Fixed Bayonets! Page #2
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Congratulations, Denno.
Now you've joined the big fraternity.
That was a perfect bull's-eye.
All you got to remember is you're not
aiming at a man. You're aiming at the enemy.
Once you're over that hump, you're
a rifleman. And you've been baptized.
It'll be a lot easier
from now on. Like spittin'.
How are you laying
the antitank mines, Wolowicz?
Crazy quilt pattern,
Lieutenant.
Planting them
way out to that bush.
And the antipersonnel mines?
Lazy-daisy, sir,
covering this whole area...
and both flanks.
All you got to do is
breathe on them and boom!
The guys better be careful
moving around, Lieutenant.
- Make a map of this minefield
and be sure and give it to me.
- Yes, sir.
Lonergan.
- Sir?
- How many people up there?
Nothing, Lieutenant.
- Vogl, do you see them?
- Nothing, sir.
Lonergan, come on down and get these guys
on the ball. I'm checking on the minefield.
We got troubles up here,
Lieutenant.
- Commies?
- Sergeant Rock.
- What's the beef?
- Planting the 75.
Coming up.
This is one of the times it ain't funny,
knowing what to do.
Toughest rap for an officer,
makin'a decision.
You can say that again.
Hey, you went to
officer school, didn't you?
What happened?
Goofed off there, huh? How?
I just figured out I was never cut out
to be a leader of anything.
You're a corporal.
Only three guys in this outfit above you.
Gibbs, Lonergan and me.
Before this mess is over,
you're liable to lead the whole platoon.
Out here it only takes three seconds...
to be the number one Joe,
the ichiban boy.
Gibbs, Lonergan and me. We could
stop three bullets just like that.
Come off it, Rock.
For an old dog face like you that's
bellied from Tunisia to Czechoslovakia...
there's no bullet now
that's gonna stop you.
Whew! This-
This is some mountain.
This ain't no mountain. It's just a hill.
Ain't that right, Whitey?
It's sheer rock
with ice hummocks...
and a complex
of palisaded ridges...
that only an Alpinist would
undertake to ascend frontally.
- What'd he say?
- He said it's a hill.
Duck!
Two hundred. Zero.
Try one for effect.
Range- 200. Zero.
Smoke.
Shift right, six mils.
Fire for effect.
Shift right, six mils.
Fire for effect.
All right,
take a break.
Medic!
- Medic!
- Wheeler!
Lieutenant!
I found a cave up here!
All right, come on, you guys.
Let's move. Rock found a hole for us.
Come on, Jonesy,
move your butt.
- Haven't you ever been in a cave before,
Sergeant? - All right! All right!
That's a stalactite
Very interesting species.
It's been many years since I've seen
such an elongated pendulous.
It's probably 2,000 years old.
Now they look like icicles,
but most of them are minerals.
This is calcite crystals.
That is a stalagmite.
The counterpart of a stalactite.
Shut up!
All right,
you guys... Hey!
Hey, now, watch your step in here.
This place is full of...
Rocks!
And there's an ice pond
here too.
Come on. Let's see
how far back this goes.
But, Sergeant, there's usually a chasm
at the end of an ice pool.
Unless you want Denno to suddenly
become the new squad leader.
How about it, Denno?
There's a drop down there.
Don't anybody fall in, 'cause ain't nobody
gonna pull nobody out.
All right, you guys,
get that ammo out ofhere.
Take all that stuff.
Get it around the back.
- Take that mortar too.
- Sarge, I don't like my hole.
Oh, Bigmouth
doesn't like his hole.
But there's a great one
way up there.
- Oh, there's a great one way up there?
- Yeah.
I'll tell you what, Bigmouth.
There's a great one way up there.
Now you get out there and get in it. Wait a
minute. Take some of this ammo with you.
Sarge, what's eating him?
- What's your name?
- Bulchek.
Bulchek, huh? Okay, Bulchek,
help him with the ammunition.
Bulchek? Is that a name?
All right, come on. Let's go.
- It's nice layout here, Lieutenant?
- Yeah, not bad.
Except for ricochets, sir.
The scientific principles of ricochet
can be tactically utilized by the enemy...
because the bullet
will be torn and jagged...
by its contact with the walls
and the rocks and the roof.
That scratch you got must be
making you run off at the mouth.
- Why don't you have the medic patch it up?
- I took care of it.
in my day.
Now, if they fire anything in here
that will strike off that limestone...
or that calcium carbonate,
the ricochet-
There goes Mr. Belvedere again.
Knows everything.
You ought to be
a general.
- Well, as a matter of fact-
- Save it! Rock.
Yeah, nice layout here.
Yeah. We got a field offire over
the roadblock and the pass.
Yeah. This will give us
an edge on them.
- See that hummock over there?
- Yeah.
- They'll probably try and work a mortar
in behind it. - Yeah, or a buffalo gun.
Yeah, could be.
To get one smack in the cave...
they'd have to plant an A.T.
gun right in that...
Keep it there!
Denno, cover me!
Hey, Vogl!
You guys asleep up there?
You want my squad
to coverboth hills?
We didn't see nobody.
Lonergan, you know
That's your squad.
Well, they're for the birds.
- How many people up there?
- Only one. Only one.
You want to know something else?
That Vogl? Nothing!
Knock it off,
will you, Rock?
Now listen, Vogl!
Keep those monkeys on the ball!
Take a look around!
Anybody stop one up there?
Yeah. One man.
- Bad?
- Dead.
Hey, Lieutenant! I think we ought
to plant a B.A.R. over by that hill!
We got no lieutenant!
Strip him of everything
we can use!
Roll him up in a blanket,
bury him!
And mark him!
There are only three guys
above you- Gibbs, Lonergan and me.
And now there are only two.
Hiya, Harv. Happy in your work, Harv?
What's the matter? This is better than
that "C" Company in the 17th Infantry.
What are you beefing about?
You're getting experience,
aren't you?
Hey, you, you call that cover?
Belly down. More.
Get some more ammo.
How you doin', Irish?
Any more of those Commies
hit this minefield...
they'll make enough noise
to wake up half of Moscow.
of those trip flares over there.
- Yes, sir...
What are you, a wise guy?
Don't "sir" me.
I didn't mean anything by it, Sergeant.
They told me you was acting platoon leader.
I am platoon leader.
That don't mean I have to sweat out a looey
getting killed just to crack an order.
and I've seen them go.
Lieutenant Gibbs
was different.
Yeah, he was a young guy, sure,
but I don't hold that against him.
He was more like a sergeant.
He was on the ball.
- Now you move your butt out of here.
- Yes, sir.
- What's eating him?
- You know those sergeants.
All alike.
Frustrated
second lieutenants.
Making noises like officers.
He's ichiban now.
Big deal!
Number one boy.
Very funny.
Bigmouth, climb out.
Climb!
So I'm frustrated, huh?
Look, Bigmouth, that is
the general direction.
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