The heavens start from Changjin Lake

"What's in here, why is it red?"

"You don't understand, this is foreign wine."

"Hey, it smells really bad."

Passing by the headquarters of the foreign devils, several soldiers were staring curiously at a bottle of red stuff in the headquarters, and when they saw Xia Yuan coming, they quickly stood to attention.

"Captain!"

"What are you looking at?" Xia Yuan caught a glimpse of a bottle of red stuff on the table, with a look of surprise on his face: "Hey, where did you find it?"

"Company commander, it's in that box."

"Company commander, there is still meat wrapped in plastic."

"That cloth is really clean, cleaner than the gauze we use."

Hearing what the soldiers said, Xia Yuan stepped forward to take a look, and said, "Grandma, the commanders of the American devils really enjoy themselves. They also brought steaks and knives and forks when fighting. They deserve to lose."

The meat was packaged in plastic, the knives and forks were wiped clean and shiny, and they were neatly placed on two plates. Under the box was a clean white cloth, which was extremely white, as if emitting white light, and formed a sharp contrast with the dark fighters.

"Use something so good."

Xia Yuan stretched out his dirty palm, grabbed the knife and fork, and threw it to the soldiers beside him: "The tableware used by the American devils is just like our chopsticks. Let's play with it. This white cloth is given to the health worker to make bandages. This steak is also given to Lao Yu to give extra meals to the wounded."

"Yes!"

"As for the red wine, let the teacher taste it when we see the teacher. Hey, I have never drank the red wine of the American devils." Xia Yuan smiled on his face, walked around the foreign devils' headquarters, and his eyes fell on the map on the table.

The map clearly marked the route and direction of the U.S. pursuit troops, as well as the roads along the way. The positions of the U.S. Seventh Division and the Korean Sixth Division's pursuit troops were clearly marked.

"Commander, what is this?"

There are strange symbols marked on it, and everyone can't understand it after looking at it.

Xia Yuan rolled up the map and said, "This is the route of the foreign devils' pursuit troops. With this map, we can avoid their pursuit troops and avoid encountering them."

"Good stuff, company commander, I didn't expect the foreign devils to retreat without even taking this stuff with them."

said a soldier.

"It's probably because their commander didn't have time to take it away. Our attack was too sudden. Before the foreign devils could react, we had already broken through their forward position." Xia Yuan smiled, "In the final analysis, it was the bravery of everyone. See, they didn't even take away the battle map."

He glanced around at the headquarters, and then stopped on the radio communication, "This thing is also a good thing, maybe you can use it to call for long-range fire support from the US military. Pack it up and take it with you later. Don't break it."

"Yes!"

A lot of time was wasted on the ground.

There were two trucks parked on the road at the foot of the mountain. One truck was full of supplies, guns and ammunition. The other truck had more than a dozen wounded people sitting on it, and two layers of ammunition boxes were placed under their buttocks.

"Old Xia, everything on the mountain has been pulled down, we can set off."

Yang Nanzhen's face had turned into a cat. He had just carried the ammunition, but they were very tired, but the soldiers were still happy. With so many supplies, ammunition and guns, as well as bazookas, recoilless guns and mortars, there was no need to worry about running out of ammunition for the next battle.

Some soldiers can't wait to use these weapons and equipment to fight a tough battle with the devils.

Especially Wang Huzi, the artillery platoon has just been formed, and there are not many soldiers who can use artillery, only a dozen of them, which is equivalent to one person controlling a mortar. Everyone is very happy, not only the artillery is enough, but also the shells are enough.

If they stopped the U.S. military again, they would no longer have to organize death squads to blow up enemy tanks.

"Let's go along this path."

Xia Yuan, Yang Nanzhen, the first platoon leader Wang Chenghui, the second platoon leader Han Zhongguo, and the third platoon leader Sun Sijia were studying the pursuit routes of the U.S. [-]th Division and the Han [-]th Division, and chose a small path to advance.

"According to the company commander's suggestion, if you take the big road, you may encounter the US pursuit troops." Han Zhongguo thought about it.

"Then it's decided, let's go, we have to speed up and try to catch up with our breakout troops in the shortest possible time."

"Yes!"

Two trucks followed the soldiers carrying long guns and short cannons, and marched quickly to the northwest.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and there was no roar of US aircraft engines overhead. Xia Yuan turned on the headlights, and drove the head car along the curved path. The ground was full of potholes, and bomb craters were often encountered. Soldiers had to throw some stones in the craters to increase the friction of the tires.

Stop and go along the way, always observe the surroundings, plan the driving route, and determine the new direction.

This walk lasted more than two hours, and the surrounding roads along the way were silent, but the soldiers in charge of the investigation found many stragglers and scattered soldiers through whistles. They hid in the ravines, fed on wild vegetables, their faces were sallow, and some soldiers could not even see them.Supporting each other, using guns as crutches.

Seeing them like this, the soldiers of the machine gun company felt extremely distressed. Before setting off, they took out the cans that Xia Yuan rewarded them with and stuffed them into their hands.

"Comrade, eat quickly."

"Comrade."

These soldiers burst into tears.

"Comrade, which part are you from? I'm Yang Nanzhen, the instructor of the machine gun company." Yang Nanzhen got off the car and asked with concern.

"We belong to the [-]nd Battalion and [-]th Company of the [-]th Regiment. We fell behind when we broke through, and the surroundings were quiet. We thought there were no troops behind us."

Seeing the company in front of them, the soldiers who found the troops wept with joy.

"Comrades, go to the car behind to rest and have something to eat." Xia Yuan followed Yang Nanzhen, pointing to the truck behind him, "Wang Huzi, take them to have a rest."

"Hey, here we come." Wang Huzi ran over and said, "Comrade, come with me."

These soldiers followed behind Wang Huzi and came to the car behind. They saw the long guns and short cannons carried by the soldiers of the machine gun company on both sides. Looking around, they saw several light machine guns alone.

"One, two, three."

A soldier counted, rubbed his eyes, and counted wrongly.

A wounded person nearby said, "Comrade, we have thirty light and light machine guns and a dozen heavy machine guns."

Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of these soldiers: "Comrade, how did you do it?"

The wounded man pointed to Xia Yuan in the distance, and said: "That is the company commander of our machine gun company. I heard from the fourth platoon leader that there were only three of them at the beginning, and they stood on an unnamed high ground. They planned to live and die with the position. Later, the company commander came and led the three of them to attack the US military position."

"What, just four people to attack the US military positions?"

These new fighters and company commanders were surprised, and even more unbelievable.

"The attack was also successful. They moved a lot of food and ammunition from the American devils' positions, blocked the American devils' attacks several times, and even shot down an American devil's plane."

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. All the things seized from the plane were sent to the division commander. Then the company commander led them around the rear and rescued many comrades who were being chased by the American devils. The team gradually grew, and the company members came from all regiments and battalions."

"Then your weapons and equipment."

"Tonight, the company commander led us to sneak attack on the American devils' position, wiped out five or six hundred enemies, and seized the equipment of a battalion. If the commander of the American devils hadn't run fast, we would have taken care of their commanders as well. The company commander took us to fight the devils and seized the equipment. We haven't lost a battle yet."

The soldiers were shocked when they heard what the wounded said.

A company went to attack a U.S. battalion and wiped out five or six hundred enemies. Why does this sound so mysterious?

"Look at those two cars in front, what are they, guns!"

Following the wounded man's finger, several people looked over, only to find a cannon mounted on the truck in front, not only a cannon, but also a bazooka and a recoilless gun.

"Hey, you guys are really amazing!"

Shock and horror appeared on the faces of these soldiers.

A company of them attacked the position of a battalion of American devils, not only eliminated five or six hundred enemies, but also captured the weapons and equipment of a whole battalion. Such a victory is simply incredible.

"Comrade, you are too powerful!"

"No, it's our company commander who is very powerful. More than half of the five or six hundred enemies that were wiped out were killed by our company commander."

Hearing what the wounded said, the faces of these soldiers showed even more unbelievable expressions.

A soldier said: "Comrade, you mean, your company commander has wiped out more than half of the enemy?"

"It's more than that. This doesn't include the enemies eliminated in the previous battles that the company commander experienced. You must know that our company commander is a battle hero."

Another wounded said: "Our company commander is Xia Yuan, and he has been reported to the division."

"Xia Yuan, the company commander is Xia Yuan! I really like the Romance of the Three Kingdoms that Company Commander Xia Yuan told." A soldier said happily, "I didn't expect it to be Company Commander Xia Yuan, a battle hero from the First Battalion of the [-]th Regiment. He climbed over the cliff with six soldiers by himself, touched the foreign devils' position, and assisted the main force to break through the enemy's defense line."

Another soldier said: "The enemy's artillery positions were also blown up, and many things belonging to the American devils were seized."

"You are famous now." Yang Nanzhen sat in the car, listening to the voices of the soldiers chatting, and said to Xia Yuan with a smile.

"I've been famous for a long time." Xia Yuan laughed, started the car, and said, "I was already famous when I was talking about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms."

"By the way, what happened to Zhao Yun in the end?"

"Harmful."

The headlights were turned off, and the roar of U.S. aircraft could often be heard in the sky. The soldiers looked up to the sky. In the extreme distance, the sky in the distance was glowing with white light. It was the flares dropped by the U.S. aircraft. On the other side of the mountain, it looked as gorgeous as the Northern Lights.

Yang Nanzhen looked up: "We seem to be a lot closer to the breakout troops."

"It's almost there, there is still a distance, we have to hurry up." Xia Yuan set up the car and shouted: "Comrades, let's speed up, the breakout troops are right in front of us, we are going to reinforce them."

"Yes!"

The soldiers speeded up their advance.

The mountains were shrouded in darkness, and the wind was blowing the leaves in the distance, fluttering with the wind, making a rushing sound, and a layer of 'black cloud' floated from a long distance.

This means that they are closer to the front line.

"Company commander, there is a situation ahead!"

A scout came running from a distance, came to the truck and shouted.

"Stop moving forward!" Xia Yuan turned off the truck at the fastest speed, jumped out of the car, and shouted: "The first row is on guard, the second row occupies the high ground, and the third row follows me!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers took action immediately. The first row held guns, protected the truck, and looked around vigilantly. The soldiers in the second row quickly rushed to the hills on both sides. Along the way, a combat team occupied a favorable terrain, hiding behind rocks, or on the reverse slope of the raised part of the mountain.

The third row quickly led the weapons and equipment, and followed Xia Yuan to the distant valley.

"Company commander, it's just ahead. It's too dark, and I can't see clearly. I blew the whistle, but the other party didn't respond." The scout soldier said as he led the way.

"No response? Let's go and see."

Along the path, walk into a fork, and in front of you is a steep ravine with scattered rocks.

As soon as he entered the ravine, Xia Yuan's movements paused. There were many impact points on the ground. Looking into the distance, there was indeed a figure with a strange posture. After turning on the night vision, Xia Yuan's eyes sank slightly.

"It's our people."

"what?"

The soldiers in the third platoon who were originally looking alert were slightly startled.

Yang Nanzhen put away his guns and led his men forward. In the ravine full of rocks and bullet points everywhere, the bodies of their comrades were lying here and there, some in dilapidated condition, some in distorted postures.

Some corpses stared wide-eyed, looking unwilling, and some closed their eyes tightly, and did not let go of the gun in the hands of the dead.They found unfinished grass roots and wild vegetables in the pockets of the soldiers' bodies, and the bullet bags on their bodies were empty, with nothing in them.

The soldiers in the third row watched as they walked, tears streaming down their faces.

"Extraordinary, the American devils are really not human!" A soldier clenched his fists vigorously and cursed.

"Company commander, we must avenge the sacrificed soldiers!"

The faces of the soldiers showed hatred, and the tears showed two eye-catching tear stains on the dark cheeks.

"Yes, we will definitely avenge them, old Wang, call the first and second platoons to come over and bury the comrade's body."

"Yes!"

It is a difficult process to bury the remains of the sacrificed comrades, and they have to bear great grief in their hearts.

When they go on the road again, the soldiers already have a certain energy in their hearts, and this energy will support them and move forward indomitably.