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Two water caves are not holes, just like abalone is not a fish, and Tang Bohu is not a tiger.

Fuck... When did I learn to be like an ancient dragon?

I scratched my head, wondering if my head had some boring literary cells during the time travel.

The first light of the sun pierced through the thick clouds like a sharp sword. The stars and the moon immediately lost all their colors. The sky became brighter and brighter, and the light ruthlessly drove away the darkness. In just a short while, everything in the world clearly appeared in front of me.

I was ambushed in the trenches and then saw clearly where I was - Highland 216.

216 represents the altitude of the highland. As the ditches and bumps extend forward, a long snake-like road at the foot of the highland appears. Next to the highway, Jiulong River flows slowly along the north and south directions, making a pleasant gurgling sound. Opposite is another highland - Highland 239.8. The entire terrain is two highlands sandwiched a river and a road at the foot of the mountain. Volunteer soldiers from the two regiments were ambushed near Highland 216 and Highland 239.8 on both sides of the highway.

I looked at the 239.8 highland opposite with envy and stunning eyes. How great is the 239.8 highland opposite. It is a Jiulong River separated from the highway, which is not conducive to charge, so the soldiers ambushing on the opposite highway only need to hide in the bunker and put cold guns on it. Unlike us, the highland is directly connected to the highway. The commander gave us was to rush down as soon as the clamor sounded... You said that these are all troops raised by the same mother, why is this life much shorter?

"Comrades, this is the first battle our volunteer army has fought abroad. We must fight beautifully, show our might, open up the situation, and eliminate the enemy's arrogance..."

Thinking of the pre-war mobilization that the instructor had just made to us, I couldn't help but tighten the 38-large cover in my hand, and the chill on the wooden support went straight into my heart with both hands, which made me shudder involuntarily.

When I first went up the mountain, the company commander threw this 38-large cover to me like a fire stick, and there was a bullet bag next to it, and then said: You can't find your name, and you will be my person from now on.

Damn, if you want to find someone to match with a wife, don’t you have to carry a sedan chair, don’t you have to have a betrothal gift, and have to have a drink? A big man will become his person in just one sentence?

I can't tell what it feels like to have a gun for the first time. I feel more at ease, more security, a little nervous, and a little... murderous, yes, it's murderous aura. I leaned over the sight of the sight, glanced at this and then that... Because the enemy has not yet appeared, I treat the trees, stones, and mounds of soil under the valley as imaginary enemies, and made a gentle "pa..." sound, imagining that they had not had time to react, they fell one after another under my gun...

It's so satisfying! Exciting! That mighty!

But...how should this thing be used? This is...

"What's wrong!" Looking at me holding a gun, I couldn't find the door even though I had no time to find the door. A soldier with a tiger back and a bear waist beard beside me looked at me disdainfully: "I haven't shot a gun, our Forty Army and a young man like you..."

As he said that, he grabbed the gun and pulled the chamber open after a few strokes: "I haven't got the bullets yet, I'll press the bullets here, five, and then this... it's done, try..."

"Oh, thank you brother."

"Call me." Before I could react, this guy slapped my head heavily, and he muttered: "Where did the local buns come from? I'll embarrass our forty army."

"I...what's wrong with me?" I was taken for no reason and was called a rustic bun. I couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Look, you don't look like a new recruit, why can't you even shoot a gun?" The bearded man glared at me fiercely, turned his head and ignored me.

"Huzi..." The old squad leader heard the movement here and shouted to the side through several people: "That comrade has been injured, take care of him...ah!"

"Hmph!" Hu Zi curled his lips and said to me without hesitation: "I said comrade, bullets on this battlefield do not have eyes, don't count on others!"

"That's that's..." I smiled maliciously: "If others can be reliable on the battlefield, tigers will climb trees."

"Just know... Huh, isn't it a sow?"

“Same!”

"no the same."

"It's almost done!"

“It’s much worse…”

"It's quite similar!"

"How come it looks like..." The bearded man looked at me in surprise: "I said comrade, you are confused! Why do tigers look like sows?"

With a puff, a soldier next to him who was famous for hearing this laughed: "Huzi, he is saying that you are like a sow! You have been reading books for a few years, and you don't even have dirty words to curse."

In an instant, the chuckle sounded on the position. The trenches that were originally filled with tension became much easier in an instant, but the tiger was so painful that it turned red and white that it turned white. It stared at me fiercely with a pair of tiger eyes.

"Brother...oh! Comrade, don't be angry, just kidding!" I bowed to the bearded man and accompanied him.

"Hmph..." The bearded man didn't seem to be willing to let it go. He said without any hesitation: "Boy, I'm a rough man. I can't compare with you in my mouth. If I have the guts, I will compete with me for real kung fu! How about it? Do you dare to compare?"

"Just compete, who is afraid of who will come? How to compare?" My personality is that I never admit defeat.

"We just want to kill more reactionaries than anyone who loses, wash your feet, and bring seeds?"

"One word is determined!" My personality is to hold on to the end.

"If you lose, don't be dependent."

"You're just lying!" My personality is that I hate others saying I'm lying.

"Comrade!" A soldier beside him smiled and said, "You don't understand this. Brother Huzi is a famous tiger in our company. Comparing with him to kill the reactionaries, you should prepare to wash your feet!"

"That's not necessarily!" I curled my lips and said disdainfully: "No one can tell what's going on the battlefield. Brother Huzi wants to keep these feet, but don't win and let me wash them!"

My personality is that I never forgive others.

"Haha..." There was another low laughter in the trench, and his bearded eyes turned green.

"Stop the sounds...be ready for battle!"

A soldier wearing a straw hat and covered with branches leaped into the trench with his waist. The soldier was responsible for letting out the wind on a high place. His appearance meant that the enemy had already discovered the situation. In an instant, all the soldiers put their smiles, leaned their heads on their weapons, and focused on the highway at the foot of the mountain through the star, waiting for the moment when the enemy fell into the encirclement.

A faint sound of engines came, like a small drum that kept beating in my heart. I remembered the bet I just made, and I couldn't help but complain. I just couldn't stand it in front of such a person, but now I have to compete with that "tiger" for whoever killed more enemies, and it would be fine if the enemy didn't let me kill me.

There is no way, it is better to choose the least of both evils, but it is more important to save your life. It is said that although the volunteer soldiers are brave enough to fight, it is common for not washing their feet for one or two months, and they even don’t take off their shoes when they sleep. When they think of me as to wash a pair of such feet, my stomach is rumbling and rumbling!

“Woo…”

The engine sound suddenly became louder, and five cars loaded with infantry turned over the foot of the mountain and appeared on the road. This should be a reconnaissance company, to check whether there was an ambush in front of the army. However, the reconnaissance team in front of them had no intention of reconnaissance. They neither got out of the car to search nor conducted fire reconnaissance. The soldiers in the car were all carrying guns and wearing helmets, laughing and laughing in the car, without any warning.

This should be the South Korean army. Although they can't hear which language they speak under the noise of cars, they look similar to that of Chinese people, so there is nothing else except the South Korean army.

The predecessor of the South Korean army was the puppet army under Japanese rule. Just as when Japan invaded China, China formed a puppet army controlled by them, when the Japanese invaded Korea, they also formed a puppet army composed of Koreans, who were afraid of death, fish and fish, and were willing to be a dog-legged one. After Japan was defeated and surrendered, the puppet army also surrendered, and then handed over to Lee Seung-man, becoming the current South Korean army.

It can be imagined that such an army does not have much cohesion, combat effectiveness, and is not supported by the people. On the other hand, the main force of the People's Army of North Korea comes from the people, and comes from guerrillas who are unwilling to be enslaved by Japan and have fought against the Japanese for a long time. Several of the divisions even were the Koreans who fought the War of Resistance Against Japan and the War of Liberation in the Chinese People's Liberation Army, and even Kim Il-yong served as company commanders in the People's Liberation Army.

So as soon as the war between North and South Korea started, the South Korean army had no suspense to "attack in another direction". However, just when the People's Army was about to successfully liberate the entire territory of North Korea, MacArthur brought the US army to Incheon and cut off the supply line of the People's Army in half. As a result, the situation of the war was lost, and the retreating line of the entire line became the North Korean People's Army...

At this time, I saw the legendary messy South Korean army with my own eyes. When I saw their lazy appearance, I couldn't help but let go of my heart. Although these people were neat and well-equipped, even I, an outsider, could see that they were no match for the Volunteer Army at all.

Maybe these people can't go back. I thought to myself that the first battle of the volunteer army going abroad was to establish authority, and to strive to fight beautifully and perfectly. I don't know about these garbage. At this time, there were nearly five times the war-torn volunteer soldiers around, waiting for them to get into their pockets...

Behind are howitzers led by medium-sized trucks. Long barrels point to the sky, one after another, a total of 12. Behind are more than 20 cars carrying infantry and shells. Each car has a light machine gun on the cab, and the machine gunners are also not on the alert. Some sit, some lean on, and even lie comfortably on the sun visor of the car, looking at the white clouds in the sky.

"Dadada..." At this moment, a burst of gunfire suddenly sounded, making the leaves beside me scrubbing.

I couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that the fight had started, and I stretched my finger forward and was about to pull the trigger.

"Wait..." The bearded man pressed my hand and lowered his voice with anger, "No shooting is allowed without orders, why? The enemy's fire reconnaissance scared you so much that you wet your pants?"

"Oh..." My face turned red, and then I realized that those guns were fired by machine guns on the enemy's car. The purpose was to make a rookie like me nervously reveal his target. At the same time, I secretly admired the organizational discipline of the volunteer soldiers. The two regiments of ambushed nearby had four or five thousand people, but none of them could not help but shoot. Of course, if the bearded just now, there would be one.

"Let the artillery go and fight the infantry behind."

"Let the artillery go and fight the infantry behind."

...

The orders were conveyed in a low voice among the soldiers. Only then did I realize that the entire army had almost broken the combat plan... I heard that the volunteer army was extremely strict in the military management. If I had fired a shot just now, I wonder if I would be arrested and shot by the Political Department afterwards! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel scared and sweated, and at the same time, I looked at the bearded tiger lying beside me with gratitude.

The enemy could not see any movement under fire reconnaissance, and perhaps felt safe, so the car increased its horsepower and advanced. The team went longer and longer, delaying for five kilometers. The smell of dust, gasoline and the smell of exhaust smoke instantly filled the entire valley.

The enemy artillery was moving long under the guns of the volunteers, walking further and further away, and finally turned a corner and couldn't even see the shadow. The valley returned to its calm again. Except for the river and dust in the Jiulong River that were still rolling, there was no sound, everything was so deep and so weird...

"Swish...swish..."

Before I saw the person, I heard the sound of his voice. The messy footsteps were from far to near, and there were also metal bumps and laughter.

When I came, I felt a little nervous. Although I knew that the volunteers would win this battle, and it was a big victory, it was the first time I went to the battlefield. An inexplicable fear arose in my heart.

"Swish...swish..."

The dust of dust in the ground was marching all the way. The leader was not sure what official was, riding a big red horse, shouting at the troops behind him.

Are you really going to kill someone? One enemy after another passed by my sight. Although I knew that even if I fired a gun, I couldn't help but think about the way they were ruthlessly pierced through my head.

"Swish...swish..."

The enemy's vanguard had already entered our ambush circle, and there were still people behind us walking forward. The dust in the valley had not yet fallen, but was raised by new dust again.

Can I do it? I don’t know why, but now what I think is not whether I can save my life, but whether I can use a cold bullet with only a few grams of weight to take away a life full of blood and stop a heart from beating.

"Swish...swish..."

Seeing the enemy's team, they sighed that there were about 700 people and one of them strengthened the battalion's troops. They continued to walk without knowing that they were heading for death or heading for the hunter's trap. They only knew that their opponent, the People's Army, had completely lost their combat effectiveness under the attack of the United Nations army, and only knew that the Yalu River was ahead. As long as they walked there, they would complete the great cause of unifying North Korea.

"Huzi..." The old squad leader lowered his voice and said to the bearded man: "Get on a fight later, hurry up and grab the big red horse for me."

"As soon!" The bearded man nodded, turned his head to look at me, with a smile in his eyes, as if he was telling me that even if he had a new task, he could beat me without any effort.

"Swish...swish..."
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