The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Wang Huzi was very happy, hugged the barrel of the recoilless gun and kissed twice, and said: "Good baby, but I want to die, company commander, recoilless gun."

Xia Yuan was also very happy. With the recoilless gun, they would have the means to deal with enemy tanks and armored vehicles. He quickly asked, "Where are the shells?"

"Company commander, where are the boxes? We have carried three boxes."

A soldier's face was full of excitement, and the sweat on his face kept falling, which made them very tired.

"Three boxes of shells, that's enough! Let's retreat!"

Xia Yuan is not greedy for other things, as long as he finds what he needs, his retreat route is no longer the same as when he came here, but a detour along the road when the American devils came here.

While crossing the high mountains, there was another fierce gunshot in the distance. It was very intense from the other side of the steep mountain.

Xia Yuan approached the mountain with soldiers carrying a box of ammunition. Looking at the steep mountain, it was too difficult to support them.

"Commander, what shall we do?"

Wang Huzi asked Xia Yuan.

"We can't reinforce them."

Xia Yuan looked up at the distant sky, and said again: "There is a twilight in the sky, it is almost dawn, and we have to hurry back. Instructor Yang is still waiting for us to transport the ammunition back."

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the soldiers and said, "Comrades, we still have our own tasks. They stop the enemy, and we also need to stop the enemy. It's almost dawn, everyone must hurry up."

"And the mountain is too steep, we can't climb it with ammunition on our shoulders."

Everyone carried ammunition on their shoulders, and packed canned food for their comrades in their pockets. Sweat rolled down their faces, and they stared fixedly at Xia Yuan.

"Let's go on!"

Xia Yuan's heart turned cold and he shouted loudly.

Continue on with the soldiers.

Behind them, the main force of the U.S. Army is advancing, and the troops responsible for blocking are retreating steadily and are collapsing.

Everything is moving towards the bad side.

There is a habit in the ranks of the People's Liberation Army, no matter how difficult the combat conditions are, they must find a way to take the wounded and sick out of the battlefield and retreat to the rear.Simply put, they will not leave any of their life and death brothers behind.

Mr. Zheng and Deputy Mr. Duan cleared up various confidential documents.

Mr. Zheng was so preoccupied that he often froze in place.He recalled that when he was in the Fourth Front Army of the Red Army, Zhang split the Red Army and failed to flee southward. When his troops were forced to go north and cross Jiajin Mountain, the Fourth Front Army headquarters left more than 1000 wounded and sick, all of whom died fighting together. Brother, I had to keep them back at that time, because under the conditions at that time, let alone a seriously wounded person, even an uninjured but strong young man wanted to browse Jiajin Mountain. matter.

The comrades cried bitterly and 'abandoned' them and moved away.

Master Zheng was in the Fourth Red Army, and he still remembers the scene vividly, as if it happened yesterday. He stared blankly at the tears streaming down his cheeks.

Deputy Commander Duan saw it, so he said, "Teacher, I'll arrange for the seriously wounded."

Hearing old Duan's words, Teacher Zheng's tears flowed even more. Seeing that he didn't answer, Deputy Teacher Duan turned around and left first. He was also afraid that the teacher would hesitate and stop him from doing so.But in order for the entire army to break through the encirclement smoothly and reduce the drag on the troops and leave behind the seriously injured, I really can't think of any other way.

"Just give me a grenade!"

"I will join the People's Liberation Army in my next life!"

"Brothers, hurry up and leave, what are you doing here? We can still destroy the enemy at the last moment, and we will definitely not be better than you."

"Then when we die, you have to protect our home well."

"I really want to wait until the day of victory, but I can't wait. I'll take a step ahead."

"Participating in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea is the greatest honor in my life!"

"I have already had enough money. Before I die, I will draw a few more enemies to back me up."

The comrades who were about to break through said their final farewell to the seriously wounded. Some comrades burst into tears, stuffed a few grenades into the arms of the wounded, and ran out quickly. This may be the only way to leave behind their dearest comrades. There is no way, the hearts of those soldiers who ran out are bleeding, these are their dearest comrades-in-arms, but now they are going to be left here.

There were still many people who hugged the wounded, saying that they would not let go even if they died. These severely wounded people struggled to get up, broke off their arms and said, "Go away, do you think we can die? We will stay and fight with you." The enemy is circling and fighting guerrillas in the mountains, trying to eliminate more enemies, if conditions permit, we will return to the team to find you."

At this time, use this kind of curse words that no one will believe to drive your comrades to move quickly, so that your comrades can break out of the siege.

The comrades who were preparing to break out silently carried the seriously wounded to places where they could shelter from the wind and rain, or into potholes. In addition to leaving a lot of self-defense weapons, they also left some wild vegetable dumplings on their bodies to satisfy their hunger.

When the 630th Division retreated, it left more than 630 seriously wounded. These seriously wounded had just been transported back from the front line, and it was too late to transfer. It was time to break through. With more than [-] seriously wounded, it would be a drag their marching speed.

Not only the comrades were bleeding, but Master Zheng was also bleeding from his heart. He led the troops and didn't say a word for a long time.

As a commander, such decisions often happen, but he has to make a choice with a cold heart, but often after making a choice, he feels blocked and uncomfortable. There are more than 630 people, a whole battalion, and he just gives up. , What will they face, holding the grenade left behind and dying with the enemy.

It was just dawn on the 27th, in a dilapidated cave.

There are more than [-] seriously wounded people from the [-]th Division. They are either lying down or lying down.

"Master, they should break out, right?"

"I don't know, we have to be prepared, maybe when the US military will come over."

"Don't worry, as long as the American devils come, I will use the gun in my hand to deal with him severely."

"Hey, don't look at us being injured, but when we fight, we are still unambiguous."

"Before I leave, it's worth it if I can take some backs."

The wounded were very optimistic, without the slightest fear of facing death.

Among the wounded, there was a squad leader who was in charge of managing the wounded. He still had a few wild vegetable dumplings in his arms, which he took out for the soldiers to give to the seriously wounded. The seriously wounded refused to eat them. The wounded only ate more than a dozen wild vegetable dumplings.

A man with multiple bandages around his thigh said: "Listen! Is there someone shouting outside?"

The small conversation inside the cave stopped abruptly, and there was a burst of noisy voices from outside the cave entrance. It sounded like there should be quite a few people.

The person who spoke just now was Wu Degui, the acting instructor of the [-]th Company of the [-]th Regiment. He still had a pen in his breast pocket, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued: "Comrades, this voice is not from the U.S. Army, it should be from the Han Army." Guizi, after a while, they will definitely search this way, let's exchange opinions."

The wounded all knew that a fierce battle was inevitable, but at this time, their fear of death had long since disappeared, but they did not expect that death would come so soon.

"Acting Instructor, I still have an explosive pack here!"

"I have one here too!"

"There are two more over here."

Everyone gathered the dynamite packs that were used as cushions under their buttocks.

Wu Degui said: "I don't know how many of them will come. If we have healthy arms and legs, we can do another ambush without any problem."

As soon as he finished saying this, more than a dozen wounded stood up with difficulty and replied: "Acting instructor, we are all fine, these grandchildren are here, it's okay to stab a few more of them!"

Wu Degui immediately felt confident. He felt that he could not just be killed by the enemy in vain. If he organized a counterattack, he might be able to kill more enemies before he died.

Thinking of this, Wu Degui called everyone together and said: "They will come in later, you guys hide behind these stones, the enemy will fight with bayonets when they come, and the rest will come with me, let's take the explosives and grenades Bury it in the ground, and die with them in the end! Do you have any opinions?"

"no!"

"Acting instructor, we all listen to you!"

"Okay, without further ado, hurry up and prepare separately."

Those who could barely walk or crawl were all involved in the arrangement. Two explosive packs were placed at the entrance of the cave and buried with a shallow layer of soil and gravel. The two explosive packs were gathered together and placed behind Wu Degui and several seriously injured people who could not move.

Everyone covered up the lethal weapons so that the enemies who rushed in could not see any threats.

The dozen or so people at the entrance of the cave who were ready to fight with bayonets had only four rifles, and the rest of them were holding rocks tightly in their hands.

Wu Degui's analysis was correct. It was the Sixth Division of the Korean Army that appeared near them. This Korean army was cooperating with the US Tenth Army. After finding that there was no Chinese army guarding this area, it immediately interspersed in.

There was originally a battalion of troops, but they were halfway through just now, and went to the west valley to search for the wounded and sick of the [-]th Division. If they knew that there was going to be big trouble in this cave, they would send more people over.

The half of the battalion of Korean soldiers bowed their backs and approached the entrance of the cave cautiously step by step. They have basically determined that there is a high probability that there are Chinese wounded and sick in such a cave. In Chinese: "Pay your gun and don't kill!"

Seeing no answer, he threw a grenade in.Before throwing it, there was a delay of three seconds on purpose, so that the people at the entrance of the hole would not have time to throw it back.

There was a loud bang, gunpowder smoke drifted at the entrance of the cave, and shrapnel flew everywhere. Five soldiers were pierced by shrapnel and lay on the ground. They struggled for a while before they could breathe. They died without making any sound.

The eyes of the living soldiers were red, and they clenched their fists tightly, gnashing their teeth tightly. The soldiers at the entrance of the cave tightened their grip on the stone, swearing in their hearts that they must make these foreign devils look good and die. Revenge of comrades in arms!

Everyone didn't make any movement, because they were afraid that the enemy would find out.

After the enemy bombed, there was no sound, so they swaggered in.

Five figures swayed in from the entrance of the cave. The soldiers hiding in the cave staggered forward with all their strength. The soldiers holding the rifles pushed the bayonets fiercely into the enemy's body, and the soldiers holding the stones swarmed. Go up, throw the enemy down, and smash the enemy's face with a stone.

Immediately, blood splattered, and some noses were broken, shouting and panicking.

Four comrades with rifles drew out their bayonets, saw the timing, and stabbed the bayonets into the enemy's heart forcefully, and the five enemies who came in to investigate died tragically in their hands.

At this time, two more grenades flew in and rolled to the ground with white smoke.

A soldier with sharp eyesight and quick hands shouted 'be careful', threw away the stone in his hand, and rushed forward with his arms open.

Boom, two loud bangs, one sound very dull, the soldier who rushed forward was sacrificed, the wounded behind him rushed towards the enemy with tears, many enemies rushed in, their arms and legs were able to move, four armed The soldiers with rifles staggered. They tried their best to knock down two enemies. They were surrounded by three enemies, and the shining bayonets pierced their bodies.

The soldiers holding the stones saw this scene and charged towards the enemy without fear. They blocked the enemy's bayonets with their bodies, and the stones in their hands hit the enemy's face fiercely, and three or four bayonets pierced through their bodies.

Blood was flowing, and their faces were still unyielding and ferocious, with blood pouring out of their mouths and noses.

"You son of a bitch, I'm waiting for you below!"

Wu Degui and the seriously wounded soldiers gritted their teeth when they saw such a scene. They could clearly see the tragic battle at the entrance of the cave, but they couldn't help.

More than a dozen good soldiers were stabbed to death by the enemy. The enemy at the entrance of the cave shouted in broken Chinese: "Hand up your guns and don't kill!"

"Fuck you!"

A soldier yelled.

Wu Degui gritted his teeth even more, and shouted: "Well done, well done, you bastards, come on all of you!"

"Chi Chi Chi Chi."

The fuses of the three-jin TNT explosive packs were pulled out one after another, and the smoke rose.At this time, the enemy had already discovered it, but it was too late. The loud rumbling sound echoed in the valley, and flames were sprayed from the entrance of the cave. None of the Han soldiers at the entrance of the cave was spared, and their internal organs were shattered by the huge impact. It flew out and hit the ground hard.

The living Han Jun remained silent.

In the valley to the west, Xia Yuan, who was moving north, was carrying ammunition boxes and food. Suddenly, they stopped, looked in the direction of the sound, and judged the distance from the explosion location to them based on the degree of spread of the sound. how far.

"About two kilometers." Hao Guangjiu judged immediately.

"Come on, let's go and see!"

With a wave of his hand, Xia Yuan led more than 30 soldiers to move northward, which was also the only way they had to go in a detour.