Chapter 370 The Devil in the Heart
Morgan Freeman, an ordinary soldier in the US army.
Maybe the only difference is that he is black.
In this military camp dominated by white people, he seemed like an outsider and was constantly excluded and discriminated against.
The officers in the military camp also gave him special care.
They always seemed to find reasons to make things difficult for him, and corporal punishment became a common occurrence.
In addition to suffering from the harassment of his superiors, Freeman also had to endure the bullying of white soldiers in the squad.
They often threw piles of dirty, smelly socks to him to wash, as if it was his duty.
He wanted to resist countless times and beat up the white people who bullied him.
But every time I thought about the consequences of doing so - I might be subject to military law, or even be kicked out of the barracks and lose my only source of food.
He could only suppress the anger in his heart and continue to endure it all.
However, the general's orders continued to echo in his ears like the whispers of a devil.
"If you find someone shooting at your teammates, don't hesitate, just fight back."
This was a godsend, a chance for him to take revenge on those who had humiliated him.
Freeman carefully hid in a hidden trench.
His heartbeat quickened and his hands tightened on the handle of his submachine gun.
At ten o'clock was the commander of their military camp.
Howard, the white officer who often made things difficult for him and punished him.
Howard was hiding behind an abandoned tank at this time, looking around vigilantly.
Freeman took a deep breath, "You deserve it."
His finger slowly pulled the trigger.
The bullet cut through the air and penetrated Howard's head, opening a red flower of blood.
He fell to the ground limply.
Freeman quickly hid back in the trench.
His fingers were trembling, not because of fear, but because of an unprecedented pleasure, the pleasure of revenge.
He looked around vigilantly.
There was chaos all around him, with the Union soldiers attacking each other, and no one noticed him at all.
So he became bolder and his road to revenge began.
Such scenes continued to be played out in every corner of the battlefield.
Black soldiers accounted for a large proportion of the Union Army.
Most of them had suffered discrimination and bullying from their camp commanders and white comrades, and had accumulated deep resentment in their hearts.
Therefore, there are many people who would think of this method.
Now they have a chance to retaliate, and even if they are discovered, they can blame it on the wizard's manipulation.
Even if one falls at the hands of one's comrades, one can be posthumously recognized as a martyr and one's family can be comforted.
This twisted sense of justice has distorted their minds to the extreme.
The shadow soldiers were also numb at this time.
Although they can use the Imperius Curse to control American soldiers, each person can only control one target at a time.
Because they also need to avoid artillery fire and attacks from the Allied forces.
The number of people actually under control is less than 5,000, and is still decreasing.
However, tens of thousands of Allied soldiers on the battlefield seemed to have become their puppets.
this......
But the shadow soldiers didn't think much about it.
This is a good thing for them after all.
So they could wield their wands and submachine guns more freely and attack the Allied Forces.
General MacArthur looked anxiously at the chaos before him.
Instead of calming the chaos on the battlefield, his orders made the situation even more out of control.
The soldiers of the coalition army not only had to face the attacks of wizards, but also had to be on guard against sniper guns from behind at all times. Their morale fell to the bottom.
It's a miracle that the front line can be maintained without collapse.
Captain Johnson also observed the battlefield through a telescope.
He noticed that the vast majority of those who actively attacked their teammates were black soldiers, which was obviously not normal.
But since the wizard used the Imperius Curse, he couldn't say much.
"General, let's retreat." There was helplessness in his voice.
MacArthur's originally thriving ambition was shaken at this moment.
“Everyone abandon the first line of defense and retreat to the third line of defense, leaving the second line of defense as a buffer.
If the wizard dares to pursue us, we will send carrier-based aircraft carrying the 'Little Boy' to destroy the wizard's defense line."
He hesitated for a moment, then added, "At the same time, bombard the second and third lines of defense."
"General, our men will also die in the bombing."
Johnson's tone betrayed uneasiness.
"Our fighters are close to the defensive area, and they will run back first."
MacArthur whispered in Johnson's ear.
Johnson's pupils shrank, and he did not refute anymore. He directly asked the messenger to convey the general's order.
The soldiers who received the order to retreat began to retreat desperately to the third line of defense.
The shadow soldiers naturally did not want to let the enemy go easily and chased after them relentlessly.
Just then, the roar of bombers was heard in the sky.
Missiles rained down on the second and third lines of defense like heavy rain.
Even more bombers would drop Little Boy missiles on the Shadow Soldier positions.
Hermione's order to retreat came at the right time, "Retreat!"
The shadow soldiers retreated as ordered.
It's not that Hermione doesn't want to penetrate deep into the enemy's heartland and annihilate it.
This is mainly because there are a large number of overclocked electromagnetic wave carriers on the second and third lines of defense of the US military.
The wizards cannot use the Apparition, and once they enter, there is no return.
As missiles exploded on the battlefield, the entire battlefield was shaking.
The bodies of the United Nations soldiers were torn apart and turned into ashes in the explosion. The scene was extremely tragic.
A few shadow soldiers also died in the artillery fire because they were unable to retreat in time.
At the same time, small mushroom clouds rose above the Shadow's position.
The radiation contaminated the entire defense line, and this position was completely scrapped.
The moment Hermione saw the mushroom cloud rising into the sky on the screen, her heart couldn't help but tremble.
The US military actually ignored UN laws and used "Little Boy" privately.
The radiation power of such a destructive weapon is unimaginable.
She didn't know whether the Shadow Soldier's combat uniforms could resist radiation.
She was even more unwilling to risk the lives of the soldiers.
"All those who are still in the air-raid shelters, evacuate through the tunnels immediately, and abandon all supplies and equipment in the entire defense base."
Hermione's voice reached every corner of the air-raid shelter through the communication equipment.
The soldiers who were preparing to provide support in the air-raid shelter were stunned when they heard the order.
But the first iron rule of the Shadow Army is "obey orders and follow discipline."
Therefore, despite being reluctant, everyone left all their supplies except for the equipment they carried with them.
They began to evacuate in an orderly manner through the tunnel.
Vanasha, standing by, slammed her fist on the table, making a loud bang.
"These guys are so shameless that they actually used 'Little Boy'. We built a base and they bombed it like this. How can we fight a direct battle?"
