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Chapter 606

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One by one, the great trees were struck.

Even several were felled by the surging firepower.

The other mercenaries looked at Xia Wen with shocked eyes.

One mercenary reached out to stop him.

But he was stopped by another person.

The former looked at the latter.

The latter patted his shoulder, then helplessly shook his head and said, "He has already gone mad; he is definitely going to die here. We should escape, treating this as a path he has carved out by drawing fire for us. This might be our only chance to survive."

"To hell with it!" The former pushed the latter away and cursed, "Don't think I don't know! Rock died just like that, drawing fire to carve out a path for us! If you live on like this, if you can live with your consciences, then just all of you run away!"

Hearing what this mercenary said.

Everyone stood frozen in place.

They were all comrades-in-arms.

From the very beginning.

They had followed Kefu into the mercenary band.

Afterwards.

The captain died.

Kefu took his place.

Finally, after experiencing layer after layer of screening, only these few remained.

449. Successfully resolved.

Within the mercenary band.

They were all like brothers.

Because from the very start of entering this profession.

They had known each other.

So until now.

They knew each other extremely well.

But now.

Their brothers were falling one by one in battle.

Yet they were powerless.

But at this moment.

Even a path to survival did not exist.

And they would have to abandon their teammates to create that final sliver of opportunity for themselves.

This.

Could it truly be accepted?

Even if they escaped, what should they do with the rest of their lives?

Should they go to avenge their brothers?

Or should they peacefully spend their twilight years?

That is definitely impossible.

The death of their teammates.

This brutal war.

Will become a shadow over their entire lives.

If they flee from here.

There will be no freedom at all!

Everyone looked at Xia Wen, who was furiously killing enemies.

A flame also rose simultaneously in their hearts.

It was a flame of unyielding defiance.

"Aaaaaah!"

"Kill! Aaaaaah!"

Almost at the same time.

All the mercenaries began to shout with all their might.

They grabbed weapons from the ground and began to clash with the enemy.

In an instant.

Their morale surged so high that they actually began to gain the upper hand over the enemy's strength.

"Crack-crack-crack!"

"Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang!"

Countless bullets produced a deafening roar.

Within this forest.

Everyone left behind a drop of blood.

Within the Guonei Force.

Every single person threw themselves into the battlefield.

They had no complaints about the mission to purge the mercenaries, and all held the mindset of surviving, fighting desperately for their country.

They were the side of justice, and justice will eventually triumph.

Before setting out.

Some embraced their wives, while others gazed at photos of their parents, now past fifty with graying hair.

Some had promised their girlfriends a grand wedding.

And there were fathers weaving grass grasshoppers for their sons.

They all threw themselves into this war.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless soldiers lay prone on a small hill, unable to show their heads against the enemy's fierce assault.

Just as they took cover.

A grenade was thrown to their side.

Amidst shocked stares.

It exploded with a boom.

Facing Pengpeng heavy casualties.

A shattered watch fell to the ground.

Beneath it lay a family portrait.

The soldier's hand lay beside that watch.

Yet it could never move again.

This war was truly brutal.

Ning Chen hid in a tree.

Watching the scenes below, his heart grew truly cold.

Even Ning Chen had not expected.

The real battlefield to be so brutal.

Even staying in the tree was unsafe for him.

Stray bullets and even grenades flew over now and then.

Had he not observed carefully.

He would have been dead long ago.

Moreover.

Limbs lay scattered everywhere.

Blood flowed like a river.

Basically, near the fighting, nothing remained intact.

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