Our reconnaissance company will depart from the town of An Nguyen and cross the Bac Giang to Tuyen Quang Hue. The goal is to attack Hue with the combined forces of the Soviet Union and North Korea, along the way we sang the red song "Mao Zhuxi's Kindness Can't Finish Singing" that the instructor taught us to sing, marching in the mountains and fields, jungles, flowers, green grass, and wheat fields echoed everywhere Our loud singing voice: Turn the world's water into ink ~ Turn the world's trees into pens ~ Turn the blue sky and the earth into paper ~ Let the people in the world become poets ~ I can't finish singing Mao Zhuxi's kindness......

Walk through the green wheat fields and over the slopes of the lawns, where trees stand and flowers dance to and fro as bees and butterflies dance. Scattered villages are hidden in the greenery, the flowing river reflects the dazzling sunlight in the sky, and in the meadow in the distance, a few sturdy cattle slowly chew on the grass with their necks low. As our company passed by, they shook their ears and flicked their oxtails at random, staring at us curiously.

After a day of travel, the sunset was like blood, and gradually hid in the western sky, and our company camped at the bottom of the valley to make a small breath and cook on the stove, and drank a little yellowed millet porridge held in military helmets, and everyone was given a piece of canned meat that had been seized not long ago, and everyone was very happy to eat, as if some people drank a small mouthful of porridge and ate a small bite of meat with tears in their eyes, as if they were not willing to swallow such a delicacy at all. Company Commander Feng poured half of his porridge to me, and he said that young people should eat more in order to have the strength to fight bravely on the battlefield, which provoked Rong Baozi on the side to swallow foam and cast envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

After dinner, we are going to continue our trip. I don't know how long we walked, but we passed through a devastated land, a mess bombed by M bombers, the broken bricks and damaged houses had been submerged in tall weeds, scorched trees, and clumps of shrubs. As the night grew darker, and our march slowed down, more than 190 men of the whole company marched forward with guns in the dark among the tall grass and bushes, depressed and nervous, for fear of being ambushed by the enemy.

At this time, Instructor Ji Deyue gave orders at the front of the team, he first asked the company commander to order everyone to stay in place to rest, and then took out the map and discussed with the company commander the corresponding plan for combat and ambush. Speaking of this Ji instructor is not bad, honest and slender, a knowledgeable and educated fan, of course, he is the son of the great proletarian revolutionary patriarch Peng Fei, because of the impact of the * leather, his father was beaten to the right. And in order to prove that his family has no components, he resolutely gave up his studies and came to the front line as an instructor.

At this time, the company commander shouted at the top of his voice: "Everyone cheer up! Two kilometers ahead is a tropical forest! Entering the woods is the world of our guerrillas! "As soon as everyone heard the news, they discussed it like a pot, and entered the woods, which was like a fish in water for the reconnaissance company, and when it came to climbing trees, hiding and seeking, and fighting guerrillas, everyone here was a top master, and in the loud slogan of the company commander, we marched towards the woods with a spirit of twelve points.

I followed the brisk pace, and when I looked up at the overcast sky, I felt a hint of coldness. Because there were several dark clouds in the sky above, this cloud gradually expanded and slowly filled, and in a short time the whole sky was spread tightly. I felt beads of sweat oozing from my lips, was that a prelude to the rain? I wanted to talk to the company commander, but I realized that I was almost left behind when I came back to my senses, so I hurried to follow them.

After an hour and a half, we finally arrived at the woods, which were densely packed in front of us, of varying heights and unevenness. Just when everyone thought it was safe to enter the woods, it rained, as I expected.

The rain came suddenly. And there was no warning, no thunder. The scoop came from the sky, and it came violently and powerfully. The heavy rain is like a whip on the eyes, and it is like a surging undercurrent. The torrential rain cracked through the woods like a trench or tunnel on the ground, and shed the leaves of the bushes. The hands of the comrades-in-arms holding guns were wrinkled by the white dry of the rain, and although they entered the woods, their spirits were sluggish, and their bodies were soaked and tired and moved slowly, like melting plasticine. I wiped a handful of the rain in front of me and looked at the company commander and the instructor, they were even more embarrassed at this time, their thin bodies could even be easily seen under the adhesion of the rain, and their original sallow faces had been washed white by the rain.

"Company commander! Find a place to hide from the rain! We can't stand the pull! I stepped forward and took a few mouthfuls of rain and shouted at him.

"No! Gotta move on! In case the enemy is ambushed in the woods, it's over! Fight for our rendezvous with the Allies before dawn! The company commander replied to me, then waved his hand a few times to the rear, shouted quickly, and signaled the rear team to hurry up. At this time, a comrade at the back of the team couldn't run anymore and stumbled and fell. The comrades who were close to him quickly ran over and put his hand on his shoulder, even if he dragged and ran, he could not be left behind, who knew if the wolves, bears, and wild dogs in the woods would eat him after he was lost.

"Not good! There are enemies ahead! Hide, everyone! The company commander let out a loud roar and motioned for the team to take refuge immediately.

When I heard the order, I felt a horror like never before! Through the sound of my ears, in addition to the lapping of the rain, I also heard the metallic sound of "clacking and clacking", I hid behind a tree with a relatively large trunk, poked my head out and looked ahead, and suddenly, the coolness filled my body.

It was a pure black tank, with a barrel of nearly five meters, the length and height of my bungalow, this big guy was turning the turret to scan the surrounding environment, the metal tracks were digging up a lot of dirt, the shrill engine sound drowned out the sound of the rain ticking around, it was slowly driving towards us, it was terrible! The moment the muzzle of the cannon was opposite mine, I leaned against the tree and went limp, my whole body like a mess of mud, and my brain went blank. I kept adjusting my breathing, constantly wiping the water on my face, was it tears or rain? I can't tell the difference.

Even more terrifying is – there is more than one.

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