If the establishment of this truce in the evening has no effect on the battle between the enemy and us at all, it is obviously a lie.
In fact, the battle makes us understand each other a little.
The process of fighting is actually the process of understanding the enemy. We must know the enemy's strengths and weaknesses, and then try our best to avoid the enemy's strengths and attack their weaknesses. Only in this way can we win and save our lives in the war.
We are like this, and the enemy is like this. So I can say without exaggeration... the one who knows us the most is actually the Japanese. Similarly, the one who knows the Japanese is the one who knows the Japanese the most is also us.
This may sound a bit ironic, but it is an undisputed fact.
Because of this understanding, we have an inexplicable mutual appreciation between us and the Vietnamese devils. For example, we all admire the spirit of the Yue Army that is not afraid of death or hardship, and also admire their military qualities. The Yue Army...
I admire our strategy.
Just like what Ruan Zhengmiao said to me later, their commanders felt strange... In fact, when I heard Ruan Zhengmiao say their commanders, I realized that the Vietnamese army opposite us was not as good as the superiors told us that there was only one company.
Young Master. Later I found out that it was actually a battalion, but this battalion was ambushed again and again when attacking the 581 Highlands, so there were only more than 100 people left.
From this point of view, our communication with the Vietnamese army can sometimes bring some information.
According to Ruan Zhengmiao, they were actually beaten up by us... and felt that they were powerful and had no place to use them. Especially their commander was scolded by the division commander... and said that they were both equipment, quality, and familiar with the terrain.
The degree and even the strength of the troops were stronger than us. How could he be beaten so miserably by the Zhong** team? But when the division commander heard that they were facing the second hero company of the Zhong** team, he had nothing to say.
You should know that our company suffered a great loss at Dainaishan and the Pass twice. Moreover, at that time, the 316a Division was always fighting with one regiment and one battalion. It was also impossible to fight... Now, I can blame them for not having enough staff
Can't chew the camp?
Ruan Zhengmiao also tried to ask me: "How can you create such a tight tunnel for defense? And every time we feel that there is a way to break through this defense... you set up traps as if you know in advance how we are going to attack.
We come, and we have suffered heavy losses again and again. Our commander doubts whether there are your spies inside..."
OK! People in this era call spies spies.
I know Ruan Zhengmiao is trying my words, and I want to know if there are Chinese spies inside them... If I want to harm him, I will give him a positive answer and let them be busy catching spies inside.
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But I didn't want to do this, so I gave him a negative answer.
This answer is true. The reason why we can set traps and wait for the Vietnamese army to come up... is entirely because I can think of what the enemy thinks, not because of intelligence.
In fact... if Ruan Zhengmiao was smart enough, he should know that from the beginning we didn't even know that they were from the 316a Division. The superiors didn't even give us this information, would they give us other more detailed information?
So, out of respect for Ruan Zhengmiao, I gave him a real answer.
But...as his enemy, I avoided his eyes and pretended to be a little panicked, and said a few times: "No, no...how can there be spies?"
After saying that, he let out a few awkward laughs, and then he said that he was...
Alas! I found myself too evil... Not long after, I heard that Ruan Zhengmiao had done an "rectification" within the country and shot three people.
It is a bit off-the-sense, and sometimes it is difficult to explain the things in this world. It is precisely because our Vietnamese army is the enemy and we have enough understanding and respect for each other. Therefore, we didn’t have a long contact during the shared time during the shower.
Then he became friends.
It's just a friend...it doesn't actually count, because we can't just snare or help each other like friends in a peaceful world. For example, we will freely pay for information or food because of contact with the Vietnamese Japanese.
Given to them? It is absolutely impossible. It is because I think I have a long life and do this.
So this kind of relationship is really complicated, and we can't say what kind of relationship this is. If we have to provide an annotation for this relationship, we might be able to bring up a small thing...
That day, as usual, I took the soldiers to take a bath... Since we and the Vietnamese army agreed to this situation, the lives of the soldiers have become a little fun, and the "crack" is also common because the soldiers often take baths.
Improvement. More importantly... the situation with the Yue Japanese seems to have eased a little - the Yue Japanese's hole-touching frequency is obviously much less.
You know... The tactic of hole-touching is not a successful tactic. It is all about consuming your own lives to cause some losses to the enemy, and each other's superiors do not have any rigid requirements for this. In other words, hole-touching is more
Most of it is because of hatred for the enemy...
Why hate? Then there are many reasons, such as those who died comrades, and those who died mates, which made their troops lose face... So they often go up to touch the hole regardless of their lives to fight for a breath.
In fact, it does not play much role in the overall strategy.
If you touch the hole, let's get another one. It's really heartbreaking to sacrifice a few soldiers, but the position is still in our hands... If it really doesn't work, let the rear add a few soldiers, except for the enemy and us, a few people died.
, nothing else has changed.
If it is useful, this hole will indeed play a powerful role, which will scare the enemies stationed on the position and make them afraid to garrison here... But this is just a wishful thinking.
If we are touched a few holes and sacrificed a few people, we will automatically withdraw from the battlefield, so there is no need to fight this battle!
So, touching holes is more about breathing and holding it in your heart, rather than the tasks assigned by your superiors.
Since it's just for one breath... Well, we communicate with each other during the bathing period, and sometimes we do some small business, so the anger will gradually fade away and the holes will gradually decrease, so this bath will also be
I took more and more people took more and more people took the courage to take a bath. Now I have to go to the point where I have to go to the batch because I am worried that there are too many people taking a bath without anyone stationing my position.
Because we are the heroes who contributed to this period, we are always the first group. As usual, when soldiers walk into the river, the first thing they do is not to go to the river to take a bath, but to hold cigarettes and canned food.
Yes, look for gadgets made of bullet shells brought by the Vietnamese army...
So this place bargained like a vegetable market, and only took a bath after it was finished... Although the enemy was still clear at this time, both sides consciously stood on one side, using the river as the center line without interfering with each other, but there were some things to say.
I laughed... A considerable number of Vietnamese Japanese can speak Chinese, so it is not very difficult to communicate.
At this time, we suddenly found that a few Japanese devils threw something over, and then lie on the ground with a tacit understanding...
Grenade!
This is our first reaction. The conditioned reflex formed in the battle made us fall into the river without any consideration. At the same time, we scolded the Vietnamese in our hearts for breaking the rules and launching sneak attacks...
But after waiting for a while, no grenade exploded. He came out of the water and looked... The Japanese devils all laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth, and a few people made gunshots with their mouths "da da da..."
He used his hands to shoot at us with a gun...
So we know we have been fooled.
A joke like this should be said to be more about happening between friends that requires a certain amount of trust and understanding... But we are real enemies, and we are enemies who want to kill each other, so sometimes it is really true.
I don't know how to treat them as enemies or friends.
Perhaps we can understand it this way: from the perspective of the country, we are enemies, but from the perspective of the individual, we are more friends.
So we have to say... we do not want this battle to continue like this, but reality is often cruel.
When we returned to the tunnel that night, we obviously felt that the atmosphere was different from usual and we vaguely felt that something bad happened.
Sure enough, after a while, Company Commander Luo summoned us platoon leaders together, and the first sentence was: "From tomorrow, the bath will be cancelled!"
"What?"
...
The company commander's words quickly aroused doubts among the soldiers. My first reaction was that the instructor reported the matter to his superiors. But soon I knew that I had blamed the instructor wrongly.
"According to the news from our superiors..." Company Commander Luo ignored our opposition and continued: "The Vietnamese Japanese are likely to launch a joint attack on the border we are stationed in order to compress our army's border... So the superiors ordered
We are actively preparing for war and are mentally prepared to give the enemy a headache!”
Upon hearing this, I couldn't help but sigh, what was coming finally came.
I had known for a long time that the Japanese devils would not give up. The reason why they did not launch a large-scale attack on us before was entirely because our army destroyed the roads, railways, and bridges during the retreat, and now it is rainy season again.
The rain caused great difficulties to their logistics, so that the Vietnamese army could not organize a decent offensive.
However, after so much preparation, I think they have accumulated some ammunition and food, so I can't wait to launch an attack on the border where I am stationed.
In other words, this "honeymoon period" between us and the Vietnamese army ended here. (To be continued...)