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In the days that followed, Xu Feng and I directed the soldiers to build anti-slope fortifications, and at the same time stepped up training the soldiers to use the new weapon in their hands, the big eight grains. Fortunately, the weapons used by the volunteers are very complicated, which also makes them more adaptable to weapons, and some soldiers have used this kind of rifle captured from the US army before, plus the big eight grains in addition to the big point, the key point, its operation is not complicated, so it didn't take much time Most of the soldiers quickly got started. However, there are still some recruits who complain when using it, and they prefer to use the slender and slender Sanba Big Cover compared to the large and heavy Big Eight Grain.

But then again, it's difficult for a recruit to use any weapon. Using a semi-automatic rifle like the Big Eight without a bolt will inevitably make them "horn and ......" to fight randomly. This is a very painful thing for the volunteers who have a very difficult supply of bullets. If it weren't for the concern about the complicated supply of bullets, I would have been willing to let them use the three-eight big cover.

The tunnel is much safer than a one-man bomb shelter, one because it can hit not many shells on the anti-slope; The other is because it can be supported by a whole log. In addition, there is a thick layer of soil on it, so even if it is directly hit by a shell, it will not have much effect.

It's just that digging this tunnel is much more difficult than a one-man bomb shelter, not to mention the amount of soil to be dughed, and you have to cut down wood everywhere. This part of North Korea is full of forests, and it is not difficult to find wood, but the difficulty is that the soldiers do not have the tools to cut wood. However, on a dark and windy night, after Zhao Yongxin took a few soldiers to Seoul, the problem was easily solved.

I'm still wondering, even Zhao Yongxin's half of the Korean language can't be used, how can I get the wind and the rain here, isn't it? Less than an hour before and after he went to Seoul, he and his soldiers carried back a large number of axes and saws......

With the efforts of the soldiers, it was only one day's work, and the six one-person-high and more than ten meters deep pit was completed.

With these tunnels, I was a little relieved, because even if there was any more shelling by the American army, the soldiers would have a place to hide. But I know that this is not enough, because although the tunnel can prevent the enemy from shelling, once the situation is unfavorable and the enemy is blocked in such a closed and narrow tunnel, there is only a dead end. At that time, it seems that the U.S. military only needs to take a few flame ** weapons and spray them into the tunnel, or throw a few grenades into it......

So I quickly asked the soldiers to make a 180-degree bend in the tunnel, and then deepen it, and then open up the tunnels to each other, so as to strengthen the connection between the tunnels and prevent them from fighting separately, and to prevent the soldiers inside from being able to get out if one exit is blocked.

Since the last time the US reconnaissance company was repulsed by our troops, there has been no movement except for sending a few planes to reconnoiter it. They destroyed most of their ammunition in their hasty retreat, and it also took time to replenish it. It was clear that the scouts were only scouting our defenses, and then gathering forces to prepare for a sudden all-out attack to catch us by surprise.

During this time, we stepped up the construction of fortifications and tunnels, stepped up the training of the soldiers to fight on the anti-slope plane, and we also took the time to conduct two actual combat exercises. And also adjust their circadian biological clock.

In order to meet the needs of the battlefield, the time to start the war is now decided by the US military, and they will never be stupid enough to choose to start a war at night. I also don't want to see the volunteers just about to rest when they find the enemy attacking and be forced to take up arms.

So both sides were nervously preparing in the rear, and there was a rare tranquility on the front, and sometimes I really wish that this tranquility would continue like this forever, although the soldiers were still not well fed and clothed, but it was nothing compared to the blood on the battlefield.

But the world could not be as good as it should be, and the silence was as short as the darkness before the dawn, and it was broken on the tenth day.

It was not yet dawn in the early hours of the morning, and the soldiers were all sleeping in the tunnels. There was a faint stench in the air, and snoring came and went, high and low. It's dark in the tunnel, so it's impossible to tell whose nose it's coming from, but all kinds of rhythms and rhythms are all there.

Since there was no need to sleep in the cold wind in the tunnel, and the soldiers collected some hay and spread it on the ground, they all slept soundly, but I was the only one who could not sleep with my eyes open and looking into the darkness. I just woke up from a nightmare, and my mind was full of the raging fire of the enemy tanks and the tragic death of the soldiers!

In modern times, I have only seen killing, arson, and robbery on TV for decades, and I have seen all the cruelty, blood, and death in these three months, and even participated in it and became a killer. What a world this is! In this world, life is sometimes just a bullet, a piece of shrapnel, or even a can, a cotton coat......

I lifted the quilt and stood up, like a blind man touching the wall of the tunnel and slowly walked towards the outside of the cave, drilling out of the hole before I realized that the cold and fresh air outside could not help but lift my spirits, and the wide field of vision also let me go a lot.

There is no doubt that the night in North Korea can be said to be beautiful, and under the stars is a bumpy snow-white, simple and pure. But who would have thought that under this simplicity and purity, what kind of hell is buried. But I don't care so much, even if the scenery in front of me is fake, I am willing to revel in it, at least in this moment, it can make me feel a little peace and serenity.

At this time, three red stars suddenly rose in the distance, leisurely in the air, slowly drawing along the smooth parabola towards the horizon......

"Woo......" I was awakened by a familiar roar, and I realized that they were three red stars that were signal flares for the U.S. military, and I hurriedly retreated and ran into the tunnel.

As soon as he ran into the cave, he heard a roar from outside the cave, and at the same time, there was a tremor under his feet. It was darkness in front of us, our eyes were completely useless, and our ears were full of cannons, but we didn't care so much, we just ran inside, and then suddenly we fell to the ground with something under our feet.

Lighting a match, I found that the soldiers had already woken up, all of them squatting by the pit and covering their ears. Every now and then, a handful of crumble of dirt fell overhead, and the logs supporting the roof of the tunnel creaked.

The enemy's general offensive has finally begun!! ~！

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