Chapter 111 The Old Team Leader

The doctor was scared to death these days. The school organized a physical examination for teachers, and the results were found to be five or six times higher than the aminotransferase... The doctor said it was hepatitis, haha... Fortunately, the results of the review today were very ideal, and finally a big stone was put down!

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Chapter 111 The Old Team Leader

Blood, corpse, screams...

When we rushed to the No. 2 Highland, our army's positions were already in chaos, with people fighting everywhere, some stabbing with bayonets, some hitting stones with butts, some hitting with grenades, and many even pinching with their hands and biting them with their mouths.

Fortunately, our soldiers did not wear helmets, while the Vietnamese soldiers all wore flat straw hat-style helmets, so even though they were fighting together, we could still distinguish them smoothly.

Seeing this scene, I didn't say much. I raised my gun and shot two Vietnamese troops who were still rushing up from the base. Then, with a wave of his hand, he led the soldiers to raise their bayonets and join the hand-to-hand combat ranks...

A bayonet came from my left with a whirring wind. I suddenly stopped moving forward, and the bayonet flashed in front of my eyes. The moment the bayonet passed by me, I clearly saw the bright red on the blade and clearly smelled the bloody smell from the bayonet.

That was the blood of a hero, the life of a comrade-in-arms! I quickly realized this, and at the same time, my heart ached. The tragic scene of a soldier letting the bayonet pierce the chest and slump in a pool of blood flashed through my mind.

This thought made me excited, and a sense of hatred and ruthlessness suddenly rose from my heart. Before the bayonet could be taken back, I swung the butt and smashed it hard at its owner...

With a crisp sound of "kneel!", the buttress hit the Vietnamese army's helmet.

Of course, the butt stock cannot break the enemy's head through the steel helmet, but it can temporarily make the opponent lose the ability to resist. Then before the opponent can react, I had already penetrated his neck with my own bayonet.

"Ah!" A Yue army rushed towards me from the front with a bayonet when I was collecting my gun. His eyes were staring at me like a wolf, and the roar in his mouth was like a lion that was pounced on like a prey.

It can be seen that he is a veteran, because I know very well that a recruit cannot have such a momentum on the battlefield. If a timid soldier encounters such an opponent, I am afraid that he will be silly and let him slaughter.

But I was not a timid soldier, so I met his gaze without any permission, and I did not hide or give in. I also yelled at my rifle, "Kill!" and went up to meet him.

He is a veteran, I am a soldier older than him; he yells louder, I yells louder than him; he has murderous aura, I have more murderous aura than him...

As I rushed towards the Vietnamese army, I saw accidents and horror in his eyes... Then the moment my bayonet *** his chest, all this disappeared, and everything turned into pain and a twisted face.

perish together?

Is it possible for me to die with my opponent? As a sniper and a battalion commander, I may use my life to exchange for the life of an ordinary opponent? That is tantamount to using cannons to exchange for guns! No one will do this kind of loss-making business.

But why is the same face-to-face sprint, and when the enemy takes the lead, the enemy dies and I am fine? The reason is very simple. The svd sniper rifle is 1250mm long, while the AK47 is 870mm long. In other words, my gun is 380mm longer than the opponent.

What is the 380mm mean? It is almost twice as long as the ruler I used in elementary school. It is enough to penetrate my opponent's heart but I have nothing to do.

But what I didn't expect was that the svd's bayonet was a few centimeters shorter than the ak47's. It was these few centimeters that made the enemy's bayonet almost hit my chest... So I decided not to do this next time. I don't want someone to use a bayonet to push my heart against my heart again. In this way, even if I was not killed, my heart would be scared to get sick!

After thinking about it, I didn't stop at all, because I knew very well that in this battlefield, there was speed in addition to luck. Sometimes even half a second could decide whether I could still live in this world. So I pulled out the bayonet at the fastest speed and used the butt lattice to stab me in time... I was about to fight back but found that my rifle was difficult to use at such a close distance.

The length of guns has the benefits of longness, but undoubtedly also has disadvantages. For example, my current opponent obviously has some understanding of the SVD sniper rifle, so I pressed forward step by step to me. At this distance, my rifle was always unable to be pulled back smoothly because of the long gun body, so I could only block the gun horizontally.

But after blocking it for a few times, I lost patience. Even if I don’t die under his bayonet, I will die in the hands of other enemies. So when he pushed the bayonet hard at me again, I used all my strength to knock on the opponent’s bayonet. When the bayonet was changed direction, I suddenly put the rifle on his neck and rushed forward...

The two fell to the ground at the same time, the difference was that I was on top and he was on bottom, and my rifle strangled his neck like a rope.

His tongue immediately spit out, his face full of wrinkles, and he grabbed the gun pressing against his neck with one hand and tried to push it away. He held the ak47 in the other hand and knocked it hard at my back, but it obviously would not pose any threat to me, and the power in his hand became smaller and smaller. Then he stretched his legs and tilted his head, and there was no movement again.

I didn't have the courage to see it again, because his mind was filled with the pain and helplessness of leaving the world.

This is also my bad habit. I can kill an enemy, but I can't face the pain and miserable situation after their death.

So I could only force myself not to think about them, and then mechanically stood up with my bayonet and rushed towards another enemy...

"Kill!" The soldiers followed me and rushed towards the enemy with bayonets. The place that came towards them was filled with blood and screams. Sometimes the soldiers around them fell down, and sometimes the enemies in front of them fell down, but no matter who fell down, who was still standing, I could no longer care so much at this time. I only know one thing, that is, kill everything around me who could threaten me and kill everything that stopped me!

I can't let the No. 2 Highland fall, otherwise all of us may die. This includes me, my fifth company, Ariel Ariel and Liu Yun...

Gradually, I found that there were fewer and fewer soldiers following me, while there were more and more enemies in front of me. They were pouring towards us like ants, one after another, and there was no end.

There were two more bayonets in front of me. If I used my ability to pull them apart, but now my physical strength only allows me to take them aside, and then when my left arm hurts, I know I was injured.

It's over! My heart couldn't help but sink, and my arm was injured in the hand-to-hand combat... I know what this means.

Looking at the Vietnamese army still rushing towards me in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh inwardly, I was afraid that this would be my final destination!

But at this moment, suddenly, a series of artillery shells exploded in the crowd, blowing the Vietnamese troops into the air one by one! Our army's artillery support? No... The Vietnamese troops have already rushed to the No. 2 Highland to fight with us. If we ask for long-range artillery support, wouldn't it be that we would explode together?

"Boom..." Several more explosions made the Vietnamese army scream in pain, and then the Vietnamese army quickly became in chaos and turned around and looked behind them.

So I knew that it was our reinforcements that arrived, and these explosions were fired by the reinforcements' recoilless cannons!

Sure enough, after a while, there were shouts of killing everywhere. PLA soldiers came out from the grass behind the Vietnamese army, in the forest, and in the stones, and charged against the Vietnamese army with various weapons. There were even several Type 59 medium tanks on the road!

It was not until then that I realized that the sky was already bright before I knew it. The reason why I didn’t notice this was because the world around me was all red, and I could no longer tell what is night and day.

The Vietnamese army collapsed in an instant, and they all turned around and rushed to escape. No one had the courage to continue attacking our high ground. So I collapsed in the position, with mountains of dead people everywhere, and blood like streams of streams.

"Battery Commander! Battalion Commander..."

I heard the warriors calling, and I responded twice, but found that only I could hear the sound. Fortunately, the warriors soon discovered me, and then surrounded me "hula".

"The battalion commander is here! The battalion commander is here..."

"Battery Commander, are you okay?"

"Sanitation officer!Sanitation officer..."

Liu Yun, who looked nervous, was relieved when he saw me sitting alive. Then he saw that the enemy's bayonet was almost scratched with rags and bloodstains on my body, and tears fell from his nose.

I wanted to smile at her, but found that I could only let the muscles on my face ***.

"Why are you still standing there?" After a while, Yichen also came. She pushed Liu Yun and said unhappily: "Get bandage quickly!"

"Um!" Liu Yun then realized that he hurriedly took out his first aid kit and started to deal with the wound and tied bandages. After a while, he tied me up.

"It's okay!" Ariel Yi looked at the wound and said, "It's all skin trauma, it's okay if you rest for a few days!"

"Battery Commander! Battalion Commander..." He Liqiang ran up in panic, and laughed as soon as he saw me like this: "You are still alive! That's good, that's good..."

"What are you talking about?" I responded weakly. After resting for a while, I finally felt a little strength in my body again.

He Liqiang laughed twice, scratched his head embarrassedly, and then shouted as if he was remembering something: "Battalion Commander, do you know what unit is to reinforce our troops this time? It is the 43rd Army... It is the unit of Battalion Commander Wu, it seems that even the commander has come!"

"Well! The commander is here?" I was a little surprised when I heard this. Speaking of this, there are very few troops who can still go to the front line in this era.

No wonder I just watched the soldiers attacking in such a good condition. It turned out that there were still troops commanders behind the formation!

I struggled to stand up, but was soon stopped by Liu Yun: "Don't move around, the wound will crack! Go to the stretcher..."

"I can leave!" I felt a little unhappy when I looked at the stretcher beside me. I didn't want to be taken down as a wounded person, but I just let the bayonet scratch a few marks on my body.

But Liu Yun didn't care about that much. She couldn't resist me and waved to him and ordered two soldiers to carry me onto the stretcher. I had to smile bitterly and let her do whatever she wanted.

On the stretcher, as the two soldiers walked down, one high and one low, I saw a familiar old soldier looking at the battlefield thoughtfully under the cover of several guards. Battalion Commander Wu was also next to him. He pointed to the battlefield while saying something, as if reporting the battle to the old soldier. The old soldier kept nodding at the corpses all over the mountains and dozens of tank wreckage in the positions.

"Captain Wu!" As the stretcher passed by Captain Wu, I half-supported my body and shouted at him: "Thank you to your leader on behalf of me, thank you for your tank troops for your reinforcements!"

"Captain Cui..." Battalion Commander Wu then realized that I was lying on the stretcher, and the old soldier also turned around and looked at me with interest.

It would be fine if he didn't turn around, but this turn almost scared me to fall off the stretcher!

Leader Chu... My old leader of the regiment when he resisted the U.S. and aided Korea!

I was so excited that I completely forgot about my pain. I turned over from the stretcher and took a few steps toward Captain Chu. But when I walked in front of Captain Chu, I suddenly remembered that I was not Cui Wei from decades ago, so I stood there again and didn't know what to say. I just felt that I was so upset that I had to hold it in my heart. I had a lot of words to say but I had to hold it in my arms!

"Captain Cui!" This is Battalion Commander Wu coming up to me and introduced him: "This is Commander Chu of our 43rd Army... This is Battalion Commander Cui who I told you!"

It turned out that Commander Chu had become the commander of the 43rd Army. I tried hard to suppress the surging waves in my heart and responded calmly: "Hello, Commander!"

"Are you Captain Cui?" Commander Chu nodded, looked at me blankly for a while before sighing and saying, "Your name is Cui Wei, you can fight too. It's such a coincidence!"

I knew what the words of Army Commander Chu meant, but I didn't know how to answer them well, so I had to stand there in a daze.

"Report to the Chief!" Liu Yun came up and said, "The battalion commander is injured and needs rest. Please allow me to take him back!"

"Um!" Commander Chu found my bandages at this time, and he nodded with praise and said, "It's not bad! Comrade, we have a bit of the style we used to fight in the war, but we still have to take care of the wounds! Only when the injury is healed can we fight the Japanese better, right? Go down and recover! Leave the rest to our 43rd Army!"

"Yes!" I responded mechanically, but my feet didn't move. I felt the urge to rush up and call Captain Chu several times, but I finally endured it.

Commander Chu seemed to have the same feeling. Until Liu Yun took me to the stretcher again, Commander Chu looked at me repeatedly, muttering thoughtfully: "It's so similar! It's so similar, it's just different..."

I didn't know how I was carried into the tunnel where the wounded were placed. I just thought about the little things I had fought with Captain Chu over and over again in my mind. At the same time, I quickly understood why he could still come to the front line to command as a commander. This is the usual style of Captain Chu. Speaking of which, most of the older generation of revolutionary troops have this "problem". If you don't have the satisfaction of fighting the enemy without the front line!

"battalion commander!"

"battalion commander……"

As soon as I was carried into the tunnel, many wounded people cast concerning eyes at me, and some soldiers even stood up from the ground anxiously and asked, "Battery Commander, are you injured too? Is it serious?"

Seeing that the soldiers in the tunnel were all seriously injured with missing arms and legs, the lightest ones were also injured on the head. Seeing this, I couldn't help but blushed, glaring at Liu Yun fiercely, and replied: "Comrades, don't worry! I just scratched my skin when fighting with the Japanese... Comrades, please lay down! Recover your injuries!"

"Hey!" The sharp-eyed warrior looked at the wound on my body and shouted: "Captain Cui, there are more than a dozen marks on your body, so I guess it will solve a lot of Japanese devils!"

"That's more to say!" Another soldier replied proudly: "Didn't you see that our baton commander's bayonets have been curled? If you want to talk about this thorn-fighting technique, no one in our battalion except the battalion commander will be the first!"

As soon as the warrior reminded me, I forced myself to sit up and look at the rifle placed beside me. Then I realized that the bayonet was no longer as good as the warrior said.

"Battery Commander!" A soldier with a bandage wrapped around his neck wrapped in his left hand walked up to me, looked at the soldiers in the tunnel, and said sadly: "We are all seriously injured. I'm afraid we won't know when we will meet you again. I just want to say, we are all waiting for you in the back, waiting for the soldiers... When you come back, we are gathering together and drinking happily without stopping!"

I nodded, and then I realized that these seriously injured people could no longer participate in the battle again, which meant that they would be sent back to the country and left the army soon...

Thinking of this, I raised my hand and saluted them, saying, "Take care!"

"Take care!" The soldiers raised their hands and saluted me one after another. Even those who could not get up lay down and raised their hands. Many soldiers had shining tears in their eyes.
Chapter completed!