blood of vietnam war

Chapter [-] Encounter

I slept on the tree for more than an hour, and when I opened my eyes, I found that the sky was already bright... The jungle in Vietnam is like this, the light is not easy to shine through the dense forest, and there will always be thick fog in the morning ...which makes the day in the jungle more or less the same as night.

"What's wrong?" I opened my eyes only to find that Zhang Fan had woken up, and was sitting on the tree trunk next to him, holding his chin and staring at me blankly.

"Oh, it's nothing!" Zhang Fan hurriedly shifted his gaze, hesitated for a while in a panic, and then replied, "Then...where are we going now?"

As I untied the backpack strap tied to my body, I replied: "Look at the sun, the direction of the sun is the east...we are going north!"

"Oh!" Zhang Fan responded, turning around and gesticulating for a long time, not knowing where to go.

Seeing this, I couldn't help laughing for a while, it seems that Zhang Fan is still a veritable road blind... But it seems that girls' sense of direction is relatively poor, and they seem to have not learned anything about "up north, down south, left west, right east" in this era. "some type of.

"Let's eat something first!" I casually pulled out two compressed biscuits from my backpack and handed them over.

"Hmm!" Zhang Fan happily took the biscuit, opened his eyes wide after taking a few bites, and asked, "Yang Xuefeng...is it special or ordinary for you to be so thrilling like last night?"

"What special ordinary?" I was a little puzzled.

"It's just... isn't it particularly thrilling for you?"

"It's average!" I replied casually while biting a biscuit: "Didn't I tell you before? I almost died a few times in the battle of Dai Naishan, don't worry... I can handle things like this Come!"

In fact, I was already guilty at this time, because since the war until now, I have never left the army alone... Strictly speaking, I am not alone, there is Zhang Fan, right?But in terms of combat effectiveness, Zhang Fan seems to have the same as if he doesn't.

So I said this to comfort Zhang Fan. I thought she asked this because she was worried that I would not be able to take her out.But I soon realized that I was wrong...

"Oh!" Zhang Fan replied, his expression darkened and he stopped talking.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Zhang Fan looked a little weird, I asked more.

"It's nothing!" Zhang Fan shook his head, and said thoughtfully, "Fortunately, this battle is about to end, so don't be so dangerous in the future!"

Only after hearing this did I know... It turned out that Zhang Fan was not worried about himself, but me.

I couldn't help feeling helpless: Why is this girl still like this, she is always worried about others and not herself.

But... I don't think that after this battle is over, there is no need to fight again. In fact, I know very well... The withdrawal of our troops from Vietnam does not mean that this battle is over. There will be a full ten years of conflicts.

"I don't think so much!" I bit off the biscuits in my hand, took a few mouthfuls from the water bottle, handed it to Zhang Fan, and said, "It's time to leave after eating, let's go out first!"

Tie the backpack and equipment on the body, carefully observe that there is no movement under the tree, and then jump down... At this time, I dare not be careless, because I know that as long as there is a slight mistake, it may make us fall. Die here.

After receiving Zhang Fan and identifying the direction, I took Zhang Fan and walked towards the jungle with a gun in hand... Just like what Chen Yiyi said, as long as the direction is right, if you meet rivers, cross rivers, meet mountains and climb mountains, you will always arrive. goal day.It's just... I hope this day won't be too long, otherwise Zhang Fan and I will just stay in this Vietnamese jungle as a savage couple.

But let alone... In modern times, I have heard that there are veterans who have been living in the jungle of Vietnam for more than ten years before being discovered.

But compared to this kind of life, I would rather die on the battlefield more happily.The reason is very simple. I am a modern person who is used to living a modern life with TV, computer, mobile phone, games... and other entertainment. Now let me live a primitive life in the jungle with nothing... Or kill me me!

It's just that even if I want to live such a life, it seems that God doesn't agree...

Zhang Fan and I had only been walking in the jungle for more than half an hour when the sound of "Xi Suo" in front aroused my vigilance. I hurriedly lowered my voice and signaled Zhang Fan behind me to hide.After a while, I saw a few people walking out of the jungle. Because of the thick fog and poor light in the jungle, I couldn't tell whether they were friends or foes.

But at that moment, the first thing I thought of was definitely the enemy. One was because I knew that Company Commander Luo and the others had already retreated.The other is because even if it is our people, the chance of encountering them in this jungle is very small, and it is impossible to go south...

So I quietly took the ak47 from Zhang Fan's hand, and signaled for Zhang Fan to use a pistol... In this close-range encounter, I believe that these people can be dealt with in the event of an unprepared attack, although the gunshots may Attracting more Vietnamese troops, but at this time, they can no longer take care of so many.

Those people walked all the way to our hiding place, and it seemed impossible to hide... So I could only take up the gun and aim, and when I was about to pull the trigger, Zhang Fan stopped me.

"Don't shoot!" Zhang Fan pressed my gun and said, "It seems to be my own!"

"Are you sure?" My heart skipped a beat.

"Yeah!" Zhang Fan nodded, "It looks familiar... like a female soldier from an art troupe..."

But Zhang Fan wasn't very sure, he just opened his mouth and called out in a low voice: "Xu Li..."

Seeing this, I couldn't help sweating. If I'm not sure, I'll take a look again... If you call it like this, if the other party is an enemy, it's not completely exposed.

"Who!" The team couldn't help being startled when they heard the voice, and stopped immediately.

Now there is no doubt, it is Chinese... Although there is only one word, it is very strong evidence.

"It's really you!" Zhang Fan jumped out immediately, and rushed towards them in surprise and joy.

"Zhang Fan! Why are you here?"

"Last night you were not..."

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The few women who were together didn't care if there was any danger around them, they just started chatting like this, which made me shake my head.

On the other hand, I was also secretly rejoicing: Fortunately, Zhang Fan suppressed the muzzle of the gun just in time, otherwise this shuttle would have passed, and I would have suffered the self-blame and guilt in my heart afterwards.

When I stood up and approached them, I realized that they were not all female soldiers... There was also a guard carrying a 56 and a half among them.

"Hello, Comrade!" The guard walked up to me and shook my hand enthusiastically: "Comrade Yang Xuefeng, it's great to meet you here!"

"Why are you going in this direction?" This was my first sentence, because it was because of this that I almost "solved" them all just now.

"We... lost our way!" The guard was a little embarrassed.

"Comrade Yang Xuefeng, come and command us!" The female soldier Zhang Fan called Xu Li came up and shook my hand and said, "We know that you are a platoon leader and a combat hero, and we don't have much combat experience. ...resolutely obey your command!"

"Hmm!" I nodded.

Although I don't like to have a few more delays, but in this foreign country, on this battlefield... It is also obligatory to protect female soldiers from the enemy's invasion and harm, and this is also a consensus of all troops in our army.Otherwise, even if I go back, I will be scolded to death by my comrades in arms.

"Why are you here too?" The expression on Zhang Fan's face was like the joy of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, without the feeling of being in distress at all.

"We also got separated from the main force last night!" Xu Li replied: "It was too dark, and the fight was chaotic... We didn't know which side was our army when the gunshot fired, so we walked around in a daze all night before we got out." Come here...fortunately, I met you guys!"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but secretly amazed that they could survive on the battlefield like them, and they managed to meet us... This is really God's will.

"The Yue Guizi may send troops to search nearby!" I reminded: "Let's continue marching!"

"Yes!" Several female soldiers responded in unison...

Although I am also a platoon leader and have been leading soldiers for a while, I am still not used to hearing the voices of female soldiers, because it makes me feel like I am commanding the women's army .

So the team quickly became seven people, two male soldiers and five female soldiers... But what gave me a headache was that seven people only had three guns, and only two of the female soldiers were equipped with Type 54 except for the ak in Zhang Fan's hand. Pistol, this gun may be used for self-defense, but it is used for combat... If you are a sharpshooter, you can barely hit the enemy at a distance of 50 meters with this pistol. It can't do much damage... Of course, if it happens to hit the eye or something, it's another matter.

This is not a question of whether the marksmanship is good or not. Some people always think that if a gun fails to hit in the hand, it means insufficient training or poor marksmanship. You can hit a hundred shots with a gun in your hand...but the reality is...can you go to the moon on a bicycle?

We cannot say that weapons are the only theory, but we cannot say that weapons are useless.

For war... weapons and equipment are equally important as people. As long as one aspect is insufficient, it will affect the overall combat effectiveness according to the principle of short board... The problem of our army is to pursue the spirit and will of people for a long time It is more important than weapons and equipment, so many problems will appear on the battlefield.

In other words, in fact, we only have a sniper rifle, a 56 and a half, an AK and a limited number of magazines that can be used in our hands.This kind of firepower, I am afraid that it will be too much to encounter a small unit of the Vietnamese army. (To be continued.)