Chapter 151 Fight violence with violence

Chapter 151 Fight violence with violence

The heart-wrenching cries of the two South Vietnamese women in the thatched hut aroused the bestiality of the four American soldiers in the jeep. They tore the girls' clothes and began to violate them in the jeep.

The South Vietnamese girl cried and struggled desperately, but how could a weak woman withstand the violence of four American soldiers?

Zhang Dongliang urgently lowered the flying altitude of the bomb-carrying drone to prepare for dropping the bomb.

Three drones carrying bombs were left on air alert standby, while seven drones carrying bombs lowered their altitude and dropped bombs on the area where US soldiers were concentrated in the open space in the middle of the village and on the small houses where violence was being committed.

28 82mm high-explosive mortar shells fell instantly.

Except for two American soldiers who were on guard at the entrance of the village, all the American soldiers in the open space in the middle of the village had fallen to the ground.

"Shoulder, lie down."

"There is an enemy attack." The two American soldiers on guard at the entrance of the village hurriedly lay down on the ground, shouting loudly, but unfortunately they did not hear the response from their teammates.

The two American soldiers were lucky. There was a corner between the intersection they were guarding and the open space in the middle of the village. The fragments of the explosion were blocked by lush trees, and the distance was relatively far, so they were not harmed by shrapnel.

The direction Zhang Dongliang was rushing from was in the opposite direction of the intersection where the two American soldiers were guarding.

Zhang Dongliang quietly took back the drone after dropping the bomb, hid his body behind the trees, and looked towards the open space in the middle of the village.

Zhang Dongliang had heard the American soldiers who were on guard at the entrance of the village shouting just now. But there was an open space with corpses strewn all over the place between them, so it was not easy for him to go over and deal with the two American soldiers.

From the explosion until now, the village has been eerily quiet.

The hut where the two girls were assaulted had been set on fire the moment the shells fell, and was now a raging fire.

The two girls' cries were no longer heard. They were probably affected by the explosion. "Alas, poor South Vietnamese women, may you rest in peace. I have avenged you." Zhang Dongliang said silently in his heart.

The American soldiers in the open space in the middle of the village had indeed fallen down. It was hard to say how many people could survive under such a powerful explosion, but Zhang Dongliang did not want to take it lightly.

If an American soldier who is not dead yet shoots you just as you approach, that would be very troublesome. You cannot rely on luck for your safety.

The two surviving guard soldiers couldn't understand how such accurate artillery fire could be achieved.

Zhang Dongliang had enough patience. He waited patiently for the two American soldiers to come and investigate the scene.

Time passed in this eerie silence. After 5 minutes, the two American soldiers began to lose their patience.

The radio was not with them, but in the jeep. The explosion site was in a mess, and it was unknown whether any of the comrades survived.

According to the general principle of artillery bombardment, it is rare for two waves of shells to fall on the same area. Finally, they mustered up their courage, two people crossed to cover each other, and walked into the open space in the middle of the village.

Looking at the bloody scene, the two American soldiers couldn't help but want to vomit.

"Andrew, is there anyone alive over there? Fuck, these bastards are still playing with women before they die, they are so damn happy. Andrew~~Andrew~~Ah~~"

This talkative soldier was knocked to the ground by Zhang Dongliang's shot, and he still talked so much on the battlefield.

Actually, Zhang Dongliang misunderstood him. He didn't mean to talk too much, but he was afraid and talked to himself to give himself courage. Unexpectedly, before he could even build up his courage, he was shot down by Zhang Dongliang.

The man named Andrew was obviously a coward, but it was his cowardice that temporarily saved his life.

Andrew cautiously used the jeep as a cover and moved forward cautiously. It was difficult for Zhang Dongliang to aim at him for a while.

When his companion was shot and fell to the ground, Andrew lay directly on the ground, not daring to move.

But it doesn’t matter. This kind of coward usually doesn’t have strong enough mental qualities, and he will come out after a while.

Sure enough, after a while, Andrew quietly showed his head again.

Zhang Dongliang had been staring at him through his scope, waiting for him to show his head. Just as he was about to shoot, he suddenly froze.

"Hey, this kid is not simple. He even knew how to use a gun to point at his helmet to trick me. He is a good learner.

Then I won't shoot yet, and wait for you to act slowly."

A few minutes later, Andrew, feeling safe, slowly stood up. Haha, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Zhang Dongliang shot him in the chest without hesitation.

This time, the god of luck did not take care of Andrew. Andrew, who was shot, was knocked backwards by the impact of the bullet.

Zhang Dongliang looked at the images sent back by the drone and found no other suspicious persons nearby. He then gently pushed aside the grass in front of him and moved towards the open space in the middle filled with corpses.

Zhang Dongliang had a new idea, and he was ready to experiment. He crouched down and walked to the middle of the open space, stretched out his hand to probe the American soldiers' bodies, and those who could be collected into the small world must be dead, and those who could not be collected would be shot again.

The large-scale disappearance of soldiers is a headache for the US military leaders. Unlike the death in action, if the cause of the large-scale disappearance of soldiers cannot be found, many actions cannot be taken in the next step.

This is exactly the effect Zhang Dongliang wants.

Most of the bodies, equipment, and jeeps of the American soldiers were taken into the small world.

When he approached the jeep where the American soldiers had raped the South Vietnamese girl, Zhang Dongliang did not touch the jeep, nor did he touch the bodies inside, including the girl's body.

At that time, a shell was triggered by the branches above the jeep and exploded. The American soldier and the girl in the jeep were killed on the spot, and Zhang Dongliang mourned for the girl in his heart.

This jeep and the crime scene of the four people in the car raping the girl were left here so that the top US military officials can see this scene when they come to investigate.

After the cabin was burned into ruins, the postures of the corpses inside could tell what their soldiers were doing.

I wonder what the top US military officials will think and what they will write in their report?

The drone sent a warning picture, showing that a US military team of about 10 people in three jeeps were rushing in this direction and were less than 200 meters away from Zhang Dongliang's location.

That's right. The 20 American soldiers just now should be two squads, and the one coming now is another squad. This is the standard configuration of a field platoon.

This squad should be going to other small villages to carry out missions. There seems to be a woman in the jeep. No need to ask, this is the South Vietnamese woman they robbed.

However, this squad is equipped with strong firepower, with more weapons and ammunition on board the vehicles. One of the jeeps even has an M60 machine gun.

Since they are here, let's try to keep them here. Zhang Dongliang felt that his chances of winning were relatively high.