CHAPTER XXIII

"Didn't you come in from the outside?" Readers can't help but wonder when they hear this: "Where else would that come from?" ”

"That's right!" Xiao Shi also said: "Lao Cai is full of our troops, didn't they come from outside, did they still come out of the ground?" ”

"It just came out of the ground!" I said, "Remember when we first entered the old street, the devils escaped through the tunnels?" ”

"Then ......," the reader said hesitantly, "that's just an authentic tunnel......"

"What if there are a lot of tunnels underneath the old street?" I asked rhetorically: "Isn't there a regiment of Yue devils stationed in Lao Cai before?" No one knows where they went, and what if the force had gone underground? ”

With a coax, the soldiers beside me were stunned by my words, even the experienced Scar.

"How is that possible?" The reader's face was full of disbelief: "Class leader, do you mean...... Can the underground tunnel of the old street accommodate a regiment of more devils? ”

"Isn't this underground all hollowed out?" Xiao Shi also shook his head and said, "Then how many years does this tunnel have to be dug?" ”

"It's possible!" Scar thought about it, then frowned and said, "This tunnel...... It wasn't supposed to be against us! ”

After a pause, Scar said thoughtfully: "Before fighting us, the more devils are fighting the Yankees...... The Yankees' aircraft artillery is powerful, and we taught the Vietnamese devils to dig tunnels to avoid the aircraft artillery, but we are afraid of ...... Since then, there have been tunnels underneath the old street! ”

The soldiers listened to it and sighed, and I also thought of the Vietnamese army tunnels that I often saw in old films of the Vietnam War.

In fact, I don't really think of this by myself, but I vaguely remember that the old man once said that there was an underground castle under the old street, and it took my military a few days and nights to clean it up completely...... In fact, I have always remembered this sentence, but I was stunned and didn't associate this sentence with the old street where I am now.

"No way!" After a while, Scar said as if he remembered something: "We have to report this to the xiangshang level, otherwise we won't have a good day!" ”

Then he looked at me and said, "This idea is yours, you should come along!" ”

"That...... Platoon leader! I replied with some embarrassment: "It's just an idea, I don't know if it's right, let alone you just say no to your superiors?" ”

"That's right! It's rare that you don't fight for credit......" Scar nodded appreciatively at me, and without further ado, he turned his head and ran towards the company.

In fact, where would Scar know that the reason why I didn't follow him to the company headquarters was because I was worried that some soldier would be too nervous and beat me like a devil...... How unjust it would be if that were the case!

The order was handed down in the evening of the same day, saying that all units should pay attention to guarding against the Vietnamese troops lurking in the tunnels, and that the remnants of the Vietnamese troops might be lurking in the tunnels under Lao Cai.

Do I say ...... This is another manifestation of the over-frivolity of the higher-level commanders. When the identification of friend and foe is chaotic, especially in this night when you can't see your fingers, what you need most is stability, and the most taboo thing is riots.

Besides, this command is just a precautionary ...... This word is too wide, as for how to prevent it, I didn't say anything about it, I think even the superiors don't have a spectrum, so this order is actually a hundred harms and no benefits, not only can not prevent the enemy but let his troops mess up first.

This is not? After ordering the troops, they quickly got busy, and it was not much different from chaos to say that they were busy.

Because there was no unified and detailed order, some cadres took their soldiers to set up guns in bunkers to prepare combat equipment, some cadres took soldiers to ambush, and some cadres even took soldiers to look for the Vietnamese army's tunnel entrance in the dark.

When I saw this situation, I felt a little bad, if there were a few Vietnamese army agents fishing in trouble......

Sure enough, as soon as I started thinking about it, I heard two gunshots, "Bang Bang", and then someone shouted: "The more devils, the more devils have mixed in!" ”

"Don't move!"

"Nokumatsu Page"

"This is Vietnamese, it's a Vietnamese devil!"

……

Then there was another burst of gunshots, and I couldn't help but "" in my heart, what kind of "Nuokong Songpage", "Loyalty to magnanimity" and the like, although it is Vietnamese, but which Chinese soldier can't speak it? These guys are nervous and they don't know what is right and wrong.

"Squad leader, what should I do?" The bayonet asked behind me.

"What else can I do?" I replied hatefully, "All of them are lying on my stomach, and no one is allowed to shoot or speak!" ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

……

The soldiers under my command replied with some haze.

They may be unwilling, or they may think that there will be some way to stop this situation, but they don't know, and the best thing to do at this time is not to go out and cause trouble.

The sound of gunfire, shouting, and the cries of the wounded continued until dawn the next day, and it is not known whether it was easier to identify after dawn or because everyone was less nervous after dawn, and it was only then that the chaos was gradually brought under control.

When we stood up, it was a mess, and the camp was full of broken tents, messy food, and corpses. Go without saying...... Most of these bodies were their own people.

"Fuck the devil!" The reader couldn't help but scold fiercely.

It's really frustrating, especially when we are prepared for this kind of sabotage by the enemy...... It's even more unacceptable.

But I don't think it's any wonder that the devil is over.

The devil is our enemy, isn't it? Since we are enemies, it is only natural to take advantage of our flaws to maximize the results of the battle as much as possible. If we had the opportunity, we would do the same.

But who is to blame for this? Blame the warriors for their inexperience? Blame the fighters for not having enough combat qualities? Or do you blame the poor command of your superiors?

I don't think anyone can blame it now, it's useless to blame it, can it be that if you blame it, you can immediately improve the combat experience and quality of the soldiers? Strange can make the superiors have more command ability?

What's more, now is not the time to hold accountable, we lost last night's game, and now is the time to find a way to get back into the game.

Thinking of this, I ignored the resentful soldiers behind me and walked slowly towards the wounded soldiers and corpses in the camp.

The warriors didn't understand what I was going to do, but soon one by one followed.

I am not mourning the fallen warriors, though they do need to mourn; I'm not trying to help the wounded, although they need help.

But what I want more now is to be able to find the devils lurking in the tunnels and kill a few people to take revenge!

How to find authenticity? I can't dig up the whole street!

Of course not, and not at all.

If you want to find an authentic tunnel, you must first find a tunnel entrance; If you want to find the tunnel entrance, you must first find the corpses of the Vietnamese soldiers......

Some of these corpses must be the corpses of Vietnamese agents who have infiltrated our army, and this is what I am looking for.

After a while, I locked on to a corpse on the edge of the battlefield, and I identified him as an agent of the Vietnamese army because the gun he was holding was an AK47. Although our army's Type 56 submachine gun is an imitation of the Soviet-made AK47, which is roughly the same in appearance, the biggest difference is that the Type 56 submachine gun is a folding three-edged military spur, while the AK47 is a sword-shaped bayonet.

I still can't be sure that he is a Vietnamese agent from the AK47 alone, after all, the ammunition of our army's Type 56 submachine gun and AK47 are universal, and it is very likely that some soldiers will use the AK47 captured from the Vietnamese army.

So I crouched down again, pulled out the magazine around his waist, and checked his bullets one by one.

Can a bullet see anything?

Of course!

I remember that the old man once said: Most of the bullets of the Yue devil were given by Su Xiu...... The quality of the bullets made by Su Xiu is good, in the humid and hot ghost weather in Vietnam, our bullets rusted in a few days, and they were stuck when they rusted all their lives, but Su Xiu's bullets were still shining in a few months......

So after this inspection, I quickly determined that the corpse under my feet was indeed a Vietnamese army agent.

Look at this Vietnamese agent again...... Luckily, he wasn't killed on the spot, but let the grenade blow up his leg and crawl all the way until he bled to death. So a long trail of blood was left behind him...... Following the bloodstain and the direction of his corpse, my eyes caught sight of a small hut not far ahead.

O man! There will always be a desire to survive. The more devils are also human, so of course they want to live. Especially when he thought he was still saved and no one else could see him in the dark...... So he naturally wanted to climb into the pit.

So I said no more, and walked to the hut with my gun in three steps and two steps, and kicked open the wooden door.

No one, but no one is right, and no one would be stupid enough to put the guards in front of the mouth of the pit to tell the enemy that this is an important place.

When several of my soldiers saw my formation, they also rushed in with their guns in hand......

Xiao Shi looked around at no one, and couldn't help but ask with some doubts: "Squad leader!" What's the situation? ”

I didn't say much, but looked around coldly, the farm tools and a simple wardrobe were covered with dust, apparently the result of a long period of uninhabited people, but only the candlesticks were clean.

Then I understood something, gestured to the soldiers, told them to prepare their submachine guns and grenades, and led them towards the stove......

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