blood of vietnam war

Chapter 43

"Bang" a bullet was fired from my gun, but it was two Vietnamese soldiers who fell down.

The bullets used by the svd are machine gun bullets, which means that the penetration power is no different from that of a machine gun, so it is still very easy to penetrate two Vietnamese troops.

But what is a little strange is that the No. 1 Vietnamese soldier was still a little angry, and could struggle and roll a few times while lying on the ground, while the No. 2 Vietnamese soldier had a big hole in his chest, and he lost his breath on the spot.

This may be difficult for ordinary people to understand. There is a person in front of the No.2 Yue Devil, isn't it?Then how could the No.2 Vietnamese army be injured more seriously and die sooner?

In fact, this is not surprising at all, the old man said... this bullet was shot out in a spin, and when it pierced the first person, it might have gone straight in. The hole was only as big as a thumb, but When hitting the second person, the bullet might roll sideways, and the hole could be as big as a fist...

"Bang!" This shot killed a Vietnamese soldier lying on the ground and rolling.

The military quality of the Vietnamese army is not bad. The rest of them lay on the ground and hid themselves at the first time, but their fault was that they did not expect the existence of me as a sniper at all...or should be said, they Knowing that our army has a sniper, but not knowing that the sniper has moved to their flank.

Therefore, they only had Chen Yiyi's team in their eyes, so they completely exposed themselves to my gunpoint. Under my sight, the closest invisible body was more than a hundred meters away from them.

"Bang bang!" This time it took two bullets to kill a Vietnamese soldier.

However, I didn't feel sorry for firing an extra bullet, because this time it was a Vietnamese soldier with strong adaptability.

Just when I thought that the Vietnamese army had no suitable bunkers at all, under my surprised eyes, a Vietnamese army raised a gun and fired at the house on the left side "da da da...", and then slammed into the whole person. went in.

Most of the houses in Vietnam are wooden houses, but even though they are wooden houses...these wooden boards are made of hard and resilient fir wood, and even the most powerful devils cannot knock them open.

However, the Vietnamese army could think of shooting a row of bullets at these wooden boards at this critical moment, and then hid in them smoothly after hitting them.

It should be said that this method is very effective. I lost his trace the moment he crashed into the house.It's a pity... the penetrating power of the ak47 bullets is very strong. The row of bullets he fired not only pierced the wooden board in front of him, but also the opposite wooden board. Through the bullet holes and through the hole he knocked out came into view.

So, I could see him standing up...

The remaining two Vietnamese soldiers were killed by Chen Yiyi and others before I could do anything.

After eliminating these Yue devils, the flanks of the Vietnamese army were exposed in front of Chen Yiyi and others in an instant, so Chen Yiyi led the soldiers to charge and fight all the way, throwing bombs and shooting submachine guns, only killing the Vietnamese army Screaming everywhere.

And in this, Chen Yiyi seemed to discuss it with me, completely ignoring the Vietnamese troops rushing out of his flanks one after another, and only cared about rushing forward... Isn't it?The two aisles on the flanks are controlled by my gun. If the Yue Guizi comes up, one will die, and if two come up, one pair will die.

I can't tell what kind of feeling it is, I think this is the kind of tacit cooperation on the battlefield.It's just... in modern times, I believe it would be possible to talk to each other using walkie-talkies.And between me and her, how could it be that there is no need to discuss or talk at all, she seems to be completely relieved to put the wing, or it can be said to put her life and death in my hands?

On the battlefield, sometimes what is needed is this kind of trust. You can safely leave your flanks and life and death to your comrades-in-arms, and at the same time protect your comrades-in-arms' flanks...Suddenly, I seem to understand why the old man cares so much about the bones of a comrade-in-arms Yes, I believe that this kind of comradeship cultivated by life and death is no worse than brotherhood, and even worse than brotherhood.

"Bang bang..." After knocking out the last two Vietnamese soldiers, the PLA was everywhere in my sniper scope.

With the attack from both sides and my sniper rifle, we can say that we have solved the Vietnamese army blocking us brilliantly and simply.

I put away the rifle and found that Wang Kechang beside me was staring at me.

I said, "What are you looking at?"

"That... squad leader!" Wang Kechang came back to his senses at this moment, he swallowed his saliva and said, "You are amazing, you killed so many devils in the blink of an eye!"

"So..." As I climbed down the ladder, I pretended to be relaxed and said, "Killing devils isn't as scary as you think, right?"

I'm emboldening him. When I think of his crying father and mother just now, I want to go up and kick him: Damn it!There are people who are more timid than me!

"Yes, yes..." Wang Kechang responded cautiously, and after getting off the ladder, he trotted all the way to catch up, and said with a smile: "Squad leader, look... I want to do your job too, okay? "

"My line of work?" I was a little confused: "I am a soldier and you are also a soldier. Are you in my line of work or what line of work are you doing?"

"No, no... that's not what I meant..." Wang Kechang waved his hand and explained, "I mean... I want to shoot like you, okay?"

Oh, this guy wants to be a sniper, I understand when I hear this.

As I walked in the direction of the large army, I thought to myself: "This guy may be really good, he can report the direction, and more importantly, his eyesight and observation skills are good. What he lacks is shooting!"

"I said!" I asked, "Why do you want to spy on... the sharpshooter!"

I almost said the word sniper, which is not yet used in the People's Liberation Army in this era.

Wang Kechang scratched his head and replied: "I think... shoot like you, only you can hit the enemy, but the enemy can't hit you..."

"Fuck you!" I immediately rewarded Wang Kechang with a burst of chestnuts, and I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy: the old man used to pop chestnuts for me, but now Feng Shui has finally turned.

"Doing the job of sharpshooter is the most dangerous, understand? If you are afraid of death, don't do it as soon as possible!"

After talking, he didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and trotted all the way back to the army.

"Hey, good boy!" Dao Scar came up from the crowd covered in blood, "I was thinking that you were making trouble for the devil again, really, you played beautifully!"

I looked at Chen Yiyi beside me, and nodded approvingly at her, which meant that she also had a share of the credit, but she just pursed her lips and didn't care at all.Maybe, this is just a piece of cake for her, or maybe this is the state of her life...

"Good fight, comrades!" I yelled at the soldiers under my command, "We taught the Yue devil a hard lesson!"

"At the same time, many comrades and brothers were saved!" Scar added: "Without you, our army would definitely have more casualties! On behalf of the comrades, thank you!"

As he spoke, he saluted the soldiers.The soldiers hurriedly returned the salute. Amidst the cheers of the soldiers, I saw that their eyes were full of pride, even those recruits, but the recruits had a little more guilt on their faces.

"Why are you talking so much? Now is not the time to celebrate!" The company commander interrupted us with a bad face, then waved his pistol habitually, and shouted: "Comrades! The artillery battalion of our army is the target of the devils. , Saving people is like putting out a fire, immediately reinforce the artillery battalion!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded, and with their guns in hand, they dispersed and ran along the street in the direction of the dense gunfire.

I just scolded the company commander's family all over the place in my heart, grandma's... How can I say it's a meritorious service, isn't it?You don't have any verbal praise, and you still make such a face at me, what the hell?If this battle is fought according to your plan, it would be strange if we were not wiped out by you...

But having said that, the company commander is also upset with me because of this, isn't he?

Isn't it?He has nothing to do with those devils, he will only increase the casualties of the troops, but I, a guy who doesn't listen to his orders and act on his own, easily resolves this crisis... Isn't this a clear loss of face for him?Does this make him happy?

Damn it!Is it the lives of the soldiers that matter, or his face?

As I was running, I thought to myself, there is no way to follow such a company commander, one day he will be killed, and when will I have to think of another way out.

"Boom..." At this time, there were bursts of explosions from the northeast direction, and with the explosions rose pillars of fire and smoke that soared into the sky.

So I knew that the artillery battalion was over. This was either the bombed artillery or the bombed shells... Anyway, such a big explosion at the artillery base is definitely not a good thing.

"Speed ​​up!" The company commander shouted at us.

I don't know if it's because of my psychology or what. After seeing the company commander's displeasure, he is uncomfortable everywhere. For example, this "speed up" command, I think there is a problem.

isn't it?Obviously the artillery battalion has been bombed, what are we going to do?

To collect the body?Or pick up tin sheets and sell garbage?

We should now analyze which way the Yue Guizi retreated, and then lay an ambush on the way!

Even if we don't know which way the Yue Guizi retreated, there are only a few main roads in the old street, and if you just pick up an ambush, you might be able to hit a blind cat and a dead mouse, right?

Facts have also proved that my idea is correct, but this matter is beyond my control, because at this time I am just a small monitor...