Siheyuan, don't yell at me

After making a fool of themselves, the reconnaissance company finally got back on track.

After a few days of practice with He Chunlai, he finally got some shape.

At least he looks decent when he stands, and he doesn't slouch when he walks.

As long as you learn to shoot and do some basic gun maintenance, you will be a successful apprentice.

Leading the new recruits, he went into the old forest.

Not only can the new recruits hone their marksmanship, but they may also be able to harvest some game.

A crow was perched high on a branch, cleaning its feathers.

There were more than a dozen people standing under the tree, craning their necks.

He Daqing pointed at a new recruit.

"You fire the first shot~

Hey ~

Don't use a big gun, this shot can smash the crow to pieces, switch to a pistol."

There were so many new recruits, why did He Daqing choose him?

If nothing else, this guy's intelligent eyes show that he can accomplish things.

The smart young man did not disappoint He Daqing.

He took the pistol, removed the safety, raised the gun and aimed.

He Daqing was so scared that his soul flew away.

The smart guy actually put the muzzle of the gun to his own eyes and aimed with the back of the gun.

He Daqing roared:

"Stop it, you idiot..."

He grabbed the gun and kicked the smart guy over.

Damn it, we almost suffered non-combat casualties.

If that were really the case, I, He Daqing, would be laughed to death by those rough guys in the group.

I am so tired.

What a sin! These are all monsters and demons.

"Dashachun, how do you lead the troops?"

He Chunlai grinned foolishly.

"Uncle He, calm down, calm down, you'll get used to it..."

"Damn it, this company commander will be pissed off to death by you guys sooner or later.

No, this company commander needs to find a place to vent his anger.

Silly Chun, I'll leave them to you, keep an eye on them~"

He Chunlai rolled his wise little eyes and patted his chest to make the assurance.

"Don't worry, Uncle He, I know my limits..."

He Daqing walked out of the woods, found a direction, and strode away.

After changing into a set of northern Korean clothes, He Daqing swaggered into a small northern Korean village.

He had two cans of meat in his bag and was ready to find some pretty widows in the village to do some business with.

The deal was done until dark.

He Daqing pushed away several pairs of arms and climbed out of the bed.

He buttoned up his clothes, opened the door and looked at the sky.

There is no moon tonight, and dark clouds cover the sky.

He Daqing left Bangzi Village, rode a bicycle and disappeared into the darkness.

Humph, a few rookies dare to look down on me, He Daqing.

Tonight, I will show you how great my accomplishments are.

After riding for more than an hour, He Daqing had reached the outskirts of the enemy's position.

After eating some rations, drinking some water, and putting on thermal imaging glasses, he moved towards the American camp step by step.

The camp is surrounded by barbed wire, and all the trees have been cut down, so the visibility is very good.

He Daqing saw more than twenty human-shaped images through the thermal imaging glasses.

Most of them were in the barracks, and the other six were scattered around.

There are two people in one visible sentry position and four people in two secret sentries.

He Daqing crouched down, crawled out of the bushes, and carefully moved towards the camp.

With a "click" sound.

He Daqing felt like he stepped on something, which seemed to be a hard lump.

Cold sweat broke out all of a sudden.

There was no time to think and he flashed into the space in an instant.

There was a sound of "Boom~".

The mine exploded and the fire was very dazzling in the night.

"Heh~

"Huh~"

He Daqing slumped on the ground, breathing heavily and rapidly, mixed with the sound of his heartbeat.

Outside the space, there was a burst of gunfire.

The area where the mine exploded was greeted by a dense metal storm.

From time to time, the roar of grenades could be heard.

It took He Daqing a while to calm down, regain his strength, and stand up shakily.

Damn it, the damn Americans are playing dirty and actually laying mines.

It took more than two hours for the American camp to slowly return to calm.

The number of sentries on guard has more than doubled.

He Daqing lay on the ground, smelling the lingering smoke, and slowly crawled back the way he came.

It was not until they entered the grove that He Daqing's anxious heart finally settled down.

Looking again at this time, you can see that the soil around the camp has obvious signs of having been turned over.

There was only a dirt road behind the camp for transporting supplies in and out.

The dirt road was illuminated by two searchlights, making it as bright as day.

It seems that the Americans in this camp have completely given up on attacking and put all their energy into defense.

He Daqing began to back off and retreated tactfully.

Damn it, I almost died here just now.

Laying mines, right?

Okay, then I'll help you guys.

He Daqing walked around the camp in a half circle and it took him more than half an hour to finally reach the dirt road behind the camp.

Taking a shovel, he dug a small hole and placed a mine in it.

A few meters away, another big hole was dug and a big guy was put in it.

The small mines are anti-personnel mines, and the big ones are anti-tank mines.

Small mines have little power and can at most break a person's legs, with the main purpose being to injure or maim human beings.

Anti-tank mines target trucks transporting supplies to local areas.

After burying each mine, He Daqing took out a pen and paper and made detailed records while comparing it with the surrounding bushes.

As soon as the sun rose, the American soldiers directed the Koreans to go out and explore the area, to see the explosion site of yesterday, and to search the nearby woods.

A few Koreans gritted their teeth and left the camp. After looking around for a while, they left in a hurry and were forced out by the American troops again.

The American soldiers followed the Koreans with guns in hand, and the Koreans had no choice but to obey.

Bangzi deliberately walked slowly on the dirt road, trying to go as far as possible so that he could go around to the other end of the camp to see the situation.

We have to take a big detour, as there are so many mines around the camp that even the Koreans themselves don't know where the mines are buried.

There was a sound of "Boom~".

Ba Zi, who was walking in front, stepped on the landmine laid by He Daqing.

The American soldiers didn't even think twice and ran back in a swarm, running away faster than the Koreans.

It is likely that he has been cheated by the Koreans and knows that it is better to escape as soon as possible.

The Koreans didn't care about their injured companions and ran back crying.

Bangzi, whose leg was blown off by a landmine, was not willing to be left behind.

Dragging a broken leg, he crawled towards the camp.

The Americans kept pressing the telegraph machine in the camp, and telegrams were sent to the headquarters as if they were free, all of them asking for help.

Just after noon, four trucks loaded with personnel and supplies drove towards the camp from a distance.

The Americans and Koreans in the camp cheered loudly.

"Boom~

Boom~"

Two explosions were heard, and two trucks were blown to the ground.

The two Korean drivers jumped down from the car swiftly and ran towards the road screaming.

The other two intact trucks turned around, emitting thick black smoke and raising yellow dust all over the sky, and disappeared on the horizon in a moment.