Chapter 60

When I turned my gaze to the enemy, I frowned in surprise.

The Vietnamese army's attack seems to be too slow, it's been around seven or eight hundred meters for so long, and I'm worried that I'm too slow and I'll miss the best sniper time......

This seems to be completely different from the fierce and resolute charge before the Yue Devil!

The Vietnamese army should know that most of our weapons have a range of only three or four hundred meters, and around four hundred meters there are half-height grass, craters for hiding, and corpses that can be used as cover...... Therefore, at a distance of 400 meters, the Vietnamese army can boldly let go of its footsteps and charge.

However, now these more devils in front of me are all grinding......

It was a trap, and I was quick to make a judgment. But as for what the trap is, I don't know what it is...... He could only frown and carefully observe the Vietnamese soldiers who were slowly moving forward through the sniper scope.

What kind of trap will it be?

Encircle? Ambush? None of this seems reliable, and the more devils have to pass the road at the foot of the mountain to get around our rear, but the road has been blocked by our fire.

Then an even more incredible scene appeared...... In my sniper scope, some Vietnamese soldiers had already begun to draw out their sapper shovels and start digging foxholes.

What's the use of digging foxholes at such a distance? The range of our weapons is not enough, is it?

Unless...... Unless their foxholes are not for dodging guns, but for cannons!

Dodge ......!!!!

The words that the old man said quickly flashed into my mind, and I still clearly remember the way he gritted his teeth: "The more devil is cunning!" After a burst of cannons, pretend to charge, and then fire another burst of artillery when we are all in the trenches...... We were caught off guard, and their troops took advantage of this to charge......"

"It's going to be bad!" Thinking of this, I hurriedly shouted in front of me: "Get down!" All lie down...... The devil is going to shoot! ”

But it was too late, and before I could finish speaking, I heard a whistling sound in the air, followed by a burst of fire from the "boom ......" rising near our army's position, and our army's position was suddenly shrouded in a thick black smoke of gunpowder.

The shelling lasted a short time, perhaps only a minute, but the damage to our troops was expected to be not small. The reason is that our soldiers are completely unprepared, most of them put their upper bodies outside the trenches to prepare for battle, plus all kinds of weapons are also placed on the trenches...... As a result, the explosion was miserable, and all kinds of shrapnel and rubble flew everywhere with a sharp whistling, hitting the fighters and knocking over countless weapons, and in this way, the defense line built by our army was smashed into a mess.

What's worse is ...... Before the smoke of the artillery fire had dissipated, the Vietnamese troops, who were already preparing to be in front of our troops' positions, shouted and rushed towards our positions with bayonets......

"Hit!" At this time, the company commander finally gave the order to start fighting.

But it is conceivable that at this time the firepower of our defense line was undoubtedly much smaller.

This is not? I glanced at our defensive line, and the two squad machine guns did not know whether they were damaged by shrapnel or stuck in the mud, no matter how much the machine gunners fiddled with it; Several rocket shooters were knocked down in the trenches by shrapnel because they had just stood tall; Although the other soldiers were fine, they were blocked by the smoke of gunpowder and could not shoot accurately at the Vietnamese army.

Therefore, at this time, it seems that our army can only wait for the Vietnamese army to rush to the front and kill us one by one......

However, I am not willing to wait for death like this, because I still have this sniper rifle in my hand!

"Bang!" A bullet came out of my rifle.

Wang Kechang beside me looked at me stunned, I think he was strange, even if he used a telescope, he couldn't see the enemy behind him through the smoke of gunpowder, and of course he couldn't give me the direction, so he couldn't figure out how I found the enemy.

"Bang!" Another bullet was fired.

Of course, I am not untargeted, because every bullet fired brings a scream in the smoke of gunfire.

What Wang Kechang didn't know was that the reason why I was able to find the enemy accurately was because the sun had risen at this time...... The sunlight reflected by the bayonets of the more devils will shine a little like fish scales through the smoke of gunpowder. Of course, this light is fleeting, and it is difficult to detect its existence without careful observation, but it is enough for me.

"Bang!" This shot hit not the enemy, but a grenade thrown in the air.

Although the visibility was very poor, the smoke in the air was much thinner after a gust of mountain wind, and I could just see a grenade billowing in smoke towards our trenches...... Without thinking, I fired a bullet at it.

Sometimes, it is much easier to hit such a grenade than to hit a Vietnamese soldier, because it is a parabolic movement in a regular manner, and the Vietnamese army is a veteran soldier who knows how to be fast and slow and changes the direction of movement from time to time.

But hitting a grenade was much more effective than hitting a Vietnamese soldier. This is not? If this grenade had fallen into the trenches of our army, it might have killed and injured a few people, but now it has changed the direction of its movement and exploded among the Vietnamese devils......

The warriors soon began to fire their weapons, and the smoke gradually cleared, but it seemed to be too late...... The Vietnamese devils only took advantage of the moment when our army's position was bombed, or it can be said that they rushed to the front of our army's position in a moment when the smoke of gunpowder enveloped our army's position.

Thus began the brutal hand-to-hand combat, which began with the two sides throwing a grenade at each other...... I can't tell what it felt like, but the two sides threw rows of grenades at each other like stones, followed by a roar of flesh and blood, and screams erupted. However, before the screams could stop, there was another shout...... Under the cover of grenades and gunsmoke, groups of Vietnamese troops rushed up to our trenches with bayonets.

This move should be the tactic of our army. I heard the old man say that when our People's Liberation Army was fighting the Yankees, it relied on the smoke screen of grenades to quickly rush up and wrench with the Yankees, but now this trick has also been learned by the Yue devils.

"Comrades! Come on! "Our soldiers also rushed towards the enemy with the order of the company commander......

Some people may say, isn't it good for us to just hide in the trenches? Weishenme is going to charge at the enemy?

Trenches can only be used as cover when the enemy is shelling and at a distance, if the enemy is too close...... Instead, it would become a ready-made grave.

This is not? The grenades and explosives packs can be easily thrown into the trenches, and because the trenches are relatively closed, the power of the shock wave after the explosion of the grenades and explosives packs can be doubled, which can inflict a large number of casualties on the soldiers in the trenches. On the other hand, if the Vietnamese army is standing in front of the trenches, and our soldiers are in the trenches...... That's undoubtedly a kind of condescension, whether it's a stab or a close-range shot at the enemy, you will take advantage.

But it would be different if we launched a charge, so that at least we could condescendingly deal with the Vietnamese army because of the terrain.

Therefore, there is no doubt that the command of the company commander is correct. But it stumped me...... The colors of the uniforms of the enemy and the enemy are very similar, and the smoke of gunpowder fills the air, so it is a field of flowers in front of me, and there are soldiers fighting each other everywhere, and I can't tell the difference between friend and foe at all! Some of them are even clear, they are twisted together and can't be beaten.

I couldn't help frowning, rushed forward like the warriors?

This was obviously not a good idea, and I should have played the role of a sniper rather than a soldier with a bayonet, although the sniper rifle I had in my hand was equipped with a bayonet.

But don't rush up...... If I shoot like this, I'm worried that I'll injure my own people.

Calm down! Calm down......

I reminded myself over and over again.

I have to admit that I panicked when I saw the Vietnamese army rushing up and the enemy and us were wrenched together, because I knew very well in my heart that the quality of the Vietnamese army was not one or two points higher than that of our army. If it was the Vietnamese army charging, it was pressed by our firepower...... The quality is not very obvious, but hand-to-hand combat...... That's what you compare is quality, and what you compare is combat experience! Our recruits who have only fought a few battles and even some children who have just turned eighteen years old have fought hand-to-hand combat with the Vietnamese army who have experienced a hundred battles? I can't even think about it.

So now it is almost a moment of life and death, and the next second the Vietnamese army may fully occupy the position of our army.

At this time, I couldn't help but think of a sentence that the old man said: "To be a good soldier, you must not only be able to fight, but also be able to be beaten...... If you don't panic or be afraid when you are beaten, then you can be called a real good soldier! ”

In the past, I always thought it was nonsense, didn't I fight a war? Everyone uses a gun, and if they are beaten, they eat guns, so can they not panic and be afraid? Even if you don't panic, you'll be honored and become a corpse, right, will you still be a good soldier?

I don't know until now...... The beating here is not about oneself, not about individuals, but about the whole army.

Old man, this is not rough.

I took a deep breath and calmed down, and even closed my eyes for a few seconds to calm down at this critical moment......

When I opened my eyes again, I realized that I had found a way to distinguish friend from foe: most of the enemies were facing me head-on, and the allies were facing me with their backs.

Although this is a simple truth, it is often overlooked or unexpected in such tense moments as the battlefield, such as me.

Since I can distinguish between friend and foe, it is natural that the rifle in my hand will come into play.

Especially now, the wolf-like Vietnamese army has rushed up wave after wave, our soldiers have fallen one after another, and the defense line has begun to crumble......

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