"Boom..." There were explosions and bursts of fire coming from the cliff one after another.
Captain Wu and others almost dropped incendiary bombs one after another. This time... No matter how much the Vietnamese cried, begged for mercy, and shouted to surrender in the tunnel, it was all to no avail. No one would pity them again.
, and no one will believe their lies, and no one is willing to risk their lives to accept their so-called "surrender."
So there were almost constant flames on the cliffs and tunnel entrances... Captain Wu's idea for a group of soldiers was: Anyway, the two hundred incendiary bombs can't be fired no matter how hard it is, and it will take a lot of effort to bring them back, so they might as well use them on the Yue Japanese.
Make the most of it.
So the incendiary bombs came one after another, blowing up the cliff like a flaming mountain.
As the incendiary bombs burned more and more fiercely, the sounds in the tunnel became smaller and smaller. Finally, less than a little movement was heard, and the only sound left was the sound of the mountain wind blowing the flames fiercely... At this time
I signaled Captain Wu and others to stop, and asked my soldiers to get ready.
Why is this one on my hand again?
According to Captain Luo, this plan was started by me and should be ended by me.
In fact, I know that Captain Luo intends to give the credit to my platoon... Just imagine, if most of the Vietnamese troops in this tunnel have been suffocated to death or have lost consciousness and lost the ability to resist, then
What dangers will there be if this trip continues? It’s all about capturing prisoners! This is an easy opportunity to make meritorious deeds!
It's just that Captain Luo doesn't know... I hope he can arrange other troops to complete this final mission, because for me, these achievements and honors are simply insignificant compared to life.
I would rather not get credit than risk my life even a little bit.
Once the order came down, I had no choice but to obey it.
The preparation is to put on gas masks... The reason why our army has equipment is because before the war, I heard that the Vietnamese would use biological and chemical weapons... So since the war started, everyone has one. But most of them are
Didn't come in handy.
The purpose of wearing this thing is to worry that toxic gases will be produced in the tunnel... This worry is not unnecessary. I remember learning chemistry in junior high school... When some things are burned in a closed space, they produce not only carbon dioxide, but also
Odorless, tasteless and toxic carbon monoxide... This is why in modern times people often play with car vibrations in a confined space, and end up dying unknowingly.
Will this thing work? I have some doubts.
It is said that this thing was invented during World War I, when the Germans used poison gas on the battlefield... Afterwards, scientists were surprised to find that most animals could not survive the poison gas, but only wild boars were safe. After research and experiments,
You know: Wild boar likes to use its powerful mouth to scoop up food from the ground. When it smells the pungent smell in the air, it is used to digging its mouth into the ground to escape...the soft soil is like a filter. Filter out
Most of the poison gas, so the wild boar survived, so this gas mask was born.
It's no wonder that this gas mask looks like a pig's mouth. I put on the gas mask while complaining, and soon a sense of depression followed... I don't like this feeling very much, but look at my men
Everyone wore it as if nothing was wrong, so he waved his hand and asked them to start taking action.
The first one to go down was Li Zuolong. He was known for his outstanding skills. This was the time to play his role.
Li Zuolong went down without saying a word, without even tying a rope... By this time, the wooden ladder at the entrance of the tunnel had almost been burned by incendiary bombs. So the soldiers were also surprised how he could go down like this...
When he looked around, he saw that Li Zuolong was holding on to the two walls of the tunnel with his hands and feet. He just jumped down. Then when he was about to reach the opening on the side wall of the Vietnamese army, he pulled out a grenade and bent down to throw it in...
It's faster and more flexible to tie it down with a rope.
From this point of view, Captain Luo was really advanced in arranging our platoon to complete the mission.
"Boom!" With a sound of "Boom!", Li Zuolong, who had already taken out his pistol and flashlight after the grenade exploded, did a beautiful kick and turned around and rushed into the tunnel entrance on the side wall... This movement was fast... just like in movies and TV.
The kung fu in martial arts movies makes the warriors stunned.
After a while, Li Zuolong appeared again at the entrance of the tunnel and waved to us to express safety. Then he dragged out a thick wooden board and pushed hard to the other side, sealing the trap leading to the cliff.
At this time, the soldiers put down a thick rope, grabbed the rope and slid down... Of course, before sliding down, the soldiers had a rag or gloves in their hands. We were not stupid enough.
To the point of injuring yourself.
The first thing I felt was a burst of heat, as if I was in a big steamer. At this time, I couldn't help but think of what Liang Lianbing said back: "Set fire can heat the enemy to death..."
Company Commander Luo and I thought his words were ridiculous and uninformed before. Now that we have come in, we realize that what he said is indeed right. It is already hot in Vietnam during the day, and if it is so sealed and burned... this tunnel will be hot.
It turned into a big pot.
It is said that the temperature of the incendiary bomb can reach more than 2,000 degrees. If it continues to be roasted like this for a while, the people inside will be roasted even if they are not suffocated to death!
Then there is an unpleasant smell of gasoline and burnt smell that breaks into the nose... If objectively speaking, this should be the aroma, the aroma of barbecue... But we all know what kind of meat is being grilled, so even if it is the aroma
Feeling sick!
"Wow..." Someone actually vomited on the spot, but now it's troublesome... Vomiting while wearing a gas mask means that the vomit will clog the filter bottle of the gas mask, which will directly cause the user to be unable to breathe.
…
"Go back immediately if you are vomiting!" I ordered.
At this time, vomiting is faced with two choices. One is to take off the mask and face the possible poisonous gas directly. The other is to be suffocated to death in the mask. Either way will not have a good result, so the only choice is to go back.
"Platoon leader..."
When I heard the voice, I realized it was Chen Yiyi... So I couldn't help but wonder: What's wrong with her? She usually kills people without even frowning, but now she vomits when she smells this smell?
But my order remained unchanged, and it became even more firm and unquestionable: "Get back to the ground immediately! Execute the order!"
"Yes!" Chen Yiyi had no choice but to put away the gun and walk back.
Under the illumination of the flashlight, I held up the pistol and walked step by step along the tunnel entrance... Why not use a sniper rifle? I think it goes without saying that a sniper rifle is completely ineffective in such a narrow tunnel.
...As for why not using ak47...First of all, I don't think anyone here will be able to resist. Secondly, I have too many ak47s under my command. As a commander, I still choose one that is easy to carry and is compatible with soldiers.
It’s better if we have different weapons, otherwise everyone is wearing a gas mask, who knows who is the platoon leader? Besides, if you want AK, they are not everywhere in this tunnel...
We cautiously walked forward a few meters along the passage. After turning a serpentine bend, our eyes suddenly opened up. What appeared in front of us were corpses on the ground and several burned howitzers. There were still some burnt howitzers outside the ventilation holes.
The fire that had not burned out made the tunnel red, and the flames flickered brightly and dimly... making the tunnel scene as eerie as hell.
I don’t know how to describe the scene in front of me, I just can’t believe that I did it all, or that it was all done according to my order and my plan!
Although they were enemies, I was right to do so, and I even gave them opportunities again and again... But when I saw so many people dying because of me, and when they died in such a tragic way,
The kind of shock that comes from the heart is something that others cannot understand.
I took a few steps forward, but soon I didn't have the courage to go in again... because there was no place to stay at all. Every inch of the land here was covered with corpses, not even one or two, but covered with corpses.
Several layers.
It is conceivable that in order to avoid the search of our army, the elite troops of the Vietnamese army agents or important commanders were hiding in this fortification that was considered to be unbreakable... It must have been crowded at that time, otherwise the pregnant female officer would not have
Will hide in Luke Village.
It's okay to be crowded with people, and it only takes up two feet of space on the ground, but when I lie down... it's a superposition of various struggling postures, even if I have seen the world on the battlefield.
My legs feel weak.
"Wow..." A few more people couldn't help but vomited out. This was completely expected. I still have many "veterans" under my command, right? They haven't even seen a real battlefield. How could they stand this scene?
.
When my flashlight shone on the inner wall of the tunnel where many artillery shells were stored, I quickly gave the order: "Evacuate the tunnel!"
I made up my mind to send two brave men in later to set up explosives and detonate the pile of shells, so that this hell will completely disappear from the world... If it can be treated as if nothing happened.
most.
As for taking prisoners... I don't believe anyone would be alive in this situation.
However, I soon discovered that I was wrong, because just when we turned around and walked out of the tunnel... there was a hoarse groan from behind. This sound sent chills down my back, and I couldn't help but stop.
For a few seconds... I even thought that this was the ghost of the Japanese who came to settle accounts with me.
"Save...save me..."
Now I was convinced that I had heard correctly. It was not a ghost, but a human being... There were actually people alive, and they were still speaking Chinese.
But this doesn’t seem to be surprising. There are many Vietnamese Japs who can speak Chinese, especially Vietnamese army agents. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!