Chapter 50 Bulletproof Clothes

The battle ended soon, and the battle was a foregone conclusion from the moment the puppet military agents launched an attack. All we had to do was turn this foregone conclusion into reality.

It sounds simple, but it is really not easy to do.

The difficulty does not come from sniping the enemy. For the soldiers, it is almost a live-fire shooting at night. The difficulty comes from watching the enemy approach our comrades step by step, and then watching our comrades be killed by the enemy and can do nothing.

Therefore, after the battle, neither the soldiers and I went down the mountain to check our results, but we went on the top of the mountain to find the volunteer soldiers who died under the enemy's sneak attack on the positions on the top of the mountain.

The first thing I saw was the sentinels of our army. The bodies of the two young soldiers fell into the snow without any anger. The blood had condensed into red and black blood clots. They were still holding the rifle in their hands, as if they were ready to fight at any time. They had just been rotated, maybe they had just woken up, but unfortunately they had not yet woken up completely...

I could almost imagine the scene when they died: two puppet military agents secretly touched them from behind, then covered their mouths with lightning speed with one hand, and sent the military spear with the cold light into their bodies with the other...

In a cave not far away, seven or eight volunteer soldiers fell in pools of blood. I dared not look in with a night vision instrument because it was already covered in blood. Most of them died under the grenades thrown by the puppet army agents and the bullets shot in before they could even wake up from their sleep. In that small space, the soldiers had no time or space to hide.

The soldiers of the Cold Gun Army did not say much, and silently entered the bloody little cave, lifted the soldiers' bodies one by one. Then they were neatly placed on the position, and some even picked up some limbs to put them in.

We are fully capable of saving them. We just need to remind them, and even make a small sound to alert them and save their lives, but we did not do that.

So, we are the murderers who indirectly killed them!

Perhaps, we can interpret this as a task, as a command from a superior, or as a consideration for the overall situation. But these can be said to the superior, to the living soldiers, but not to the sacrificed people...

Because they can't hear it, we don't have that power!

The soldiers lined up silently in front of the corpses, slowly took off their hats, and then silently saluted them.

At this time, the other garrisons in the arsenal ran up from the foot of the mountain. They looked at us, then looked at the corpses lying on the ground, and walked by us coldly. Some people even deliberately hit us hard when passing by us, and then carried the corpses away without saying a word.

They were soldiers of the 119th Division and have been responsible for the logistics security of the 40th Army since they entered the North Korea. I originally hoped to use my own troops as bait, but Commander Chu believed that doing so might arouse the suspicion of the puppet army agents, so he reported our plan to the military headquarters and was recognized by the military headquarters.

But now, the comrades of the 119th Division, of course, know that we are treating them as bait. Not to mention that this matter itself will make them feel uncomfortable, even for these sacrificed comrades, they will not forgive us, and at the same time, we dare not ask for their forgiveness.

After a while, more than a dozen soldiers walked up from the foot of the mountain. A middle-aged soldier in the lead saluted us and said coldly: "This is our position, please leave!"

"Mom!" Hu Zi and I were in the same group. He had never been so angry with such birds. He immediately snatched it up and was about to be unable to get along with the warrior, but I stopped him.

I can understand their feelings. If it were me, I might not have been so polite.

So I nodded, and after returning a military salute, I took the soldiers down the mountain.

"Wait!" Unexpectedly, the middle-aged soldier called us again, pointed to the bodies of several puppet military agents on the top of the mountain and said, "You'd better take all of these spoils that belong to you!"

"Comrade!" Hu Zi could no longer contain his temper. He shouted at the middle-aged soldier without being outdone, "It's not appropriate for you to do this! We are also following the orders of our superiors and carrying out missions. Why are you angry at us? You and I are both comrades from the brothers. Is that true?"

"We didn't get angry at you!" The middle-aged soldier gritted his teeth and said almost word by word: "Our 119th Division has no ability, but he doesn't need to use other people's spoils to seek credit. So, please carry these corpses away, and the same is true at the foot of the mountain!"

"Hey, you're still excited you..."

"Huzi!" Seeing that Huzi was about to rush forward to compete again, I called him back with an order.

I sighed and waved my hand, and soon several soldiers from the cold gun troops walked up to lift the body. Hu Zi couldn't swallow it in one breath, and ran up to carry a body down angrily.

"Damn it!" When he reached the foot of the mountain, Hu Zi was still angry and threw the body hard on the ground, cursing: "I have never fought such a battle before. If I win a battle, I will be angry and help the enemy collect the body!"

"Forget it!" I patted Hu Zi's shoulder and said, "They have lost a lot of people and felt uncomfortable. Let's bear it and pass!"

"Captain Cui!" Huzi said dissatisfiedly: "I can't figure it out. We are also executing orders, and we are fighting the reactionaries. Why do you think they should look at us with that look? It's still a brother's army!"

"Don't say much, just complete the task!" Seeing that Hu Zi still seemed to refuse to give up, I couldn't help but increase my tone.

Seeing me saying this, Hu Zi curled his lips and didn't dare to say more.

In fact, I feel uncomfortable being treated like this, but this is nothing compared to the guilt towards the sacrificed soldiers, so I have no intention of caring about these things.

"Captain Cui!" After a while, Wang Yuehan and others were driven down the mountain. Like us, they also carried the corpse with an unnatural expression on their faces.

"Groups are lucky!" I nodded to the soldiers and asked, "How is the casualties?"

Wang Yuehan sighed at the number of people at the location and reported to me: "Report to the commander, no one was injured or killed!"

"Yeah!" I nodded with satisfaction.

Although the puppet army agents are elite troops, our cold gun troops are not masters. Moreover, we also have night vision devices. It is not difficult to achieve such results with zero casualties when the puppet army agents are not prepared. Of course, this does not include the soldiers of the 119th Division.

"Captain, where are we going now?" After clicking the number of people, Wang Yuehan couldn't help but ask.

I was stunned when I heard this and looked around. The comrades of the 119th Division obviously did not welcome us. The soldiers in the tunnels, trenches, and the soldiers in front of the arsenal ignored us. This made us look like a child who no one wanted, standing alone in the snow in the middle of the position, with only the bodies of puppet army agents piled up like a hill.

"Go and make a call!" I ordered Wang Yuehan: "Let Commander Chu send a car to pick us up!"

"Yes!" Wang Yuehan responded, turned around and walked towards the arsenal.

But after a while, he ran back dejectedly and said to me helplessly: "Those comrades said... they did not receive the order that we could use the phone!"

"Fuck him!" Hu Zi threw his hat hard to the ground and squatted on the ground in a frustration.

I couldn't help but gritted my teeth and refused to call. It seemed a bit too much to do so. What if the military information was missed!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but straighten my chest and ordered loudly to the soldiers: "Everyone has it, I carried all the bodies of the puppet army and ran back to the camp!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded loudly, carried the bodies and lined up to run out of the position.

A corpse is at least 100 kilograms, and the soldiers themselves have almost 200 kilograms of equipment. Such a heavy thing can still run when pressed on them, and only the soldiers of the Cold Gun Army can do it.

I think that if I show this trick, at least I can make the comrades of the 119th Division understand the reason why the superiors will arrange for us to lurk on the battlefield to kill the enemy!

But after running for a while, I felt something was wrong. I frowned and stopped and watched the soldiers pass by me one by one with their bodies. I couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered the long-haired female agent I shot to death with the last shot...

Why is there no female agent? None of the corpses on the shoulders of the soldiers have long hair!

"Stop!" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shout at the soldiers, and then checked the bodies one by one.

There are no female agents! It is easy to see if they have long hair, so I came to this conclusion in just a few minutes.

There is no reason! Seeing this, I was confused. I knew it was clear whether it hit. For a sniper, this was a feeling, just like the blue ball would feel after playing for a long time. At the moment the ball was shot, I knew if it would enter. Moreover... the female agent was shocked all over his body, which was definitely not fake!

Then where did her body go? A fish that escaped the net snatched her body away?

This is unlikely! Under the circumstances at that time, it was difficult for the puppet military agents to save their lives. How could they even steal the body? The volunteer soldiers were not blind, and such a big target would still be invisible.

What's going on?

"What's wrong?" Seeing my head down and thinking, Wang Yuehan couldn't help but come up and asked in confusion.

"Have you missed the bodies of the puppet army agents?" I asked.

Wang Yuehan turned his gaze to the soldiers at the end of the team.

"No!"

"No!"

The soldiers shook their heads with certainty.

"Who is missing?" Wang Yuehan approached me and asked softly.

I know what Wang Yuehan means, and have a deeper understanding of Wang Yuehan's caution. Because if a certain puppet military agent is missing, it may mean that he is monitoring us with a gun in the dark.

"Yeah!" I made a little noise from my throat, but didn't nod.

"Captain Cui!" At this time, Hu Zudi came up and whispered: "I have a report on the situation!"

"Say!" I was a little impatient in my tone. At this time, I didn't want to hear anything. I just wanted to figure out where the body of the female puppet military agent had gone!

"That's right!" Hu Zudi might have felt my helplessness, and hesitated to point to the carbine in his hand and said, "I feel that this gun is not good! I just hit the enemy, but the enemy is still dead and can still shoot! At first I thought it was because our shooting skills were not good, but..."

"What?" I couldn't help but look up at Hu Zudi and asked in shock: "Are you sure you hit it?"

"Yeah!" Hu Zudi nodded with certainty.

Actually, there is no need to ask what I said just now. I also know Hu Zu’s shooting skills. He is a famous sharpshooter in the 77th Division. If I really compare his shooting skills on the shooting range, I may not be able to compare him.

So I turned my gaze to the corpse on the shoulders of the soldiers. After thinking about it, I pulled down a puppet army corpse in front of me from the soldiers' shoulders. After careful observation, I found that there were indeed several bullet holes without blood.

Three or two strokes to pull the body's clothes and saw that I understood everything. It turned out to be a bulletproof vest. The female agent of the puppet army was not dead. I remember that the moment I pulled the trigger, I felt pity for the sake of my mercy, so the shot did not hit her in the head, but in the heart...

"What is this?" Hu Zi was nearby. He looked at the bullet that had not penetrated the bullet vest from the body, and asked strangely.

"This is a bulletproof vest!" I replied softly.

But I didn't expect that my simple answer would cause a sensation like dropping a bomb among the soldiers!

"Body vest? Are the enemy wearing bullet-proof vests?"

"What is a bulletproof vest?"

"It's bulletproof! The bullets cannot be penetrated!"

"Hey! The puppet army agents have this thing? Then, why can we still be beaten to death?"

...

"Stop the sound!" Upon hearing this, I quickly ordered softly: "The surviving agents of the puppet army may be observing us in the dark, and they are not allowed to speak out, and continue moving forward!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded and took another step forward.

While following the soldiers' footsteps, I was secretly searching for information about the bulletproof vests in my mind.

Like night vision devices, the body armor is also a new equipment that has just been invented. It is indeed the first time that the US military used nylon soft synthetic fiber material on the Korean battlefield. It is composed of 12 layers of special nylon fiber cloth. When the projectile hits the body armor, the multi-layer nylon fibers intertwined the projectile like a net. If the projectile continues to move, the nylon fiber must be stretched. The tension of the nylon fiber reduces the movement speed of the projectile, consumes and absorbs the impact kinetic energy of the projectile.

Of course, like all newly invented things, the bulletproof vests of this era are not good. Maybe it is better to praise it, because it can resist any weapon fire in the hands of the volunteers except for the bullets of pistols and carbines.

In modern times, the Volunteer Army veterans described the U.S. military's bulletproof vests in this way: We found that the U.S. military's corpse was loaded with bulletproof vests. If we wanted to try whether it could be bulletproof, we would use various guns to hit the U.S. corpse, all of which could be shot through, but their own carbine could not be shot through!
To be continued...