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Chapter 80 In the Korean People's Army!
"Get out of the car, take cover on the spot, hide your whereabouts, and be ready to fight at any time!"

As a company commander of the railway company gave an order, all the platoon leaders, squad leaders, and soldiers started to move.

Although no bombers were seen, as long as they were American planes, they were equally threatening, and they could call in more planes.

And the place where those parachutes landed was just a few kilometers ahead. If the calculation was correct, that was the ravine where they were going to rest.

Everyone grabbed the packages in their hands, important tools for repairing the railway, and containers, turned over and got off the car, and hid in the nearby mountain depressions and jungles.

The driver of Xu Qing's car shouted loudly: "Hurry up! I'm going to drive!"

"Right away! Don't leave these tools behind!"

Some soldiers sweated anxiously, and hurriedly asked other soldiers to help move things.

Although they are railway troops, they are also combatants. Even in the maintenance of railway roads, sometimes they have to intercept, blow up and block the enemy's actions on non-our railways. Their combat quality is also excellent.

"follow me."

Xu Qing greeted the company commander in the team, then called Song Weiguo and the two, and ran towards the forest ahead.

The surrounding soldiers spread out among the snowy forests, hiding everywhere. Similarly, they also sent a scouting team running towards the parachute.

"Are we going to attack?"

Xu Qing put the gun on his back and ran quickly. He looked at the movement of the plane in the sky. The transport plane had already flown away, but the reconnaissance plane was still circling in the sky.

"Look at the situation first."

In the cold morning, the snow in the forest had not melted for a long time and became hard and dry. Xu Qing and the others made a creaking sound when they stepped on it. They ran for more than a kilometer. Be careful.

"Just find a place here."

Xu Qing began to bend down and slowly dived forward. He had already held the gun in his hand, and scanned the surrounding situation sharply with his eyes.

He was also a little confused about what happened to the airdrops and people dropped by the Americans.

Logistics supplies?

Or combat scouts?

Going further, he immediately saw the top of the hill. He turned his head and made a silent gesture, then gently lay on the snow layer and crawled forward.

The two behind them followed suit and imitated, trying their best to hide their whereabouts.

soon.

When I touched the top of the mountain, I saw a few huge white parachute bags faintly hanging on the tree branches in the ravine beside the road ahead, and there were figures of people walking in the depths of the snowy forest on the ground.

Xu Qing immediately raised the gun and pointed it at the foot of the mountain.

The wind was a bit strong at this time, Xu Qing squinted his left and right eyes, compared with his hands, and estimated that his position was about 600 yards from the bottom of the valley, that is, between [-] and [-] meters.

"Team leader, it's my first time to be an observer..." Song Weiguo looked at Xu Qing's gestures professionally, feeling a little apprehensive.

"fine."

On the way, he had already taught Song Weiguo some calculation methods. In fact, Song Weiguo himself was good at marksmanship, and he knew it, but most of them were some simple methods.

At this time, the branches of the mountains below shook slightly, the wind howled a little, and the dust on the ground and some dry and hard snow were blown up, which somewhat affected the vision.

Such weather is actually not a good weather for sniping.

But there is no way, killing an enemy on the battlefield is a matter of an instant, and sometimes there are not many other factors that can be considered at all.

Song Weiguo observed with a telescope, picked up a little cotton in the padded jacket, let the wind blow gently, tried a few times, and felt the wind direction and speed in the wind with his saliva.

He measured for a while, then took out a small book and pencil to write down, after the calculation, he raised his head:

"Team leader, the headwind is a level 600 wind, with a wind speed of [-] to [-] meters per second, and the wind direction is northeast. The distance between the two closest targets is about [-] meters. They are not moving at all!"

"Ah."

Xu Qing put the gun on his head and didn't turn his head, his eyes kept aiming down, "It's roughly correct, the distance is a little bit longer, it should be 550 meters."

"Yes!" Song Weiguo immediately corrected and wrote it down in his notebook.

Xu Qing didn't speak any more, but observed quietly.

For him now, an observer cannot give him much help for the time being, but it also plays an important role in some complicated battlefields.

After determining the wind direction and speed, he actively corrected the wind deflection and raised the angle of the muzzle a little.

He had already aimed at a person who appeared in the snowy forest, it was a man also dressed in white, Xu Qing saw his face, it was not the American he imagined, but an Asian.

"Is it Syngman Lee's soldier?"

He frowned slightly.

In order to hit as many important people as possible inside, he moved the muzzle of the gun to point in other directions in the forest, aiming and aiming carefully.

Finally, he saw an American.

Xu Qing immediately turned around and told Gao Xiyou: "Go and see the situation of the railway troops. Are they ready to fight? Send me a signal anytime."

"Yes!"

Gao Xiyou left and walked up the side of the hillside, where there were always ten or twenty scouting soldiers lying on their stomachs.

Xu Qing straightened the gun and began to wait quietly.

"One, two, three... five... eight, huh?"

After counting, he found about eight South Koreans, and the Americans only saw one.

But soon he discovered that there were several figures crawling on the other side of the mountain, with some branches and grass camouflaged on their heads. They were wearing military uniforms that Xu Qing was very familiar with, and they were carefully moving towards the South Koreans and Americans. .

They all have faces of yellow races, and they all touched the South Koreans falling from the sky with guns and bullets, so their identities are certain——

"It's the Korean People's Army!"

Song Weiguo saw it with his binoculars.

But he immediately reacted: "How do we fight? They have about 20 people, and they are very close to the enemy's airdrop point, so it is easy to accidentally injure friendly troops."

Xu Qing thought about it quickly.

The People's Army must have not discovered our side, otherwise it would be impossible to act rashly.

He turned his gun again, and saw that the enemy also seemed to have noticed something was wrong. Seven or eight South Koreans were quickly dismantling the airdropped umbrella bags and containers. Xu Qing saw clearly that there were weapons one by one inside. And all kinds of bombs and equipment!

"Can't wait any longer, prepare to attack."

He immediately looked back to the other side. Fortunately, the soldiers there did not hesitate. Deep in the forest, he soon heard a whistle sounding softly.

Xu Qing finally felt relieved, and immediately pulled the trigger:

"beat!"

(End of this chapter)