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Chapter 16: The Bird of Surprise

"Kill!" As soon as the soldiers shouted, they jumped out of the trenches with bayonets and submachine guns and killed the crushed puppet Sixth Division. There are not many troops. There is only one company of Huzi, which has less than a hundred people. Zhao Yongxin's company was responsible for guarding the original high ground, so Zhao Yongxin returned the boat's opinion, complaining that he was all responsible for guarding the mountain and being beaten, and that the matter of going out to fight the enemy belonged to Huzi. Fortunately, the volunteer soldiers all obeyed the order, and there was nothing to be unhappy about. All I have to do is say "obey orders." It was solved very quickly.

Actually, I know that defending a high individual requires someone who can stand alone. Zhao Yongxin is competent in this regard. But Huzi is more than brave and lacks strategy, so it is only fitting for him to follow me to rush and kill.

The fact that I led the troops to kill from the high ground was not only unexpected by the puppet army, but even Commander Chu did not expect it. Let's not say that I didn't report to Commander Chu at all, but I did not act without his consent, saying that in this situation of being surrounded by the enemy, it is very likely that if I lead my troops down the mountain to kill like this, the enemy will cut off the retreat route and annihilate the whole army.

But now it doesn't seem that bad. The deserters of the Puppet Sixth Division are like a frightened bird. Under the illumination of the light, they could not see how many volunteers were rushing towards them in the darkness. But they are all too familiar with the shouting and killing sound of the volunteers, in their impressions, often as soon as they hear this shouting and killing, there will be overwhelming Chinese *** people rushing towards them, so after hearing this sound again, they subconsciously got up from the ground and turned their heads to run. But before he could run a few steps, he found that the intersection had been jammed with cars and people, so he pulled out his "legs" in a panic and rushed towards the trenches of the puppet capital division on the high ground.

"Kill!" The volunteers shouted with those puppet soldiers all the way, and from time to time threw out a few shuttle submachine guns, rushing towards the high ground like ducks chasing the deserters of the puppet Sixth Division. At this time, the officers and soldiers of the puppet capital division who were guarding in the trenches were in a hurry, and in this night, they could only see dense people everywhere, and they could not distinguish which ones were their own people and which were the enemy, and they held machine guns and submachine guns in their hands but did not know where to shoot.

The volunteers followed the puppet army all the way to the high ground, and without saying a word, they attacked the enemy. The bayonet was raised and stabbed, and suddenly the sound of gunfire and explosions rang out again, and the scene was 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' for a while. The enemy can't tell which ones are their own people and which are the enemy, but the volunteers can see it clearly among the deserters of the puppet army, because those with guns in their hands and facing us at a loss must be the puppet capital division. If you spot it, hit a shuttle or throw a grenade

Personally, I prefer to stab him after walking in front of the enemy, which can save bullets, not to mention, but also ensure the integrity of the enemy's body, especially a few machine gunners who gather together, if it is a grenade thrown over the blast, then the machine gun will probably not work, so pull up a few volunteers 'standing' bayonets and rush up "Bang," the ground 'messy' stabbing a breath, after stabbing to the side, hey! The machine gun was unscathed, and boxes of bullets were still neatly placed in the trenches.

After a while, the puppet army deserter ran away. Around the trenches, only corpses remained and wounded soldiers who were covered with wounds and only a few breaths left. The volunteers easily took this one. by the puppet army capital division two. The high ground where the company was stationed. Then, before I could give the order, the soldiers quickly untied *** and *** from the corpses of the puppet army.

Deputy Battalion Commander Cui Huzi had two Peng submachine guns and bullets all over his body, and he ran to me with heavy footsteps and reported excitedly: "Now we can make a lot of money." Only five people were sacrificed, and a lot of *** was paid, and I can't count them

"Order the warriors to be ready for battle!" I quickly ordered: "In particular, hurry up and build a single air raid 'shelter', the enemy will soon start attacking!" ”

"Yes!" Huzi answered, turned around and went to direct the soldiers to dig the air raid 'hole'.

The enemy's trenches generally did not have air raid 'holes', because they did not have to worry about the aircraft of the Volunteer Army. At the same time, the artillery fire of the volunteers can also be said to be insignificant, so the single air raid 'shelter' seems to be a redundant fortification for them, but it is very necessary for the volunteers.

"Woo," before the fighters could dig the air raid 'hole', the whistling of shells came from the sky. I hurriedly hid in the trenches, thinking to myself that the opponent was a puppet army, and their artillery was inferior to the American army in terms of caliber and quantity. Otherwise, I am afraid that this round of shelling will cause the fighters who have not yet dug the air-raid 'holes' to suffer a lot of losses.

However, the artillery fire of the puppet army seems to be different from the last time, the time is longer, and the artillery fire is more intensive, and it is believed that the puppet sixth division that escaped joined the bombardment.

It took about twenty minutes before the artillery fire stopped. Shouts soon erupted around the heights, and I grabbed my gun and crawled out of the dirt to take a look. I couldn't help but be startled, and saw that the puppet army was everywhere around the heights.

It is impossible to distinguish whether it is the capital division or the pseudo-sixth division, and there are at least 1,000 people in the dense area, which is like an iron bucket surrounding the hill where the volunteer soldiers are stationed. Machine guns, mortars, and bazookas were constantly coming at the high ground, covering the puppet troops with bayonets and submachine guns against us

It seems that these puppet troops were beaten in a hurry, and the puppet capital division may have lost face because we easily robbed a high ground in the battle just now. The pseudo-sixth division is because this is their only way to escape, so they are ruthless to snatch this high back to Pu. And because this high ground is far away from other volunteer armies, they can attack from all sides with confidence!

"Hit!" This time, I did not dare to take it lightly, and gave the order to 'shoot' when the enemy was still a hundred meters away. The enemy rushes up intensively, and if they fire too closely, there is a good chance that they will rush to their positions. Besides, in such a situation, almost any shot can hit the enemy, and the requirements for 'shooting' and 'precision' are not so high.

Gunshots rang out, bullets were 'fired' at the enemy in rows, and the enemy came down in pieces, but these puppet soldiers showed extraordinary bravery, they braved the bullets of the volunteers to charge forward, the puppet army in front of them arrived, and the puppet army behind stepped on the corpses to advance. In the dark night, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the puppet army was running around the heights, and the sound of explosions, gunshots and the screams of the puppet army were 'intertwined'. A brutal battlefield is outlined.

I kept pulling the trigger, the bullets 'shooting' out of the chamber of the gun at a rapid pace, and the dark shadows in the night 'color' were constantly screaming and seeing in the gunshots.

The puppet army no longer pays attention to any tactics, but is constantly attacking the front of our army in a rush of blood. This is a contest between bullets and 'flesh', this is a ***, such an impact will undoubtedly have great casualties for the puppet army, but it is also very dangerous for the volunteers. Because once they tear a hole and rush up a dozen people, then the firepower of the volunteer army will be reduced in stages, and the puppet army around will rush up like a horde of beasts and tear us to pieces.

No doubt. If it weren't for the despicable 'medicine' left in the trenches by the puppet army, this scene would have become a reality a long time ago.

The gunfire continued to ring, and the puppet soldiers rushed up one after another, and then fell in rows. My fingers that pulled the trigger were numb, and the scope had become a cumbersome at this point, because I no longer needed 'precision', I needed speed. The speed at which the bullet 'fires' out. You can hit any part of the enemy, as long as you can hit them, as long as you can make them slow down and stop."

I don't know how long it took, the puppet army finally retreated, leaving only a black corpse on the battlefield, although it was not clear in this night, but occasionally some hands and feet struggled out of the corpse. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and leaned my rifle against the edge of the trench, only to find that my right hand had 'cramped', and my numb index finger was still mechanically pulling the trigger.

"These puppet soldiers are really a little different!" Huzi, who was lying next to me, muttered. Some water was taken out of the puddle and poured it on the barrel of the machine gun, which had already turned red, and there was a burst of it

There was a "zizi" sound, and a puff of white smoke rose from the barrel of the gun.

"Deputy Battalion Commander Cui" Huzi glanced at the pile of corpses on the battlefield and said, "This unit is called the Capital Division of the Puppet Army!" It's really a little ruthless! I look much better than the guys in the People's Army, and you say that you can compete with us? Run away as soon as the fuck comes up! ”

I can't help but smile bitterly, it seems that this tiger is still blaming the People's Army for leaving the volunteer army and running away alone! But it is no wonder that the volunteers look down on those who flee on the battlefield. But the KPA actually has its own problems, and when the KPA retreated, the regular army was beaten to the ground, and now it is even to the point where it is difficult to find an adult man in any North Korean village. Can they do it if they don't preserve their strength at this time? If we continue to fight a few more battles like this, I think we will have to leave a few armies of volunteer soldiers in Korea to wait for them

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"Uhhh

Before we could recover our senses, the whistling of cannonballs could be heard in the sky again.

I don't know if it's the heavens that are doing the trick, but before the cannon sound stopped, the sky crackled and rained again, and the sky gradually brightened, and a corpse with different dead shapes slowly appeared in front of us. Little by little, the rain washed away the blood on their bodies, and washed away the terrifying faces in front of us. There are a few of them. The ones who are not dead are struggling and crawling in the muddy water with a painful and faint moan, consuming what little life they have in this hell on earth,

At this time, the rain seemed to be a good thing for the volunteers, because it was not too cold at this time, and the rain could not only make the slopes on the high ground muddy, making it more difficult for the puppet army to charge, but more importantly, the Yankees' planes often could not take off in this 'cloudy' rainy weather. This was important for the volunteers, because such temporary fortifications were usually not able to withstand the bombardment of American incendiary bombs.

But these still failed to stop the momentum of the puppet army's charge, they seemed to have been mentally prepared for this, and one by one put on raincoats and began to charge our army's high ground again.

Shooting, loading, 'shooting', shooting, and repeating these actions over and over again, and one life after another fell to my guns.

All along, I thought that I had become numb to killing, but today I realized that it was because the number of people killed had not yet reached another level. At this moment, looking at the mountains of corpses piled up in front of the position, my stomach couldn't help but churn again. I was tempted to drop the gun and lie on the ground and do nothing, but I knew that if I did, I would soon be one of the corpses.

The river is the battlefield, whether you want to or not, you can only choose between killing the enemy or dying.

Finally, the final moment came. The machine gun next to me suddenly stopped, and Huzi shouted at me in the rain: "No bullets!" Then he grabbed the grenade and threw it at the puppet soldiers.

With a few bangs, the grenade exploded in the pile of corpses and people, and all the living and inanimate people who were humming were blown up. But it didn't take long to be silent again, and needless to say, the grenades ran out.

"Get on the bayonet!" With a yell, I loaded my rifle with a spur, and then glanced at the puppet army that had surrounded me from all sides. He ordered Huzi: "Pass it on and give up your position." Kill all the way back to the high ground of Company Commander Zhao. No one is allowed to look back. ”

"Yes!" Huzi couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly passed on this order.

Now only by doing this can I have a little hope of survival, this position is not the Volunteer Army, even if I lose it now, it will not be considered a violation of military discipline!

Seeing that the fighters were almost ready, I threw the soaked cotton hat on my head to the ground. Shout, and kill the enemy who rushes up!

Fight bayonets and courage, our volunteers have never been afraid of anyone! When rushing down towards the enemy. I have a little bit of strength in my heart not to admit defeat: Your puppet army capital division, you are trained by Japan and are not afraid of death, will our volunteers still be afraid?

"Khooth!" When the bayonet collided with the enemy's rifle for the first time, I felt that the opponent's strength was sufficient, and the knife was accurate and timely. Even as I rushed down at high speed, he was able to steer my stabbing stab to the side in time.

It is said that little Japan is very good at fighting bayonets. The Japanese army has always admired the samurai 'spirit', so the bayonet and the samurai can be touched with the thing is also particularly fond of, even if it is an ordinary and soldier bayonet emperor practice is also very good, some people say that in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, a small Japanese bayonet can fight three to five China

Person.

Now watching my opponent play this high-tech move, I can get a little sense of what it is like to fight a bayonet with three or five people.

Of course, this is all in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, the Eighth Route Army in the middle and late stages of the Anti-Japanese War practiced hard to fight with bayonets, and later used a big knife 'hand-to-hand' combat, and the devil could be put one-on-one. Just like the current veterans of the Volunteer Army, even if it is the master of those puppet army, Little Japan will not frown here, how can he be afraid of you apprentices

When I think about it, the movements of my hands are not slow. The puppet army in front of me lost by standing low, and the ground under my feet was very slippery. I didn't give him time or a chance to retract the knife at all, and the momentum continued to wane, and I slammed my right shoulder into his chest. I knocked him to the ground and rolled a few times. The puppet army that followed up behind was caught off guard by the puppet army rolling down in front, and the center of gravity was unstable, and they subconsciously lowered their bodies and supported the ground with their hands.

Where would I let go of such a good opportunity, '' the rifle and stab at those puppet soldiers for a while. only stabbed them so badly that they couldn't fight back for days. The situation of the surrounding warriors was similar. Because the slopes are muddy, the puppet army in the low places basically can't stand firmly, and only one of them will be beaten all over the ground by the volunteers.

This may be the instability of the next game in martial arts! When the feet will slip, no matter how much strength the human body itself has, how strong the explosive power is, the result seems to be the same.

"Kill!" The soldiers roared loudly, rushing into the enemy formation like a tiger into a flock of sheep and fighting with the enemy, the sound of blades entering the 'meat', the screams of screams, coupled with the sound of thunder and rain, constituted a battlefield like the primitive cold weapon period. Although there are no severed heads or broken arms, the intestines and blood all over the ground are not inferior at all.

At this time, the puppet army attacking from other directions had already rushed to the high ground and set up their guns, but they were helpless to find that they could not shoot, because even if their marksmanship was very accurate, they could hit the volunteers. But... The piercing power of the rifle would allow the bullet to pass through the body of the volunteer soldier and hit their comrades, usually with more power than the first kill. In other words, every time they wound a volunteer soldier, it is very likely that a puppet soldier will be seriously injured.

Although the Peng submachine gun had no penetrating power, the 'precision' of this weapon was very low, and they had no way to 'precision' and aim at the battlefield where the two armies were fighting together," so they were silent for a while, and then surrounded us from behind with bayonets.

"Kill!" I shouted at the soldiers, the volunteer army is not a martial arts master, in this white-knuckle battle, once the enemy is flanked by the front and back, then there is only the whole army annihilated, so now there is only one way to survive, that is, before the puppet army in the rear has not surrounded, kill one

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The volunteers also seemed to be aware of the danger, and all of them used their last strength to stab their bayonets at the enemy in front of them.

One enemy after another appeared in front of me, and another enemy appeared in front of me.

I can't tell the difference between blood and rain, but I know that the water in front of me is red for a while and white for a while. The rain that flows into the mouth is also full of fishy and salty taste.

Finally, under the condescending rush of the volunteer soldiers, the group of puppet soldiers in front of them couldn't bear it. They turned around and ran down the mountain, and the warriors shouted and chased down the mountain, and then took advantage of the enemy's defenselessness to rush all the way back to the high ground where Zhao Yongxin was stationed. If you want to know what will happen next, please log in... There are more murder chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!