742: C742 Blood-soaked Battle

C742 Blood-soaked Battle

"Da Da Da …"

Fifteen years ago, China, at the border, in the enemy battle zone.

A volley of bullets rained down.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Sizhen led the members of the special forces, even though they were all Iron-Blood Warriors who had gone through demonic training.

However, in the midst of a standoff between the enemy and himself, the enemy's firepower was almost several times stronger than ours.

Especially in terms of weapons and equipment.

Moreover, in order to grasp the strength of the enemy, this special force had sneaked into the rear of the enemy's army and grasped the most accurate information.

After alerting the enemy forces, the enemy forces sent out a team armed to the teeth, well-equipped, and extremely well-trained in combat.

It surrounded and crushed Zhang Sizhen's entire force several times.

Zhang Sizhen's expression was slightly gloomy as he looked around at the team members around him. He was exhausted and was about to run out of bullets.

"Leader, if this battle continues, we will inevitably be outnumbered and completely annihilated. Otherwise, if we split up, I will attract the enemy's attention and hold them back. You lead the brothers out of the encirclement and must hand the information over to us …"

Vice General Ding Xu, who was closely following Zhang Sizhen, frowned and said to Zhang Sizhen in a low voice.

"No way!"

Zhang Sizhen immediately rejected Ding Xu's suggestion, "Brothers, we are a team. Today, life and death will be shared. If you want to live together, die together."

"Besides, with our strength, we might not lose. Screw you all!"

Ding Xu said worriedly, "Boss, now is not the time to play hero. You should know what's important and what's not."

"Ding Xu, don't say anything, aren't you already a dad? Go back and hug that fat kid of yours! "

How could Zhang Sizhen give up on his brothers at a critical moment? He also teased, "All of you be more alert. Today, we will f * cking fight a beautiful battle."

With Zhang Sizhen, who had fought for so many years, how could he not know the situation he was facing today? He could only comfort his brothers like this.

"Da Da Da …"

Before they could even think about it, the enemy's vigor began to ignite once more. Shot after bullet penetrated through the tree trunk beside where they were hiding.

With the constant footsteps, the enemy army was approaching step by step.

Zhang Sizhen gritted his teeth, tightly holding onto the military knife in his hand. He knew that he was out of ammunition, and he could only use his bare hands to fight.

He thought this way, and so did his brothers. Fierce beast like eyes appeared in all of their eyes, and they all jumped up at the same time to exhaust the last of their ammunition. Killing one enemy was one.

"Tutututututu …"

The bullet pierced through the enemy's chest, but at the same time, beside Zhang Sizhen, his brothers continued to fall.

He roared like a raging lion. "Kill your ancestors!"

The military knife flashed as it slashed down, as if the blade was cutting through the air as it let out a whistling sound.

"Kill!"

The military knife was like a venomous snake, swallowing the enemy. One blade after another, they stabbed into the enemy's throat.

He raised his hand and swung his blade. Zhang Sizhen's might could shock the world. He did not care whether the enemy was a bullet or a weapon. Capturing one was like cutting a watermelon.

In that moment, it was as if the military knife in his hand was not a normal military knife, but a weapon more powerful than bullets.

After killing his way through, he didn't care how many holes were shot through the blanket. He only had one thought in his mind: Live on!

They had to lead this strong army and break out of the enemy's encirclement alive. They had to hand over all the enemy information they had gathered to the combat headquarters.

This was the mission of wearing a military uniform, and also the glory of that uniform.

"Boss, be careful!"

At this moment, Zhang Sizhen felt his body being knocked away by someone.

"Bam!"

A stream of smoke came out from between Ding Xu's eyebrows. A bullet went through his head and he fell down. His brain matter burst out and he laid down in a pool of blood!

"Ding Xu!"

Zhang Sizhen roared in disbelief and leaped into the air like a dragon. He raised the military knife in his hand and it flew away.

"Squeak squeak!"

With the speed of a bullet that just passed through Ding Xu's head, the military knife directly killed the enemy that shot Ding Xu.

He rushed to Ding Xu's side and carried the bloody Ding Xu in his arms, "Ding Xu, Ding Xu, good brother, you... "You can't get into trouble, you still need to go back and hug your son …"

"Pah!"

Ding Xu raised his hand and held Zhang Sizhen's hand tightly. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of dark red blood. "My head..." Boss, these years of military service, could you... Being able to get to know you... I... "I'm very happy …"

"Ding Xu, damn you, don't..." "Don't talk. Something must happen to you …"

"Boss, I …" I beg of you... "One thing …" Ding Xu was on his last breath.

Zhang Sizhen carried him in his arms, "Speak, speak, I will definitely promise you that!"

"For... "Take care of the colt for me..."

Ding Xu held on as he finished his last breath. He took in his last breath and did not even close his eyes!

"NO!" "No!"

Zhang Sizhen shouted in grief, his voice reverberating around the hill.

He secretly clenched his fists, closed Ding Xu's eyes and said in a deep voice, "Ding Xu, don't worry, I promise to take good care of Ding Ju!"

Then, he slowly put down Ding Xu. His eyes were as sharp as a hungry wolf as he looked around at the surrounding enemies.

He roared, "Bastards, you're pushing me too far!"

At almost the same time, he leaped up, and with a leap, he grabbed the military knife that had pierced through the enemy's head. A terrifying slaughter officially began …

Compared to before, Zhang Sizhen was even more valiant. No matter what kind of bullets the enemy had, the military knife was like a dog slaughtering a chicken. With every slash, the enemy's head would be taken.

That battle lasted for almost half an hour. The enemy's body was everywhere, and blood was flowing like rivers. The army led by Zhang Sizhen was completely annihilated.

After killing the last enemy in a bloody battle, Zhang Sizhen was also dizzy. His legs went soft and he fell head first into the pile of bloody corpses …

When he woke up, he had already been rescued by the rescue team and was sent back to the camp.2

This battle had achieved Zhang Sizhen's reputation and given him the title of Number One Warlord in The East. It was a terrifying feat.

How many people admire the honor.

However, he knew very well in his heart that this glory belonged to every single person in the brigade, especially Ding Xu, who had saved his life.

He had accomplished his mission. At the same time, he felt responsible for taking care of Ding Xu's son — — Ding Ju.

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