blood of vietnam war

Chapter 4

"Boom..." Shells exploded on the No. 7 Heights.

Although I successfully prevented our army's last charge, it doesn't mean that this battle is unnecessary.

According to the words of the superior, the road still has to be walked, the high ground still has to be taken, and because of the mistake just now, a lot of time was wasted, and the time for us to complete the task has also become a little tighter.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but "rely" in my heart, why should we have to bear the losses for the mistakes made by the superiors.But I also know that it is useless to blame others. In any case, we have to take down the seventh highland in front of us before dark.The reason is very simple... Our army is not familiar with the terrain, so we cannot fight night battles with the Yue Devils on this territory.And if you can't fight tonight, it will be even harder for the Yue Guizi to fight the next day after a night of preparation.

So I had no choice but to reluctantly follow the soldiers to enter the position again and wait for the artillery to prepare.

I have to admit that I don't have any idea about artillery preparation. I thought it was just a bigger scene and a louder sound like in TV movies.However, when the first batch of shells exploded on Hill 7, I couldn't help but froze...

The violent bombardment looked as if it was going to lift the entire No. 7 Heights into the sky. The land was turned upside down by continuous and dull bombardment. to the sky.As the bombardment extended, the sky was filled with the roar of shells landing, the whistling of shrapnel flying, and the disgusting scream of shells flying through the air.After a while, the whole sky was darkened by thick smoke and dust.

I couldn't help shouting with the roar of the shells. These shells ignited the fear hidden in my heart, and also ignited my desire to survive... At this moment, I suddenly realized how superficial I was before, and I was eager for money , longing for women, longing for all kinds of enjoyment, but now I just feel that all of this is not important, the important thing is only my own life, and the important thing is that I can live.

I saw a few soldiers around me looking at me with weird eyes. I know what they think. They think that only a coward would do something to be frightened by the sound of the artillery, and this is the artillery fired on the enemy's position. ...But I don't care, because only in this way can I guarantee that I will not be frightened, and only in this way can I control myself not to run away.

I don't know how long it took, the gunfire gradually stopped, followed by an ominous silence, and a few vague cries on the No. 7 high ground.

"Comrades!" The company commander stood up and waved his pistol: "For the motherland, for the people, go!"

"Come on!"

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The soldiers shouted and raised their rifles and rushed towards Height No. [-]. I was stunned for a while, then tremblingly followed the soldiers with my rifle.

At this time, a sentence from the old man suddenly appeared in my mind: "Many people think...the slower the pace when charging, the safer it is. In fact, if you really don't want to die, you can charge as fast as you want."

"Oh, why?" It's not that I want to ask, but I have to, otherwise the old man will use his skill of listening to the voice to argue.

"Why?" At this time, the old man would always reply triumphantly: "When we fired the cannon, the Yue devils all hid in the tunnels on the reverse slope to hide from the artillery! Do you know what a reverse slope is?"

The old man arched his hands to form a mountain shape, then pointed to the back of the mountain and said: "The reverse slope is here, and the shells cannot hit it. This trick was used by the volunteers to deal with the cannons of the Yankees during the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. Let's learn to deal with us. So this time is a race against time. There is actually no Yue Guizi on the high ground when the artillery is fired. The faster you rush up, the safer. If this is slow, the troops of the Yue Guizi will come out of the tunnel and spread out on the top of the mountain. , then none of them can escape..."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help being startled, and looked at the still smoky mountain... As expected, there was no one there.So his heart couldn't help but he took a big step towards the top of the mountain with his gun in hand.

In other words, I may be relatively timid, but the speed of this running is really not covered.I have to thank the old man for this, and I don't know if the old man is unable to fight on the battlefield because he is blind or because he is not addicted to officialdom.Since I was sensible, he has trained me as his soldier. At the beginning, it was 1000 meters, and when it was a little older, it was [-] meters. When I was in junior high school, I carried weight for [-] kilometers every morning!

My childhood was under the old man's crippling, which is one of the reasons why I hate the old man so much.

Too much nonsense, at that time I was determined to run forward, and soon left the other soldiers behind.I think part of the reason for this is that the soldiers were confused about the situation on the mountain and did not rush forward boldly.

The No. 7 highland is not high, it should be said that it is just a small hill. After I retreated and ran wildly, I rushed to the top of the hill in just two or three minutes.I looked around and sure enough there wasn't a single Yuegui. What lay across in front of me was a trench that had been bombed out of shape.

I didn't dare to stay under my feet for a while, so I stepped across the trench and looked down on the ground: Oh my god!The black mass below is full of heads, and dozens of Yue devils are rushing to the top of the mountain!The closest distance to me is no more than ten meters.

Only then did I realize that I had made a mistake. I knew I had to fight for time, but my comrades didn’t know. Now that I’m left alone with so many Vietnamese in front of me, isn’t that courting death?

Strange to say, I was suddenly not afraid at this time.

Thinking about it later, this may be the instinct of human survival.People tend to calm down when they are on the verge of death or when they are extremely frightened.Maybe I was like this at that time, dozens of enemies were in front of me, but I suddenly calmed down and analyzed my situation rationally in the fastest time.

run away?No, once I escape like this, the Yue Guizi will seize the opportunity to occupy the position on the top of the hill, and then shoot down condescendingly with a gun. Not only me, but also the soldiers who ran up with me will die together.

Stay and defend?It doesn't seem to work... The difference in strength is too great. I am not even familiar with the gun in my hand but I have to deal with dozens of ferocious Yue devils. They can easily kill me with a single charge...

Seeing Yue Guizi getting closer and closer, I couldn't help frowning and thinking about it, I immediately turned over and hid in the half-collapsed tunnel and shouted: "Comrades! Yue Guizi is coming up, get ready to fight , Wait for the devil to get close before hitting!"

At first, I was still worried about whether those jumping devils would not fall for it because they couldn't understand my words, but seeing the jumping devils below rushing down, I knew that my worry was unnecessary.What I didn't know was that China and Vietnam had a honeymoon period of "comrades and brothers", so many people in Vietnam had learned Chinese.

How could I have thought so much at that time, and I couldn't help but feel happy when I saw this trick worked, so I performed more and more proudly, waving my hands and yelling in a dignified way: "Class [-], you stay on the left side. Class [-] stay on the left." Here, class three is preparing..."

In fact, I don't know command at all, I just yelled.I'm nervous, I'm worried that the Yue devil will charge up if he gets angry... Then my little life will be reimbursed.

At this time, someone patted me on the shoulder from behind, which startled me. I turned around and almost put the bayonet on top.

Scar easily blocked my bayonet, and asked in disbelief, "What are you doing?"

"Oh!" I took a long breath: "You guys are finally here! Isn't that so? You're cheating the devils!"

"Puchi!" With a sound, the little stone who followed up couldn't help laughing, and the other soldiers were also dumbfounded at the strange thing in front of them.

Scar shook his head and said, "I don't know if it's your life, or those ghosts who are short-lived, and you were fooled!"

The company commander came up to take a look, and didn't say much, he waved his pistol and shouted: "Hit!"

All of a sudden, the sound of gunshots and explosions rang out, and the soldiers condescendingly pulled the trigger on the Viet Cong below, and all of a sudden, the bullets rushed towards the Viet Cong like raindrops...Blood spattered, and screams abounded , Occasionally, a few grenades were thrown from the hands of the soldiers, and every explosion could bring several Vietnamese soldiers to the ground. What appeared in front of me was a picture scroll written in blood and flesh.

I looked at this scene with a gun in my hand and didn't know what to do, because I still can't believe that people can be so cruel, or that we can take lives so easily, and we don't even know the people in front of us. These Vietnamese...

"Do you really want to shoot?" I asked myself over and over again in my heart: "What if I shoot someone?"

Then I quickly felt amused by my own thoughts. Isn't the purpose of shooting to hit the enemy?And I was worried about hitting someone.

"No matter!" I gritted my teeth and pulled the trigger...

"Bang!", I only felt a slight tremor from my shoulder blades, and my eyes closed in response to conditioned reflex.So the bullet was shot out, but it didn't know where it flew.

"Damn it!" Maybe there was no suspense in this battle, so the scar next to me had been watching me, and at this moment he slapped me hard on the head: "You shoot like that!" Did you hit him with your eyes closed?"

For some reason, the slap of the scar reminded me of the old man, as if the old man was by my side.Although this feeling just flashed in my head, it gave me an inexplicable sense of security in my heart.At the same time, it also swept away the distracting thoughts and worries in my heart.

"This is the battlefield! We are soldiers!" I recalled the old man's words over and over again: "On the battlefield, you die or I live. Soldiers just want to kill the enemy to save themselves!"

Thinking about it, I pointed the crosshairs at a Yue Guizi who was raising his gun to fight back, and pulled the button without hesitation...

"Bang!", the Yue Guizi tilted his head and fell to the ground.

Because the distance is very close, I can even clearly see the red and white liquid ejected from the blood hole.However, I didn't spend too much time paying attention to this disgusting scene, and soon pointed the gun at another enemy.

"Bang!" There was another gunshot, and a Vietnamese soldier who was about to throw a grenade at our army's position fell down.

When he fell down, I noticed that the grenade that had been drawn was still smoking in his hand. His companion hurriedly tried to grab the grenade and throw it away, but the dead often died due to nervous breakdown Five fingers clenched, and I saw the grenade explode in a radial pattern and knock over three Viet Cong soldiers nearby...

When I wanted to aim at the third target, I found that the Yue Guizi had receded like a tide.Our army has more numbers than the Vietnamese army, coupled with the geographical advantage, so this battle was doomed from the very beginning to the defeat of the Vietnamese army.

To deal with those escaped Vietnamese soldiers, the bullets of the soldiers still followed all the way unwillingly, but I could no longer bear the heart to kill those embarrassed Vietnamese soldiers who only wanted to escape.

"Okay!" The soldiers cheered, and some soldiers even stood up excitedly and raised their fists and shouted slogans.This made me frown: It seems that this army has a lot of combat experience like me.

"Not bad!" Dao Scar patted me on the shoulder excitedly and said, "You also said you can't shoot a gun, isn't that...you shot pretty well!"

well!I admit that I have played with a gun, but that was also an air gun when I was young... I remember when I was very young, the old man started to use the air gun to let me practice shooting posture and so on. A couple of bricks hanging from the barrel for me to hold... I also love shooting birds with air guns and stuff, who would have thought that would work!

But... the distance between the enemy and us this time is no more than a few tens of meters. I think this is also one of the reasons for the accurate shooting.