blood of vietnam war
Chapter 105 Net
Chapter [-] Network
It was only later that I learned that the Miao people do have this custom. The deep meaning behind this custom is that the Miao people believe that people must be buried in the soil after death, because they believe that the land gave birth to people, and people cannot live without the land. After dying and being put into the soil, one can be reborn as a human soon through the land.
In other words, if the body is buried with the soil of a foreign land, it will become a ghost of a foreign land, and will become a person of a foreign land when reincarnated in the future.
It is precisely because of this...that Xiao Wang carries a bag of soil from his hometown with him, which means...even if he dies, he will still be born in his own motherland in the future, or in his own hometown.
At this time, I couldn't help but think of the comrades who died along the way, the squad leader who died at the hands of a Vietnamese woman, the old street, and the 239 highland...
Those sacrificed soldiers, can they also return to their hometown?I am skeptical about this. The reason is very simple. Troop management is chaotic and the speed of sacrifice is too fast... Many soldiers died before we even knew each other. If you register, you don't even know where they are from or what their names are!
From this point of view, Old Yutou seems to be lucky, because his body was sent back to China in the car arranged by the field hospital the next day.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Fan, who was helping me change my dressing, couldn't help asking when he saw that I was deep in thought.
"Nothing!" I shook my head.
Such a sad topic, just think about it, but if I really want to talk about it... But I don't think it's necessary.
What the living need to think about is how to survive.
"The wound is open again!" Zhang Fan said distressedly while cleaning the wound for me: "Is it because of the battle last night, I heard...you killed more than a dozen Yue devils by yourself last night? Comrades are all here As for you, everyone says that you are worthy of being a battle hero! There are even a few who came to find me through the back door..."
"Back door?" I couldn't help wondering, "What back door do you have?"
"They want to learn marksmanship from you!" Zhang Fan said with a smile, "They're afraid that you won't accept them as apprentices!"
I could only smile wryly, if Zhang Fan knew that I had escaped death last night, I wonder if she would have said it so easily.
"By the way!" Then Zhang Fan asked again with lingering fear: "You...was this scary when you were in war before? Or is it more scary than this?"
I don't know how to answer, although last night can be said to be "scary", but there were no more than twenty or so devils.The reason for such a terrible situation is only because the Vietnamese army has information about our army.But compared to the dense shells and ants-like enemies on the battlefield... that's still far from it.
But these things... It's better not to let Zhang Fan know.
"Comrade Yang Xuefeng..." At this moment, Company Commander Xu opened the door and came in. Seeing that Zhang Fan was changing my medicine, he let out a "huh": "How about...I'll come back later!"
"Commander Xu!" I hurriedly called to stop him: "I'll be fine soon, just a little skin trauma! Is there something wrong?"
"Oh, that's what happened!" Xu Lianchang carefully closed the door, moved a stool and sat down in front of me, and said in a low voice, "I'm here this time... what I want to talk to you about is about the spy. ! I think what you said last night was quite right, if there were no J-spies in our army, it would be impossible for Yue Guizi to have a clear grasp of our situation!"
After a pause, Captain Xu continued: "I think this spy must find him out, otherwise... what happened last night may happen again!"
I could clearly feel Zhang Fan's hands shaking while changing my dressing, as if he was frightened by Lianchang Xu's words.
"Hmm!" I nodded and said, "Actually, has Company Commander Xu ever thought about...the easiest solution is to transfer Zhang Fan away?"
When I said that, Zhang Fan refused to agree. She pressed my wound secretly from behind, which only made me gasp.
"I've thought about this too!" Company Commander Xu said with some embarrassment: "But the superior... just let Comrade Zhang Fan come to the front line to experience and learn, and it is definitely not possible to transfer back to the country. If you don't transfer back to the country, it will be the same wherever you are transferred... On the contrary, we have suffered a loss here, and it may be safer to strengthen our guard in the future!"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but frown, what Lianchang Xu said was indeed reasonable.It's just... I don't understand why the superior must let Zhang Fan go to the front line to experience learning... Thinking about it, I think it should be out of two considerations. One is to emphasize the equality of officers and soldiers in this era, and [***] also needs to Go to the front line, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.The second is that the self-defense counterattack did not last long, only half a month before and after, and the superiors thought that it would be over soon after a little more support, so they couldn't just transfer Zhang Fan back to the country and give up halfway.
But no matter what the reason was, the superior didn't order it... Those of us who are platoon commanders and company commanders don't have the right to discuss whether to transfer Zhang Fan back to China, we don't even have the right to transfer a small soldier.
"Since there is no way to transfer them away...then we have to find out the spy!" I frowned and said, "This is not an easy task...not to mention that the guard company is not easy to find, the wounded Even more, they come from various armies and all directions, and there are people from all over the world, if this is found out, I am afraid that the battle will be over!"
"Yes!" Lianchang Xu nodded in embarrassment: "It's because of this that I am troubled, so I came to ask you if there is any solution!"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but smile wryly: What else can I do?I am not a fairy...
"But..." I scratched my head and said hesitantly, "I seem to have heard the name of this spy before... what is it called? It seems to be... Ruan Chengxing!"
That was last night when I went to the warehouse to get a sniper rifle, and I heard the two Yue devils inside discussing the sniper rifle, and one of the Vietnamese soldiers said: Ruan Chengxing must know about this, let him point out the Chinese sniper...
At that time, I wondered why Ruan Chengxing knew about this?Why was Ruan Chengxing able to point out the Chinese sniper?
It's just that at that time, he was only thinking about how to kill the enemy and how to use the sniper rifle, so he didn't take this matter to heart. Looking back now... I think this Ruan Chengxing should be the spy.
"Hmm! Ruan Chengxing?" Company Commander Xu hesitated for a moment, and then said with certainty, "There is no one with that name in our company!"
"There are no doctors or wounded either!" Zhang Fan said, "This should be a Vietnamese name, and the spy must have used a pseudonym!"
"That's right!" Company Commander Xu and I have no objection to Zhang Fan's conclusion.
In fact, if any spy would use his original name to infiltrate an enemy army, it would be the stupidest spy.So...the name doesn't seem to have much value.
But...it doesn't seem to be completely worthless.
Might give it a try... nothing to lose anyway!
Thinking of this, I said to Company Commander Xu: "Commander...how about we gather comrades for a meeting?"
"A meeting?" Xu Lianchang and Zhang Fan looked at me at the same time, they didn't understand what I was talking about and the meeting was about to start!
It is not a big deal to hold a meeting, because such things are often done in normal times, so no matter whether it is the wounded or soldiers, all of them are familiar with the way and brought their stools to the grain drying field.
The conference table is very simple, just a table with a small speaker, the kind that you have to hold in your hand when talking... This makes me a little unaccustomed, because it seems that only roadside stalls can grasp this thing in modern times Called: "Don't miss it when you pass by..."
At first, I thought it was just a meeting, and it was almost like calling the soldiers up to give a lecture, but after the people got together, I realized that it was different from what I imagined... Sitting in front of me was In the dark, soldiers, military doctors, and wounded all gathered together, all of them looked at me up and down, and there was pressure in my heart instantly.
A soldier poured tea and water for us graciously, then held my hand and said, "Thank you, Comrade Yang Xuefeng, if it weren't for you... our guards don't even know how many people we would have sacrificed last night!"
"Oh! You're welcome!" I don't know how many times I have answered this way, and now I am starting to hate such clichés.
After the soldier went down, Company Commander Xu, who was sitting next to him, introduced to me: "He is the translator of our guard company. His name is Zhou Linfeng. Both his parents died at the hands of Yue Guizi, so he hates Yue Guizi very much!"
"Oh!" I nodded. Company Commander Xu mentioned many such examples. There were border conflicts before the war, didn't they?So I didn't take it to heart.
Seeing that it was almost time for people to arrive, Company Commander Xu grabbed the small speaker and made an opening remark: "Comrades, we can say that we had a near-death experience last night, and the cunning Yue Devils even took advantage of our movies to attack my field hospital... On defense I, the company commander of the guard company, have to do a self-criticism! Fortunately, Comrade Yang Xuefeng dealt with the enemy with his extraordinary wit and bravery, and we turned the tables. Vietnam Army Special Agent Platoon!"
"Okay!" There was a burst of applause from below.
"Next!" Xu Lianchang continued: "Comrade Yang Xuefeng, the combat hero, please speak and introduce your combat experience in fighting devils!"
There was another round of "crackling" applause.
Speaking of which, although I am not an otaku in modern times, I have never seen this scene before. In addition, seeing Zhang Fan staring at me with expectant eyes from below made me even more at a loss.
But it was impossible not to talk at this time, so I had to accept the small horn handed over by Company Commander Xu, and said jerky: "Comrades, actually... this meeting is not about introducing combat experience... Well, it is mainly... I It’s not been a day or two in this field hospital, and the people I know can’t be called by name, and those who know the name can’t be given the right number... At this moment, I called comrades to recognize each other.”
As I was talking, I took out a list and said, "I have a list here, and the person whose name is called just needs to say 'arrive', considering that there are wounded, we just raise our hands, understand? "
"understand!"
"understand!"
……
The people in the venue seemed a little disappointed when I said that, so the reaction was not very intense, but what they didn't know was... At this time, I had quietly cast a net... a net for fishing! ;
It was only later that I learned that the Miao people do have this custom. The deep meaning behind this custom is that the Miao people believe that people must be buried in the soil after death, because they believe that the land gave birth to people, and people cannot live without the land. After dying and being put into the soil, one can be reborn as a human soon through the land.
In other words, if the body is buried with the soil of a foreign land, it will become a ghost of a foreign land, and will become a person of a foreign land when reincarnated in the future.
It is precisely because of this...that Xiao Wang carries a bag of soil from his hometown with him, which means...even if he dies, he will still be born in his own motherland in the future, or in his own hometown.
At this time, I couldn't help but think of the comrades who died along the way, the squad leader who died at the hands of a Vietnamese woman, the old street, and the 239 highland...
Those sacrificed soldiers, can they also return to their hometown?I am skeptical about this. The reason is very simple. Troop management is chaotic and the speed of sacrifice is too fast... Many soldiers died before we even knew each other. If you register, you don't even know where they are from or what their names are!
From this point of view, Old Yutou seems to be lucky, because his body was sent back to China in the car arranged by the field hospital the next day.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Fan, who was helping me change my dressing, couldn't help asking when he saw that I was deep in thought.
"Nothing!" I shook my head.
Such a sad topic, just think about it, but if I really want to talk about it... But I don't think it's necessary.
What the living need to think about is how to survive.
"The wound is open again!" Zhang Fan said distressedly while cleaning the wound for me: "Is it because of the battle last night, I heard...you killed more than a dozen Yue devils by yourself last night? Comrades are all here As for you, everyone says that you are worthy of being a battle hero! There are even a few who came to find me through the back door..."
"Back door?" I couldn't help wondering, "What back door do you have?"
"They want to learn marksmanship from you!" Zhang Fan said with a smile, "They're afraid that you won't accept them as apprentices!"
I could only smile wryly, if Zhang Fan knew that I had escaped death last night, I wonder if she would have said it so easily.
"By the way!" Then Zhang Fan asked again with lingering fear: "You...was this scary when you were in war before? Or is it more scary than this?"
I don't know how to answer, although last night can be said to be "scary", but there were no more than twenty or so devils.The reason for such a terrible situation is only because the Vietnamese army has information about our army.But compared to the dense shells and ants-like enemies on the battlefield... that's still far from it.
But these things... It's better not to let Zhang Fan know.
"Comrade Yang Xuefeng..." At this moment, Company Commander Xu opened the door and came in. Seeing that Zhang Fan was changing my medicine, he let out a "huh": "How about...I'll come back later!"
"Commander Xu!" I hurriedly called to stop him: "I'll be fine soon, just a little skin trauma! Is there something wrong?"
"Oh, that's what happened!" Xu Lianchang carefully closed the door, moved a stool and sat down in front of me, and said in a low voice, "I'm here this time... what I want to talk to you about is about the spy. ! I think what you said last night was quite right, if there were no J-spies in our army, it would be impossible for Yue Guizi to have a clear grasp of our situation!"
After a pause, Captain Xu continued: "I think this spy must find him out, otherwise... what happened last night may happen again!"
I could clearly feel Zhang Fan's hands shaking while changing my dressing, as if he was frightened by Lianchang Xu's words.
"Hmm!" I nodded and said, "Actually, has Company Commander Xu ever thought about...the easiest solution is to transfer Zhang Fan away?"
When I said that, Zhang Fan refused to agree. She pressed my wound secretly from behind, which only made me gasp.
"I've thought about this too!" Company Commander Xu said with some embarrassment: "But the superior... just let Comrade Zhang Fan come to the front line to experience and learn, and it is definitely not possible to transfer back to the country. If you don't transfer back to the country, it will be the same wherever you are transferred... On the contrary, we have suffered a loss here, and it may be safer to strengthen our guard in the future!"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but frown, what Lianchang Xu said was indeed reasonable.It's just... I don't understand why the superior must let Zhang Fan go to the front line to experience learning... Thinking about it, I think it should be out of two considerations. One is to emphasize the equality of officers and soldiers in this era, and [***] also needs to Go to the front line, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.The second is that the self-defense counterattack did not last long, only half a month before and after, and the superiors thought that it would be over soon after a little more support, so they couldn't just transfer Zhang Fan back to the country and give up halfway.
But no matter what the reason was, the superior didn't order it... Those of us who are platoon commanders and company commanders don't have the right to discuss whether to transfer Zhang Fan back to China, we don't even have the right to transfer a small soldier.
"Since there is no way to transfer them away...then we have to find out the spy!" I frowned and said, "This is not an easy task...not to mention that the guard company is not easy to find, the wounded Even more, they come from various armies and all directions, and there are people from all over the world, if this is found out, I am afraid that the battle will be over!"
"Yes!" Lianchang Xu nodded in embarrassment: "It's because of this that I am troubled, so I came to ask you if there is any solution!"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but smile wryly: What else can I do?I am not a fairy...
"But..." I scratched my head and said hesitantly, "I seem to have heard the name of this spy before... what is it called? It seems to be... Ruan Chengxing!"
That was last night when I went to the warehouse to get a sniper rifle, and I heard the two Yue devils inside discussing the sniper rifle, and one of the Vietnamese soldiers said: Ruan Chengxing must know about this, let him point out the Chinese sniper...
At that time, I wondered why Ruan Chengxing knew about this?Why was Ruan Chengxing able to point out the Chinese sniper?
It's just that at that time, he was only thinking about how to kill the enemy and how to use the sniper rifle, so he didn't take this matter to heart. Looking back now... I think this Ruan Chengxing should be the spy.
"Hmm! Ruan Chengxing?" Company Commander Xu hesitated for a moment, and then said with certainty, "There is no one with that name in our company!"
"There are no doctors or wounded either!" Zhang Fan said, "This should be a Vietnamese name, and the spy must have used a pseudonym!"
"That's right!" Company Commander Xu and I have no objection to Zhang Fan's conclusion.
In fact, if any spy would use his original name to infiltrate an enemy army, it would be the stupidest spy.So...the name doesn't seem to have much value.
But...it doesn't seem to be completely worthless.
Might give it a try... nothing to lose anyway!
Thinking of this, I said to Company Commander Xu: "Commander...how about we gather comrades for a meeting?"
"A meeting?" Xu Lianchang and Zhang Fan looked at me at the same time, they didn't understand what I was talking about and the meeting was about to start!
It is not a big deal to hold a meeting, because such things are often done in normal times, so no matter whether it is the wounded or soldiers, all of them are familiar with the way and brought their stools to the grain drying field.
The conference table is very simple, just a table with a small speaker, the kind that you have to hold in your hand when talking... This makes me a little unaccustomed, because it seems that only roadside stalls can grasp this thing in modern times Called: "Don't miss it when you pass by..."
At first, I thought it was just a meeting, and it was almost like calling the soldiers up to give a lecture, but after the people got together, I realized that it was different from what I imagined... Sitting in front of me was In the dark, soldiers, military doctors, and wounded all gathered together, all of them looked at me up and down, and there was pressure in my heart instantly.
A soldier poured tea and water for us graciously, then held my hand and said, "Thank you, Comrade Yang Xuefeng, if it weren't for you... our guards don't even know how many people we would have sacrificed last night!"
"Oh! You're welcome!" I don't know how many times I have answered this way, and now I am starting to hate such clichés.
After the soldier went down, Company Commander Xu, who was sitting next to him, introduced to me: "He is the translator of our guard company. His name is Zhou Linfeng. Both his parents died at the hands of Yue Guizi, so he hates Yue Guizi very much!"
"Oh!" I nodded. Company Commander Xu mentioned many such examples. There were border conflicts before the war, didn't they?So I didn't take it to heart.
Seeing that it was almost time for people to arrive, Company Commander Xu grabbed the small speaker and made an opening remark: "Comrades, we can say that we had a near-death experience last night, and the cunning Yue Devils even took advantage of our movies to attack my field hospital... On defense I, the company commander of the guard company, have to do a self-criticism! Fortunately, Comrade Yang Xuefeng dealt with the enemy with his extraordinary wit and bravery, and we turned the tables. Vietnam Army Special Agent Platoon!"
"Okay!" There was a burst of applause from below.
"Next!" Xu Lianchang continued: "Comrade Yang Xuefeng, the combat hero, please speak and introduce your combat experience in fighting devils!"
There was another round of "crackling" applause.
Speaking of which, although I am not an otaku in modern times, I have never seen this scene before. In addition, seeing Zhang Fan staring at me with expectant eyes from below made me even more at a loss.
But it was impossible not to talk at this time, so I had to accept the small horn handed over by Company Commander Xu, and said jerky: "Comrades, actually... this meeting is not about introducing combat experience... Well, it is mainly... I It’s not been a day or two in this field hospital, and the people I know can’t be called by name, and those who know the name can’t be given the right number... At this moment, I called comrades to recognize each other.”
As I was talking, I took out a list and said, "I have a list here, and the person whose name is called just needs to say 'arrive', considering that there are wounded, we just raise our hands, understand? "
"understand!"
"understand!"
……
The people in the venue seemed a little disappointed when I said that, so the reaction was not very intense, but what they didn't know was... At this time, I had quietly cast a net... a net for fishing! ;
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