Chapter 1529 Ghost Battlefield (Second update, please subscribe)
No one is ever ready for war.
No matter it is a country or an individual, no matter how detailed the plan is, how close to reality the training is, there are always hardships and hardships, and there are always some truths of war that are difficult to replicate.
The life of the Marine Corps has turned Wang Zijiang and his comrades into extraordinary warriors. Those once childish and stumbling children have long since transformed into strong Marines. Thanks to the long-term training, they are now personally Everyone's limbs became strong and powerful.
However, training is always training, and only war can make soldiers truly grow.
Veterans often say that the most memorable moment in a military career is the first mission they receive. It is like first love, which is a milestone on the road to growth.
Gunshots, artillery sounds...
Echoing on the battlefield, helicopter engines roared behind...
This is the battlefield!
The battlefield is filled with the choking smell of whistle smoke. Armed with an AR15 in hand and a helmet on his head, the whistling sound of bullets flying across the air passes by.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, an explosion in the distance brought Wang Zijiang back to his senses. It was only then that he realized that he was already on the battlefield!
"Sir, what are we going to do now?"
Following Wang Zijiang is Staff Sergeant He Mingxuan. Like all staff sergeants, he has experienced the test of war. He has fought with the Egyptians in the Suez Canal and slept with local girls in Iraq.
In SEMC, every infantry platoon has veterans like him. These professional soldiers who have served for a long time and are soldiers as their profession are not only the backbone of the army's combat, but also pass on their combat experience to new recruits during training, and communicate with new recruits. At the same time, he also serves as the officer's assistant, helping the officers manage the troops, and more importantly, helping these platoon leaders adapt to the battlefield.
Just like now, He Mingxuan seemed to be asking, but in fact he was reminding the platoon leader - you need to do something!
Finally, Wang Zijiang came back to his senses. Looking at the confused but expectant soldiers around him, Wang Zijiang said:
"Okay, brothers, we have arrived at the battlefield. In the next battle, I will not order you to do anything that I cannot do. I will do my best to work with everyone to defeat the enemy and return triumphantly... …”
After the brief mobilization, Wang Zijiang immediately communicated with another officer, and soon they entered the position.
"Sir, look, that's the Jakarta people's defense line..."
From the telescope, you can see - green, green everywhere, this is the tropics, this is the rain forest. Apart from green, there are only enemies hidden in the rain forest.
"Where did they shoot from?"
“In the rainforest!”
"Where did they fire from?"
"In the Rainforest"
……
Because of the green color, you can't see everything. But that didn't stop him from raising his hand and shooting at them. The density of sniper shooting is not high and the accuracy is not good. However, it made everyone highly nervous, because no one could tell where the source was, and the bullets whizzing around looked like visitors from outside. Mortar shells falling from time to time reminded them that the enemy was in the rainforest.
To these people who had not experienced actual combat, the bushes looked like humans, so they shot wildly at the bushes, but to no avail.
"Stop shooting, stop shooting!"
Wang Zijiang shouted. Then the duty deployment began, with 25% of the people defending the position and the remaining people resting on the spot.
Just like this, from day to night, night quickly enveloped everything, and within a few minutes, the surroundings were completely dark without moonlight.
Fearing enemy night attacks, the gunners fired flares every few minutes.
But the most dangerous enemy they encountered last night was mosquitoes. Mosquito nets and repellents were useless in front of those little creatures that were flying around, crawling around, approaching quietly, buzzing, and biting. Everyone suffers from it.
There were constant slapping sounds in the tent, followed by yelling and cursing. The same was true for Wang Zijiang. By midnight, his face and hands were even red and swollen.
In order to avoid mosquito bites, he frequently checked the defense lines.
The first night, the second night. Three nights...
It's always been like this.
In the dark world on the other side of the barbed wire, there are no dangers. There are only empty rice fields that turn from green to gray, and patches of black areas - that is the rain forest. The rain forest has fan-shaped lines that are darker than the black night sky. There is darkness.
Nothing can be seen, not even the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, nor the situation in the rain forest.
Although he couldn't see anything, Wang Zijiang had an intuition that the sniper was hiding somewhere, perhaps aiming at his head.
At this time, he remembered what his instructor said in the officer preparatory school.
"In the rainforest, the biggest enemy is ghosts. We are fighting ghosts, and we ourselves are ghosts." Ghosts... those ghosts are invisible in it.
As if to confirm his idea, the sniper fired again. Although it was not known whether anyone was hit, this was the purpose of the sniper, they just wanted to make them sleep uneasy.
"They are here to interfere with our rest."
The translator on the side said to Wang Zijiang that the translator was from Liau. According to him, he had Tang ancestry.
However, according to the intelligence officer, these Riau troops are not necessarily reliable. They are essentially the same as the Jakartans. Whether politically or militarily, they must be highly alert to the Riau army. Their Many military generals are Jakarta's spies or sympathize with the Jakarta army. The properties of both are the same.
In fact, this is a civil war. Civil war is so...unbelievable in many cases.
"They will interfere for a few days and then attack..."
Soon after, an unexpected battle suddenly started about 1km away from the direction. Grenades and mortars roared, automatic weapons fired like gunshots, and the sound of burning firewood came one after another. The light bomb dragged red or green lines in the dark night.
In the distance, the roar of cannons could be heard from time to time.
The war finally came, just like the first day they arrived here.
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The Jakarta Army has always been here, waiting for the arrival of these people.
The flash of exploding mortars ripped through the night, and the rapid fire of gunfire echoed across the battlefield.
Holding an AR15 assault rifle, Wang Zijiang aimed forward. In the darkness, there seemed to be no movement. In the distance was the dark rainforest, and in front of him were the gray rice fields. Suddenly, an intuition made Wang Zijiang's heart tighten. He faced The radioman said:
"Call the artillery and ask them to fire a few rounds of flares! Let everyone get ready!"
Soon, there was a whistling sound in the air, and two flares lit up in the air, reflecting the earth into daytime. It was at this moment that Wang Zijiang saw a green figure rushing towards them in the rice field. Got it...
No order was needed. Almost as soon as the target was discovered, the machine gunner immediately fired wildly with the MAG machine gun. 7.62 mm bullets poured down like raindrops, while the soldiers fired wildly with AR15 automatic rifles, firing 6.5 mm bullets one after another. The bullets flew towards the target like crazy.
Compared with the Type 50 assault rifle, the AR15 produced by the defense equipment company has extremely good performance. The aluminum receiver is not only light in weight but also powerful. Although the caliber is small, the 6.5mm bullet can hit the human body with a A hole the size of a fist will basically result in death or disability after being hit.
The little black gun can punch big holes!
This is the biggest feature of AR15.
Wang Zijiang, who was holding a rifle, aimed at an enemy who rushed less than a hundred meters in front of him and pulled the trigger.
"Da, da, da..."
Not a single bullet was wasted. They all penetrated the enemy's body. One shot hit the arm, one hit the chest, and one hit the lower abdomen. The moment the enemy was hit, he was like a sprayer, shooting out of the bullet holes. The spray of blood mist made people wonder if it was raining. It splashed all over the face of the enemy behind him. Before he could react, another bullet hit his head. Although Even though he was far away, Wang Zijiang still seemed to feel the sound of the bullet hitting his head.
"Poof..."
Like a punch on a ripe watermelon, the head shattered, with red and white parts splattering everywhere.
At the same time, the automatic grenade machine gun in the rear also opened fire. Compared with grenades or mortars, the firepower of the grenade machine gun was more intensive. It poured a rain of grenades towards the target area like raindrops.
The 40mm grenade exploded violently like grenades the moment it landed. In the explosion, the prefabricated fragments roared and flew away. Those fragments, which were as big as mung beans, were small, but they were also deadly. They Penetrating through the bodies that tried to block their progress, they knocked the living lives to the ground.
The once dense crowd that came like a tide were knocked to the ground in pieces in the continuous explosions,
At the same time, the cannonballs roaring from the sky brought a new baptism, which was the baptism of iron and fire.
The fierce artillery fire formed a line of life and death between iron and fire, which was insurmountable. And every step forward they have to pay the price with their lives.
A well-planned attack went bankrupt.
In the face of fierce artillery fire, no matter it is the so-called bravery or the sea of people. Almost all are not worth mentioning.
When everything was over, there was a choking smell of gunpowder smoke in the air. The gunpowder smoke had a slight smell of burning metal, but these smells could not cover up the thick smell of blood in the air. There was a smell similar to human feces, the smell coming from the fried intestines.
All the smells mixed together formed an extremely special smell - the smell of the battlefield.
"Counting people."
After Wang Zijiang issued this command, he stood in the foxhole without any obstruction. He stared at the battlefield in front of him and the corpses on the ground.
In front of him were scattered hundreds of enemy corpses. The once vivid lives were turned into pieces of limbs under the fierce artillery fire, and there were even some painful groans among them, which were some of the wounded who had been abandoned by the enemy.
Is this the battlefield?
After this baptism of iron and fire, Wang Zijiang found that his soul seemed to have undergone some changes, just like a man after experiencing his first love. At this moment, he grew up... and became a real man.
(End of chapter)