Chapter 153 A Gift to the American Army

There was no time to fill the hole with soil for the American soldiers, so Zhang Dongliang took out his submachine gun. The submachine gun had a relatively fast firing rate, and Zhang Dongliang emptied the magazine at the fastest speed towards another American soldier in front of him.

This American soldier was just sighing that his companion was so unlucky that the ground beneath his feet collapsed while he was hiding. He must not be a faithful believer in God.

Before he could finish his sigh, Zhang Dongliang took out his submachine gun and emptied the magazine at him.

When he fell in a pool of blood with holes all over his body, he must have been confused about what happened. Of course, he didn't have time to think before he died. He had to ask God for the specific cause of death.

After emptying the magazine, Zhang Dongliang saw the American soldier who had fallen into the cave struggling to climb out, so he quickly released a pile of mud to press the American soldier tightly inside.

He then wiped the sweat off his face with his hands and let out a long sigh: "Finally it's done."

Hmm? No. A person was thrown out from the second car, and I don't know if he's dead or alive. He's still lying on the ground. I have to hurry over to take a look.

Roy lay on his back, his head a little groggy. The midday sun made the ground a little warm, just like lying in his mother's arms, and he didn't want to get up.

He shook his head, trying to sober himself up.

How could this happen? What happened? He tried to remember.

I remember that my team robbed a girl in a small village in Vietnam. Several teammates had done so, and when it was my turn, another team was attacked, so my team immediately rushed over to provide reinforcements.

He put his hand into the girl's clothes and was touching her excitedly. Just when he was about to have sex with her in the car, there was a sudden explosion that overturned the car and he was thrown out.

Enemy attack? Yes, he was attacked by the enemy. Roy's mind suddenly cleared up, and he immediately turned over and sat up.

"Where's the gun? Where's my gun?" Roy grabbed his rifle from the ground and was about to check it when Zhang Dongliang arrived.

"That was close. I almost forgot there was a fish that slipped through the net."

The first to strike is the strongest, the last to strike will suffer, if you can strike, don't waste words. Zhang Dongliang raised his submachine gun and fired, and Roy became a sieve in an instant.

"Why is it getting dark so quickly?" This was Roy's last thought before he died.

Zhang Dongliang came to the jeep that was upside down on the ground, raised his hand and put the jeep into his small world.

The necks of the people trapped under the car were twisted and they were already dead, even the poor girl was not spared. The girl's clothes were almost torn and her lower body was covered in blood.

Zhang Dongliang sighed: "Alas, this damn war."

Zhang Dongliang decided to leave some gifts for the American soldiers. The crime happened right before his eyes, and he couldn't just let the death of these American soldiers be the end of it. Zhang Dongliang wanted to judge them.

Bring all the people on the ground into the small world, including the American soldier buried in the pit, and the wreckage of the jeep.

We came to the open space in the middle of the village and dug a big hole in the middle of the space.

Zhang Dongliang saw that there was still a lot of RDX explosives stored in the small world, so he took out 100 kilograms of RDX explosives and placed them at the bottom of the pit.

The wreckage of the car that had just been collected was placed on top of the explosives, and tens of thousands of small nails with a diameter of 1-2 mm were taken out and scattered in the pit.

Take out a trip mine and place it on top of the explosives, leaving the trip wire outside, then fill the hole.

Zhang Dongliang took out all the corpses of the American soldiers stored in the small world, including those of the South Korean vassal army, and placed them in order on the big pit. He tied the tripwire to the belts of the American soldiers' corpses underneath.

All the American soldiers' bodies were placed headfirst inwards and feet forwards, forming a concentric circle around the pit where the explosives were buried, stacked up in several layers.

Zhang Dongliang found some pieces of wood and made a simple stand. He released the dead South Vietnamese girl from the small world and let her sit against the stand, facing the direction where the American soldiers' bodies were placed.

"I ask you to watch the final judgment of these people. This is the last thing I can do for you."

When Zhang Dongliang returned to the cave where Lin Lizhen and Li Caizhu were hiding, they had already equipped themselves with weapons and were ready to go out to look for Zhang Dongliang.

"Brother Zhang, you're back."

"It's okay, this place is safe for now." After a pause, Zhang Dongliang said, "We should set off at 22:00 tonight and travel at night. Let's take a rest now."

Lin Lizhen and Li Caizhu had been worried all day, and when they heard Brother Zhang say that they were safe for the time being, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The two looked at each other and decided, since it is safe now and Brother Zhang is under so much pressure, let's work together to help Brother Zhang relieve the pressure.

"Well, Lizhen, Caizhu, why are you two here together?"

"Brother Zhang, don't you like us being together?"

"Mm~ I like it~ How could I not like it~~ Mm~~ Mm~~"

A one-on-two match is indeed quite tiring. When setting off at 22:00 in the evening, Zhang Dongliang came out holding his waist.

The field platoon that Roy was in went out to retaliate against the North Vietnamese guerrillas, but they lost contact with the base at noon and did not return to the base in the afternoon, which made the base commander, Colonel Smith, very uneasy.

"Colonel Smith, one platoon has lost contact and has not returned."

"I see~~" Colonel Smith replied gloomily. Since he came to this base as the commander, he had not encountered many things that went smoothly.

It's getting late, and we can't send a large force to search the jungle at this time. We can only wait until tomorrow.

"May God bless them~~" Looking at the jungle in the distance at night, Colonel Smith prayed silently in his heart.

The next day, a search company found the missing persons. Seeing the strange and miserable state of Roy's field platoon, Captain Bill did not dare to make a decision on his own and urgently called the camp commander.

"Captain Bill of the Third Platoon calling the base, Captain Bill of the Third Platoon calling the commander, Colonel Smith."

"Base received, I am Colonel Smith, the base commander."

"The Third Field Platoon has found a missing person. The situation at the scene is strange and beyond the Third Field Platoon's authority to handle. We are requesting support from the base. Captain Bill, the captain of the Third Field Platoon, reports in. Over."

"Base received. I am Colonel Smith, the base commander. I order the third field platoon to stay where they are. Base support will be here soon. Over."

"Field Third Platoon Bill understands, over."

The camp commander, Colonel Smith, arrived with a large number of troops and was also shocked by the strange situation in front of him. However, the bodies of the fallen soldiers had to be collected anyway, otherwise it would give other soldiers bad ideas.

At first, when they were transferring the bodies of the dead American soldiers, they were very cautious, fearing that there might be traps. But after collecting some of the bodies and finding no other abnormalities, they gradually became bolder.

Who knew that an accident would suddenly occur when the bodies of the last few American soldiers were being transferred.

They were also very surprised: "Hey, why is there a string tied to this guy's belt?"

It’s not that they didn’t know what a trip mine was, but they didn’t think much about it at the time. A black soldier even pulled it out of curiosity, but by the time he realized what was happening, it was too late.

"Ah, fuck, don't pull it, that's a tripwire~~ It's a trap~~~" The American soldier just screamed, and there was a loud "bang" and a huge explosion occurred.

The car wreckage, small nails, and fragments of American soldiers' bodies buried underneath swept away everything around~~~