Chapter 155 The soul-catching ghost

Perhaps this is the first time that the volunteer army has conducted a purposeful assassination-style sniping on the enemy's key targets on the Korean battlefield.

Although compared with the sniper war in the future, the meteor warriors led by Wang Yang are not mature and have no tactics to speak of, and cannot reach the scale, no matter what, they have taken a gratifying first step.

In fact, this is also a step that has to be taken!

It would be a miracle that a team of seven people wanted to shake the attack of nearly a regiment of enemies, but in order to make the position defense stronger and to complete the entire volunteer defense front, this was a choice that Wang Yang had to make.

For Wang Yang, who was only 18 years old, even after the tempering of the war, he had no much experience in combat command. What he remembered the most was the positional blocking battle that Gao Xiaodong commanded him when he broke through the Han River. It was in that blocking battle that he killed the enemy's commander and thus stopped an attack attempt by the enemy. It is typical of winning with less.

The commanders who attack the enemy will lose command of their army and become headless flies. Even if the enemy's troops are strong, the morale of attacking the enemy will be greatly affected. Even their attacks will lack three-point power, which is the purpose of Wang Yang's trip.

Of course, these arrangements alone are not enough. It is also one of the goals of Wang Yang's plan to disperse the seven-man team and the enemy's attacking troops and the troops guarding Yingpan.

However, in the fleeting battle of the battlefield, the plan may never catch up with the changes. Wang Yang almost tried his best to deploy the combat plan. Whether it can be successful in the end depends on the performance of the meteor warriors, and whether the goddess of luck will give Wang Yang a certain degree of luck this time.

Li Zhonghua is steady and has decisive fighter jet handling capabilities on the battlefield, so Wang Yang gave him the important task, and Liu Lidong, Liu Jianguo and He Youlai gave him the leadership. Their goal is to destroy the enemy's defenses as much as possible and cause huge damage to their camp. If possible, it would be even more perfect.

If things go well, they will blew the horns in a hidden place not far from the enemy camp, and then sabotage the enemy camp, giving the enemy the illusion of a large-scale night attack by the volunteers, thus forcing the enemy to retreat and no longer attack the People's Army's positions. Even if everyone is happy, the result of such a battle is based on the enemy's weak defense, and the luck of the meteor warriors must reach a certain level before such a possibility occurs. To be honest, Wang Yang dared not hold too much hope.

Of course, eggs cannot be placed in a basket. Li Zhonghua and the others have a low task, while Wang Yang and the others have equally arduous tasks, and even more dangerous.

Under the leadership of Wang Yang, Wang Guofa and Guo Xiangdong must be infinitely close to the People's Army's positions and the enemy's offensive forces, find favorable terrain, attack the commanders of the enemy's offensive forces, turn the attacking enemy into headless flies, and directly support the guards of the People's Army's positions. Even if they see loopholes in the positions of the Red Special Forces Detachment, they must help them with defense in a polar manner.

To be honest, such an attack is like using a knife while the enemy's eyelids are lowered. The enemy is in front of them, but they want to pull out the tiger's beard. Once the enemy discovers it, they can only ask for more blessings. They hope to run fast enough in the dark, but the chance of survival is too slim.

But even so, for the victory of the battle, Wang Yang and the others have to take a try.

After going down to the high ground, Li Zhonghua and the others slowly approached the enemy's camp, while Wang Yang and the others still wanted to even detour to the left and slowly sneak towards the enemy's attacking troops.

The surrounding area of ​​the People's Army's position was already full of artillery fire. In addition to hitting the flares into the sky, the enemy's attacking infantry also used tracer bullets. The tracer bullets were as noticeable as fireflies in the dark night, but its function was extremely huge. The enemy arranged tanks and small artillery groups under the People's Army's position. The enemy's attacking infantry used tracer bullets to guide artillery fire to shoot. The People's Army's position was even more in dire straits.

Seeing the extremely urgent situation, Wang Yang and the others gave up and made a detour again, instead rushed down the high ground and connected in straight lines towards the People's Army's position.

Below is the enemy's attack troops. Although there are many people, the enemy did not relax their vigilance. There is also an enemy patrol team below. Wang Yang and the others have to be careful. While sneaking down the mountain, he pointed to Wang France at the enemy's position at the foot of the mountain, and then signaled Guo Xiangdong to advance with King Guofa. If King Guofa is discovered by the enemy, Guo Xiangdong will provide him with fire protection and then look for an opportunity to retreat.

The personnel separated into two routes again, and Wang Yang went directly to deal with the enemy's troops attacking the People's Army positions, while the Kingdom Fa attacked the reserve troops below the enemy, disrupting the enemy's attack arrangements.

Wang Yang watched the departure of King Guofa and Guo Xiangdong. King Guofa was ahead, Guo Xiangdong dragged back about twenty meters. When King Guofa was conducting sniper shooting, Guo Xiangdong was also equivalent to an observer of King Guofa. He had to go in and provide the enemy's position to King Guofa. He also judged whether the enemy had discovered their attacks and chose a good retreat route.

After watching them leave, Wang Yang knew that the battle had reached the most important juncture and that the division of labor had been resolutely implemented in the battle to be carried out. Although their plan seemed to be very aggressive, the enemy would never be a fool waiting for them to attack unscrupulously. Moreover, there were many American troops in the First Cavalry Division who were good at fighting. They might accidentally be exposed to the enemy, so even if there was firepower from the machine gunner, it would be difficult to find a chance to survive.

To be honest, Wang Yang didn't even dare to think about the fate that the six young soldiers would face. He only knew at this time that for the victory of the battle, even if there was a life-and-death situation ahead, he had to try to complete a fatal attack with one gun. This was the destiny they had to be as soldiers. For the victory of the battle, sometimes even if they sacrificed their lives.

"I hope we can get the gunfire support from the regiment!"

Finally, he looked up at the sky. There was no starlight and moonlight in the rainy weather. To be honest, Wang Yang wanted to see the artillery fire of the volunteer army flying from the sky. Unfortunately, Wang Yang didn't know if Yecheng had contacted the regiment command post now, nor did he know if there would be artillery fire in the regiment to support him after contacting him.

Everyone knows that the regiment commanded the only 60 mortars in the regiment. Even if they received support from the Soviet artillery, they would not be assigned to each regiment. As regiment-level fire support, they could support infantry at close range. Perhaps there would be more opportunities in the People's Army's positions, and Wang Yang and others could also take advantage of the chaos to deal with the enemy, but this hope might be extremely small, and Wang Yang and others still have to rely on themselves.

Seeing the enemy in the distance getting closer and closer, the enemy's bullets were flying in the sky, and the flares shone brightly on the night. Wang Yang couldn't see where his comrades were around him, he felt a little fear and nervous.

This is not pessimism or despair, but even Wang Yang himself doubts whether he has the confidence to live to see the meteor warriors defend their positions to win.

Maybe they can't even survive tonight? The meteor soldiers cannot defend their positions at all? The red special branch of the People's Army will be wiped out in this battle?

We have been holding our position for three days, but our superiors have asked us to stay for another three days. Danger is always threatening us, and defense always seems to be invisible. However, the casualties are surprisingly large, and the enemy's attacks have never stopped one after another.

The enemy's tanks kept rumbling in the night. The sound undoubtedly brought strong psychological pressure. There seemed to be no weapons to deal with tanks on the People's Army's positions. Perhaps their seven-man team was like a moth to a flame and fell into the trap.

After we die, will our names be on the Chinese and Korean Martyrs Monument? What is Zhao Xiaoyan doing at this time? What is his father doing?

At this moment, Wang Yang found that his father, who was always serious, his mother who had never been impressed, and even Zhao Xiaoyan, who had recently entered his simple heart. I wonder how sad they would be if they died?

Suddenly, the rain spilled on the vast ocean's face, and he suddenly became shocked, as if someone was reminding him:

"Wang Yang! Wang Yang! Don't be anxious, don't panic! Calm down! Everything will be possible! You are not in despair yet!"

In fact, this is an illusion, a very strange feeling, but it suddenly made Wang Yang's mind wake up a lot.

Yes, you should calm down, determine the situation, and take a good look around. Only by protecting the chance of survival can you eliminate the enemy more and give strong support to your comrades.

The ice-like rain washed Wang Yang's mind, and the wind seemed to become more intense at once, and he felt like the wind was cold and cold. But under this feeling, Wang Yang seemed to calm down and observe everything around him. Once he was in an extremely dangerous situation, his mind was infinitely concentrated, and he seemed to find the feeling of being on the battlefield again.

Looking up, it was a piece of thatch and low shrub. In front of all this was the attack position of the US military. Thousands of US and South Korean troops were surrounded by tanks and artillery fire. It was the position guarded by the Red Special Detachment of the People's Army, and there were constant enemy flares and artillery fires above the jungle and rushed into the sky, which made people feel extremely stressful.

Looking to the left, there was a jungle that was dark there. Above the jungle, you could see the high ground guarded by the People's Army. Unfortunately, the front was full of enemy attack troops. Wang Yang and the others wanted to join the People's Army and could not rush forward directly. The only way without an enemy was that a cliff behind the People's Army's high ground seemed to be able to use it. It was too steep and the enemy could not attack from that direction, so they should have sent only one patrol below to guard it.

Looking to the right, Wang Guofa and Guo Xiangdong could no longer see the figures. Wang Yang didn't know what they were thinking at this time, nor did he know if they were horrified and nervous, but at this time he could only wish them good luck...

Wang Yang shook his head and shook all his random thoughts. He even said to himself: "What are you afraid of? Why are you nervous? Even if you sacrifice, we are a man with a hand! No matter how you do, you have to pull a few enemies to take care of you!"

At about 600 meters below the enemy's position, Wang Yang tried to pick up his brother who was dependent on life and death. At this time, the only close comrade who could rely on was the Mosin Gandhi 1944 Rifle, gun chamber, sight, and sight began to observe at the front of the enemy's attacking position.

Unfortunately, Wang Yang looked forward and saw nothing. It was completely different from his raid in Gaping. The flashing flares not only did not allow him to find his target, but instead interfered with his shooting. It seemed that at night was not like during the day. It was not realistic to shoot snipers at the enemy from 600 meters away. If you want to cause huge damage to the enemy, you must reach a range of 300 meters.

After climbing for a while, no one was seen in front of him, but the sound of bullets was getting closer and closer. Wang Yang had gradually approached the position. There was a small hilly land in front of him, and there was a dense forest on the hills. If you could shoot the enemy on the trees, not only would the broad vision besides the enemy's discovery, it would also be beneficial to retreat after being discovered by the enemy. Wang Yang's eyes lit up, and he half-squatted, held the gun, and advanced step by step, trying to occupy the natural sniper position.

However, the alert Wang Yang suddenly felt something was happening in front of him. He quickly leaned down and listened, and found that even the enemy in the small forest had not been spared. There were two South Korean soldiers standing guard in the bay in front of him, resting there, talking in a low voice.

One said: "It's raining, we're about to take down the Volunteer Army's position! I don't know what the US military adviser thinks. That's great. It's so late that it's still a cold wind blowing here. The ghost rain is not the same time. It's really cold. I'm soaked all over. This life is not something that people live."

Two North Korean soldiers!

When Wang Yang heard what they said, he stopped quickly, his body leaning deeper and not moving.

I can't shoot, I don't know how many people they have and where they are located.

The repeated battle experiences made Wang Yang understand that he must be calm now and not let the enemy discover it.

It is not scary to have enemies. What is scary is that he doesn't know what to do to face them. Fortunately, Wang Yang has no concerns in this regard. He is now paying attention to the enemy and see if there is any chance to pass through them and go through the woods, or if there are no other enemies nearby, he will kill them both!

"Damn it, just be content. I know that the Americans have made real fire. It seems that they will never give up until they have captured this position. Compared to charging to the volunteers' positions, I would rather stay here and be hungry and freezing!"

After several life-and-death breakthroughs behind enemy lines, Wang Yang felt that his Korean language had made great progress. He could also hear these two Korean soldiers. It seemed that one soldier was dissatisfied with the status quo, and the other South Korean soldier was quite content.

"You can't say that. This is the battlefield, not the rear. I think we are all the same there. If you don't say it well, I think it's safer in the offensive team!"

The first person who spoke yawned gently, as if he disagreed with his companions: "Do you think it's okay for us to stand guard here? Do you know that there is another volunteer army on the position that has not made any noise. If he runs into our camp to attack this position, he will only be guarding the woods. If several volunteer army rushes over, we will not even have a chance to escape, and we will not even know if we die. Do you know that the place is safe?"

"You... don't talk nonsense. You crow's mouth shut! Damn it, we are so unlucky, the volunteers will not attack our camp if they sneak attack us. There are large troops three or four hundred meters behind us, unless they don't want to live!"

Another South Korean soldier seemed to be shocked by the words of the previous soldier. Although he was not afraid of speaking, his voice changed, and people seemed to become suspicious.

"Haha, fuck you kid is a coward! I just told you that everything is possible on the battlefield. After all, the volunteer army is very good at night attacks. I heard that their Sun Tzu's art of war emphasizes the deception of soldiers, and it is not uncommon even if they come to us! But... I don't believe that I am really instructing it... Haha, you, a coward who hates people, are so afraid of death... Haha..."

The South Korean soldier laughed in his suppressed voice, as if he was deliberately mocking his companion beside him. It seemed that although he was talking about it, he actually seemed to be just scaring others.

"thump!"

However, suddenly a heavy object came from behind them and the smiles of the South Korean soldiers immediately frozen, as if they were scared.

"No! What sound do you hear in front of you? Could it be that the volunteers are coming? Don't make a sound. They must have touched it."

"No, there's no movement again! What a volunteer army, don't scare yourself. Maybe it's just a small animal, or the boys in the patrol are joking with us?!"

"I'm still a little worried, why don't we go up and have a look? Or call the patrol guys over?"

"Don't let people laugh at us all the time. Why are you so timid? If there is no volunteer army, then you won't be laughed to death and call the patrol team? Those guys are so scared that they are useless to call them!"

"Then...what should we do?"

"I don't believe what kind of volunteer army it is. You stay here, I'll go and see. If the patrol team's Mingtang is not built by the boys, I'll be able to bully me if I don't deal with them?"

"Well, then... then be careful! Come back quickly, I have... I'm a little scared, this ghost place is too dark..."

"Damn it, why are you so timid? Don't worry! I'll be back soon!"

As the sound of the grass sounded, a South Korean soldier quickly came out of the bay with his gun and walked into the grass that had just made a sound in front.

"What sound?!"

But he had just walked four or five steps and the grass in front had not arrived yet, but suddenly he heard a slight sound from behind, as if a snake was climbing. He couldn't help but feel strange. He couldn't help but turn around, glanced at the bend of the mountain just now, and couldn't help but curse:

"Damn it, you kid is really not a thing. Have you found a good person recently? So your body is too weak. The urine just spilled, and your kid actually pulled it up again?"

To be honest, the South Korean soldiers thought they were very brave, but when he really walked out alone, he looked at the war on the People's Army positions in the distance, but the surrounding area was pitch black. Just now, his companion was so scared that he was very worried. For some reason, he felt nervous. He didn't dare to move forward anymore, and couldn't help but turn back, saying to his companion as he walked:

"Nothing, it must be a mouse. You guy is timid and afraid of things. Then there are so many fucking volunteers! Why did I urinate so much? It's not over yet..."

In three steps, the South Korean soldiers ran back to their posts while talking, but when he reached the bend of the mountain, he could no longer say anything, because he realized that the sound was endless, and there was a sound of his companion urinating. At this time, the companion was leaning against a big tree, staring at him like a dead fish, but his face was pale and frightened. The black liquid sprayed straight from his neck towards him, making a slight sound. Without listening carefully, it was really the same as the sound of peeing.

But, in fact?

This is the sucking companion who is sprinkling urine. It is clearly the sound of the companion's neck being cut off, so the blood sprayed from the upper carotid artery. Who did this? And why did he move so quickly, it was like a ghost that was sucking in the darkness. The South Korean soldiers were filled with horror. He couldn't help but pick up the gun in his hand and took two steps back.

Volunteer Army! It’s Volunteer Army! Could it be that the joke they just said became a real thing? But where is the Volunteer Army?!

The soul of the South Korean soldiers flew out of the sky, and he almost jumped up immediately, but his body retreated backwards had not yet stood firm. Suddenly, a powerful arm suddenly pulled his left arm holding the gun. He only heard a snap sound, and he felt a sharp pain in his hand, and the gun couldn't help but land on the ground.

So awesome, the power of this volunteer army is so strong that the South Korean soldiers felt the pain and almost uncontrollably screamed, but before he could scream, he was screaming, as if a moonlight suddenly appeared in the dark sky. He seemed to see a meteor passing by in the sky at the end, and then a flash of eyes was in front of him, and the bright light disappeared into his neck, and then his mouth was covered by a palm. Even if he wanted to make a sound, he suddenly felt so powerless.
Chapter completed!