The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 520 Hard fight

"This time may be the last battle. Even if we are all dead, we can't let the American devils step on the ground so easily."

Yang Nanzhen's tone eased, and then he put the marching pot on the ground, and said: "For the last battle, let's drain these two pots of water, don't be a thirsty ghost, when we arrive in the underworld, we will be very sad to see our comrades in arms." Save face. They will say, look at each of you so thirsty!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Instructor, we listen to you."

The soldiers all showed long-lost smiles and agreed to drink, but no one wanted to take the first sip. They all thought about the appearance of the two comrades who died in their minds. They were soldiers who had been with them for a long time and died like this.

Seeing this, Yang Nanzhen unscrewed the lid and took the first sip, then took two sips, and then passed them on one by one. Now everyone didn't refuse anymore, and everyone took two sips.

Shaking the kettle, it was completely out of water. Yang Nanzhen took a deep breath and hung the kettle on his waist. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard the whistling sound of mortars above his head. On the battlefield, the raised dirt flew very high.

The soldiers were so shocked that they tightly held the guns in their hands, and looked at the shaking figures down the mountain with somewhat sharp eyes.

Wang Huzi hurriedly said: "Instructor, you take the brothers to go first, I will fire here!"

Yang Nanzhen forgot to see the enemy's situation, and then said: "No, it's too dangerous for you to stay here alone. You two also stay."

He pointed at the two fighters again.

Wang Huzi was even more anxious: "Instructor, listen to this movement, there must be a lot of people coming, go over, hurry up, I can do it by myself, it's too late, you guys go!"

Yang Nanzhen could already hear the enemy's shouts of killing from a distance, and it was too late to see, he said, "Wang Huzi, you must pay attention to safety. Comrades, take your guys and let's go!"

More than a dozen people followed Yang Nanzhen into the trench, and quickly arrived at the forward position through the traffic trench.

Wang Huzi heard the sound of gunfire in the distance from the rear. It was the sound of the water rifle. He was relieved. The instructor and other soldiers had already exchanged fire with the enemy.

Picking up the 60mm mortar on the ground, without the support, Wang Huzi supported the barrel with his left hand, and aimed straight ahead with his right thumb.This is a way to use your thumb for easy aiming without aiming.

I kept calculating the direction and distance in my mind, and felt that it was almost the same. I straightened the mortar, grabbed a shell and put it in.

Boom!The dullness was mixed with some crisp metal impact sounds, and then there was a whoosh. The shell drew a huge arc in the air and hit the enemy's team. Thinking that it has reached this level, the Chinese still have artillery.

Without giving the U.S. military time to react, Wang Huzi grabbed two shells, picked up the mortar, changed positions, and continued to fire.

Eight more shells were fired one after another, and they landed in the enemy group, causing the American devils to scream and roll over.

Yang Nanzhen took everyone with him, and while the enemy was in chaos, he poured bullets into the rain. As their firepower suppressed, the sound of cannonballs sounded above their heads, and they landed on the enemy group with a bang. Yang Nanzhen shouted happily: " Wang Beard, this guy is more accurate than professional artillery when playing with this thing."

The attacking U.S. troops were stunned. They couldn't find Wang Huzi's location for a while. They only felt that the shells were coming from several directions, so they thought that the Chinese still had a mortar team.

"Hey, the method taught by Commander Xia really works, whether it's shooting a gun or shooting a cannon!"

Wang Huzi had fought with Xia Yuan before, and knew the importance of detours. The erratic position could easily interfere with the enemy's judgment. He adjusted the muzzle and prepared to reload another shell.

Bang bang bang!
In an instant, his left arm was pushed to the ground by a force that he didn't know where it came from, and his body fell down. Wang Huzi was shocked, first he touched his heart, no bleeding, then looked at his legs, they were not broken. He slapped himself, it hurt, but his head was a little dazed, blank for a moment, he thought he was dead.

"what!"

Wang Huzi grinned and felt a sharp pain in his left arm. He realized that it was his left arm, which was wounded by stray bullets from machine guns fired randomly by the U.S. Army. He moved briefly, although he was shot , but the arm can continue to move, which is not in the way for the time being.

Just as he was thinking of finding something from the ground to stop the bleeding, he heard a familiar voice.

"Brother Wang, I'll bandage you up."

Wang Huzi turned his head abruptly. He couldn't remember who the female soldier in front of him was. He shook his head and thought about it carefully, but he still didn't remember.

While finding out the bandage, the female soldier said, "You can't remember. I interviewed you when the army was still repairing, Li Mengqi from the field hospital."

Hearing this, Wang Huzi remembered and remembered again: "Are you the Li Mengqi who quarreled with the second platoon leader?"

Li Mengqi glanced at him, "Brother Wang, why do you remember this?"

Wang Huzi ignored her and hurriedly helped the mortar up. Li Mengqi went to catch him, "Brother Wang, your injury"

Wang Huzi's face darkened, and he said sternly: "Who told you to come up? It's dangerous here, go!"

After finishing speaking, she pushed her vigorously, Li Mengqi was unprepared, and took a few steps back, but she was not angry, and said: "You are bleeding, you know, if you don't bandage, too much bleeding will be life-threatening! "

Li Mengqi didn't show any weakness, and didn't listen to any advice from Wang Huzi, and ran over to open the medicine box she was holding nimbly and bandaged him.

The sleeve of Wang Huzi's left arm was soaked with blood, and there was a lot of mud splashed on it. Li Mengqi knew that without nursing care, the wound would become infected, and if it was serious, it would be life-threatening.

She cut off the sleeve with scissors, sterilized it with normal saline, and wrapped it with gauze to stop the bleeding.

Wang Huzi was overwhelmed by her sudden movement for a while, and didn't know how to say thank you, and sat on the ground motionless to cooperate. After everything was wrapped, Wang Huzi moved his arms and was still able to move.

Li Mengqi watched him move his arm, and said quickly: "Don't move any more, after this battle is over, I'll fetch the bullet for you."

"Thank you, thank you."

Wang Huzi felt a little embarrassed, looked at the enemies who were constantly attacking, and said eagerly: "Go down quickly, it's too dangerous up here!"

Whoosh!
There was the sound of a shell gliding from a distance. The sound was getting closer and louder. Wang Huzi suddenly realized that it was the sound of a 105mm howitzer gliding in the air. He grabbed Li Mengqi's head with his right hand and pressed it against the On the ground, he also followed closely.

There was a loud bang, and the feeling of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking came!
"Bah bah!" Li Mengqi ate a mouthful of sand, and both she and Wang Huzi were buried by the soil blown up by this shell, and quickly patted Wang Huzi: "Brother Wang, how are you?"

"I'm fine, how are you, Comrade Li, are you hurt?" Wang Huzi took off his hat, patted off the dust and dirt with his hands, and put it on his head again.

"I am fine."

"Why did you come to the battlefield? It's too dangerous here. Go down quickly. Bullets don't have eyes."

Wang Huzi rummaged through the soil for the mortar, and when he found it, he held it in his arms like a baby, and blew off the dirt on it, thankfully the mortar was not damaged.

"There are not enough health workers on the front line, so the team leader asked the health workers from the hospital to come up, and I took the initiative to sign up."

Li Mengqi slapped the dust off her face, and shouted again: "Brother Wang, why haven't I seen Yilian? Do you know where Yilian is?"

"A series, what a series?"

Wang Huzi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that when the [-]th Division had not received the combat order, Li Mengqi and a female comrade often ran to the position of the first company, and he shouted: "Comrade Xiao Li, the first company is not here." , you go down quickly."

"If Lian isn't here, where did they go?"

Li Mengqi asked unwillingly.

"I don't know either. The tasks we receive are different."

Wang Huzi shook his head, seeing Li Mengqi suddenly stood up and ran forward, he shouted: "Comrade Li, come back quickly, it's too dangerous."

"There are wounded!"

Wang Huzi took a closer look, and saw that there were casualties on the forward position. There were too many enemies, and he didn't care about Li Mengqi. He quickly pulled out the shells from the soil, held the barrel in his hand, aimed at the US troops in the distance, and fired a bullet A cannonball was thrown.

shhhhhh!
Five consecutive artillery shells fell on the enemy group, and the continuous explosions reduced the offensive momentum of the US military sharply.

Yang Nanzhen was overjoyed and shouted: "Comrades, beat me hard!"

Wang Huzi fired all the shells one after another, and rushed to the forward position holding the Czech style. When he saw Li Mengqi who was bandaging the wounded, he was relieved and sat down not far from Yangnan Town: "Oh my god, Tired and dark."

The voice should be from Wang Huzi. When Yang Nanzhen turned his head, he saw Wang Huzi sitting on the ground. He threw the Czech light machine gun on the ground. Dropped a few.

Li Mengqi was behind him, her hair was a little disheveled and dirty, her hat was pinned to her waist, and the waves of artillery shells falling from the enemy were too great.

Yang Nanzhen happily ran over, pressed his shoulders, looked left and right, and said, "There are no missing parts, you bastard, why are you still alive?"

Wang Huzi said with some pride: "Instructor, you are a bad thief, do you all expect me to die? My life is at stake, and the shells must go around me. Oh, you don't come to help me, I am alone Those who ran over and over with these things were exhausted to death."

"Okay, stop complaining, the American devils have been repulsed by us." Yang Nanzhen noticed Li Mengqi and asked, "This comrade, who are you?"

Li Mengqi said: "Report to the instructor, I am from the division's field hospital, and I will come to the machine gun company an hour ago to see if you have any wounded that need care."

"That's it." Yang Nanzhen saw the bandage on Wang Huzi's shoulder and said, "Thank you, Comrade Xiao Li, but it's too dangerous now. This is the frontier after all. You should go back first."

When Li Mengqi heard this, she was unhappy, and retorted: "Then instructor, do the wounded need care? Besides, the comrades next to you are all injured, and you ordered me to go down now, are you irresponsible to your comrades?" .”

Yang Nanzhen looked at the soldiers next to him, including himself, none of them was clean, and everyone was covered in blood, but he thought again, this is a forward position after all, it's too dangerous, so they just Point people, maybe they will all be sacrificed at any time.

Just when he was hesitating, Li Mengqi said again: "Even if I don't need me, I can still put bullets on you."

"Forget it, instructor, keep her. I'll take care of her and make sure she's intact, but you have to promise me that when we fight, you'll stay behind us and don't show your head."

Wang Huzi said.

Li Mengqi nodded happily, she could see that the instructor had acquiesced.

Wang Huzi whispered to her again: "Even if I repay the favor you gave when we met for the first time."

The first time the two of them met was when Wang Huzi hugged his head and cried at the gate of the company. Later, the division headquarters asked Li Mengqi to visit some soldiers and published it in a newspaper to motivate the soldiers to resist the United States and aid Korea and defend their home and country. At that time, Li Mengqi The first interviewee was Wang Huzi.

The enemy came up again, and the battle broke out again.

Wang Huzi ran to the west, immediately set up the machine gun mount, adjusted the scale to the largest scale, and the butt of the gun was just stuck with a big face.

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as the roar of the Czech-style light machine gun reached Xiao Zhang's ears in the east, the two of them immediately blocked the shooting with crossfire. With their last strength, these fourteen people still stubbornly resisted the more crazy attack of the US military.

At the same time, in Li Ziming's platoon of the [-]nd Battalion and [-]th Company of the [-]th Regiment, he still had six people left.

The battle at the Shaxian Mountain position lasted for more than six hours. The commander of the sixth company and most of the soldiers of the whole company had died. They destroyed 150 tanks and wiped out more than [-] enemies. After several quarters, several pieces of the armor patch were burned off by the fire. Seeing that the infantry attacking force had followed up and was approaching the position, the surviving tank driver immediately opened the hatch and jumped out, running back hard.

"Clap clap clap!"

The sound of American military boots stepping on the ground is getting closer.

Li Ziming, the platoon leader, whose face was blackened by the gunpowder smoke, called the five soldiers together, and said in a low voice: "Comrades, there are only a few of us left now, hehe, all the Sixth Company will fight It's all over, it seems that we are going to draw a full stop here, are you afraid? If you want to leave, I will give you a chance now, and no one will know in the future. After returning to the army, you are not deserters, but you can still be a good soldier."

Everyone squatted on the ground and formed a circle. Everyone's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and some of them were burned to pieces.

"Platoon leader, none of us will leave, isn't it just death? Who is afraid of who is the son of a turtle, how many of our comrades have fallen here, we want revenge!"

"Yes, I killed nine American devils, which is already enough, and I can earn as many as I can before I die!"

(End of this chapter)