"Captain Cui!" That night, when we were nervously preparing for the upcoming reconnaissance activities, Wang Yuehan walked into the tunnel with several soldiers.

"The trait you asked for is on the scene!" Wang Yuehan pointed to the package in the hands of the soldier behind him and said: "This is the military uniform of the puppet army, just in case, prepare one set for each person, as well as the bullets you requested, and these two,"

"Report! Artillery scouts Zhang Fafu and Yang Minle came to report! "The two volunteer soldiers didn't wait for Wang Yuehan's introduction, and stood straight in front of me.

Oh, they were the artillery scouts sent by the division headquarters, and I couldn't help but take a cursory look at them. Both of them were thin and small, and the walkie-talkies they carried on their backs were almost the size of them. Both don't look very old. The military uniform was neatly dressed, and the waist was 'straight'. Two pistols pinned to the waist to look awe-inspiring. Look at their faces with a smile that is both nervous and excited.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but be stunned, if a veteran goes to the battlefield to fight, there will always be an extraordinary calm or solemnity on his face, and the new soldier will either be excited or afraid when he goes to the battlefield. It's okay to be scared. That means he at least knows the horror of the battlefield, if it's exciting."

So I casually asked, "Have you ever been on the battlefield?" ”

"I've been there!" To my surprise, Yang Minle nodded without thinking: "We have been artillery for half a year, how can we not be on the battlefield!" ”

"But" Zhang Fafu replied with some embarrassment: "It's the first time that I want to go to the front line to face the devil."

"Who said that!" Yang Minle shouted on the side: "Have you forgotten your feelings?" Last time, when we met a few American devils who were taken down, we also shaved their big noses, didn't we? ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned, and the soldiers were also stunned, and they all stopped their movements and stared at the two artillery observers.

"Call the division headquarters" I didn't explain much, turned around and ordered Wang Yuehan: "Change immediately!" ”

"Yes!" Wang Yuehan had no objection, turned around and walked towards the outside of the tunnel.

"Substitution?" Hearing this, Zhang Fafu and Yang Minle glanced at each other, and said hurriedly: "Leader, why is this?" We, did we make a mistake? ”

"No, you didn't make a mistake!" I shook my head and said, "I just want to complete the mission successfully, I just don't want everyone to accompany you to die!" ”

"Accompany us to die?" Zhang Fafu couldn't help but be stunned, but soon understood: "Regiment commander, are you worried that we will drag the back 'legs' of the troops!" Don't worry, we haven't been on the battlefield. But it's not a bad breed! ”

"Yes, Captain Cui!" Yang Minle also said urgently: "We are all raised by our mothers and fathers, you can do it, so can we!" Don't look down on us! ”

"I'm not looking down on you!" I was a little helpless: "Sometimes when you go to the battlefield, you don't dare to work hard, especially to carry out reconnaissance missions, understand?" ”

"I, I don't understand!" Zhang Fafu gave his face a smile, his lips trembled, and he said excitedly: "Which of these artillerymen is not the same as us, busy for a while when we are fighting, and we have nothing to sleep at other times, why did you change us?" I, I just don't leave! "I'm not leaving!" Yang Minle also said.

"Hey, it's going to be a shame!" Hearing this, I couldn't help but get angry, and said in an aggravated tone: "If you are told to go back, you will go back, what do you think is this place?" Like a girl in the wilderness, to rely on? We are playing with our lives, you know? ”

"Captain! It's a big deal, and we don't want to die! Zhang Fafu gritted his teeth stubbornly, his eyes were wet, and he couldn't hold back the tears.

"You," seeing these two guys so stubborn, I couldn't do anything about them for a while.

"Captain Cui!" At this time, Wang Yuehan came back, he looked at Zhang Fafu and Yang Minle helplessly and said: "The division headquarters has replied, the artillery unit originally had a few observers with combat experience, but unfortunately they were injured in this enemy air raid, and they couldn't find a suitable candidate for a while. In addition, these two comrades have very strong calculation and mental arithmetic skills, so"

"Hmm!" Hearing this, I couldn't help but frown with a headache.

I've had a couple of coordinated operations with the artillerymen before. So knowing that the calculation of artillery is not so simple, and at this time there is no calculator. When the battle situation is tense, it is too late to do the hand arithmetic, and many times you have to quickly do the mental arithmetic while observing. At the same time, the parameters were reported to the artillery positions in the rear on the walkie-talkie,,

"Okay!" I nodded helplessly: "But you two follow me closely, you can't leave the army at any time, don't act rashly!" ”

"Yes!" Hearing that Zhang Fafu and Yang Minle were still with tears, their faces immediately 'revealed' a smile, and I was angry and funny.

After preparing for a while and seeing that the time was almost up, I set off with the fighters.

The outside world was dark and cold, and thick clouds obscured all light from the sky. Visibility is very poor, and you can only see the scenery a meter away with a little light 'shooting' from the white snow on the ground. There was nothing in the sky except one after another snowy 'flowers' the size of goose feathers.

I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart, I finally encountered a good thing today. This kind of dark and cold weather is just right for us to sneak into the enemy camp. However, this also brought difficulties to our march, but fortunately, during this time, "Gong Diao was drawing this position every day, and it can be said that he knew exactly where to do it and where there was a bomb crater in front of him." So the group entered the front line without any danger.

I waved my hand to the rear, and soon two sharpshooters jumped up and 'groped' their way up to the enemy position.

If there were U.S. snipers lurking on the other side, a dozen of us would have rushed out so rashly. There's a good chance that none of them will come back. Therefore, the role of these two fighters is to test whether there are enemy snipers with their lives. It is precisely because of this that they are "very hearted." There are a few more *** so that snipers hiding in the shadows can spot them.

But I was glad that in a short time I heard the crow cry faintly in the darkness. This is the code of our agreed security. The snipers of the U.S. military were really as we expected. Didn't get into the lurking position so early.

Still like last time, Wang Xianru walked in front and observed and advanced, and the others followed him very heartily and stepped on his footprints. Because a path had been cleared for this minefield when it was lurking last time, the speed was much faster this time. After a while, under the leadership of Wang Xianru, everyone approached the barbed wire fence where I was lurking last time. Because cutting the barbed wire fence was likely to cause the enemy to find out the traces of our sneaking, Wang Xianru took out a wooden fork that had been prepared long ago and chose a place to slowly prop up the barbed wire. One by one, the fighters slipped under the barbed wire like loaches.

But when it was Zhang Fafu's turn, he found that he was still busy untying the walkie-talkie on his back. I waved my hand impatiently. Soon one of the fighters helped him level the walkie-talkie, and then neatly handed it to the other end of the barbed wire.

Zhang Fafu looked at me a little embarrassed, and lowered his body to drill under the barbed wire, but because he was inexperienced, he pouted too high, and was hooked by an iron thorn on the barbed wire.

Before the barbed wire bounced back, I grabbed it with a quick hand. There was a tingling in my palm, and I soon realized that I had grasped an iron thorn, but I didn't care about it, and still held the barbed wire steadily, not letting it shake too much.

I know very well what awaits us if I let go, and once the canned food box hanging on it alarms the American sentries, they only need to shoot a few flares at this position, and then they will not be able to complete the mission, but I am afraid that there will be few of us who can stand and go back.

The fighters understood how powerful this was, and soon two more people came up, one of whom helped me hold the barbed wire. The other was busy getting Zhang Fafu out.

Slowly loosen the barbed wire, and after waiting for a while to see that the enemy did not move, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Look at the palm of the hand again, it has already been pierced by iron thorns. The pain of brushing made me can't help but 'pump' my cool air. But I gritted my teeth and gritted the barbed wire, and pulled my palm off the thorns.

"Commander, you're injured!" Zhang Fafu only noticed this scene at this time, and ran back a little out of shape and asked.

Shh Then skim a few more handfuls of snow and bury the blood on the snow. I don't want the next day when the U.S. sentries come to inspect the barbed wire and find a pool of blood.

With a wave of his hand, the soldiers crawled under the barbed wire again in an orderly manner, and by the time Yang Minle arrived, he was almost lying on the ground and being pulled over.

Of course. When I crawled over, the tingling pain in my hand also made my movements not so natural, but this small injury was nothing to me, but when I climbed over the barbed wire and saw that Wang Xianru was also holding a wire tightly in his hand and was motionless, and the other end of the wire was still vaguely connected to the ground. I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Because that's when I realized. What Zhang Fafu touched just now was not only the canned food boxes hanging on the barbed wire, but also the landmines."

Barbed wire was invented by a shepherd boy in the United States. He wanted to be able to herd sheep while reading a book. So I 'made' some wire to fence the flock. But I didn't expect that such a simple invention would play a big role on the battlefield, and it was called "one of the seven patents that changed the face of the world."

The role of barbed wire on the battlefield was originally very simple. It was to delay the movement of infantry and vehicles. In the First World War, on the battlefield with machine guns. If a group of infantry with mines and barbed wire in front of them charges, and then a large number of 'shots' of the charging infantry with machine guns in the back, this can almost become an impenetrable line of defense. This made the middle and late stages of the First World War a situation of "whoever charges, who dies", which eventually evolved into a 'belligerent' on both sides that did not charge. Each dug a long trench and shot at each other, *** stalemate "trench warfare" until the appearance of the tank,,

And the development of barbed wire to this day, not only has the role of delaying the infantry, but also has the function of being responsible for vigilance, for example, the Yankees connected these barbed wire fences to mines, although these mines are relatively far away and cannot kill a few people, but once these mines are detonated, then the troops who come to sneak attack will soon be under the enemy's firepower.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but secretly sigh to myself again, fortunately, I brought this guy Wang Xianru here!

After this period of sleeper operations, we know very well the location of the enemy's posts, and even their trenches and machine gun arrays. Therefore, pedestrians can easily bypass the enemy's sentry post and step over the 'gate' to give way, top.

Sneak up from the top of the mountain and look down. I couldn't help but be startled, only to see that the anticline was a single tent erected by the US military, and there were several bonfires burning here and there next to the tent, and several Yankees, who may have been frozen and unable to sleep, were gathering in front of the bonfire to 'smoke' cigarettes and roast the fire, and some people seemed to be roasting food on the fire, talking and laughing. A cold wind blew. The smell of burnt incense wafted under our noses, causing me and the soldiers to swallow our mouths.

The life of the Yankees is good! On the battlefield, there are still conditions to eat barbecue"

"What should I do?" Huang Xianghu slowly crawled to my side and whispered.

What else can I do? Hearing this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I should have thought that Yankees have a lot of people who like to spend the night! Of course, we can't see people in places that are so dangerous on the positive slope, but on this anticline, the present tense is two o'clock in the middle of the night, which is the time for them to live at night! It's just that we suffered, the plan was thorough, and the time was just right, but I didn't expect it to be ruined by these guys who didn't sleep.

Do you want to get rid of these Yankees quietly?

These Yankees sit in a circle, and no matter which direction we sneak by, it's hard not to be spotted by them. And there are six of them, and it's unrealistic to get rid of them without a sound.

Sneaking 'touch' the past?

There were torches lit everywhere on the anticline, and it was almost impossible to pass under the noses of these Yankees without noticing.

"Can you get around?" I whispered to Wang Xianru beside me, who had often 'touched' mines in this area during this period of time, and was most familiar with the terrain in this area.

"Yes, we can, but we don't have time!" Wang Xianru replied.

I understand what Wang Xianru meant, a detour means that heavy snow cannot hide our footprints. Ordinary American GIs probably won't notice this. But snipers are different. After all, there is still a big difference between the footprints of my liberation shoes and the footprints left by the American army's deerskin military boots.

Wait, the difference between the footprints is huge, but the difference on the body doesn't seem to be much!

I suddenly remembered that the American sniper I shot that day seemed to be wrapped in a white cloth all over. Actually, this is nonsense. Lurking in the snow of dogs. Who is not all white.

What's more, "U.S. snipers seem to even have their mouths and noses covered, and only 'show' a pair of eyes,,

After thinking about it, I whispered to Huang Sihu beside me: "Pass the order, all comrades cover their mouths and noses with white cloths, and they are not allowed to speak." Follow me! ”

"Shi Jian" Huang Sihu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. But looking at my unquestioning eyes, he nodded, and whispered my orders one by one.

Cover your mouth and nose with a white 'wool' scarf and tie it behind your head, and then put on a white 'color' camouflage cloak and wrap it tightly from head to toe. With only a pair of eyes exposed, he took a breath and stood up from his hiding place, pretending to have come up from another high ground, and easily led the soldiers into a small formation towards Rang's feet.

We quickly attracted the attention of the American troops, but apparently they were treating us as their snipers as I had hoped. Because I noticed that they all looked at us with admiration.

Snipers have a transcendent identity in the US military unit, and American GIs who advocate personal heroism always hope that they can leave the shackles of the army and become a lone hero like a sniper. In their words. Being a sniper is a cool thing!

So I flaunted and raised the Sichuan rifle with the scope in my hand at them. Immediately, there were a few whistles.

Actually, I'm here to "show." Our identity, if these U.S. soldiers are still a little skeptical about our identity, then I think this one with a scope... A sniper rifle would be enough to dispel their doubts.

I noticed that the footsteps of the soldiers were a little messy, and I quickly realized that it was Zhang Xuefu and Yang Minle. I couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and secretly prayed that these two guys must not have any 'mess' at this time. The snipers of the U.S. military are very well-trained, and if they are so nervous that they fall or their feet are weak and they can't walk, then they are not 'exposed' out of the horse."

"Hey! Dude". At this time, the cry of an American soldier startled my heart, and I couldn't help but stop and look at the American soldier.

The fighters also thought that they had been discovered by the US military. They all stopped and looked at the American soldiers. His hand unconsciously reached for the rifle wrapped in a white cloth. "Two fire legs? The U.S. soldier raised the food he was roasting in his hand and raised it at me: "It's not nice to be in the snow, I think you need this very much!" ”

"No, I don't need to!" I replied in English, "If you need it, I'll be happy to bring back two enemy 'sex' instruments and let you skewer them on top of it for a full meal!" ”

"Oh

"Haha

My answer caused the American soldiers to laugh wildly.

I ignored them, turned around and walked down with the warriors. At the same time, I laughed in my heart. You don't know yet, the enemy of which I speak. That's you! If you want to know what will happen next, please log on to the Horn. More chapters. Support the author, support genuine reading!