Chapter 1121 1121 The cooking class is killing people

Five hours after the start of the offensive.

"Squad leader, aren't we lost?"

Class Elder Liu Tou immediately turned his head and glared: "Who said that?" I know that! ”

After speaking, Lao Liu Tou looked back at the front of him, and said in a voice that could be heard by the four soldiers behind him: "Damn, where is this?" ”

"I'm still lost."

"Bastard, my old Liu Tou, in the deep mountains and old forests of the Great Xing'an Mountains, I can deliver food to the troops on time, and I have never been lost, and now in this great plain, I can still get lost?"

"But you just said, 'Where is this?' and you're lost."

"Shut up! As long as I deliver the food to the troops, it is not called getting lost, I have done it in the past, and I will do it this time. Just keep your mouth shut and honestly follow me, nonsense. ”

Several soldiers looked at each other, stopped talking, and honestly followed Lao Liu Tou with his things on his back.

Just 20 minutes ago, their car stepped on a landmine, and several people were still alive in the disaster, so they picked up the remaining pork stewed vermicelli and everything with a flat pole, and continued to find the troops to deliver food. But now several fighters are full of doubts about whether they can deliver the meal.

However, Lao Liu Tou was famous for his luck in the army, and there were all kinds of god-like deeds circulating: what stepped on a mine was a dud, a grenade fell to his side and turned out to be a non-string, and face to face with the enemy, the enemy raised his gun and the trigger jammed -- and so on, I don't know whether these legends are true or not, anyway, the people who spread them are obviously telling the truth.

If someone didn't believe in these legends before, after the catastrophe just now, they must also believe it. So everyone decided to shut up and rely on Lao Liu's strong luck to deal with the current predicament.

If you talk too much, Lao Liutou's strong luck will not work, then won't he die here?

In this way, the five-person small cooking team, carrying pork stewed vermicelli on a flat shoulder, carrying the equipment of making hot vegetables to the front line, and holding the minimum armament (one automatic rifle per person, three spare magazines), searched for troops interspersed into the enemy's rear on the battlefield at the highest altitude in the world.

At this time, including Lao Liu Tou, they did not want to encounter enemy troops - ordinary people must be like this.

But the more things they don't want to encounter, the more they run into them.

"I hear the cannons." Old Liu Tou stopped, closed his eyes and listened for a few seconds, then looked down at the map, "Damn, shouldn't we turn around and come to our own artillery position?" However, listening to the sound of this cannon, the caliber is not large, and it may also be the 75 mountain artillery that accompanies the advance......"

Although the Xinming troops are German weapons, they also have some of their own special equipment, the German army has long not used 75 mountain guns, they have 82 mortars and 120 vehicle mortars with a larger caliber, but Xinming's troops still retain 75 mountain guns as fire support for the troops.

Lao Liu Tou quickly made his own decision: "Let's go and see, maybe we can find out the situation, and we can borrow a car, the artillerymen have a lot of cars, and we will definitely be able to borrow one." ”

After making this decision, Lao Liu Tou took the four people and walked towards the place where the cannon sound came from.

After crossing the hill, Lao Liu Tou saw the artillery position.

"Squad leader, isn't it? We are attacking from the north and from the east, how is this artillery going north? ”

Old Liu Tou himself noticed that something was wrong, he squinted at the artillery position at the foot of the mountain, but he couldn't see it really without a telescope, but he noticed one thing.

"There are cars. If it is the enemy's position, we steal cars and run. It's really not good, and it's not bad to get a few horses. ”

"How do you bring pork stewed vermicelli on horseback?"

"Won't you hold it?" Lao Liu Tou glared at the subordinate who spoke, "We put everything on this side of the mountain, and you will be left to watch the dog, and then go around to the back of the mountain to pick you up after stealing horses or carts." ”

"Actually, I can wait for you at that mountain pass over there." Gou Yu pointed to the mountain pass.

"It's okay, we'll pick you up over there if we steal something."

After deciding on the decision, Lao Liu Tou asked the troops to give the pork stewed vermicelli that was not suitable for fighting to the dog leftover, and let the dog leftover carry the burden to the mouth of the valley from the side of the mountain.

He glanced at the remaining three people and said, "Put the steamed buns on your back and carry them well, but don't expect them to block the bullets, this is not a nest head, it is a big steamed bun, you can't stop it." So be careful. Okay, let's go. ”

As he spoke, Lao Liu Tou bent his waist and touched the enemy's artillery position, and the other three also followed.

Soon everyone touched the foot of the mountain, in fact, they were all worried about this way, because there were not many things that could cover their bodies, and there were a few sections of the road that were actually particularly dangerous, as long as the other sentry glanced at them, they could see them.

But the enemy did not react, and continued to fire, Lao Liu Tou and they were already close to the place where they could hear the enemy's command, at this time they could already see the enemy's sentry, the two sentries were chatting face to face, and no one looked at the surrounding mountains.

"What's the situation...... Old Liu Tou muttered in a low voice, "Is this guard really an army?" I feel that the militia of the local armed forces department is more alert than they are. ”

"Doesn't it mean that it is weaker than the ace of the Ming army, and slightly stronger than the second-line troops," Ergazi, who was lying beside Lao Liutou, also wondered, "Why do I think it is weaker than the second-line of the Ming army?" ”

The Ming army here is, of course, the Ming army that has been beaten to the Korean Peninsula.

"No matter, we steal the car." As he spoke, Lao Liu Tou continued to touch the place where the enemy's vehicle was parked, and everyone hurriedly followed, and then the accident suddenly happened.

Ergazi didn't know what he stepped on, but he made a crisp sound anyway.

Old Liu Tou glanced back and saw Ergazi's expression of imminent disaster, and then he turned his head sharply to look at the two sentries, and found that the enemy had also heard the sound, and the two of them were looking around while changing the gun on their shoulders into their hands.

The enemy obviously hadn't seen where Lao Liu Tou was, and he hadn't made out where the voice was coming from, and was looking around with his gun in hand, and it seemed that there was hope for him to get through.

At the moment when Lao Liu Tou thought like this, Zhao Tieling, the youngest recruit at the back of the team, might have been too nervous, and directly opened fire at the two Indians.

A round of bullets swept over, and the two Indians immediately fell to the ground, Lao Liu Tou saw this, there was no way, he directly took the gun and ran up, and swept at the Indians who had not yet eased up when he heard the gunshots, and rushed over while sweeping, until he stopped until the outlying positions built by the Indians.

The others also rushed down, and Lao Liu Tou ordered loudly: "Find a grenade!" There must be grenades in the positions of the Indians! Find out! ”

The total number of them was only sixteen magazines, and even if so many Indians stood and hit them, they might not be able to kill them all, they had to have grenades.

Listening to Lao Liu Tou's order, Er Gazi first climbed into the trench of the Indians, and then rushed a few steps along the trench to occupy the corner position, took a gun and waited, Lao Liu Tou also changed the magazine at this time, he knelt up with a gun, and shot down the two of them at the enemy who was rushing to the hideout.

"Quick, advance along the trenches, there must be a place to store ammunition!"

At the urging of Lao Liu Tou, the other three alternately covered and advanced along the trenches, and knocked down several Indians in a row, and Lao Liu Tou also knocked over a few Indians who wanted to come over with accurate point shots.

At this moment, gunshots also rang out on the nearby hills, and the sound of automatic rifles of the Xinming Army was heard.

"It's dog leftovers." Someone shouted in surprise.

"Very well, so that the Indians don't know how many of us are coming, look for grenades."

"Found the squad leader, a whole box!"

"Unboxing!" As soon as Lao Liu Tou finished speaking, he saw the Indian set up a machine gun, and he hurriedly threw himself on the ground, and as a result, the machine gun bullet flew over his head.

Lao Liu Tou aimed unhurriedly, and the Indian machine gunner probably thought that the failure to shoot was a problem of his own aiming, and propped up his body high to move the muzzle of the gun downward, which made him an excellent target.

Lao Liu Tou is not a good shooter, but it is quite difficult to miss this kind of target.

After killing the machine gunner by point shot, Lao Liu Tou heard the deputy shooter shouting: "milk breaks!" milk broken Is, ah, he Jinas! (Indian English, which translates to snipers attacking us)"

"You'd better pick up the machine gun and shout." Old Liu Tou was speechless.

At this time, the others had already divided the grenades, and the first wave of grenades was thrown directly at the machine gun that Lao Liu Tou was aiming at.

After the explosion, Lao Liu Tou saw the shooter throw down the machine gun and run wildly, shouting something as he ran.

Then something magical happened, and the enemies all started running!

"**** What are you running!" Even Lao Liu Tou was so shocked that he shouted at the enemy, "Come and fight!" ”

"What about the squad leader?"

"What else should I do, chase it!"

After that, Lao Liu Tou stood up first, chased the fleeing Indians, and shouted while chasing: "Don't run!" You guys give me back! ”

I don't know if someone understood Lao Liu Tou's dialect with a strong taste of Mandarin, and someone really turned around, but Lao Liu Tou didn't say a word and shot down in front of him.

"What are you running?" Lao Liu Tou held an automatic rifle with a smoking muzzle, and continued to shout while chasing, "Come back!" ”

At this time, an Indian fell, he looked back at Lao Liu, and immediately held his head in his hands, shouting something, probably surrendered.

This time it was a good thing, the other Indian soldiers who were running were inspired, and immediately knelt on the ground with their weapons thrown away, all holding their heads in their hands.

Old Liu Tou was chasing after him, and when he saw this posture, he also slowed down, and finally stopped in front of the Indians who were kneeling in a hurry.

"What the hell is this...... What's going on? Old Liu Tou took off his military hat and scratched his bald head, "I just want to steal a car to deliver food, why did you surrender?" ”