Chapter 1589: 1590Revenge man
Chapter 15891590 The Revengeist
In a position on the street, a dwarf soldier leaned behind a sandbag, feeling the tremor of the earth - the Tang Army's Type 96 main battle tank ran over him, and the soil fell from the rolling tracks, hitting the dwarf's face. There was a clanking sound on the helmet.
The 75 mm caliber howitzer erected in the middle of the position had been completely destroyed. Next to the scattered ammunition boxes was the mutilated body of the gunner.
The huge roar of the engine made it impossible to hear what the surrounding dwarf soldiers were shouting. Intense machine gun fire was taking the lives of those dwarf soldiers who were stubbornly resisting.
Theoretically, this position has no garrison value at all, but the dwarves still invested dozens of soldiers here, hoping that they could block the Tang army's advance.
But they could not do such a thing at all. With only one attack, the Tang army, under the cover of tanks, penetrated this fragile barricade.
The only dwarf soldier who caused some trouble for the Tang army fired his grenade when the Tang army entered the trench, and went to **** with the two Tang troops who were caught off guard.
A dwarf soldier holding a Mosin-Nagant rifle hurriedly got into the nearby building. He didn't dare to look back. He just got in from the side of the ruins and dug out as quickly as possible. The window on the other side.
He could hear his rapid breathing as he ran wildly, and he could also hear the gunshots behind him that were gradually becoming sparse.
You don't need to confirm it to know that the entire infantry platoon was finished. They didn't even get the Tang army to stop and reorganize the attack, and they were basically wiped out.
If his comrades hadn't told him to run away at the last moment, he might have died in that position that was surrounded by wind and couldn't be defended at all.
The woman also died later, stabbed to death by a madman among them. Several people did not report such a small matter or even take it seriously.
This area is full of civilians, so there is nothing good. The deserter vaguely remembered that he had been to this place a few days ago, and there should be the bodies of the male and female owners inside the door.
"Heh...heh..." A loud gasp echoed at the corner of the empty staircase. The door to his side was open, and there were dried splatters of blood on the corner.
The two men refused to cooperate and hand over their food, so that day some of their soldiers shot and killed the man, and also used women to vent their animal desires.
Those corpses were hung on the street lamps these days in order to intimidate the defecting civilians and stop them from providing intelligence to the Tang army.
He kept running through a street full of gravel and rubble, not paying attention to the body of the dwarf traitor hanging on the street lamp, and just like that, he once again got into another ruins.
Who would have known that there were more and more traitors and there were almost not enough street lights. There are civilians everywhere hiding food supplies and other materials for the Tang army, and once the dwarf soldiers discover such a thing, they will immediately kill these guys who may rebel.
When they set up that position, they thought that the place they were guarding could suppress all directions and was an excellent strategic point. But after the fight, they discovered that it was really a deadly place that could be hit from all directions.
Today, he ran to this place again, and then he remembered some details of that day... Unfortunately, several people who committed the crime with him that day had died in the barricade he had just escaped from.
It is impossible for the pursuer to come over so quickly, because he is really running away, but the opponent cannot risk chasing him all the way regardless of dangers such as ambushes.
Climbing up the stairs and sitting down at a corner with his rifle in his arms, the dwarf soldier finally felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief.
They searched the nearby houses. Some dwarf civilians did not escape, so they robbed these people of food. Some dwarves escaped, so they rushed into the house and took away everything they could use.
Perhaps this is called retribution, an idea came to his mind inexplicably. But then he laughed to himself, because he never believed in the so-called retribution.
Just when he was thinking this, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open. Although the sound was not very loud, it was still sharp and creepy in the empty corridor.
"Who? Who's there!" The dwarf soldier subconsciously grasped the rifle in his hand, but he knew that there were actually no bullets in his rifle. When the Tang army attacked the barricade where he was, he fled without having time to check his ammunition reserves. Sadly, he thought he still had 5 bullets in his rifle, but he just discovered that the 5 bullets inside were in his nervous state. It was already exhausted during the firing process.
Frankly speaking, he is not a qualified soldier, his training is not sufficient, and he does not have much battlefield experience. There is no problem in letting him bully civilians, but it is a bit reluctant to let him face the enemy.
“Creak…” Accompanied by a long and piercing sound, the door that was left ajar in the room where only the dead should have been was pushed open.
A dwarf civilian slowly revealed half of his face. Before the dwarf deserter sitting on the stairs could exhale and relax, he saw the man coming out from behind the door with a sharp kitchen knife in his hand.
"What are you going to do?" The soldier instinctively became vigilant and reached for the bayonet on his waist. Although he had no bullets, he still seemed to have a certain advantage in weapons.
"I saw with my own eyes that day that you killed my son...and defiled my daughter-in-law." The old dwarf spoke slowly and said in a cold tone: "You four!"
"Don't come here! Don't make me kill you." The dwarf soldier swallowed his saliva and warned nervously. As he spoke, he stuck his slender bayonet on the muzzle of his gun.
"Beast! Your death has come." The old dwarf showed a sharp kitchen knife, and the door on the other side was also pushed open, and another dwarf walked out with a shovel in his hand.
"I recognize you! It was you who stole our food!" The dwarf holding the shovel stood behind the old dwarf, looking down at the soldiers on the stairs, and said coldly.
The dwarf soldier was a little timid. He was really unsure of how to deal with two people at the same time. If they really struggled with each other, he would definitely be injured or even die here. He didn't want to risk his life with these lunatics, he just wanted to run away.
Thinking of this, he looked towards the stairs leading to the first floor, and then he saw three or four dwarves holding various weapons, staring at him with hatred.
"No one...don't come here! I, I was forced too! Let me go! Otherwise you will all die today!" The dwarf soldier leaned against the wall behind him in panic, pointing his sharp bayonet at the approaching crowd.
The next second, someone reached out to grab his weapon and lifted it up forcefully. A sharp knife stabbed the dwarf soldier in the abdomen, causing him to scream hysterically.
He wanted to struggle, but his arm was already grabbed by someone. He wanted to shout, but he could only scream like a pig being killed.
The soldiers of the Tang Army in the distance noticed the movement here, but when they walked along the ruins to the building that had not collapsed, they only saw a group of dwarf civilians surrounding the body of a dwarf soldier with holes all over his body. .
"You killed him?" The soldiers of the Tang Army who saw the twisted corpse asked the few dwarves who had not left in disbelief.
"Yes, he deserves to die." The old dwarf, whose hands were full of blood and whose steel knife was still stuck in the corpse, glanced at the Tang soldiers and replied angrily: "He is just a bastard!"
"Perhaps...are any of you injured?" Of course, the Tang soldiers would not pursue the dwarf civilians who besieged the dwarf soldiers. He just felt that he should help these local people who seemed to have been wronged.
No one said anything…
"Leave here and go north..." The Tang soldiers pointed in the direction of the barricade they occupied: "It will be safe over there. There will be food and plenty to eat."
"Thank you..." Finally, as if the dwarves had come to life, they squeezed out an unclear word through their teeth.
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I'm not in the mood today. I only wrote this chapter. I'll postpone the update until tomorrow...Sorry.