Chapter XVIII Gas Masks
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。 qUanBen。 Suddenly seeing the gas mask on his face like a grimace, he couldn't help but think, and he took off the clothes and helmet of the American soldier and put it on himself, and said to the instructor and the battalion commander Xu while putting it on: "Battalion commander, instructor!" I'm going to go out and play for a while......"
Without waiting for them to agree, they put on gas masks and walked into the smoke with guns, and when I left, the instructor and Camp Commander Xu were still holding towels to wipe their tears and snot.
Originally, I wanted to fish in the muddy waters, but I didn't know what to do as soon as I walked into the smoke. Visibility is only a few meters away, and with the fact that the vision is greatly limited while wearing a mask, it is impossible to know where the enemy is. I wanted to shout "Hi, here are yur?" a few times. (Hey, where are you?) )”。 Then wait for the enemy to answer: "I' here!" (I'm here!) A slam shot at the sound of the sound solved the problem, but unfortunately the gas mask on my face made it impossible for me to make a sound at all.
What now? I didn't know where to go, so if a few volunteers saw me and stabbed me in the back...... Thinking of this, I can't help but regret a little that I walked out in disguise so recklessly, without saying a word to my comrades.
At this time, someone suddenly slapped me in the back, which startled me, and when I looked back, I saw an American soldier gesturing at me and signaling me to go down. I nodded and followed him, turned to see that there was no one around, and took advantage of his lack of attention to put a hand around his neck. The other hand draws out the thorn, and the flat end is tilted upward.
Killing is a recipe for experience, which allows the spur to pass through the gap in the ribs and then stab the opponent in the heart...... I only felt him shake violently, and he slowly went limp.
This reminds me of a saying, "There is no road in the world, but when there are more people walking, it becomes a road." At the same time, I can also extend it to "There are no killers in the world, but when you kill more people, you become killers!" ”
I crouched down and wiped the blood from his spur and continued to walk forward with my rifle in hand.
That's when I realized my mistake, killing the Yankee just now seemed to be quick and easy, but I seemed to have lost my goal again. So I made up my mind that the next time I met a Yankee, even if I couldn't get him to talk, at least let him lead the way!
Walking aimlessly for a while, it occurred to me that the Yankees might have gathered - our fortifications on the anticline. What they should do is first to eliminate the volunteers who are at risk of being incapacitated by tear gas, and then to search for the mouth of the tunnel.
Thinking of this, I pulled my legs and walked in the direction of the fortifications, although the visibility was not high, but I defended this hill for three days, and I knew where there was a big rock and a pit on it, so I soon came to the fortifications. As expected, dozens of American soldiers with guns and gas masks were carefully searching in the fortifications.
I can't see it, they're too close to each other, and killing one person here will soon be discovered by others. So I just kept going. When passing through a tunnel, I found four or five American soldiers tossing and turning something. When I looked closer, I realized that they were tied with ropes to the corners of the sandbags at the mouth of the tunnel. Two U.S. soldiers were clutching two oddly shaped objects in their hands and preparing to throw them in, presumably tear gas. There is also a flame ** device on his back, ready to spray it as soon as the sandbag is opened.
Looks like they're not just trying to keep us in there.
American soldiers! U.S. ...... Seeing this, I couldn't help but sigh, wouldn't it be enough for you to just move the sandbag away and throw tear gas into it? Also tie the rope! They are afraid that the volunteers inside will shoot cold guns and throw grenades outside! But do you seem to be here to fight? You deserve to be out of luck this time!
Thinking about it, I pulled out the 1911 pinned to my waist. "Bang bang...... easily eliminated the four American soldiers at the mouth of the tunnel, and then put a gun at the head of the flame ** hand.
There are two reasons why I didn't kill him, one is that I was wearing a gas mask and I was in the smoke, and I was worried that if I shot the gasoline canister on his back, then I would inevitably burn him to death. The second reason...... The sound of a few pistols on this battlefield, especially the sound of 1911, is not enough to attract other American troops, so I need to make some noise!
I unhooked the flame from the American soldier's back, carried it on my back, and then ripped off the gas mask from his face and fired two shots in his legs. Immediately, he let out a pig killing howl, covered his eyes and cried out loudly: "Help, Help! (Help!) )”
I didn't hurry and took a few steps diagonally down, and I remembered that there was a single bunker there that could be used as a place for me to hide.
Soon the American troops heard the sound from all directions, all of them holding their guns and guarding carefully, and when they reached the mouth of the tunnel, they were shocked to find four comrades who had been killed and one fell to the ground screaming. So they quickly gathered around to check the situation.
Where would I miss this good opportunity to pop up from the single bunker and pull the trigger on them by raising the flame **......
With a whirl, a fiery dragon sprang out of my hand, and this fiery dragon easily pierced through the smoke and raged in the air. In a short time, the open space in front of him was turned into a sea of fire.
Soon, the flame ** device used up all its fuel, and the continuous fire breathing time of this type 2 flame ** device was only 8 to 9 seconds, but it was just a few seconds that created a hell on earth in front of me.
Dozens of U.S. soldiers screamed and jumped around in the fire, some rolling on the ground like imps struggling in hell, and finally fell to the ground and convulsed a few times before never moving again.
This reminds me of a saying: "If you want to hit someone, you must first learn to be beaten." At the same time, I can also extend it as: "If you want to burn people, you must first learn to be burned!" "It's just that after this fire once, they don't seem to have a chance to burn anyone else.
I unfastened the empty gasoline tank from my back, tossed it aside, picked up my rifle and walked back. When I approached the mouth of the tunnel, I had to take off my helmet and gas mask so that the soldiers would not misunderstand, and walked towards the tunnel with tears streaming down my eyes, despite the stinging pain in my eyes.
"It's Camp Commander Cui, Camp Commander Cui is back......"
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After digging into the tunnel and counting the number of people, I casually dropped two grenades and blew up the only unclosed exit.
The anti-slope plane was burned by enemy incendiary bombs and there was no snow, and it was also bombed by enemy planes and artillery shells, and there was new soil everywhere, so the soldiers blocked the mouth of the tunnel from the outside, and as long as they took care to leave no trace, the enemy would not be able to find these tunnel openings on the top of the mountain.
The volunteers have done a lot of civil engineering work, and they have long had their own methods of camouflage, so I still have a lot of confidence in them at this point.
Then we waited quietly, and all the people lined up near the entrance of the four tunnels at the top of the mountain, all the way down to the bottom of the mountain, and everyone was ready to rush out and do a big job.
But as soon as the air was crowded, I felt as if my chest was being pressed against a large rock, and I was breathing rapidly in front of and behind me in the dark. I couldn't help but cry out in secret, and I didn't know when the smoke outside would dissipate. If it is any longer, I am afraid that the soldiers will be suffocated to death before the enemy comes up.
Finally, there was a faint sound of footsteps overhead, and I couldn't help but feel relieved that the enemy had finally come up.
Then, after a while, there was a burst of explosions below, presumably the mouth of the exposed tunnel at the foot of the tossing mountain by the American troops.
"Do it!" I gave the order, and the soldiers quickly spread the order one after another, and the warriors guarding the entrance of the cave removed the sandbags in three or two clicks, and then slammed the sapper shovels to cut the layer of earth that was sealed outside, and the warriors behind rushed out of the opening without saying a word.
The explosion of gunshots, grenades soon rang out. The soldiers who took the lead were extremely important, as they were responsible for disrupting the enemy's position and covering the soldiers' advances. It is conceivable that if the first few soldiers were not strong in combat and were killed by the US army in a few hits, then the situation of the volunteers being blocked in the tunnel would happen again.
Therefore, the guns in the hands of the leading soldiers were all fired continuously, either submachine guns or machine guns, and as soon as they rushed out, they swept at the American troops without saving bullets, and threw grenades at the Yankees' heads. The U.S. military focused all their attention on the exposed tunnel mouth below, and who would have thought that the volunteers would suddenly appear above them, and they would be beaten unsuspectingly, screaming and chaotic.
The volunteers also took advantage of this opportunity to drill out of the tunnel and quickly deploy their troops. As soon as I got out of the tunnel, my chest couldn't help but relax, and I only felt a smooth flow from head to toe, and then I realized how important the air that I usually don't care about is to us. It's just that I haven't waited for me to publish "Protecting the environment, start with me!" Impressions. It was found that although the volunteers were caught off guard by the US military, the situation was still very grim.
The U.S. military had more than 400 troops in front and behind, and we can say that they were torn apart from the middle of their ranks. On the positive slope, there was a team of nearly three hundred people, and a few tanks were parked at the foot of the hill to take cover; On the anti-slope, more than 100 U.S. troops were blocked by us at the foot of the mountain.
I soon realized that this was a trapped-beast battle, and the American troops we were blocking at the foot of the mountain were like a trapped beast, and they had no other way out, either to kill us, or to be killed by us or surrender, and if they didn't get it right, they would burst out to death and then come back to fight.
Once they are allowed to organize an effective resistance. The volunteer soldiers on the top of the hill are in danger of being surrounded, and in fact we are already surrounded.
So I waved my hand and shouted, "Comrades, rush!" "He immediately commanded the soldiers to charge the American troops at the foot of the mountain, hoping to defeat them in one blow while their positions were in disarray.
As soon as the volunteer soldiers heard the order to charge, they rushed towards the American troops at the foot of the mountain without saying a word. Under the blows of the soldiers, the American troops retreated one after another, and they were about to collapse, but at this time something unexpected happened. First, several famous people found that there was no way to escape, so they shot upwards with the help of the fortifications built by the volunteers, and then more and more American troops joined them......
With a few screams, more than a dozen volunteer soldiers who rushed to the front were shot and fell to the ground, and the charge of the fighters was suppressed by enemy fire.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but curse secretly, but I didn't expect that this time it was the fortifications built by our volunteer soldiers who helped these American soldiers, and the situation I was worried about still happened.
"Grenades!"
As soon as I gave the order, the soldiers threw out a volley of grenades, and only to hear a loud bang burst into a cloud of smoke in front of their eyes. But those American soldiers seemed to be planning to fight hard, and even if the grenades exploded indiscriminately, they still hit the guns in their hands so loudly that the soldiers couldn't raise their heads.
At this time, as soon as I turned around, I suddenly found that the American troops behind me rushed up again, and hurriedly pulled out my pistol and slammed it, and at the same time shouted: "Three companies follow me!" "With the tiger, they rushed up and resisted the American troops behind.
But those U.S. troops may be anxious to rescue the trapped U.S. troops, or they may see that victory is in sight, and they are uncharacteristically rushing up again in waves. And what is even more worrying is that at this time, there are not many bullets and grenades left for the fighters. In this situation, facing the enemy on both sides made the battle situation very tense in an instant, and it can be said that as long as the soldiers slackened, there was a danger of annihilation.
"It's not okay to fight like this!" While knocking over a few enemies who were rushing upward, I thought to myself: "There are too many and too strong enemies in the front, and only by quickly annihilating the enemy guarding the anticline is the only way for our army to survive, but the volunteers can't rush down at all when they are guarding the fortifications......"
"Wait...... How did I forget the tunnel? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, slammed two shots to drain the bullets in the chamber, and of course knocked out two Yankees by the way, and then turned around and ordered Zhao Yongxin: "You are responsible here, you must resist the Yankees to the death!" ”
"Yes!" Zhao Yongxin answered the call and buried his head in shooting.
"Huzi! Bring your people with me! Without looking back, he ran to the pit.
After a while, Huzi also followed with five soldiers, and asked with a puzzled face: "Battalion commander, there is a lively fight outside." Why are we hiding in the tunnel? ”
"Less nonsense!" I cursed and ordered: "Get on the bayonet and get ready for battle!" ”
As he spoke, he loaded his rifle with a magazine, and his pistol was full of bullets.
"Yes!" Seeing this, Huzi and the others didn't ask any more questions, and loaded their rifles with bayonets.
"Come with me!" Saying that, I picked up my rifle and ran towards the tunnel, and when I ran to the passage, I jumped and jumped, only to feel a flower in front of me, I almost slid down the passage, and slipped to the foot of the mountain in less than a minute.
"Up!" Time is of the essence, and every second at this time has the potential to change the entire battle situation, so I took the lead and rushed out with just one word.
As soon as they rushed out of the mouth of the tunnel, they came directly to the flank of the US troops, and saw a group of US troops hiding in the bunker and shooting alternately at the top of the mountain, and they did not expect that several volunteer soldiers would suddenly run out of the side.
I raised my gun and "bang-bang-bang......" at the American soldiers who were completely exposed in front of me, and several American soldiers fell in a pool of blood before they could react to what was going on.
I shot as I approached them, and several American soldiers noticed that I was shot and killed by the soldiers who followed closely after me just as I tried to return fire, and I took the opportunity to change the magazine.
Huzi ran ahead of me with a single step, screamed and raised his bayonet, and stabbed two in the blink of an eye. The other five fighters were not even indistinguishable, they were not afraid in the face of an enemy dozens of times their size, and rushed forward to tear apart with the American troops after shouting kill.
This sudden change made the U.S. troops panic for a while, and they were stabbed to the ground by the soldiers before they could get up, and they raised their guns to resist quickly, but because they did not load bayonets, they had no time to shoot at close range, and they could not escape the doom of being stabbed several times in a panic. Some U.S. troops saw the soldiers rushing towards them covered in blood, and they didn't even dare to move when they were lying in bunkers with their heads in their hands.
I didn't rush forward, I stood quietly with my rifle in my hand, and as soon as any American soldier from a distance raised his gun and aimed in this direction, I would shoot a bullet at his head first. The advantage of the 1 rifle that there is no need to pull the bolt is once again reflected here, as long as my marksmanship is accurate enough and my movements are fast enough, I can completely hold them down for a while.
But it didn't take long for the last bullet to run out, and I had to pull out the pistol from my waist......
"Kill!"
As soon as the firepower of the American troops weakened, the soldiers on the top of the hill shouted and charged down, and they arrived in a short time less than 100 meters. The victory and defeat were decided, and the last bit of the American army's will to defend was also crushed by the bravery of the soldiers, and they raised their hands in surrender.
At this moment, two warriors who had been charging with the tiger collapsed to the ground, and I ran up to take a look, only to find that they had already been shot several times, and they had been supported by their own will until now.
As Zhao Yongxin and the others retreated, the United States on the slope finally knew that the troops on this side had been routed and their attack had lost its meaning, so they had to retreat back again with the frustration of defeat.! ~!
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