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Chapter 200 Repeating the same trick

Human hearts are made of flesh, treating them favorably is a matter of affection, killing them is a duty, and has nothing to do with discipline.

The battle was a few minutes shorter than Xia Yuan expected. While ordering the soldiers to clean the battlefield quickly, he also asked the soldiers to inform the director that they would come immediately. After everyone arrived, Xia Yuan said: "Director, I have a bold plan

, successfully, maybe we can pass through the US military's defense line without wasting a single bullet."

Director Wu asked: "What's the plan?"

Xia Yuan said: "We disguised the truck as a truck pulling corpses. There are many corpses of American soldiers here. We mixed the corpses with our people and put them on the truck. We found a few smarter comrades to put on the clothes of American soldiers and put their faces on them.

We put some blood and mud on our bodies and bandages on our heads, pretending to be American soldiers who had just come off the front line, and when it was almost dark, we broke into the American checkpoint."

"Is this possible?"

Director Wu was surprised by this bold plan, frowning, pacing back and forth and thinking.

It suddenly occurred to me that this plan might actually work. Xia Yuan was familiar with the language of the US military. He would communicate with the Americans at the US military checkpoint at the beginning of the car. Plus, it was dark, so the Americans might not be able to tell the difference.

"Okay, just follow your plan, but we must also prepare the soldiers for battle. Once discovered by the enemy, we must organize and retreat immediately!" Director Wu was worried. There were many lesbians and injured people in the team.

If they are discovered, the consequences will be disastrous.

But in fact, the risks are the same as those for breaking out.

In contrast, if Xia Yuan's plan succeeds, they will not consume a single soldier or even a bullet.

Director Wu immediately gathered all the comrades and issued the mission order. The soldiers and the sick and wounded began to set off. They put on US military coats and smeared blood on their bodies. The female comrades did not care about their appearance and endured

Feeling sick, they smeared the enemy's blood on their faces. Some soldiers carried the corpses of the U.S. soldiers to the car, and let the sick and wounded lie on the corpses of the U.S. soldiers.

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Several smart soldiers put on American military clothes and sat in front of the truck. Of course, they also touched their faces dirty.

The plan was just halfway through when Ma Tianlian and his men withdrew. Several soldiers were missing, and a small number of soldiers were covered in colors. Hao Guangjiu and Xiao Siping told Ma Tianlian the plan, and he immediately ordered the soldiers to change their uniforms.

, the army also has some medicines, and some medicines were given to the wounded soldiers.

"Batalion Commander, I can still insist on giving these medicines to other comrades."

Said a soldier whose arm was scratched by a bullet.

Director Wu said: "Use them all. We are going to break through tonight. When we reach our position, we will not be short of medicines. Don't think about saving some medicines for me. We are not short."

Xia Yuan was arranging the equipment on the side, loaded the bullets, and tied the bullet bag to his body. Feeling the extra warmth of the US military's coat, he smiled and said: "Director Wu is right, a small injury is still an injury. Use it if it's necessary."

If you use it too late, your wound will become inflamed, and you will need more medicine by then. If you use it now, you can control your injury with less medicine. In the future, the wound will not be inflamed, and that is called saving medicine for the troops."

After listening to what Director Wu and Xia Yuan said, the soldiers thought to themselves that they should heal their injuries quickly so that they would not waste medicine in the future. Once their injuries were healed, they would be able to fight the American Japanese again.

"How is the situation ahead?"

Xia Yuan, Director Wu, and Ma Tianlian sat on a rock and held a short meeting.

Ma Tianlian said: "There were not many US troops searching the mountain, about one platoon, but there were many US troops behind. When we retreated, we found a lot of US soldiers."

Director Wu said: "This is not a good thing. If our position is exposed, the US military will become even more aggressive. We must break out as soon as possible."

Xia Yuan nodded and said in a deep voice: "We will try it tonight. The plan is feasible. We will follow the highway all the way. The more frequently the enemy sends troops, the more relaxed the supervision of the US military becomes."

Director Wu considered the relationship, and after figuring it out, he said: "You have guessed the American people's thoughts."

Xia Yuan smiled and said: "Director, the commanders of the US military may be very dedicated, but their soldiers are definitely not dedicated. After all, those who go to the front line to work are ordinary soldiers of the US military, not commanders. If you want to guess, you have to guess what ordinary American soldiers are.

In terms of mentality, the soldiers of the American devils are different from our soldiers. Their soldiers are not of high quality and are greedy for life and afraid of death."

After a pause, he continued: "During World War II, all brave Americans died on the battlefield. There may be some brave ones who survived, but there are also some soldiers. In order to replenish the supply of soldiers, most of the soldiers recruited are still in the army.

Students from American schools all come to the army to earn military expenses, but they are dragged into the battlefield unexpectedly, showing how powerful they can be."

Ma Tianlian slapped his thigh and said: "Hey, it's true, the Americans are only equipped with great equipment, and their soldiers are not good at all. With bayonets, it used to take two or three of us to kill a Japanese, but now it takes two or three of them."

Only one of our soldiers could fight to death, and they were afraid of bayonets. Our soldiers rushed forward, and hey, those Americans ran away."

Director Wu sighed and said: "Xia Yuan, I didn't expect you to study the American Japanese so thoroughly. No wonder the teacher thinks so highly of you."

"Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger. The American soldiers are relatively passive. The more they intensify the search for mountains, the more these American soldiers will think that we can't escape. You said, they think we will drive trucks arrogantly, from

Did their checkpoint pass by?"

Xia Yuan asked with a smile.

Director Wu and Ma Tianlian thought carefully and shook their heads.

"This is psychological warfare. If I were a Yankee soldier, when we were surrounded, I would only break out from the valley at night, instead of strutting across their roads and driving trucks."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ma Tianlian's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.

Thinking of this, it is basically certain that the success rate of this plan is 80%.

After everything was ready, the truck of the third company drove forward along the road, found a dense mountain forest to hide, and waited quietly for the sky to darken.

The US military planes flew overhead one by one, and the roar of their engines kept buzzing, echoing in the valley for a long time. Xia Yuan hid in a bush and looked up at the sky, "These foreign devils are now learning

You are smart and know how to raise the altitude of the plane."

When the Ninth Corps entered the Korean War, he followed the Seventh Interleaved Company into the Korean battlefield. It was his first time entering the Korean battlefield. The U.S. military planes were still extremely rampant, almost flying against the treetops. At that time, the Volunteer Army

In order not to reveal their whereabouts, US military planes were allowed to fly so wildly above their heads.

Later, a soldier shot down a US military plane with a machine gun. Although the team was exposed, this soldier made a great contribution and became a hero. He was awarded a commendation by his superiors. When US aircraft fly back in the future, the soldiers will not

They became frightened and began to fight back with rifles and machine guns. More and more US aircraft were shot down, and the US aircraft no longer dared to be as rampant as before.

At night, the US military did not dare to go out to pee alone. These were all done by the senior volunteers.

The temperature increased a bit during the day, and the corpses of the American soldiers were already cold and smelled a bit unpleasant. The soldiers spent three hours with the corpses of the American soldiers in silence, and the lesbians also endured it.

They remained silent, knowing in their hearts that no one dared to lose control of the matter concerning the troops' breakout at this time.

The sky gradually became darker, gloomier, and gradually became hazy.

Seeing that the time had come, Director Wu asked the soldiers to take off the camouflage on the truck and start setting off.

Xia Yuan was driving the first truck, Director Wu was sitting next to him, Ma Tianlian was driving the second truck, and the third truck was driven by Xiao Siping, this guy was smart, and Hao Guangjiu was sitting next to him.

Behind the truck were the corpses of American soldiers, and hidden among the corpses were volunteer soldiers and female comrades from the cultural corps.

The truck was swaying on the road. In order to make it easier for the US military to identify it, Xia Yuan also turned on the headlights and set off along the open road. Xiao Siping said: "Brother Hao, this is my first time driving an American."

It’s so exciting to have a truck running like this on the highway. The Americans would never have imagined that it was us sitting in the truck.”

Hao Guangjiu said enviously: "When we break out of the encirclement, we will also follow suit and drive an American truck."

Xiao Siping said: "Brother Hao, if you want to learn, I can teach you."

The voices of several soldiers came from the cave at the back.

"Teach us, we want to learn too."

"Okay, I'll teach you all, but everyone has to go back alive." Xiao Siping changed the topic and said: "Don't mention it yet, the Yankees' clothes are really warm. When we get back, tell the battalion commander what's more.

Get some Yankee clothes to wear, and you won’t be afraid of the cold in winter anymore.”

"Come on, wearing old American clothes, if I treat you as an enemy on the battlefield, you won't have anywhere to cry." Hao Guangjiu said with a smile.

The truck left bumpily on the road. The soldiers in the car endured it silently. The sky was getting darker and darker. Xia Yuan drove the truck and looked for a direction. He had been walking for more than an hour. He did not encounter any American troops on the road.

Yuan feels a little strange.

The strange thing here has just finished. After turning a huge bend, a US military team appeared. This US military team set up a tent on the road and planned to spend the night here. The appearance of the retreat caused the US military to

Attention, several US troops walked up to them, one of them was a lieutenant of the US military, and he stretched out his hand to signal Xia Yuan and the others to stop.

The originally cozy atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

The soldier driving the car behind also noticed it, immediately shut his mouth, drove the car quietly, and gradually slowed down the car.

The U.S. Army lieutenant stepped forward, glanced at the truck behind, and asked curiously: "What's going on with you?"

"Sir, we just pulled back from the front, and what we pulled behind were the bodies of our own people. We need to transport the bodies to the rear and load them up tonight."

Xia Yuan responded in fluent English: "They were attacked by the Chinese, and no one came back alive."

The U.S. Army lieutenant stepped forward and noticed thick blood flowing out of the cracks in the truck.

The comrades behind the truck clenched the steel guns in their hands. During the action, Director Wu told them that once they encountered the enemy, they must be ready to fight at any time. Director Wu, who was sitting next to Xia Yuan, squeezed his legs unnaturally.

Hao Guangjiu and others had put their hands on their legs. On their legs, they all placed a loaded and loaded submachine gun.

The U.S. military lieutenant stepped on his military boots and came to the back of the truck. He opened the shed behind and a stench hit his face. He couldn't help but frown. He stretched out his hand and fanned in front of himself to dispel the stench.

There were many corpses of their own people piled in the back of the truck.

The lieutenant looked back at the two trucks behind him. From the gaps in the trucks, thick black blood was slowly squeezed out. Apparently, the two trucks behind him also contained the bodies of their own people. He forgot about the people sitting in the trucks.

His face was pitch black, he must have just come off the battlefield.

The lieutenant nodded to him, then stepped forward and said to Xia Yuan: "Thank you for transporting them home. Their families are waiting for them."

After saying that, he waved to the American soldiers behind him, telling them not to block other people's way when they were organizing their tents.

"Sir, God will bless you." Xia Yuan said, started the car, and the two cars behind followed him, calmly passing through the US military unit.

Director Wu looked back in disbelief. Even the soldiers in the car looked in disbelief. They had passed through the enemy's garrisoned area so easily. The battalion commander even had a few conversations with the American lieutenant.

sentence.

"We're coming, we're coming!"

Both the soldiers and the female comrades were very happy. As long as it was feasible this time, it would be equally feasible for the American troops they encountered next.

"What did you just say to them?" Director Wu asked curiously.

His English level is half-baked, and he can understand some of it, but not much of it. The English that Xia Yuan uses is standard American English, and his system skills are still very strong.

"I told them that God will bless you, but unfortunately, even if their God comes, he will die here." Xia Yuan drove the car while chatting with Director Wu with a smile. They chatted about the past.

Now, we are talking about the future.

Xia Yuan said in a calm voice: "The victory in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea must belong to us. Weapons and equipment are external aids. After all, it still depends on the individual quality of the soldiers. Although the firepower of the US military is fierce, we have fought them so many times.

We also won many battles.”

Director Wu nodded and said, "What you said makes sense. After all, weapons and equipment are external aids. Ultimately, it still depends on the individual quality of the soldiers."

The quality of individual soldiers is better than weapons and equipment. The quality of individual soldiers in the US military is not high, even though they have advanced weapons and equipment.


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