The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 15 Something's Wrong
Due to time constraints, the [-]th Interlude Company did not take long to repair. It took enough food, weapons and ammunition, stuffed some cotton and weeds in the clothes to keep out the cold, and set off with [-] radio stations and translators.

They were in a position not far from the Yalu River, and they were walking on a mountain road, so they didn't meet the enemy, not even an enemy plane.

"The number of U.S. military planes flying over the Yalu River is still relatively small. Most of them are reconnaissance planes. As they continue to go deeper, the number of enemy planes will gradually increase."

Xia Yuan looked at the bare trees on the mountains on both sides. It is now November, and it has already entered winter. The temperature is dropping and getting colder. There are yellow leaves and bare trunks everywhere.

Along the way, the soldiers didn't talk to each other, they kept their heads down. Twenty radio stations and a few translators walked in the middle of the line. The soldiers in the artillery platoon were protected by the soldiers in the firepower platoon.Due to the special nature of the seventh interspersed company, the seventh company can be regarded as a relatively complete company with its own artillery platoon.

Wu Qianli and Mei Sheng took the map and observed as they walked. There were three or four scouts in front of the team, who were responsible for checking the movements around them. Their range of activities was around the Seventh Interlude Company.

Xia Yuan has no intention of changing the plot, his biggest reliance is familiarity with the plot, if he changes rashly, the fate of the Seventh Interlude Company will not even be known to him, and he will lose the advantage of being a traverser.As a last resort, the plot in the movie still follows.There were too many casualties on the entire battlefield of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. His personal strength was very weak, and he was helpless in the face of changes in the general situation.

Conform to history and respect history.

"Squads one and two stay alert, and the others rest in place!"

After driving for more than two hours, Wu Qianli signaled everyone to rest in place. In the low valley, the soldiers spread out and leaned against the corner to rest.

Yu Congrong touched Xia Yuan's side, took out a somewhat worn-out notebook, and handed it to Xia Yuan: "Xia Yuan, this is a diagram of our hand gestures, take a look for yourself, you won't be as safe as the Yalu River when you get here. It is possible to meet the U.S. military at any time, you are a recruit, I should explain our company's tactics to you."

"This is."

Xia Yuan opened the small book, and was shocked by the contents inside.

The small book records in detail the movements and meanings of some 'spoken language' and 'sign language', even including 'bugle' and 'radio'.

"This thing is a treasure, even the most precious thing for us, you have to keep it in your heart." Yu Congrong grinned with pride on his face, "Wu Wanli joined the artillery platoon, he will learn from Lei Gong, I will teach you here, The following content must be kept in mind, when the time comes, you will read it with this book.”

Xia Yuan nodded and put the small book in his arms.

Yu Congrong patted Xia Yuan's shoulder, leaned on the slope, carefully took out a handful of fried noodles, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed, "Eat some, to replenish your energy."

"Eat potatoes, it's too cold, I'm afraid the potatoes will freeze." Xia Yuan grinned, feeling warm in his heart.

Yu Congrong sometimes seems unreliable, but on the battlefield, he has become Wu Qianli's most solid backing.

The potatoes are not as cold as they were at Changjin Lake, they are still soft and tasteless when you bite into them.

Ping He sat aside and wiped the gun in his hand. When Xia Yuan looked at him, Ping He noticed something and nodded to Xia Yuan indifferently.

Yu Congrong ate fried noodles and explained: "He is like this. He doesn't talk much at ordinary times. On the battlefield, his bullets seem to have eyes, and his marksmanship is very powerful."

Xia Yuan looked envious. With his current marksmanship, he was far from reaching the level of a sniper, and he still needed to go through the training of war.

After eating the potatoes in his mouth in two or three bites, Xia Yuan went to Ping He's side and continued to ask for advice on sniping.

During the training in Shandong, Xia Yuan asked Ping He to teach him. He found that when Ping He taught him, the proficiency of aiming skills would improve very quickly.

So along the way, if there is anything to do, Xia Yuan will find Pinghe. This is a baby with experience.

Ping He wiped the gun in his hand, "It's very simple to shoot a gun, aim and pull the trigger, but it's hard to say whether you can hit the target or not. This is the biggest difficulty. It's easier said than done, and in a short time, I can also I can't teach you too many things, there is only one word, practice, it is the same as practicing martial arts with you, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, it takes a long time of persistence and training."

Xia Yuan had approached him many times to ask for his experience in sniping. Pinghe was still very patient, and the gun in his hand was also stained with blood. This gun was seized from Lao Jiang, and he couldn't put it down. Accompany him for a long time, from the Anti-Japanese War to now.

Ping He is also a veteran, and has been on many battlefields with No. [-]. In addition to daily training, most of his marksmanship has been fought on the battlefield. Of course, some of them are related to his own talent.

Xia Yuan listened carefully, and the proficiency of aiming skills was soaring.

Seeing that Xia Yuan listened seriously, Ping He seemed to have started a chatterbox, and even vividly described some of the battles he had participated in before.

".At that time, Yu Congrong was so crushed by a machine gun that he couldn't lift his head. I was the one who saved him."

As he talked, he turned to Yu Congrong again.

Yu Congrong grinned, blinked at Pinghe, and was about to speak when he heard Wu Qianli's voice.

"All of them! Assemble!"

The soldiers got up quickly and quickly assembled in platoons.

"Set off."

After a short rest of a few minutes, the team set off again. Time waited for no one. They didn't have so much rest time. The higher-level radio stations were in short supply and there was no delay.

This kind of raid is nothing to the soldiers of the Seventh Company who often participate in battles, but it is a bit difficult for Wu Wanli. As he walked, he and Zhang Xiaoshan fell behind the team. Xia Yuan and Ping Heyu Congrong took care of the two People, following the team, there are scouts ahead, and if they find danger, they will blow their whistle immediately to notify the team behind.

As we advanced, the air became colder and colder, and the breath of the soldiers turned into white mist. The team was still silent, no one spoke, only the sound of weapons and equipment colliding as they marched, and the sounds of stepping on dry leaves on the ground. the sound of.

This time, I don't know how long I walked, I only know that the sun in the sky walked a small half circle, not two hours, but one hour.

The team came to a relatively narrow mountain depression, where the terrain was relatively flat, Xia Yuan vaguely thought of something, and quickly stepped forward to stop Wu Qianli.

"Company commander, stop, something is wrong."

Wu Qianli blew his whistle to signal the team to stop, looked at Xia Yuan, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Yuan's brain is very flexible. Just passing through a Yalu River bridge and stopping to rest, he can deduce that the enemy's bombers may bomb the bridge, and even find the troop transport column parked on the railroad track.

This shows that his brain is flexible and his vision is unique.

Mei Sheng leaned over, "Say it boldly, what you said a few times ago has been proven, if you think of anything, please let us know in advance."

Xia Yuan nodded heavily. This was exactly the effect he wanted. The company commander and instructor had enough trust in him.

"Commander, where have we been?"

"Further ahead, there is a river. After crossing the river, there are continuous mountainous areas. We must speed up the march and try to reach the destination within two days."

The destination to which the radio is shipped.

Dayu Cave.

(End of this chapter)