Chapter 170: The Enemy Appears on a Rainy Night

I carefully brushed away the dirt from above, revealing a mine covered in yellow mud underneath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is a Type 58 mine made in our country, which is very powerful, and because the shell is made of bakelite, it is difficult to be detected by detectors.

Thankfully, it was a novice who planted the mines, and the dirt covered with them was not properly treated, which I could see.

Carefully lifted the mine out, closed the safe, and put it in my backpack, where we might need it later.

The enemy must have planted more than one mine, and I continued to probe with my dagger, and sure enough, three more came out. These three are buried relatively hidden and cannot be seen from the outside.

I put myself in the shoes of the miners, mentally rehearsing the reaction of the soldiers behind someone triggering the mine.

After the soldiers in front hit the mines, the soldiers who were worried about being ambushed would quickly disperse to the left and right to find shelter in the terrain, so there were mines on both sides of the road!

Sure enough, I didn't go far before I noticed a few transparent silk threads lurking in the dense grass. Following the silk thread, several Type 59 trip mines were carefully hidden in the grass.

In the end, I took out a total of 11 tripping mines!

Looking at the Chinese on the mines, He Hong said angrily: "A group of white-eyed wolves!" It's all what we have given to Vietnam! ā€

I was not as angry as him, I looked down and thought about countermeasures, our patrol was not in good shape, the enemy had already set its sights on us, only for unknown reasons, only mines were laid and we were not ambushed.

"Can we return to the barracks before dark with a forced march?" I asked.

"No, the road is too difficult to walk, and it has rained, so I can't get there until midnight without resting." He Hong thought for a while and said.

I looked at the sky, and it was estimated that there would be rain, and it was easy for the enemy to seize the opportunity during the march, so I had to give up this plan.

"Let's go, hurry back to the land to build fortifications, the enemy may attack us tonight!" I can only give this the most conservative approach.

I explored the way ahead, and half an hour later we returned to the Land Temple, where some of the soldiers went to make a fire and cook, while others gathered for a meeting.

As soon as He Hong told us that the enemy might attack us at night, the soldiers below immediately panicked. Although they had long been prepared to fight the Vietnamese, most of the soldiers were still very scared.

"Everyone, be quiet, and let me express my opinion." I got up and said.

I found out in advance that the mine saved everyone's life, so the fighters still gave me a lot of face and quickly calmed down.

"Vietnamese people also carry a head on their shoulders, and they will die if they are hit by bullets, so there is no need to be afraid of them." I comforted.

The soldiers below looked a little better, but they were still a little uneasy.

"The enemy originally wanted to sneak attack us, but now they have no chance to sneak attack, we still have an afternoon to set up the defensive line, I believe that with the fortifications, we are already invincible!"

"But what if there are too many enemies?" A soldier asked in a whisper.

Before I could speak in a hurry, He Hong frowned and roared, "What should I do?" Hit! What are we soldiers for? It's to fight the enemy who violates! Whoever dares to give me diarrhea when the time comes, I will ......"

I hurriedly blocked He Hong, what these recruits need is encouragement and confidence, and I can't give them too much burden.

"Don't worry, the enemy may not be as numerous as us." I said with a smile.

The warriors apparently did not believe me, thinking that I was comforting them.

I read their thoughts and continued: "You can think that if the enemy invades on a large scale, it is impossible for our army not to detect it, so the enemy can only attack on a small scale. Everyone has also seen the mines I took out, and the enemy should have discovered us a long time ago, and if they had a large number of people, then they would have started a long time ago. Until now, I haven't seen them, but because they are few and they are not sure that they have beaten us, so they only dare to sneak attack at night. ā€

My words were well founded, and the fighters were noticeably more relaxed. It was still a long time until the evening, and in order to prevent the soldiers from thinking crankily and scaring themselves, I struck while the iron was hot and told He Hong about the arrangements behind me.

The whole afternoon was spent in a hurry, cutting trees for those who cut trees, digging for fortifications, so busy that the soldiers didn't even have time to chat.

As the fortifications took shape, the morale of the patrol slowly settled down, and with the protection of the strong fortifications, the soldiers were full of confidence.

By the time it was time for dinner, the fortifications had been completed. I went out before dinner to rearrange the mines that had been taken out, they would be our first line of defense!

Our situation here has been reported to Chen Zijun by radio, and reinforcements are already on the way.

However, it rained heavily in the evening, and the timing of the arrival of reinforcements was unpredictable, so we had to rely on ourselves!

After dark, tension pervades the patrol soldiers.

"Comrade Tian, can you give me a grenade?" Reporter Lao Zhang came to me and asked.

"Don't worry, Lao Zhang, we will protect you!" Where do I dare to give them grenades, if they throw them at the feet of their own people, it will be miserable.

Lao Zhang saw my distrust and continued: "Comrade Tian, I am a journalist, and I know a lot of things that you don't know. I don't want to fall into the hands of the Vietnamese, and if something can't be done, I'd rather pull the enemy with a grenade! ā€

Looking at his determined eyes, I compromised and pulled out a grenade and gave it to him.

In fact, those who dare to be war correspondents have a certain combat ability, and I soon knew that I underestimated the thin old Zhang.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, the rain fell heavier. In the rain, I heard something else.

"Attention, the enemy is coming!" I patted the soldier next to me on the shoulder and whispered.

Soon, there was a sound of bullets loading in the fortifications!

The big trees near the Land Temple have basically been cut down by us, and the enemy has nowhere to hide. If we had another army, we might have given up the attack, because it was clear that we were prepared.

It is a pity that the Vietnamese do not think so, they consider themselves to know the Chinese very well, and the Chinese soldiers without combat experience are just weak sheep.

"Steady, this is their temptation!" He Hong knew the Vietnamese very well and let go of the "waystones" of the Vietnamese in front of him.

Seeing that several people in front were not attacked, the impatient Vietnamese in the back rushed up and left the dense woods.

"Hit!" He Hong got up suddenly and pulled the 56 punch in his hand.

"Da Da Da ......"

The dense bullets stunned the Vietnamese, and only after the corpses were strewn all over the field did they think of finding a place to hide.

They chose a low-lying area on the way to the charge, where they could hide from life-harvesting bullets.

"Bang Bang"

With a few loud bangs, fragments of the stumps of the Vietnamese flew all over the sky.

The hiding place they chose was the place where I buried mines! (To be continued.) )