Chapter 56: Use you as bait

Without any conscript, the silver-white light once again tore through the sky, stimulating everyone's pupils.

Faced with such an absolutely unexpected attack, he was able to react quickly, and a few people who were rolling and hiding in a safe corner... were still the only ones in Zhang Chuang!

I narrowed my eyes and looked at the faces of those who knew they were not supposed to, but they had already shown a look of struggle on their faces, but they were still like ostrichs who would stuff their heads into the sand when they were too frightened. They squatted on the ground and closed their eyes. Cold sweat instantly soaked Zhang Chuang's underwear.

They are a group of senior agents. They are experienced and have rich experience. No matter how desperate they face, they can maintain the necessary calmness. However, it was not until this time that Zhang Chuang realized that... being too well-trained and too responsive will become a fatal weakness to be exploited by the enemy on the battlefield.

They received too rigorous training in school. The instructors always like to start from the dual psychology and physiology. They use various methods to first trample their pride and confidence under their feet and ravage them several times, until every inch of the edges and corners of the body is completely smoothed, and then through repeated intensive training, the most effective self-protection method for humans in the face of danger is firmly engraved into the depths of each of their souls until it becomes the most direct and instinctive reaction of the body.

People with this instinct can make the most direct avoidance actions before the brain makes instructions in any state.

But it is because of this that even though they knew that it was not appropriate, even if they knew that once they squatted down and closed their eyes, they would stuff their necks under the guillotine, but before they could react, they still couldn't help but do it according to the movements taught by the instructor.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Without any surprises, the farmers who were holding shabby muskets in their hands and took them in circles in the jungle with their advantage of geographical advantages, fired again.

Just as the roster of guns rang out, there was chaos.

A dazzling silvery white, a rain of bullets flew, and a cold light suddenly burst out from Zhang Chuang's eyes, and he raised his hand like lightning. As the bullet shell jumped, a light figure that had just jumped from the treetops toward the second big tree was suddenly pinched by an invisible giant hand in the air.

Then, with the blood of the tent, it fell straight to the ground full of soft mud and rotten leaves.

Zhang Chuang hit the ground with a shot, and it was a monkey more than two feet tall. The bullet directly broke its right leg. Maybe he knew that Zhang Chuang was the one who hit it. It squeaked in pain while lying in a pool of blood, staring at Zhang Chuang, revealing its sharp teeth to him.

Zhang Chuang hid in a corner that would not be hit by stray bullets.

He also widened his eyes and stared at the monkey back. As the man and monkey looked at each other, the whole jungle suddenly sank and fell into darkness again... The flare tied to the treetops had burned out.

Zhang Chuang blinked as he blinked his eyes because the light contrast was too strong. He looked bloodshot and walked to the monkey with his memory.

Zhang Chuang used one hand to easily seal all the monkey's resistance.

He sent the monkey to his own eyes. Zhang Chuang said calmly: "I must admit that I have already respected you a little. It turns out that you are still an excellent soldier, at least you have learned to use flares!"

As everyone was silently gaze, Zhang Chuang actually took out a hemostatic bandage from his pocket to help the monkey wrap the wound and slow down the continuous loss of blood from the wound. The monkey struggled desperately.

Its claws cut one wound after another on Zhang Chuang's arm, but Zhang Chuang was never moved. He just did the work in his hands meticulously until he wrapped the wound tightly, and even used a beautiful bandage to tie a beautiful bow on it.

No one knew why Zhang Chuang did this. Even the monkey who kept struggling and left dozens of scars on Zhang Chuang's arm showed some doubt in his eyes. Later, even the claws that fell on Zhang Chuang's body.

It also became noticeably gentle.

"You are really a little person who knows human nature. I miss your master. You must have been betting on you for a considerable amount of effort, otherwise you would never be able to train you to be like this.

"Zhang Chuang said sincerely: "As a soldier, I respect your position and choice, but I also want to ask you to understand that this is a war! In order to win, we must use any means to face the enemy. Are you right? Hey, you are still a female monkey!"

No matter how human nature is, the monkey cannot understand human language, but the monkey suddenly screamed because Zhang Chuang actually tied its tail with the remaining bandage in his hand and hung it upside down on a tree.

"In the assassination courses in the school, everyone learns the tactics of "surrounding the corpse and attacking the aid"?"

Facing Zhang Chuang's inquiry, everyone nodded silently.

War is undoubtedly the most inhumane field. In order to effectively eliminate the enemy, any of the noblest sentiments of human beings can be used and become a weapon to serve the war. "Encircling corpses and attacking aid" is the most widely used special operations.

Lei Zhen, who had not received any training back then, used similar tactics to swim across the Suzhou River in the Sihang Warehouse sniper battle in order to cover Yang Huimin on the patrol boat in the sniper patrol boat.

First find a way to kill an enemy, use the enemy's corpse as bait, then ambush in a position with good firepower and wait quietly, and snipe any enemy who wants to move the corpse away.

Such a tactic is even more terrible theory that ordinary people cannot accept and is even more disgraceful by the defenders, but it is most suitable for war...

It is better to live than to die.

Because the target of living can scream, wail, and ask for help from someone who is familiar with the best relationship. Such screams will definitely make other people who are ambushed nearby but dare not show up easily, unable to maintain the necessary calmness because their minds are hit until they make wrong moves.

Women are better than men.

Because women are synonymous with the weak to a large extent, they are more likely to arouse the desire and passion for protecting the weak in men's blood vessels, and make their minds more likely to heat up. Even if they know that they may be sniped or assassinated, there will always be people who can't stand the heroic complex that is self-righteous and seek death.

Children are better than adults.

A young couple can raise themselves with their hard work.

Parents who have spent most of their life selflessly on themselves as burdens, are cold to them, or even fight against them, but they cannot treat their children with the same attitude.

The reason is very simple: protecting offspring, this is the survival rule that must be possessed during the evolution of biological organisms! Even if it is not your own bones and blood, but under the same conditions.

Children are more likely to get help than adults! Just look at the face of disasters or sudden dangers, many people will subconsciously protect strange children around them as soon as possible.

A beautiful woman is better than an ugly woman!

According to research by some biologists, a normal man will subconsciously think of sex every six minutes when he is awake. If he faces a beautiful woman, this frequency will be faster. The endocrine system will accelerate.

When the heartbeats faster, even with sexual fantasies, men are more likely to be impulsive and rush into the realm of death without knowing how to do it!

Only by truly experiencing war and fighting the rolling people among the dead will you understand that the victor's brilliance and the so-called kindness of the victor are nothing more than afterwards.

Some literati and poets use their naive imagination and bold rhetoric to nest it up and bubble. Because on the battlefield, if you want to win, you must use any means than your opponent and know how to inhumane!

"The instructor once told me that from a physiological point of view, monkeys and humans are only one percent different. Since that's the case, I want to see. The "corpse-sieging and aiding" tactic designed for humans will not work for monkeys!"

Zhang Chuang stared at the monkey in front of him whose tail was tied with a bandage and hung upside down on the tree. As it struggled, his body was like a pendulum shaking in the air, and said, "Don't underestimate this monkey, it is a domestic animal raised by people and has been trained.

The other party instructed it to move the stone on the tree. Use the falling force of the stone to pull the flare fuse that had long been tied to the treetops. If I hadn't made any mistakes in the estimate.

There are definitely more than two flares similar to this. Now the enemy is dark and we are bright. As long as we don’t walk out of this jungle, no matter where we are, we may be attacked again by such flares and platoons until the entire army is wiped out.”

Everyone's face became ugly, only Zhang Chuang still looked calm. He reached out and held the monkey's left arm. With a little force, a terrible sound came from his palm, as if a wooden stick was broken. The monkey whose arm was broken had no time to make a scream, then he turned his eyes and fainted from pain.

"It seems that the instructor has not lie to me. Have you noticed it? Before dizziness, the pupils of the eyes stuttered forward, then turned upward, and finally the body trembled and stiffened, and then it lost consciousness. It was like the human beings who were unable to bear the pain and activated their self-protection function to protect the brain from injury. The movements when they lost consciousness were almost exactly the same.

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Everyone in the venue remained silent. Everyone just looked at Zhang Chuang silently and used the same technique to break the monkey's right arm and the remaining leg neatly. They watched the monkey wake up from pain again and again, but in a blink of an eye, the pain was so painful that it was dizzy again and again.

After doing these tasks, Zhang Chuang picked up a few pieces of wood and piled them together, poured a bottle of doctor's alcohol on it, and then said calmly: "Of course, these flares are not so impeccable. Since we already know how they work, we just need to completely remove all the fuses without leaving one, wouldn't it be enough?"

In such a dark sky, no one dared to reveal his whereabouts, but Zhang Chuang dared to light a match and lit the pile of firewood piled under the monkey.

The blue flames kept beating on the wet wood. Amid a slight explosion, a ball of smoke mixed with damp water continued to rise from the firewood pile, barely illuminating the space of several meters around, and exposing the monkey that was poured off the tree to everyone's sight.

As the wet firewood was dry little by little and the flames grew little by little, the monkey hanging upside down on the tree finally woke up.

Facing the rising hot air and thick smoke, the monkey widened his eyes. It wanted to escape from this area that made it too uncomfortable as soon as possible, but its claws and only one of its legs were broken by Zhang Chuang. In this case.

No matter how futile it worked or how desperate it struggled, there was no way to leave the pile of firewood that became hotter and hotter and the flames became more and more prosperous.

"Squeak! Squeak!! Squeak..."

It twisted desperately, and its body bent into a bow again and again, and then bounced away violently. With this force, it bounced up all over and slightly away from the pile of flames.

But soon, under the influence of the attraction of the center of the earth, it fell down fiercely again. Then its body seemed to be electrocuted, and it tried its best to bounce it back again.

It kept repeating this pitiful and ridiculous action until it completely consumed all its physical strength until it was no longer able to struggle. It could only sway on the tree while making the most shrill screams.

Uncle Jiu, who took the villagers to take advantage of their terrain and constantly fought guerrilla wars with the enemy.

Seeing this scene from afar, listening to the shrill screams that made people chill all over their body and their teeth sore, Uncle Jiu's face changed slightly, and he let out a low cry in his heart: "Oh no!"

At this time, Zhang Chuang hid in a dark corner with his subordinates. While admiring this scene, he smiled.

Even if you know that you will be snipered when you go out, and even if you know that you will be handed over your life to the God of Death, in the face of the ancient classic tactic of "surrounding corpses and attacking reinforcements", some people still rushed towards death one after another.

Even "people" cannot overcome their own weaknesses. What's more, what Zhang Chuang has to deal with is just 99% similar to humans, but it already represents a monkey that is impossible to cross the natural barrier?!

Amid the monkey's sharp screams, several figures hidden on the treetops in the jungle finally moved. They quickly passed by the treetops and rushed towards the tree hanging upside down. They were burned to tremble all over, and every muscle in their body was beating constantly.

The muscles on the face have been completely distorted.

The first one to hit the fire was an adult male monkey with a relatively strong body. It was so anxious that it jumped around the bonfire that it savaged. In the end, it cleverly found a solution. When it jumped to the tree and was about to untie the bandage tied to its companion's tail, its head suddenly exploded.

A large area of ​​hot blood mixed with white brains burst into radial shape. It splashed hard on the monkey hanging upside down on the tree girl. It splashed on the pile of bonfires under them that were burning more and more vigorously.

The monkey hanging upside down on the tree no longer struggled, not because blood and brain splattered.

The flames were temporarily suppressed and relieved the pain of scorching, but because it was scared silly. It was scared silly by its companions, perhaps its companions' extreme heated blood and brain matter!

It hung upside down on the tree, with blood and brains all over its body, staring blankly at its companion, staring at its corpse whose head was broken and destroyed by bullets.

After maintaining balance on the tree for a few seconds, the body finally leaned to the left, fell below the tree, and fell next to the fire.

It opened its mouth and before it could even give out a sorrow, it flew out a foot-long flying knife in a dark corner beside it. The second monkey who rushed over, just as soon as it climbed up the tree, was stabbed into the chest by the flying knife and nailed it to the big tree.

It was not until this time that it finally realized that it was its scream that attracted its companions, and it was its scream that led its companions into the trap of death.

Watching the last companion who was farthest from him, rushing towards him regardless of everything, the monkey arched his body again. While trying his best to bounce it, it suddenly turned its head and bit its tail hard.

Zhang Chuang really didn't know how heavy it was, but he could clearly hear a crisp sound. He didn't have to go over and look carefully and knew clearly that in just one bite, the monkey bit off its tail! As Zhang Chuang looked at him in disbelief, the monkey, whose thigh was broken by a bullet and whose joints were broken by Zhang Chuang, took his only half of his tail, his guilt towards his companion, and his sentiment of 99% approached humanity, drew a short streamline in the air, and hit the flames straight.

In school, Zhang Chuang is the thorn among the thorns. He only respects the warriors who can sacrifice their lives for the country and the people in his life. In his eyes, this monkey who bit off his tail and threw himself into the flames just for his companions is also a warrior!

If possible, Zhang Chuang really wanted the monkey to see that its own sacrifice was valuable. He really wanted the monkey to see that it had used this most tragic blow to save the life of his last companion before he died!

It’s a pity... this is a war! It is a war that is destined to be dead, one side must be completely destroyed, and there will be no possibility of maneuvering and coexistence!!!

The last monkey, who had been desperately immersed in the fire, witnessed all his companions' deaths, and his whole body was even more scattered. He had no time to react at all. Submachine guns, rifles, pistols and even squad light machine gun bullets poured over like a storm, and in an instant, it turned its body into a pile of minced meat.

When it finally fell from the treetops, no one could recognize it. It was the corpse of a monkey.
Chapter completed!