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Chapter 64
Scar's judgment was correct. The explosion was indeed the enemy's sneak attack force stepping on the mine we had just laid. The quality of the 316A Division was indeed superior to other troops. The enemy soldier who stepped on the mine was exploded alive.
Even with a broken leg, we could grit our teeth and remain silent, so that we didn't notice the enemy, and we even thought it was some small animal that stepped on a landmine.
It was getting dark. Scar and we squatted quietly in the grass for a long time before we saw dozens of enemy soldiers emerging from the grass and groping forward. There seemed to be a few enemy soldiers walking in front.
The engineer, holding the mine detector in his hand, walked forward carefully, carrying several mines we had just laid on his back!
These damn devils came at the right time. If we had been a little late, we might have let them sneak into the back of our position without anyone noticing.
Obviously, the enemy wants to ambush some of our troops behind us, and then wait for the sky to darken to launch a multi-faceted attack on our position... From this point of view, it is still very difficult for our company commander to send us to lay mines.
Prescient.
What to do now? The soldiers turned their attention to me, and I turned my attention to Scar.
From this point of view... I don't seem to be very suitable to be a platoon leader. I don't have the ability to stand alone, so I have to rely on Scar. But then again, I seem to have a natural dependence on Scar... Yes
He doesn't want to think about it when I'm here, and I don't know why.
Scar shook his head at me and gestured for us to prepare grenades and then fix the bayonets...
What? Bayonet? I read that right!
It wasn't until I saw Scar actually attached a bayonet that I was convinced that I had understood it correctly.
There were only a few of us! At this time, I counted carefully, and there were only six of them, including me. There must have been dozens of Japanese at least. Go up and fight with them with bayonets?
The soldiers couldn't help but be stunned, but in the end they were "forced" by Scar's eyes to fix their bayonets, and then took out grenades and got ready.
The enemy troops were getting closer and closer, and we could already hear the sound of their trousers scraping through the grass, but Scar still didn't move, and still asked us to lie down and wait slowly...
Closer, closer... An enemy soldier walked past me, and the AK47 in his hand even passed over my head, but Scar still didn't give the order to attack.
Just when I thought Scar wanted us to avoid the enemy's search, I found that he pulled the grenade away, held it in his hand for a few seconds, and then threw it out with a roar.
There was a loud "Boom!" and the grenade exploded more than ten meters away.
The enemy soldiers were startled by the sudden explosion, and they immediately fell down and started shooting everywhere. But it was obvious that they didn't know where the enemy was, so the bullets were flying everywhere.
At this time, I suddenly understood Scar's intention. It turns out that grenades can be used in this way. It seems that the old man also told me about this trick. How did he say it? The most useful weapon when mixing with the enemy at night is grenades.
As soon as the gun is fired, the enemy will know where you are when they hear the gunshot. The grenade will make no sound at all when thrown out. No one knows which direction it was thrown from with the "boom" explosion...
It turns out that there is a man named Tang among them! Thinking of this, I and the soldiers excitedly fired the grenades and threw them around in several directions.
"Boom..." With the bursts of explosions, it was just as the old man said. Although the Japanese were screamed by us, they couldn't see where the grenades were thrown in the dark night.
Some people may say, are these Japs stupid? We can throw grenades but they can't. Only the Japs themselves know the difficulty. There are Vietnamese soldiers everywhere, so where do they throw their grenades? Throw them to themselves.
On human head?
So sometimes the battlefield is like this. It often seems that the situation is very bad for us, but as long as we use the right method... this bad situation can actually be used to our advantage.
At this time, bursts of fierce gunfire suddenly came from the direction of the unnamed highland. It was obvious that this was when troops from other directions of the Vietnamese army heard the gunfire and explosions and saw that the sneak attack failed and immediately turned into a violent attack. So I quickly
We soon realized a very cruel reality - the six of us had to solve this problem on our own. The company commander and the others must have been held back by the enemy and unable to leave!
But we can't control that much at this time, and we still throw grenades at the enemy one after another... Although we don't know very well where the enemy is, but who cares! There are many Japanese anyway, and we
Everyone is gathered together, and all the grenades that can be blown up by throwing grenades are enemies...
Each of the soldiers carried four to five grenades, which meant that we had a total of twenty or thirty grenades. Although the number was not many, it was obvious that the enemy could not bear the pressure of being bombed indiscriminately by us, so after a while
Just bend your back and back away.
We hid in the grass and saw clearly the retreating enemy troops. One of the soldiers raised his gun and wanted to shoot, but Scar stopped him as soon as he did.
He lowered his voice and said a few words to us: "Follow me!"
As he spoke, he picked up his bayonet and followed the Japanese retreating crowd to catch up...
Oh my god! Are we going to catch up like this? The enemy only needs to turn around and hit us with a shuttle, and we are done. The other soldiers and I looked at each other, and we could see the fear in each other's eyes, but Scar turned around and faced us hard.
With a wave of our hands, we climbed up from the grass in fear and chased the Vietnamese army with our bayonets.
At this time, a miracle happened. The Vietnamese army had no intention of turning around and shooting at us. They were still running forward, as if they had not noticed our existence at all. There was even a Vietnamese officer who turned around and shot directly.
He waved to us and kept shouting: "Li Ale, Li Ale (Vietnamese: hurry up)..."
I soon understood the secret. The enemy regarded us as their comrades... By the way, the colors of our army's uniforms really resembled those of the Japanese, except for the straw hat-style helmets they wore on their heads. But the enemy also
Not everyone is wearing a helmet, and quite a few of them are wearing military caps. The difference between the enemy's and ours' military caps is the badge in the center of the hat. Of course, in this dark night, no one will be able to tell which side it is.
cap badge.
I think one of the most important reasons why the enemy soldiers believed that we were their comrades-in-arms was that if we were enemies, they would definitely pick up the guns and shoot at them. However, we did not, so we
They are comrades...
But Scar took advantage of the enemy's thinking to deceive them.
Only then did I realize that fighting requires not only the courage to fight, but also thinking, reasoning, and courage and carefulness...
Soon Scar caught up with the officer from behind. Without saying a word, he raised his bayonet and pierced the officer's back. The Vietnamese officer screamed "Oh!" and fell to the ground. Just as other Vietnamese soldiers were confused.
When he turned around, Scar shouted "Hit!", raised his rifle and fired a row of bullets at the enemy.
We didn't dare to neglect, and while running forward, we raised our guns and shot at the targets in the dark. Suddenly, a black figure jumped up from the grass on the left and rushed towards me. I was in a hurry and had no time to do anything.
Thinking, as soon as the muzzle of the gun was turned, he straightened up his bayonet and stabbed...
With a "Puff!", the Vietnamese soldier was stabbed to the ground by me before he could even pick up his gun.
Only then did I understand the reason why Scar asked us to install military spurs. When the lighting is bad and there is a melee between the enemy and ourselves, the enemy is often right in front of us. At this time, the military spurs will be faster than bullets!
"Kill!" the soldiers shouted, and started beating and killing indiscriminately in the crowd of Vietnamese soldiers. The crowd soon became chaotic, and there were people killing each other everywhere.
At this time, I felt a little strange. There were only six soldiers in total, but there were at least a dozen pairs fighting with each other around me. What was even more incredible to me was that sometimes the Vietnamese army clearly passed by me.
He ran by and ignored me...
Then I quickly understood that the Vietnamese army was unable to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy in the dark and was completely disorganized.
The old man also told me about this method. It is the most dangerous "infiltration warfare". He said that this was the method he liked most when Japan invaded. The Japanese looked similar to us and wore our army's uniforms.
No one can tell the difference between the military uniforms. After sneaking into our army, they took advantage of the darkness to fight and kill indiscriminately inside our army, making it impossible for anyone to tell whether the person next to them was a comrade or an enemy. They all fought indiscriminately until dawn.
...There are only a few in Little Japan, and most of the people who died were our own people.
Scar is so awesome! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but admire Scar. He actually learned the skills of this little Japanese, but this is too dangerous! Let the six of us mix in with dozens of Japanese soldiers.
Infiltration warfare?
But at this time, I didn’t have time to think so much. I only knew that I was inserting the bayonet into the enemy’s back and chest again and again. Occasionally, a few enemy soldiers would come forward with their bayonets drawn out, but the knife
Scar always shouted: "Motili Zhuang, stop him..." and then led us up to get rid of them easily.
I can understand Vietnamese and know that this word means "one of our own" in Vietnamese. The Vietnamese army originally thought that we were enemies, but they hesitated after asking Scar to yell like this in Vietnamese... What they didn't expect was that only
With this hesitation, several of our bayonets were already inserted into their chests.
Only then did I realize that Vietnamese can still be used in this way...
"Da da da..." At this moment, there was a burst of machine gun noise from the front. We looked up and couldn't help being surprised. At some point, a large number of Vietnamese troops emerged from the grass in front of us. An officer in the lead pointed towards
We yelled loudly.
I couldn't understand what he was shouting, but he probably told everyone not to move forward or move, otherwise they would be shot without mercy.
It should be said that this trick is really effective. After a while, all the enemy soldiers around them stopped and lowered their bodies, so we fake "japs" suddenly seemed very abrupt...