Chapter 200: Repeating the old trick
People's hearts are all flesh and blood, treat them favorably, and kill them as duty, regardless of discipline.
The battle was a few minutes shorter than Xia Yuan expected, while ordering the soldiers to clean up the battlefield quickly, and on the other hand, asking the soldiers to notify the director that they would come over immediately, and when everyone arrived, Xia Yuan said: "Director, I have a bold plan, it succeeds, maybe we don't need to waste a bullet, we can pass through the defense line of the American army." ”
Director Wu asked, "What plan?" ”
Xia Yuan said: "We disguised the truck as a truck that pulled corpses, there were a lot of corpses of American devils here, mixed the corpses with our people on the car, found a few clever comrades to put on the clothes of American devils, smeared some blood and mud on their faces, bandaged their heads, disguised as American soldiers who had just come down from the front line, and when it was almost dark, we broke into the checkpoint of American devils." ”
"In this way, will it work?"
Director Wu was surprised by this bold plan, his brows furrowed, pacing back and forth and thinking.
It occurred to me that this plan might really work. Xia Yuan is familiar with the language of the US military, and at the beginning of the car, he communicates with the Americans at the US military outpost, and it is dark, so the Americans may not be able to tell the difference.
"Okay, just follow your plan, but also make the soldiers ready for battle, once discovered by the enemy, we must organize and retreat immediately!" Director Wu was worried that there were many female comrades and wounded and sick in the team, and if they were discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable.
But in fact, the risk is the same as that of the breakout.
In contrast, if Xia Yuan's plan succeeded, they would not consume a single soldier, or even a single bullet.
Director Wu immediately gathered all the comrades, issued the task order, the soldiers and the wounded and sick began to move, they changed into the military coats of the US army, smeared blood on their bodies, the female comrades did not care about their appearance, endured nausea, wiped the blood of the enemy on their faces, some soldiers carried the corpses of the US soldiers to the car, let the wounded and sick lie on the corpses of the US soldiers, put the corpses of the US soldiers close to the back, and the soldiers alternately lay in the direction near the front of the car.
A few clever fighters changed into American clothes and sat in front of the truck, and of course, they also touched their faces dirty.
Hao Guangjiu and Xiao Siping told Ma Tianlian about the plan, and he immediately ordered the soldiers to start changing their clothes, and the troops still had some medicines, and gave some medicine to the soldiers who hung the lottery.
"Battalion commander, I can still insist on giving these medicines to other comrades."
Said a soldier whose arm was grazed by a bullet.
Director Wu said: "It's all used, we are going to break through tonight, and when we get to our position, there will be no shortage of medicines, don't think about saving me some medicines, we are not lacking." ”
Xia Yuan sorted out the equipment on the side, loaded the bullets, tied the bullet bag to his body, felt the extra warmth of the US army's coat, and said with a smile: "Director Wu is right, a small injury is also an injury, you should use it, if you use it late, your wound is inflamed, and you will use more medicine at that time, use it now, less medicine can control your injury, and the wound will not be inflamed in the future, then it is called saving medicine for the troops." ”
After listening to the words of Director Wu and Xia Yuan, the soldiers thought in their hearts, quickly heal their wounds, they will not waste medicine in the future, and when their injuries are healed, they will be able to fight American devils again.
"How's the situation up front?"
Xia Yuan, Director Wu, and Ma Tianlian sat on a stone and had a short meeting.
Ma Tianlian said: "There are not many American troops in Soushan, about a platoon, but there are many American troops behind, and when we retreated, we found a lot of American soldiers. ”
Director Wu said: "This is not a good thing, our position is exposed, and the US military will be even more rampant, so we must break out as soon as possible." ”
Xia Yuan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Try it tonight, the plan is feasible, we will go all the way along the road, and the more the enemy sends troops, the more relaxed the supervision of the US military becomes." ”
Director Wu considered the relationship, and after thinking about it, he said, "You have guessed all the thoughts of the Yankees." ”
Xia Yuan said with a smile: "Director, the commanders of the US army may be very dedicated, but their soldiers are definitely not dedicated, after all, it is the ordinary soldiers of the US army who go to the front line to work hard, not the commander, if you want to guess, you have to guess the minds of ordinary American soldiers, the soldiers of American devils are not the same as our soldiers, their soldiers are not of high quality, greedy for life and afraid of death." ”
After a pause, he continued: "During World War II, brave Americans died on the battlefield, and those who survived may be brave, but there are also some soldiers. ”
Ma Tianlian slapped his thigh and said: "Hey, it's true, the Yankees are also very well equipped, their soldiers can't do it at all, fight bayonets, we used to have two or three people to fight to kill a Japanese devil, but now it has become two or three of them to fight to kill one of our soldiers, they are also afraid of fighting bayonets, our soldiers rushed forward, hey, those Yankees ran away." ”
Director Wu sighed and said: "Xia Yuan, I didn't expect you to study American devils so thoroughly, no wonder the division commander is so optimistic about you." ”
"Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. The soldiers of the American devils are more passive, and the more they intensify their efforts to search the mountains, the more these American devil soldiers will think that we will not escape, you say, do they think that we will swagger and drive trucks past their checkpoints? ”
Xia Yuan asked with a smile.
Director Wu and Ma Tianlian thought seriously and shook their heads.
"It's psychological warfare, if I were a Yankee soldier, if we were surrounded, I would only break through the valley at night, instead of swaggering down their highway and driving by truck."
Ma Tianlian's eyes widened and said with incredulity.
Thinking of this, it is basically determined that the success rate of this plan has reached eighty percent.
When everything was ready, the three trucks drove along the road, found a dense mountain forest and hid it, and waited quietly for the sky to darken.
One by one, the US planes flew overhead, and the roar of the engines buzzed incessantly, echoing between the valleys for a long time. Xia Yuan hid in a bush and looked up at the sky, "These foreign devils are now smart and know how to climb the height of the plane." ”
When the Ninth Corps entered the Korean battlefield, he followed the Seventh Interspersed Company into the Korean battlefield, which was the first time he entered the Korean battlefield, and the US planes were still unusually rampant, almost grazing the treetops.
Later, some fighters used machine guns to shoot down the US plane, and although the team was exposed, this soldier made great contributions, became a hero, and was commended by his superiors; when the US planes flew again, the soldiers were not afraid and began to return fire with rifles and machine guns, and more and more US planes were brought down, and the US planes did not dare to be as rampant as before.
At night, the U.S. military did not dare to go out to pee alone, these were all played by the predecessors of the volunteers.
The temperature of the day has risen a little, the corpse of the American soldier has been cold, exuding a smell, a little unpleasant, the soldiers spent three hours with the corpse of the American soldier without saying a word, and the female comrades also endured it and remained silent, they knew in their hearts that no one dared to drop the chain at this time when it came to the breakthrough of the troops.
The sky was getting darker, drowsy, and gradually hazy.
Seeing that the time had come, Director Wu asked the soldiers to remove the camouflage from the truck and set off.
Xia Yuan drove the first truck, Director Wu sat next to him, Ma Tianlian drove the second truck, and the third truck was driven by Xiao Siping.
The back of the truck contained the corpses of American soldiers, and the corpses were hidden in the pile of volunteer soldiers and female comrades of the art team.
The truck staggered and drove on the highway, in order to make it easier for the US military to identify, Xia Yuan also turned on the headlights and set off along the open highway, Xiao Siping said: "Brother Hao, it's the first time I've driven an American devil's truck, running like this on the highway, it's so cool, the American devil must not have imagined that it was us sitting in the truck." ”
Hao Guangjiu said enviously: "When we break out, we will also learn from it and drive the truck of American devils." ”
Xiao Siping said: "Brother Hao, if you want to learn, I can teach you." ”
From the back of the cave came the voices of several warriors.
"Teach us, and we want to learn."
"Okay, I'll teach you all together, but everyone has to go back alive." Xiao Siping changed his words and said: "Don't say it, the Yankees' clothes are really warm, and when you go back, tell the battalion commander to get more Yankee clothes to wear, and you won't be afraid of the cold in winter." ”
"Come on, wearing old American clothes, if you are beaten as an enemy on the battlefield, you will have no place to cry." Hao Guangjiu said with a smile.
The truck left bumpily on the road, the soldiers on the car endured silently, the sky was getting darker and darker, Xia Yuan drove the truck, looking for a direction, he had been walking for more than an hour, and he did not meet the US army on the road, Xia Yuan felt a little strange.
This side has just finished wondering, after turning a huge bend, a team of American troops appeared, this American army team set up tents on the road, it was intended to spend the night here, the appearance of retreat attracted the attention of the American army, and several American soldiers came up head-on, one of whom was a captain of the American army, stretched out his hand to signal Xia Yuan to stop their car.
The atmosphere that had been somewhat comfortable suddenly became solemn.
The soldier driving the car behind also noticed it, immediately closed his mouth, drove the car quietly, and gradually slowed down the speed of the car.
The U.S. military lieutenant stepped forward, looked at the truck behind him, and asked curiously, "What's the matter with you?" ”
"Sir, we just withdrew from the front, and the corpses of our own people were pulled behind, and we have to transport the corpses to the rear tonight and load them up."
Xia Yuan responded in fluent English: "They were attacked by the Chinese, and there were no people who came back alive." ”
The U.S. military lieutenant stepped forward and noticed sticky blood gushing from the cracks in the truck.
The comrades behind the truck clenched the steel gun in their hands, and when they were moving, Director Wu told them that once they encountered the enemy, they should be ready to fight at any time, Director Wu, who was sitting next to Xia Yuan, unnaturally pinched the gun on his leg, Hao Guangjiu and others had already put their hands on their legs, and on their legs, there was a submachine gun full of magazines and loaded.
The U.S. military lieutenant stepped on his military boots, came to the back of the truck, lifted the shed behind it, and a foul smell hit his face, so he couldn't help frowning, reached out and fanned in front of him, dispelling the stench, and the back of the truck was piled up with the corpses of their own people.
The lieutenant looked back at the two trucks behind, and from the cracks in the trucks there was viscous black blood slowly squeezing out, obviously the two trucks behind also contained the corpses of their own people, forgetting to look at the people sitting in the trucks, their faces were black, probably just coming down from the battlefield.
The lieutenant nodded to him, then stepped forward and said to Xia Yuan, "Thank you for transporting them home, their family is waiting for them." ”
After speaking, he waved his hand to the American soldiers behind him, signaling them not to block the way when they tidied up their tents.
"Sir, God will bless you." Xia Yuan said a word, started the car, and the two cars behind followed, calmly passing through the American army.
Director Wu looked back in disbelief, and even the soldiers in the car looked incredulous, they had passed through the area where the enemy was stationed so easily, and even the battalion commander had a few words with the captain of the US army.
"We're coming, we're coming!"
Both the soldiers and the female comrades were very happy, as long as it was feasible this time, then the US troops they encountered next would be equally feasible.
"What did you just say to them?" Director Wu asked with some curiosity.
His English level is half-baked, he can understand some of them, but he can't understand a lot of them, Xia Yuan's English is standard American English, and his system skills are still very strong.
"I told them that God would bless you, but alas, even if their God came, they would have to die here." Xia Yuan was driving the car, and chatting with Director Wu with a smile, they talked about the past, the present, and the future.
Xia Yuan said in a calm voice: "The victory of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea must belong to us, weapons and equipment are external auxiliaries, after all, it still depends on the individual quality of the soldiers, although the firepower of the US army is fierce, but we have fought with them so many times, not several victories." ”
Director Wu nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, weapons and equipment are assisted by external forces after all, and in the end, it depends on the individual quality of the soldiers." ”
The quality of individual soldiers is superior to that of weapons and equipment, and the quality of individual soldiers in the US military is not high, even if they have advanced weapons and equipment. (End of chapter)