artillery arc

Chapter 20 Night March
After driving on a small road for a while, Wang Zhong switched back to the original perspective to take a breath, but as soon as he switched back, he yawned loudly.

As if tiredness was waiting for this opportunity, it rushed over and grabbed Wang Zhong's brain.

Wang Zhong wiped his face vigorously, but this did not wake him up again.

Damn it, it's obviously the time when you need to rely on your own plug-in to warn the enemy, why are you so sleepy now?
However, tiredness didn't care about Wang Zhong's thoughts at all, it seemed like a heavy burden oppressing his eyelids.

His consciousness drifted away uncontrollably. In a daze, Wang Zhong suddenly remembered the words of his father who had fought a self-defense counterattack against Vietnam:
"Your father may be rather heartless. He is used to it after seeing his comrades die a few times. He should still eat and sleep on the battlefield."

Could it be that - I am like this too and will soon get used to the battlefield?
Wang Zhong fell asleep and died.

I don’t know how long it took.

When he opened his eyes again, Su Fang's face filled his entire field of vision.

Only then did Wang Zhong realize that he had fallen asleep leaning on Su Fang's shoulder, and his saliva flowed onto her body, making a large area wet on her chest.

He quickly wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said apologetically: "Sorry!"

Su Fang smiled: "You actually apologized to me for this? Apparently you are a worse noble according to rumors."

Wang Zhong followed Su Fang's words: "What kind of noble am I according to the rumors?"

Su Fang shrugged: "It's just... just like those bad nobles. By the way, Qian He - are you and that Lyudmila lovers?"

Wang Zhong was shocked: "Lyudmila? Why did you mention her?"

"Because you were whispering 'Lyudmila is okay' when you were sleeping, and I heard it quite clearly." The girl said.

Wang Zhong casually prevaricated: "He is a beautiful woman, and I don't want her to be ruined by the Prosen people."

"Hey, that's it." Su Fang's voice sounded like she was asking for trouble.

Sergey in the driver's seat hesitated to speak.

Wang Zhong asked again: "How long have I slept?"

Su Fang: "A few hours. Don't you have your own watch?"

Wang Zhong then remembered and lifted up his sleeves to look at his watch.

It's two o'clock at night.

At this time Sergei said: "Your Majesty, there are headlights on the road ahead!"

Wang Zhong looked ahead and saw a long line of lights in the distance.

He immediately cut to an overhead view, and all the vehicles on the road ahead were highlighted: they were all enemies!

Wang Zhong was observing the enemy when his body felt the bumps caused by the brakes.

He hurriedly said: "Don't panic! Braking will attract more attention. Just drive past and stop when you get there!"

The braking shudder stopped.

Sergey's voice penetrated Wang Zhong's ears: "Damn, you are absolutely crazy!"

Wang Zhong ignored him and directly observed the enemy.

Most of the cars on the road were empty cars returning, and some were carrying injured people and corpses.

A vehicle has only one driver, and some vehicles also have a follow-up mechanic.

A large number of Plosen soldiers were resting on the roadside and lighting many bonfires without worrying about being attacked by air raids or shelling.

If you think about it carefully, the enemy was advancing with their headlights on, so a little bonfire would have little effect.

Sergey's voice was trembling: "Are you really going to drive over? These are all Prosens!"

Wang Zhong switched back to the naked eye view and knocked on the window behind the cab.

Yegorov's face immediately appeared on the other side of the window: "What's wrong?"

Wang Zhong: "Tell the troops at the Pulosen checkpoint ahead to be prepared and get off immediately if there is a fight. Don't act rashly before that. You can only take action after I fire the gun, otherwise just hold it in."

"it is good."

Yegorov's face disappeared.

Wang Zhong pulled out his pistol and checked it, then hid his hand in the shadow of the car door. At this time, Prossen people had appeared on both sides of the road. They were eating cans around the campfire and didn't even bother to look at the trucks on the road.

Wang Zhong smelled the aroma of the can and his stomach growled.

Damn it, I just took the opportunity to eat some while waiting for the logistics troops and the field hospital.

Su Fang took out a piece of food and said, "I have compressed biscuits here. Do you want to eat them?"

Wang Zhong took it and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

At this time, the car finally arrived on the roadside with heavy traffic. A Sergeant Prosen, holding a submachine gun, stood in the middle of the road, raising his right hand.

Wang Zhong recognized this gesture. When he was a child, there would be traffic police directing traffic on the road, so he would use this gesture to make people stop.

Sergey stopped the car and breathed so loudly that Wang Zhong could hear it.

I don't know if he was infected by Sergey, but Wang Zhong began to breathe quickly.

He stared at Sergeant Prossen, trying not to look at the submachine gun at his waist.

However, the sergeant didn't even bother to check on the people in the car. He didn't even bother to shine a flashlight into the cab. He turned around and watched the supplies moving in on the road retreat.

The enemy never expected to encounter Ant soldiers riding in their own military vehicles here!
Wang Zhong still followed the enemy with his eyes, but quietly turned off the pistol safety - it would be very unlucky if something happened because of his misfire.

Unlike Wang Zhong who was relieved, Sergey seemed to be getting more and more nervous, and his breathing was as thick as an ox.

Just when Wang Zhong was worried that Sergey could no longer hold his nerve, the last supply truck drove through the intersection.

The noncommissioned officer directing traffic immediately turned around and made a "go quickly" gesture.

Wang Zhong smiled and nodded.

Sergey started the car and drove onto the road.

He almost turned left with the convoy returning, but Su Fang reminded him in Prosin: "We are going to the front line! Turn right!"

Sergey then turned the steering wheel sharply and turned to the right.

The Pulosen people at the crossroads laughed, and someone shouted something that Wang Zhong couldn't understand.

When he was far away from the crossroads, Wang Zhongcai asked: "What did the enemy shout just now?"

"'Are you in a hurry to go home and find your mother?'" Su Fang said, "Anyway, I was just laughing at him."

"My hands just slipped!" Sergey defended, "My palms are so sweaty that I can hardly hold the steering wheel!"

Suddenly, Sergey's voice dropped because another Prosin soldier appeared on the roadside.

This group of Prossants made a bonfire, ate canned food, and even drank wine plundered from who knows where.

Soon the car drove into a small town, and there were more Proson soldiers in the town.

Wang Zhongqie looked at the road from a bird's-eye view and then instructed Sergey: "Go straight along the current road, it's clear!"

Sergey was so nervous that he didn't even have time to respond.

Then they drove all the way into the square in the center of the town.

Wang Zhong vaguely saw a "burlap" in the center of the square. When he got closer, he realized that it was a mountain of corpses.

These guys actually killed all the residents in the town? ?

Isn't this... too incredible? Wang Zhong was shocked speechless by the enemy's brutality.

Su Fang covered her mouth and tried hard not to scream.

After leaving the town, the girl burst into tears.

Wang Zhong patted the girl on the shoulder. At this time, his goal in this world quietly changed a little bit.

He is not from the Ant Empire, and he has no good impressions of "feudal dregs" such as emperors and nobles.

But the Prossens' massacre of civilians in this way had already touched his bottom line.

He was looking forward to using his bird's-eye view to teach the Proscenians a lesson.

(End of this chapter)