Chapter 25 25. Foreign countries and opposite sexes angered the leader

The scope of the sniper rifle was firmly caught on a target, the index finger pulled the trigger, and the tiger's mouth was evenly increasing force, waiting for the best opportunity.The platoon leader urged, hurry up, hurry up, what's the matter today, don't hit the target and run away.Xiang Xiaoping, who was later awarded the honorary title of combat hero by the Central Military Commission, the famous No. 1 killer in Laoshan, raised his head and said in a low voice: Platoon leader, she is a female soldier.The platoon leader took off the scope and took a look, forget it, we won't fight today.

For unknown reasons, and since when, it has become a customary rule not to beat female soldiers.A female enemy is not an enemy-the logic of a white horse is not a horse?A good man does not fight a woman—an old saying?Protection of Women and Children - Human Conscience?In the past few years, it is said that there have been only two fouls on the Laoshan battlefield.Once, when Laoshan was regained, four female Vietnamese soldiers stubbornly resisted surrender in a cave, and were finally exhaled by flamethrowers.Once again, the artillery fired a volley and blew up six female soldiers who were bathing in the pond.The last time aroused people's discussion.The Maoer piercer said that beating a female soldier was too wrong. Her skirt and thighs were hung on a tree, and she was so frightened that she never dared to take a bath there again.This is also a difference in emphasis. In the eyes of artillerymen, women are also enemies; in the eyes of cat ear piercers, enemies are also women.

Fortunately, there is not only one pond where you can take a bath, and the female soldiers of the Vietnamese Army take baths as usual.When they arrived at the pond, the female soldiers actually waved towels and waved to our gunners. Of course, they knew their position in the 40 times telescope and the degree to which they could see every detail.Maybe it is an honor to be spied on by foreign, especially enemy, opposite sex, maybe they need to prove that they are women. When the scouts reported the situation to the division commander, they said that there were female soldiers on the other side's forward position. At first the division commander didn't believe it, and asked why he saw it.The scout said that it goes without saying that wearing a skirt can be seen at a glance.Sometimes the female soldiers wear the same yellow uniform as the male soldiers, and both wear the same hat.At this time, first of all, look at the walking posture. The male Vietnamese soldiers are as fast as mice, while the female soldiers have white legs and different breasts when wearing shirts.The second is to wear. If female soldiers curl their hair in hats, they are also like our female soldiers, and the hats are buckled on the back of their heads.They all wear the military trousers they are issued with. The male Vietnamese soldiers have big trouser legs, and the female soldiers are also like our female soldiers.Among the female soldiers on their side, there are those with abductors on their backs, telephone soldiers, those with guitar strings on their backs, art soldiers, and nurses with medicine boxes on their backs... The scouts looked very carefully and won the nod of approval from the division commander.

One night, the silence of 145 was broken.When the sunset glow dyed the mountains like red land, there were chattering and laughing sounds, and there were women's voices, and there were more than one.Those four male soldiers are so fucking happy today, and from the tone of their voices, you can see the beauty on their faces and bodies.The two female soldiers talked more than the four men.Even talking and laughing, I don't understand.Anyway, mother is really happy.They, and we, never talked and laughed so loudly and happily on the field or in the cave.There were three soldiers in the cave here, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Ge and Xiao Tao. The three of them first held their breath and listened quietly, then fell silent, and then became angry.It's getting dark early, so tonight they'll be living in their cave.They are beautiful.Not that beautiful.Let's hang a cluster grenade and pull the string at the entrance of their hole, shaking the sweet dreams of the dog day.That won't work, what if the female soldiers also blow up?Otherwise, make some noise, throw bombs, shoot guns, throw cans, and kill them by leading snakes out of the hole... A few soldiers are planning, and the "moon" rises over there.They sing together.Duet.There must be some tears, and there will be no such tune without tears.No talking here, only three red dots flickering on and off.I don't know how long it took, the singing disappeared in the cracks of the rock, only whispers remained.I don't know how many cigarettes each person smoked here.