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Chapter 64

Scar's judgment was correct, and the explosion was indeed the enemy's sneak attack force stepping on the mine we had just placed. The quality of the 316A Division is indeed superior to that of other troops, and even if the enemy soldier who stepped on the mine broke a leg by a live explosion, he could grit his teeth and hold on silently, so that we didn't even notice the enemy's situation, and even thought that some small animal stepped on the mine.

It was getting dark, and we and Scar squatted quietly in the grass for a while, only to see dozens of enemy figures coming out of the grass and groping forward, walking in front of them seemed to be a few enemy engineers, holding mine detectors in their hands and carefully poking forward, carrying a few mines we had just laid down!

These dog-day devils are really coming at the right time. If we were a step too late, we might have let them unknowingly touch the rear of our position.

Obviously, the enemy is trying to ambush a part of our forces behind us, and then wait for the sky to darken and launch a multi-faceted attack on our position...... From this point of view, it was quite prescient for our company commander to send us to lay mines.

Now what? The warriors set their eyes on me, and I set their eyes on Scar.

From this point of view...... I don't seem to be very suitable to be a platoon leader, I don't have the ability to stand alone, and I have to rely on Scar. But then again, I seem to have a natural attachment to Scar...... I don't want to think about it with him, and I don't know how.

Scar shook his head at me and gestured for us to prepare the grenade and then load the bayonet......

What the? On the bayonet? I read that right!

It wasn't until I saw that Scar was actually loaded with a bayonet that I was convinced that I had understood correctly.

There are only a few of us! At this point, I counted back and forth, and there were only six including me. There are dozens of devils, let's go up and fight with them with bayonets?

The fighters couldn't help but be stunned, but in the end, under the "pressure" of Scar's eyes, they put on their bayonets, and then took out their grenades to get ready.

As the enemy got closer, we could already hear their trouser legs scratching through the grass, but Scar didn't move, and we still had to lie down and wait......

Closer, closer...... An enemy soldier walked right in front of me, his AK47 dangling over my head, but Scar still didn't give the order to attack.

Just when I thought Scar was trying to let us escape the enemy search like this, I found that he pulled the grenade open, held it in his hand for a few seconds, and then threw it out.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the grenade exploded more than a dozen meters away.

The enemy was startled by the sudden explosion and immediately fell to their stomachs and shot around, but it was obvious that they didn't know where the enemy was, so the bullets were flying everywhere.

At this time, I suddenly understood Scar's intentions, and it turned out that grenades could still be used in this way. It seems that the old man also told me about this trick, how do you say it? The most useful weapon when you mix with the enemy at night is the grenade, as soon as the gun hits, the enemy will know where you are when they hear the gunshot, and the grenade is thrown out without a sound at all, and no one knows from which direction it was thrown with a "boom......

It turns out that there is also this famous hall among them! Thinking of this, I also and the soldiers excitedly pulled and lit the grenade, and threw it in several directions.

"Boom ......" With a burst of explosions, sure enough, just as the old man said, although the devil was blown up by us and screamed all over the sky, he couldn't see where the grenade was thrown from in this dark night.

Some people may say, is this devil stupid? We can throw grenades and they can't throw them? This suffering is only known to the devils themselves, there are Vietnamese soldiers everywhere, where are their grenades thrown? Throwing it on their own people?

So sometimes the battlefield is like that, and often it looks like the situation is bad for us, but with the right approach...... This terrible situation can be used by me.

At this time, there were suddenly bursts of fierce gunfire from the direction of the nameless heights, and it was obvious that the troops from other directions of the Vietnamese army heard the gunshots and explosions and immediately turned into a strong attack when they saw that the sneak attack was unsuccessful. So I soon realized a very cruel reality - the six of us had to solve the problem in front of us by ourselves, and the company commander must have been dragged by the enemy and couldn't leave!

But we couldn't do that much at this time, and the grenades were still being thrown at the enemy one after another...... We don't know exactly where the enemy is, but whatever! Anyway, there are a lot of devils, and we are all gathered together, and all the grenades that can be thrown out are enemies......

Each of the soldiers carried four or five grenades, that is, we had twenty or thirty grenades, which was not a small number, but it was evident that the enemy could not bear the pressure of being bombed indiscriminately by us, so after a while they retreated.

We hid in the grass to see the retreating enemy clearly, and one of the soldiers picked up their guns and tried to shoot, but Scar stopped them.

He lowered his voice and said a few words to us: "Follow me!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up his bayonet and chased after the retreating crowd of devils......

Oh my god! Just catch up like that? As soon as the devil turned around and hit a shuttle, we were done playing, and the other soldiers and I looked at each other, and we both saw the fear in our eyes, but Scar turned around and waved at us, and we got up from the grass in fear and chased after the Vietnamese with the bayonet.

At this time, a miracle happened, the Vietnamese army did not have the intention of turning around and shooting at us, they still ran forward on their own, as if they did not notice our existence at all, and even a Vietnamese army officer turned around and waved at us, shouting: "Riare, Riali (Vietnamese: hurry) ......"

I soon learned the secret, the enemy saw us as their comrades...... It is said that the color of our army's military uniforms is really similar to that of devils, except for the straw hat helmets they wear on their heads. However, not everyone in the enemy army wore helmets, and a considerable number of them wore military caps. The difference between the caps of the enemy and the enemy is the cockade in the center of the hat, and of course, no one can tell which cockade it is in the dark.

I think one of the most important reasons why the enemy would be so easy to believe that we were their comrades was that if we were the enemy, they would have picked up their guns and shot at them, but we didn't, so we were comrades......

But Scar took advantage of the enemy's mindset to deceive them.

At this time, I realized that fighting a war requires not only the courage to fight, but also thinking, reasoning, and boldness......

Soon Scar caught up with the officer from behind, and without saying a word, he raised his bayonet and pierced the officer's heart, and the Vietnamese officer said, "Oops! He fell to the ground with a scream, and just as the other Vietnamese soldiers turned around in confusion, Scar shouted "Hit!" He picked up his rifle and fired a volley of bullets at the enemy.

We did not dare to slack off, and as we ran forward, we raised our guns and shot at the target in the darkness, when suddenly a dark figure jumped up from the grass on the left and pounced on me, and I did not have time to think much in my hurry, and as soon as the muzzle of the gun turned, I raised my bayonet and stabbed it......

"Poof!" With a bang, the Vietnamese soldier was knocked to the ground by me before he could quickly pick up his gun.

That's when I realized the reason why Scar asked us to install military stabs, when the light is bad and the enemy is still in a melee situation, the enemy is often in front of us, and the military spurs will be faster than bullets!

"Kill!" As soon as the soldiers shouted, they were indiscriminately killing in the crowd of Vietnamese troops, and the crowd soon became chaotic, and there were people tearing each other apart everywhere.

At this time, I felt a little strange in my heart, there were only six soldiers in total, but there were at least a dozen pairs of people scuffling each other around me, and what made me a little strange was that sometimes the Vietnamese army ignored me when they ran past me......

Then I quickly understood that the Vietnamese army was in the dark and could not distinguish between the enemy and us, and they were all disrupted.

The old man also told me about this method, which is the most dangerous "infiltration warfare", he said that this is the favorite method used when the little Japan came in, and the little Japan looks similar to us, and no one can tell the difference when they put on the military uniform of our army, and after they infiltrate our army, they take advantage of the dark night to fight and kill indiscriminately in our army, so that no one can tell whether they are comrades or enemies around them, and they all fight indiscriminately, and wait for dawn to see...... There are only a few in Little Japan, and most of the dead are their own people.

Scar that's amazing! Thinking of this, I can't help but secretly admire Scar, he even learned the skills of this little Japan, but this is too dangerous! Let the six of us mix in the devil and engage in infiltration warfare among dozens of people?

But I didn't have time to think about it so much, except to stick the bayonet into the back of the enemy's heart and into their chest again and again. Occasionally, a few of the enemy soldiers would come up with bayonets, but Scar would always shout, "Motiri hold him......" and then take us up and easily finish them off.

I would understand Vietnamese, and I knew that this was the Vietnamese word for "own people", and the Vietnamese army thought that we were enemies, so Scar hesitated when he yelled like this in Vietnamese...... What they didn't expect was that with this hesitation, a few of our bayonets were already in their chests.

That's when I realized that this Vietnamese could still be used in this way......

......At this time, there was a sudden sound of machine guns in front of us, and we looked up and couldn't help but be surprised, and a large number of Vietnamese soldiers came out of the oncoming grass at some point, and one of the leading officers shouted at us.

I don't understand what he's shouting, but I guess it's telling everyone not to move forward, otherwise they will be killed.

It should be said that this trick really worked, and after a while, all the enemy troops around him stopped and lowered their bodies, so our fake "devils" suddenly seemed very abrupt......

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