The people were neatly arranged in a row, kneeled down to the ground, tied their hands behind them with ropes, and made them kneel on the ground. The battalion commander nodded with satisfaction when he saw this. Finally, he let out a sigh of anger. He used so many weapons last time, and almost all the aircraft cannons were used, but in the end he only killed more than one hundred units. Judging from the battle loss ratio between the two sides and the weapon consumption, it can be described as terrible.

This time, after a brief count, there were only 324 people in the captured area, which means that more than 300 locomotives were seized, which greatly exceeded their original expectations. When the plan was first formulated, a small company like Jude was attracted to the enemy who could send 100 locomotives, which was considered to be a high-profile unit.

But in the end, there were more than 300 people. Because these Tatar soldiers had a breath of anger in their chests, they wanted to stomp the ant as soon as possible, and they wanted to stomp each one. So more and more people were rushing. In the end, if Altan had not stopped him, there would probably be more than 500 people leaving the list.

Faced with these more than 300 good prisoners, the third battalion commander was a little undecided, so he picked up the walkie-talkie beside him and said, "This is the third battalion. Please answer if you hear it, and please answer if you hear it."

Not long after, a voice came and said, "I received it, how is your situation there?"

"This net was very successful, with 300 people. I'll give you instructions on how to deal with it?" said the Third Battalion Commander.

The fat man said on the other end of the intercom for a while, "Kill it."

The third battalion commander was stunned and confirmed again: "Is it all killed? Didn't the governor ever order that prisoners were not allowed to be killed? If we do this, the governor will blame him if he knows this!"

The fat man said: "The governor said that it is limited to the people of Huaqing. Foreigners like them deserve to be killed. Let them pay their blood debts! Even if they blame them in the future, I will still bear it. Today I am determined to avenge my soldiers!"

The third battalion commander bit his cheeks hard. Huang Yongguan, the second battalion commander, was his good friend. Now he has been separated forever and can never meet again. All of this was caused by them. More than a thousand people died like this. When the corpse was lifted, many of them had disappeared and were crushed into a ball of meat sauce.

These people have long lost their human nature. In their eyes, as winners, they have the right to dominate everything the defeated ones. Even life doesn't matter, and even torture people to death.

So in this case, why do we need to treat them with human kindness? To treat such thugs, we must be tooth-for-tat and eye-for-eye so that they can experience the same pain personally.

"Yes, I understand!" said the Third Battalion Commander.

Then he turned his head and said to the soldiers behind him: "Kill me, don't leave any one, don't use a gun, use our engineer shovel to slap our brains. These people are not worthy of wasting our bullets."

After the order was issued, a soldier stood behind each captive, holding the engineer shovel they carried with him in mid-air.

With the order of the Third Battalion Commander, these engineers' shovels fell one after another and hit the back of the captives. The person who was hit on the head would not die soon. The body would twitch violently, and his legs would stretch straight, as if he was electrocuted.

Such a tragic phenomenon is daunting. These soldiers who have good hearts will add two more shovels to make them die more quickly. If they are bad-minded, they will definitely not be able to survive. They will not die so quickly. The pain will torture them for a while.

As I imagine, people will feel pleasure after taking revenge, but in fact, it is not. Instead, it is an endless emptiness, the emptiness that swallows oneself. Even if these people are killed, the current situation will not change, which makes the third battalion commander still feel sad.

Before he could calm down his mood, the walkie-talkie rang and the fat man issued an order to quickly evacuate the troops.

Because another locomotive unit came at this time, and there were 500 troops coming. After twenty minutes, Alatan contacted and called these locomotives one by one, but finally found that nearly 500 locomotives could not be contacted. Obviously, some kind of accident must have happened.

Commanders like him would not be lucky, and instantly thought that the enemy had discovered the only and most fatal shortcomings of this motorcycle.

If someone else had known this shocking secret, he would have been so scared that he would have pissed his pants and felt that everything would have turned into a bubble. All his skills had been wasted, but Altan did not. He made a very wise decision and stopped all the motorcycles on the spot.

It immediately gave up this strongest weapon, just like a poisonous snake pulling out the poisonous fangs, an eagle chopping off the claws, and a turtle discarding the turtle shell, making all soldiers give up this strongest weapon.

If the enemy does not discover this weakness, they are indeed invincible, but people cannot deceive themselves. In this case, if they lose 500 vehicles, they still have a lucky mentality, that is the commander's fault!

But the soldiers did not carry many weapons. Each of them had only one automatic rifle, three magazines, and only ninety bullets at most. Each of them was equipped with three grenades. Such weapons and equipment were pitifully few. However, Alatan made a quick decision and removed more than a dozen Gatling machine guns on the motorcycle. After all, there was no way to use them if there were too many. After all, this kind of machine gun was very heavy, and a secondary machine gunner must be equipped with a sub-machine gunner at any time.

In addition, the howitzers were removed, but there were more than a thousand of them. After all, this weapon and equipment did not conflict with normal machine guns. The only disadvantage is that there were fewer howitzers. When the shells were shot, it was no different from a fire stick.

These things may sound lively, but under the unified command of Alatan, it only took half an hour from parking to departure again. This is not surprising, because the soldiers will remove external parts every day for repair and maintenance, and this happens while getting stuck.

While the soldiers were dismantling, Polkin walked to Alatan and asked, "Chief, I know that the enemy may have discovered the secret of the motorcycle in the chassis, but even if they know, it is not so easy to hit the chassis. And I think we should not fight in this city. This is the battlefield arranged by the enemy. We must be at a disadvantage, so I think it is true that we should rush out of here and fight the enemy after fighting."

Alatan turned his head and said to Polkin: "You have unique political vision and your analysis is very accurate, but you are far inferior to me in military terms. If it weren't for the past, I would never explain why to you. But this time, it will definitely be a life-and-death battle, and there will be a lot of casualties, so neither you nor I will be able to survive.

So I want to tell you that since the enemy has put us in, he has made careful preparations and it is impossible to release us, especially when driving a motorcycle, even if he is lucky enough to go out, he will peel off a layer of skin. Since this is the case, it is better to take the initiative to peel off this layer of skin and disrupt their plans. Moreover, in such an environment, street fighting is also our best choice. So when compared between the two, the chance of survival of the latter is much higher than the former. Is there any question you have to say this?"

Not only did Polkin dispel his doubts, he choked up in his heart. Because of the past, Altan was always hostile to his relatives. If Polkin had not had unique talents in some aspects, he would not have been regarded as the vanguard like other relatives. Even if he had different identities from others, his attitude would be very bad, and he often scolded him.

But this time I changed my attitude and explained my thoughts to myself. There is no doubt that this way, the situation may be even worse than what I think.

Of course, Polkin would not talk much nonsense and instantly devoted himself to loading and unloading the Gatling machine gun. Time passed minute by minute.

Alatan gathered everyone together and said, "We cannot continue to use the tx-2 model this time, but I want to say that this motorcycle has only been developed for less than a year. We have indeed tasted a little sweetness and made us more slack. This is inevitable, but before we do not have this motorcycle, we would not fight! We conquered the entire Tatar country with inferior weapons and equipment, and we have all surrendered more than 100 forces to us. Today, we will conquer them like conquering those more than 100 forces. And after we fight these people, we will return to our homes, kill the jackals in our homes, and reunite with our families! We will win this war because we are invincible!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they instantly ignited the low mood of the soldiers below. They once conquered the Tatar Kingdom with their inferior weapons. Now that the weapons and equipment are ready, why are they becoming more timid, and they all shout like wolves or tigers.

Seeing this, Alatan nodded with satisfaction, divided the team of 10,000 people into eight parts. The equipment of the motorcycle was relatively backward, and there was not even a radio, but it was difficult for them to communicate. In their tradition, there was a kind of whistle that could be held in their mouths and blown like birds chirping.

Although there is no way to achieve particularly complex communication, general location reports can still be conveyed very accurately when they need to support such information, and it is much safer, because no one can understand the Tatars.

Then the eight teams immediately dispersed and sent Polkin to the previous fork to check, trying his best not to get entangled with the enemy, just to investigate whether the missing people were dead or alive.
Chapter completed!