As soon as the enemy's fire cover stops, it's time for our army to show off its power.
Of course, the soldiers of the Fourth Company were not fools. As soon as the bullets were flying directly above their heads, they quickly knew that it was time to take action, so they waited for the last grenade to explode and put their guns into the trench...
With a bang, he fired a row of bullets at the Yue Japanese lying on the ground.
Almost at the same time, two more flares rose into the sky... Now the Vietnamese troops charging on the slope were in trouble. Not only did they lose their fire cover, they were all exposed to our army like targets.
under the gun.
Then soon there was a loud sound of gunfire. AK47 hit the approaching enemies. Light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and anti-aircraft machine guns aimed at the follow-up troops of the Vietnamese army and swept away them, only beating the Vietnamese army like harvested rice.
They fell to the ground in pieces.
It's just that...the group of Vietnamese Japs in front of our trenches are not easy to deal with.
These Vietnamese devils are the troops lurking in the corpses and preparing to sneak attack on our positions. Obviously, if they were not elite soldiers, the Vietnamese commander would not send them to lurk on our positions. So they can be said to be the best among the best.
Even under this series of blows from our army, we continued to lie calmly at the front of the position and wait for opportunities...
It should be said that this trick is very effective, and the reasons come from:
One is that the rows of grenades thrown out by our army stirred up a lot of smoke and dust in front of the position, so even with the illumination of the flares, it was blurry.
The other reason is that there are too many corpses in front of this position. As long as the Vietnamese soldiers lie still... no one will know whether they are alive or dead. Moreover, the Vietnamese army consciously used corpses and terrain to provide cover.
So even though the submachine guns of our troops were firing, most of the bullets were blocked by the corpses.
"Bang!" At this moment, the rifle in my hand rang.
My target is of course not the charging Vietnamese troops. Although there are many of them, I know that compared with them, the motionless Vietnamese troops lurking in front of the position are more dangerous. These Vietnamese troops are like time bombs.
, as long as it is given an opportunity, it will burst out with amazing power.
My shot hit a Vietnamese soldier who was lying motionless. The reason why I knew he was a living person and not a corpse was entirely because his thigh was still bleeding... Of course, dead people don't bleed, so
He is a living person.
I really admire his perseverance, he could still lie motionless even though his thigh was injured... But there are many Vietnamese soldiers like this in the 316a Division, not to mention he is the elite of the 316a Division.
Out of admiration and admiration, I still pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the next second... he really turned into a dead man.
"Bang!" A bullet once again killed an lurking Vietnamese soldier.
It should be said that this Vietnamese soldier still has some sense. In order to hide himself more secretly, he deliberately put the arm of a corpse on his head...
This is indeed a good disguise, and it can fool most people, but most people do not include me.
What he didn't expect was that... the face of the corpse he used was already swollen due to sex, while his own face showed no abnormalities except for a little blood stain.
So it is obvious that these are two "cadavers" whose death times are very different. Since the death times are so different, of course it is impossible to put his hand on his head...unless he did it intentionally.
So one bullet from me turned him into a real corpse.
"Bang!" Another bullet was fired from the barrel of my gun.
It was purely a coincidence that I could find the target this time... Just as the flare was about to land, a reflection caught my attention.
As a sniper, mirror reflections like this always make me nervous because it almost means there is another sniper pointing a gun at you.
So I immediately retracted my head and changed my position... When I raised the rifle again and pointed it at that position, I realized that it was just a false alarm: the light was reflected by a telescope, and a lens filled with
A telescope wrapped in bloodstained rags.
Its owner is obviously an officer. In order to contain a dead body, he took it out and placed it not far from his head while lying on the ground... You must know that telescopes are usually hung around the neck. When lying on the ground, the telescope naturally
It will be pressed against the chest, which of course will make people very uncomfortable. But of course a dead person will not care about this discomfort, let alone take the telescope out from under the body...
Maybe he thought it was just a small move that no one would notice, but it cost him his life.
While I was fighting, I was wondering in my heart, what are these Yue Jies waiting for?
Their lurking has been discovered, right? Being discovered means that our army will not release any suspicious corpses, so the longer it takes, it means it will be detrimental to them, right?
At this moment, the flare reluctantly fell to the ground, losing its last ray of light...
I only felt my eyes go dark. Then I understood what these lurking Vietnamese troops were waiting for... They were waiting for this moment.
Human eyes will have an adaptation phenomenon, one is dark adaptation, and the other is light adaptation. In short, when the light suddenly changes from dark to bright or from bright to dark, the eyes will take a short period of time.
to adapt to this change.
And now... what we are facing is changing from light to dark.
Although it was only a few seconds, the Vietnamese army was only a few dozen meters away from us. These few seconds were enough for the Vietnamese army to rush to a distance that threatened the safety of our position.
Some people may say...our army needs time to adapt to the sudden change in light, so doesn't the Vietnamese army need it?
This is the brilliance of the Vietnamese army. If their eyes were kept closed and they were not stimulated by the light of the flare, then of course they would not need this dark adaptation time...or in other words, the dark adaptation time they need would be shorter than us.
Much more.
Therefore, they only need one or two people to wait with their eyes open, waiting for the signal to be sent at the moment when the light of the flare disappears.
Sure enough, at the moment when the soldiers and I opened our eyes like blindness, we heard the Vietnamese army in front of the position shout: "Charge!"...
I could only rely on my feeling to pull the trigger according to the blurry figure in front of me, but it is conceivable that it would not have much effect. At the same time, I couldn't help but secretly complain in my heart... The soldiers of the 447th Regiment are not like the soldiers of our company.
, many of the weapons in their hands were 56 and a half, which directly caused our army's firepower to be insufficient to blindly fire to block the Vietnamese army's charge.
Just as I expected, in just a few seconds, the Vietnamese army rushed into the range of our army's fire defense. Then, as they had agreed in advance, they involuntarily fired grenades and threw them towards our trenches...
By this time our vision had almost recovered, but all we saw were grenades flying toward us with green smoke.
At that moment, my mind went blank, and I could only think of two words: It's over!
The reason why I am so negative is because I noticed that the Vietnamese soldiers paused for a while before throwing these grenades... Needless to say, the purpose is to prevent our soldiers from returning to throw them.
This series of actions by the Vietnamese army seemed simple, but in fact it was done in one go without any flaws. In order to save time, they even fired the grenades the moment they jumped up from the hiding place and charged towards our army's position, and then
Holding the flaming grenade in hand, they rushed forward quickly. When the grenade delay time was almost up, they just rushed into the bombing range...
These few seconds were fully utilized by the Vietnamese army. It can be imagined that they had gone through countless trainings before the war to be as skilled and consistent as they are now, and they also mastered the timing just right.
What our army lacks is training like that of the Vietnamese army, so we are at a disadvantage, so now it seems that we can only watch those grenades flying into the trenches... It is not difficult to imagine what will happen next, the Vietnamese army will take advantage of
The remnants of the grenade explosion rushed forward and ended our lives with automatic weapons or bayonets in their hands.
A grenade landed right next to me. I knew I had no time to dodge or throw it back, so I exhaled and waited quietly.
I don't know why I felt relaxed at this time. Perhaps, for every soldier on the battlefield, sacrifice is not a pain, but a relief.
But that moment did not come as I imagined. A soldier suddenly rushed forward and pressed the grenade tightly with his body in front of my shocked eyes...
With a muffled "boom" sound, the soldier was blown up more than one meter in front of my eyes, and then fell heavily.
I hurriedly crawled to his side and turned over to see that his stomach had been blown to pieces, and his intestines and internal organs were everywhere. However, he was still breathing, his whole body was twitching, and his eyes were wide open.
He looked at me... he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say his last words, but nothing came out.
I gritted my teeth, put him down, pulled out the pistol and pointed towards the front of the trench.
I know that now is not the time to check his injuries. There are at least five soldiers around him who are unscathed because of his sacrifice. Our time is all earned by him. If we don't make good use of it, then his sacrifice will be lost.
gained meaning.
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I would like to use this chapter to pay tribute to Comrade Wang Muzhou, the platoon leader of the 1st Platoon of the 6th Company of the 493 Regiment! During the counterattack against Vietnam, Comrade Wang Muzhou resolutely used his body to suppress the grenade thrown by the enemy for the safety of the soldiers around him. He was heroic.
Sacrifice! He was later awarded the title of "Combat Hero" by the Central Military Commission. After his sacrifice, he was buried in the Pingxiang Nanshan Martyrs Cemetery. (To be continued.)