My beautiful boss and I

After a sleepless night, the Kachin soldiers, with the fury of revenge and destroying the enemy, began to attack the east coast on bamboo rafts.

It was a fine day, and the air was as clear and transparent as a filter, leaving last night's nightmare in the dark. The sun was shining brightly from the top of the mountain, and the first touch of jumping sunlight was suddenly projected down, so the uneven trees on both sides of the river and the swirling turbid river suddenly burned up.

The people in the positions could see clearly that the Kachin people, who were wriggling like ants, left the Bank of the river. The bamboo rafts were very big and strong. The people squatted on the bamboo rafts and pulled each other tightly, like some rickety goods. The boatman stood supporting the pole. Because of the rapidity of the river, the bamboo raft first went upstream along the Bank of the river, and then swayed to the opposite bank against the current.

"How many bamboo rafts will you sink?" Li Shun asked

Li Shun shook his head and said, "why kill a chicken with a bull's knife. It's such a fine day. How about a match? Commander Pass my order, each company and platoon shooter, in a group of three, specially playing pole and steering. Ten thousand yuan will be awarded for hitting a target, and those with empty guns will be punished. I'll be the referee

When the order goes on, the shooters all use their skills. With the sound of a shot, rifle bullets flying to the target with a long whistle, those straight boatman boatman for a time seemed to break the strings, and they were shot into the water one after another. Bamboo rafts are steered by no pole, spinning on the river like a runaway plane, or overturned by the river, or rushing downstream.

The poor Kachin people are originally mountain people. They are all draught ducks. They are brave in mountains and forests, but they don't know anything about water. The river water in the high mountains and valleys comes from the snow mountains, and it's water-cooled to the bone. Even those who are familiar with the nature of water can't swim, let alone the Kachin people? The tumbling River instantly engulfed the bamboo raft and wiped away the crowd on it.

After a while, the river was still flowing, and bamboo rafts and warriors disappeared.

For a moment, there was a stalemate here. The Kachin army was blocked by the river. Although the leader of the enemy forces urged him to move forward, the natural moat is the natural moat, unless you have wings and can fly. There were several times when the Kachin soldiers tried to find another place to sneak into, but Li Shun and I thought about this for a long time. We played chess first and sent troops to set up a tight defense.

The Kachin leader had no choice but to order them to set up camp and hide beyond the range of artillery fire to confront the revolutionary army across the river.

The war situation on the northwest line has stabilized. Li Shun and I have returned to the west line. This is the main battlefield of decisive battle.

The war situation here is in a stalemate. Although the enemy's heavy artillery positions have been taken away, there are still light mortar and heavy machine gun positions on the other side of the river, causing heavy damage to the revolutionary army, and the captain of the special combat unit has also been wounded in the leg by the shell skin.

According to intelligence reports, mercenaries were the main attackers, and the Burmese army was responsible for supporting and covering. The Burmese army was responsible for the heavy machine gun and light mortar positions on the other side of the highland, and the Burmese army's backup headquarters was located at the foot of the mountain on the back of the highland.

As another night fell, Qin Lishun and I discussed the countermeasures together, and finally decided to send a special combat unit to cross the river again, occupy the highland, completely kill the enemy's light mortar and heavy machine gun positions, and hit the Burmese army's backup headquarters hard.

The captain of the special combat team is injured and unable to take people to complete this task. I propose to take the special combat team. Neither Lao Qin nor Li Shun agreed. Lao Qin wanted to take them, but I didn't agree.

"Lao Qin, you are the most experienced in war. Neither the commander in chief nor I can match you. This is the main battlefield. You can't live without you for a moment. You must be here!" I said.

"That's right," said Li Shun. "Well, I'll take them."

I shook my head: "it's more inappropriate for you to go."

I didn't say the reason why it was not appropriate for Li Shun to go, but both Li Shun and Lao Qin seemed to understand that it was not appropriate for Li Shun to be the commander in chief and lead the team in person, and it was obviously not appropriate for him to skate every day and engage in special operations.

In the end, it was decided that I would go.

"You're going deep into the tiger's den this time. You can't love to fight. After you get rid of the enemy's heavy weapons, you can leave. Even if you want to attack the support headquarters of the Burmese army, don't kill them all. Just give them some pain." Lao Qin warned: "although we are fighting against the Burmese army, we should not be too ruthless. We should consider the long-term future, and we should not be forced to fight against them. This time, there are not many Burmese troops and we have not been the main attack. The main attack between us is still mercenaries."

I nodded and agreed, and then led the special combat unit to set out. I still took the old route, swam down about 6 kilometers, and crossed the river through the hidden ferry.

In the middle of the night, there were no stars and no moon. Dark clouds filled the sky in the golden triangle. I took the special combat team across the river quietly, and after landing, I ran quietly to the high ground.

What happened later was a coincidence. In a dangerous pass named Zawa, the scouts in front of us suddenly collided with a group of dark shadows. The sharp soldiers pulled the trigger and the deafening gunfire rang out. It turned out that we had encountered the enemy.

It became clear afterwards that it was a group of mercenaries who wanted to attack our mortar and heavy machine gun positions under the leadership of the local Shan State guide.

With the same purpose and the same intention, these two armies, marching on the same route but not knowing each other, suddenly encountered and broke out fighting under the same unprepared circumstances, which is in response to the old Chinese saying that "the enemy has a narrow road".The submachine guns clattered and the tongues of fire flew in the night sky. Both sides almost reached the pass at the same time, so they occupied half of the favorable terrain and blocked each other with fire. I can't imagine what would happen if we were a little late?

Soon I saw that it was just an ordinary mountain in the area. Naturally, it was not so steep. Compared with a road in Huashan or a famous military pass along the ancient Jianmen Road, it was only a small earth slope.

The pass is narrow and steep. A narrow path is blocked by a natural boulder. The boulder is about several feet high. The key is that there is a cliff opposite. This forms a pattern of two parts in the battle. I can imagine both sides shooting at each other, but there is no way to take each other.

The huge stone is like a natural fortress, which holds the throat of the pass and is blocked by machine gun. It has the tendency of "one man is in charge of the pass and ten thousand men are not allowed to open it".

We are now fighting in the enemy's rear, and confrontation is undoubtedly death to us. I know that very well. Determined to solve the enemy quickly, he ordered the special combat unit to increase its firepower from the front and attract the enemy's firepower from the front, and then ordered a small team to find another cliff path to touch it and attack the enemy behind.

That night, the killing on the mountain was so loud that there was no way out for both sides, so they had to fight to the death. In the air rolling strong smoke, vegetation burning, fire crackling straight sound, smoke suffocating.

It seems that heaven can't bear to witness the fierce fight between life and death. A cloud comes and it rains heavily.

I just put out my hand to wipe the rain on my face. Suddenly, the familiar sound of AK47 assault rifle shooting and grenade explosion sounded across the pass. I looked up and felt that there was no more beautiful music in the world than AK47 assault rifle, which was the sound of victory I had been looking forward to for a long time. We have finally wiped out the enemy of this sneak attack at a small cost.

The sky continued to rain heavily, thunder and lightning, and we had no time to breathe. We drove nonstop and finally reached the high ground before 3 o'clock in the morning.

The Burmese army is still sleeping. The heavy rain in the middle of the night easily breeds a calm and paralyzed peace mood like mold. Coupled with the unfavorable war situation of the revolutionary army, it seems that it is about to be exterminated by mercenaries, and victory is as easy as fruit hanging on a tree. So when the gunfire rang out, a small group of mindless Burmese soldiers defending the Highlands suddenly woke up in their sleep and became prisoners naked.

The special combat unit successfully occupied the high ground, controlled the commanding height, captured the light mortars and heavy machine guns, and then turned the muzzle and the muzzle to aim at the support headquarters of the Burmese army.

At four o'clock in the morning, in the pouring rain, I ordered the special combat team members to test fire the first shell at the Burmese army headquarters, and then the shells poured in one after another, and the heavy machine guns began to sweep like the wind

The unprepared support headquarters of the Burmese army was in a mess, and it was achieved in one pot.

I know we can't love war. There are many mercenaries around us. After 20 minutes of attacking, we ordered the special forces to blow up the light mortars and heavy machine guns, and then evacuate along the way.

At 5 a.m., just before dawn, I took the special combat team back to the opposite position in the morning fog.

An hour later, the angry mercenaries began to attack.

The main direction of their attack was the highland marked as No.3 by Lao Qin. The mercenary commander was smart enough to see the importance of highland three. The No. 3 highland lies between the headquarters and the river, forming a natural barrier to prevent the attackers from marching to victory.

For both sides, highland 3 is the key to success. We must block the enemy here and defend the headquarters. If the high ground is lost, the whole position will not be protected. If the position is not protected, it will lead to total defeat. For the mercenaries, there are mountains in front and rivers behind. This is a dangerous bottom of the well. They must conquer highland 3 as soon as possible and occupy our positions in order to get out of the predicament and take the initiative.

Mercenaries swarmed on, attacked in turn, and the bloody battle began.

At the height of the battle, Qin Li Shun and I went up to the third highland and led our men to carry out defensive operations separately. The revolutionary army beat back the mercenaries' three attacks in succession, and there were many corpses abandoned in front of the position.

Soon the mercenaries began their fourth charge and climbed up like ants. The strange thing is that this time the enemy is not the same as before. They do not hide or hide themselves. Instead, they attack in a big way, as if they are not afraid of being shot.

The gunfire stopped, and the shelling gradually became sparse and even subsided. An enemy translator yelled to the mountain. As soon as those thin syllables jumped out, they were immediately changed by the mountain wind and scattered on the position like pieces of metal. The translator said: "Han people on the mountain, you shoot, these are your comrades in arms, they are waiting for you to kill them!"

Li Shun and Lao Qin and I quickly raised our binoculars. It didn't matter. My blood rushed to my head, and my head swelled.