Chapter 1383: Five Unlucky Eggs
There is only the sound of the wind in the desolate wilderness, the road is not maintained, and weeds occupy most of the road. There are simple barracks built of crude wood by the roadside, and the lonely ones have been emptied.
Before he got close to the house, a strong smell of blood came to his face. Raphael walked over carefully, stepped on a few wooden ladders and entered the house.
The battle is over, but cleaning the battlefield has just begun. None of the suppression squads of the government army escaped. More than half of them were killed or wounded, and the remaining two or three surrendered.
In addition to the suppression team, the lured 'Jackal' troops were also hit hard. Of the dozen or so years of training, only four or five escaped, and the rest lay on the ground.
Raphael had seen the corpses, and even helped to remove all the useful equipment from the corpses. Heavy body armor, high-explosive grenades, night vision goggles, individual encrypted radio stations, every member of the "Jackal" is like a treasure, and even the sabers they equip are high-quality goods.
It's just that a large number of seizures didn't make Rafael happy, and the horror of those corpses made him a little sick—the twin girls were really scary, and the .50 bullets were too inhuman. The guerrillas who were still a little charming had already thrown their crooked thoughts to the sky.
And that dog... probably not as vicious as the three hellhounds!
After the battle, the twin sisters and 'Dog Meat' chased after the remnants of 'Jackal'. Raphael and the others were asked to collect the scattered equipment, and then went to clear the temporary military camp set up by the government forces on the side of the road.
Useful supplies must be sorted out and taken away, and the barracks must be burned—no matter how simple a house is in the wild, it will be of great help to restore physical strength and energy. Destroying such living places is a necessary criterion for guerrilla warfare and counter-guerrilla warfare.
And when Raphael walked into the wooden house of the temporary barracks, he took a look and ran out, leaning on the wooden wall in the corner and retching. Best, who was behind him, thought there was something special, and hurriedly followed with a gun, but was stunned at the door of the house, his face pale.
The other people in the team also stepped forward to look one by one. There was a pillar supporting the beam in the house, and a man was tied to the pillar.
There was a thin tube rubbed against the man's thigh, and all the blood in his body was drained from this tube. The corpse of the man who had drained all the blood was like a deflated ball, which was extremely terrifying.
Raphael, who was retching for a while, suddenly burst into tears. He cried for a while and wiped away his tears and walked into the cabin again. This time he was not afraid, and cut the string that bound the corpse, and carried it out.
Best was also shocked by the horror of the corpse. He was beating the three captives of the suppression team, punching, kicking, and smashing them with the butt of a gun. The captive was begging for mercy, but it was of no use. The other three guerrillas watched with guns, their eyes cold and fierce.
After Raphael carried the corpse out of the house, he said in a deep voice, "Let these scumbags dig a hole and bury this sacrificed brother."
Some tools for repairing the house were found in the wooden house, and the three captives were forced to dig a hole. They cried while digging, and looked pitiful.
Halfway through the digging, some people couldn't restrain the fear of death and wanted to escape, but they were shot dead within three meters. The remaining two were unable to dig because their hands and feet were weak, and they were also shot dead in the shallow pit after a few gunshots.
The gunpowder smoke had not cleared, the wooden house, the grass, the pit, the corpse, and the living people of the five guerrillas, the scene was very quiet for a while. After a long time, Raphael dragged the man who had lost blood to the pit, and everyone dug the soil and buried him.
"Why is our life so miserable?" After burying the body, Best took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Raphael and others. A few miserable comrades were sitting beside the pit where the corpses were buried, smoking cigarettes sloppily.
"I have given up thinking, I just want to live." Raphael said.
"You still have family, don't you?" Best asked. "I really envy you have family. My family is dead."
Rafael has been unwilling to tell his own experience,
But at this moment he said slowly, smoking a cigarette: "My wife is pregnant and is about to give birth. I hid her in the cellar of a dilapidated house on the outskirts of Mexico City. But we had no food, so I had to join the government army to survive.
I bought some food for my wife with the family allowance I received from joining the army, and then I boarded a ship and shipped it to Merida. But my wife can't last long, and I want to end this war as soon as possible.
But I also knew that if the government army was not defeated, even if I could go back, my child would not live long after birth, so I defected to the guerrillas. You found out that I ran away because I hesitated again, was afraid, and regretted it. "
Raphael's words made his companions look at him, and Best reached out and put his arms around his shoulders and said, "I can understand you, and I was once weak. In fact, I'm not sure if I'm strong now."
Haha... Raphael smiled wryly, "I'm not a decisive person, but I chose to be with you in the end, because I think this world is too ridiculous. If there is no bloodbath, it will not back to normal.
If the world does not return to normal, I would rather my child not be born, because it is too painful to live. But if he is born, I am willing to give everything for his future. "
For his wife and children, Raphael joined the government army. But also for his wife and children, Rafael defected and joined the guerrillas.
Speaking his heart made Raphael feel much more relaxed. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go find those two women, we have to do something."
"Eileen Ellie told us to stay here and wait for them to come back. They are going to Valladolid, where the defenses are tight, and it is just a burden for us to go." Best shook his head and said.
"Then let's walk around too, at least we should be active, put a whistle or something." Rafael stretched, grabbed the gun and walked out. "We're going to find a place with higher ground."
The remaining four guerrillas had no objection and got up one after another. After all, it is better to be vigilant on the battlefield, and live longer.
Take your weapon, go out lightly, wander around and come back, and then..., it's dark!
"Who the hell knows the way?" Raphael, the leader, looked at the last afterglow in the sky, and turned to look at his companion.
Best, who was behind, has been following Rafael's buttocks, and when he heard this question, he was surprised and asked back: "I thought you knew the way?"
At the end, the first three companions also looked dull, and asked at the same time: "Rafael, don't tell us that you are lost?"
Needless to say? The wilderness is too big, I got lost properly!
A few minutes later, it was completely dark, and the surroundings could not be seen. The five unlucky guys can only hold hands together, and everyone discusses what to do next in the dark environment?
"Today is cloudy, not even a star."
"I said, did any of you bring food? Where's the water?"
"I seem to see a little light."
"Light? This must be the light of the government army."
Five hapless guys are about to have a late-night adventure.