blood of vietnam war

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Chapter 120

Then we found a tunnel in the well in Luke Village, and there was a warehouse in the tunnel, which was full of mines, ammunition and all kinds of firearms, even rocket launchers and mortars.

When these weapons and ammunition were passed to the ground one by one, the soldiers quickly understood that these Vietnamese villagers were sheep in wolf's clothing, especially when the soldiers saw some ammunition boxes When it said "Made in China", I gritted my teeth with hatred.

"Platoon leader!" The scholar asked from the side: "Should we take all these villagers back, these weapons are evidence!"

I shook my head helplessly, evidence?The villagers just need to insist that they don't know anything, what can we do with them?What's more... I don't think all these weapons belong to these villagers, because these weapons are enough to arm a company, and there are only a few dozen people in this village, including the elderly and children.

So the facts are obvious, this is actually an arsenal of Vietnamese military agents.The Vietnamese army agents may hide their weapons here because it is not convenient to store ammunition in the jungle.And there is another advantage of hiding the ammunition in Luke Village. The Vietnamese army agents can go to Luke Village to replenish ammunition at any time when they go down the mountain to fight. They don't have to run back and forth to the jungle, which saves time and energy.

I think this is one of the reasons why the pregnant Vietnamese female soldier is hiding here.Conditions in the jungle are bad, aren't they?There is at least a place to sleep in the ammunition depot in this village, and occasionally a villager will donate some food.

Sometimes, I want to keep the arsenal as it is, and then lead troops to lie in ambush around the village, only waiting for the Vietnamese army agents to find them and catch them all.

But I know that the possibility of success in doing so is very small, and the Vietnamese villagers are not fools, so they naturally have a way to link this situation to the Vietnamese army agents.

If you want to block the news...the only way is to control the villagers, but this is impossible at the moment.

So... I finally gave up on this plan.Otherwise, if we forcefully set a trap without controlling the villagers, we are afraid that we will be the ones who will be attacked instead.

So I stopped thinking about it, and smiled and waved to the nervous Vietnamese villagers not far away, and shouted: "Please tell our Vietnamese brothers, thank them for their weapons and ammunition! "

With a wave of his hand, he directed the soldiers to return along the original road with weapons and ammunition on their backs.

When we came here, we traveled lightly, because the distance is not very far. It takes more than three hours to search and move forward, and it only takes more than an hour to go back and forth. It is not a problem to go back and forth every day.Therefore, apart from the necessary ammunition and food, we did not bring marching quilts, gas masks and the like.Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise we might not even be able to carry these ammunition.

Some people might say, would it be too much of a disadvantage to go out to fight like this?What if you want to spend the night in the wild?What if there is not enough food?What if Yue Guizi uses biochemical weapons?

In other words... Our mission is to go to the jungle to search for Vietnamese army agents. What is the most important thing to fight in the jungle?The most important thing is flexibility.If you want to be flexible, you have to pack lightly...if someone is a ghost, he would only have an ak7 and a few magazines on his body, but we are full of things on our backs that make "clang bang bang bang" sounds. Trip it, that weight alone can slow you down and make you a target for your enemies.

So, it was easy when we came here, but it was hard when we went back... Isn't it?Everyone either had a few more submachine guns on their shoulders, or carried an ammunition box, and even my platoon leader carried two ak47s on his back.

However, the soldiers seem to have no complaints about this, especially the newly added "veterans".

Although their quality is not very good, they still have some understanding of this gun. They also know that our Type 56 submachine gun is not as good as the Su-style AK. In addition, there are also Chinese-made Type 56 among the weapons we seized... so they can Boldly replaced Type 56 with AK.

Soon everyone had a great time changing, and after changing the gun, they continued to change the bullets... Some people said that the bullets are all the same?It might be the same in other places, but in the humid jungle of Vietnam... Bullets made in China are very easy to rust, and no one wants to face the enemy's sudden jamming during a war!

What about the replaced bullets... Some soldiers thought it was too heavy and didn't want to carry it, so there were bullets and magazines everywhere along the way.

At first, I was a little worried. If the Vietnamese army agents were short of bullets, wouldn't we just send them bullets like this?After thinking about it... I think it might not be a bad thing to give the bullet to the Yue Guizi. First of all, the Vietnamese army agents are now like wild dogs driven into a poor alley. Even if they have bullets, they have no chance to take a few shots. For the army, it is not very important whether there are more or less bullets.Secondly, what if one day this bullet causes Yue Guizi's gun to jam?

Originally, according to the discipline of the army... the seized weapons must be turned in, and it is not allowed to keep them for private use.But firstly, the superiors allowed us to give priority to the use of seized weapons and equipment because of our company's contribution in Dainai.Secondly...to be honest, very few people would pay attention to this military rule on this battlefield. This gun and bullets are life-saving things on the battlefield. Who would be stupid enough to guard this military rule at the cost of their own lives? .Of course, if this weapon is the svd sniper rifle in my hand, it would be a different matter.

This weapon was a great change, but when we got back to the camp, we were exhausted.

This tiredness...not because of the tiredness of fighting, but because of a lot of captured weapons.

However, it was worth our trouble, because the weapons and ammunition piled up like a hill in the camp... What about the other platoons?

The row of scars shows some battle results. He led the troops to search a cave where Vietnamese army agents were hiding, and killed five Vietnamese soldiers, but there was nothing in the cave except a few guns.

Liang Lianbing's third row was a bit unlucky. Not only did he not find anything, but a soldier was injured by a mine...

This made it even more obvious that our second platoon had achieved a lot. This not only attracted the envious eyes of other soldiers, but also attracted the company commander to rush over to see what happened.

"You boy!" Captain Luo looked at the pile of weapons, picked up a machine gun and fiddled with it, then shook his head and smiled, "I don't know what kind of shit luck you have, even the devil's arsenal I can find them all!"

"Company commander, what you said is wrong!" I said, "We are also fighting with our lives. Besides seizing weapons and ammunition, didn't we also kill more than a dozen Vietnamese army agents?"

"Okay, okay..." Lianchang Luo said with a smile: "It's your kid's ability! You can hide these Yue devils, and even the first platoon leader just killed five Yue devils! I said just now that we even I'm afraid it will be compared to other troops, but I didn't expect you to hit the jackpot right away!"

At first, I thought it was the bad luck of the two platoons of Dao Scar and Liang Lianbing... But I also felt a little strange when Company Commander Luo said so.

First of all... Liang Lianbing is a sharpshooter, his observation skills are no worse than mine, and he would return empty-handed.

Secondly, Scar can be said to be the person who is most familiar with the terrain and tactics of Vietnam. I had a deep understanding of this when I was the squad leader under him, so I know his ability very well, but even so...he only killed Five more devils?But I seized a large amount of ammunition in one go, and killed more than a dozen Yue devils, and even one of them was the captain...

"This is a bit wrong!" So I raised my doubts: "This Yue devil...why didn't he ambush on any road, but only on my road?"

"You mean..." Company Commander Luo looked at me thoughtfully: "Is there a purpose for this Yue Guizi's ambush?"

"Yeah!" I nodded, "Now that I think about it...it seems that the devil doesn't want us to go in Luke's direction...because he doesn't want us to search in that direction, so he set up an ambush on the way. And... ...There must be a reason for these weapons to be stored in Luke Village, if there are weapons, it means that there are troops nearby, and there are a lot of them!"

"That makes sense!" Captain Luo nodded, looked at the weapons under his feet and said, "If there is no Yue Guizi's troops of a certain size nearby, then these weapons will be meaningless, and Yue Guizi should not do such useless work! "

So Company Commander Luo quickly made a decision: "Tomorrow, the search will be centered on Luke Village!"

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When night fell, I hid in the men's tent and prepared to sleep as usual.

There is no need to sleep in catholes, nor do you need to sleep in the open, and even the tent can keep most of the mosquitoes out... Although it can't compare with the field hospital, it is already quite good compared with Dai Naiji.

However, I lay in the bed tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. The desperate eyes of the Vietnamese female soldier and her slightly protruding belly flashed in my mind again and again...

Is this the cruelty of war?

In this world, I have experienced too many things, there is blood, death, killing... There are many things that I don't want to face!

I suddenly thought of the modern age, the home that I was always unwilling to go back to, and I felt so warm at this moment; I thought of my mother who was waiting for me to go back every day, and now I don’t know how much I want to see her again; The old man on the hospital bed wants to sit on the bed and listen to him talk about the past...

Sometimes I just want to raise my arms and say, "How long will you keep me in this hellish world? When will I go back?"

Or... I can never go back, doomed to die in this world?

I need an answer, but no one can tell me! (To be continued.)