"Yes!" The sentry on the other side of the bridge knew what was going on when he heard my order, so he responded and hurriedly directed the soldiers through the highway bridge.
The team of "suspected Vietnamese troops" obviously noticed something was wrong. They looked at each other and then accelerated their pace toward the bridge.
After looking at them, they were only more than a hundred meters away from our retreating troops, so I raised the sniper rifle in my hand without hesitation.
"Second Platoon Commander!" Company Commander Zhang stopped me nervously, "Are you sure they are the Vietnamese Japanese? What if they hit the wrong person?"
I didn't say anything, and I didn't have time to explain at this time, because once the Vietnamese Japanese were allowed to sneak into my retreating troops, the consequences would be unimaginable. So I pushed away Company Commander Zhang and raised his gun to attack the team "suspected Vietnamese Army".
With a "bang!", a bullet hit a stone one meter away in front of the Vietnamese army. The exploded gravel immediately stopped them from advancing.
Of course I knew that everything before was just my guess, and I didn't make a decision easily based on guessing, so this shot was just a warning.
"Which part of you are?" I shouted loudly to the team of soldiers.
"We are from the Third Battalion of the 445th Regiment!" A soldier led by the team replied in skillful Chinese.
"Why are you withdrawing now?" I asked again.
"We got separated from the big army and got lost in the jungle. We have just walked out now!"
"Who is your leader?" I still refused to relax.
"The regiment commander Wang Gangquan, the battalion commander Li Liangzhong..."
The answers were perfect, and even the people I didn't ask gave me the answers.
However, this was long before I expected that the Vietnamese military agents were rampant, so it was not easy to know who the regiment commander was in our army.
However, at this time, Company Commander Zhang beside him whispered: "There is something wrong. The battalion commander of the third battalion died in the battle... It was replaced by Deputy Battalion Commander Wu Jiaqing a few days ago. We have cooperated with this army during the battle, so it is very
clear!"
Another soldier whispered to explain: "Would they be separated so I don't know."
I then asked, "Who are your teacher..."
When I asked the soldiers around me, I felt a little confused. If the Japanese invaders knew who the regiment commander was, would they not know who the division commander was?
I believe they know the answer. Even if they make up a name, I can't do anything about it, because I don't know who the commander of the division is.
But my purpose is not here... At this time, our army's retreating troops were still on the bridge. Once they were beaten, they would undoubtedly suffer casualties. These casualties were completely avoidable. All I had to do was ask some of the brides.
Strictly hold them up if you can answer questions.
Sure enough, the soldier in the lead responded: "Our division commander is Zhang Zhongyi, and the political commissar is Xu Minsheng... Comrade, are you a little over it?"
"I'm sorry, comrade?" I used this to fight them again, haha: "There's no way... The Vietnamese military agents are rampant, and we can't do it if we are not careful!"
"Then can we pass now?" The soldier in the lead was a little impatient.
I looked at the troops on the bridge that had almost withdrawn, so I laughed: "No problem, comrade! As long as you answer another question...what is your parents' name?"
With a coaxing sound, the soldiers laughed out loud.
The soldiers looked at the empty highway bridge and realized that they had been fooled by me. But now they were completely exposed to the guns of our army, so they retreated and either advanced or advanced.
However, the guy in the lead seemed not to give up, or it could be said that he was holding on to the last glimmer of hope. He pretended to be calm and unhappy and said, "Comrade, what do you mean?"
"Otherwise, that's how it happens!" I said, "As long as you put down your weapons and walk over empty-handed, I won't make things difficult for you. What do you think?"
Now I can basically confirm that they are more Japanese than Japanese, let alone that even if they are not more Japanese than Japanese but their own people, there will be no difficulty in doing so. At most, we will apologize to them at that time.
The Vietnamese army in the lead was so angry that their face turned red and white. After a while, they gritted their teeth and stared at me with hatred and said, "Okay, I'm just wondering... How can you have a way to get so far away
You recognize us from a distance?”
"I knew you were hiding on the opposite mountain last night!" I replied relaxedly.
"Last night? Impossible!!!"
"It's true!" Commander Luo said, "It's just that your commander was too careless. He dared to observe our army's position with a telescope under the moonlight. The second platoon leader was a sniper and noticed the lens.
The reflected light…”
The Vietnamese army, led, looked at the sniper rifle in my hand, and then realized that what I said was not false, and at the same time, his face was helpless: at this moment, he realized that their thoughts were secretive actions had been exposed last night.
, their troops are even more from the trap.
"Surrender!" I said, "You will not have a chance. [***] of us are lenient to our captives."
"Okay, let's surrender!" The Vietnamese army in the lead said while picking up the gun on his shoulder. However, when he was about to put the rifle on the ground, he suddenly lay on the ground and rolled up and raised the gun and pulled the trigger.
...
"Bang!" At this time, the rifle in my hand rang.
I had already understood his intentions in his eyes, and at the same time I also knew that these Vietnamese troops could not surrender... It's not that they don't want to. I believe that anybody will hesitate in the face of life and death, and will think about it.
How to choose. But they had no other choice, because... there were other Vietnamese troops on the opposite high ground, and their firepower had blocked the highway bridge.
Some people may say that since their firepower has blocked the highway bridge, why would we let our retreating troops come over? We should send an extra force to die?
The reason for this is very simple. The purpose of the Vietnamese army is not to kill a few more enemies, but to be able to control the highway bridge and prevent our army from blowing up.
As I shot the Vietnamese army led by a shot, the various weapons in the hands of the soldiers quickly rang out. There were only a few more than 20 people in the Vietnamese army, but we were both engineers and infantry units.
Yes, and the retreating troops had at least 300 people. As soon as the weapon opened fire, it flew towards the Vietnamese army like a dense swarm of bees. Just a rain of bullets turned the Vietnamese army into a team.
A bloody and bloody fuzzy...
However, this doesn't seem to be a good thing, because anyone knows that killing so twenty people does not require so many bullets. The reason for this is that the engineers are too nervous.
Isn't this? Even though the twenty or so Vietnamese troops had already been beaten into meat paste, many soldiers were pulling the trigger and sweeping them all the way until the magazine was empty and they were still shouting "yaya"...
This seems a bit incredible, but it is very normal for non-combat troops such as engineers. Our total number is more than 200,000, right? Although it is considered to have participated in the war, there are still many people who have joined the war to withdrawing troops to joining the army to joining the dynasty.
Haven't seen each other.
Then, a sharp roar suddenly sounded in the sky without our army preparing.
"Let's go down... lie down..." I only heard a few shouts from Captain Luo, and then there was a deafening explosion. It was obvious that this was the long-range artillery fire of the Vietnamese army.
Almost at the same time, hundreds of Vietnamese Japanese in disguise suddenly stood up in the grass on the opposite high ground. They first raised their guns and fired a row of bullets at us, and then immediately divided dozens of Vietnamese troops to shoot us.
Go closer to the highway bridge.
The troops on our positions were in chaos, especially those soldiers who had just retreated... Most of them were engineers with no combat experience, and they ran around on the positions as soon as the artillery fire was blasted, and even some even had them.
Many soldiers squeezed into the trenches we built...
Sometimes on the battlefield, there is not necessarily a lot of people, but the power is large. For example, now, too many people block our guns and block our side, making it impossible for us to organize effective defenses.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but complain: This was a planned attack by the Vietnamese army. Although the Vietnamese army we were facing could not carry heavy weapons because they wanted to march in the jungle,... just like what I see now, they
You can call for long-range artillery fire support through walkie-talkies. But our army's long-range artillery fire... At this time, I am afraid that everyone is on the way to retreat and cannot take into account the war here.
On the other hand, although the number of Vietnamese soldiers is not large, they are all well-trained elite soldiers... Just as our army always sends elite soldiers when it is interspersed, the interspersed troops of Vietnam are of course not bad. And I
What about the army... Except for the dozens of soldiers in our company who have combat experience, most of the others are engineers from non-combat troops.
Of course, there are some infantry among them, but their performance is not much better than those engineers.
What made me feel even more helpless is that the Vietnamese army was standing on the opposite high ground and attacking our position... But our army had to stay under this road bridge and was bombed and beaten... Fortunately,
Our mission is not to guard the highway bridge, but to blow it up!
So I hurriedly shouted to Captain Zhang: "Blast the bridge, blow up the bridge immediately!"
After looking at the watch, the pointer had just pointed to eleven o'clock, but I didn't care about that much at this time. What's more, the situation is critical now, the Vietnamese army has occupied the high ground across the bridge, and even if our army still has troops, it doesn't have any.
It is impossible to break through the Vietnamese firepower network if you withdraw.
Of course, Company Commander Zhang knew very well that he should not be the one who defended the order at this time, so he immediately issued an order to bomb the bridge.
But... after a long time, there was no movement in the highway bridge.
When I looked at Company Commander Zhang in confusion, Company Commander Zhang replied in panic: "The detonated wire has broken the artillery fire of the Vietnamese army!" (To be continued.)