Chapter 111: Old Leader

In the past few days, the doctor was scared half to death, and the school organized a physical examination for teachers, and the results found that the transaminases exceeded the standard by five or six times...... The doctor said it was hepatitis, hehe...... Fortunately, the results of today's review are very satisfactory, and a big stone has finally been put down!

Chapter 111: Old Leader

Blood, corpses, screams......

By the time we rushed to Heights No. 2, our positions were already in a 'chaotic mess', and there were people scuffling together, some stabbing with bayonets, some with stones with rifle butts, some with grenades, and many even biting with their hands and mouths.

But fortunately, none of our soldiers wore helmets, and the Vietnamese soldiers all wore flat straw hat helmets, so even though they were all scuffling together, we were able to distinguish them smoothly.

I didn't say much when I saw this scene, I raised my gun and killed two Vietnamese soldiers who were still rushing up below the position, and then with a wave of my hand, I took the soldiers to 'stand up' with bayonets and joined the ranks of 'hand-to-hand' combat......

A bayonet came from my left with the sound of the whirring wind, and I jerked my steps back, and the bayonet flashed before my eyes. The moment the bayonet passed in front of me, I could clearly see the bright red on the blade, and I could clearly smell the blood coming from the bayonet.

That is the blood of heroes, the lives of comrades-in-arms! I soon realized this, and at the same time I felt a faint pain in my heart, and the tragic image of a soldier letting this bayonet pass through his chest and falling in a pool of blood flashed through my mind.

The thought made my blood boil, and a wave of hatred and ruthlessness rose in vain, and before the bayonet could be withdrawn, he picked up the butt of the rifle and struck it at its owner......

"Khooth!" There was a crisp sound, and the butt of the gun hit the steel helmet of the Vietnamese army.

Of course, the butt of the gun cannot smash the enemy's head through the steel helmet, but it can temporarily disable the opponent from resisting. Then before my opponent could react, I had already 'pierced' his neck with my own bayonet.

"Yikes!" A Vietnamese soldier rushed at me from the front with a bayonet while I was collecting my gun, his eyes staring at me fiercely like a wolf, and the roar from his mouth was like that of a lion pounced on its prey.

I can see that he is a veteran, because I know very well that it is impossible for a recruit to have such momentum on the battlefield, and if a timid warrior encounters such an opponent head-on, I am afraid that he will be stupid and let him slaughter him with such a roar.

But I wasn't a timid warrior, so I didn't let him look at him at all, neither dodging nor backing down, '' my rifle and yelling "Kill!" And he went up to meet him.

He's a veteran, and I'm an older soldier than him; He roared louder, and I roared louder than he did; He's murderous, and I'm even more murderous than him......

As I rushed towards the Vietnamese soldier, I saw surprise and horror in his eyes...... Then, the moment my bayonet plunged into his chest, it was all gone, all of it turned into pain and a distorted face.

Fight like Kilkenny cats?

Is it possible for me to die with my opponent? As a sniper, and a battalion commander, could I trade my life for the life of an ordinary opponent? That's tantamount to exchanging a cannon for a gun! This kind of loss-making business is something that no one will do.

But why the same face-to-face sprint, and still with the enemy taking the lead, or the enemy is dead and I'm okay? The reason is simple, the SVD sniper rifle is 1250mm long, while the AK47 is 870mm long. In other words, my gun is a full 380mm longer than my opponent.

380mm is a lot of thought, it's about twice the length of the ruler I used in elementary school, it's long enough for me to penetrate my opponent's heart and I don't do anything.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the SVD's bayonet was a few centimeters shorter than the AK47's, and it was these centimeters that made the enemy's bayonet tip dangerously pressed against my 'chest'...... So I decided not to do it next time, I didn't want to have a bayonet against my heart again, so that even if I wasn't killed, my heart would be scared out of the way!

Come to think of it, there is no pause in my hands, because I know very well that in this battlefield besides luck is speed, and sometimes even half a second can decide whether I can still live in this world. So I 'drawn' the bayonet as fast as I could, and in time fired another bayonet that was stabbing at me with the butt...... I was about to fight back, but I found that my rifle was difficult to use at such a close distance.

Gun length has the advantage of being long, but it undoubtedly has disadvantages. For example, my current opponent, he obviously knows something about the SVD sniper rifle, so he is pressing in front of me step by step, and at this distance my rifle is always unable to 'draw' back and fight with him because of the long body, so I can only turn the gun sideways and keep blocking.

But after two blocks, I lose my patience, and if I don't die under his bayonet, I will die at the hands of other enemies. So when he again 'pushed' the bayonet at me, I slammed my opponent's bayonet with all my might, and slammed my rifle on his neck as the bayonet was redirected......

Both of them fell to the ground at the same time, the difference was that I was on top of him and he was down, and my rifle was still holding his neck like a noose.

His tongue immediately spit out, his face was full of wrinkles, he grabbed the gun around his neck with one hand and tried to push it away, and with the other hand he held the AK47 and slammed it on my back, but it obviously did not pose any threat to me, and the strength in his hands became less and less, and then the two 'legs' stretched out their heads and tilted their heads, and there was no more movement.

I didn't have the courage to look at it again, because his mind was full of pain and helplessness when he left this world.

This is also my bad 'fault' all along, I can kill an enemy, but I can't face the pain and misery of their death.

So I forced myself not to think about them, and then mechanically stood up with my bayonet and rushed to the other enemy......

"Kill!" The soldiers followed me and rushed towards the enemy with their bayonets, blood and screams everywhere they met. Sometimes it's the warriors around me who fall, and sometimes it's the enemy in front of me who falls, but no matter who falls and who is still standing, I can't care so much at this time. I only know one thing, and that is to kill everyone around me who can threaten me, and kill everyone who stands in my way!

I can't let Heights 2 fall away, or we all risk dying. This includes me, including my Fifth Company, as well as Yichen and Liu Yun......

Gradually, I noticed that there were fewer and fewer warriors around me, and more and more enemies in front of me, who were like ants coming at us in a steady stream, one after another.

There were two more bayonets in front of me, and if I had been able to hold them apart with all my might in normal times, but now my strength would have allowed me to carry them sideways, and then my left arm hurt, I would have known that I had been wounded.

Finished! My heart sank, and I was wounded in the arm in the 'hand-to-hand' fight...... I know what that means.

Looking at the Vietnamese troops still rushing towards me in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh secretly, I'm afraid that this is my Cui Wei's final destination!

But at this moment, suddenly a shell exploded in the crowd, lifting the Vietnamese troops into the air one by one! Artillery support of our troops? No way...... The Vietnamese army has already rushed to the No. 2 high ground and fought with us, and if we ask for long-range artillery support at this time, won't it blow up together with us?

"Boom ......" There were several explosions that caused the Vietnamese army to scream for a long time, and then the Vietnamese army quickly became 'chaotic' and looked behind them one after another.

Then I knew that it was the reinforcements of our army that had arrived, and these explosions were fired by the recoilless artillery of the reinforcements!

Sure enough, after a while, there were shouts of killing everywhere, and the PLA soldiers came out of the grass behind the Vietnamese army, in the forest, and behind the stones, and 'supported' all kinds of weapons to charge the Vietnamese army, and there were even a few Type 59 medium tanks on the road!

It was only then that I realized that before I knew it, the sky had brightened. The reason why I didn't notice this was because the world around me was all red, and I couldn't tell what was night and what was day.

The Vietnamese army collapsed at this moment, and everyone turned around and fled for their lives, and no one had the courage to continue attacking our high ground. So I collapsed in the position, surrounded by mountains of dead people and streams of blood.

"Battalion commander! Battalion commander ......"

I heard the cries of the warriors, and I answered twice, only to find that only I could hear the sound. Fortunately, the soldiers soon spotted me, and then surrounded me with a "hula".

"The battalion commander is here! The battalion commander is here......"

"Battalion commander, are you alright?"

"Hygienist! Hygienist ......"

It was Liu Yun who came up with a nervous face, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that I was still sitting alive. Then, when I saw the rags and blood stains on my body almost from the enemy's bayonets, I couldn't help but shed tears in my nose.

I tried to smile at her, but I found that I could only make the muscles on my face twitch.

"What are you doing in a daze?" After a while, Yichen also caught up, she pushed Liu Yun and said angrily: "Bandage it!" ”

"Hmm!" Liu Yun reacted at this time, and hurriedly took out the first aid kit with Yichen, and worked together to treat the wound and tie the bandage, and after a while, he tied up my five 'flowers'.

"It's fine!" Yichen looked at the wound and said, "It's all skin trauma, it's all fine after a few days of rest!" ”

"Battalion commander! The battalion commander ...... "At this time, He Liqiang ran up in a panic, and when he saw me like this, he laughed and said, "You are still alive!" That's good, that's good......"

"What are you talking about?" I replied weakly, rested for a while, and finally felt a little more strength in my body.

He Liqiang laughed twice, scratched his head embarrassedly, and then shouted as if he remembered something: "Battalion commander, do you know what kind of troops are coming back to reinforce us?" It's the 43rd Army...... It's Battalion Commander Wu's troops, it seems that even the army commander is here! ”

"Hmm! The commanders are here? "I couldn't help but be a little surprised when I heard this, saying that in this era, when the troops go to the front line, there are really few army commanders who can personally go into battle and command.

It's no wonder that I watched those soldiers attack so well just now, it turns out that there is still a commander behind the battle!

I struggled to stand up, but was quickly stopped by Liu Yun: "Don't move, the wound will crack!" Go to the stretcher......"

"I can go!" I was a little unhappy when I looked at the stretcher next to me, I didn't want to be sent down as a wounded, but I just let the bayonet scratch a few marks on my body.

But Liu Yun didn't care so much, she didn't allow me to refute at all, beckoned and commanded two soldiers to carry me to the stretcher, so I had to smile bitterly and toss as she wanted.

On the stretcher, following the footsteps of the two soldiers, one high and one low, I saw a familiar old soldier looking thoughtfully at the battlefield under the cover of several guards. Battalion Commander Wu was also beside him, and he pointed to the battlefield while saying something, as if he was reporting the battle to the old soldier. The old soldiers, on the other hand, nodded incessantly as they looked at the corpses scattered all over the mountains and the wreckage of dozens of tanks in the positions.

"Battalion Commander Wu!" When the stretcher passed by Battalion Commander Wu, I half-propped up and shouted to him: "Thank you to your commander on my behalf for the reinforcement of your tank troops!" ”

Battalion Commander Cui ...... "Battalion Commander Wu realized that I was lying on the stretcher, and at the same time, the old soldier also turned to look at me with interest.

It's good that he didn't turn around, but this turn almost scared me out of the stretcher!

Head Chu...... My old head of the regiment during the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea!

As soon as my heart was 'excited', I completely forgot about my pain, and I rolled over from the stretcher and walked to Captain Chu in a few steps. But when he walked in front of Head Chu, he suddenly remembered that he was no longer Cui Wei of decades ago, so he was stunned and didn't know what to say, he only felt that he was panicked, and he had a stomach to say but he had to hold back!

"Camp Commander Cui!" This is Battalion Commander Wu who came forward to introduce me: "This is Commander Chu of our 43rd Army. Captains...... This is Camp Commander Cui who I told you about in the past! ”

It turned out that Regiment Commander Chu had already become the commander of the 43rd Army, and I tried my best to suppress the turbulent 'waves' in my heart, and responded as calmly as possible: "Hello chief!" ”

"You're Camp Commander Cui?" Commander Chu nodded, looked at me stunned for a while, and then sighed and said, "Your name is also Cui Wei, and you can also fight, what a coincidence!" ”

I knew what Commander Chu meant by these words, but I didn't know how to answer well, so I had to stand there and be stunned.

"Report to the chief!" At this time, Liu Yun came up and said, "The battalion commander is injured and needs to rest, please allow me to take him back!" ”

"Hmm!" At this time, Commander Chu found that I was covered with bandages, and couldn't help but nod approvingly and said, "Not bad! Little comrade, it's a bit like when we used to fight, but we still have to take care of our injuries! If you're injured, you'll be better off fighting devils, right? Go down and heal your wounds! The rest will be 'handed over' to our 43rd Army! ”

"Yes!" I answered mechanically, but my feet didn't move. The urge to rush up and call Captain Chu rose several times in my heart, but in the end I endured it.

Commander Chu seemed to feel the same way, until I was carried away by General Liu Yun on a stretcher, Commander Chu looked at me again and again, and muttered thoughtfully: "It's too similar!" It's too similar, but it looks different......"

I didn't know how I was carried into the tunnel where the wounded were housed, I only thought about the bits and pieces of the previous battles with Commander Chu over and over again, and at the same time I quickly understood why he, as a military commander, could still be on the front line to command - this is the consistent style of Commander Chu, saying that most of the revolutionary soldiers of the older generation have this "'fault' disease", and it is not fun to fight the enemy on the front line!

"Battalion commander!"

"Battalion Commander ......"

As soon as I was carried into the tunnel, many wounded men threw concerned glances at me, and some soldiers even anxiously propped themselves up from the ground and asked, "Battalion commander, are you also injured?" Seriously not? ”

Seeing that the soldiers in the tunnel were all seriously wounded who were missing arms and legs, and the lightest ones were also wounded in the head, I couldn't help but blush when I saw this, glared at Liu Yun fiercely, and replied: "Comrades, don't worry! I just scratched a little bit of skin when I fought with the devil with a bayonet...... Comrades, lie down! Take care of your injuries! ”

"Hey!" Some sharp-eyed soldiers looked at the injuries on my body and cried out: "Battalion Commander Cui, there are more than a dozen knife marks on your body, you must have solved a lot of devils!" ”

"Needless to say!" Another soldier replied proudly: "Didn't you see that our battalion commander's bayonets are all curled?" If you want to talk about this stabbing technique, no one in our battalion except the battalion commander will recognize the first! ”

As soon as the soldier reminded me, I forced myself to sit up and look at the rifle beside me, only to realize that the bayonet was no longer the same, as the soldier had said.

"Battalion commander!" A soldier with his left hand wrapped around his neck with a bandage around his neck walked up to me, glanced at the soldiers in the tunnel, and said sadly: "We are all seriously wounded, this is ...... I'm afraid I don't know when I'll be able to meet you again. Suffice it to say that we are all waiting for you in the rear, waiting for the fighters...... When you come back, let's get together and get drunk! ”

I nodded, and it occurred to me that there was no way for these seriously wounded to fight again, which meant that they would soon be sent home and leave the army......

Thinking of this, I raised my hand and saluted them, saying, "Take care! ”

"Take care!" The soldiers also raised their hands and saluted me, even those who could not get up lay down and raised their hands, and many of them had tears in their eyes.

I understand that this military salute may be their last military salute in the army.