"Boom..." As soon as I followed the crowds, I walked up to the top position of the Vietnamese army, and a few explosions came from nearby.
The experience on the battlefield told me that it was not a shell, because I didn't hear the roar of the shell, and I quickly determined that it was a muffled sound unique to the explosion tunnel... This sound was when I attacked the Vietnamese underground castle in the old street.
That's been heard a lot.
At first I thought that our soldiers were pitching grenades or explosive packs into the tunnel of the Vietnamese army, but I quickly felt something was wrong... because after the explosion disappeared, our soldiers soon came.
Screaming.
Maybe someone will say...How do I know if this scream is from the People's Liberation Army or the Vietnamese Army?
Indeed, although our army and the Vietnamese army said differently, the screams were still not much different. However, with the screams, there were also Mandarin shouts and calls for help:
"** The Vietnamese Japanese..."
"My devils, my ancestors!"
"Sanitation officer, sanitation officer...someone was injured!"
...
This seems to be a very normal little thing. It is not normal to have an explosion or injury on the battlefield. I think most people will unconsciously ignore it when facing this matter and continue to do whatever they should do.
However, I felt something was wrong... The injured was the People's Liberation Army, which means that the person who bombed the tunnel was not the People's Liberation Army... Even if our troops did not train, they would still check if there were any comrades around before bombing the tunnel, which
Some people are indiscriminately frying.
If it weren't for the tunnel entrance that our army exploded... it was done by the Vietnamese army? Why did the Vietnamese army explode the tunnel entrance? In theory... the position on the top of the mountain has been occupied by our army, so the Vietnamese army's explosion of the tunnel entrance is not enough
Have you sealed it in the tunnel?
As far as I know, the tunnels dug by the Vietnamese army on the high ground are not as good as those dug on "Dongfang Bubai", and even the underground castles on the old street are better than those on the underground castles... This does not mean that the Vietnamese army has no time, no
Capability is not necessary.
The tunnel dug on "Dongfang Bubai" is used to hide the references of the Vietnamese agents. The underground castle under the old street is used to preserve vitality, and there are also houses on the ground that can fight guerrilla warfare and can be persisted for a long time.
But what about this high ground? Not to mention that this high ground is easily blasted by artillery fire, the entire mountain top is cut by several meters... This is also very destructive to the tunnel. Although most of the Vietnamese tunnels are built on the back slope, the artillery fire is very good.
It is difficult to blow directly, but the violent vibration when the cannon group covers will cause many tunnels to collapse.
But this is second, and more importantly, the rainy season in Vietnam is coming soon, and the climate in Vietnam is half a year... Just imagine, if the Vietnamese army spent a lot of time, manpower and material resources on this high ground, it would be a huge amount of construction.
Complex authentic network, so good... As soon as the rainy season comes, you will clean it or fill the tunnel with water.
This is why our army could build huge, interconnected and multi-functional fortifications in North Korea during the period of resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea. However, in the Ten Years of War against Vietnam, we could only hide and hide in the ears.
A simple tunnel means few vent holes, and there are few vent holes, so the tunnel entrance is even more important... So I don't understand why the Vietnamese army was in a hurry to blow up the tunnel entrance, let alone... The Vietnamese army does not seem to need to do this, the tunnel is easy to guard.
Isn't it difficult to attack? Just mount a machine gun or arrange an AK47 will cause us a lot of trouble.
"What's going on!" I heard the cry of Company Commander Luo, and he was obviously confused about it.
"Report to the company commander!" Someone responded in the dark: "It was the Vietnamese Japanese. They pulled explosive packs in the tunnel... and exploded the entrance of the tunnel!"
This confirmed my judgment. But I still don’t understand why the Japanese devils did this.
At this moment, I suddenly remembered the old man said: "The Japanese are so smart. If you think you have occupied their high ground and won the battle, you will suffer... The Japanese had calculated the mortars long before the war.
The people of the world are specifically aimed at their frontier positions, and some are even aimed at the trenches of the frontier positions... As long as the frontier positions are thrown away, before we can cheer, the Japanese shells will come!"
Thinking of this, I suddenly understood why the Japanese invaders blew up the tunnel. They were trying to wait for the shells to come and we didn’t even have a place to hide!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shout: "Retreat! Withdraw from the position... the Japanese shells are coming!"
The soldiers were stunned when they heard my order. The butt of the position I just occupied was not hot yet... And I was just a platoon leader, and the company commander had not spoken yet, so the soldiers all looked at the company.
I looked at me again, but I didn't dare to move!
"Company Commander!" I shouted anxiously at Company Commander Luo.
Company Commander Luo looked at me in confusion. He was about to ask something, but saw the anxiety in my eyes, so he quickly gave an order: "Everyone has... quit the position immediately! Move quickly!"
The entire company was a little puzzled after receiving this order, but he followed me and Company Commander Luo to the other side of the mountain top position according to the order...
However, we can command our own troops and are helpless against a company that also attacked this high ground.
Some soldiers even laughed at our backs: "Tsk, don't you say that the second company can fight a tough battle? Why do you run faster than a rabbit!"
"Just...even if the Japanese really want to shoot artillery, don't we still have ready-made trenches?"
...
Originally, I wanted to ask them to retreat, but after hearing these words, I knew I couldn't persuade them, and there was no time... So I could only sigh in my heart: I don't know how much casualties will be.
Sure enough, as soon as the soldiers and I had time to climb over the top of the mountain, we heard a burst of screams from the sky... Then a round of shells exploded on the top of the mountain. There were killer bullets, more of incendiary bombs...
...Just as the old man said, the Japanese devils must have adjusted the various corpses in advance, so these shells were hit accurately and fiercely, and even if they did not hit the trenches directly, they were hit nearby.
If these shells are killing shells, that would be fine. As long as the soldiers dodge into the trenches, there would be no big problem as long as the shells don't hit the trenches directly. But what's scary is the incendiary bombs... Even if this thing doesn't hit the trenches directly, it's still
A ball of fire would burst out, and the burning agent would spray everywhere like a scattered flower of a goddess. In just a short while, the trenches would become a veritable wall of fire.
Maybe the Japanese are not enough shells, or the Japanese feel that a few minutes of bombing is enough, so the cannon sound soon stopped, followed by shrill screams...
The scholar lying beside me couldn't help but gasp and asked, "Planer Commander, how did you know that the Japanese invaders are going to shoot? If we were one step later, we would be afraid that we would all be gone!"
"Why are you talking about this?" Company Commander Luo cursed loudly: "Why don't you save someone quickly!"
"Yes!" The soldiers dared not be negligent, so they responded and turned around and rushed back.
But how can we save this?... There are soldiers with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, or firemen lit by incendiary bombs. If you save this, you can't care about that, you can't care about that, you can't save it.
this……
A soldier was covered in fire. In the severe pain, he only knew how to run and jump while waving his arms. Several soldiers surrounded the engineer shovels he was holding and poured soil on him, but to no avail, the soil on him.
He was soon shaken off by himself, and finally he knelt down powerlessly on the ground, curled up in an extremely painful position and bid farewell to the world.
There was another soldier who was on fire and his feet had been blown off. He could only climb on the ground and grab it. It seemed that only by venting all his strength could he slightly reduce his pain... The soldiers hurried up to use the soil to slap him.
The fire cap on his body was extinguished, and the rescued person was still breathing a sigh of relief... But I believe he would rather not be saved...
I ran up in a hurry to press the wound of a young soldier. His chest was pierced by shrapnel, and blood rushed out like a fountain... I wanted to help him stop the bleeding, but I just had time to take out the bandage from my first aid kit.
I found that he twitched a few times and lost his anger.
I sat on the ground, looking at the blood in front of me, the fire and death were helpless. I have to admit that on this battlefield I learned more about how to kill people than to save people!
I don’t know how long it took, but the scene was finally controlled... but it was more cleaned rather than control.
The bodies and wounded were transported back by the militia that rushed up later, and a series of rough counts were taken. Only more than forty people were left with combat capabilities, which means that just one shot just now... most of them were killed and injured in one series.
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At this time, I couldn't help but be glad that the third company responsible for the feint attack did not rush up, otherwise the three companies would have squeezed on this high ground and let the Yue Japanese explode... The loss would not be as simple as dozens of people.
"How did you know that the Japanese in Yue are going to shoot fire?" Captain Luo's face was so dark that he was covered in smoke. He sat in front of me and asked in a muffled voice.
"The Vietnamese Japanese are blowing up their own tunnel!" I replied: "They have two purposes for blowing up the tunnel. One is to worry that we will rush into the tunnel in desperation after the shells arrive. The other is to worry that the incendiary bombs will explode. The other is to worry that the incendiary bombs will explode.
They themselves!"
"Yes!" Captain Luo nodded, then sighed long: "If the first company commander... had a reaction as fast as you!"
I don't know how to answer. Because I know... the company commander died in the bombardment of the Vietnamese army just now. His body was burned with several soldiers. The only thing that could be recognized was the pistol on his body.
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"The Yue Japanese are too cruel!" Xiao Shitou interrupted: "There are their own people on this position, why are they..."
Xiao Shitou said this situation does exist. After every battle, there will usually be wounded and prisoners. Just like this battle, the troops stationed in the Vietnamese highlands have a company, although many Vietnamese troops
When our army rushed to the top of the mountain, it fired a grenade and committed suicide, but more than 20 people were still captured by our army. Most of these prisoners were injured and unconscious or could not even commit suicide because they were too seriously injured.
It was still tied up by the few of us...
But even so, these wounded soldiers are still soldiers of the Vietnamese army, and they can even be said to be heroes of the Vietnamese army... So I can't understand why the Yue Japanese could do this ruthless move.
However, this seems to be reasonable.
The battlefield is so cruel. The Vietnamese army, which has been in a state of war for many years, has formed a fighting style that is like a beast to survive the fittest. This is not something that people like us who have lived in peace for many years can imagine.
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