Behind the corner of the house is a child's body, at most twelve or thirteen years old, perhaps even bigger, because Vietnamese people generally have poor nutritional conditions and are also of southerners, and they are generally black, thin and short. His body twisted and his face was on his back
He fell to the ground and had several bullet holes on his body. He had a rifle not far away, without a magazine, and should have been taken away by the winner.
"The Vietnamese are really soldiers." He Jian said with emotion when he was attacked by a machine gunner in a wheelchair last night.
Wu Fangge disagreed with He Jian's feelings. Since 1979, the Chinese team has witnessed the so-called "people's war" in Vietnam. It was originally a match between his apprentices and his master, and his tricks were almost the same.
Wu Fangge picked up the rifle again and looked at it. There were no traces of gunpowder at the chamber or the muzzle, which means that the little soldier was shot dead by the other party before he could shoot. He Jian checked the little soldier's wounds again.
The wounds are not deep and there is no penetrating injury. They should be caused by small-powered weapons.
"Look around again!" He Jian said.
"Yes." Wu Fangge nodded.
The two of them chose a house on their backs. He Jian was afraid that there would be mechanisms on his back, so he used a dagger to pass through the seam before carefully pushing the barrel away with the gun.
The smell of fishy smell in the house is even greater, because there are two corpses in the house. One is a corpse, which is tilted beside the bamboo, with its upper body exposed, and its head is smashed into a rotten watermelon. The place where the bamboo is tilted against the wall is tilted
A male corpse in a colored uniform, his eyes wide open, with pain and fear on his face. Sun Xe was shot, probably because he committed suicide because there was a faint pistol next to his right hand.
He Jian checked the pistol and found that like the rifle outside, the magazine was taken away. He saw the male corpse loose and there was blood on his crotch, which was obviously worn by someone after his death.
When he opened the inspection, there were traces of bandage on the lower body. He Jian turned over his pocket and found nothing.
Wu Fangge moved the nv man's head and saw that the nv man's teeth were knocked off. It seemed that someone wanted to find something from her mouth.
When Wu Fangge stood up, he saw He Jian trying to look at the collar of the male corpse i-color uniform, and said to He Jian: "Don't check that person, that person is a scumbag."
The two of them checked several other farmhouses, and almost every farmhouse had a sentence of a young nv corpse. Some of them were immature nv children, with miserable death, red body, messy lower body, all shot or
It was killed by a dagger, and some of the nv children's ** or some of the nvxing organs were brutally cut off. The biggest massacre was in a yard, where about ten elderly people and children were killed collectively here, and they were also shot or
Killed by a dagger.
"What a beast!" He Jian cursed hatefully.
"This place can't be stayed." Wu Fangge said, "If Vietnamese soldiers or jingshu discovered these, they must fall on us."
Soldiers should laugh at death, but their reputation is more unacceptable than death. If they are loaded with these things, it is not only these people who suffer the reputation, but the entire army and even the country will be ashamed of it. Therefore, it is absolutely not allowed to
It has something to do with these things.
Just as the two were about to leave, a crisp sound of sniper rifles rang out, and then gunshots rang out outside the village.
"I'm really afraid of anything I'm going to do!" He Jian ran out of the village as soon as he heard this, and Wu Fangge followed closely behind.
They did not go up the mountain to meet Lu Hao directly, but ran to the place where the guns were fired. Listening to the guns, there were not many enemies, at most only a few people. It is relatively safe to eliminate the enemy first and then join Lu Hao. If you run directly to the mountain, you can run
, I can only let the gun be eaten on the back.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he ran into a guy from Gong'an Village, Vietnam. He was about to enter the village with a gun and looked up and saw He Jian, Wu Fangge and others, and was stunned. At this time, the gap in military qualities between the two sides appeared.
After coming out, He Jian almost didn't think about it. He raised his gun while walking and knocked the boy down, and then continued to rush forward. It deserved the bad luck of the Vietnamese. There were not many people, only four people
As soon as the fire broke out, one of them was killed by a sniper. He Jian and Wu Fangge suddenly rushed out of the village and hit the flank of their combat formation. They were wiped out in a few seconds.
"Let's go, God knows whether these are vanguards." He Jian said to Wu Fangge when he wiped out the enemy.
Wu Fangge took two steps and suddenly remembered and said, "No, it will take a few minutes. Let's move the body."
He Jian said anxiously: "When do you still have time to help them collect the body?"
While dragging the corpse, Wu Fangge said, "If it weren't for the time left, I would like to bury all the corpses inside... I hope that the Vietnamese will see us respect the corpses and separate us from the group of beasts.
I don't want to take the blame." Neatly, the gun was pulled out and placed next to each corpse.
A few minutes later, they met with Lu Hao and others. Lu Hao complained: "When is it now? Are you still collecting corpses from below?"
Wu Fangge said: "The village below was slaughtered, and there were about twenty people who died. We cannot carry this."
Lu Haoqi said: "Tu Village? Who would do such a thing?"
He Jian beat him up and said, "Who... did it?...I don't know, it may be Vietnamese bandits, all deserters and outlaws, wearing military uniforms of the two countries to do evil everywhere, it must be them! You said yes
, play songs.”
Wu Fangge was stunned. He didn't expect He Jian to kick the ball to him suddenly, but he quickly reacted and said, "Well, this... let's leave here first."
Several people immediately packed up their things, carried them to the wounded, and immediately moved them.
What happened in the small village was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The young Vietnamese soldier screamed and chased after him. Wu Fangge and others were dragged down by the wounded, and they could not escape at all. They just rely on the experience of the old scouts such as He Jian and others.
Although the Vietnamese army has never been stuck with each other, it has never been able to get rid of it. Fortunately, it is close to the frontline. Under the strong pressure of our army, the Vietnamese army can do not have the mobile force.
There are more, otherwise it will be more difficult for Rizi to endure.
After spending a long time in the jungle, it finally got dark and before he could relax, the Vietnamese army followed again. The physical energy consumption of the team was approaching the limit. Lu Hao decided to contact the command center and asked to send a support team.
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The command center agreed to Lu Hao's request, and the team sent out was actually the team led by Jiang Daofu.
"Is it really that enemies don't get together?" Wu Fangge laughed silently after hearing the news.
After another marching, we finally arrived at the contact site. In front of the lurking area was an open land, and it was also the old minefield of the past. There was a heavy explosion chain in Wu Fangge's backpack for quickly opening up the path, which reduced the burden several times.
I was hesitant and didn't want to throw it away. Now it seems that it can be used soon.
"The support team is on the mountain in front." Lu Hao said: "As long as we pass this open land, we can see our own people."
He Jian muttered angrily: "This Jiang Daofu, I refuse to go forward even after I am here."
Lu Hao said quite understandingly: "It's a commanding height... Besides, it's better to be self-reliant than to ask others, and in the end it's only reliable for yourself."
This is quite reasonable, so He Jian won’t say anything. Wu Fangge took off his backpack and patted him like a heavy burden, saying, “I finally used it, it’s not in vain. I’ll carry you.”
Check equipment.
Lu Hao also reorganized and packed the captured Vietnamese equipment, parts and intelligence and solemnly said to He Jian: "Take it with you, remember, this is more important than your life."
He Jian waved his hand and said, "You are an officer, you should take such an important thing."
Lu Hao smiled bitterly and said, "It's a scholar who is useless... I may not be able to run without a single body. Besides, my mission has been completed. I tried my best to select the most important information, teleport and protect them.
It's up to you."
He Jian was not talking, and silently carried the instruments and intelligence on his back.
The team performed the last lightweight installation, and except for the minimum equipment and ammunition, everything else was discarded.
Wu Fangge went out to the edge of the open ground to survey the terrain, but smelled a bloody smell. He carefully poked his head out and found another body in a colorful uniform lying in the open ground.
As soon as I saw it, I heard the sound of grass behind me. Without looking back, I knew that He Jian was coming up.
"I'll help you," said He Jian.
Wu Fangge pointed his finger at the direction of the corpse and said, "Vietnamese bandits."
He Jian stretched his head and patted his forehead angrily and said, "Damn it, why are they again? We are being chased by others, they are provoking them."
Wu Fangge said: "Look at the direction where the grass leaves fell. They should have accidentally entered the minefield and left their injured companions in that direction."
He Jian said: "There is the mountain jujube highland over there, the territory of the Vietnamese."
Wu Fangge nodded and said, "He was broken by a landmine, his companions abandoned him, and he ended himself with a pistol."
He Jian said 'um' and was about to climb forward. Wu Fangge grabbed him and said, "What are you doing?"
He Jian said: "He is well-equipped and there is a bag next to him. I'll check his identity."
Wu Fangge grabbed him and said, "It's better to know some things than to know."
He Jian said: "I have a good attitude, you can cover me."
Wu Fangge had no choice but to jingle for him. He watched He Jian quickly pass through the grass. He saw that he originally wanted to rummagate through the corpse's pocket, but after thinking about it, he gave up. In the end, he only dragged the bag and crawled again.
return.
"Why are you coming back with this thing?" Wu Fangge asked.
He Jian said while packing the bag, "Since it's a bandit, maybe he has robbed a lot of good things." As he said that, his subordinates slowed down because he smelled the bloody smell in the bag.
"Forget it." Wu Fangge pressed his hand and said, "It must be not a good thing."
He Jian thought about it and said firmly: "Let's take a look, at least I spent a lot of effort to get it back."
The bag was untied, and as soon as it opened, the smell almost made both of them vomit. He Jian held back and looked at it. It was nothing. He covered his pocket again and kicked it aside with his feet.
, said disgustedly: "What the hell is it."
Wu Fangge sneered: "It's a good thing he walked so far on his back. It's probably because he cut off the NV people in the village."
He Jian waved his hand and said, "Stop talking. When I say it, I will blame the shadows in my mind. They are too perverted." He was silent for two or three seconds and said, "We buried them, which can be considered as a funeral for them."
Wu Fangge responded. It is undeniable that this is a good suggestion, and more important thing, if buried, it can be considered as a destruction.
(Note: I was in a deep mood when I wrote this paragraph. The source of the story was a legend that Thirteen heard in the army, so he was not responsible for the truth of the incident.) He Jian handled the bag of things and did not leave immediately
Open, but said seriously: "There are faults and the debts are the masters. Sisters, although I, He Jian, have killed many Vietnamese people, I am a soldier and have only killed those who have guns. I am very good at your business.
Unfortunately, the dead are gone, and you will find anyone who has a grudge. But you can believe that if I meet those beasts, I will destroy them without hesitation."
After saying that, he went to find Lu Hao with Wu Fangge who had set up the blasting device.
Lu Hao has practiced with Jiang Daofu. As soon as they pass through the minefield, the support team will use machine gun fire to block the pursuers for them. As for the others, they have to rely on themselves.
At this moment, I suddenly remembered the gunman behind me. It turned out that the sniper who had been cutting off the rear ring had already been on fire with the Vietnamese pursuers. He was using guerrilla tactics to delay the enemy. Lu Hao made a quick decision and ordered to set off immediately. Wu Fangge suggested: "I'm still alive.
There are some fried yas, and you give me all the grenades on your body. I will set up two fried spots to get more time."
Lu Hao showed the qualities that an officer should have at this time. He only asked He Jian: "Can you open up a path?"
He Jian nodded and said, "No problem, the song is ready, just fire a grenade."
Lu Hao then said, "Then act, don't bother with the Vietnamese, keep up in time."
Everyone immediately took action and gave Wu Fangge the explosives on their bodies, and Wu Fangge gave a packaging bag to He Jian. In the packaging bag, a solid grenade and two empty grenades were not used to kill the wounds.
The enemy will not explode. There is a hole in its head that can be connected to a rope. The purpose is to use its pulling force to slap the blasting cable into the minefield, thereby quickly opening up a passage.
After the materials were replaced, everyone took action. He Jian, Lu Hao, the radio operator and a scout with the wounded on his back, Liu, came out to the edge of the jungle to prepare for the final sprint. Wu Fangge left behind to arrange the explosion point and responded to the sniper.
He Jian and others came to the edge of the jungle. He Jian took off the magazine of the rifle, exited the bullet in the chamber, pressed into the empty package, and then fixed the rope of the blasting cable to the hole of the grenade, and then fixed the rifle.
He poked on the ground, set the angle, and nodded to Lu Hao.
Lu Hao looked at his watch and said to He Jian: "Wait for another five minutes, it's too early to play the song and they can't keep up."
So everyone started to wait, and every minute was as long as a year.
Wu Fangge had just arranged the explosion point and saw the branches and leaves in the jungle swaying. It turned out that the sniper had returned. He hurriedly said, "Old sniper, slow down, I have tripwire grenades out there."
The sniper stopped, Wu Fangge stepped forward and took him back to the safety zone. Seeing that he was a little lame when walking, he asked, "Are you injured?"
The sniper smiled and said, "It's okay, the bullets rubbed over the ankle bone. I led the Japanese to the east, but it won't take long to go back. Where is Staff Lu and the others?"
Wu Fangge said: "They went to open a passage. They had wounded people and were burdened with heavy burdens. We try to help them get some time. When the Vietnamese come later, you fire the gun first and lead them to the bombing point.
”
The sniper nodded, and then Wu Fangge briefly introduced him to the location of the explosion point.
The time for departure finally came. He Jian pulled the trigger and a black grenade dragged a long tail across almost the entire open area.
"Now start blasting!" He Jian threw away the rifle and pressed the detonator.
'Boom boom boom boom...' With the series of explosions, a fire dragon crossed the entire open land. The smoke of gunpowder had not yet dissipated. He Jian carried his backpack and shouted: "You step on my footprints! Let's go!"
One rushed into the open land, followed by Lu Hao and the radio operator, and finally Liu was carrying the wounded on his back.
The pursuing Vietnamese army heard the explosion and immediately followed the sound. The sniper shot and killed one person on the spot. The rest of the Vietnamese army were not afraid of death. While fighting back, they continued to attack, but only slightly changed direction.
And this is exactly what Wu Fangge needs, he detonated the first one at the right distance!.