Chapter 108: Waiting

"kill!"

Looking at the US military coming up like a tide in the smoke, I yelled and stood up, aimed at the US military, and pulled the trigger.

In fact, it is inaccurate to say "aim" at this time, because the enemy is right in front of me and there is no need to aim at it at all. With a series of gunfires, enemies fell down screaming in front of me. After a while, with a "clang" sound, the magazine jumped out of the gun chamber.

In most cases, I hate the "clang" sound of the m1 rifle, because it often tells the enemy that I have no bullets. But at this moment, I think this sound is actually good, because it also reminds me that there are no bullets. Otherwise, I think I would still use this bulletless rifle to pull the trigger at the enemy.

The US military obviously heard the crisp sound, and at the same time they were very familiar with the sound, and of course they knew what it meant. So the US military, who was originally beaten to retreat, mustered up the courage to rush up again. But what they could not imagine was... I not only had their m1 rifle, but also their proud close combat weapon m1911.

"Bang bang..." Another series of gunfires were heard, and the US soldiers rushed forward screamed and rolled down the hillside. The bodies of the fallen US soldiers slightly blocked the momentum of the US soldiers rushing up. But they also had their eyes red, and they stepped over the screaming corpses and rushed up desperately.

I threw away the m1911 in my hand and installed a bayonet in some helplessness.

The reason why I feel helpless is that I know very well that fighting bayonets is really hard to beat four hands. Even if my skills are good, I can't withstand the attack of three or four people. Moreover, I don't have much skill in fighting bayonets, and the enemy is not only three or four times more than us.

The position will be lost early. I hope the soldiers in the tunnel can think about the overall situation and do not rush out to save us, otherwise Shangganling may not be able to defend!

I immediately felt funny about my thoughts. At this critical moment of life and death, I was just thinking about tasks and positions like soldiers! I didn’t want others to come up to save us...

"Down with American imperialism!"

Just as I was waiting for the enemy to rush up with a bayonet, a soldier yelled and rushed towards the enemy with two rifles...

Wait! Two rifles?

The battlefield was already smoky and the vision was unclear. After the US military fired a few smoke bombs, they couldn't recognize anything and what. When they looked closely, they saw that there were not two rifles! But two blasting tubes with green smoke emitting blue smoke!

I hurriedly lie on the ground, and heard a loud "boom" sound, and a "storm" blew over my head, and the huge shock wave caused my hat to fly away. When I raised my head, I found that there were blood and limbs around the ground, including myself.

"Long live Chairman Mao..."

Before I could react, another soldier rushed down. The difference was that this time he was carrying a explosive pack. Then I soon discovered that the soldiers' actions were not only in the No. 9 position where I was, but also in other positions without exception.

The smoke bombs prevented the shooter from finding a far-reaching target, and most of the close targets did not rush to load. So at this time, there were no gunfire on our positions. Instead, there were shouting slogans and roars, and there were also exclamations and incredible shouts from the US positions.

"This is crazy, they're simply crazy!"

"I can't believe it's true!"

...

The US military quickly gave up the victory they were about to win and retreated with these screams. In fact, I think they also knew that there were not many people on our position, and they also knew that as long as they persisted for a while, they could successfully attack our position.

But they just couldn't hold on.

Because they could not imagine that there was such a way of fighting in this world. Back then, Japan used planes as bombs to hit the US warships, which was to defend Japan's last line of defense. What were the volunteer soldiers defending? It was not just two small highlands, and these two small highlands were not even our territory.

So the US military was scared. Originally, they thought the volunteers would not fight hard because of North Korea's territory, but now they know they were wrong and they were very wrong!

I think this is why, in the next few decades, the United States always likes to use words such as "hypnosis" and "brainwashing" to describe Chinese soldiers! Because they can't believe how could a normal person do such a crazy thing!

"Retreat! Retreat into the tunnel!" Looking at the US troops retreating like a tide, I gritted my teeth and issued an order.

As soon as we retreated into the tunnel, the sound of the US military's cannons sounded. Although the sound of the cannons has not changed and the density of the shells is also very high, for some reason, I always feel that these cannons are no longer as loud as before and are not as powerful as before. On the contrary, I also feel that these cannons sounds seem to be the US military covering up their timidity and venting their fears...

Time passed by little by little. Listening to the sound of cannons gradually sparsely on the US military above my head, I gradually came back from the shock on the battlefield just now.

This battle made me understand one thing. Sometimes, it is not just rifles and cannons that can defeat the enemy, but also courage!

I took out my pocket watch and looked at it. I was shocked to find that the pointer had pointed to eight o'clock, but we still had no news of the US military launching an attack.

"Have the US military launched an attack yet?" I couldn't help but ask Instructor Qin beside me.

"No!" Director Qin shook his head: "I think they were scared by the fighters' fighting style just now!"

"That's right, the comrades from the Eighth Company were really brave!" Miao Huaizhi said in agreement: "When encountering such a fighting style, the Americans will not accept it this time!"

"Well! It turns out that the Eighth Company just now was..." Hearing Miao Huaizhi's words, I realized that Gao Yongxiang's soldiers who had just gone up with me.

"Chief of Staff!" Director Qin said with a wry smile: "We made an appointment with the artillery to cover the artillery at nine o'clock. If the Americans don't come up, we will waste a batch of shells in vain!"

"Yes!" I nodded helplessly: "I used to hope that the US military would come up late, but now I hope that the US military would come up quickly. It's really a dilemma!"

"Report!" At this moment, a volunteer soldier covered in dust ran in and saluted in front of me, "The US military is coming again!"

"Oh, it's time to come!" Instructor Qin couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this: "Chief of Staff, we don't have to send troops to the top this time! After they come up, let them rest for a while. It's almost time for our army to cover the artillery fire. Let's just wait in this tunnel to watch the show!"

"No!" I shook my head: "It's better to send a line up like usual."

"Chief of Staff!" Hearing this, Director Qin couldn't help but reminded him in a little unbearable way: "We don't have much ammunition, and there are also great casualties!"

"If we don't send some troops up and take it, it may arouse the suspicion of the Americans!" I replied, "They are not fools, and they also know that we have cannons. And once they are allowed to capture the high ground, they will also evacuate like us, leaving only small troops to garrison on the high ground. At that time, the artillery fire cover will not be effective, and the purpose of killing and injuring the enemy in large quantities!"

"The Chief of Staff is right!" Hearing what I said, Instructor Qin had no objection, and immediately nodded and replied: "I will ask Commander Gao to take a platoon immediately!"

"Wait!" As soon as I heard that it was Captain Gao again, I couldn't help but explain: "Tell me about Captain Gao, you should save ammunition and not be too ruthless. Our goal is to attract the enemy as much as possible. We must never rush down with the explosive pack like we did just now!"

"Yes!" Instructor Qin responded and immediately grabbed the phone and issued an order.

This time I did not go to the position with the soldiers because I suddenly felt tired and needed to rest. This battle may not be as intense as yesterday, nor did it take longer to fight yesterday, but I felt it was even more tiring than yesterday's battle. I think this should be the reason why I saved my life from the gates of hell just now! Although it is not the first time I have recovered this life from the King of Hell, I still can't stand it.

He didn't care about the mud and blood all over his body, so he slowly lay down on the bed. The scene of the soldiers rushing towards the enemy with explosive packs and blasting tubes flashed over and over in his mind.

I don’t know how long it took, Instructor Qin suddenly ran to me and shouted: “Chief of Staff, it’s not good! The enemy is pushing too hard, and the soldiers on the position cannot retreat!”

"What?" Hearing this, I suddenly turned over and sat up from the bed. When I woke up, I couldn't help but grab the rifle and ran out of the command center. At the entrance of the tunnel, I was meeting Miao Huaizhi and several soldiers at the entrance of the tunnel to prepare for the response. I immediately ordered: "Miao Huaizhi, bring your people with me, bring more grenades!"

"Yes!" Miao Huaizhi responded, waved his hand excitedly into the tunnel, and with a huh, dozens of volunteer soldiers followed.

The battlefield was not as easy as I thought. The positions were full of corpses of volunteer soldiers. I originally thought that this battle would be enough to just push it at random and withdraw to the tunnel when I could hardly bear it. I didn't expect it to be so fierce.

"What's going on?" I lay beside Gao Yongxiang and asked. Only then did I realize that Gao Yongxiang had actually hung up the color, and there was a bandage wrapped around my left arm at this time!

"Chief of Staff!" Gao Yongxiang fired the submachine gun in his hand at the enemy who was rushing up, then retracted his head and reported to me: "Chief of Staff, these enemies are a little different from before! They are very hard and have good marksmanship. Many of our comrades have died under their cold guns! Judging from this situation, if we retreat, we may be killed by them before we return to the tunnel!"

"Um!" I was stunned when I heard this, and immediately raised the rifle in my hand and looked at the US troops at the foot of the mountain.

I was shocked at this look, because among the attacking US troops, I saw some of them painted on their faces.

The word "Ranker!" quickly jumped into my mind.

I immediately pointed the scope at their arms and looked, and a black armband flashed through my sight. Yes, it was them.

In modern information, I have some understanding of the US Rangers. During the Korean War, this unit was a Ranger company with a 112-man team, and was assigned to an infantry division with a 18,000-man team to serve as special tasks for each division. During the operations of each division, the Rangers were responsible for covering, reconnaissance, blocking or assaulting tasks such as important targets.

Of course, because the Rangers have few and excellent numbers, they are generally not used for ordinary tasks, especially in this critical task with a high casualty rate.

But this time, it was an exception. It seemed that the Americans in front of them were fighting in a hurry and sent their most elite troops up.

Looking at the US Rangers in the scope, I remembered a battle I had fought with them. At that time, they were only a few dozen people, carrying helicopters and flew directly to the rear of our defense line, trying to cut off our army's retreat. Although it ended in failure, their courage and the qualities reflected by the entire army, the coordination and combat capabilities still vividly remembered. What impressed me even more was that in that battle, I also killed a sniper among the Rangers, and the gun in my hand was his...

etc!

I suddenly remembered what Captain Gao said just now: "Many of our comrades died under the enemy's cold gun."

This made me realize that another sniper appeared in the enemy.

So I quickly retracted my sniper rifle and shrank my head back...

With a "swoosh!", almost at the same time, a bullet flew over to my scalp.

I called out inwardly. If I hadn't known that the sniper's habit was waiting for important targets, maybe the enemy would collapse before it was fired!

But from another perspective, I was able to be targeted by the enemy sniper as soon as I came up, which also shows that I am very charming!

As the saying goes, heroes know heroes. I know there are snipers in the enemy, and I feel a little itchy. I want to compete with him to see who loses and who wins. Of course, the bet is the life of two people.

But after thinking about it, it will be time for our army to cover the artillery fire. If I don’t have to fight like this, I might even put all my comrades in together...

Thinking of this, I waved to Miao Huaizhi and others: "Take all the grenades for me!"

"Yes!" Miao Huaizhi was also a veteran. Of course, he knew that this was to cover the troops' withdrawal from the tunnel. So I didn't need to explain. He immediately ordered the soldiers to line up and spread them apart, then picked up the small trumpet hanging around his neck and blew it, and the soldiers threw the grenades out one after another.

There was a burst of "boom..." and a piece of smoke suddenly rose in front of the position. The smoke was like a black cloth pulled up on the inclined surface, completely blocking the sight of both the enemy and us.

As the explosion sounded, the soldiers grabbed their weapons tacitly and turned around and ran towards the tunnel entrance.

The tunnel entrance dug at the top of the mountain was not far from the top of the mountain, only a few dozen meters away from the position on the top of the mountain. With the cover of the grenade barrage just now, we all ran towards the tunnel entrance with confidence.

The US military will not guess our intentions. Even if we guess we are going to retreat under the cover of barrage, they will not dare to act rashly. After all, they cannot be sure whether there are still people on our positions, and no one dares to joke about their lives, right?

But at this moment, a sudden gunshot came from behind us, and the two soldiers beside me fell to the ground with a "gum". Before they fell to the ground, the blood arrows spewed out of their bodies rushed in front of me, and a bright red immediately appeared on the charred land.

One shot and two shots! It’s a sniper!

I couldn't help but grit my teeth and secretly hated me!

He chased after the grenade explosion, otherwise he would not have appeared behind us so soon. Unexpectedly, this guy would have been so cruel! He not only guessed that we were going to retreat, but also regardless of whether there were anyone on the position, he chased after him regardless of life and death!

Why is he so desperate?

I soon realized that he was for me. The war between snipers was often fighting for his life, and of course this time was no exception.

The reason why his bullet didn't hit me was because he couldn't recognize who was me from his back. His shot was declaring war on me! He was telling me that he was coming!

He hopes I can turn back and compete with him...

If I don't look back, he will use the same method to motivate me, and he will perform his marksmanship in front of me like before!

Damn it! If you die, you will die!

Thinking of this, I turned over and rolled towards a tunnel next to me.
To be continued...