The heavens start from Changjin Lake

On the nameless high ground.

The Han army stopped attacking and stationed on the opposite side, obviously intending to fight with them, but just now they eliminated more than 200 Han soldiers, which is equivalent to sticking a knife in the opponent's body. There will be no more attacks.

The third platoon was well fed in the American devil's garrison before, and now they stay in the position and build fortifications. The first and second platoons pull up to the reverse slope, rest, and cook some food for everyone to eat. Only then can we have the strength to fight against the American devils.

The soldiers were overjoyed. The company commander and his men seized a lot of canned food from the American devils. After being hungry for so long, everyone was finally able to have a full meal.

"Don't worry, everyone, just boil it."

In the bomb shelter on the reverse slope, set up a pot, add some turbid water scooped from the river ditch, disassemble the can, put it in, boil it with boiling water, and the soup that comes out is very delicious.

Wang Huzi took people to dig wild vegetables in the ravine, and he came back with a handful of wild vegetables in a short time. The pot was steaming and bubbling.

"Oh, it smells so good."

The canned food that has been boiled in hot water is very fragrant, and in this pungent gunpowder smoke, it adds a bit of seductive charm.

The soldiers in the first row and the second row hadn't eaten for a long time. They squatted on the ground, smelling the faint smell of food, saliva kept secreting from their mouths, and there was no expression on their dark cheeks. The whites of the eyes stared eagerly.

They stopped chatting and just squatted beside the cook and watched.

"Hey, you are blessed, there is a lot of meat in the pot!" The cook laughed and stirred the pot with a stick.

"Old Yu, just shut your mouth, I'm dying of hunger, when will it be better."

A soldier stared anxiously at the steaming pot.

"If you want me to say, it's good to cook it a little bit, it doesn't matter if it's not cooked, we still eat delicious."

"I ate all the raw wild vegetables and chewed the grass. It doesn't matter if they are not cooked properly."

The soldiers have been waiting impatiently.

They have been without food for a week, and these days they rely on drinking water and eating wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger. Without wild vegetables, they are really hungry, so they throw some wild vegetable roots to chew. The wild grass roots are dry and hard to swallow. Even if they have diarrhea, the soldiers don't dare to eat too much, just pad their stomachs.

Seeing a pot of boiled meat and fragrant rice soup in front of them, the eyes of the soldiers almost glowed green.

"That can't be done. The company commander said it must be cooked. If you eat it and get sick, there is no medicine for you here. It won't work if you hurt your body."

Lao Shi was a cook with thick palms. He took out the stick for stirring the pot and licked it on his tongue. The tip of his tongue almost melted and his soul trembled.

Fragrant, it is too fragrant.

The soldiers looked at it eagerly and asked, "How does it taste?"

Old Yu laughed, continued to stir the pot, and described it to everyone: "The taste is too fragrant. Yankees canned chicken, beef, and pork, and there is a lot of oil and water. Look at the layer of oil floating on the pot, hey Yo, it's not too fragrant."

When the soldiers heard this, more saliva was secreted in their mouths, and they kept swallowing saliva.

"Okay, stop teasing the soldiers, Wang Huzi, throw in the wild vegetables, roll them and eat them."

Yang Nanzhen handed a homemade spoon to Lao Yu, saying that it was a spoon, that is, an empty can was tied to one end of a stick.

"Okay, Wang Huzi, throw wild vegetables." Lao Yu took a spoon and stirred them evenly in the pot.

Wang Huzi threw wild vegetables into the pot, clapped his hands, smelled them, and said in admiration: "Good guy, this smell is too fragrant."

"That's right, there is a lot of meat in this pot, and everyone can eat a piece later."

Lao Yu smiled, poured the soup into the prepared empty jar, and put a piece of meat in it.

The soldiers lined up very consciously, neither fighting nor grabbing, nor crowded.Old Yu said: "Bring these to the wounded first. The wounded are injured and need nutrition to replenish their bodies."

"Old Yu, scoop up some more meat for the wounded, we can all drink soup."

"Yes, yes, the soup is also delicious."

Soldiers, you say what you say, and I say what you say. This atmosphere moved Xia Yuan and Yang Nanzhen deeply.

"It's hard for the soldiers."

Yang Nanzhen, who was sitting next to Xia Yuan, looked at such sensible soldiers, feeling very unhappy.

"Yes, with such fighters, why can't this victory be won!"

Xia Yuan said: "Victory in this war must belong to us!"

"Instructor Yang, your meal."

Lao Yu brought a bowl of hot vegetable soup, "Commander, do you want to eat?"

"I won't eat it. We ate it in the American devil's camp. Cook some more for the soldiers and make sure they are full." Xia Yuan urged.

"okay."

Lao Yu seemed to have figured something out. Seeing that there were still a lot of cans on the ground, he poured the thick stuff from the pot into the jars of the wounded, then opened a few more jars, poured them into the pot, and boiled them all at once. .

Yang Nanzhen said puzzled: "Xia Yuan, if you save these canned food, you can still eat it for a few days."

Xia Yuan took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out one, lit it with a match from the American devils, and handed another to Yang Nanzhen, handed him the lit cigarette, and said: "We are moving on the road pursued by the foreign devils. You may encounter foreign devils at some point, if you can eat early, you will eat early, if you don’t keep it, everyone will be full, and if you sacrifice, you won’t be a starving ghost.”

On the battlefield, no one can guarantee that he will be alive. A large number of American devils rush to the battlefield.

Yang Nanzhen silently took the cigarette Xia Yuan handed over, ignited the cigarette, and returned it to him, then took a deep breath, and said, "You're right, eat enough and go on the road."

"If you are frustrated, don't kill a few more foreign devils." Xia Yuan smiled: "The total number of foreign devils I killed exceeds two battalions, which is already enough."

"You have good marksmanship, you are unambiguous in hitting devils, and you can throw grenades accurately. If you have enough grenades, it will be difficult for devils to break through our defense." Yang Nanzhen values ​​Xia Yuan very much. Not to mention marksmanship, he just throws grenades with one hand The skill is enough.

After a pause, he said again: "I already have enough money. I have to kill two platoons of foreign devils. I already have enough money. Now if I kill one more, I will earn one more."

"Hehe." Xia Yuan smiled and said, "Kill more, and while you're alive, work hard and make money."

"You." Yang Nanzhen said with a smile, "By the way, do you have any plans for the future?"

"Let's see if this stick can be used." Xia Yuan said calmly.

"stick?"

"In the past, when they fought without guns, they fought with sticks. Over time, they became known as sticks."

"Hahahaha, that's really appropriate."

"Let's see if these sticks will attack our position next. If not, then wait until tonight. We will move tonight, searching for the stragglers, and breaking out towards Yingfeng."

Xia Yuan thought for a while and said, "But the plan can't keep up with the changes. That's what I think, but if something changes midway, we have to be prepared to adapt."

Along the way, Xia Yuan has experienced a lot. No matter how well designed a plan is, it will change due to the unpredictable battlefield situation.

The situation on the battlefield is changing every moment. Even the commander of Zhisi has to adjust his deployment according to the changes in the battlefield situation at every moment. No matter how well prepared the plan is, it will not be able to keep up with the sudden appearance Variety.

"Listen to you."

Yang Nanzhen admired Xia Yuan very much. From four people, he moved all the way, saved the lives of many soldiers, and forcibly pulled up a company.

Fighting is very powerful. Whether it is a rifle, submachine gun, or machine gun, they can be manipulated skillfully. The marksmanship is terrifyingly accurate. It can accurately hit the enemy's head from a distance of [-] meters, let alone throwing grenades. I have seen it before. People are not dumbfounded.

Besides, in terms of command, you have to be stronger than yourself, leading them around in the mountains and forests, obviously surrounded by enemy pursuit troops, but when they were driving at night, they never had any encounters with the enemy, leading more than 30 soldiers to get supplies Waiting is all right.

Yang Nanzhen couldn't help but admire Xia Yuan.

He is really capable of writing and martial arts.

Xia Yuan smiled, watching the soldiers sitting on the ground, holding the steaming soup, drinking with relish, a smile appeared on his face.

No matter what, I have to do my best to lead them out.

At worst, go into the mountains to fight guerrillas.

"How's the situation up front?"

Seeing Wu Liang running over, Xia Yuan asked him.

"Company commander, the Han army is building fortifications on the high ground opposite, and they don't even fire artillery." Wu Liang said strangely: "Company commander, what are these Han troops doing?"

"Probably wait for support." Xia Yuan thought for a while, "The battle just now caused them heavy losses, and they can't organize an attack anymore. It's really strange that the artillery stopped firing."

Yang Nanzhen said: "The first wave of attack has just ended, and these sticks have called for support from a lot of long-range artillery fire. Now they say they won't fight. It's so strange."

The behavior of the Han army made everyone feel strange. The two waves of offensives just now were quite fierce. If there were no heavy machine guns seized earlier, with their rifles and submachine guns and insufficient ammunition, it would be difficult to resist the attack of a battalion of the Korean army.

However, after two waves of fierce offensives, the Han army was discouraged and stopped attacking.

It was too strange to be so fierce just now, but now it is limp.

"Maybe it has something to do with the artillery fire."

Xia Yuan speculated: "According to the pissing nature of the Han army, if the infantry can't fight down, they won't fire at the position. If they don't fire, there must be something tricky."

Wu Liang asked: "Company commander, what should we do now?"

"Dig the fortifications, repair the fortifications first, and then observe and observe."

Xia Yuan stood up and said, "Instructor Yang, arrange for the soldiers in the first and second rows to rest, and I'll go to the position to take a look."

"Okay, be careful."

"Ah."

On the position, the soldiers have already dug trenches that connect vertically and horizontally, and there are bomb shelters on one side of the trenches. The ammunition obtained from the US military garrison has been transported to various locations, and the grenade bags on the soldiers have already filled a lot American grenade, the captured bullets are stuffed into the bullets.

After eating and replenishing ammunition, the faces of the soldiers were filled with high fighting enthusiasm.

"Captain!"

Seeing Xia Yuan approaching, they shouted in unison.

"How are you getting ready?"

"Company commander, the digging is done. If foreign devils come up again, we will make them look good." Hao Guangjiu grinned.

In the past, he didn't dare to mention his status as a member of the national army, but now it's all right, Xia Yuan talked to everyone, and more people chatted with him.Wu Ba also apologized to him, and everything is moving in a good direction.Now he is already the object of concern of the soldiers. After all, he was oppressed by the chief in the national army.

In the ranks of the People's Liberation Army, this phenomenon does not exist at all.

Hao Guangjiu made up his mind that if the foreign devils dare to come up, he must give them a good look.

Seeing the fighting enthusiasm of the soldiers, Xia Yuan was also happy in his heart. Standing on the high ground, he opened his eagle eyes to watch the enemy's position. The Han army was digging bunkers on the opposite high ground.

He laughed loudly: "We can't beat these sticks, so we stationed on the opposite side. We can't relax our vigilance. Old Sun, send scouts to scout the nearby roads. If they don't attack, they are probably just waiting." As for support, you must pay attention.”

The third platoon leader, Sun Sijia, quickly responded and said, "Company commander, don't worry, I have sent four scouts to investigate the nearby roads, and if they find enemy reinforcements, they will notify you as soon as possible. "

"it is good!"

Xia Yuan looked at the time, "It's getting late, it's already ten o'clock, if we can hold down an enemy, we can relieve the pressure of one person on the breakout troops. The more, the less pressure on the troops to break out."

The soldiers rejoice.

"We can also help the troops who broke out from behind."

"Even if you die, it's worth it!"

"Damn it, I'm not afraid. If we didn't have the company commander, we would have died a long time ago. Now we'll be alive for the second time. We'll kill more American devils, and we can give my old squad leader an explanation when we go down."

None of the soldiers were cowardly.

"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved." Xia Yuan smiled on his face and continued: "We have to stick here like a nail so that the devils know it hurts. Our task is to finished."

"While there is still time, everyone go to the bomb shelter to rest and leave two soldiers to be on guard."

"Yes!"

The soldiers haven't rested for a long time. The Han army is digging a bunker on the opposite side, and they are not attacking now. This gives them a chance to rest, eat a full meal, and rest, which will be more helpful for the next battle.

Hearing the company commander's order, Sun Sijia called everyone to rest.

"Go and rest quickly, there will be another fierce battle later." (End of this chapter)