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Chapter 98: The Center Blossoms 2(2/2)

The so-called Lafa mines are mines planted thirty to fifty meters in front of the position.

This kind of mine is usually very powerful and is pulled on the position with a rope.

When people come up over there, pull the rope here.

It is so powerful that it can even blow up tanks.

"They are all buried, not to mention the front of the position. Even the two meters in front of the position are laid with small anti-infantry mines."

"Damn it, you're quite a smart kid.

I told my brothers not to step on it by peeing at night."

A small anti-infantry mine, only one-third the size of a hand grenade.

The so-called layout is actually just throwing it on the ground.

That thing was white, not much different from snowflakes under the moonlight.

If you step on this thing, it won't cause much explosion, that is, half of the sole of your foot will be blown off.

It is impossible to die, but the pain is worse than death.

The infantrymen of the Ming Army would carry these things with them. When they went to bed at night, they would throw a few of them three to five meters in front of the position.

No one stepped on it, so I picked it up the next morning.

Therefore, when the Ming army came out to urinate at night, they would not go outside the trenches, but would deal with it themselves inside the trenches.

Bayan walked along the trenches of each company and found nothing out of the ordinary.

Back in the trench, the orderly boiled a large pot of foot-washing water.

No one dared to light a fire during the day because the smoke would attract artillery fire.

It's much better at night, you can light a fire in the trench.

Generally speaking, boil water!

In the company, boiling a large pot is not enough for the big guys to drink.

But there are only a few people in the camp, so everyone can not only drink water, but also have water to wash their feet.

The basin is just like the British basin, and it is made of copper.

Some people say that he may have belonged to the British company commander who was killed.

I soaked my feet until I was sweating all over. After wiping my feet clean, I snored there.

I am really too tired. From midnight yesterday to now, I haven't even closed my eyelids. I am always in a state of high tension.

Now that you relax quickly, you will fall asleep immediately.

It was a wonderful sleep, and when I woke up in the morning, Bayan even heard the crow.

There are no other birds on the battlefield, only crows.

After putting on his shoes and new socks, Bayan walked out of the underground bunker.

The sun is shining outside, which is definitely a nice weather in winter.

I looked at my watch and saw it was eight o'clock in the morning.

"Why don't you call me? What if the enemy attacks?" Bayan was a little annoyed.

"What's the point of attacking? Nothing happened all night.

Except for crows, there isn’t even a fox.”

Hugjirel complained!

Holding a telescope, Bayan lay on the edge of the trench and carefully poked his head out, carefully observing his frontier.

It's just like what Hugjirel said, let alone people, there are not even a few crows.

"What do you mean? Fighting means not fighting!"

Bayan began to feel uncertain. He felt as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Ever since the British convoy was killed, not a single person has been seen on the several-kilometer-long position.

"Who knows what's going on? The brothers don't know what to do, and no one knows what to do."

"Let people light fires outside the trenches, as if we were cooking."

After looking through the telescope for a while, Bayan suddenly said.

"I'm telling you, battalion commander, it's daytime. If there's smoke, it's not a joke to get shot!"

"You are stupid!

Just light the fire and let them explode.

I want to see if anyone is taking care of this place."

"promise!"

Soon, several piles of dry firewood were lit outside the position.

When the fire was raging, several engineers shoveled snow and threw it on top.

After a while, thick smoke came out.

Pillars of smoke rose into the sky and could be seen clearly from two kilometers away.

Bayan was chewing on the pancake and scooping out chunks of canned beef with a spoon.

From time to time, I pick up the telescope and look into the distance.

It was quiet on both sides of the position. There was no artillery fire, no one attacking, not even a scout.

Bayan was very suspicious. Only their Mongolian camp was left between heaven and earth.

For a whole morning, most of them squatted in the trench with their guns in their hands. Some of them were brave enough to stand up and bask in the sun.

Anyway, the trench is two meters deep, so even if you stand up, bullets from the opposite side will not hit you.

"Batalion Commander, what's going on?

How about sending someone back to take a look?"

Hugjirel was the most familiar with Bayan, and Bayan's headquarters was also in his position.

The two of them were leaning in the trench, and the sun could reach their upper bodies.

Bayan closed his eyes and enjoyed the leisure time on the battlefield.

From Kharkov to now, we have fought many battles and experienced many life and death situations.

But it’s really not like now, enjoying the sun behind the enemy.

"Who to send? You.

There are tens of thousands of British people around us.

You sent three or five people back to ask for a message, and you asked them to die just for a message?

Just stay here, the British won't attack.

Let's lean in here!

Anyway, twenty cartloads of stuff were confiscated yesterday. We won’t eat the canned food if the dog ignores it. We can still eat the bread and British wheat.

In addition to what we brought with us, I don't think there will be any problem if we stay for another three to five days.

The British will not always let us do this, and the superiors will not leave us alone behind the British.

Just watch, maybe there's some kind of monster going on."

"Then let's just wait here?"

"If you don't wait, what else do you want to do? In broad daylight, you want to go out and commit suicide.

Take advantage of the good weather at this moment and get some sun.

Maybe there will be another fierce battle tonight."

"Boss, please don't say such unlucky words.

I'm really looking forward to having our group call in tonight.

These days of being on tenterhooks are so unbearable that I miss Tsaritsyn a little bit."

"You have a good sleep in the afternoon, and in the evening, you will send out a platoon to conduct fire reconnaissance.

Look where the British have gone and remember it!

If you encounter resistance from the British, retreat, don't be so reckless as to come up and fight with them."

Bayan actually wanted to conduct a reconnaissance last night, but he always felt that the enemy would make a sneak attack last night.

Unexpectedly, last night was very peaceful.

"My boss, there is not a single fool here. One person would do something stupid like taking on tens of thousands of dollars, without even thinking about it."
Chapter completed!
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