(658) rendezvous with comrades-in-arms

Yang Maode was silent, he used his hands to pull out the soil in the mouth and nostrils of the sacrificial comrade-in-arms in front of him, and removed the blood stains on his face. Now it looks like this face is very clean, it is a very young face, how old is it? You're in your twenties, right?

He closed the wide eyes of the sacrificed warrior with his hand, and whispered in his heart: "Good brother, good job! Enough is enough, enough is enough. He burst into tears.

Looking back, there were seven other people, each of whom died so heroically, in the fight of bayonets, rifle butts, daggers, fists and feet, they fell, the moment they fell, the moment they died, did they miss their families in their distant homeland? Parents, brothers, sisters? …… These sacrificed people, they came from far away, and there were relatives and friends in that distant place who were still worried and worried about them, and they thought about it all night...... But from that day on, these people will never go back, and their families and friends will never see them again. They have forever left their young lives on the battlefield of fierce battles against the enemy!

Yang Maode silently sorted out the military posture and appearance for these glorious people, so that they could maintain the unyielding attitude that soldiers should have. Now, their guns are all at their side; They lay on this blood-red earth, facing the heavens...... "Give your family a dream, tell them that you have done your best!" ”

After eating something, Yang Maode left the place and walked past the two grass houses. He felt depressed, painful, and sad, and the faces of those who had been sacrificed were always shaking in front of him. The artillery fire was still ringing ahead, and thick gunpowder smoke rose from time to time on the surrounding highland hills with sporadic explosions, and the firing of various individual firing weapons was intermittent. The battle continued, and gradually in front of Yang Maode's eyes, the remains of the victims were replaced by these words: "Red-haired bandit!" Damn ......"

He was holding the captured "**Sha" in his hand, carrying a sniper rifle on his back, and continued to walk towards the front of the war in the field after the fierce battle alone.

As he walked past the grass house, he suddenly wanted to go in and rest. He felt too tired at this moment! A foot behind the grass house, there are two trees, and the grass under the trees is very flat, so it should be a good place to rest. How long has it been since you slept in you? It's about three days and two nights, right?

He remembered the dark night, the cold rain, the sound of footsteps walking one foot high and one foot low...... There were people everywhere, young people with blood surnames, people who were silent, carrying murderous weapons on their backs and carrying cold steel guns. Fell, got up, got down, got up...... Walking, walking in the dark night, wading through rising waters, climbing steep slopes, that's not walking, that's running, in ravines, half-slopes, in dense forests, in grass, rolling and climbing...... Finally, at dawn at night, they arrived at their destination, secretly engaged the enemy, silently met the enemy, and secretly hid in the grass and dense forests in the forefront of the enemy's position halfway up the mountainside.

During the three-month intensive training, all the combat skills that should be mastered have been mastered, and the skills of killing people that should be mastered have been mastered, and the guns should be hit at the fatal places, and the knives should be stabbed at the fatal places...... After the battle is initiated, when you see the enemy, you have to shoot, shoot as soon as possible, and when you are fighting hand-to-hand, you must concentrate the strength of your whole body on the bayonet and dagger...... Thousands of troops, entire companies and battalions, with guns on their backs and knives, all secretly pulled out. Everyone, with a murderous gun and a murderous knife in their hands, carries a bitter hatred in their hearts...... Before leaving, the division commander and army commander also came, who took the lead in singing the national anthem? Who took the lead in singing the military song again? After drinking Zhuangxing's wine, I swallowed silent tears, missing my family and my mother...... The wine was drunk with a grunt, the bowl was smashed with a roar, the sword and gun were scarred, the weapon was raised, and off went! No one has ever thought about going back alive, no one has not written a good book, no one has not sorted out the leftovers...... Kill the enemy and make meritorious service, kill the enemy and make meritorious service, only by killing the enemy, can you make meritorious service! …… Kill Kill, Fire, Fire, Fire! …… You can't stop until you destroy all the enemies!

And at this moment, after the fierce battle, I was too tired. He wanted to really stop and take a break. Although I took a break and ate something just now, after the things were down, I didn't grow energetic, but a little lazy. He suddenly had a wonderful hallucination that the war around him was far away at this moment, like something from a book, or a movie?

He was a little confused, and he remembered to ask himself, what the hell happened today? He felt that he had killed someone, and that he had killed a lot of people. He is fulfilling the special mission of soldiers on the battlefield, and he is fulfilling the important and sacred duty entrusted by the motherland and the people - to fight the invaders and eliminate those despicable bandits who shoot and fire at the Chinese border people in the frozen land of Siberia. He's done the best he can be. He has no regrets about himself, no regrets about his mother, and no regrets about the motherland and the people.

How many enemies did you kill? He didn't count them carefully. Is it difficult to kill someone? No, it depends on who you're killing. For some people, if you kill him a thousand times, it is not enough to pay for one sin he committed. He had some vague imprints in his mind, which quickly dissipated again.

I'm really tired and really want to take a break, it's a desire and a luxury. Now there is no one else on the battlefield except him, and this territory belongs to him and is occupied by him. The enemies are completely cleared, and whoever stands on this land belongs to him. It is clear that this territory is now returned to the Great Motherland.

And that's what he's here for. The corpses of the victims who lay quietly on the ground, turned cold by the once fiery blood, and the young people who were braving the rain of bullets and bullets to kill the red people, the warriors who were about to die, all of them were for this. This is a goal, this is a mission, and this is a glorious and sacred dedication.

The imprints in my mind became more and more blurred in the extreme tiredness, but they were distinct in the still rumbling gunfire that I heard unconsciously in my ears.

He sat down under the tree, his legs stretched out, his gun resting on his lap.

The tree he leaned on grew very well and was not destroyed by the hundreds of thousands of shells that flew in turn during the first phase of the Chinese army's operations. It is very good and appears to have been almost undamaged. Half of the thatched house was under its cover.

Yang Maode sat under the tree and looked at its slanted hanging branches, and people were a little dazed. How could this be? This is in a land that has experienced the baptism of hundreds of thousands of shells in the first phase of operations. and the grass house next to it, it's fine.

Gradually, he felt nothing but tiredness, which could be described as extreme fatigue. The three-day secret march, the overdraft of his physical strength and the baptism of blood and fire just now made him want to sleep deeply. How nice it is to lean on this trunk like this, comfortable, and when you wake up from sleep, you may not be able to see the flames of war, and all the battles and killings that have been experienced have disappeared with the past of your dreams.

He remembered that he seemed to be injured a little to look like a man who had been on the battlefield. Being injured is also a kind of glory and a kind of heroism...... Not good!

It was only at this time that he had the leisure to remember that there was a key place in him that he had never asked, and he had to care about it. The tired nerves were much clearer at this moment. When I lowered my head, I saw that the place where the birds lived could not shelter from the wind and rain, and I could vaguely see the inhabitants inside. The soldiers who went out to fight were not wearing underwear, and now the two holes in the front and back are bright and bright when they stand up, and it will be unsightly. Looking around, he put his fingers through the bullet hole in the front, scratched the things inside, and was sure that it was okay, and there was no less injury, and it may have just touched the skin just now, and it was fine. Thinking that as long as you can still have a round house gift in the future, and having children is not a problem, then everything is easy to discuss. In the future, in the long run, there is a way to stay in the green mountains, and I am not afraid of no firewood.

It's been more than four hours since I was separated from the troops, where can I find it? There is war everywhere, although you can run anywhere, after all, it is not easy to do it. The mountains in this place can be seen when you look up, and you can walk for a long time with your head down, and there are stragglers of the Soviet army, and they are beaten all over the mountain. It is quite difficult for a large army to come and suppress it, let alone alone? What's more important is that I am so tired at this moment that I can't do it. His mind is now becoming more and more chaotic, and he can't even remember what happened to him before.

He's been through so much in these four hours, or in a moment in those four hours. He truly experienced what it means to be full of gunpowder smoke on the battlefield, what it means to have corpses all over the field, what it means to be tragic and tragic in the mountains, what it means to be earth-shattering, and what it means to be a moment of life and death. Especially on the edge of life and death, there are some things that you don't have time to think about, and out of instinct, you will burst out of endless potential and do things that you can't even imagine. The four-hour event is enough to change the coordinates of his future life and change his mental concept for the rest of his life.

For four hours, it was unimaginable to fight and kill in the Jedi of life and death. But he turned out to be brave and fearless. In the past four hours, especially the beacon fires lit everywhere by those warriors who have swarmed up, he has been in awe even more! In order to attack and seize the high ground, they followed one after another, withstanding the enemy's condescending bullet rain, just like the eight Chinese soldiers who died just now, their young lives ended tragically! How brilliant! Even now, the battlefield has not calmed down. This land of life and death, the field of blood and fire, how many years have the rear of the land where the hot-blooded men have served, how many relatives have been haunted by dreams and worried about their stomachs? The battle has to go on, and the sacrifice has to be paid!

He was woken up by the chatter of the Soviet army, and he scrambled to his feet and looked around. The voice came from the grass house next to him, and he immediately became nervous. I was so careless that I fell asleep under this tree just now.

Except for the voices beside him, the surroundings of the battlefield were quiet at this moment, and the sound of guns and cannons fell silent. How long have you been asleep? It was still overcast, and I couldn't tell when. At this moment, in the grass house not far from them, the Soviet soldiers were obviously arguing about something, and after a while, the sound of voices became quieter, and the footsteps went outside. Where do they go? Yang Maode quickly turned to be on guard, and under the cover of the tree, he pointed the muzzle of the gun in the direction of the house. He did not dare to move for fear of attracting the attention of the enemy.

I just enjoyed a moment of tranquility, and then there was a hostile situation! But fortunately, it can be said that it is a blessing in misfortune, he has nothing to do. If the Soviets had searched the back of the house just now, they would have been taken prisoner. Only now did he feel afraid! How did you sleep? He couldn't remember it at all. I just felt that I was too tired at the time, and I just wanted to take a little rest, but I couldn't control myself. Think about it, there has been no rest for three days and two nights, and it is a very heavy march, and there is no time to catch your breath, and the tragic battle is fought. After a vigorous battle, after the test of life and death, everything is too overdrawn, once you stop and see the house again, who doesn't want to take a break, sleep a full night's sleep, and have a sweet dream?

He was just glad he hadn't entered the room.

It would be nice to have your own people, one more manpower, one more strength. There are too many enemies, and he doesn't plan to take the initiative to engage in firefights, so he tries to dodge the past as much as he can.

At this moment, how much he wants to have his own companions, how much he wants to see his own people, of course, the more people, the better.

was nervous, and with a snap, a gunshot suddenly rang out. He heard a scream from someone, and the gunfire immediately rang out, like fried beans. At the same time, he also heard the familiar "Chong! The roar.

In just an instant, the fierce gunfire rang out.

Stray bullets kept flying.

His own people, his own people, just now he was still thinking about his own people, and now, his own people have arrived!

Yang Maode was so excited that he almost cried. He picked up his gun and rushed to the other side of the house. As soon as he rushed to the side of the grass house, he saw that Chinese soldiers were constantly jumping into the trench in front of the right, and some people were moving and shooting in his direction on the edge of the first trench.

His own people, he was excited again, and finally saw his own people!

The Soviet soldiers relied on the trenches and fired back quite fiercely at the attacking Chinese troops. There were three enemy soldiers in the cross-trench less than three meters in front of him, with their backs to him, one of them shooting, and the other two were bent forward.

Yang Maode suddenly opened fire, and the gunfire drowned out everything! The two enemy soldiers who were moving with the cat's waist fell first, and the one who was shooting was about to turn around, but Yang Maode swept and rushed two more steps, killing him too.

His sudden appearance caused the enemy's back to be attacked, and the enemy's stubborn resistance formation was instantly disrupted. The sudden assistance of the Chinese soldiers greatly stimulated the combat nerves, and one by one they shouted louder and screamed, and jumped into the trenches bravely, and those who did not jump into the trenches also jumped into the trenches one after another, taking advantage of the enemy's panic.

Yang Maode fired at the few enemy soldiers in the trench on the left, whose heads were only exposed, and those few immediately crouched down, greatly reducing the resistance fire. He was about to rush over to deal with them, when suddenly two Soviet soldiers with the same weapons as him rushed out of the grass hut.

The two were so close that they almost collided. Yang Maode started a shot, but it didn't fire: the gun was empty.

The Soviet soldier in front of him was also a little flustered, and he forgot to fire, but picked up his gun, screamed, and threw it at his head. The Soviet soldier behind him did not know whether he was more advanced in combat or frightened and inexperienced, and he was still by the door of the grass house, and before he rushed out, the gun went off.

Yang Maode faced them, and in a flash he dodged to the right to avoid the attack of the Soviet soldier in front of him, and the bullet flew past his left waist, and the waist of the general's uniform shot through two more holes. The guy's bullet swept after him, killing his own man instantly.

That guy was really good marksmanship, and in an instant, he shot his companion in front of him into a honeycomb.

Yang Maode had already dodged to the left of the grass house, avoiding the pounce of the unfortunate shot.

This Soviet soldier couldn't figure out how he was shot by his own man until he died? Of course he couldn't figure it out, and there was no time for him to figure it out before he died. His back was shot wildly by the powerful "**Sha" at such a close distance, and he was killed almost instantly.

Obviously, the Soviet soldier who slaughtered his own people never expected it and froze. At this moment, Yang Maode changed the magazine with extremely skillful movements, and as soon as he turned around, it was the result. By the time he turned around to face the circular trench in front of him, two Chinese soldiers had already rushed up.

The Chinese soldier who rushed up first was sweating profusely, raised his thumb to him, and shouted: "Brother, good job!" With a wave of his head, he gestured to his companion and quickly searched behind the grass house.

The third warrior who rushed up immediately afterwards also gave him a thumbs up and roared: "Brother, good job!" Yang Maode just wanted to cry at this moment, and finally saw his brother! also armed with a gun, followed him to the other side of the grass house and searched the past.

After less than five minutes of fighting, the purge was over. In this battle, a total of 27 enemies were killed, and only two escaped.

The friendly troops came in a squad, and there were no casualties. After everyone met and made a brief introduction, Yang Maode was busy looking for his company. The chief and deputy squad leaders of this squad said to the soldiers: "Good brother, where are you going?" It's still very chaotic everywhere now, there are a lot of people who have been scattered by the enemy army, you are not safe alone, it is better to stay, follow us first, and wait until today. ”

(To be continued)