A generation of soldiers begins with Feng Yuxiu traveling through time and space with Xu Sanduo

Xiaoying slowly collapsed to the ground, and the beauty mark between her eyebrows gradually spread into a bloody hole.

The sporadic sounds of bullets and artillery fire continued to explode around them, creating a deafening roar.

Zhuang Yan knelt on the ground, staring blankly at Xiao Ying lying in the mud.

Xiaoying's face gradually turned pale, and then her pupils slowly dilated, with black pupils taking over her entire eye.

The high school team members stopped abruptly, staring at Xiaoying like statues.

"Xiaoying..."

The doctor and the female soldier rushed over and pushed Zhuang Yan away. They quickly tried to save Xiao Ying.

But who knows what a bullet wound between the eyebrows might mean? Not everyone is as lucky as Li Xuanxuan.

Zhuang Yan stared blankly as the doctors gradually shook their heads and he saw the female soldiers covering their faces and crying wildly.

In that instant, he completely lost his reason.

"I'll smash your mothers to pieces!!!"

Zhuang Yan ran like a madman, grabbing an assault rifle and grenades and rushing towards the direction of the explosion.

"Hurry up and stop him!!"

The high school team was terrified and shouted wildly.

Qiangzi and Laopao rushed forward, but Zhuang Yan had lost his mind and was pushing his speed and physical abilities to the limit.

The two watched helplessly as Zhuang Yan rushed in, while the sea of ​​fire continued to rage.

The two exchanged a glance and rushed in without hesitation. They were comrades-in-arms, brothers.

Even if Zhuang Yan makes a mistake now, they must still follow him.

If they rush in like that, Zhuang Yan will surely die.

The high school team leader's expression was extremely solemn. He turned to look at Ma Da and said, "We can't keep going. We absolutely cannot get involved. The UN Charter requires us to remain absolutely neutral."

Mada looked utterly frustrated; this was the reason for the peacekeeping troops' sacrifice.

You can't retaliate against these stray bullets. As mentioned at the beginning, it's pointless to fire them or die.

You cannot go forward to seek revenge; Zhuang Yan's actions have violated the agreement.

"Now it all depends on whether Lao Pao and Qiangzi can pull Zhuang Yan back before making a huge mistake."

Gao Zhong looked sadly at Xiao Ying, who was covered with a white sheet on the ground. Although he was angry, he remained rational.

As the team leader, he cannot be emotional.

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"Xiao Zhuang, let's go, get out of here!!"

Qiangzi's voice trembled when he saw Zhuang Yan quickly kill several rebels with single shots.

Zhuang Yan seemed to have truly lost his mind. His eyes were red, and he was muttering to himself, "I was the one who made her run away. If I hadn't let her run away... she originally intended to stay where she was... if she had stayed where she was, nothing would have happened."

"I let her run away...it was me..."

boom!
Zhuang Yan instinctively threw a grenade.

"Xiao Zhuang, don't do this!!"

Old Pao rushed forward to intercept Zhuang Yan's suicide attempt, because the rebels in the distance had already discovered the location and were gradually beginning to surround and annihilate them.

Their people cannot initiate combat with the rebels; they must retaliate when they are in conflict, rather than seeking revenge.

Those were just stray bullets; stray bullets cannot be retaliated against.

That's what peacekeeping is all about—bringing people over to get beaten up and letting these stubborn black devils do whatever they want.

"I want revenge! If you're a brother, let me go! Let me kill them all! Those bastards, whoever they are, I'll wipe them all out!!"

Zhuang Yan rushed forward like a madman.

boom!
Qiangzi kicked Zhuang Yan to the ground and then took his gun from him.

"Qiangzi, I'll fuck you!! Let me go!! I'm going to kill them all!"

"Let me go, Qiangzi, I beg you, let me go!!"

Qiangzi was stunned. He had never seen Xiao Zhuang so frantic. His eyes told him that Xiao Zhuang intended to die here.

The rebel army was approaching in the distance; he intended to die here.

"Old Pao, pull Xiao Zhuang away!!! Get out of here!!"

The old man nodded suddenly and pulled Xiao Zhuang outside.

Amidst the flames behind them, Mada and Captain Gao rushed over and saw the rebels pulling Xiaozhuang away in the distance.

"Come on."

The group turned around. But...

Three hundred meters away, several rebel soldiers set up howitzers in an open area.

call out!
The tail fin, piercing the sky, flew in an arc and struck precisely.

"Be careful!!!"

Mada and Captain Gao, who had been keeping a close eye on the rebels, rushed forward and pinned the three of them to the ground in an attempt to escape.

boom!
The powerful explosion ripped open instantly, sending up chunks of dirt and a pungent, burnt smell.

A pair of charred, blackened right hands trembled as they reached out and pressed the button on the walkie-talkie.

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Feng Yuxiu's car overturned; it overturned about a kilometer from the location shown on the map.

He grabbed his assault rifle and other equipment and started running.

Sizzling.

A crackling sound of electricity rang out.

As he ran, Feng Yuxiu grabbed the walkie-talkie and pressed the button.

But there was no sound from the walkie-talkie, only a crackling sound.

Feng Yuxiu thought someone had accidentally touched it.

Immediately afterwards, a French voice rang out.

"I am Akko from Finland, and this is the 389 landmark area..."

Aku was silent for a moment, and Feng Yuxiu seemed to vaguely hear a painful sigh.

Then Aku's hoarse voice rang out, "Your men have been killed."

Feng Yuxiu shuddered and pressed the button. "Who died?"

Aku knows everyone in the Lone Wolf Camp; they've become quite familiar with each other over the past two months.

Akku remained silent for a few seconds, seemingly trying to discern the truth.

His voice rang out again, this time with extreme compassion, "Team Leader Gao, Mr. Mada... Mr. Zhuang Yan's leg is broken but he's still alive... There are two others seriously injured, their faces are charred from the explosion, our people have already given them emergency treatment, it's Lao Pao and Qiangzi."

"Xiu, don't come anymore, we're preparing to evacuate."

Feng Yuxiu slowly stopped, and the rain of the rainy season poured down.

Feng Yuxiu tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and let the rain drench his body.

Then, Feng Yuxiu bent down, threw away the gun in his hand, and pulled out two daggers from his trouser leg.

He jumped up and down on the spot, then took a deep breath, and the sadness on his face vanished instantly.

"Ape Strike Technique - Level Three!"

boom!
Zhou Xiyu's physical form appeared on Feng Yuxiu's body at this moment. His speed had become a blur, even faster than Wang Haisheng back then.

Even faster, the short kilometer was covered in an instant.

He bypassed everyone and went straight into the rebel village.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rebels were face to face with him; they only saw a white shadow.

shhhhhh!
Without any pause, the knife fell swiftly, and the sounds of bones cracking and flesh being torn apart rang out simultaneously.

Feng Yuxiu rushed forward instantly, and behind him, there were splashing sounds as more than a dozen rebels fell to the ground, their blood gradually pooling into a small stream.

"Faster! As fast as possible! Faster!!"

"We can get closer to them instantly, rendering close-range firearms ineffective!!"

A white arc cut through the entire village. The rebel soldiers felt a chill on their necks, and then their heads lolled to the side as they lay on the ground.

The daggers that sealed Yu Xiu's hands were changed three times. When the daggers were used to slash bones and flesh at high speed, the blades would chip.

Immediately in front of him were more than thirty rebel soldiers. Feng Yuxiu suddenly turned around, pulled three grenades from his waist with both hands, bit them open with his teeth, and continued to advance.

After releasing the sentry, they silently counted for a few seconds before throwing three grenades into the center of their territory.

The hand grenades of this era were far more powerful than the makeshift grenades used during the War of Resistance against Japan.

Rumble.

After the explosion, Feng Yuxiu suddenly turned around and approached them, examining each of the daggers in his hand.

Regardless of whether it explodes or not, even if you're stunned by the aftershocks, you still have to finish them off.

"You will all die today!" (End of Chapter)