C228 Respect the Opponent

"Dear brothers, I understand the heroism of China,

I have watched the legend of the Condor Shooting Hero since I was young. Hero Qiao Feng, just like you, let out a roar of injustice when he sees injustice. . . "

Karakka spoke implicitly as he talked about the stories of ancient martial arts novels in China. He was filled with yearning and excitement, but as soon as the topic changed, he began to talk about things from a military point of view:

"But we have to respect military science. A lot of things can't be done without professional military training.

For example, position sniping, mountain fighting, just courage alone is not enough. . . "

This fellow is speaking the truth. Xiao Qiangbing really wants to tell him face to face that he is in the Snow Wolf Assault Team.

Once, he used a sniper rifle to kill sixteen terrorists and successfully escaped from the base camp of several hundred militants. But when he saw his serious look, all his anger disappeared and he suddenly laughed:

"Cough cough, look at the Akara brothers, how good did you mix the Legend of the Condor Shooting Hero with the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divisions and the heroes of Liangshan? You have learned a lot about China's culture, your spirit is commendable. . . "

This fellow originally wanted to joke around, perhaps he was worried that Fatty and the others would burst into laughter, but later on, he actually said it in an incomparably serious manner.

Fortunately, the Taoist priest and the others did not know much about these wuxia novels, so they still nodded their heads in agreement.

"Qiangzi, what does Brother Batie mean? He doesn't believe what we did in the past. "

Fatty Liu heard the implied meaning of Akkala and tried to say it out loud.

Xiao Qiangbing had long understood this point. Akkala was a hindrance to their feelings. It was their relationship, but he really didn't believe that these people had done so many big things.

He did not blame them. Other than Xiao Qiangbing, Fatty Liu, Liang Shuai, and the Taoist priest, if they had not all brought people with them, they would have looked like they were from the city. It would be strange if others believed that they had participated in so many operations.

However, he forgot to say that times created heroes, not to mention that they were all under the leadership of Xiao Qiangbing.

At this moment, Akkala stopped talking and focused on the battle at the top of the mountain.

Under Delson's painstaking efforts, the war was clearly changing. His infantry unit was quite experienced in dealing with these bandits. Facing the bullets of the bandits, they bravely charged forward. Even if their comrades fell, it would not affect them at all.

More than 30 of the 70 men led by Lance fell on the ground. He aimed at an empty area of fire and crawled forward 60 to 70 meters. He suddenly stood up and did not care about the attacks from both sides. From the middle of a rock, a fierce charge came from the front. Another five or six brothers fell beside him. Finally, someone rushed up.

When they occupied the high point, the advantage of infantry was shown. They stuck close to the rock or behind the trees and began to shoot accurately at the bandits on the peak.

When Adolf came over with his men, Xiao Qiangbing nodded and asked, "Little Daoist, how are you?"

Adolf had gained experience in fighting wars. He arranged observers on the trees on the left and right. He kept observing the bandits who ran out of Fort Wenta. When he found them, he did not fight. He shook his orange clothes and told the people on the ground.

He randomly found a more complicated terrain and waited for some obstacles to appear before capturing those people.

It was said that Mayor Hobson had a big problem with him using his brain and not using guns. He should not be able to use the power of his strange machine gun.

He told Xiao Qiangbing about the situation on the two wings. Xiao Qiangbing nodded in satisfaction. He looked at Fort Venta and said, "Let's go! Let's go!"

On the Wenta Castle, there were a few rows of old and dilapidated houses. At this moment, there were no signs of life.

They were surrounded by simple sheds, which were usually where the bandits lived. They were already riddled with holes.

In front of them, there were wounded people everywhere. There were more than three hundred bandits lying on the ground, and some of the peacekeeping soldiers were standing on high alert with guns.

This was the first scene that they saw. Upon closer inspection, they found that among the wounded soldiers who were lying on the ground, there were quite a number of soldiers with three degrees of strength. Most of them had been shot, and they were bandaging each other.

In the northeastern crowd, a crippled bandit helped a peacekeeping soldier to wrap his leg with gauze. Then, he took two steps back timidly. His eyes became very complicated and his face was full of desire. The soldier glared at him and touched the handle of the gun. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his wound.

He shook his head in pain and hesitated for a moment. Then, he gently kicked Shabo and the bottle of medicine in front of him. . .

Delson was not as proud as a fierce general. He was surrounded by a group of military officers and was screaming something. From afar, he heard compliments, complaints, and reprimands. His voice was hoarse and he looked like he was unwilling to give up.

"Big Brother, this, this. . . "

Adolf looked at the wounded and saw a bandit with broken legs hugging his wound and shivering. He could not help but cry out.

"Little Daoist, Fatty, war is the cruelest game, and bandit soldiers might not be wrong. If he could become a rich official, who would choose this?

After so many years of chaos in Helis, many young people have chosen to be bandits and live a demonic life.

It was hard to come back. Little Daoist, Silverfox Town can only be safe, stable, and make money to reduce casualties. . . "

Xiao Qiangbing had mixed feelings as he muttered to himself.

He had been in Silver Fox Town for more than ten days. This was the most troublesome time in his life. The most he talked about every day was the chaos of war, and it was the bandits. Now that he saw so many wounded people, his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

The state of chaos in war was different from the state fighting against illegal crimes. One could not judge whether it was good or bad. There was also complicated human nature and a complex social environment.

"Qiang Zi, what do you mean? If I were here, would I still be a bandit?" Liang Shuai listened to him speak in a mysterious way and felt uncomfortable. It was pointless to rob him.

"Helis has been established for more than 100 years. It has been more than 10 years since the civil war started. Who would be willing to die?

Who would be willing to do this? If you, Liang Shuai, are here, you might also become a member of this place. Forget it, think of a way to save you. "

Xiao Qiangbing decisively said and began to arrange for the rescue of these people.

When Liang Shuai heard that he still wanted to save them, his eyes immediately widened.

"Save them? Why? They almost persuaded us to die. "

" They deserve to die, but they can't die like this. Besides, let me give you something else. Everyone has to respect their opponents, or rather, their enemies. Without them, without their challenges, will you be able to improve? " Xiao Qianbing continued to speak coldly.

These fellows heard him speak in a profound manner, but the way they looked at him did not seem to be fake. The old Taoist seemed to have heard some sense and hurriedly said:

"Can you guys understand? I can. . . "

He turned his head and arranged for a police officer to go and look for medicine. He muttered in a low voice: "I don't really understand either, but it seems to be the case. "

At this time, they needed emergency medicine and bleeding control, pain control, and anti-inflammatory medicine. Silver Fox Town didn't even have a pharmacy, so it would be troublesome to get these things done. Fortunately, the old Taoist knew some common sense in western medicine. He and a police officer went to pick herbs, and even got someone to find an iron pot to start brewing it immediately. He also began to process some of the medicine applied on the outside.