短篇小说 》 蚂蚁 Ant 》
蚂蚁 Ant
博里斯·维昂 Boris Vian
Ant
一
我们今天早上到达，但没有受到很好的接待，因为海滩上空无一人，只有一堆一堆的死者，或者说一堆一堆残尸碎骨，还有东一堆西一堆毁坏了的坦克和卡车。子弹从四面八方射来，乱糟糟的，我可不乐意看到这种场面。我们跳进水里，水看上去不深，其实不浅。我踩着一个罐头盒子，滑了一跤。正在这时候飞来一颗子弹，打中了紧贴在我后面的小伙子，他的脸飞走了四分之三。我捡起罐头盒，留作纪念。我捞起他炸飞的脸肉，放在钢盔里，交还给他。他却已经去就医了，不过他好象走错了道，因为他一直往水里走，最后就站不住了，我不信他在水底下能够不迷路。我朝正确方向跑去，不想刚好有人朝我脸上踢来一脚，我正要张嘴骂那个家伙，还没来得及，地雷就已经把他作成好儿片，于是我不跟他计较，继续向前赶路。走了十米，我赶上了另外三个小伙子。他们躲在一大块钢筋水泥后面，正朝上面一垛墙的一角射击。他们汗流浃背，浑身水淋淋的，我大概和他们的模样差不多。于是我也跑下来射击。中尉跑了回来，双手捧着头，嘴里流着鲜血，他的模样不大愉快，很快就躺倒在沙滩上，嘴张得大大的，双臂向前伸着，沙滩准让他搞脏了一大片，本来那儿倒是少有的干净地方。从我那里望去，我们那条搁浅的船原先看上去就象个庞然蠢物，现在又中了两颗炸弹，根本不成船的样子了。这件事并不使我开心，因为船里还有我的两个朋友，他们刚站起来准备跳水的时候，中了子弹，倒在里面了。我拍了拍三个跟我一起射击的小伙子的肩膀，对他们说:"来，走吧！”当然，我让他们先走，果不出我所料，先走的第一个和第二个被对方向我们扫射的两个人打中了。现在我前面只有一个人了，这个可怜的家伙不走运，他刚刚解决了最凶狠的对手，自己却被另一个击毙，后来那个家伙被我干掉了。这两个躲在墙角后面的混蛋，原来有一挺机枪的好些子弹。我把这挺机枪换了个方向，掀动板机，但很快就住手了，因为这玩意儿震耳欲聋，而且也卡壳了。这种机枪大概有特殊装置，方向不对头就射不出来。躲在那里，我倒是挺安宁的。从海滩高处看，视野是开阔的。海上，处处在冒烟，水涨得很高。也可看见大战舰喷射出的排排火光，炮弹从我头上飞过，发出古怪的隆隆声，好象吹管乐深沉的声响。
上尉来到。我们只剩下11个人。他说人不算多，但就这么着也可以对付啦。后来，人员又补充了。眼前，他让我们挖洞。我想，是为了睡觉的吧，其实不然，是让我们钻在里面，继续射击。好在形势渐渐明朗起来，现在整船整船的人下水登陆，但是成群的鱼在他们的双腿之间钻来钻去，因为搅乱了它们的天地，对他们进行报复哩。大部分人倒在水里，发了疯似地喘着粗气重新站起来。有的再也起不来，随着海浪漂走了。我们跟在坦克后面前进的时候，机枪眼头开始扫射，上尉立即要我们把它干掉。
我们躲在坦克后面，我在最后，因为我对这些坦克装置的刹车不太放心。不管怎么样，随坦克前进比较合适，因为不用担心被夹进铁丝网里去，而且也用不着担心铁丝网桩子，它们会纷纷倒下的。可是我不喜欢看见坦克把尸体辗成肉浆，发出的那种声音，现在想起来还觉得难受当类时，这种声音相当特别。三分钟以后，坦克压着一颗地雷，爆炸起火了，里面三个人，两个出不来，只出来一个，但他一只脚还在里面，我不知道他死以前，是否觉察到了。不过，坦克发射的两颗炮弹已经落在机枪眼上，把那里炸得稀巴烂，那帮人当然也跟着完蛋了。登陆的人现在看到形势有了好转，不过一组反坦克炮开始射击，至少有二十个人倒在水里。我伏扑在地上。从我的位置上，我稍微侧着身体就看得见他们在射击。坦克在燃烧，车身掩护着我，我仔细瞄准。对方的瞄准手倒下了，扭成一团，我大概打得低了一点儿，也没来得及补一枪结果了他，因为我首先要对付另外三个人。我真受不了，幸亏燃烧着的坦克发出响声，使我听不见他们的号叫声，第三个，我打的也不是地方。再说，处处接连不断地爆炸，各方在起火。因为汗水迷住了我的眼，我使劲揉了揉，好看清楚一点儿。上尉退回来了，他只有左臂还能动弹。"您能把我的右臂紧贴着身子包扎起来吗?"我说行，我着手用绑带缠绕他的胳膊，忽然，他两脚离地蹦了起来，整个人压在我身上，因为他身后飞来一颗手榴弹，他立刻变僵硬了。人说，劳累过度，死的时候就是这样的。不管怎么样，现在把他从我身上挪开倒比较方便。然后，我大概睡着了，等我醒来的时候，远处传来响声，一个钢盔全是红十字标记的伙计在给我斟咖啡哩。
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后来我们向纵深前进。我们尽量应用教官的教导和我们在演习时学到的东西。刚才，迈克的吉普车回来了，是弗雷德开的车，迈克已被截成两半;他们和迈克一起，撞在一根铁丝上。;我们正在给其它汽车的前面安装薄钢板，因为天太热，在防弹板升起的情况下是无法开车的。四处还在开火，我们不停地巡逻。我认为我们推进得快了点儿，很难与后勤给养保持联系。今天早上他们至少毁了我们九辆坦克，而且发生了一件滑稽的事情。一个家伙的反坦克炮跟着炮弹一起射了出去，他被一根背带钩在后面，到四十米运的地方才降落了下来。我想我们不得不要求救援，因为我刚才听见后面一阵巨大的射击声，他们一定是截断我们与后方的联系了。
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……这使我想起六个月前，他们来断我们后路的情景。目前我们大概已被团团包围住了。现在已不是夏天。幸亏我们还有吃的，也有弹药。每两个小时就得换班上岗，时间长了，挺累人。对方也穿上我们的军服，是从俘走我们的人那里搞到的，他们和我们穿得一样，得提防点。加上没有电灯，四面八方都能同时向我们脸上打枪。眼下，我们尽力与后方取得联系，他们应该给我们派飞机，香烟开始短缺了。外面有声响，大概又在准备什么名堂，我们连脱钢盔的时间都没有。
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他们确实在搞名堂。四辆坦克开来，几乎冲到了我们跟前。我看见第一辆，一出现就停住了，因为一颗手榴弹炸毁了它的一条履带。履带一下子散开，发出可怕的铁响声，可是坦克炮并没有因这点小毛病失灵。有人拿喷火器去烧，不过用这种办法很麻烦，因为在使用喷火器前先得把坦克顶盖锯开，否则坦克就会像栗子那样崩裂，里面的人是烧不透的。我们三个人用一把钢锯去锯顶盖，但这时另外两辆坦克到了，只好不再锯了，把它炸掉拉倒。第二辆也被我们炸了。第三辆扭头就跑，其实是个圈套，因为它来的时候是倒开的，于是它朝跟在后面的人射击，这可有点出乎我们意料之外。他向我们发射十二枚88口径炮弹作为生日礼物。这样，我们住的那所房子，如果再想用的话，就得重修，不如占领另一所来得更快一些。我们终于摘掉第三辆坦克，我们往一门反坦克炮里装催嚏炸药，轰了它一炮，里面的人大跳特跳，头撞到钢甲上，从里面拉出来时已是尸体了。只有驾驶员还奄奄一息，但他的头卡在驾驶盘里，拔不出来，坦克还是完好无损的，为了不损坏坦克，我们把那个家伙的头砍下来了。坦克后面是带冲锋枪的摩托手，来的这帮人大肆鼓噪，不过我们靠一挺老式重机枪把他们解决了。这段时间，我们头上不时落下几颗炸弹，甚至还有一架飞机，但我们的防空部队打下飞机其实并不是有意的，因为原则上，我们的防空部队只对付坦克。我们连里失去了西蒙、摩东、布克和普·塞。剩下的是其他的一些人，外加斯利姆的一只胳膊。
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仍旧被包围，两天来雨下个不停。屋顶上的瓦有一半没有了，好在雨水漏的正是地方，我们淋得不厉害。我们完全不知道这种状况还要持续多久。仍要巡逻，不过现在用潜望镜监视，这很不容易，因为没有经过训练。我们头顶上往下掉泥水，待上一刻钟就很累了。我们昨天碰到一个巡逻队，不知道是我们的人还是对方的人，不过在滴滴答答的泥水下射击不会有什么危险，因为不会受伤，枪一打就卡完了。我们千方百计想摆脱泥水，我们往上上倒了汽油，点火把泥泞烧烧干，但是，之后，在上面走路却烫脚。真正的解决办法是一直挖到硬土，做个硬土掩体，可是在硬土掩体里监视比在泥泞里监视更困难。最后也好歹对付过去了。麻烦的是泥浆涌进来太多。里面都快成泥河了。眼前还好，泥浆还只有栅栏门那么高，糟糕的是。一会儿，就要漫到第一层上，那就讨厌了
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今天早上我遇到了一件倒霉的事情。我在木房后面的栅子里，从望远镜望去，看见两个家伙正在侦察我们的地形，我准备给他们开个玩笑。我有一门81口径的小迫击炮，我把它放在一辆孩儿车里，琼妮打扮成农家妇女，推着车。但是没有出发，迫击炮就悼了下来，压着了我的脚，这倒没有什么，那时随时都有这样的事情发生，可是当我抱住脚躺倒的时候，一声炮响，一颗炮弹呼啸地下了出去，在三楼爆炸了，正好落在上尉的钢琴上，他正在演奏效雅达理。一声可怕的巨响，钢琴毁坏了，糟糕的是，上尉没有受伤，至少伤得不重，他还可以揍人。幸好很快就在这个房间落下一颗88口径的炮弹。上尉没有想到，他们是根据我的那一炮引起的人烟瞄准的，因而他连声谢我，说我使他下楼，救了他的命。至于我，我对这种感谢无动于衷，因
为我的两颗牙被砸掉了，还因为他钢琴下面所有的酒瓶全完了。我们被围困得越来越紧，我们头上还不停地有轰炸。幸亏天气开始好转，十二小时内只有九小时下雨，再过一个月，我们就可指望空投增援，可是我们只剩下三天的粮食了。
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飞机开始向我们空投东西。我打开第一件时，感到失望，里面是一大堆药品。我把这些药物给了医生，换来两条檬仁巧克力糖，真正的好巧克力，不是那种配给的破烂货，还有半瓶白兰地，可是他在给我包扎砸烂的脚时，要把它收回去，我只得把白兰地还给他。否则，说不定现在我就只剩下一只脚。上面又响起隆隆声，那边有一块空地，飞机投下了降落伞，不过，这次投下的好象是人。
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确实是人。其中有两个家伙很滑稽。听说他们一路上扭在一起摔柔道，大打出手，还在机舱座位下打滚。跳伞的时候，两人一起往下跳，闹着用刀割对方的降落伞绳子，不巧，风把他们分开了，于是他们不得不用枪射击，我很少见到这样高明的射手。不一会儿，我们就着手埋葬他们了，因为他们掉下来的地方实在太高了点儿。
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我们仍被包围。我们的坦克回来了，对方没有顶住。我由于脚伤，不能正正经经打仗·但我鼓励伙伴们。情况是非常激动人心的。从窗口望出去，我看得很清楚，昨天到的伞兵们打得非常勇猛。我搞到一条栗色底黄绿伞绸围巾，和我胡子的颜色很相称。可是明天，康复出院我得刮胡子。为此我非常恼火，朝琼妮头上扔去一块砖头，她已经躲过了一砖。现在我又少了两颗牙。真不值得为这场战争掉牙。习以为常，就不感到新鲜了。这话，我是在红十字站跟于盖特跳舞时说的(于盖特，她们都叫这样的名字)。她反驳道:"您是一位英雄"。我还没来得及找到--个恰到好处的回答，麦克就来拍我的肩膀，我不得不把她让给他。别的姑娘法语说不好。
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这儿，乐队演奏时，节奏太快，我的脚还有点不灵便，但再过两星期·假期一完，我们就要出发了。我扑上去搂着一个法国姑娘，但是军服呢太厚，使你感觉不到什么。这里有很多别国的姑娘，跟她们说话，她们倒还能听懂，这反倒使我脸红，但跟她们搞不出什么名堂。我走出红十字站，立即碰见很多别的女人，和里面的姑娘不是一个类型，她们比较懂事解人，但至少要五百法郎，这还是因为我是一个伤员。奇怪，这帮女人说话带德国口音。后来，我没有找到麦克，我喝了许多白兰地。今天早晨，我头上让美国宪兵打的那块地方痛得很厉害。我没有钱了，因为我把最后一点钱向一个英国军官买了一些法国香烟。我觉得烟发霉。我刚刚才把它们扔掉;抽起来，叫人恶心，他把这些烟脱手是对的。
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当你从红十字商店出来，带着一只放香烟、肥皂、糖块和报纸的硬纸箱的时候，在街上他们就用眼晴盯着你，我不明白为什么。他们的烧酒肯定卖得挺贵，才会有钱来买这些东西，再说他们的妻子也不是白跟人睡的。我厂的脚差不多全好了。我不认为在这里还会逗留多久。我把香烟卖了，这样就可以出去玩玩，我碰见了麦克，但他不会轻易把那帮女人撒手的。我开始感到无聊。今晚我和雅克莉娜看电影，我是昨天晚上去俱乐部碰见她的，但我看出她不大懂事，因为每次她都把我的手挪开，而且跳舞的时候，一点也不摆动。这里的士兵使我心里发怵，他们衣冠太不整齐了，没有两个人是穿同样军服的。总之，今晚没有什么可做，只有等待。
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又进入战场。不管怎么样，不像在城里那么使人感到无聊。我们推进得很慢。每次炮兵准备完毕，立即派出巡逻队，每次都有一名队员被零散狙击手打伤而归。于是，又重新准备炮轰，派出飞机，飞机把什么都毁了，但两分钟以后，零散的射手又开始射出。这时，飞机返回来，我数了一下，有72架。飞机不大，但村庄很小。从这里我们可以看到炸弹成螺旋形往下落，发出沉闷的隆隆声，炸弹落地，升起一股股好看的尘柱。我们又要发起进攻，但还得先派巡逻队。算我运气，这回轮到我。大约要步行一公里半，而我又不爱走这么长的路。可这是战争，人家是不让我们挑挑拣拣的。我们一起猫在一进村庄的儿所房子的瓦砾堆后面，看得出，从村子这一头到那一头，没有一所完整的房子，看样子。也没有多少居民，我们看到的人都耸拉着脑袋一--要是还有脑袋的话但他们应该懂得，我们不会冒着减员的危险去救他们和他们的房子的。再说，四分之三的房子已经很旧，毫无价值。而且，对当地人来说，这是摆脱外来者的唯一手段，--般他们都懂得这一点，尽管有的人认为这不是唯一的于段。不管怎样，这是他们的事情，他们也许心疼他们的房子，但肯定不是心疼像现在这种样子的房子。
我们继续巡逻。我还是走在最后，这比较谨慎，走在最前面的一个刚才掉进满是水的炸弹坑里。他爬上来的时候，钢盔上尽是水螅，他还捞上来一条吓傻了的大鱼。回来后，麦克和鱼逗着玩，可是鱼不喜欢吃橡皮糖，不上钩。
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我刚才收到雅克莉娜的来信，她一定是把信交托败涂地我们的一个人寄出的，因为信装在我们用的信封里。真是一个古怪的姑娘，大概所有的姑娘都有一些不同寻常的想法。从昨天起，我们后退了一点，但明天我们又要前进了。所见的村庄全都是一片废墟，看了叫人揪心。有人发现一台崭新的收音机。他们正在试用。我不知道是否真的可以用一段蜡烛去代替一盏灯。我想是可以的:我听到演奏乐曲沙打努夏。离开那边以前，我和雅克莉娜跳过这个舞曲，我想，有时间的话，我要给她写回信。现在是斯派克，谅斯在唱。我也喜欢这段乐曲。我很希望这一切赶紧结束。好去买一条老百姓用的蓝黄条子的领带。
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刚才我们又出发了。我们再次进入前沿，炮弹又向我们飞来。天下雨，不太冷，吉普车走的很好。我们马上就要下车继续步行了，有人说仗似乎快打完了。我不知道他们从哪里看出来的，但我希望尽量安然无恙地脱身出来，有的地方双方交锋还很激烈，不能预料以后会是个什么样子。再过两星期，我就又有一次假期了，我给雅克莉娜写信，让她等我。也许我不该这么做，不该堕入情网。
十五
我一直踩着地雷没有动。我们今天早上出来巡逻，像往常一样我走在最后，他们都从地雷旁边走了过去，而我一感到脚下有滴答的响声，马上站住了:脚一挪开，地雷就要爆炸。我把口袋里的东西扔给别人，我叫他们走开。现在只剩下我--个人了。我本应该等他们回来的，但我对他们说过了，不要回来。
我当然可以设法突然扑倒在地，但我厌恶失去双腿活着……我刚才只留下了小笔记本和铅笔。在挪挪腿以前，我还得把它们扔掉。我非得挪动腿不可，因为战争的滋味我尝够了，因为我的腿发麻，象有蚂蚁在上面爬。
A
We arrived this morning, but has not been well received, because the beach was empty, only piles of dead, or piles of Canshi bone fragments, as well as East West, a pile of a pile of destroyed tanks and trucks. Bullet shot from all directions, the mess, I do not happy to see this scene. We jumped into the water, the water did not look deep, in fact, not light. I stepped on a canned box, slipped. This time is flying a bullet, hit close to the young man behind me, his face flew three quarters. I picked up the cans, as a souvenir. I picked up his face blown meat, on the helmet, the pay back to him. He has to go for medical treatment, but he seems the wrong road, because he has to go into the water, and finally stand up, I do not believe that he can not get lost under the water. I ran the right direction, do not want to just kick someone to kick towards my face, my mouth was about to criticize the guy, not enough time, mine has been made of his children a good film, so I do not care about him, continue to ago hurry. Go ten meters, I caught up with three other boys. They hid behind a large piece of steel and concrete, moving above the bundle of fire wall of the iceberg. They sweat, covered with water dripping, and I look around, and they almost. So I ran down the shot. Lieutenant running back, his hands holding head, mouth flow of blood, his face is not happy, and soon lying on the beach, mouth wide open, arms stretched forward, let him engage in quasi-beach a large dirty, but added there have been rare in a clean place. From there I looked, our original piece of stranded ship looks like a mammoth, worm, and now the two bombs, there is not a ship the same again. This does not make me happy, because the boat and my two friends, they just stand up and ready to dive when the bullet, pour in it. I tapped three shooting with me young man's shoulder, said to them: "Come, let's go!" Of course, I let them go first, Guo Buchu I expected, go ahead first and second is the direction of our fire on two people hit. Now only one person in front of me, this poor guy is not unlucky, he had just solved the most vicious opponents that he was killed by another, then that guy was I blown away. The two hide in a corner behind the bastard, had better have a machine-gun bullets. I put machine guns changed directions, tilt plate machine, but soon stop, because this stuff was deafening, but also jammed. This machine gun is probably a special device, the direction was wrong on the radio does not come out. Hiding there, I'd very peaceful. Height from the beach to see, view is open. Sea, everywhere in the smoke, the water rose very high. Large ships can also see a row ejected fire, artillery shells from flying over my head, issued strange rumbling sound, as if the sound of deep music blowpipe.
Captain came. We are left with 11 people. He said not many people, but also can deal with such friends. Later, the officers also add. Eyes, he let us dig. I think, is to sleep it, it is not true, let us drill in there and continue shooting. Fortunately, the situation is gradually clear up, now the whole boat into the water the entire boat people landed, but the groups of fish in between their legs drill to drill, because disrupting their world, revenge for their miles. Most people fall in the water, panting wildly crazy to stand up again. Some never get, as the waves drift away. We move forward with the back of the tank when the eye first began to fire machine guns, Captain wants us to immediately get rid of it.
We hid behind the tank, I in the end, these tanks installation because I do not quite trust the brakes. Anyway, more appropriate way forward with the tank, do not worry about being caught because the go into the barbed wire, fence pickets, but also do not need to worry, they will have fallen. But I do not like to see tanks rolling into the meat paste to the body, given the kind of sound, and now also feel uncomfortable to think of it when the class, this sounds very special. Three minutes, pressing a tank mine explosion on fire, which three people, two get out, come out only one, but his foot still inside, I did not know before he died, whether aware of. However, the tanks fired two shells had landed on the machine gun eyes to where the blow smashes, along with those people of course finished. Log in now to see who has improved the situation, but a group of anti-tank gun began firing, at least 20 people down in the water. I lay flapping on the ground. From my position, I see them on the body slightly sideways in the shooting. Tanks burning, cover my body, I carefully aimed. The other aimed at the hand fell, twisted into a ball, I probably played a bit low, the results did not have time to make up his shot, because I must first deal with the other three. I really can not stand, thanks to the burning tank beep, so I can not hear their call number, and the third, not a place I play. Moreover, everywhere exploded one after another, all in the fire. Because sweat fascinated my eyes, I rubbed hard, good look a little. Captain came back, he can move only his left arm. "You put my right arm close to body bandaged up?" I said OK, I started with a bandage wrapped around his arm, suddenly, he jumped feet from the ground up, the people down on me, because a grenade flying behind him, he immediately becomes stiff. Say, overwork, death is one such time. Anyway, now to move away from me down he is more convenient. Then, I probably fell asleep, so I woke up, the sound heard in the distance, a helmet full of Red Cross marked the folks I pour coffee in the mile.
Two
Then we move to the depth. We try to apply the teachings and instructors when we learned in exercises. Just now, Mike's jeep back, Fred opened the car, Mike has been cut in half; with them and Mike, hit a wire. ; We are to other cars in front of the installation of steel sheet, because the days of hot, rising in the case of bullet-proof board can not drive. Four are still firing, we have been patrolling. I think we fast forward a little difficult to keep in touch with the logistical supplies. This morning they destroyed at least nine of our tanks, but a funny thing happened. A guy with anti-tank gun shells shot out along, he was a harness hook at the back, transported to forty meters down where it landed. I think we have to ask the rescue, after a while because I just heard a huge sound of the shooting, they must cut our ties with the rear.
Three
... This reminds me six months ago, they came off the scene of our posterior. We probably have been surrounded the building. Now is not the summer. Fortunately, we have to eat, but also ammunition. Posts have to shift every two hours, a long time, tiring of people. The other to wear our uniforms, prisoners away from the people we got there, they and we dress the same, have to beware of points. With the lack of light in all directions can also fire a gun to our faces. Right now, we try to get in touch with the rear, they should give us to send the aircraft, the shortage of cigarettes began. Noise out there about what tricks in preparation for another, even off the helmet of the time we did not.
Four
They really engaged in their places. Four tanks, almost rushed in front of us. I saw the first one, appeared to stop, because a grenade blew up one of its tracks. Track at once spread out, given the terrible sound of iron, but the tank gun and did not fail because of this small problems. Some people take the flamethrower to burn, but a lot of trouble with this approach, because the former come to use the flamethrower tank roof saw, or did the tank will crack like chestnuts, which people are impervious to burn. The three of us saw with a hacksaw to the roof, but then the other two tanks arrived, and had no saw, and it blow up or leave. Our second vehicle was also bombed. The third vehicle turned and ran, in fact, is a trap, because when it is back open, then followed it toward the person shooters, which can be a bit caught us by surprise. He told us fired twelve 88-caliber shells as a birthday gift. In this way, we live in the house, think about using it if, you have to rebuild, another occupation more than faster. We finally take off the third tanks, we have to an anti-tank gun mounted in explosive sneeze reminder, boom it a shot, which enjoyed the special people who jump on the first hit Armor, pull out from the inside when the body the. Only the driver is also dying, but his head stuck in the steering wheel inside, pull it out, tank, or intact, in order not to damage the tank, we cut off the head of that guy come. Tanks with machine guns behind the motorized hand, to the clamoring group of people, but we rely on an old-fashioned machine guns to solve them. During this time, a few bombs falling on our heads from time to time, and even a plane, but our air force plane is not really interested in the lay, because in principle, our air defense forces only against tanks. Even where we lost Simon, Mount East, Booker and Puse. The rest is some other people, outside of a Vegas Slim arm.
Five
Still be surrounded by two days to rain non-stop. Tiles on the roof half gone, and good rain is leaking, and we Linde is not severe. We do not know how long this is likely to persist. Still patrol, but now with a periscope to monitor, this is not easy because there is no trained. Mud off our heads down until the last quarter of an hour tired. Yesterday we met a patrol, we do not know who the person or the other, but under the mud in the tick does not have any fire hazard, because it would not hurt, on the card over a dozen guns. We do everything possible to get rid of mud and water, we poured gasoline on the up, firing the dried mud Shao Shao, however, after walking in the above, but hot feet. The real solution is to have been dug in hard soil, hard soil to be a bunker, but in the hard soil than in the mud bunkers in surveillance monitoring is more difficult. Finally, whatever the outcome, but also to deal with later. The trouble is that mud rush to much. Which had almost become Nihe. Front Fortunately, the mud has only gate so high, bad is. Moment, we must diffuse to the first layer, it is a nuisance
Six
This morning I met a bad thing. Gate in the back of my house wooden houses, looked from the telescope and saw two guys are our reconnaissance of the terrain, I am ready to give them a joke. I have a small 81-caliber mortars, I put it in a baby car, Joanie dressed as peasant women, Tuizhao Che. But did not start, mortars down on Mourning, pressing my feet, which is no longer anything, at any time when such things happen, but when I lie down clinging to the foot, when the roar of cannons, a artillery shells whistling ground out and exploded on the third floor, right on the captain's piano, he is playing Aveda management efficiency. Heard the terrible noise, piano destroyed, worse, the captain was not injured, at least not badly hurt, he can also Zouren. Fortunately, soon fall in this room a 88-caliber shells. Captain did not think they are based on my gun which caused the densely targeted, and he repeatedly thank me, said I made him go downstairs, to save his life. As for me, I am grateful for this indifference, because
Was for my two teeth shatter, but also because he was following the piano all the bottles all over. We are increasingly tight siege, our heads have also kept bombing. Fortunately, the weather began to improve, twelve hours, only nine hours the rain, another month, we can expect to drop reinforcements, but we only had three days of food.
Seven
Aircraft began to drop our stuff. I opened the first time, disappointed, there is a lot of drugs. I put these drugs to the doctors, in exchange for two chocolate lemon-jen, really good chocolate, not the kind of rationing Polan Huo, there are half a bottle of brandy, but he smashed in my bandaged feet, should the It went back, I had to put brandy back to him. Otherwise, maybe I will now only a foot. Again sounded above the rumble, there are a piece of land, the aircraft dropped a parachute, but the cast seems to be people.
Eight
Indeed the people. There are two very funny guys. I heard they are twisted together along the way judo wrestling, fight, still under the seat cabin roll. When parachuting, and together they jump, clamor parachute cord with a knife each other, unfortunately, the wind to separate them, so they had to shoot a gun, I have rarely seen such a brilliant shooter. Soon, we will proceed to bury them, because they fall in place is a little too high.
Nine
We are still surrounded. Our tanks came back, the other did not resist. I am due a foot injury, not to seriously fight but I encourage partners. Is very exciting. Looked out the window, I see clearly, to the paratroopers who yesterday played very brave. I got to the end of a yellow umbrella maroon silk scarves, and match the color of my beard. But tomorrow, I have to shave discharged. To this end I am very angry, threw his head toward a brick Joanie, she has survived a brick. Now I had two teeth less. Really not worth the war tooth. Accustomed to, do not feel fresh. These words, I was with the Red Cross station, said at the Gate dancing (in the Gate, they call such a name). She retorted: "You are a hero." I have not had time to find - a right answer, Mike to shoot on my shoulder, I had to give her to him. French said the other girl is not good.
Ten
Here, the band playing, too fast, my feet still a little unwieldy, but in another two weeks holiday a finished, we will _set_ out. I rushed to hug a French girl, but the uniforms it too thick, so you do not feel anything. There are many other countries of the girl, talking with them, they can understand down, this hand made me blush, but do not see any tricks with them. I walked out of the Red Cross station, and immediately ran into a lot of other women, and there is not a type of girl, they are more sensible Jie-ren, but at least five hundred francs, this is because I am a wounded. Strange woman talking with a German accent gang. Later, I did not find Mike, I drink a lot of brandy. This morning, my head hit the piece of the American military police where the pain is very severe. I have no money, because I put a little money to last a British officer in France to buy some cigarettes. I think the smoke moldy. I just only then throw them away; pumping up, disgusting, he is to get rid of them smoke.
Eleven
When you come out from the Red Cross shop, a place with cigarettes, soap, candy and newspapers cardboard box when they use the eyes in the street staring at you, I do not understand why. They certainly sell quite expensive liquor, will the money to buy these things, say they are not white wife sleep with people. I plant the foot almost completely gone. I do not think will stay here long. I sell cigarettes, so that you can go out and play, I met Mike, but he will not easily let go of the gang of women. I began to feel bored. Jacques Lena tonight and I watch movies, go to the club last night I met her, but I see that she was not sensible, because every time she regarded my hand move away, and dancing, and does not swing . Here the soldiers made me timid heart, they dressed too irregular, no two people wear the same uniforms. In short, there is nothing to do tonight, just wait.
Twelve
Entered the battlefield. In any case, unlike in the city so people feel bored. We are advancing very slowly. Each artillery ready, immediately dispatched patrols, each time a player was scattered sniper wounded and go. So, once again ready to shelling, sending aircraft, aircraft to destroy anything, but two minutes later, the shooter again shot scattered. At this time, the aircraft returned, and I counted, there are 72. Small aircraft, but the village is very small. From here we can see the bombs to fall into the spiral, given a dull rumble, a bomb landed, a Unit of nice dust rising column. We have to attack, but had to first send patrols. Count me luck, it was my turn. About to walk one kilometer and a half, and I do not love such a long way to go. But this is war, people are not let us pick and choose. We entered the village with the cat in the children behind the rubble of the house, see, from the village head to that one, not a full house, evidently. Not many people, we see people pulling the head of a Song - If there head, then they should understand that we are not risking the danger of attrition to save them and their house. Moreover, three-quarters of the house is old, worthless. Moreover, local people, this is the only means to get rid of outsiders - like they all know this, even though some people think that this is not the only in the segment. Anyway, this is their thing, they may feel bad their house, but certainly not distressed as it stood the house.
We continue to patrol. I still go in the end, this more cautious, just walk in front of a bomb falling into a pit full of water. He climbed up to the time to make a hydra helmet on, he pulled a big fish in a scared silly. Came back, playing teasing Mike and fish, but fish do not like to eat gummy, not bait.
Thirteen
I have just received a letter from Jacques Lena, she is entrusted the letter to defeat James sent us a person, because we use the letter mounted on the envelope. What a strange girl, probably all of the girls have some unusual ideas. Since yesterday, we back a bit, but tomorrow we have to move on. See all the villages in ruins, looked Jiaoren worried. Some people find a new radio. They are being tested. I really do not know if a candle can be used to replace a lamp. I think it is possible: I hear music playing sand play Nuxia. Leave Nabian ago, I skipped the dance and Jacques Lena, I think, if you have time, I want to give her written reply. It is Spike, understanding Adams singing. I like this song. I hope that it all ended quickly. Good people to buy a used blue and yellow striped tie.
Fourteen
Just now we went. We re-enter the forefront of our flying artillery Youxiang. Rain, not too cold, the jeep to go well. We are soon off to walk, and some say the battle seems to Street Fighter over. I do not know where to see it, but I hope to get out unscathed out of the two sides clash in some places is still intense, is not expected that the future will look like. In another two weeks, I have a vacation, I wrote to Jacques Lena, let her wait for me. Maybe I should not do, should not fall in love.
Fifteen
I have been stepping on mine did not move. We are out on patrol this morning, as usual, I walked in the end, they went from next to mine, and I feel the foot of a ticking sound, immediately stopped the: foot a move away, mine will explode. I throw things others pocket, I tell them to go away. Now I am the only - person has. I should wait for them to come back, but I said to them, do not come back.
I can certainly try to suddenly threw himself on the ground, but I hate to lose ... I live just the legs, leaving only a small notebook and pencil. In the scene from simply moving the legs before, I had to throw them away. I have to move the legs can not, because I tasted enough of the taste of the war, because my legs numb, like there are ants crawling on top.
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