Chapter 32: Caught in Thunder

He thought of the leg cuffs that Li Yuanchao taught him, reflexively walked back for a while, found a bush, cut some back, made three pays, one for each person, put them on his feet, walked in the swamp and sank deeply, and sure enough, the speed accelerated. After the swamp, the sky has been brightened. Looking through a telescope, you can't see clearly in the distance, and you can vaguely perceive from experience that there is an enemy position in front of you. It is common military knowledge to choose an open area one or two kilometers in front of the enemy's position, and the enemy troops choose to live or land in the open area, and the open area in front of them. Now it's time to find a place to hide, and there will be enemy patrols in this place during the day. They looked left and right, unable to find a place to hide. The sky began to light up, and if it was not hidden, it would be possible to be discovered. He had no choice but to take the new warrior and return from the swamp along the same route; The swamp is not too wide anyway. Although the people came out of the swamp, the swamp was dripped back and forth by three people, and the black muddy water stirred up would not fall for a while and a half, which was a real threat to them! They ran violently to an overgrown mass grave, probably because of the war, as if no one had been grave for a long time. They found a large grave with a hole in it somehow, and jumped into it. Liang Guocheng took out half a candle from his satchel and lit it. No wonder this tomb is big, this is the tomb of a large family, the four walls of the tomb are made of bricks, and the middle is made of stone like a Chinese kang, and the coffin is placed on it. The tomb had apparently been stolen, and the coffin lid had been thrown on the ground, and the coffin wood had become rotten, and the front and back plugs were thin and rotten, and the bones could be seen inside. Poor Koreans, because of the years of war, the people are too poor, and the tomb robbers are also stealing a few dead people's clothes.

There was a noise of people outside. "Come out, I saw you, don't come out and shoot again!" Two more languages, he was used to the intimidation of the enemy army. Hearing that the enemy had not yet arrived in front of the tomb, the two new soldiers stared at the entrance of the cave with wide eyes, holding their guns in their hands and shooting nervously. Then there was a burst of gunfire, machine guns, rifles, and explosions. Liang Guocheng felt that the sound of gunfire was that the enemy soldiers saw that the large graves were uneven and overgrown with weeds, and they were worried that there were Chinese and North Korean soldiers hidden inside, so they did not dare to rashly go in to search and shoot to strengthen their own courage. After a while, he saw that there was no movement inside, and then he entered the cemetery tremblingly. Ten people pulled a net a few times, and finally found the tomb. The enemy surrounded the tomb, and no one dared to probe. Liang Guocheng was very nervous, and he beckoned two nervous and trembling warriors to hide behind the coffin. The coffin is half a person's height like a Chinese earthen pit, and the coffin is less than a meter high, which blocks them tightly. The U.S. military is not a large force operation, and must require a small number of people to complete extremely dangerous missions, and most of the time soldiers are required to volunteer to sign up; This time in the tomb, obviously no one is willing to risk their lives, and in the tomb cave, you can hear people guessing boxing. After a while, an American GI and a South Korean soldier cautiously descended the tomb, and the black hole inside was eerie. They didn't go deeper, but stood at the mouth of the cave and shouted a few words, fired a shuttle bullet into it, and then went up the hole in three steps and two steps. The enemy soldiers walked away, Liang Guocheng wiped the cold sweat on his head and breathed a sigh of relief, and the two new soldiers sat on the ground and couldn't move. Fortunately, the enemy soldiers did not go inside, and if they were discovered, the enemy would be a dozen or three of them, and it would be a bad battle; Because they are in the tomb, they do not take advantage of the terrain, and it is difficult to get out of the tomb alive.

The enemy soldiers felt safe and chatted and returned the same way. Liang Guocheng and the others never came out, and they didn't come out of the tomb until it was dark and the night was quiet and the Big Dipper was westward. Liang Guocheng was the first to come out, and with his scout acumen, he looked around to make sure that there was no enemy in ambush, and then called two new fighters out. The rain stopped, out of the cemetery, through the swamp, a kilometer or two in front of the open, searchlights swept back and forth, and if three people passed through, it was difficult not to be spotted. They walked along the swamp, hoping to find a relatively safe place. In front of me I found a concave thing, and when I approached it was a small wooded area that had been cut down, leaving the roots of the trees protruding from the ground, and it seemed that the enemy would have camped here for a long time, or they would not have put some effort into cutting down the trees. They crawled into the woods with only roots, and crawled inside and out to see at all, but too slowly; The speed of walking is much faster when I bend over, but my back is exposed again, but fortunately, there is a half-knotted tree root that is so hidden that I can avoid the searchlight in time! Out of this root forest, there are hills in front and hills above. With the daylight of searchlights and flares, the bunkers crisscrossed in groups, forming a powerful crossfire with the foxholes used by the enemy. Without artillery strikes, it would have been impossible to overcome them. Although Liang Guocheng stood on a hostile position, he also admired the enemy commander's choice of terrain and defensive deployment. He took out a map of a bamboo tube wrapped in oilcloth and marked it. Barbed wire was already visible in front of me, and it was closer and more open to the enemy's position, and the chance of being spotted was higher. They had to walk sideways along the felled woods, hoping to find a relatively safe place to enter the enemy position. A ditch appeared in front, which he folded into waterproof ditches for enemy positions. Smoothly followed the ditch to the barbed wire. He pulled pliers out of his satchel and was about to cut the barbed wire when a searchlight beam swept over, and they quickly lowered their heads, thankfully undetected. After the beam, he quickly cut the barbed wire, let the new soldier in first, then he went in, turned around and folded the barbed wire again, at least he couldn't see it without approaching. He led the new warrior into depth, closer to the bunker, and could see the figures dangling inside. Searchlight beams were frequent, illuminating enemy positions as if it were daylight. With two years of reconnaissance experience, he knew that no matter how tightly defended the design was, it also had dead spots and loopholes. He stared at the searchlight, and found that the two searchlight beams were staggered and extended inward, and the searchlight soldier only stared at the place where the beam hit, and after the strong beam, it was pitch black, and the human eye could not see behind the beam at all. They followed the beam through several bunkers to a dark fort. It's the middle of the night, most of them have slept, and it's dark inside. Passing by a dark bunker that flashed from the entrance and exit, I looked in from the firing port, and four American GIs slept in it. They cautiously made their way through the bunker, dodging the outposts, and making their way deeper into the enemy's position. Turning over a small hill, a bright light appeared in front of them, and they quickly walked towards it. The one who suddenly walked in front stopped, waved his hand backwards, and the two fighters immediately crouched on the ground and made a vigilant posture ready to shoot.

Liang Guocheng whispered: "I stepped on *." Two inexperienced warriors jumped up to help, but he stopped them. Veterans all know that stepping on * others can't help, and there are more people to increase the casualties of fearlessness, in fact, they can only save themselves. There are generally two types of Korean battlefield defense infantry*, one is triggered*, and the other is Yanfa*, because there was no explosion at that time, and he felt that it was Yanfa that he stepped on*. In fact, no matter which kind of *, as long as you step on it, it is almost impossible to get out without injury, that is, it is light to blow up your legs, and it is very rare for someone to be able to get rid of them alive. Liang Guocheng was a veteran who had been in the dynasty for two years; Old scouts, well aware of this possibility.

He said as if arranging the aftermath: "I am now clearing mines, and if * explodes, before the enemy can find out the situation, immediately return the same way, this is the order!" ”

Two new soldiers had just joined the army, and they were on their first mission, and they were a little overwhelmed by such a serious event. Liang Guocheng's words were like a dying farewell. They felt the loss of their backbone, and their hearts were extremely cold.

"Even if we are injured, we will carry you back!" The two fighters rushed to say.

"Nonsense!" Liang Guocheng was on fire: "* An explosion means that we are exposed." There is no such thing as completing the task, the main thing for the two of you is to run for your life, and escape one to earn a life. Liang Guocheng took out the dagger from his waist belt and prepared to dig*. He was a little sad, thinking that his life in his twenties would end here, or in a foreign land. I thought of my parents who were far away from home. Thinking of Xiaoyu, it seemed that Xiaoyu was squatting in front of him, with two delicate little hands, desperately helping him dig*. He suddenly shivered, and it was a little cold in the second half of the night. His brain was also clear, he knew that he was too tired just now, and he was a little nervous when he stepped on *, and he had hallucinations in front of him. He began to dig loose soil with a dagger on one side and the other hand to pull out the soil, the enemy dug once when he was buried, although it was tamped, but it was better than the old soil. Digging and digging he touched his hand, it was made of iron, and someone was half a foot big. Touching such a big iron guy, he was even more nervous, and his sweat soaked his whole body. He continued to dig, and his hand inadvertently touched the ground for a line of words; It is the English alphabet. Feeling letter by letter twice, spelling out English words, [Anti-Tank*] breathed a sigh of relief and almost sat down on the ground.