Chapter Seventy-Five: Successful Escape
"Sun Lei, you kid listen to me, after half a minute, I asked the soldiers to throw grenades at the bottom of the mountain to cover your fire. You boy crawl out of that pit and get back to me and the warriors, I have an even more important task for you to complete. Did you hear that, kid? If you hear me, I'll give me a call. ”
Liu Sanshun, the commander of the first platoon of the third company of the Volunteer Army, who commanded the operation on the top of the mountain, thought of a good strategy that could completely annihilate the enemy, and he immediately shouted in his loud voice in the direction where the small dirt pit was located more than 20 meters away.
Sun Lei, who was hiding in the small dirt pit and didn't dare to raise his head, heard the sound of gunfire one after another outside, and suddenly, from the direction where their platoon was located, the platoon commander Liu Sanshun shouted hoarsely at him.
As soon as the platoon commander Liu Sanshun's voice fell, Sun Lei, who was hiding in a small dirt pit, immediately responded loudly: "Platoon commander, I heard it." You just have to ask your comrades to throw a few grenades, don't waste too much.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to use a grenade to teach the group of American devils at the bottom of the mountain a hard lesson, so that they all come and go, and they have to blow up all of them here."
Hearing Sun Lei's words loudly from the direction where the small dirt pit was located more than 20 meters away, he suddenly made the platoon commander Liu Sanshun feel very relieved, and felt that Sun Lei, this kid and him, really understood each other, and even thought of going together.
So, platoon commander Liu San explained loudly to the soldiers lying next to him by the way: "Comrades, each of you takes a grenade and waits with me to throw it in the direction of the hiding place of the group of American soldiers at the bottom of the mountain.
"The purpose of our grenade throwing this time is not to kill how many American devils at the bottom of the mountaintop, but to cover the fire of Comrade Sun Lei in the small pit more than 20 meters away from them, and to divert the attention of the American devils to let Comrade Sun Lei return to us."
After saying this, platoon commander Liu Sanshun deliberately paused, changed the conversation, and asked loudly to the soldiers lying on his left and right sides: "Big guy, do you understand what I just said?" ”
The dozen or so soldiers lying on Liu Sanshun's left and right sides immediately replied in unison: "We all understand, please give the platoon commander." ”
Seeing that the remaining dozen or so soldiers looked like they were united, Liu Sanshun, as the platoon commander, was very pleased, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Okay, comrades, listen to my orders, everyone picks up a grenade, goes to the hiding place of the American devils at the bottom of the mountain, prepares, pulls the fuse, and starts throwing it down!" ”
A platoon of more than a dozen soldiers who had already set the lead on fire, and as soon as the platoon commander Liu Sanshun's words fell, they followed Liu Sanshun and threw the smoking wooden-handled grenade in their hands towards the hiding place of the American soldiers 50 meters below the top of the mountain.
Since the fighters of the platoon attacked in a condescending manner from the top of the hill, this time the grenades they threw rolled down from above.
Under the effect of inertia, they could only throw a distance of about 40 meters, but now the wooden-handled grenades that they threw down all rolled down about 50 meters on the basis of this 40 meters before they exploded.
Even so, the dozen or so wooden-handled grenades that made a "boom, boom, boom" and violent explosion sound were still about ten meters away from the hiding places of those American soldiers, and naturally did not cause much damage.
However, when a dozen wooden-handled grenades made a loud noise, there were black smoke coming out of the explosion, as if smoke bombs had exploded, and the strong smell of gunpowder that irritated the nose after the explosion.
The American soldiers were too busy to take care of themselves, they covered their noses with things, and coughed in a row, and they naturally stopped fighting back as violently as they had just now.
Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Sun Lei jumped up from the small dirt pit like a rabbit, and in less than five seconds, he ran to the position of the third company and one platoon of the Volunteer Army, and joined the platoon commander Liu Sanshun and the remaining dozen soldiers.
As soon as Sun Lei lay down on the top of the mountain, platoon commander Liu Sanshun issued an order to him, "Comrade Sun Lei, I now order you to take the few grenades left in our platoon and blow up as many American devils under the mountain as you can."
"According to my estimates, at least a third of the American devils have been killed or wounded, and if you look at the strength of one of their companies, there will certainly be less than a hundred people left. It's not a good idea to continue like this, and we've already killed and wounded several fighters on our side. Next, it all depends on your performance, Comrade Sun Lei. ”
Although platoon commander Liu Sanshun did not know about Sun Lei's "apprenticeship" before Sun Mancang's death, Sun Lei, who was staying in that small dirt pit just more than ten minutes ago, just came out of his head and threw it casually, not only to the bottom of the mountain more than 50 meters away, but also to the hiding places of the American soldiers accurately.
As the platoon commander, Liu Sanshun immediately believed that it was absolutely right to hand over the task of throwing grenades to bomb which US soldiers were organizing effective counterattacks in situ to Sun Lei.
After receiving more than 20 wooden-handled grenades tied together with ropes from the hands of platoon commander Liu Sanshun, Sun Lei patted his chest, swore a package ticket, and replied loudly: "Platoon commander, don't worry, I will use these 20 grenades, not to mention that I can kill all the American devils under the mountaintop, but at least half of their troops, I am still very sure." ”
Next, at Sun Lei's suggestion, in order to save guns and bullets, he asked the soldiers in a platoon not to launch a fierce shooting at the group of American soldiers under the top of the mountain, as long as they were pretending.
A few shots were fired sporadically at the bottom of the mountain, as long as the hiding place of the scattered American soldiers could be found, and then the task of eliminating them would be left to Sun Lei alone.
Suddenly, the soldiers of the third company and one platoon of the Volunteer Army, who still had more than a dozen people left, stopped their fierce attack and just fired at random at the bottom of the mountain, giving people the feeling that there were not many bullets left.
When the American soldiers found out about this situation, they were really deceived, and they hid in the big rocks halfway up the mountain, behind and in the dirt pit, and fired in the direction of the top of the mountain, launching a fierce counterattack.
Sun Lei, who was staying among the soldiers, saw at least three rifles firing at them from behind a large rock on the mountainside that was farthest from the top of the mountain where they were.
According to his eye, the distance from the top of the mountain to that place was more than sixty meters, but he only glanced at it, then pulled the fuse and threw the wooden-handled grenade he was holding.