When I returned to the camp and told the soldiers about this, they all became silent.
Xiao Shitou's face turned pale with fright: "Squad leader, I... I haven't married a wife yet, and I haven't even touched a woman's hand. What if I just disappear like this... What, what can I do?"
"Yes, squad leader!" The scholar wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "This is no joke, this is sneaking into the tunnels of the Vietnamese... We don't even speak Vietnamese, it's too dangerous!"
"That's right!" Xiao Shitou rushed to say: "What's more, there are so many people in the whole group, why should we arrange for our class to go? I...I won't do it!"
"Let me tell you..." Bayonet squatted down with his rifle in his arms and said: "If everyone thinks like us, there will be no fight. Let's go home and plant sweet potatoes!"
Bayonet's words can't help but surprise me, because in my heart I agree with Xiao Shitou and the scholar. In fact, I also hold on to a glimmer of hope that I can boycott this task with a collective protest. Unexpectedly, a bayonet comes out of nowhere.
Cheng Yaojin came.
"This comrade is right!" Scar saw the opportunity and intervened: "Let's not mention that you are not the only one class to participate in this operation, there are seven classes! They just entered from different tunnel entrances."
Xiao Shitou murmured in a low voice: "Isn't that the same?"
Scar glared at Xiao Shitou and continued: "As Bayonet said, if everyone is timid in the face of battle and refuses to accept dangerous tasks, then why is there a war? We can all go back! This is more important than ever.
Just let the Japanese poop and piss on our heads!"
When Scar said this, the soldier fell silent. I couldn't help but sigh to myself. Although people in this era are also afraid of death, they are even more afraid of being bullied by others, especially foreigners like Vietnam.
It seems a bit strange to say that you are still afraid of being bullied when your life is gone?
But in fact, this is not surprising at all. China’s modern history is a history of being invaded or bullied by foreigners, from the Eight-Nation Allied Forces in the late Qing Dynasty to the Anti-Japanese War in the Republic of China. China is often looked down upon or looked down upon by foreigners in the international community...
This is why people in this era are particularly unwilling to bow before foreign powers, or this is also the reason why people in this era are particularly tough-minded in foreign wars.
So the task was decided.
The team was quickly organized and there were not many people, only ten of us including us.
What surprised me a little was that Scar was also in the team, and he was also the top leader of our team. Later I found out that Scar was assigned to perform this task because he could also speak Vietnamese.
I don’t know the status of the other seven teams very well. I only know that our team is responsible for the entrance of a tunnel hidden in a wooden box. The mission goal is to sneak in and try to blow up the Vietnamese army’s ammunition inventory.
This distribution is also determined by the number of assaults by the Vietnamese army. Just imagine if only a dozen Vietnamese soldiers came out, but there were more than 20 when they returned, wouldn't their flaws be revealed immediately...
Naturally, there is no need to change the military uniforms. Anyway, the Vietnamese were wearing our military uniforms when engaging in infiltration warfare. We only need to make a few more holes in the military uniforms, and then change the shoes to straw sandals and that's it.
The equipment is all AK47 plus a time bomb for detonation. The time bombs used in this era are still very simple. Just get something like an alarm clock and connect it to the explosive. Of course, this thing
You have to hide it in your backpack and bring it in. If the Japanese see it, they might become suspicious.
As a sniper, I also had to replace the SVD. This was done to meet the actual needs of the battlefield. Imagine that the total length of the SVD is more than 1.2 meters. It is definitely inconvenient to use such a long thing in a narrow tunnel.
. Besides, in tunnels full of twists and turns, it is obvious that a sniper rifle that is good for long-distance shooting will not have any advantage.
All this is common sense. Although the AK47 I just picked up feels a bit strange to me. And I am not willing to leave my beloved sniper rifle. But if you want to save your life on the battlefield, you must choose the most suitable equipment, not the most suitable equipment.
Good equipment.
"I mean Second Platoon Commander!" I asked Scar when I was getting ready to go: "Can you also speak Vietnamese? I've never heard you say that before..."
Scar grinned and smiled bitterly: "I helped Vietnam fight Yankees before, didn't I? I learned it from a Vietnamese soldier at that time. I didn't learn a few words, so I didn't say much!"
"Oh!" I responded and lowered my head to sort out the equipment without asking any more questions. In fact, I had already seen something from the expression on Scar's face. The reason why he didn't say anything was not because he didn't learn much, but because he
I still miss my former Vietnamese comrades... I think he is unwilling to use the Vietnamese he learned when he was a "comrade and a brother" to speak to his enemies who have now turned against each other.
"Are you ready?" At this time, the battalion commander strode up to us.
"Ready!" The soldiers and I suddenly stood up and straightened our chests and replied.
"Comrade Yang Xuefeng!" The battalion commander tightened my disciplinary buckle, then patted my shoulder heavily and said, "You fought very bravely. If it hadn't been for you last time, I think our battalion would have been punished!"
"Report to the battalion commander, this is what I should do!" I quickly stepped forward to answer. I really didn't expect that the battalion commander would still remember me, a little squad leader.
"Yes!" The battalion commander nodded: "I heard that you also proposed this mission. It's not easy! This mission can only succeed and cannot fail. You must come back to see me alive. Do you understand?"
"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
"And you!" Then the battalion commander turned around and shouted to the other soldiers: "I, Zhang Changyue, have prepared a celebration ceremony waiting for you. No one is missing. Do you hear me clearly?"
"Listen clearly!" the soldiers replied loudly in unison.
But no matter who you are, you know in your heart: How can there be immortality in a war? There is no shortage of anyone... That is just a good wish.
"Let's go!" The battalion commander waved to us, and the soldiers turned around in a flash, then lined up in a row and ran towards the designated position.
The target was not far from our temporary base, so we sneaked into the house where the entrance to the tunnel was hidden in just a few minutes' time. At this time, the sky was not completely dark, and the fact that it was not completely dark meant that the Japanese soldiers had not yet come out to take action, so
We will have time to make some arrangements in advance.
Of course, these arrangements are not for killing people. Our purpose is not to alert the Vietnamese troops who come out to perform tasks, so these arrangements are hidden.
It is not an easy task for ten soldiers to hide in this simple wooden house. What is even more difficult is that we are not allowed to be discovered by the Vietnamese army... Maybe some people will wonder why we want to hide in this wooden house.
?Wouldn’t it be easy to enter through the tunnel entrance after killing the Yue Jap who came out to "work"?
In theory, this is possible, but it is difficult to implement in practice. The reason is that the military uniforms worn by the Japanese soldiers are exactly the same as ours, and it is also dark... If we do this, it is very likely that even our group who is preparing to mix will be killed.
Troops entering the enemy's tunnels will be misunderstood as Vietnamese troops and killed.
The solution is - we hid in the hut in advance, and the soldiers guarding outside the house guarded a death order: "Once the fighting starts, anyone who attempts to enter or exit this house will be killed without mercy!"
So, now we are each looking for a hiding place in the hut.
The hiding places of the soldiers are quite interesting. Some squeezed into doghouses, some hid in farm tools, and some even covered themselves with dirty water and hid in water tanks... Alas, there will be water there for a while.
You haven't changed it yet, can you bear this?
Some soldiers said...what can be done about this? It's all to complete the mission, isn't it? But sometimes you don't have to pay such a big "sacrifice" to complete the mission. I shook my head and crawled along the table.
Climb up to the rafters and lie down on it to rest comfortably...
The sky gradually darkened, and the annoying buzzing of insects and bomber-like mosquitoes appeared around me again.
Sometimes, I would rather face a war than face these mosquitoes, because they almost never give me a moment of peace. They keep calling in my ears like an endless old woman. As long as one
If there is a chance, a big bump will bite me on my face and hand. Each bump will make me itchy for several days, and may even bring me some infectious disease. What's even more annoying is that I can't take revenge...
...The sound of slapping them to death is likely to arouse the vigilance of the Vietnamese army. From this perspective, I think these mosquitoes are likely to be the special commissioners of the Vietnamese army. After all, this is Vietnam, and mosquitoes are also from Vietnam. As for their purpose
Well... of course it makes us unable to help but make some noise!
What I didn't expect was that I would treat mosquitoes as an enemy, and because I was hiding on the beam, I was relatively free. I carefully unbuttoned my collar, raised my collar, and lowered my military cap.
Cover your entire face, and finally hide your hands in your sleeves... Soon the area that can be bitten by mosquitoes will be very limited. It's just a pain for those soldiers hiding in farm tools, they don't dare to move. But I think
The ones that are even more miserable are those hidden in the water tank. The part soaked in dirty water will naturally not feel good, and the part exposed outside the water is visited by mosquitoes... Alas! Isn't it just hiding it so that the Japanese can't find it?
Is it necessary to suffer so much?
Time passed by with the noise of mosquitoes, and after a long time there was no movement. There was no sound inside the house, and there was no sound outside the house... So I was thinking, could it be that the Japanese Japs were inactive?
Speaking of which, this is really possible. Haven't we all withdrawn from the old street? Last night, we let the Yue Jap beat ourselves up and suffered a big loss. After the Yue Jap suffered a loss once, will he be fooled a second time?
However, I feel that the Yue Jap will come out for activities again, for no other reason than that the Yue Jap is a socialist country like us, and it is because the Yue Jap is our disciple!