The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 511 Awakening
Chief of Staff Wang saw that the two of them were not looking at each other now, they were just sitting back to back, and he didn't have time to persuade them, so he decided to hurry up and get to the point.

"Commander Pang, what's the current casualty situation of the [-]th regiment?"

Commander Pang said: "After going ashore, we counted the number of people. A total of 194 people from the three battalions were washed away by the flood. There were no casualties in the ambush in the north just now. Now except for the seriously wounded, those who can move their arms and legs, as long as the injuries are not serious, are still in use. .”

After finishing speaking, he sighed helplessly, and even used the wounded, which shows that the current situation of the [-]th Division is not good.

Mr. Zheng took out a cigarette from his pocket and passed it out to everyone. He patted Deputy Mr. Duan. Seeing that he was ignoring him, he smiled: "Why, let me light it and put it in your mouth."

Deputy Teacher Duan took the cigarette angrily, but just held it without smoking.

Master Zheng lit a cigarette and signaled Chief of Staff Wang to continue.

Chief of Staff Wang continued to ask: "Commander Wang, how about you?"

Commander Wang replied: "The situation is similar to that of Lao Pang, except that 208 people were washed away after crossing the river. Some squad leaders in my battalion have already become company commanders."

His tone was mixed with complaints.

Deputy Division Commander Duan couldn't listen any longer. He was very sad in the face of such a large casualty, so he interrupted Chief of Staff Wang and said, "Listen, listen, what's going on here? No ammunition supplies, no food supplies. There is no supply, and there is still no sign of breaking through the siege after crossing the river. If we continue to fight like this, the [-]th Division will be wiped out on Jiguan Mountain sooner or later. Teacher, what are your plans?"

Master Zheng seems to have thought about it a long time ago, "Just in case, let the division headquarters be transferred immediately, so that we can fight freely in the future, without any worries. If it doesn't work, we will take root in this area. Fighting a war of attrition with the U.S. military, even if the pants are tied to the legs, I will hang him to death. The agency has been transferred, and I am not afraid of anything. I want to hang Almond to death. Regardless of his strength, he may not be an old guerrilla like me. Teammate's opponent."

"What's your opinion?"

After hearing this sentence, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. The first intuition was that the teacher had made the worst plan, not to say that such an approach was wrong, but the teacher made the worst plan, and everyone felt that the prospects were not optimistic. The miracle of absolute rebirth was performed, and no one disputed it.

Deputy Teacher Duan said: "Well, I'll make arrangements right away. As soon as it gets dark, I'll transfer the agency immediately."

Master Zheng looked at the sky, and now he had a premonition that an enemy plane would appear in the sky soon.

It is common sense to transfer at night, but the current situation is too tense to wait for dark any longer, so he said:
"Go and call Zhang Jie here, let them go now!"

The division mechanism is like the core of the human brain. It is the most important thing in the army. Everything can be lost, but it cannot be lost.Therefore, the rumors that the entire army of the [-]th Division was wiped out by the outside world are simply untenable.

The wind is blowing, and the rain is pattering.

The gunpowder smoke was blown away, and the hot soil was poured out.

The rain mixed with the blood and formed a stream that gurgled from the hills to the road.

The body covered with a layer of mud trembled a few times, and got up in a trance, as if falling asleep, with a severe headache, and vaguely remembered that his head was injured, as if it was caused by falling from the mountain .

He staggered to his feet, feeling a sharp pain in his legs.

The leg was broken.

"Is there anyone alive?"

The voice is hoarse.

The living person is Xia Yuan. With the assistance of tanks and armored vehicles, the enemy attacked the high ground very violently. In order to break the situation, he organized a death squad and gathered all the explosives and blasting tubes of the seventh company, preparing to blow up the enemy's armored vehicles. At the end of the roundabout, the muddy road was wet and slippery. He and another comrade fell down from the mountain. They were lucky and did not fall to their deaths. The follow-up battle is unclear.

The dense forest is lush and green, the raindrops on the leaves of the trees are pattering down, and there are raindrops hanging on the grass.

Xia Yuan lay on the ground, opened his mouth wide, followed the falling raindrops, pursed his lips, looked at the state of his body, couldn't help but smile bitterly, the clothes on his body had been torn open, revealing his dirty body, one leg fell Broken, with bruises all over the body.

After drinking some rainwater, I felt a little bit of strength back. I picked up a wet stick on the ground, propped myself up, and staggered forward. Suddenly I saw a person lying in the grass.

"Comrade, comrade."

Xia Yuan staggered over and found that the other party was not breathing.

He tore off the other party's honor note, put it away solemnly, and touched his pocket again. In the left breast pocket, he found a letter, which was wet, with the word 'suicide note' written on it.

Opening it and looking at it, it was written on a torn white cloth, Xia Yuan was in awe.

"Father, mother, for the liberation of the Korean people, for the security construction of the motherland, so that the people of the motherland can live a happy life forever, I have honorably sacrificed my youthful life. This is my most honorable thing."

"Father, mother, you don't have to be sad for me, you should be proud of me. My greatest wish in this life is to enable you two elders to live a good life."

"I did it and I don't regret it!"

"When I joined the People's Liberation Army, I gave everything to the motherland. For the motherland, I am willing to dedicate everything to the motherland, including my life!"

"U.S. imperialism will never defeat us, victory belongs to us, and victory belongs to New China!"

Xia Yuan solemnly stacked the suicide note and put it in his pocket, "Don't worry, I will take your suicide note home."

Falling from the mountain, thanks to my physical fitness, I only broke my leg, and everything else is fine.

He covered the soldier's body with some leaves, without tools, and with his current state, it was difficult to bury him.

With night vision on, Xia Yuan groped in the woods and found the wet gun on the ground with eight bullets in the clip. The bullet pouch on his back was torn off when it fell down. He didn't know where he was going, the body of the gun was covered with dirt and was dirty, Xia Yuan wiped it with his sleeve, put his back behind his back, looked around, and staggered to the ground with a stick on his back.

"Is there anyone else? Is there anyone alive?"

The battlefield was quiet, everything was silent, the soldier's body was half buried in the ground, the gun was only half exposed, and the scattered bullet casings were buried in the mud, Xia Yuan walked on the battlefield, picked up the gun on the ground and wiped it , and discarded aside.

There are corpses that can be seen everywhere, the remains of one's own people, and those of the enemy are not seen. The enemy's remains may have been taken away by the enemy when the enemy advanced.

The remains of the soldiers were difficult to handle. Xia Yuan found a shovel stuck in the ground and buried the remains one by one, which took a lot of effort.

Xia Yuan was a little confused when he didn't see the body of the old acquaintance, could it be that they retreated?
But looking at the battle situation, there are bombed tanks and bombed armored vehicles. These things cannot be taken away by the U.S. military and can only be discarded on the ground. It can be seen how tragic the battle was at that time. Xia Yuan didn't know that he Whether to rejoice or to be sad.

I survived in such a daze.

Xia Yuan smiled wryly, sat on the ground, put the engineering shovel behind him, his clothes became tattered, but he found the coat of the Bangzi soldiers he captured earlier and put it on, rested for a while, and regained some strength Looking at the wilderness around and the shimmering sky, Xia Yuan thought for a while.

How long have you been in a coma.

one day?

Xia Yuan thought it was impossible, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He used this section of wooden stick as a splint, fixed it on his broken left leg, and wrapped it with a rope.There were orange bullets lying on the ground beside him, which he found when he was burying the remains of the soldiers. There were not many of them, more than 20 bullets. They had no magazines, and they were randomly put in the pockets of his coat.

There are also two grenades, covered with mud, wiped off his body, and put them in another pocket.

Supporting the ground with a stick, I struggled to stand up, but the pointer on the watch stopped moving, and it was fixed at 32:[-].Xia Yuan thought for a while, then looked up at the sky. After turning off the night vision, there was a glimmer of light in the distant sky, and he could see it clearly from the top of the mountain.

"It's almost dawn."

Xia Yuan supported the stick and staggered along the road, unable to judge the direction. Going north along the road was the best way.

He was still thinking about things, whether the [-]th Division crossed the river, what happened in Zhiyanli, whether Jiguan Mountain was lost, and whether the [-]th Division would continue to develop according to the original track.

He couldn't sit still and wait for death. He sacrificed a whole company, barely blocking the 24th Division of the United States for half a day. He didn't know if his plan had worked.

As long as the U.S. troops are stopped in the City God Hall and delayed for a while, Zhiyanli will not be lost, and Yingfeng will not be lost by the U.S. attack. Even if Jiguanshan is lost, it doesn’t matter, as long as Yingfeng is still in the hands of our army.

Hope everything is as you want.

The [-]th Division's retreat was originally from Tuidongli to Toppingli, and the [-]st Division was sent to respond, but the [-]st Division was restrained by the enemy, and the order was passed for too long, causing the [-]th Division to want to When retreating through the retreat cave, Zhisi's radio was restored, and he ordered the [-]th Division, who had gone halfway through the retreat, to go back the same way and block the enemy in place. Not long after the retreat, the US [-]th Division arrived at the retreat cave inside.

The second retreat route was at Yingfeng. The [-]th Division went to Yingfeng to respond, but was pinned down by the enemy on the way. After suffering huge casualties, the [-]th Division arrived at Yingfeng. As a result, Yingfeng was full of U.S. troops. They fought another difficult battle, took down Yingfeng, and finally reached Yingfeng. There was no friendly support at all, and there were still a large number of American troops.

As a last resort, they could only retreat again.

This time, they had no way out. In the end, the divisions of the [-]th Division separated to break through. Some went into the mountains and fought guerrillas for two years.

From the beginning to the end, facing the desperate [-]th Division, no one was politically shaken.

"All efforts are approaching Yingfeng. If the enemy hadn't occupied Zhiyanli, the [-]th Division might still be able to meet the [-]th Division at Yingfeng."

Xia Yuan staggered as he walked, feeling a little more anxious.

He is eager to know whether the current fate of the [-]th Division has changed, and whether Yingfeng is still in the hands of our army.

The road was too deep, and there was no end in sight. In addition, one of my legs was broken, and I was walking staggeringly. I don't know when I will be able to walk back.

When he fell asleep, someone would deliver a pillow. No, there was a roar of a truck behind him. Xia Yuan's eyes moved slightly. He tied up his coat and fiddled with his messy hair. A string of lights came over, and more than a dozen US trucks delivering supplies passed by. The lights shone on Xia Yuan, and he quickly swung his arms.

A truck slowly stopped in front of Xia Yuan, the window was rolled down, revealing the face of a white man, he looked at Xia Yuan's appearance: "Oh, poor little guy, who abandoned you here, um, The leg is broken."

"Report sir, I am a reconnaissance soldier of the Sixth Korean Division. I encountered the Chinese. Everyone else died. I rolled down the mountain and broke my leg."

Xia Yuan tried his best to straighten himself up, supported the ground with a wooden stick, and said skillfully.

"Dude, he knows our language."

"Are we going to take him? Leave him here and maybe die."

"There are not many North Koreans who can speak our language, so let's take him, let him sit in the back, and bring him back to our station. The North Koreans will also thank us."

"good idea."

The voices of the two were very low, but Xia Yuan still heard everything in his ears. After thanking him, he climbed up to the car with difficulty. There were boxes in the back of the car. According to the standards on the boxes, they contained shells.

The U.S. military pulled so many shells.

Needless to say, these shells will also be used behind the volunteers. When Xia Yuan decides to leave, he will give them a big prize.

I touched two American grenades from the position earlier, wrapped the safety with a rope, tied the other end to the bottom of the box, and stuck the grenade on the two bottom boxes, so that when the US military moved the upper box, the hand grenade would be Pull out the insurance, and then there will be a gorgeous firework.

Another grenade served as a second insurance.

Pulling so many shells, it is obvious that the U.S. military wants to wipe out the [-]th Division. It seems that the situation of the [-]th Division is worse than I thought.

Xia Yuan thought for a while, the car was bumping, and the surroundings were pitch black.

After bumping for nearly half an hour, Xia Yuan sat with a sore back and a sore back. Finally, the brightly lit US military garrison appeared in front of him. He also noticed that the road was surrounded by bullet craters and ravines, and there were two wrecked tanks in the distance. into a ditch.

"This is the City God's Hall. Sure enough, the U.S. military still occupied the City God's Hall."

Facing the torrent of steel from the U.S. Army, the [-]th Regiment held on to a battalion at the Town God's Hall, and within half a day, the City God's Hall was lost. As he let the troops withdraw from the City God's Hall and stick to the Eagle Peak, which is easier to defend, the City God Tang's loss was also expected by Xia Yuan, so he didn't show much surprise.

(End of this chapter)