Chapter 133 A Sudden Battle
"Comrades from South Vietnam, the situation is urgent. There are enemy troops in the direction you just came from, there are also enemy troops in the direction I just came from, and there are enemy helicopters in the sky.
It would be difficult for us to escape without breaking out of the enemy's encirclement.
Let's divide the work like this. You guys snipe the enemies chasing you here first to attract their firepower.
I went out and went around to the back, dealt with the enemy troops chasing me, avoided being surrounded by the enemy, and then I led the helicopter away. Comrades from South Vietnam, can you do this? "
"Please rest assured, Comrade Huaguo, we are committed to completing the mission." The two women answered straightforwardly. The fighting spirit of the South Vietnamese female soldiers should not be underestimated.
Taking advantage of the moment when the helicopter flew over, Zhang Dongliang emerged from the cave and carefully sneaked to the side of the direction he came from.
October was the hottest time of the year in South Vietnam, with lush vegetation and grass as high as half a person. Zhang Dongliang sneaked among them and was not easily discovered by the enemy, and vice versa, it was not easy for him to discover the enemy.
He used the little remaining mental energy to scan forward and found two American soldiers lurking about 30 meters ahead.
These two people, together with the soldier who just died, formed a search team in a company.
Originally, they wanted to retreat after reporting the sniper. To deal with the sniper, they need artillery and helicopters, or an ace showdown between snipers.
However, they discovered two South Vietnamese women carrying radios and thought they might be a big fish, so they ordered the remaining two people to join the search.
The two American soldiers were searching very slowly, mainly because they had suffered enough in the jungle.
There were countless traps and tunnels, and guerrillas might appear from nowhere and shoot at them at any time, which made them dare not move forward too fast.
The most terrifying enemy is the one that is not discovered in the jungle. Once the enemy's location is discovered, everything can be solved.
Although they were not easy to spot in sight, the two American soldiers were still visible in the mental search.
Two American soldiers were making tactical gestures to each other, preparing to cover each other and advance alternately.
Zhang Dongliang used his mental power to lock one of the American soldiers in the crosshairs and pulled the trigger of the M16. With a light "puff" sound, the American soldier fell to the ground.
"Fuck you~~" The last American soldier lay down in panic, raised his gun and fired randomly, bullets flying everywhere.
Zhang Dongliang's rifle was equipped with a silencer, so it was difficult for American soldiers to lock on to Zhang Dongliang's position and they could only determine his approximate direction.
After Zhang Dongliang succeeded in his first attack, he immediately turned the gun around as quickly as possible and fired three shots at the second American soldier.
At a distance of 30 meters, he easily hit the remaining American soldier.
Looking at the helicopter hovering in the sky and the firepower pouring down continuously, Zhang Dongliang took out the RPG-7 rocket launcher from the small world without hesitation.
When the helicopter turned and flew towards him, Zhang Dongliang pressed the launch switch of the RPG-7.
The rocket flew rapidly towards the helicopter, leaving a trail of flame.
The distance was too close, and the helicopter pilot only had time to shout "RPG~~" before being hit accurately by the rocket.
The helicopter exploded into a fireball in the air and plunged downwards.
Although the RPG-7 is designed to attack tanks, it is also very effective in attacking helicopters. It seems that the trip to Ermao in later generations was not in vain.
The gunfire coming from the direction of the cave entrance where the two South Vietnamese female soldiers were located became more frequent at this time.
After putting away the rocket launcher, Zhang Dongliang was about to go around to the side of the American army to ambush them when he heard a call from the radio of the dead American army in front of him: "Retreat, retreat."
It turned out that the helicopter was shot down by a rocket, which made the commander of the search company believe that there might be a large number of North Vietnamese guerrillas ambushing in the jungle.
In order to avoid annihilation of his own team, he urgently ordered the search team to retreat.
Zhang Dongliang ran to the two dead American soldiers in front to pick up equipment. Although he had no shortage of equipment, he could not change the bad habits he had developed from playing games before.
Although Zhang Dongliang was embarrassed to say it, he couldn't hide his inner thoughts. The joy of picking up equipment was even greater than the joy of winning a battle.
Is this a common problem among people who like to play games? Zhang Dongliang secretly reflected on himself.
Individual radios? Throw them into the small world. Throw one set of equipment from the two American soldiers into the small world, and carry the other set with you, to be given to the two South Vietnamese female soldiers later.
After picking up his equipment, he quickly ran towards the cave where the South Vietnamese female soldiers were hiding.
When they arrived at the cave entrance, Zhang Dongliang found that a female soldier had a shoulder injury. He threw the US military tactical backpack with a first aid kit to another female soldier and asked her to help bandage it quickly.
Just when the bandage was almost done, Zhang Dongliang urged: "Hurry up, hurry up." The two South Vietnamese female soldiers looked at Zhang Dongliang with some confusion.
"This place will be bombarded soon, let's go, let's go." When the American troops have almost retreated, the bombardment will come. Zhang Dongliang knows this tactic often used by the American troops.
The two South Vietnamese female soldiers supported each other as they walked forward, while Zhang Dongliang stayed behind and moved deeper into the jungle.
It didn't take long for the dense artillery fire to cover the small cave they had just hidden in. The two South Vietnamese female soldiers looked at each other, their faces full of relief.
The soil in the jungles of South Vietnam is soft, and the road is uphill, so it is very difficult to walk.
They also had to avoid poisonous insects and various entangled vines in the jungle. When it was almost 5 o'clock, the two South Vietnamese female soldiers found an emergency shelter.
This is also a small cave. "Forget it, let's camp here tonight. Let's take a break." The three of them were already exhausted.
At this time, it was not far from dark, and the US army would not enter the deep mountains and jungles. The nightmare shadow left by the jungle at night was too great for the US army.
Zhang Dongliang sat down against the cave and stretched himself. He was so tired. This day was really thrilling.
He had just said goodbye to his woman in Sijiu City in the morning, thinking that he would stay in Hong Kong Island for a few more days. But in the blink of an eye, Xiaodie threw him to the battlefield, and she even said that it was to help him save time.
Zhang Dongliang looked at the Warrior shoes on his feet. They were all covered with mud and it was hard to tell what the shoes looked like. Fortunately, he had been wearing Warrior shoes recently. If he had worn leather shoes, he would be in big trouble today.
Zhang Dongliang threw the American backpack he had picked up to the two female soldiers, and asked them to drink some water and eat something. He also took out the individual rations of the future from his bag and drank water from the canteen to replenish his energy.
The two South Vietnamese female soldiers then had the opportunity to introduce themselves to Zhang Dongliang.
The injured female soldier was Lin Lizhen, a radio communications soldier responsible for communicating with the north. The other female soldier was Li Caizhu, a field nurse responsible for treating the guerrillas.