Chapter 20: Turkish brigade (III)

"Get up, get up, wake up... prepare for the battle!"

I felt like I was woken up after lying down in the woods for a while. Two hours passed so quickly. But maybe I didn’t have to worry about not having time to sleep later! Because I would soon sleep underground...

Just kidding, the Turkish brigade in front of him was not the puppet army who could scare away by firing a few shots or shouting a few kills. In reality, they had been attacked by the volunteer army of one army for three days, and there were only more than 200 people who surrendered in the end. Although it could not escape the end of annihilation, if it were not for them, the volunteer army of this army could successfully penetrate the enemy's rear and cut off the enemy's retreat, and the results of the second battle would be greater.

I was thinking, a few lights and a burst of motor sounds suddenly flashed on the northern highway. When I calmed down, I saw a jeep staggeringly following two military vehicles. The cars were filled with people. It was the deserters of the puppet army who arrived.

I looked at Captain Chu's lying position. Although he couldn't see his expression in the dark, I thought his face must be very ugly. Although the quality of the puppet army was poor, he could still shoot. If we attacked the Turkish brigade, we would undoubtedly expose our backs to the puppet army. I don't think we could continue to fight this battle.

The sound of gunfires went from far to near, and military vehicles rushed past us, with embarrassing and horrified faces swaying in front of us, but we could only watch like this, watching them head towards the Turkish Brigade's position, but an accident happened at this moment.

"Ashashi! (Turkish: Shooting)" A strange scream suddenly came from the Turkish Brigade's position, and then the gunshots were loud, bullets, shells, and grenades instantly smashed the jeep in the lead. The puppet army jumped out of the car like a hornet stabbed and lay down on the side of the road. The speed was so fast, and it was like a firefighter who had practiced countless times jumped out of the car and rushed to the fire. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that if we fight with their speed and tacit understanding, we can go back to our country directly.

"Search for machine, where are you cloths? (Korean: don't shoot, your own people)" The puppet army shouted loudly at the Turkish Brigade's position, but they seemed to ignore it and still fired the machine guns...

They were speechless, and I soon realized this. It was not difficult to find a few English-speaking people to translate in the US military. There were quite a few English-speaking people. But it was difficult to find a few Turkish-speaking people to translate. In fact, one of the important reasons why the Turkish brigades were wiped out in the end was that they could not understand the orders of the Americans and were unable to cooperate with the US military to become an isolated army.

However, the group of puppet soldiers had some brains and quickly hung up the white flag and raised their hands. Although the Turks couldn't understand what they were saying, the white flag represented the surrender and could still see clearly, so the gunshots stopped quickly.

I called out a secret opportunity and ran towards the leader without looking back.

"Report to the commander!" I saluted Captain Chu in a low voice and said, "Captain, give orders to attack! It will be too late to do so, but I told the comrades not to shoot all of them, and to fight when our people all walk onto the enemy's position!"

"What? The enemy will let us go to the position!" Hearing me that, not only Captain Chu, but everyone lying beside Captain Chu looked at me strangely.

At this time, there were still bursts of noise on the road. I knew it was the infantry following the puppet army.

"No hurry to explain! Commander!" I said hurriedly: "If the puppet troops behind me follow me, this trick will not work. I will leave first and let the comrades follow me. Don't be anxious, comrades, don't be anxious. They all go to the enemy's position before taking action."

The time flies, and I don’t say much, and I grab the dozens of soldiers I have arranged and run towards the enemy’s position.

"What's wrong with you? Are you looking for death?" Hu Zi asked with confusion.

"Don't talk!" I ordered in a low voice: "Comrades, don't talk, don't shoot, and even if the enemy fires, don't shoot."

"Yes!" Although the soldiers didn't understand what I was selling in the gourd, they all obeyed the orders and kept silent.

A dozen people roamed out of the woods and walked onto the road. The volunteer soldiers behind them also followed in groups. Now it was the original scheduled attack time, but they only added an extra order to stop talking and shoot, and waited for the enemy's position to take action.

At this time, the soldiers must have been muttering in their hearts that the enemy was so stupid that they could watch us run to their positions. However, it was only then that the qualities of the volunteer soldiers were reflected. Although they were all confused, they still unswervingly followed the command of Captain Chu and ran to the enemy's position without a sound.

"Shedu! (Korean: hurry up)" I ran and shouted loudly at the team behind me in Korean: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't let the Chinese catch up!"

While shouting, he took out the box cannon from his waist and waved it in the air, like a puppet army officer directing the troops to charge. But then he thought that the puppet army used m1911 pistols given by the US military, but not as big as the box cannon, so he hurriedly stuffed the box cannon back.

When we approached the battlefield just now, I clearly heard the sound of pulling a gun bolt in the darkness ahead. I couldn't help but stop, and at the same time I was shocked: "Mom, is it going to die this time by my own bad idea? If the enemy is not deceived and Commander Chu ordered the soldiers not to shoot, then our troops will not suffer much loss, and I will become a sinner forever!"

But things have come to this point, and I don’t have to worry about regret. I have to bite the bullet and shout in Korean to the dark place: “We are troops of the Republic of Korea, which part of you are from?”

"Search the machine, search the machine! (Don't shoot, don't shoot!)"

At this time, the sound I hoped to hear finally sounded in the enemy's camp. The dozens of puppet soldiers who were captured just now kept shouting in Korean against the Turks: "Don't shoot, they are our people, their own people!"
Chapter completed!