those Chechen rebels shoved their guns under the bed without a second thought, turning them into honest farmers. The children around ten years old were even easier—they hadn't seen them kill their own brothers with assault rifles. How could these Fifth Special Forces trainees, at most twenty years old, also only in their teens, believe that children could kill without blinking?!
Zhan Xiagage stood on the street of this small village, his blood-red eyes coldly scanning every room with tightly shut windows, and said in a deep voice, "Search every house!" Gather everyone in the village square. If we can't find the enemy wielding assault rifles who owes us blood debts, we'll all shoot ourselves together! Remember, if you find resistance, kill without mercy! ”
The soldiers of the Fifth Special Forces beside him shouted loudly together. Amid the heavy footsteps of the war hero, group after wave of villagers were driven out of the room by the Fifth Special Forces soldiers. In the end, in the small square of this village or town, more than three hundred villagers gathered. Their whole bodies trembled uncontrollably, and some timid women wept uncontrollably. But when Zhanxia Ge's blood-red, icy eyes filled with uncontrollable mad flames swept over them, they were so terrified they lost even the instinct to cry!
Suddenly, crisp gunshots rang out in a corner of the town. Zhan Xiaga and the soldiers of the Fifth Special Forces stood there expressionlessly. Although they were only trainees trained by the Fifth Special Forces, if they could be taken down by a group of militiamen, he simply wouldn't have the right to live until this point.
A few minutes later, a soldier from the Fifth Special Forces troops, carrying the little boy who was firing assault rifles at them, strode onto the square. They had clearly fought briefly; the boy's body was covered in wounds, but he still stubbornly pouted and struggled to twist his body.
Zhan Xiage's eyes fell on the little boy's feet, which were tightly bound with cloth. Zhan Xiagege asked coldly, "What's going on?" ”
"He's very mischievous and very familiar with the terrain of this village. He escaped from my grasp twice......
Before the Fifth Special Forces soldier finished reporting, Zhanxiage walked straight over. Facing the boy's stubborn gaze, he slowly lifted his right leg and stomped the boy's knee.
"Clack......"
Amid the terrifying sound like a wooden stick snapping, the little boy's knee was broken by Zhan Xiaoge's foot. The boy's eyes rolled back in pain, and he fainted. Zhan Xiaoge remained unfazed, then lifted his right foot and stomped the boy's other knee. The little boy woke up suddenly from the pain, and in less than five seconds, he fainted from the pain again.
Zhanxia Ge spoke in his extremely strange, stiff, emotionless voice: "See that? With this method, he won't be able to escape!" Binding such a gentle thing with rope is better left to women. ”
Zhan Xiage's cold gaze was at the more than three hundred foreign villagers before him. Among them were elderly people with white hair, pregnant women with slightly rounded bellies who needed support, children still nursing in their mother's arms, and young girls who had already blossomed into lovely young women. Under Zhan Xiage's gaze, everyone trembled and cried. The whole village stared at Zhanxiage, a blood-soaked murderous maniac. In their eyes, even if all the weapons in the hands of the Fifth Special Forces soldiers were combined, none could compare to Zhanxiage's fearsome power!
Zhanxiage repeatedly examined the villagers before him, then suddenly ordered, "Kill! Don't let a single one go!" ”
The Russian villagers couldn't understand Chinese, but Shen Hao and the Fifth Special Forces soldiers were stunned by Zhanxiage's orders. Seeing everyone standing there in a daze, Zhanxiage roared, "Did you hear that? That's an order!" ”
The soldiers of the Fifth Special Forces instinctively raised their guns together. Only then did the Russian villagers realize that these fierce professional soldiers were truly about to unleash a massacre against them!
They wanted to run, they wanted to cry, they wanted to scream, they wanted to beg loudly, but facing such a special unit brimming with murderous intent and the thick smell of gunpowder, facing a murderous maniac like Zhanxiage who no longer showed any humanity, they only felt their throats dry and their legs weak.
"Wait!"
Shen Hao rushed up to Zhanxiage, stretched out his large hand, and blocked six or seven rifles aimed at the Russian villagers. He shouted urgently, "Zhanxiage, do you even know what you're doing?!" Killing these more than three hundred villagers is easy, very simple, but do you know what kind of blow this will deal to China, and what kind of damage it will do to the reputation of our soldiers?! ”
"Don't talk to me about any nonsense honors now. All I know is that among these people, there are people whose hands are stained with the blood of our brothers!"
Zhanxiage suddenly pointed at the more than three hundred villagers in front of him, shouting hoarsely, "Look at them, each one putting on an honest, pitiful face, like a flock of weak little lambs. Can you really tell me who the enemy is and which is the real farmer?" Now we've won, we've gained the upper hand. If we run out of ammunition and food and run out here, guess how these bastards will deal with us? Since you dared to do it to us on the first day, don't blame me for being the fifteenth day! ”
Zhanxiage shouted sternly, "Get out of my way!" ”
Shen Hao raised his neck and shouted, "I can't move aside!" War Hero Song: I respect you as a man who dares to act and act, that's why I advise you like this! Don't push yourself into a dead end. If you give such inhumane orders to your subsubsidiaries, you're leading them straight into a dead end! As soon as you open fire, not to mention the Russian and Chinese governments—even if you searched the whole world, you and this group of brothers would find nowhere to hide! ”
"Enough talk. If I were to utterly destroy humanity today, I'd kill them all!" The hero roared, "Shen Hao, don't force me to attack you!" ”
Shen Hao suddenly pulled open his collar, exposing his bare chest completely to the cold wind. Pointing to his heart, he shouted, "If you really insist on going your own way, you'd better be more targeted!" If I, Shen Hao, frown, even a little, I'm not a real man! ”
Zhanxiage glared fiercely at Shen Hao and shouted sternly, "Shen Hao, don't push me!" ”
Staring fiercely at Zhanxiage's bloodshot eyes, Shen Hao felt his breath struggling and his scalp tingling. But he bravely summoned all his strength and glared back at Zhanxiage, shouting sternly, "Zhanxiage, no one forced you. Now you're the one forcing yourself!" ”
Zhanxiage really drew his own tiger-tooth combat saber—the one that had killed countless enemies but whose blade remained sharp. He slowly pointed the knife at Shen Hao. Looking at Zhanxia Ge's increasingly reddening and terrifying eyes, everyone involuntarily held their breath.
No one could guess what Zhan Xiage was thinking right now, nor could anyone guarantee that he wouldn't actually stab Shen Hao in the heart.
Yan Jun shouted loudly, "Class Monitor!" Song of the Battle Chivalry! Old Zhan! ”
Hearing the call of brothers of nearly two years together, Zhanxiage said coldly, "Even you want to tell me I was wrong?" ”
Yan Jun raised the high-powered military satellite phone in his hand and shouted urgently, "If Zhanxiage still considers me a brother who can talk about anything, can you listen to this call first before making a decision?" If that time comes and you insist on your decision, I, Yan Jun, am willing to be the first to shoot them! ”
Zheng Xun, principal of the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School who had been discussing business with Instructor Yajie'er in his office, grabbed the phone and shouted, "Zhanxia Ge, don't do anything foolish!" Have you ever thought about how you now represent Chinese soldiers. If you really committed such a massacre of foreign villagers, think about how the world would view Chinese soldiers and the Chinese government? We all hate the massacres in China decades ago, but can we really bring this massacre to other countries today? Can you really order your own children to become the slaughter knives for innocent villagers in your hands?! ”
"Innocent villagers?"
Zhanxiage took a deep breath. At that moment, his voice trembled, "I really didn't know, they were innocent there." All I know is that our brother used his own body to shield a child from machine gun bullets. He really didn't need the villagers' gratitude; he simply did what he thought he should do. But what happened? The brother was stabbed into the body by the child he had saved, with a single stab from the back. This brother eliminated thirty-five enemies on the battlefield. He did not die from enemy machine guns or artillery, nor from the bombardment of the T80 tank, but he died by a child's knife and a child's gun. ”
"Principal," Zhanxiage shouted hoarsely, "My brother died unjustly!" Twenty-five of us came, but only twenty-four hours have passed, and only thirteen brothers are still standing by my side alive! Every brother who falls feels like stabbing a knife deep into my heart! I really hate ......"
General Zheng Xun was truly stunned. He knew all too well that a group of fierce professional soldiers watching their own brothers be slaughtered, and with Zhanxia Ge—a terrifying war leader clearly in a state of madness who could no longer control his words and actions—they might have resorted to bloody revenge against civilians mixed with terrorists.
"Can you let me talk to Zhanxia Ge? Maybe I can stop him!"
Yajie'er almost snatched the phone from General Zheng Xun. She held the phone and listened to the nearly beastly breathing of the boy thousands of miles away. Yajie'er felt a sting in her nose, and tears nearly streamed down her face right in front of General Zheng Xun.
What exactly turned a big boy with a sunny smile into a mad slaughterer?
"Song of the War Hero......"
Just hearing those three words, Zhanxia Ge's body, the bloody tiger-tooth combat saber in his hand, his killing intent, his madness—all suddenly froze!
He hadn't heard this voice for a full twenty-one months. In fact, he hadn't spent much time with its owner, but Zhan Xiagege recognized her owner immediately. In a voice even he couldn't understand, he said softly, "Yajie...... Instructor?! ”
Yajie'er gently sniffed her nose, ignoring that Zhanxiage on the other end of the phone couldn't see her actions. She just nodded vigorously. She really didn't dare speak, afraid that if she spoke now, she would cry.
Shen Hao let out a heavy breath. Standing opposite Zhanxia Ge, he could clearly feel the wild killing intent on Zhanxia Ge suddenly weaken significantly. Although he still held that tiger-tooth combat saber, it seemed he would never pierce Shen Hao's body again.
"Zhanxia Ge, how are you doing now? Is there food to eat, and is there water to drink? ”
Yajie'er realized she was about to break down with helplessness. Right in front of Principal Zheng Xun, she sniffled for a long time and suddenly managed to ask these few questions as soon as she opened her mouth.
Shen Hao noticed that the killing intent on Zhan Xiage had sharply diminished again. Although he didn't know who the Instructor Yajie'er mentioned was, even the sorrowful blood-red in his eyes now seemed to be slowly fading.
Zhan Xiagege couldn't help but reply, "I had hotpot for breakfast, but...... Now I'm so hungry I can swallow a whole cow. ”