Chapter Thirty: The Death of Humanity in Ten Thousand Years

  In his youth, he had witnessed with his own eyes the brutal murder of his father by the Red Guards, and a deep-seated hatred had been buried in his heart. Especially towards those who slaughtered innocent civilians, he wished to flay them alive! His cold gaze was fixed on the enemy at the village entrance, but when he saw his own troops swarming into the village, his excitement and eagerness to charge forward made him forget the chill that had momentarily gripped him.

  Ever since being hit on the head by a cannonball, Gaoquan felt that his thinking and reaction had far surpassed his past self. If he was still a novice who had just crossed over into this era, then now he had almost fully integrated into this world, even the hidden bloodlust in his body had been discovered by him. Forcing himself to break off from his chaotic thoughts, Gaoquan's eyes gleamed fiercely as he stared at the direction of the incoming enemy.

  After being taken advantage of once, this group of people were extremely cautious, who knows when a window would suddenly stretch out a ghost to scare them, adding to the village's unusual silence, it felt a bit eerie and spooky. The occasional cold wind that passed by made everyone's skin crawl, their legs mechanically moving towards the interior of the village. Their minds, which had been clouded by greed earlier, were now clear and alert under the constant threat of danger, many people had their eyes wide open, with beads of cold sweat the size of soybeans on their foreheads.

  Wan Tuanzong looked at the village and saw that nothing unexpected had happened, so he sat proudly on his horse, looking at Zhang Lianchang with a bit of disdain. "Zhang Lianchang! The rascals under my command usually put in some effort during training. But the Communist bandits are really trash - they were scared off by my big guns and didn't dare move an inch after hiding in their caves! Next time, I'll have my rascals smoke them to death in those caves!"

  However, Zhang Lianchang found the silence of over ten minutes to be very strange! Frowning and somewhat hesitant, he asked: "General Wan, do you think the Communist bandits have set up some kind of trap? Otherwise, why hasn't there been any gunfire yet? Should we immediately bring in some reinforcements? If your unit suffers another heavy loss, the morale of the entire army will be greatly affected!" Zhang Lianchang asked General Wan with a very polite and respectful tone.

  "Zhang Lianchang, you're really too timid! Wait and see, I'll show you the power of our Wan family's troops! If those Communist bandits dare to appear... Hehe!" The arrogant and sinisterly smiling Commander Wan pointed at the dozens of elite soldiers standing beside him, each with a brand-new Selbstlader pistol holstered at their waist. "Gao Quan, even ten Gao Quans couldn't stop our Wan family's troops! Our troops from the Guanzhong Plain are not something that those poor wretches under Gao Quan can resist!"

  But his smile froze at this point, the sudden explosion in the village! Dense gunfire! Machine gun sweeps! Earth-shaking battle cries! (The Red Army generally fired two rounds of volleys and then charged with bayonets, not to mention the newly formed troops who were short of ammunition) Almost scared Wan Tuanzhang off his horse! A few quick-eyed soldiers managed to hold onto the horse, holding onto Wan Tuanzhang, but from their experience fighting bandits, they naturally understood that the hundreds of people who went in were done for!

  At this moment, the high and mighty ones are standing on the ladder by the wall of the courtyard, throwing explosive-filled stoves into the enemy's position while using the machine gun to sweep away those trying to escape. The overwhelming firepower advantage and pre-prepared landmines and other items blew the enemy to pieces, then quickly suppressed them in the center of the village - the drying field area. In less than ten minutes, over a hundred enemies were annihilated, leaving only a small part of the soldiers using ladders to collect rifles and ammunition from the enemy's bodies, while the rest of the soldiers were happily preparing for the next battle!

  However, Gao Quan was glaring at the machine gunners with a bad temper: "You're all old soldiers! How can you still shoot like newbies?! Three long and two short bursts of fire, didn't your squad leader teach you anything?! Do you know that wasting bullets is a crime?! Our soldiers give you machine gunners the best and most standard bullets! But what do you do?! You're shooting recklessly!" Gao Quan turned around in anger, but immediately spoke again with great dissatisfaction: "You've only killed a few enemies! You count it yourself! How many enemies have other brothers killed? How much ammunition did they consume? What kind of bullets did they use? Re-loaded, light, heavy, all sorts of miscellaneous bullets...!" Gao Quan was so angry that he didn't know what to say anymore.

  Only a group of wronged and helpless soldiers were left, hanging their heads, staring at the light machine guns they were holding, not knowing what to say. Several young warriors couldn't help but shed tears, after all, they were the best shooters in each squad, and had just taken over these precious light machine guns from the old veterans who had been promoted to squad leaders with great difficulty! These were their daily companions, their sleeping partners, their emotional reliance! But being scolded by the regimental commander for wasting bullets was really frustrating! "Isn't it just that during battles, they got excited and fired all the bullets?" However, several of them whispered secretly, but didn't dare to speak out...

  Gao Quan didn't know what they were thinking, and with a gloomy face, he gave each of them a burst of gunfire, then restricted the amount of ammunition for these tender new machine gunners. Unless it was an emergency, they could only fire at most two clips!

  But Wan Tuanzong was almost driven mad! "More than 150 people! How could they just disappear like that in this small village?! Half of our men! You damned Gaoquan!" Wan Tuanzong suddenly slumped listlessly on his horse, perhaps the battle had been too overwhelming after a string of easy victories...

  After a few defeated soldiers escaped, Captain Zhang immediately felt that the heavily trapped Guo Family Ditch was not easy to take down immediately. He quickly divided his troops to surround the small Guo Family Ditch from all sides, forming a pinwheel-shaped defensive formation that could provide mutual support and effectively prevent High Fullness and others from breaking through. However, he always limited the strength of High Fullness and others to over 100 people in the village, plus at most a few dozen scattered guerrilla fighters outside.

  Zhang Lianchang's mistake naturally gave Gao Quanquan endless opportunities, although it was impossible to annihilate the enemy in the dark of night. With over 600 people, they could still launch a swift and decisive attack on the point and support each other. Just as Gao Quanquan was secretly plotting, Zhang Lianchang also felt that today's events were extremely suspicious. That Guo Family Ditch was like a bottomless black hole, constantly devouring the lives of countless brothers! Although he was a believer in Sun Yat-sen's Three Principles of the People and did not believe in gods or ghosts, among the masses of brothers, Gao Quanquan had become an evil demon who fed on human flesh.

  Zhang Lianchang's secret thought quickly spread into a kind of fear, and with the idea that there is strength in numbers, Zhang Lianchang immediately gathered the more than 200 scattered people under his own account. Looking at the crackling fire outside, he couldn't help but feel "the feeling of being alive is great! Far better than the kind of anxious and fearful merit, gold and silver are nothing compared to this!"

  With Zhang Lianchang's demon moths, Gao Quanwan immediately changed his battle plan. Looking at the black-clad, soot-stained faces of the assault team, who looked like they had just crawled out of a furnace, Gao Quanwan felt extremely confident! If he weren't the commander, sitting in command, he might have even charged forward with a single hand, wielding a large knife! Under the flickering torches, Gao Quanwan's stern black face swept across the young faces, his piercing eyes seeming to inject them with boundless energy, causing their originally bright and spirited eyes to suddenly emit intense killing intent!

  Gao Daquan inadvertently revealed something, which later led to serious consequences, but at this time Gao Daquan did not have this awareness. To prevent the enemy from setting up landmines and other objects around the camp, everyone was extremely careful, starting to crawl forward from a distance of about 200 meters. The hard gravel, stiff frozen soil, and the cold winter wind, everything seemed to be a powerful opponent of the Red Army, testing their determination and perseverance.

  Let the nasal mucus flow freely, let the sharp edge cut through the fingertips, the severe pain in the thigh is always numb, thinking of Gao Daquan's infinite hope, so on the road filled with fresh blood, flowing with the wills of hundreds of soldiers!

  Cries of killing! Explosions! Dense gunfire! The "popping" sound of a large knife beheading, the bloody battlefield, countless soldiers with blood-soaked faces in the camp, like madmen, fighting fiercely! Human life has become the most despicable and worthless thing at this moment! Will is used for rape!

  Ignoring the terrified soldiers, they dropped their guns and knelt on the ground, trembling with fear. But the bloodthirsty soldiers didn't spare even these men, hacking at them with row after row of knives. The surrendering soldiers were desperate to escape, but their legs had gone soft and couldn't move! Crawl! Frantically crawling! Behind them were the grinning soldiers, holding up their bloody knives, dripping with blood, striking down with each blow. Pitiful cries and wails filled the air! Until only gray-clad soldiers remained in the military camp, along with countless soldiers who had died in terror and agony...

  The brutality of civil war

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