Chapter 1033: Biscuits and turnips

It is worth mentioning that after the US troops suffered heavy damage and sent the ROK 2nd Division to replace them, because they were also Asians, the ROK 2nd Division, with the thinking and creativity of the Orientals, destroyed the tunnels more viciously than the US troops, and they used mortars to shoot at the mouth of the tunnel, smoked them with poison gas bombs and sulfur bombs, blocked the mouth of the cave with huge stones, wound them with barbed wire to block the vents, and drilled holes from the top of the tunnels to fill them with explosives......

This caused heavy casualties to the volunteers, and coupled with the blockade of Shangganling by the coalition forces with artillery fire, it was difficult to replenish both soldiers and supplies. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Tunnel warfare was the most difficult stage of the Shangganling Campaign.

The third stage is the counteroffensive, which began on October 30, 1952, the 15th Army and the 12th Army of the Volunteer Army began to counterattack one after another.

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Lin Mu is currently in the second stage, tunnel operations.

Although the tunnel battle is good for your side, as long as you think about it, you know how painful it is.

As long as others find the hole, they can bomb you, and they can only dig another hole, ordinary people take a long-distance bus, and their chests are so tight that they can't breathe, let alone in such a depressing tunnel?

Once again, they repelled the strong enemy on the ground, attracting a burst of enemy fire, Lin Mu and a group of comrades hurriedly ran out of the pit to dig those blown up tunnels, maybe there would be people alive inside.

Looking at the coalition forces in the distance, Lin Mu took the "Big Eight Grains" in his hand and couldn't help but slap his fist.

"It would be nice to have a scope!Sister, why do other people easily get a sniper rifle in the anti-Japanese war drama, the scope and flame suppressor are all in one, I want to make a Mosin Nagant rifle is so difficult!"

Mosin Nagant is one of the most suitable rifles for sniping during World War II, and Zhang Taofang, the protagonist of "Soldiers in the City" and the sniper god of the Korean War, used this gun, although it cannot be compared with the sniper rifles of later generations, but it is already a sniper artifact.

As for sights and night vision devices, there is no way, some of Lao Mei's machine guns are equipped with sights, and Lin Mu can only hold the big eight to make do.

This is already very good, Lin Mu has been eating fried noodles without vitamins before, and he also suffered from night blindness and rotten corners of his mouth, and then he boiled pine needle water to drink, and after adding lard, butter, and eggs to the fried noodles, it got better, otherwise the situation would be even more cruel.

In the real Korean War, they are also snipers, and those foreigners are all majestic and have extraordinary temperaments.

And Zhang Taofang of our own country always squints at Xiaoxiao, which looks inconspicuous, which should be the impact of squinting and sniping the enemy for a long time.

Suddenly, a thin aroma came, Lin Mu took out a telescope from his arms and glanced at it, and couldn't help but secretly scold, this group of beasts is showing logistics again!

In the military camp in the distance, Lin Mu saw that outside the bakery, a shelf that was divided into several rows was full of huge bread and a burnt yellow shell, which attracted Lin Mu's attention from such a distance.

"Horn!"

A gunshot rang out in front of him, and a soldier next to him was shot directly in the chest, bursting out with a ball of blood.

Almost at the moment when the gunfire seemed to be ringing, Lin Mu, who was originally drooling, turned sharply, and the several sniper locations he had already seen in his heart were infinitely magnified in his heart, and the direction of turning over and dodging after sniping was even more invisible!

Heart!

Eye-to-eye!

Gun arrived!

A coalition sniper wearing a dust cloak was shot through the skull by Lin Mu, and the spinning bullet almost lifted his entire skull, pierced through the back of his head, and then drilled into the opponent's body!

Not happy, all the comrades hurried into the tunnel, waiting for the ensuing bombardment.

This scene, I don't know how many times in these days, Lao Mei encounters something B and doesn't need money to bombard, the big guy has long been accustomed to it, except for Lin Ye's unfamiliar face in the game of Lin Mu, some familiar feelings, other soldiers are used to Lin Mu and the other party's snipers attacking each other.

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No matter how good the marksmanship is, it can't match the opponent's aircraft artillery, even if the Han 2nd Division came up and brought huge casualties to his side, Lin Mu still didn't complain at all, and the "big eight" in his hand didn't know how many souls were condensed.

But if the logistics can't keep up, and you can't even eat the grassroots, it's too painful!

Several of the fire line transporters died, so a bag of compressed biscuits was delivered, but there was a shortage of water and food in the pit for almost two days, and the throat was so smoky that he couldn't swallow the dry biscuits!

Lin Mu didn't blame the other party, silently took a piece of biscuit distributed to him, walked to Lin Ye, broke half of it and put it in his hand, bit off a small biscuit from the other half, put the tip of his tongue behind the upper gum, and secreted saliva as much as possible, he had to eat, otherwise he would have no strength.

Seeing that Lin Ye wanted to return the biscuits to himself three times and twice, Lin Mu kicked over, too lazy to talk nonsense with this stupid boy, and in reality, he didn't see humility when he grabbed the chicken leg made by his mother, what is hypocrisy at this time? !

"Biscuits are not in a hurry, next time I will have more radishes!" Lin Mu saw that the transporter was leaving, and hurriedly asked him.

The water container is easy to leak, so the radish is a thirst-quenching thing on the battlefield, even if sometimes there is only a radish and no food, eating radish and eating the stomach is twitching, it is better than swallowing a compressed biscuit, like swallowing sand, it is too uncomfortable!

The fire line transporter turned around and smiled: "I'll do my best to deliver the word to you!"

The casualty rate of the fire line transporter is 90%, which is higher than the death rate of the pothole, and if the person who comes to deliver supplies next time is still this transporter, Lin Mu feels that he can burn incense and worship the other party and touch the other party's good luck.

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Lin Mu really wants more than one brother, and in the past two or three days, this transporter followed the other two transporters to the pit, three bags of radishes and some condolences, the whole pit was like the New Year, and even those wounds who were inflamed and endured pain showed a smile on their faces.

Happy and sad, after eating half a radish by the thirsty Lin Mu Lianpi in the past few days, his heart was so uncomfortable that he died, the radish was on fire, and eating it on an empty stomach was even more sinful!

"This is either hungry or thirsty, my stomach can't stand it, or brother, you can tell me later, come and have some apples? This thing quenches your thirst and quenches your hunger, eats sweet silky silk, takes a bite, and it is sweet to your heart!" Lin Ye patted Lin Mu on the back beside him, and couldn't help but say.

"Yes, yes, yes, the apples are delicious! Sweet and crunchy, this radish is so uncomfortable to eat on an empty stomach, you see that we sharpshooters have eaten 'hemp shrimp'......"

"You say it easy, where are we going to get apples later?" If you want me to say, we have to go to the mountainside at night to find the supplies on the corpses of those transporters, and maybe there will be sugar ......."

"Don't come here! It's not that you haven't been there? Those coalition devils have learned well, and now they are guarding those corpses at night, if we dare to take the lead, they will come with a bullet ......."

In the tunnel, a group of soldiers had radishes to moisten their throats, and their spirits were very strong, and they were laughing wantonly on this small hill that was full of artillery fire and shocked the world.

Although there will be two times a day to quit the game and move the body, after these "months" of battlefield career, everyone, even the most rational Lin Mu, regards himself as an ordinary soldier in this hole, preferring to eat radishes hungry in this place than to stay outside and eat and drink leisurely.