diskusbooks Chapter 938 If you don't understand the international situation, don't go out and wander a
Chapter 938 If you don't understand the international situation, don't go out and wander a
Yes, back then, Sergeant Ru risked his life to personally disassemble and study the new type of bounding mines and anti-personnel mines of the White Eagle Army on the east bank of the Imjin River. He not only figured out their mysterious structure, but also creatively "modified" them and used them to deal with the enemy, pioneering the "mine relocation" tactic of our army!
During the Tieyuan blocking battle, he led the heroes to lay a "net of heaven and earth" with stone mines and cluster mines, making it impossible for the White Eagle tanks and infantry to move an inch, creating the record of "one person laying more than 30 mines and killing more than 50 enemy soldiers in a single day".
Squad Leader Ru has not only created his own methods for setting up "plum blossom mines" and "chain mines," but has also mastered the skill of "setting mines according to local conditions"—knowing what terrain to bury to trigger mines, what locations to place to trip mines, and how to disguise them with leaves and soil without leaving a trace. All of this is experience accumulated in blood and fire.
For someone who founded such a school to use his best skills to deal with a bunch of monkeys, that must be a testament to the good deeds of their ancestors!
As for the source of the landmines...
There were a lot of them left in the rubber plantation, some with bald eagles, some with notebooks...
Don't forget, this is the main theater of operations in the Pacific theater...
As a result, Grandpa Chen's rubber plantation became a veritable death corridor.
It was thanks to this death corridor that they withstood two more frantic counterattacks and received reinforcements from Company Commander Tang.
The few explosions that Mulan heard on the cruise ship, one after another, were the last few that were triggered in the minefield.
After listening to Johnson's brief yet thrilling account, Company Commander Tang was about to say something when his ears suddenly twitched.
The roar of motorcycles, growing louder as they approached, had clearly penetrated the gaps in the pile of goods, like annoying flies!
Company Commander Tang peeked out like lightning and saw that the skinny, dark-skinned soldiers wearing American-style helmets, ill-fitting khaki uniforms, and carrying M1 Garand rifles had closed to within a hundred meters.
He pulled back, his right hand instinctively reaching for his waist, but the movement stopped midway... The holster was empty; his main weapon had run out of ammunition in the previous support battle.
Without the slightest hesitation, he flipped his left hand, and the cold, dark, triangular military dagger with three menacing blood grooves slid into his palm as if it were an extension of his arm.
Company Commander Tang's eyes instantly turned into those of a ferocious beast about to pounce, fierce yet calm. His body arched slightly, his muscles tensed, ready to use the most primitive and cruel methods to carve a bloody path for his apprentice.
"Hehehe, it's just like that time ten years ago..."
"Hehehe, Master, it's so much more fun outside!"
Squad Leader Ru pushed away the young man from Qiangsheng who wanted to help him leave, making the same move as Company Commander Tang.
"Kill them!"
"kill!"
……
Just as the two battle-hardened veterans, their eyes bloodshot, were preparing to display the prowess of kings of land warfare...
"Boom-boom!!!"
A piercing whistling sound cut across the sky, and a burst of fire shot out from high above.
Its target was extremely clear—the most aggressive and fastest-moving sidecar motorcycle at the very front of the convoy! The rocket, loaded with fuel, was extremely fast, and before the lead motorcyclist could react, it precisely kissed the front wheel.
The front half of the motorcycle was violently lifted upwards and disintegrated in the flames, and the driver and the soldier in the sidecar were thrown into the air like rag dolls by the huge impact.
The lead motorcycle, dubbed the "sharp knife," was severed cleanly in the blink of an eye. The second and third motorcycles following closely behind had no time to react, crashing headlong into the burning, churning wreckage and the carnage of their companions, instantly falling over and blocking the road.
Almost at the same instant the first explosion rang out...
"call out--!"
A second plume of flame shot out silently from an unknown location. It swept across the entire convoy, which had begun to slow down instinctively due to the explosion ahead and whose attention was completely drawn, tracing a tiny parabola before plummeting towards the last motorcycle at the rear of the convoy, which was preparing to turn around and escape.
"boom!!!"
The explosion blasted violently at the rear of the convoy. The last motorcycle, along with the soldiers on it, was engulfed in flames, and the wreckage blocked their escape route.
In the blink of an eye, the entire motorcycle convoy was perfectly "cut off at the head and tail," leaving the remaining three or four motorcycles and the soldiers on them trapped in a deadly section of road less than 100 meters long in the middle.
The head has been severed, and the tail has been cut off.
The remaining motorcycles and soldiers were now in dire straits. Moving forward meant burning wreckage and unpredictable sniper fire; retreating meant equally gruesome death. They spun around and collided with each other like headless flies on the limited road, their previous shouts completely replaced by terrified screams.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The attack, which came from an unknown source, did not fire a third RPG; instead, it was met with several precise and short bursts of fire.
The comrades who were lying in ambush at different windows of the cruise ship began to calmly "clean up" the targets that had fallen into chaos.
"Alright, stop wasting ammunition. Maintain suppression, evacuation team, move out! We don't have much time!"
"Xiaoqiang! Go talk to that captain again and tell him not to stop here! There are plenty of supply points beyond the Cape of Good Hope..."
"Yes!"
……
The smell of disinfectant hadn't dissipated in the cramped cabin. Squad Leader Ru struggled to sit up, but Company Commander Tang pushed him back onto the bed.
The accompanying mission doctor had just performed surgery on Sergeant Ru. The extremely ugly sutures after the surgery showed that the doctor was also a veteran of the battlefield.
"You stay in bed and behave yourself!" Company Commander Tang's brows furrowed. "Don't I know what you're thinking? You're worried about Grandpa Chen and his grandson, aren't you?"
Squad Leader Ru's lips moved, but he didn't say anything, tacitly agreeing.
"Don't worry about me! I came in a hurry this time, but I'm not short of men! More brothers are on their way, they'll all be here in three days at most! Then, let's see which brat dares to cause trouble again!"
"The monkeys have been scared of being beaten lately, so they'll probably behave themselves for a while!"
After speaking, Company Commander Tang looked at Mulan, who was as elegant as an orchid beside him.
"Brothers and sisters..."
?
"Uh, Comrade Mulan, could you provide some support with your firepower...?"
It has to be Company Commander Tang; he actually managed to withstand Mulan's gaze...
"Cannon barrels? Forget about them! Those two rockets were taken by 'Monkey' before departure. He disguised himself as a person with a lower limb disability, disassembled them, and hid them in a specially made wheelchair before bringing them on the ship. They were the last reserves, and once they were used up, they were gone."
"Besides, don't you think all this fighting is just treating the symptoms, not the root cause?"
“You need to understand that you’re here on a mission, not to stay in the rubber plantation as bodyguards. Company Commander Tang, even if you bring a whole company and drive away all these monkeys, what then? What about next month? What about next year? Can you stay in Grandpa Chen’s rubber plantation forever?”
Company Commander Tang opened his mouth, then fell silent for a moment. Yes, they were just passing through; they would have to leave sooner or later.
"I can handle it! Just now..." Sergeant Ru was truly a man, recovering from the medic's torment so quickly, and proudly showing off his achievements.
"That battalion? That regiment?"
"What, do you want to be mistaken for bandits and wiped out by the regular army?!"
As Mulan spoke, she placed a glass of water on the small table beside Sergeant Ru's bed. She peeked at the large centipede wriggling on his leg.
So ugly!
Uh, should I put on the bulletproof vest that I didn't wear because I thought it was too cumbersome?
Mulan shrank back.
Ugh, those bulletproof vests are way too small, they're so tight and uncomfortable to wear!
Why don't the military factories at home consider the needs of women more?