"Didn't you come in from outside?" The scholar couldn't help but wonder: "Where did that come from?"
"Yes!" Xiao Shitou also said: "Our troops are everywhere in the old street. Didn't they come from outside or came out of the ground?"
"It just came out of the ground!" I said, "Remember when we first entered the old street, the Japanese escaped from the tunnel?"
"Then..." the scholar said hesitantly: "That's just an authentic one..."
"What if there are many authentic tunnels underground in the old street?" I asked back: "There were no Vietnamese soldiers stationed in the old street before? No one knows where they ran. What if this army got underground?
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With a coaxing sound, the soldiers beside me were shocked by what I said, and even Scar, who had rich combat experience, was no exception.
"How is that possible?" The scholar looked disbelief: "Squad leader, are you saying... the underground tunnel of Old Street can accommodate a group of Vietnamese Japanese?"
"Then aren't all the underground holes?" Xiao Shitou also shook his head and said, "Then how many years will it take to be dug this authenticity?"
"This is possible!" Scar thought for a while, then frowned and said, "This authenticity... should not be used to deal with us!"
After a pause, Scar said thoughtfully: "Before fighting with us, the Japanese invaders were fighting with the Americans... The Americans' plane cannons are powerful, and we teach the Japanese invaders to dig tunnels to avoid the plane cannons.
, I’m afraid… From then on, there have been authenticity under the old streets!”
The soldiers heard it and said, and I thought of the Vietnamese tunnels that I often see in old Vietnam War movies.
Actually, I would know that this was not what I thought of, but I vaguely remember that the old man once said that there was an underground castle under the old street. It took our army several days and nights to completely clean it up... In fact, I have always been
I remember this sentence, but I didn’t associate it with the old street I am now in.
"No!" After a while, Scar said as if he was remembering something: "You have to report this to your superiors, otherwise we won't have a good life!"
Then he looked at me and said, "This idea is yours, please follow me too!"
"That... the platoon leader!" I replied in a little embarrassed manner: "It's just an idea, I don't know if it's right, let alone just say it to your superiors?"
"That's right! It's rare that you don't compete for me..." Scar nodded at me admiration, and turned around and ran to the company.
Actually, how could Scar know that the reason why I didn't follow him to the company was that I was worried that some soldier who was too nervous and beat me up as a Japanese... How unfair would it be if this was the case
!
The order was passed down that night, saying that all units were paying attention to preventing the Vietnamese army lurking in the tunnel. The tunnel under the old street might lurk in the remaining Vietnamese army.
As I said... this is another manifestation of the overly irritable commanders of the superiors. When the enemy and us are chaotic, especially in the night when we are unable to see each other's fingers, the most necessary is stability, and the most taboo thing is riot.
Besides, this command is just to let us guard against it... This word is too broad. As for how to guard against it, it doesn't say anything. If you think about it, even the superiors don't have any suggestions, so this command is actually harmful but not beneficial.
But he was unable to prevent the enemy and instead made his troops chaotic first.
Isn't this? After ordering the troops, they quickly became busy, saying that they were busy, but they were not much different from chaos.
Because there were no unified and detailed orders, some cadres took soldiers to set up guns in the bunker to prepare combat equipment, some cadres took soldiers to ambush, and some even led soldiers to search for the authentic crossing of the Vietnamese army in the dark.
When I saw this situation, I felt something was wrong. If a few Vietnamese agents were scrambling to make trouble...
Sure enough, as soon as I thought about it, I heard two "bang bang" gunshots, and then someone shouted: "The more Japanese, the more Japanese, the more Japanese, have sneaked in!"
"Don't move!"
"Nuokongsong Page"
"This is a Vietnamese speaker, it's a Vietnamese devil!"
...
Then there was another gunshot, and I couldn't help but "fuck" in my heart. Even though it was Vietnamese, which Chinese soldier could not speak.
?These guys are nervous and don’t know what to do.
"Squad leader, what should I do?" Bayonet asked behind me.
"What else can I do?" I replied hatefully: "Everyone is lying down, no one is allowed to shoot or speak!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
...
The soldiers under my command answered a little disappointedly.
They may be unwilling to give up, or they may feel that there will be some way to stop this situation, but they don’t know that the best way to do this is not to go out and cause trouble.
Gunshots, shouts and the cries of the wounded continued until dawn the next day. I don’t know if it was easier to identify after dawn or if it wasn’t so nervous when dawn, it wasn’t until this time that the chaos was gradually controlled.
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Let's stand up and see that it's so chaotic. The camp is full of broken tents, disorderly food, and corpses. Needless to say...most of these corpses are their own people.
"Damn the Japanese!" The scholar couldn't help but cursed fiercely.
This is indeed very frustrating, especially when we are prepared for this kind of sabotage activity by the enemy...it is even more unacceptable.
But I think this is no wonder that the Japanese are in trouble.
The Japanese devils are our enemy, right? Since they are enemies, it is natural to use our flaws to expand the results of the war as much as possible. If we have this opportunity, we will do the same.
But who can I blame this? The warriors are inexperienced? The warriors are not good at combat quality? Or are they blame their superiors for their poor command?
I think no one can blame anyone now. It’s useless to blame. Can you immediately improve the combat experience and quality of the soldiers? If you blame, you can give your superiors better command ability?
What's more, now is not the time to hold the responsibility accountable. We lost this game last night, and now we are just trying to find a way to win a game back.
Thinking of this, I ignored the angry soldiers behind me and walked slowly towards the wounded soldiers and corpses in the camp.
The soldiers didn't understand what I was going to do, but soon followed one by one.
I am not mourning the sacrificed soldiers, although they do need mourning; I am not trying to rescue the wounded soldiers, although they also need help.
But what I want more now is to find out the Japanese lurking in the tunnel and kill a few to take revenge!
How to find authentic tunnels? I can’t dig all the entire old street!
Of course not, and it is not necessary at all.
If you want to find the tunnel, you have to find the tunnel entrance first; if you want to find the tunnel entrance, you have to find the body of the Vietnamese army first...
Among these corpses, there must be some of them the bodies of Vietnamese agents who were mixed into our army. This is what I am looking for.
After a while, I locked a corpse on the edge of the battlefield. The reason why I determined that he was a agent of the Vietnamese army was that the gun he was holding was AK47. Although our army's Type 56 submachine gun was a copy of the Soviet-made AK47, from
The appearance looks roughly the same, but the biggest difference is that the Type 56 submachine gun is a folding triangular military spear, while the AK47 is a sword-shaped bayonet.
I still can't confirm that AK47 is a special agent of the Vietnamese army. After all, our army's Type 56 submachine gun and AK47 bullets are common. Until now, it is very likely that some soldiers will use AK47 seized from the Vietnamese army.
So I squatted down and pulled out the magazine from his waist, checking his bullets one by one.
Can the bullets see anything?
sure!
I remember the old man once said: Most of the bullets of the Vietnamese Japanese were given by Su Xiu... The bullets made by Su Xiu were of good quality. In this wet and hot ghost weather in Vietnam, our bullets rusted in a few days.
It gets stuck when it rusts, but the Soviet revisionist's bullets are still shining for several months...
So after checking this, I quickly confirmed that the body under my feet was indeed a Vietnamese agent.
Look at this Vietnamese agent... Fortunately, he was not shot dead on the spot, but the grenade broke his legs and crawled all the way until he died of excessive bleeding. So a long one was left behind him.
The long blood... Following the direction of this blood and his body, I noticed a small thatched hut not far ahead.
Humans! There is always a desire to survive. The Japanese are also humans, so of course they also want to live. Especially when he thinks he has some help and others can't see him in the dark... so he will naturally think
Climbing into the tunnel.
So I stopped saying anything, and walked to the hut with a gun in three steps and two steps, kicking open the wooden door.
No one, but no one is right. No one is so stupid that he puts the guards in front of the tunnel entrance to tell the enemy that this is an important place.
When my soldiers saw my pose, they rushed in with their guns...
Xiao Shitou looked at no one around and asked in confusion: "Squad Leader! What's the situation?"
I didn't say much, and observed the surroundings coldly. The farm tools and a simple wardrobe were covered with dust. It was obviously the result of a long period of no one living, but the only candlestick was clean.
So I understood something, and made a gesture at the soldiers, asking them to prepare submachine guns and grenades, and took them around the stove...