C1806 Second battalion landing (1/2)
More than forty sampans had appeared on the northern coastline. They were sailing towards the shore under the gusts of the wind and the rain. The sampans were rowing arms on both sides of the sampans, and the sampans were rushing towards the beach as if they were flying on the sea.
”This is bad!” Let the Dutch be right, these dogs really do have reinforcements … Send troops over quickly! Stopping them on the beach is a small force, not many people! ”
The Earth King's eyesight was not bad, and there were indeed not many soldiers. There was a total of five hundred men in the enhanced camp, led by the old general Liang Kun and forty plus boats. They were heading towards the beach with all their might.
The soldiers on this trip to Europa were even more elite than the soldiers on the previous European trip. All the veterans here had gone through more than three big battles, and each of them had an average of more than 15 death gods.
Xiao Letian gave them the best equipment, the highest salary, and the noblest faith. These people also returned to the Chief their boundless loyalty towards the Chinese and their faith to become professional soldiers.
Silence. There was only silence. From the time they had boarded the boat all the way to the beach, no one had spoken a word. Only the military officers were relaying the order in low voices.
The army that contained the killing intent was simply too terrifying. They had been killed on the battlefield in the distance, and their flesh and blood had been sent flying everywhere. However, none of them had been moved at all.
Just because they weren't excited didn't mean that these troops didn't have any fighting strength, in fact, these veterans had already become killing machines. As long as they gave the order, they wouldn't need to be inspired before the battle.
Xiao Letian was very clear that these veteran soldiers would never return to society. He did not expect them to return either.
In Xiao Letian's army system, ordinary soldiers and elite soldiers were in parallel. In Xiao Letian's army system, regular soldiers and elite soldiers were in parallel.
The elite soldiers' system was a lifelong process for soldiers, which required them to have a group of killing machines that would forever remain in the army. These people were old but still maintained by the army, so they couldn't go to war and become instructors.
But this time, the person Xiao Letian brought out was an elite amongst elites, the soldier king of the elite.
Wang Chen was holding a modified version of the Mauser sniper rifle, which was covered by layers after layers of waterproof tarpaulin. The outside was covered with a straw camouflage, making it look like a piece of trash from a distance.
This time, Wang Chen, who was resting with his eyes closed, was also selected by the troops to participate in this European expedition. This was also obtained from a series of meritorious deeds he did in the Amami Oshima, and in this special hybrid army, he was temporarily appointed as the 2nd Battalion's 3rd Platoon Queue length.
”Guanyin bless, Guanyin bless, Bodhisattva bless …” Wang Chen, who was muttering to himself, was actually chanting the Buddhist prayer. However, he was not praying for peace, ”Bodhisattva bless me, bless my martial luck for a long time … ”Bless me for my merits. Without merit, I won't be able to enter the military academy …”
”Bodhisattva bless, Guanyin Bodhisattva bless...” ”May I kill one more native monkey, and may I have more revenge!”
Not only was his hand not idle, it was constantly twisting around and around. You might think he was twisting a buddhist bead, but the brother behind him could see very clearly, this guy's hand was holding a bunch of bullets, and he was twisting them like buddhist beads.
The first bullet was taken out of Wang Chen's thigh, and he had to stay in the hospital to feed it for two whole months.
The second bullet was dug out from his brother's spine. The good brother who stayed with him in Amami Oshima was hit by this bullet and became paralyzed for life.
The third bullet was obtained from the cremation site of a village. During the war of Amami Oshima, many villagers died at the hands of the Russian soldier.
Each of them had a story. Wang Chen didn't know how many more of these warheads he had collected on his way to the army, but he would always remember that on each warhead, there was a vengeful spirit.