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Chapter 264: Late-night Camp Bombing, Demonic Carnival
At two o'clock in the morning, a faint light flickered on the position on the west side of Moshan.
Chang Rui crouched in front of the optical telescope like a sculpture, staring intently at every move of the enemy camp opposite.
Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly, his pupils contracted sharply. In the camera, countless enemy soldiers were killing each other. They were firing wildly with guns in their hands. The shouts and gunshots intertwined, breaking the tranquility of the night.
Chang Rui's expression instantly became extremely solemn, his brows furrowed as he muttered in confusion.
"This is truly bizarre! I've never heard of any internal strife within the Feng Clan. How could they kill so many people right out of the gate, completely indiscriminately killing each other?"
At this moment, Xie Long, commander of the Eighth Army, who had been standing silently nearby, spoke.
He stared at the front with deep, thoughtful eyes. After a careful analysis, he slowly said, "Commander, in my opinion, this doesn't look like an internal conflict."
Hearing this, Chang Rui turned around and looked at Xie Long in surprise, and asked anxiously: "Oh? Then what do you think is the cause?"
Xie Long nodded slightly and replied firmly, "I think there must have been a camp roar!"
"Camp roar? You mean... the camp exploded?" Upon hearing this, a look of horror suddenly flashed in Chang Rui's eyes.
He could never have imagined that he would encounter such a legendary terrible event on the battlefield.
Camp roar, also known as camp explosion or camp shock, often comes quietly in the middle of the night.
Once this situation occurs, it is like a sudden storm that sweeps across the entire military camp, catching everyone off guard.
In ancient times, the shadow of war shrouded the earth. The sounds of cold weapons colliding and fighting were intertwined, forming a cruel and bloody picture.
On the battlefield, corpses were scattered and blood was splattered everywhere, as if a huge meat grinder was mercilessly devouring lives.
The soldiers were placed in such an environment, bearing the heavy burden of death and fear day after day.
After a long and arduous battle, their hearts were already exhausted, and their spirits were like taut bowstrings that could break at any time.
Whenever it is late at night and everyone is asleep, the fear and pain hidden deep in my heart will surge into my mind like a tide.
They often wake up from nightmares, covered in cold sweat, and cannot distinguish between reality and dreams in a trance.
So, driven by instinct, they blindly grabbed the weapons at hand and pounced on the figures around them like sensible beasts.
The soldiers at this point were no longer comrades fighting side by side, but sworn enemies in each other's eyes.
No matter if they are comrades who are as close as brothers or superiors whom they support and love, as long as they appear in front of them, they will become the target of their attack.
This killing has no reason, it just comes from the uncontrollable madness deep in the heart.
Once the bombing began, the entire camp instantly turned into a hell.
Shouts and cries of killing resounded through the night sky, flames shot up into the sky, and chaos and blood filled the air.
The soldiers slaughtered each other without mercy, completely immersed in the frenzy of killing.
They forgot all discipline and restraint, and just kept waving their weapons until the moment they fell.
No one is immune from this hellish scene.
Only when the last survivor falls exhausted in a pool of blood will this terrible nightmare slowly come to an end.
"That shouldn't be the case..." Chang Rui looked solemnly at the camp across from him again, muttering to himself, "The Feng clique has been under considerable mental pressure lately, but what exactly are their political and ideological cadres like? Are they just for show?"
You know, today's modern warfare is no longer as simple and crude as it was in ancient times.
The cruelty and bloody scenes are even worse than those in ancient times.
When fighting in such a high-intensity, high-pressure environment, if the soldiers' thoughts and mentality cannot be guided and adjusted in a timely manner, it can easily lead to various serious consequences, such as mental confusion, emotional breakdown, etc.
For this reason, each grassroots unit will be specially equipped with a certain number of professional psychological counselors to ensure that the soldiers can maintain a good combat state.
Logically speaking, the Feng faction has fought for so many years and should be very clear about this point, and such obvious omissions should not have occurred.
"No matter what! Immediately notify the frontline troops to launch an attack as quickly as possible and seize the position on the west side of Moshan!"
Chang Rui's voice was quick and firm, which instantly alerted the signalmen on standby nearby.
Time is running out and every second may determine the outcome of this battle.
It didn't take long for Chang Rui to recover from his initial shock, and his sharp mind began to work as fast as lightning.
Faced with such a rare opportunity to attack, if we fail to seize it, wouldn’t it be a waste?
What's more, the enemies in front of them have gone crazy and are going to die anyway. It is better to hand over the credit to the brave and fearless soldiers of the Independence Army, which can also create a great opportunity for them to make great military achievements.
Thinking of this, Chang Rui gave a more radical order without hesitation.
"Immediately inform the 15th Division to launch an all-out offensive! We must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to completely shatter the Feng clique's last remaining hopes!"
He looked at the chaotic and disorganized Moshan position, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.
At this moment, Chang Rui was secretly glad that it was thanks to this sudden camp bombing incident. Otherwise, he would have to pay a huge price to capture the impregnable position in front of him.
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"Kill! Kill all of you heartless beasts! Don't even think about escaping! Kill!!"
The roar resounded through the sky, and the roar filled with murderous intent and anger seemed to tear the world apart.
"Who else dares to come? I'll kill as many as you come! Kill them all!!"
Along with the roar, a burst of dense and rapid gunfire suddenly rang out, da da da da... bullets poured out like raindrops, mercilessly shooting at those hateful enemies.
"Fuck, why are there enemies everywhere? Where is our artillery? Hurry up and request support, we need powerful artillery support!!"
A few more angry shouts were heard, followed by a series of deafening gunshots. Bang, bang, bang! Huge explosions rang out one after another, and for a moment, flames shot up into the sky and smoke filled the air.
At this moment, the 5th Division camp on the west side of Moshan has completely turned into a Shura hell.
The dazzling flames illuminated the night sky, like bright lights leading to the road of death, guiding the bloody massacre to continue.
As time went on, more and more soldiers were drawn into this chaotic camp bombing incident.
Their eyes were red and their faces were ferocious. There was only endless anger and desire to kill in their hearts. They held all kinds of weapons in their hands and fired wildly in all directions without thinking.
Here, there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates, and there is no so-called brotherhood.
As long as someone appears within the shooting range, they will regard him as an enemy and kill him without mercy.
Every gunshot represents the loss of a life, and every explosion means that more innocent people are killed.
Tonight, the demons are partying in the camp, and everyone is completely out of control, falling into a state of extreme madness and complete disorder.