Chapter 144: Brother is not a dirt road

"Phew"

I spat out the dirt from my mouth and got up to the overturned jeep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Help me! Save me! ”

A newcomer is crushed under the jeep and cries for help.

The other four newcomers trembled to the side, at a loss.

"Why are you standing stupid? Help! ”

I kicked each of the newcomers in the ass and shouted.

Pushed hard by a few newcomers, the jeep flipped over, revealing the deformed legs of the man who had been crushed.

I shook my head, this unlucky kid's mission is useless, and he can only amputate his leg when he is sent back, and he can only recover when he returns to space.

"Captain, what do we do next?" A newcomer asked.

"Hit! Do you have a burning stick in your hand? I pointed to the approaching guerrillas.

A few newcomers woke up like a dream, crowded behind the jeep in a mess, shooting indiscriminately with rifles, looking at the direction their muzzles pointing, it was estimated that they all hit the open field.

I didn't care about them anymore, after all, it would be good to have the courage to shoot for the first time on the battlefield.

I crouched down and dragged the injured newcomer out to examine his wounds.

"Ahh

His legs bent strangely, and he barked like a slaughtered pig at the slightest touch.

I pinched the wounded man's mouth and shoved a slice of amphetamine inside, and after a while, the guy was no longer making trouble.

I have to say that stimulants are really good, at least in terms of pain relief.

The Vietnam War was an asymmetrical war and a war known for drug abuse.

Each of us is given a first aid kit with a few tablets of amphetamines, which are like drugs, which will get you high and make you feel like you can do anything.

The disadvantage is that it is addictive, easy to get out of control, and become bloodthirsty and indiscriminate.

The U.S. military's massacre in Vietnam has a lot to do with the fact that they have drugged the drug.

I found a stick, fixed the wounded's broken leg, and refocused on the battlefield.

After such a fierce battle for so long, the guerrillas did not retreat, but fought more and more.

The blockade plan for the "strategic villages" drawn up by the US military has long been sabotaged by the guerrillas, and the so-called "strategic villages" have become the base areas behind enemy lines of the guerrillas, and it is the villagers of these "strategic villages" who attack us.

Do you feel that the tactics of the North Vietnamese guerrillas are particularly familiar, and the base areas behind enemy lines sound very friendly?

Yes, this is taught by our Chinese. As early as when Vietnam fought against France, the Chinese began to help them become independent, and then they saved money to help Vietnam fight American aggression.

Help them train their troops, help them train officers, support weapons and ammunition free of charge, and deduct food from their mouths to serve them as military rations.

As a result, everyone knows that after fighting the United States, Vietnam bit China with a backlash, and is still hostile to China, which can be called one of the most shameless white-eyed wolves in history!

Coming back from my wandering mind, I found that the North Vietnamese guerrillas had almost broken through the lines of the South Vietnamese soldiers. Many South Vietnamese soldiers looked evasive and secretly retreated, and the defense line was already in danger!

I took out an M14 semi-automatic rifle, raised it and started shooting. My marksmanship is naturally different from that of the newcomers, almost a gun hit, and every gunshot must mean the death of an enemy!

No matter how accurate I played, it would be difficult to save the defeat, and the semi-automatic rifle was not good at this, pulling the trigger and firing a bullet, it was difficult to form a blockade of the area.

When the first enemy broke through the defensive line, the South Vietnamese soldiers collapsed, and they no longer cared about the orders of the officers, turned their heads, and scattered.

"Withdraw! We retreat! In desperation, Ruan Qiang issued an order to retreat.

I asked a few newcomers to pick up the wounded and go first, and I was in charge of the rear behind, and in this rare plain area in Vietnam, I would soon be caught up if I just ran away.

"Ahh

A guerrilla soldier rushed out of the house next to me with a bayonet, stabbed me in the back with a sinister smile on his face!

It was as if I had eyes on my back, and with a slight deviation, I dodged the deadly attack.

"Bang!"

In less than a second, I completed the three processes of drawing the gun, aiming, and firing!

The enemy who sneaked up on him fell with a face full of disbelief, and he died without looking at it!

I put away the pistol that was still smoking and picked up the AK47 that had fallen to the ground.

After picking it up, I found out that this was not an AK47, but a Chinese imitation of the Type 56 submachine gun.

An easy way to distinguish between these two varieties is to look at the crosshairs, AK47 is an arc-shaped semi-enclosed crosshair, while Type 56 is a fully enclosed circle-shaped crosshair.

I took a magazine off the enemy, and when I got it on, I pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da"

I had never used this kind of gun before, although I had known that the recoil was strong, but I didn't expect it to be so big that all the bullets hit the sky except for the first few shots.

Instead of shooting over the shoulder, I straddled my waist and pressed one hand the wooden gauntlet behind the barrel to shoot.

This bullet no longer fired into the air, and the Type 56 exerted the powerful power of the assault rifle, knocking down a large part of the enemy who was catching up, and frightened the enemy soldiers behind to lie down quickly.

Looking back at the newcomers, they had run far away, almost out of sight.

"A bunch of people who have no conscience!"

I cursed, but my hand didn't stop, and I took off the ammunition backpack from the enemy's corpse.

The lying enemy rushed over again under the command, and the enemy began to fight desperately!

Although I didn't have a crush on the Vietnamese, I didn't want to give my life to the Yankees, so I escaped with the last wave of South Vietnamese soldiers.

"Sir, they're still behind!"

I don't know when, Ruan Xiong followed me with a communications soldier, and suddenly made a voice that startled me.

When I looked back, I saw that hundreds of guerrilla soldiers were still chasing after me, with a posture of never stopping.

I snatched the walkie-talkie from the communicator's hand and made contact with the rear artillery battalion.

I was dazed by the war, and I forgot that my brother is not a dirt road now, but an American devil with deep pockets!

"Worker Ant No. 2 calls the nest!"

"The ant nest received, the call was clear!"

"Coordinates 4412, 1241 request for artillery support, attack code B112!"

"Roger! Artillery fire arrives in two minutes, please stay away from the area covered by artillery fire! ”

I stopped and sat down on the floor, waiting to see the show.

Two minutes later, the advance artillery fire arrived on time!

"Woo~" "Boom! ”

Several small-caliber shells fell on the rear of the enemy, blowing away several soldiers who fell behind.

The enemy has grown up in the flames of war, and instead of lying down or scattering, they have accelerated and rushed towards us!

It's a pity that the follow-up 155mm howitzer cover shots frustrated all their plans! (To be continued.) )