Chapter 73 Signal Bomb

Fortunately, the US pilots did not find the car we were hiding in the mountain fort.

It is not surprising that the car wores in the mountain fort were originally in the valley between the two high grounds. It was disguised by the People's Army, and it was indeed difficult to find anything from the air when looking down. In addition, the US military aircraft focused all their attention on the car wores that were unloading and the passenger cars that were "fleeing", so there were no bullets at all, and the bombs affected the car wores that were disguised. Otherwise, perhaps as long as a few bombs accidentally landed there, they would easily tear the camouflage made of branches, white cloth and snow.

At this time, I couldn't help but think of a story like this. The general idea was that a woman met a robber on the road. She took off the earrings as fast as possible without thinking and handed them to the robber. The robber couldn't help laughing: "You think I'm an idiot! I wanted to send me off with this fake one!" Then she threw the earrings aside, took off the necklace on the woman's neck and left. After the robber left, the woman calmly picked up the earrings from the ground. The fact is, the necklace on her neck was a fake one.

This is what Sun Tzu calls the so-called reality in the Art of War, and reality in the reality! Now we are playing the same trick. The People's Army is now fighting to save desperately, but there is not much material. I know this, the People's Army and migrant workers know it, but only the US pilots who are bombing in the sky don't know it.

But I think that at this time, someone must hope they know. Because at this time, several people in the People's Army uniform suddenly appeared in the aperture of my telescope, hugging and sneaking into the trench hidden in the car.

What are they going to do? I couldn't help but frown. In fact, at this time, it should be said that the bombing of the US aircraft is coming to an end. With the bombing speed of the US military, in just over a dozen minutes, they will soon pour all the bullets and bombs on the targets we deliberately exposed. After that, even if they discovered that the bombing was a fake target, we had enough time to make arrangements for this batch of materials.

But at this time, several people from the People's Army secretly ran towards the hidden target...

The word "pseudo-military agent" soon appeared in my mind.

This possibility is extremely great. I have strictly ordered everyone to evacuate the area where the material is stored before the enemy arrives. Moreover, the People's Army soldiers will not be stupid and will run to the hidden position of our carriage at this time. There is no other possibility except exposing the target.

I couldn't help but feel a stern in my heart. The puppet military agents are really everywhere! But this is not surprising. If the puppet military did not have the agents placed in the railway station, then the US military aircraft would not know when the Sandeng Railway Station would be materially trapped. But I think what is strange is why they chose the day I came to visit? It seems that I really caught up with everything. When I was not here, the US military aircraft would not bomb.

But after thinking about it, I quickly understood. Maybe it was because I came that the US military plane rushed to bomb.

Before I came, the puppet army agents lurking in the train station must have been waiting, because they knew that the road to the front line had not improved, which meant that more and more substances were stuck in Sandeng. So they were not in a hurry, and they wanted to start when Sandeng piled up more substances.

But today I'm here.

As soon as I came, I put the entire Sandeng Railway Station in full alert and began to urgently evacuate the materials near the railway station. When these puppet military agents saw that the situation was not good, they could not even catch a hair without taking action, so they hurriedly summoned US planes to bomb...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, but I didn't expect that it was the US military's bombing of Sandeng.

Looking at the several People's Army soldiers who were sneaking close to the ditch, I didn't even think too much, and immediately raised the rifle in my hand and looked at them through the scope.

There were six people in total, and the target was obviously the troughs hidden by the car. Because they were originally walking forward in a team, but when they approached the troughs, they were divided into three groups, each group of two, divided into three different directions to approach the troughs hidden by the car. The People's Army uniforms on them kept them unobstructed, and all the People's Army soldiers focused their attention on the troughs being bombed, and no one noticed them at all.

Are they agents of the puppet army? I am still not sure. Maybe at this critical moment, I could take the attitude of rather killing a thousand people by mistake than letting go, but at this time I hesitated. Because I thought of one thing, I am a volunteer army and they are the People's Army. If they are not agents of the puppet army, then if I continue to shoot these few shots, maybe no one can save me, even the boss will be the same.

Because such a wrong killing may affect the friendship between China and North Korea, and will cause conflicts between the Volunteer Army and the People's Army, which will in turn endanger the entire Korean War.

So I dare not act rashly and plan to look at the situation. Maybe they are just a few recruits who were dizzy by the enemy plane.

But I visually measured the distance between me and them, but I felt helpless and found that they would soon leave my range.

After thinking about it, I immediately said to Xu Yongwei and Zhang Mingxue behind me, "Come with me!", and got up with a rifle and ran towards another high ground in front of me. The high ground was closer to the trough hidden by the car, and my vision would not be blocked by other high grounds. Doing so would allow the suspected puppet military agents to maintain my range.

Running along the thick snow, I was thinking all the way, if these people were puppet army agents, what would they do after they arrived at the ditch?

Screaming at the plane?

I think the pilots on the plane could not hear their screams at all, not to mention that they were wearing the People's Army uniforms. This seemed to have no other result except to cause fire.

Contact U.S. pilots using radio stations?

If they have this condition and can contact the US pilots in time with the radio station, then they will not have to risk running to the battlefield.

Run to the destination to destroy the disguise?

This seems to be too inefficient and can be easily discovered by the People's Army soldiers.

So what are they doing when they come up? Send a signal... By the way, it's wolf smoke!

The wolf smoke used by the US military to guide the pilots to target appeared in my mind. I don’t know how many times I have watched this in modern movies. Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but say something bad. I originally thought they were going to run into the ditch, but now it seems that they just need to climb to the top of the mountain and throw the signal tube that can release a large amount of black and green smoke into the ditch.

For the first time, I regretted that I had not fired the gun and solved the suspected puppet military agents.

But it was too late to regret at this time. I could only speed up and run to the high ground with all my strength, hoping to stop them in time before they sent a signal to the US military.

One hundred meters!

The violent running made me gasp heavily, and the cold air was sucked into my lungs without buffering, making my breathing uncomfortable like a bellows. But I didn't care about so much, because I knew that maybe it was just one second, or just one second difference, it was very likely that those puppet military agents would successfully guide the US aircraft to bomb the target.

Fifty meters!

Xu Yongwei and Zhang Mingxue were left far behind by me, and I didn't wait for them. In fact, at this time, I had no time to look back at them. I only knew to climb to the top of the mountain as soon as possible, and then use the rifle in my hand to kill all the puppet army agents one by one. Only then did I make up my mind that even if they were the People's Army, I would shoot at them without hesitation!

It's getting closer, getting closer...

The first thing I saw was the two people's army at the foot of the mountain. They were approaching the valley along the valley, so their backs were right in front of me. Without thinking, I raised the rifle in my hand, and with two "bang!", the two people's army fell to the ground. When they fell, something seemed to be thrown far away by inertia. I looked through the scope and saw a long tube, which was indeed the signal flare commonly used by the US military to guide the pilots.

Now I couldn't help but feel relieved and nervous.

Don't worry, I didn't kill the wrong person. Nervously, there are two groups of puppet military agents. As long as any of them successfully throw out the signal flare, the material in the trench is likely to be out of control.

So I can't miss it!

But this was not easy for me, because the other two groups of puppet military agents went around to the sides and approached the fork, so I couldn't see them at all. I couldn't even be sure which group of them emerged from the top of the mountain first, so I had to point the gun at this mountain for a while, and then point the gun at another mountain for a while...

Finally, a head appeared on a high ground on the left, and I quickly pointed the sight at his head. But I didn't shoot because I knew that at this time they could actually complete the task by hiding behind the ridge and throwing a signal flare into the valley. The reason why they came out was to determine the target. If I shot the guy walking in front of me, then another agent behind him would probably not show up.

So I was lying on the ground and waiting quietly, waiting...

The puppet army walking in front stretched out their heads and looked at the foot of the mountain. They confirmed that it was the target, so they pulled out the signal flare inserted between their waists.

My index finger couldn't help but move, but I still endured it because another puppet army did not appear. Finally, just as the puppet army was about to ignite the signal flare, I saw another puppet army at the ridge. In fact, I still didn't see him, but saw a little heat he was breathing out due to the violent running...

With a "bang!", the gun in my hand rang out.

I can no longer wait, even if it is just one second. Because the next second is when the puppet military agent burns the signal flare. As long as the signal flare is burned, whether he throws the signal flare out or not, it will attract the attention of the US pilot and attracts a lot of bullets and bombs.

A bullet with heat drew a faint straight line in the cold air vapor, pointing directly to the head of the puppet army. A bright red blood arrow shot out from the back of the puppet army, dyeing the snow-covered rock behind him red. There was a black hole in his head, and his left hand stopped on the pull rope of the signal flare. At this moment, time had come to an end.

"Pu!" I said, not sure if it was because the weather was too cold that frozen him or because he died with his eyes closed, this guy fell to the ground after a while after he got hit.

Almost as he fell, another puppet army's head came out of the ridge. His reaction was not slow. When he saw his comrades lying in a pool of blood, he was about to take back his head, but no matter how fast he was, he could not be faster than my bullets.

I had determined his position based on the steam from his mouth before, so the sight had been waiting for his head here.

As the saying goes, God can forgive evil, but he can't live if he does evil. This guy just knocks his head at my gun, so there is no reason to keep him alive. My index finger gently moved, and there was another "bang". I only saw a piece of blood, and there was no trace of that head.

After dealing with the two puppet soldiers on this side, I quickly pointed the gun at another mountain. The two puppet soldiers agents happened to appear on the top of the mountain, watching in shock that their comrades had all fallen in a pool of blood. I pulled the trigger at them without hesitation, and with a "bang", the leader fell down.

But just as I aimed at the second puppet army and was about to fire the second shot, a bullet suddenly hit the air!

"Bastard! Who are you?" Before I could react, a pistol was pressed on my head. A bloody People's Army soldier shouted at me in Korean: "Rise up your hand, you puppet army agent!"

After listening to this, I understood that this injured People's Army soldier must have witnessed me "killing" his "comrades", so he regarded me as a puppet army agent in a confused manner.

Look at the hill I was aiming at, and the only remaining puppet army agent had disappeared without a trace. I couldn't help but feel angry: It's over! Unexpectedly, at this last moment, I failed. The puppet army agent just needed to ignite the signal flare and throw it away casually...

Maybe, I could also knock out the signal flares thrown by the puppet military agents, but at this time, I was holding a Tokarev pistol that could make me lose my life at any time!
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