Chapter 59

......Before we could build our fortifications, the whistling of cannonballs sounded in the sky again.

The intensity and speed of the artillery fire was completely unexpected, and we did not have time to get back into the anti-artillery holes, and in an instant the trees of all sizes on the nameless heights were crackled and crackled, and countless mud and stones were blasted into the sky and then smashed down like a torrential rain, and the whole highland was covered in smoke, debris, and dirt and dust in a matter of moments.

I could only hold my head tightly against the wall of the trench, and I was terrified to bear all the things that fell on my head. I also thought about hiding back in the hole cannon, although it was right in front of me, but it was only a meter away, but I didn't dare to move. Because I was worried that the bomb hole was already stuffed with dirt at this time, and I couldn't squeeze in. So I just had to stay where I was and wait, waiting for the enemy bombardment to end, or for a shell to send me into the sky......

Suddenly, I felt someone next to me touch me.

Enemy? The enemy has come up?

I couldn't help but be taken aback, and my first reaction was to reach for the pistol on my waist, but when I saw that it was a PLA soldier who touched me, I relaxed. Then the blood was soon filled with an indignation and fear—the warrior had died, and died a terrible death. The lower half of his body was gone, and only half of his body was carried by the shock wave of the cannonball to my side.

His appearance made my scalp tingle, and I kept asking myself what would happen if I let the shell hit. Broken hands and feet? How many pieces? Or is it split in two like this warrior?

But no matter what the result is, it's not something I want, and it's not something I can accept! But war is like this, whether we want it or not, it still comes to us, revealing its hideous face and terrifying magic melon in front of us, mercilessly harvesting the lives of one soldier after another......

The thought and the fear in my heart almost drove me crazy, and I couldn't help but want to run out and let the shells blow up, but I endured it.

The only thing that can sustain me from doing stupid things is that sentence - it's better to die than to live!

It's better to die than to live, once upon a time...... I always thought that only Confucius would say something, because I felt that if one dared to face death, that was true bravery. But now it's different, and the reasons are...... The hit rate of being hit by shells while hiding in the trenches is actually very small, and most of the people who died were scared to run out because of their poor psychological quality, or they simply chose to die because they couldn't stand the pressure......

Therefore, what is understood in peacetime often does not work on the battlefield, and sometimes it is even understood the other way around.

I don't know how long it took, but as soon as the cannon sounded, the enemy quickly launched a charge again.

This time, the soldiers and I didn't need the company commander to command, and all of them consciously put our guns on the trenches and waited for the enemy's attack. Not only consciously, but also neatly and neatly. The Heavy immediately loaded the bullets, and the sub-shooter began to press the other drum; As soon as the bazooka shooter was ready to shoot, the secondary shooter began to dig out the other ammunition from the cat's hole......

The word "digging" is not an exaggeration, and after several rounds of shelling, the cat'er hole was either collapsed or a pile of debris. Even to get an ammunition, you have to pick up the broken earth with a sapper shovel......

Some people may say, aren't our troops all recruits? How can they cooperate so well with each other.

Not to mention, it was a bit of a surprise to me, but not a surprise.

The accident was because I didn't expect the fighters to grow up so quickly.

Not surprisingly, because this is the battlefield.

If this is a troop training or exercise...... Then I believe that it is impossible for the soldiers to coordinate so quickly, people are inert, and in the training and exercises of the troops, if the results are not good and the coordination is not good, it is a big deal to be trained or punished. But on the battlefield it is different, on the battlefield the results are not good, the coordination is not good...... That means death.

Who can not think about their own little life?

The only way to survive on the battlefield is to consciously integrate into the collective of the army and actively play its role and cooperate with other fighters, so as to form a strong combat effectiveness. Otherwise, a mistake in one link could lead to the failure of one point of fire, and the death of an entire force under the enemy's bayonets.

"Comrades! Resist! The company commander shouted at us, "Obey my command...... Bring the enemy closer and fight again! Shoot at my command! ”

It's strange to say, listening to the words of the company commander, I feel a little more confident out of thin air.

It should be said...... After several previous battles, the company commander's command ability has also improved.

This is not? In the previous two battles, the company commander basically did not give any orders, and as soon as the battle began, it was all dependent on the free fire of the soldiers...... The first was a surprise attack by the Vietnamese army, which was too late to command, and it was understandable. The second time the Vietnamese army attacked first and then charged in a step-by-step attack, and the company commander still didn't command, so it was a little too much to say.

I think this is because it is the first time that Company Commander Luo has faced such a cruel battlefield! This really can't be blamed on him, he was a student in a military academy a few days ago, and he immediately entered such a life-or-death battlefield before he took a breath all the way up, and anyone has to have a process of adapting.

Just now, after hearing the words of the company commander, I realized that Company Commander Luo had relieved himself to know what he was going to do.

Isn't it? The accuracy of the AK47 is only two or three hundred meters, which if you are a veteran, you may be able to hit targets outside the range with a shuttle bullet, but we are new recruits...... If the enemy is too far away, all the bullets ......will fly into the sky.

Therefore, it is the right way to put the enemy closer and fight.

But there is one thing that is not haode...... In this way, my sniper rifle, which has a range of almost a thousand meters, will not work. The purpose of a sniper rifle is to shoot the target from a distance, and then shoot the enemy if it is closer...... It's not as powerful as an AK47!

So I thought about it, while the enemy was still approaching our positions from a kilometer away...... Put away your rifle and walk back along the traffic trench.

Behind him, Scar shouted angrily: "Where are the ** going?" You come back to me, you bastard......"

"Second platoon leader, you come back for me!" The instructor yelled at me as well.

But I simply ignored them, and I didn't have time to explain. I finally realized that I had made a mistake, I was a sniper and I had a sniper rifle with a range of a thousand meters...... So I shouldn't fight the enemy in the trenches like the other fighters, and at such a close distance the sniper rifle in my hand is no different from the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle in the hands of the soldiers!

So no matter what Scar thought I was a deserter or whatever, or what the other fighters thought of me, I kept running towards the rear.

This communication trench is used by our army to facilitate communication between the communications and the main force or other troops.

On the battlefield, it is often the case that the telephone line is blown up or the radio cannot be contacted, and it is necessary to send a messenger to get in touch with the superior. Without this trench, the communicator would have been completely exposed to enemy fire and would have had difficulty successfully completing the mission.

And with this communication trench, whether it is the retreat of the defending troops, the evacuation of the wounded, or the sending of reinforcements to the position in the rear, the delivery of ammunition supplies...... It will be much more secure and discreet. Therefore, the general fortifications will have a communication trench leading to the rear.

In the end, this trench is actually a trench, but it is shallower and narrower than the trench, its height and width are just enough for a person to move in between it, and in order to avoid the soldiers being exposed to the enemy's guns, the trench is also constructed in a "Z" shape, which is undoubtedly an excellent sniper position for me.

Then I found a position and set up my gun, and the first thing I saw through the sniper scope was the company commander with a puzzled face and my men probing their brains......

I couldn't help frowning, realizing that I had made another mistake, I was a platoon commander...... My retreat is likely to lead to unstable morale. Not to mention that all the soldiers under my command are looking at me, and the soldiers of the other platoons may be affected.

However, I soon realized that my worries were unfounded, for when Company Commander Luo saw that I had set up a gun in the rear, he nodded at me from a distance, indicating that he knew my intentions and agreed with my approach. And that's not all...... I soon saw Wang Kechang, under the orders of the company commander, also following my example, running towards me along the traffic trench.

Obviously, it was Company Commander Luo who asked him to cooperate with me, and at this time, I couldn't help but have a feeling in my heart that I had met with a confidant.

This is the former company commander...... I'm afraid that in order to stabilize the morale of the army, I will send two people to come up and arrest me on the spot!

So the soldiers quickly understood that I was not a deserter, and the morale of the army stabilized.

"Platoon commander!" Wang Kechang ran to my side and said, "The company commander asked me to tell you, and the company commander will be notified of the next situation......

"Hmm!" I felt ashamed for a while, although my performance on the battlefield should be said to be okay, and I was even regarded as an experienced and successful "veteran" by my soldiers. But it still doesn't seem to be integrated into the role of "platoon leader".

I remember the old man said: As a cadre, you should be responsible to the soldiers and to the superiors...... This thing is really troublesome!

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