blood of vietnam war

Chapter 56

"Good guy!" The soldiers quickly discussed: "No wonder the fight was so dangerous just now! They almost rushed up! It turned out to be the devil's ace troop!"

"That's right! There are so many people hiding in the grass, so we didn't notice it!"

"Yes! Fortunately, Comrade Yang Xuefeng discovered it early..."

"Huh? You said..." Then Wang Kechang turned around and asked me, "Platoon leader, how did you find out that there were devils in those bushes?"

"I..." The soldiers suddenly turned the topic to me, and I was stunned for a moment before replying, "I saw that something was wrong with the grass waves, so I fired a few shots..."

"Those shots... must have missed the devil!" Wang Kechang asked again.

"Could it be missed?" Soon a soldier answered: "If this misses, can they be forced to charge ahead of time?"

"Then... they were hit and didn't even say a word?" Wang Kechang expressed his last worry.

The soldiers were stunned when they heard it, yes!Being hit and not saying a word?If it was killed on the spot, it's okay to say, if it was injured and didn't make a sound, then the quality of this army...

Thinking of this, the soldiers and I couldn't help but feel a chill in our backs.

"Platoon leader!" Soon several soldiers began to complain: "Didn't it mean that the high grounds we garrisoned are not important? Didn't it mean that the main force of the regiment was standing on the commanding heights? Why did the devils attack us as soon as they attacked?" Woolen cloth?"

I don't know how to answer, because I also hope that someone can answer me.

"Go, go, go..." Dao Scar came over and said angrily, "You should ask those devils this question, it's useless to ask the second platoon leader!"

"Platoon leader... what do the superiors say?" Some clever soldiers asked, "If the superiors knew about this situation, would they send troops to reinforce them?"

"I'm not a superior, why do you ask me?" I also got a little angry, picked up the engineering shovel and slammed it into the ground fiercely, and said, "Everyone has it, give me reinforcements!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded, looked at each other in fear, and waved their shovels helplessly.

In fact, I was also anxious. When I saw the company commander coming out of the air-raid shelter, I anxiously followed up and asked: "Company commander, company commander... what instructions do you have from the superior?"

"Can I have any instructions? Let's go to war!" The company commander replied angrily.

"This..." I hesitated and asked in a low voice: "When we hit our 316a Division, the superior didn't send us some reinforcements?"

"What's wrong with Division 316a? Or let us fight it down?" The company commander also seemed a little annoyed: "What the superior means is that the devil is likely to play tricks, so let's not panic, and we must not hold our ground. Let the devils pass in front of us!"

"Yes!" I replied helplessly.

Later facts proved that this was another misjudgment by the superior.The superiors always believed that the enemy's main attack direction was near the 528.3 highland, and the attack on our highland was just the enemy's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, so from the beginning to the end, they did not send a single soldier to the highland where our army was stationed...

These are all things for later, of course we don't know these now, although we know that the opponent is the ace unit of the enemy army, but we still have to brace our heads and go up.

The battlefield is like this, we have no freedom to fight or not to fight, nor the right to choose our opponents!

"Platoon leader!" Just as I was waving my shovel to reinforce the fortifications, a soldier walked up to me and called pitifully.

"Hmm!" I stopped what I was doing and raised my head to look at him, asking, "What's the matter?"

This is a popular face, and I didn't even know that there was someone like him in my platoon, even though my subordinates were only thirty or so.

"Platoon leader!" The soldier took out a letter from his arms and said, "I heard that you are also from Fujian, and so am I... If I die, can you give this letter to my family for me? ?”

"Yeah!" I froze for a moment, then nodded and took the letter.But I thought in my heart... Maybe I will die before you!

"Thank you so much!" Seeing that I agreed, the soldier's face soon became sad, and he took out two cigarettes and handed them over.

I was feeling tired, and it was getting bright now, so I didn't care about smoking, so I just sat down in the trench and lit each other.

"Platoon leader!" After exhaling two puffs of smoke, the soldier opened up the chatterbox: "I am from Fuqing, Fujian, how about you? If we can return from the battlefield smoothly, I will definitely go to your place. Have a good few drinks..."

"Bang!" A shot rang out.

I suddenly felt some water splashing down from the top of my head, and then I saw the soldier limp in front of me like a evacuated ball, so I realized that it wasn't water that was splashing on me, but blood.

If you don't experience it yourself, it's hard to imagine a real person, the person who was talking and laughing with you just now, even the cigarette he lit is still smoking in his mouth... suddenly lost his life and collapsed like a skin in front of you.

This huge contrast left me stunned for a few seconds...

Then I realized that this soldier was only standing a little taller than me, and only half of his head was exposed from the trench, so he lost his life.

Sometimes there is such a little difference between life and death...

"Sniper!" I heard Scar yelling not far away.

A sniper, of course a sniper...

An ordinary unit of the Vietnamese army has snipers, and this elite unit is no exception.And it is conceivable that the snipers of this elite unit should be even more powerful!After all, he is a role model, isn't he?

Why didn't I feel the presence of snipers when the Vietnamese army charged just now?

I think it should be because the number of Vietnamese troops was too dense when they charged. At that time, the snipers who were suitable for long-distance shooting were afraid that their guns would be blocked by their own people, so they came up to find fault at this time...

When the resting soldiers heard the gunshot, they immediately jumped up from the trench and put their guns on.Some soldiers even pulled the trigger nervously and shot at the grass in front of them... But it was obvious that these stray bullets couldn't hit anyone. The grass in front of the trench was as deep as the sea. A sniper is almost like finding a needle in a haystack.

"Get down! Get down!" I yelled at the soldiers: "Don't shoot..."

I remember the old man said that if you encounter enemy snipers, the most taboo thing is to shoot indiscriminately.This will not only waste our army's bullets, but also allow the enemy's snipers to take advantage... The gunshots will cover up the snipers' gunshots, and the chaos will allow the snipers to choose their targets calmly.

Sure enough, before I finished speaking, there was another characteristic "bang" gunshot, and another soldier was shot in the head and fell into a pool of blood.

"Stop shooting! Stop shooting!" Scar rushed up and pushed the soldiers who were shooting back into the trench, and then yelled at them unceremoniously: "Who told you to shoot! Get down! Three Squad leader, keep an eye on your soldiers! Don't fucking mess with the troops!"

"Second platoon leader, third platoon leader!" The company commander called to us from afar.

Of course I understand what the company commander told me to do, what else can I do?Isn't it just to kill the Yue Guizi's snipers?

But he also called the third platoon leader... I was a little surprised.

The three platoons of long-beam soldiers ran up cat-leggedly, raised their sniper rifles at me as they passed me, and said with excitement in their eyes, "Thank you!"

"Oh!" I understood when he said that, what he was holding was the Vietnamese sniper I killed last night...

I should have thought about it earlier, who else could I give Liang Lianbing a good marksman if I seized a sniper rifle?

"How is it?" Liang Lianbing turned around and smiled at me, "Shall we compete again?"

"Comparison is comparison, who is afraid of whom?" I did not say this, but Wang Kechang said it on my behalf.

I gave Wang Kechang a hard look, and said angrily, "You can do it...then you go?"

"I..." Only then did Wang Kechang realize that he said he was ahead of me, and quickly apologized with a smile: "How can I, of course it's the platoon leader!"

I sighed, closed my eyes for the fellow on the ground whose brains were bursting, took a breath from the cigarette in his mouth, then stuck it in the loose soil in front of him, and said, "Brother, take a step first , watch me avenge you!"

After saying that, he nodded with Liang Lianbing, and the two ran in opposite directions.

Why run in the opposite direction?

We don't even know where the Vietnamese army snipers are, and running in the opposite direction means that they can form crossfire with each other...

What is Crossfire?

This question is actually not as mysterious as it seems literally. For example, if the Vietnamese army is hiding behind a rock and cannot be seen from this angle, then it can basically be seen from another angle, right?

This is the crossfire, which can ensure that there is no shooting dead angle, which is especially suitable for the position of the machine gun position.Some people always think that machine guns are suitable for shooting at the charging enemy from the front as seen in movies and TV. In fact, this is not true. The ideal should be to arrange crossfire and shoot at the charging Vietnamese army from both sides... …

Again, this applies to sniping as well.Of course, this only works when you have two guns.

I took Wang Kechang and ran dozens of steps into Hengli. Along the way, the soldiers knew what we were going for, so they all consciously gave way to us.

I checked that it was almost done, so I slowly poked the sniper rifle into the trench... I extended it very slowly, as if I was setting up the gun with a movement several times slower than usual.

The purpose is obvious. The sniper rifle in my hand is already the same color as the dirt because it is wrapped in rags and I have fought a few battles.So even though the sky was already bright, it was still difficult for me to detect the devils and snipers when I went out like this.

I think Liang Lianbing did the same, because if he didn't do that...a bullet would have been waiting for him when he poked his head out with that step.

I poked my head out cautiously... Of course, the red five stars on my military cap had already been taken off, and the military cap was purposely soiled with mud.

It took me 10 minutes to set up a gun, which usually seems very simple, so that Wang Kechang beside me became a little impatient.But how would he know that the competition between snipers is often not marksmanship, but patience, observation, reaction ability and so on.