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Chapter 188 Company Commander VS Commander (Part 2)

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    After a while, the scouts continued to move forward, observing the last hurdle on the mountain for a while, and then the two of them crawled up.  ¡ÓThe remaining four people quickly took up the angle and were ready to cover.  After waiting for about five or six minutes, the two scouts who disappeared on the top of the mountain reappeared, with a person sandwiched between them.  In addition to leaving a group to stay on the top of the mountain to monitor the situation, the other three scouts led the man down the mountain and soon came to the foot of the mountain. They proudly threw the stunned prisoner in front of Feng Aiguo.  "Is there anyone else?" After the alarm was lifted, Feng Aiguo punched each of them with love and hate, walked up to them, and asked in a voice as weak as a mosquito.  "There should be a hidden sentry at the foot of the mountain to the north. If we wanted to kill him, it would be impossible without alerting the other side, so we didn't move him, and there was no need to move him. We can already launch an attack from Peng Desheng's camp from the top of the mountain."  The scout with the rank of sergeant said proudly.  "Okay! When this battle is over, I will give you credit!" Feng Aiguo happily patted their shoulders and said with a smile.  The last secret whistle is at the foot of the north side of the hill. Even if the sound is a little louder, there is no fear that someone will hear it.  "This is the sketch we drew. It can be considered as atonement!" The sergeant took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to him.  Feng Aiguo solemnly took the thin piece of paper. What a risk they took for this thin piece of paper!  He waved his hand and asked the first squad to go up and replace the remaining three scouts.  The main investigation work is over, what¡¯s left is how to fight.  Whether it is a strong attack or a cold attack, the scouts will not play a big role, and there is no need to continue to take risks and stay on it.  The first class is all wearing a full set of protective equipment. Even if the enemy suddenly comes to check the sentry, the two sides will not suffer any loss in the fight.  Taking advantage of the human wall for cover, he, deputy instructor Hou Ping, third platoon leader Zhang Heping, and fourth platoon leader Li Ziwen used dim flashlights to illuminate the terrain and compared it with the terrain map distributed by the military division and the sketch of the enemy's position drawn by the scouts.  A combat meeting was held on the situation of Peng Desheng's camp.  "It's not possible to fight hard. We only have about seventy people. No matter how small they are, there are still thousands of them. It would be too much of a loss to fight hard." Hou Ping spoke first and received unanimous agreement from everyone.  "Then just fire a few shots and leave! They didn't even prepare tents. They slept randomly in rock crevices and haystacks, scattered on the mountainside of a square kilometer. It's definitely impossible to catch them all!" said the third platoon leader!  He put forward a prudent opinion, which was supported by deputy instructor Hou Ping.  It¡¯s such a waste to travel several miles just to fire a few cannons.  Feng Aiguo was a little unhappy. He still wanted to compete with Peng Desheng.  But in the current situation, a forceful attack will definitely not work.  There were thousands of people on the other side, and even though they had poor weapons and no bulletproof equipment, he didn't know how effective his body armor and bulletproof inserts could be.  Besides, although the opponent doesn't have much heavy firepower, they still have heavy machine guns and mortars. If they are pushed back by the opponent and eat them, it will be a disaster!  "Okay, just as you said, let's fire a few rounds and leave! But it's not just mortars. We have rifle grenades. We use them all: mortars to hit the top of the mountain, and rifle grenades to attack several targets on the mountainside.  Make the noise louder and say hello to Peng Desheng! We'll run away immediately after the round!" Feng Aiguo thought about it and finally agreed with them, but he still wanted to make a big fuss.  No change, prepare to use grenades to clear the floor.  "It's up to you!" Feng Aiguo didn't force himself and wanted to make the situation bigger. Hou Ping certainly had no objection.  Peng Desheng started the rebellion in a hurry and was not fully prepared. This attack on the county seat was more like revenge.  They didn't capture anything that day and didn't retreat. There were no tents or military quilts on this mountain. Everyone hid in crevices and behind rocks and slept with their clothes on, in one place in the east and one in the west. The investigators couldn't find where they gathered, and even more  I don¡¯t know where the artillery positions are located, I just drew a general circle in several places.  Feng Aiguo and others roughly assigned the attack targets based on the circle they drew, and then the whole company quietly went up the mountain, arranged the attack positions, and took their positions.  Everyone loaded up the grenade launcher and put the gun on their shoulders in a kneeling position, pointing it diagonally upward.  On the top of the mountain, a dense mass of steel branches suddenly appeared. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Boo!  Boo!  Boo!  The mortar position hidden in the back mountain fired first, and the third and fourth rows each had two Type 63 60mm mortars that took the lead in speaking.  The sound of cannons came from behind the mountain, and after being blown away by the mountain wind, it was already very quiet.  The sound of cannon is an order.  Feng Aiguo also held a Type 79 automatic rifle and pulled the trigger immediately after the sound of gunfire.  The huge recoil of the grenade hit his shoulder hard, which is much greater than the recoil when shooting.  The impact made his shoulder hurt, as if he had been punched hard.  Through the flames caused by the grenade launch, he saw a black projectile rising from the grenade launcher and quickly disappearing into the night sky.  A cloud of green smoke spread out, filling the nose with a strong smell of burning **.  Before he could fire for the second time, he heard a sudden thunderous roar in his ears, and other commanders followed closely and pulled the trigger.  The sound of the rifle grenade is not loud, it is just a "boom" sound.  "But quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. When dozens of rifle grenades are fired at the same time, the dull sound is like a muffled thunder, which makes people's chest feel tight, followed by a buzzing in the ears, making it almost impossible to hear other sounds.  Because everyone fired before and after, they were not completely consistent, so the muffled thunder continued and lingered on the top of the mountain, forming a long period of thunder that could not stop for a long time.  At the same time, dozens of flames rushed out from the grenade launcher, forming fire dragons one foot long, soaring straight into the sky, illuminating the entire mountaintop.  The smoke from the grenade launcher's flame spread quickly, mixed with other smoke, and soon turned into a huge mist, submerging the entire launch site.  "What a guy! So exciting!" Feng Aiguo shouted loudly in a voice that he couldn't even hear.  At this time, it doesn¡¯t matter whether you are exposed or not.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The spectacular sight of dozens of rifle grenades being fired simultaneously in the dark night? Anyone who is not blind can see it, so there is no point in keeping it secret anymore.  The most important thing now is to launch the grenades all at once to give the enemy a violent blow.  "Hahahaha! It's exciting, it's so exciting! I haven't had such a good time in a long time! Damn it, it turns out that dozens of people firing volleys are so interesting!" Feng Aiguo laughed loudly, and pressed the trigger with his fingers again and again.  The smoke had already covered the top of the mountain, and they could not see anything clearly. The recoil caused by the launch of the grenade also caused the muzzle of the gun to deviate from the preset target.  But it doesn't matter, as long as it's a good fight.  Even if you can't perform precise attacks, you can still cover the enemy's camp.  Anyway, Feng Aiguo could only rely on the impression in his mind to shoot probabilistically in the general direction. As for where it would land, only God knows.  He was fighting happily here, but the fires on the opposite mountain range were rising and falling, flying and exploding in one place after another. The explosions were loud, forming a flaming hell centered two hundred meters away from the top of the mountain with a radius of about one hundred meters.  . ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Although mortars are not as dense as rifle grenades, their frequency is not slow.  The gunner used faster movements than usual training to pick up a cannonball, put it into the barrel with the tail down, and then picked up another cannonball without waiting to observe the shooting results, and repeated the above process.  The four mortars fired continuously, far exceeding the fastest speed during training. The shells were fired out of the chamber over a distance of 1.5 kilometers, and they smashed into balls of flames larger than rifle grenades on the mountainside.  They carried twenty kilograms of artillery shells and ran so far, with no intention of bringing them back intact.  Since we have to run away soon, who has the physical strength to carry a box weighing dozens of kilograms and run several kilometers in one breath?  Then let¡¯s smash it, it¡¯s done!  However, it is not easy to complete this task. In order to deal the hardest blow to Peng Desheng, Feng Aiguo asked soldiers from other squads to help them carry twenty-four boxes of mortar shells.  On average, each gun can receive about thirty mortar shells. This would be too slow. Wouldn't it be a pity to leave them here?  With this mentality in mind, the gunner moved faster.  In order to save him time, in addition to the assistant gunner stabilizing the gun body, he also slightly adjusted the design angle, and the ammunition hand simply helped him deliver the shells.  The gunner didn't even have to bend his waist. After firing, he stretched out his hand, and the ammunition hand handed the next round to him, then he put it close to the muzzle and fired, and another one flew out.  Men¡¯s desire for destruction is truly irresistible. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? gradually began to lose control, everyone is fighting happily, every time a mortar shell or grenade is fired, the smile on the face becomes a little bit more.  Dozens of people were having a great time. They seemed to be setting off fireworks rather than fighting.  On the mountainside opposite, the fire and smoke continued, and most of them hit rocks, open spaces, and bushes.  Except for the explosion that killed many people at the beginning, other enemies later hid behind rocks and in mountain valleys, and the damage caused to them was not great.  But the momentum was astonishingly loud, and the overwhelming shells fell like hailstones.Lights flashed one after another not far away, and the explosions were deafening. They were so dense that the ground seemed to be shaking violently. Only fools could clap their hands with this kind of sound. Normal people would be frightened and try their best to hide their bodies more tightly.  Be stricter!  As for counterattackyou are stupid, who would brave the intensive artillery fire and run out to fight back?  If you were under the banner of the People's Army before, it was for your faith and you would not hesitate to sacrifice.  But when they turned their guns on their former comrades under the orders of their leader, they completely lost the courage to fight for their beliefs.  They don¡¯t know why they are fighting. It may be for the leader or for power, but it is definitely not for themselves. To realize the beliefs and education they have received over the years.  So they all hid themselves tightly. Even if their superiors ordered them to fight back, few of them would come out.  There were no people who fought back, but the smoke was billowing from the hilltop opposite and it was impossible to see where the people were.  Another shell fell on their heads one after another, and everyone was terrified. They didn't know whether the next one would fall next to them, so they could only shoot randomly in that direction, and no one cared about the accuracy of the shot.  But with too many bullets, a blind cat can also encounter a dead mouse.  "Ah!" A soldier from the second squad of the fourth platoon was enjoying the fight when he felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been hit hard by something.  He subconsciously yelled and fell to the ground following the momentum.  I've been shot!  This soldier is a new soldier who joined the military division after its establishment. He has never fought in a war before.  After the person fell, he immediately understood that he had been shot. There was a buzz in his head. The initial excitement disappeared in an instant, and he was very scared.  Although he has received strict training on what to do after being shot, training is training. He has not undergone the test of life and death on the battlefield. No matter how good his training results are, he is still just a new recruit.  Especially after he realized that he had been shot, the huge fear of imminent death suddenly took over him. He had long forgotten the self-rescue content he had learned during training, and cried and screamed on the ground, shouting: "I am shot."  Bomb! I'm going to die! Health soldier, come and save me! Come on, someone, come and save me!" A health worker came out of the smoke and saw him.  With tears streaming down her face, she skillfully kicked the gun away from him to prevent him from going crazy and hurting herself.  Then he squatted down, took a look, stood up and prepared to leave without saying a word.  "Don't leave me! Don't leave me here, I've been shot!******, I've been shot! Save me, I'll give you money, I'll give you all the money I saved!  Please help me!" The soldier thought he was too seriously injured. Seeing that he was of no use in resuscitating him, the health worker was about to give up. He panicked and shouted for help.  "What the hell are you yelling at? The bullet is still on the bulletproof board. You have to wait another hundred years to die!" The health worker took the trouble and leaned down to curse at the top of her lungs.  The soldier looked in the direction of his finger and saw a deformed warhead embedded in the bulletproof insert.  Although there was damage where the bullet hit, it did not penetrate.  And after he regained his senses, he felt like there was just a dull pain in his chest, like being hit by a stone during training, not the sharp pain after a bullet penetrated him.  "Am I really fine?" He didn't believe it. He reached out to untie the bulletproof board and check his body.  The health worker slapped his hand away and dragged him on his back behind a big rock. He cursed angrily: "You don't want to die? You dare to remove the bulletproof board on the battlefield?  You might as well be beaten to death!" "I'm sorry, I thought I was going to die just now!" The soldier was dragged all the way over, and the pain in his chest became lighter and lighter, and he realized that he was really just hit by a bullet.  Bulletproof inserts will not die, he said with shame.  But after all, he quickly untied the flap, lowered his head and searched for it on his chest.  The military uniform on his body is not even damaged!  "Great! Great, I won't die! Hahahaha!" Huge joy surged into his heart, and he looked up to the sky and laughed. Thinking back to the fear of life and death just now, he was frightened for a while, and couldn't help but cry.  I got up, laughed and cried for a while, and it took a while before I regained my composure.  "Crazy!" The health worker has never seen a patient with this kind of battlefield syndrome, and this is the first person in the company to be shot.  Seeing that the soldier was okay, he heard another soldier shouting from a distance: "I've been shot, I'm going to die!" He quickly dropped him and ran toward that side with his body hunched over.  The soldier was left behind the boulder and was stunned for a while. He looked at the bulletproof board next to him that had been damaged by bullets. He picked him up and kissed him hard: "Baby, baby, my brother is all here today."??You just saved your life.  I will definitely take good care of you in the future, and you must continue to protect your brother's safety.  " As he spoke, he saw the damaged area, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shouted: "My bulletproof insert is damaged, whoever has more can lend me one!  My bulletproof insert is damaged. Do you have more? Give me another one!  " Just when he was anxiously asking someone to give him a new bulletproof insert, he suddenly heard a huge cheer from the battlefield: "Run away, run away!  The enemy has escaped!  we won!  we won!  " Amid the huge cheers, company commander Feng Aiguo shouted again: "Comrades, mount your bayonets and charge!  " "Go!"  "    "kill!  " Although there were only a few dozen people, the fighting spirit was high at this moment. No one was timid in the face of thousands of enemies. They all shouted, fixed their bayonets, and rushed down the mountain like a tiger descending, and attacked dozens of meters away.  Go up. The soldier was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the damaged bulletproof board, tied it up, then picked up the gun, fixed the bayonet, and shouted: "Charge!"  "He jumped out from behind the boulder, with high morale, and rushed down the mountain. Behind him, there seemed to be another soldier who was also wearing a bulletproof insert that was broken in one place. He also had a gun with a bayonet and rushed after him.  When he came out, he shouted loudly: "Hand your gun and don't kill!"  Turn in the gun and don¡¯t kill!  " As soon as the two people reached the foot of the mountain, they saw a figure passing behind them like a wind, shouting: "The People's Liberation Army treats prisoners preferentially, and they will not kill them if they surrender their guns!  "It's the health worker! The health worker was not equipped with an automatic rifle. He only waved a small pistol in his hand, with a medical kit slung across his body, and rushed up the opposite mountain range. Head, and attacked dozens of meters away. This  The soldier was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the bulletproof insert that was damaged in one place, tied it up, then picked up the gun, fixed the bayonet, and shouted: "Charge!"  "He jumped out from behind the boulder, with high morale, and rushed down the mountain. Behind him, there seemed to be another soldier who was also wearing a bulletproof insert that was broken in one place. He also had a gun with a bayonet and rushed after him.  When he came out, he shouted loudly: "Hand your gun and don't kill!"  Turn in the gun and don¡¯t kill!  " As soon as the two people reached the foot of the mountain, they saw a figure passing behind them like a wind, shouting: "The People's Liberation Army treats prisoners preferentially, and they will not kill them if they surrender their guns!  "It's the health worker! The health worker was not equipped with an automatic rifle. He only waved a small pistol in his hand, slung a medical kit across his body, and rushed up the opposite mountain range quickly.
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