Chapter 8: Unexpected Marksmanship

The bullets of the volunteers were like a clipper that shaved their heads, knocking down the South Korean troops running in the front rows to the ground one by one, and occasionally some volunteer soldiers threw a few grenades down, and with a few loud bangs, more than a dozen enemies rolled away screaming in different postures.

The condescending superiority of the volunteers soon became apparent, as they could throw grenades far away, while for the South Korean army the situation was completely reversed. Hidden in the trenches, the volunteer soldiers could shoot at the South Korean soldiers, but the South Korean soldiers could not even see where the volunteers were.

"Bang!" I shot this shot, because of the previous battle, so I don't dare to shoot now, but ...... Where did this shot go? I looked angrily at the enemy I had just targeted, and it was still alive and kicking, as if there was not a single hair on it.

I secretly looked to the left and right, but fortunately everyone was busy fighting the enemy and didn't have time to pay attention to me!

"Bang!" An enemy fell in response, I was overjoyed, and I couldn't help but admire myself in my heart, it's not bad! Fifty percent hits.

Hey! That's not right...... It doesn't seem like the enemy I was aiming at was that......

When I tried to fire a third shot, I found that the South Korean troops had already retreated like a tide. The speed of retreat is much faster than when attacking, and some may be frightened, and they slide down the mountain directly along the snow, fast or fast, but they are afraid that if they don't die at the foot of the mountain, they will go to half their lives.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a wolf on the battlefield, and the bright red and jet-black blood clots were particularly dazzling on the white snow; Dozens of corpses that had not been moved away in a hurry fell in front of the position, adding a bit of lifeless air to the position; Rifles and helmets were thrown all over the ground, and a cold wind blew, and several helmets rolled down the hill in a sonorous manner, a bit like a BMW that had faithfully followed the master and chased after the master.

"Bad seeds!" Huzi laughed and said: "I thought that what kind of soldiers came here to fight, but I didn't expect that they were all soft eggs who were not beaten!" It's better than ***, just with your pus-filled appearance, you still want to hit the Yalu River! As he spoke, he picked up his gun.

I held the gun and looked left and right, and I couldn't figure out what was going on. Why, in the first battle, this gun was like a living in my hand, and it could hit the enemy's eyebrows without aiming, and it also slashed left and right, I was a little skeptical that I was a natural warrior. And just now, why was this gun disobedient?

"Comrade, comrade!" The familiar and kind face of the old squad leader appeared in front of me again, he walked up to me with his waist bent and handed me a white cloth bag: "Give, dry food bag, three days' supply, save some food, ah!" And the kettle, quilt ......"

"Old squad leader." Xiao Shandong, who was watching from the sidelines, grinned and said, "What's the use of that kettle?" When I want to drink water, I take a look at it, it's all an ice top, and if I lose it as soon as possible, it's better to grab two handfuls of snow and eat! ”

"Go, go, go...... What do you know? The old squad leader put the equipment next to me one by one, glared at Xiao Shandong and said, "Without the kettle, it is difficult to drink hot water in the cold weather." If you can't stand the cold, throw the kettle into the fire, and the hot water will be there? ”

Although I couldn't help but care about the old squad leader, I didn't know what words of thanks to him, so I just glanced at the old squad leader gratefully and silently took the equipment he handed over.

After the old squad leader left, I opened the dry food bag and looked at it, and I couldn't help but be stunned, there was nothing in the slender cloth bag except fried noodles. At this time, I couldn't help but think of what was said in "Who is the cutest person", when the volunteer soldiers were hungry, they would take a handful of fried noodles and a handful of snow...... Now it's really happening to me. I originally thought that this would happen only after the grain road was bombed by US planes after entering Korea, but I didn't expect that it would be like this just after entering Korea. And...... Is this amount of fried noodles still three days' worth? I carried the pitiful bag of dry food in my hand, and I couldn't help but secretly complain in my heart, what kind of life is this, every day I have to worry about my life, not to mention, to eat and not to eat, to wear and to wear warm, to sleep and ......

Well, I'm really a little sleepy, I rushed all night last night, and I started fighting early in the morning, and my nerves have been crumbling and I don't know how sleepy, and now when I relax, I find that my upper and lower eyelids are fighting. Look at the many soldiers around him who are casually wrapped in quilts and slept like that, and they don't care about the beggars who look like they are sleeping on the streets, they untie the quilt and wrap it on their bodies, grab a few handfuls of fried noodles, eat a few bites indiscriminately, and lean into the trenches to sleep.

The sound of "boom ......" woke me up from my sleep, and I didn't need to look to know that it was the enemy shelling again, and I hadn't slept for a while! Whatever! I ignored it for a while, tightened the quilt on my body and fell asleep, I was so sleepy, these South Korean soldiers were like flies, they couldn't beat them to death, they couldn't drive them away...... If you go on like this, you will die of exhaustion before you are killed.

"Comrade, comrade! The enemy is coming! ”

I was caught off guard by a strong big hand pulled out of the bed, I knew that it was Huzi again, this reckless guy, the cold air outside made me shiver, and the person was much more sober.

"I said comrade." Huzi grinned and said, "The enemies are all up, and you are still dreaming, and you don't know how to die after a while." ”

Looking at Huzi and other volunteer soldiers beside me, who were still full of energy, I opened my mouth and opened my jerky eyes and asked, "I haven't closed my eyes since last night, why aren't you tired?" ”

"What day? Haven't you been walking for five days since you left the country? Xiao Shandong answered: "When I hit ***, it's common to not close my eyes for three days and three nights!" ”

"Oh, I'm used to it." I smiled bitterly, it turns out that this is how the iron man is trained, and habits become natural, but I pity me who used to be pampered in the modern world, and my mind is dizzy and I can't think at this time.

I tilted my head towards the crosshairs, aiming at an enemy who was walking towards the position with a cat's waist, and thought to myself, "Yadi...... Let Lao Tzu not sleep, Lao Tzu will let you sleep well! ”

As soon as the ......battle began, I finished firing the five bullets in the magazine in one go, aiming, shooting, slamming, and aiming again, all in one go, and the five bullets were fired at the enemy like a machine gun burst, and five enemies fell in response, and all of them were shot in the head.

I couldn't help but be stunned, when did my marksmanship become so good again! The tiger next to me also glanced at me, obviously attracted by the five shots.

Confused, I hid in the trench to suppress the bullets, only to find that the fatal jerkiness had reappeared, and the bolt had been pulled several times without pulling it, but the bullets had slipped out of my hand as I pressed the bullets...... Until the enemy was repulsed again, I still couldn't get five bullets full!