My own war game

Chapter 372 My Name is Forrest Gump

"Hi! Sansoli, this way!" He Chi raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the other side.

"Platoon leader, what the hell are you calling?" someone in the team whispered.

"I don't know. I just heard the word 'Sansuoli'."

"The Americans thought we were Syngman Rhee's men and were giving us directions."

The friendly Chinese voice coming from around him, even though it contained some swear words directed at him, still gave He Chi a special sense of pleasure.

But the next second, all the hairs on his body stood up.

"We'll sneak in and quickly resolve the battle! Quickly eliminate the sentry at the door and try not to make any noise." After this was said, someone took out a cigarette and tried to get close to the soldier on duty.

The bayonets behind his back were hidden.

Shit! He was still wearing a U.S. military uniform.

He Chi reacted quickly. Before the enemy's scouts could get close to him, he shouted in a certain direction behind him, "Hey! You can't go there!"

Then he trotted towards a corner with his gun on his back, as if he was really chasing someone.

A minute later, as the unique firing sound of Soviet submachine guns rang out, the whole camp became boiling.

Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!

Boom boom boom! ! ! !

Explosions rang out one after another, and the nearby camp was filled with shouts and screams.

There were flames everywhere, and one could even vaguely see a small-scale hand-to-hand combat.

The sounds of American carbines and Thompson rifles were becoming less and less frequent, and tactical slogans with northern Chinese accents were heard one after another. It was obvious that the balance of the battle had tilted towards the people who suddenly launched the attack.

He Chi stuck his head out from his hiding spot and looked outside, and found that the US military was not as weak as he had expected. After being suddenly attacked, these soldiers, many of whom had experienced World War II, quickly retreated to a corner of the camp and "stayed" on the ground relying on the fortifications they had built before.

The main support of the remaining US troops is a semi-hidden bunker, which contains two light mortars and a heavy machine gun. It does not seem easy to take down in a short time.

It seems that he should help, but directly firing at the US troops does not fit into his infiltration plan this time.

He Chi used his eyes to search for a target that could be used, and his attention was fixed on the side and rear of a jeep - the arrogant major who had been there before was huddled on the side and shivering.

He Chi crawled over and finally touched a shaking boot. The major in the back of the jeep was shocked.

"No, don't shoot! I surrender!" A tense English voice rang out. The major was afraid that the newcomer might not understand, so he just put his hands on his head.

Not only that, he also kept throwing out the little gadgets on his body, spreading them all over the ground.

A piece of paper with crooked writing on it was held high above his head. It was filled with personal information and there was twenty yuan in it.

Somehow, He Chi felt that this scene seemed familiar.

By the way, this was pretty much what happened when Iikuni Kojiro was captured.

He Chi had no choice but to pull the other person again.

The major then realized that the person standing in front of him was wearing a U.S. military uniform. He was about to say something when he found that the guy opposite him lifted up his collar.

"you……"

He only had time to say half a word. The next second, the major's vision spun rapidly. Plop! He was thrown directly into the jeep.

He Chi turned over and sat in the driver's seat, and said a simple sentence in a deliberately controlled tone: "Sir, I will take you out."

"What?!" Before the major could react, the Willys M38 jeep howled and rushed out, and its direction was actually the center of the firefight between the two sides.

BANG BANG BANG!!!! Puff Puff Puff!!!!
There were stray bullets flying around continuously. The major held his head in fear in the car, not daring to make a sound. He felt that the guy who dragged him into the car might have something wrong with his brain.

But from the perspective of the U.S. defenders, this was another heroic story - a soldier who was not in the danger zone started his jeep and tried to break out of the encirclement in order to rescue his officer who was in trouble.

Well, very heroic, at least that's what it looks like.

However, it seemed that his escape route was right in front of the bunker's firing range, and even interfered with his own shooting.

By the time the jeep crashed through the surrounding fences and ran out, the bayonets of the Chinese army's attacking team were almost at their noses.

The gunshots behind him gradually became smaller and the jeep fled.

He Chi stepped on the accelerator to the bottom without even looking back. Although it was a pity to miss witnessing the great 72-kilometer surprise attack, it would not be so pleasant if he got close and was captured by his own people.

At this time, the guy in the back row who had been sticking his butt out slowly recovered.

"We broke out?" the major asked uncertainly.

"Yes, sir, we rushed out." He Chi nodded affirmatively without saying anything more.

"Phew~ Thank God." The major sighed, and his face regained the dignity of a superior. "Soldier, what is your name?"

"Gan, Forrest Gan" He Chi said the name he made up.

"It's a good name, but a little reckless." The major nodded. "You just performed very bravely. I will report you for promotion. Now we..."

Bang! The wheel vibrated as it ran over a stone, and the major bit his tongue.

"Oh! Damn it! Drive slower. Are you crazy for speeding on this kind of road?!"

"Okay, sir, but I still think we should drive faster, otherwise we might not be able to get out." He Chi honestly slowed down the car.

"What?!" The major looked at the soldier opposite and pulled out a map from the back row with doubt.

"Damn it! Didn't they say there were only tens of thousands of people on the other side? The last time we spotted them, they were 72 kilometers away. Why are there enemies here?" The major said in disbelief while holding the map. He suddenly felt cold all over, and then turned around abruptly, "Let's go now! We have to leave here as soon as possible! It will be too late if we are late!"

An hour later, the jeep rushed out of the area around Sansoli, and at this time, intensive explosions were heard behind it.

The major looked back with lingering fear. If it weren't for the soldiers in front of him, he might have been surrounded along with the coalition forces.

The car stopped by the roadside and the major tapped his chest.

"OK, I have to be brief. Soldier, you have been called up. I am your temporary commander, Oliver Smith. From now on, all actions must be subject to my orders. Do you understand?"

"Okay, sir! So where should we go next?" He Chi continued to nod.

"Our next step is of course..." Major Smith was suddenly stunned halfway through his words, and then his eyes were filled with horror.

A marching troop appeared in the distance, with a bright red flag flying on the chariot in the front row.

(End of this chapter)