Chapter XI

The first thing I did was find some rags to wrap around my sniper rifle.

I did this because I didn't want to repeat the mistakes of its former owner, the barrel and sniper scope of this sniper rifle were so obvious that if there was a sniper hiding from the devil in the dark, it would definitely be me at a glance.

It's much better to wrap it in rags, and I still wrap it in rags torn from a torn military uniform, which is the same color as a military uniform on my back, and I really can't see it if I don't look at it carefully.

However, I soon became worried about the bullets of the sniper rifle...... I checked the magazine just now, and there are only two rounds left. I even compared my 56 and a half bullets with a fluke mentality, and found that the two bullets were completely different in size......

Even if I don't know much about military affairs, I know that bullets of different sizes cannot be used universally.

This undoubtedly poured cold water on me, and if there is a gun but no bullet, isn't it for nothing? Do you want me to pay for bullets from the devil every time?

drip! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse in my heart, so it seems that I am really "keeping" this sniper rifle now, not to mention the extra burden on my body, and it is very likely that I will become a sniper target of the Vietnamese army.

But at the end of the day, I'm still reluctant to throw this thing away as a burden.

"Comrades!" At this time, the instructor came up and gathered me together, and while looking at the notebook in his hand, he said to us: "First of all, I will tell you the good news, we have successfully won Lao Cai!" ”

"Good!"

"Long live Chairman Mao!"

"Down with Vietnamese revisionism!"

……

This time, I believe that everyone is happy from the bottom of their hearts, not because of anything else, but because I thought that I would have to fight a big battle to take Lao Cai, but I didn't expect to complete the task easily.

Yes, no one will like to fight, and even more so no one will like to die, even if we are warriors.

"Comrades!" The instructor raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and continued: "Now we are facing a problem, the superiors consider that there must still be people left in the old street, such as some old people and children who have not had time to escape. The requirements of the higher authorities for us are: resolutely implement the 'three major disciplines and eight points of attention,' not take a stitch from the masses, and would rather go hungry than disturb the people. As the so-called army advances, the people are the backers! So the next task is to search for the villagers who have not been evacuated in a hurry and move them to a safe place, which will also help us to annihilate the remaining enemies! ”

"All of them!" Then the company commander gave the order: "Search the houses one by one, do not shoot indiscriminately, pay attention to discipline, do not touch the grass and trees of the Vietnamese people, and must ensure the safety of the financial chief and the lives of the Vietnamese villagers, do you understand?" ”

"Got it!" The warriors reflexively answered, but I didn't think anyone understood.

"Report to the company commander!" Scar asked, embarrassed, "Is this ...... Touching the grass and trees of the Vietnamese people...... How else can you search for this? ”

The question of Scar is also my doubt, what would it be like to search without moving? Could it be that we were asked to knock on the door from door to door, and then shout at the inside in an amiable tone, "Is there anyone?" Fellow, please open the door, let's see if there are more devils hidden inside, whether there are guns and ammunition hidden? ", I'm pretty much funny!

The company commander thought for a while, raised his head and said, "What so much nonsense, carry out the order!" ”

So I understood, in fact, the company commander didn't know how to search, he was just afraid of making mistakes, so he mechanically conveyed the orders of his superiors.

From this point of view, many higher-level departments are sitting in the office without understanding the actual situation. Later, I learned that during the 10 years of turmoil, a large number of high-quality and experienced middle- and high-ranking officers were overthrown, and this directly caused the lack of quality of the command personnel, and the command organs often made decisions based on imagination with a pat on the head. And the consequence of this is the vain death of countless fighters on the front line.

"Fellow! Fellow...... Open the door! ”

What made me vomit blood was that the soldiers actually went up and knocked on the door one by one. Even if there are people inside, can they open the door? So I wasn't even interested in walking up.

Someone wouldn't open the door, and no one would't open the door, so the warriors tossed for a while and looked at Scar weakly.

Scar didn't speak, he walked up to one of the houses and raised the butt of his gun to smash it on the door, in stark contrast, he shouted very kindly while smashing: "Don't be afraid, fellow! We are the People's Liberation Army, and we will protect the safety of your property and lives......"

As a result, before Scar finished speaking, the door of the room that couldn't afford to toss was smashed open.

"Hmm! Fellow! Scar pretended to say to a stunned old Vietnamese man inside, "Why is your door so unstable?" It only took a few knocks before it fell apart, and I'll find someone to fix it for you later......"

It dawned on me that Scar was actually quite cute.

With a scar on the head, the next thing will be lively, and the sound of slamming the door will soon be heard in the streets and alleys of the old street. Of course, this barbaric act was accompanied by the amiable shouts of the warriors.

The warriors knocked on the door and scattered into the house to search. I followed the squad leader, the squad leader is a native of Chengdu, speaks with a strong Sichuan accent, is thin and tall, only 17 years old, but has been a soldier for more than half a year, and can be regarded as a veritable veteran among us.

I just found out that I was in the third class, and then I asked Scar to find out that this unremarkable young man was my class leader.

The squad leader raised his submachine gun at me, and the two of us walked into a dark wooden room one after the other.

It was a Vietnamese woman who opened the door, and I would always be interested in women, especially after entering the room and getting used to the light, I saw that the Vietnamese woman was still a slender and slender beauty, and she did not avoid my gaze at all, and there seemed to be a few loose buttons on her chest, and she would smile at me from time to time...... All of a sudden, I didn't know where that soul had flown to.

The squad leader looked left and right in the room, and I stared at the Vietnamese woman. At the same time, the regret in my heart is called regret, if there are not so many comrades-in-arms around now, maybe I can ......

Later, I found out that it was because I didn't have that opportunity, otherwise I would soon have tasted what it would be like to die under the peony flower!

The squad leader searched the house, of course, because he had orders from his superiors, he didn't dare to rummage through the cabinets, so it didn't take long for the matter to be over.

The squad leader was a good man, and when he saw that there had been no fire in the hut for several days, he took out two biscuits and a box of canned meat from a bag of dry food and put them in front of the Vietnamese woman, and confessed: "Stay in the room, don't run around!" ”

The Vietnamese woman nodded.

I admit that my head was confused by the beauty of the Vietnamese woman and the half-unbuttoned clothes on her chest, so I didn't think of anything wrong for a while.

The squad leader was a shy young man, and he didn't dare to look at the woman, but he looked at me with a look of confusion and pulled me with some blame, and glanced at me at the door, and whispered: "Pay attention to discipline!" ”

I reluctantly took my eyes back from the Vietnamese woman, and when I turned my head, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the Vietnamese woman seemed to understand what we were saying...... It is impossible for an ordinary Vietnamese citizen to do this.

Unless......

When I looked back in confusion, I couldn't believe my eyes, the Vietnamese woman who was still squeezing my eyebrows and teasing me just now, her face suddenly became like a man-eating devil, the buttons on her chest had been unbuttoned, and a snow-white and plump Rufang jumped out of it, and her hands ...... It's a pistol!

"Don't!" I screamed and pounced, but it was too late.

There was a "bang" of gunshots, and the squad leader fell to the ground.

My head exploded with a buzz, and I was stunned for half a second when the Vietnamese woman pointed her gun at me again......

My gun was in my hand, but it was a long one, and it was obviously impossible to aim it at the Vietnamese woman and pull the trigger in front of her.

Once again, I felt Death smirk at me with his scythe, but I had never been the kind to do it willingly...... I don't know if it's a conditioned reflex or what, I didn't think about anything in my head at this time, but I unconsciously waved the butt of the gun in my hand and knocked the Vietnamese woman to the ground with a "bang". When she turned around and tried to raise her gun to resist, the rifle in my hand was already aimed at her head......

The Vietnamese woman had a bloody mouth and vicious eyes staring at me viciously, disgusting and disgusting like a vampire, I really couldn't imagine just now...... I still enjoy her temptation!

After hesitating for a while, I gritted my teeth and moved my index finger with a "bang", and the Vietnamese woman was beaten to the point that her brain burst and she fell to the ground.

"What's the situation?" After a while, Scar and several fighters hurried in.

"Report!" I stepped forward and said, "This Vietnamese woman has a gun, she killed the squad leader, I ...... I beat her to death! ”

Scar didn't speak, squatted on the ground to inspect the squad leader's injuries, and after a while, he shook his head and sighed, and said to the two soldiers beside him: "Carry the squad leader out and put it on the side of the road, and wait for the containment team to ......"

"Yes!" The two fighters silently carried the squad leader out.

Scar patted me on the shoulder and comforted, "People always die in war!" ”