Thanks to "Luo Yutian", "Dewei", and "Xu Jialong" for their tips!

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CHAPTER XXVI

"There is a situation, there is a situation!" Less than half an hour after the troops left, Huzi, who was in front but was on a reconnaissance mission, ran back and whispered: "Company commander! There were sixty or seventy enemies in front of them, and I couldn't tell which unit they were, and they were all asleep in their sleeping bags, not even a single one standing guard! ”

"None of the sentry?" Hearing Huzi's words, I couldn't help but secretly surprise myself, the war has been fought until now, and there are really few troops who want to find a few troops to sleep and not arrange people to stand guard, needless to say, the quality of the British army is good, no matter how they do, they will not make such low-level mistakes. Even if the quality of the US military is poor, they will never joke with their own lives like this, they have always attached great importance to life!

Which unit would it be? Puppet Army? It seems unlikely that they would have fled as fast as they could, and they would have run to the rear long ago. And they are also timid, and they will not even have a sentry......

"We're afraid of running into the enemy and picking up the path, but we still run into it!" Zhao Yongxin quipped on the side: "The enemy of the feeling is also to avoid us to hide in this barren mountain and wilderness, and accidentally let us bump into it?" ”

"That's right!" As soon as Zhao Yongxin said this, I thought that maybe I really let this Zhao Yongxin say it, and besides, they didn't even stand guard when they slept, so they couldn't be some "militants"!

"Company commander, what should I do?" Although Huzi asked like this, from his movements, he already knew what he wanted to do.

"What else can I do? Hit! I replied angrily.

The enemy troops were in the way, and now there was no other way but to fight. Our destination, where a battalion of the British army is stationed, is not far from here, so in case of a fight, the British army should not send reinforcements. There are only about 20 people in my company who can fight, and as long as the British army comes up with a random team of men, we can't stand it. And now it's still far from the agreed time, and if it starts, it may ruin Captain Chu's plan.

Thinking of this, I gathered the cadres of the company and explained: "Comrades, we can wait until we can shoot without shooting, there is still some time before the agreed time of the large army, and if we don't get it right, the entire unit's battle plan will be ruined." Let's go! Put on the bayonet, sneak up when the enemy is asleep, catch the prisoner if you can, and stab the dishonest with the bayonet! ”

"Yes!" The crowd answered.

"But ......" the old squad leader raised a concern: "Company commander, what if the recruits are nervous?" What should I do if I have stage fright? ”

I understand what the old squad leader meant, some people think that it is easier to stab with a bayonet than with a gun, but it is not. Hitting with a gun is just a shot from a distance and watching the enemy fall, and if you have a bad eye, you will think that the enemy has fallen. But stabbing with a bayonet is different, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, the blood sprays on one's body, the smell of the enemy's blood, the screams are in front of you, and even the painful expression on the face can be seen clearly, the recruits will encounter this scene as soon as they come up, I am afraid that they will not be able to stand the chaos.

"I don't care about that much!" I said helplessly: "If we can fight more than 20 people, it should be time for those recruits to meet this meeting." I will give you ten minutes to do the ideological work for the recruits, so that they can ensure that they do not have stage fright and do not shoot indiscriminately! ”

"Yes!" The warriors answered and went their separate ways.

Ten minutes later, the soldiers sneaked up under my leadership, and walked along the path by moonlight for a while, and saw sleeping bags in the snow in front of them, M1 rifles were stacked in a heap next to them, and empty cans, plastic bags, and other garbage were thrown everywhere...... Who says foreigners don't litter?

Perhaps because it was so cold, the enemies all buried their heads in their sleeping bags. In such a way of sleeping on the battlefield, it is not that you don't know how to die!

It took me five minutes, and after checking with my sight once again that the enemy was not undercovered, I waved my hand and led the soldiers lightly around me. I wasn't in a hurry, I just waited until the soldiers were all in their positions and ready for battle before I shouted, "Do it!" ”

The soldiers were almost two-on-one, one with a gun with a bayonet in hand, the other with a stabbing in his hand, and violently lifted the sleeping bag......

Suddenly, the warriors were all stunned, and then someone shouted, "There are ghosts!" "They ran away, even the twenty or so veterans of a hundred battles. In the blink of an eye, I was left alone standing inexplicably in the middle of the enemy, and when I looked closely, I saw pitch-black heads poking out of my sleeping bag, also looking at me inexplicably.

"Isn't it black? As for being afraid of this? I cursed, and then quickly reacted: "The feeling is that the volunteer soldiers, including those veterans who have experienced a hundred battles, have never seen black people, so they treat these black people as ghosts......"

“Whathappen? (What happened?) The blacks, who didn't seem to have woken up yet, asked strangely when they saw me standing alone in the middle with a gun in my hand like a fool. A few of the quick-moving ones had already picked up their rifles and pointed them at me, and even a few of them had drawn their stabs and surrounded me.

It's really better to count people than to be counted by heaven! I can't help but sigh, this battle was too easy to fight, and it couldn't be easier, but who knew that those volunteer soldiers who didn't frown when they were stabbed and shot were afraid of ghosts even if they died!

It's all the fault of feudal superstition! It seems that the phrase "arm the mind with scientific theories" is really a wise saying, and next time we must let Instructor Zhao educate those rabbit cubs well, but it seems that Instructor Zhao also ran away......

The blacks walked unhurriedly towards me, getting closer and closer, their thorns in their hands glowing a little cold in the moonlight, their eyes constantly wandering over my equipment! Only then did I suddenly remember the M1C rifle I was holding, the buckskin boots I wore on my feet, the M1911 pistol pinned to my waist, the melon-shaped grenades hanging on my chest, and the cigarettes in my pockets, all of which were American goods, all taken from dead American GIs!

I'm going to die, and if they stab me and give me a penetration, I'm not going to find the undigested compressed biscuits in my stomach...... That's American too!