Wen Feng followed the team silently and watched the Vietnamese fall down one by one.

He didn't even shoot a shot, but in fact he knew that the cruel massacre faced by the Vietnamese was almost caused by him.

Wen Feng probably fortunately, the first row was acting alone, or because the deputy company commander sacrificed his death, the first row was completely under his command, so the soldiers in front of him became so full of murderous intent.

The reason may be that he once made the Vietnamese woman a sieve, or that the five Vietnamese prisoners were killed by a row under his instructions, or that the reason may be that he indirectly acquiesced to the ruthless killing of the soldiers.

In this era, the style of writing is extremely clear. The ten precepts from the General Staff before departure are actually very binding on the soldiers on the battlefield. If the company commander and commander of the Sixth Company were there, the style of writing may have been removed from office, and the first row of soldiers would not have such an opportunity to kill all directions.

But who has put this army completely under the control of literary style now?

What makes Vietnamese even more sniffy is who made a Vietnamese woman who seems to be ineffective and completely tear the psychological bottom line of her literary style? Don’t forget that the literary style thirty-three years later is actually really angry. In the words of this era, the literary style is a hawkish and very right-leaning!

"Brother, aren't you too cruel?"

Li Fei knew that Wen Feng was tempted to kill, but this girl smelled the bloody smell on the battlefield and watched the Vietnamese fall down one by one incredibly miserable way. When this guy found out that he also had a great conscience, he couldn't help but smile reluctantly:

"These guys are already half dead. Let's just leave a life to survive. Maybe you can still make a fortune by hunting a prisoner?"

"Prisoner?!" Wen Feng sneered:

"We are considered preferential treatment of prisoners on the Korean battlefield, but our prisoners are suffering in the concentration camps of the US military. Taiwanese and Bangzi tried to play with our captured volunteer soldiers in different ways. In the end, one-third of the captured soldiers did not come back. Legend has it that they went to America and Taiwan, but what is the real situation? We are good to the Americans, but how are the Americans treating us thirty-three years later? Damn, I owe us more than 2 trillion yuan and I am still the old man. Whatever China wants in the international field, we will raise the price!"

"In fact, we are not bad at the prisoners of the Vietnamese army in the Vietnamese army. Ten years later, the Vietnamese rulers lowered their heads and asked us for peace. The bosses in our country said that we are a country of etiquette. If we win a battle, we don't have any compensation or some land. We're good enough!"

"Damn, let alone some people and Japanese, Bangzi and Ah San's affairs, we are good friends, but what are the benefits we get?"

It would be fine if Li Fei didn't say it, but his statement made Wen Feng's anger burst out. Thinking of the bullshit things thirty-three years later, Wen Feng gave Li Fei a fierce look and cursed:

"But what's the result? Fuck, Vietnamese monkeys feel a little more vigorous after thirty-three years. Tell us that the South China Sea belongs to them, and oil belongs to them. Don't think they are anxious with the Americans now, but if the Americans are not helping them in the back thirty-three years later? Will these Filipino maids and Vietnamese monkeys dare to show off?"

"Well……"

Li Fei knew that Wenfeng was very angry. He knew that Wenfeng hated the housing prices, prices and social injustice thirty-three years later, which made many Chinese compatriots suffer. However, he did not expect that he brought all the hatred for thirty-three years to the Sino-Vietnam battlefield. However, after careful analysis, this matter was really not a mess of Wenfeng. In the future, these bad countries would really repay their grudges like this.

"Brother, that's not going to put hatred on these ordinary soldiers!"

Finally... Li Fei felt nothing to say, but Yu Xinxin couldn't bear it and muttered unnaturally.

"Hehe, does it have nothing to do with these ordinary people? Do you really think it has nothing to do with it? When they come back to Vietnam after the war, under the brainwashing policy of those in power, how many people do you think will know that we are so happy that they will have a way out?"

"Hehe, let's not talk about the distance. Thirty-three years later, the AV island country you admire most can not even be said to have a Nanjing Massacre. Thirty-three years later, we fought a famine in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, countless casualties, and countless martyrs. They can even be forgotten by some unscrupulous countries. Do you designate us to talk about human nature on the battlefield and let these Vietnamese go to you with gratitude?"

Wen Feng glanced at Li Fei. He really didn't want to brainwash this guy, but he just wanted to send it in his heart. Finally, he snorted at this girl and said:

"Remember the seven heroes of the Warring States Period that were the last country to unify the seven countries?"

"Of course I know, isn't it just Qin Dynasty?"

Li Fei hadn't recovered for a long time, and I don't know what Wen Feng suddenly said about this.

Hearing Li Fei's answer, a trace of sharp light flashed in Wenfeng's eyes but he continued to ask: "Is the Qin Dynasty cruel or not? Is Ying Zheng cruel?"

"That's more, the 300,000 troops of Zhao State were buried in a pit. The construction of the Great Wall was filled with human lives, and burning books and burying scholars. That thing is not shocking!"

This history is so familiar that Li Fei can almost tell it through his brain.

"Then do you hate him today?" Wen Feng smiled.

"Who is he? The First Emperor who created the world? Even if he is more cruel, his achievements are undeniable!"

Li Fei thought about it and finally nodded.

"Hmph, that person is so cruel and unifies the world, and defeats the seven countries. In the end, you are still proud of him as your descendant. Why is that?"

It was not until this time that Wen Feng made a statement to Li Fei that he was heartbroken.

"Well……"

At this moment, Li Fei was really speechless.

"Since ancient times, whether it is Qin Emperor or Genghis Khan, their troops are invincible, are they achieved through pity for the enemy? That is the result of killing! The troops have no murderous aura and no strength, but they are called troops? When dealing with the enemy country, if they don't get rid of him or not, they will be afraid of him. How could he be afraid of you? If you look back ten years ago, thirty-three years later, will a lot of blood be gone in vain?!"

Wen Feng sneered, and Li Fei was speechless, his head was blank. Finally, he couldn't help but stare at Wen Feng in a daze and said in a daze:

"Then...what do you want to do in this era?"

"What do you want to do? Hehe, am I thinking about you?"

Wen Feng's eyes flashed. At this moment, Li Fei didn't know what he was thinking, but what he said made him feel a little confused.

"Go to death, you kid have such kindness, ghost trust!"

Li Fei looked at Wen Feng with contempt, but for some reason he felt that Wen Feng had really changed, making him feel a little disagreeable.

"Damn, if we don't kill a few more Vietnamese devils now, these soldiers will be alive. Thirty-three years later, Vietnamese men and women will be too harmonious. You can spend 50,000 yuan to buy a top-quality big girl back there! We are not thinking about your future sexual blessings. You kid must know how grateful you are!"

Wen Feng smiled and then glanced at Li Fei with a very ambiguous look. The meaning in his words was really meaningless.

“…”

Li Fei was stunned immediately, but he had to say that Wen Feng's words were too reasonable. This guy wisely shut his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers in a row saw this guy shamelessly thinking about his sexual fortune, and immediately swept across the Vietnamese veteran who was lying on the ground and could not move. So everyone collectively made a gesture that I didn't know, just pretending that this thing had never happened.

Seeing this scene, Wen Feng couldn't help but shake his head. Once this person is in contact with his own personal interests, all etiquette and morality are bullshit. Isn't this country just like a bird...

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(Okay, I admit that I am angry young. Even in the past thirty years, I have never realized that I am angry young, and I don’t even think I am angry young, but when I wrote this, I found that I really couldn’t help but start scolding. Only then did I realize that I still have the wisdom of the angry young, so let me continue to be angry young. Brothers, give me some recommendations and support! Help me!)

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