Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

"Send a power to Shiji, report the situation here, and ask for the next step."

Qiao Lin suddenly remembered that the battle was over, and it was time to report to the boss.

Li Ming didn't move.

"Why don't you go?"

Jolin asked puzzledly.

"Well, company commander, I smashed the radio station when I came out."

Li Ming lowered his head and whispered.

He thought that it would be impossible to go back alive this time. In order to prevent the radio station from falling into the hands of the enemy, he directly smashed the radio station with a shovel.

"Hiss! You are such a prodigal."

Qiao Lin sucked his teeth, this is good, the person is still there, but the radio station is gone.

"It's okay, I still have a few radio stations here, you can use them as you like."

Chen Qiang immediately asked someone to bring the radio station over. As soon as the battle was over, he had already telegraphed to Zhisi that the battle had ended victoriously.

"Is your hand okay, or if you dictate, let him send it for you."

Seeing Li Ming's hands wrapped like zongzi, Chen Qiang kindly suggested to let his translator do it for him.

"Well, sir, we use different codes."

Li Ming said with some embarrassment.

"Look at my brain, I'm careless!"

It was only then that Chen Qiang realized that they were a secret army and contacted the boss directly instead of using ordinary codes.

Li Ming fiddled with the radio with some difficulty, and reported the situation here to Zhisi code by code.

The sun rose slowly, and it was dawn.

Chapter 120 Five The Passage of These Days

When the morning sun came down, Chen Qiang's eyes suddenly widened.

Although the dawn was slightly exposed before, the sky was still very dark, and only vague figures could be distinguished. Now that the sky is bright, he can finally clearly see what this secret army looks like.

Terrible!

There is only one word to describe it.

Every soldier is covered with cuts and bruises, gunshot wounds, knife wounds, and countless wounds.

Some were so wrapped that they couldn't even tell what they looked like.

From head to toe, it was all black after the blood coagulated, and it was not stained with blood, it was more like throwing a person into a pool of blood and soaking it out.

It is unimaginable how fierce the battle is, which will make the soldiers look like this.

"Commander Qiao, I'm curious about some questions. If it doesn't involve confidentiality, can you tell me the answer?"

Chen Qiang's expression became serious, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to Qiao Lin, and helped him light it.

He really wanted to know what happened in Wulaoli where the boss repeatedly asked them to rush to as soon as possible.

Qiao Lin took a deep breath of the cigarette, feeling a little dizzy.

He glanced at the cigarette case in Chen Qiang's hand, the Camel brand was from the United States.

Breathing out the smoke, Jolin nodded slowly.

It's true that Dark Blade is a secret army, but it can't keep people away thousands of miles away, let alone Chen Qiang who rushed to rescue him first.

In fact, apart from Dark Blade's number and what the boss specifically explained in the letter, there is nothing else to keep secret, and sooner or later people will know.

"It has been a week since our troops arrived at the outskirts of Changjin Lake. We never knew that there were volunteer troops coming in. When did you come?"

Seeing that Qiao Lin didn't refuse, Chen Qiang hurriedly asked.

At this moment, the question marks in his mind popped up one after another.

You must know that the Volunteer Army rushed to Wulaoli in order to break through the defense line of the Mi Army. Just at the first line of defense, three armies with more than 10 troops were dispatched, and they attacked for nearly three days before they broke in.

But Qiao Lin and the others appeared here quietly, and judging from their appearance, they stayed here for a long time.

Could it be that the rice army had been lurking here before the troops entered the Changjin Lake area?

But it seems a bit unlikely, after all, the foot of the mountain is the headquarters of the [-]st Marine Division, and it is impossible for the enemy not to notice that there are volunteer troops nearby.

"Four days ago, we received an order to cross the line of defense and enter Wulaoli. We have been lurking on this mountain for three days."

The feeling of complete relaxation brought about by the end of the battle made Qiaolin very comfortable. He took several puffs of cigarettes in a row, recalling the experience of the past few days, and said slowly.

"Four days ago? How did you get in? Why don't even the frontline troops know?"

Chen Qiang's hands trembled. This answer surprised him. Four days ago, the Volunteer Army had set up a line of defense around Changjin Lake. If any troops entered the Changjin Lake area, the frontline troops should have received the news, but he was right. I don't know anything about this situation.

"We deceived the soldiers guarding the line of defense with the reason of performing the task, opened the opening and let us in, then attacked a small patrol force of the rice army, changed into their military uniforms, and sneaked past the enemy's two sides with makeup. The first line of defense reached Wulaoli before dawn."

Qiao Lin put out the cigarette butt that had burned to his fingers in the soil, and recalled the 72 hours on the mountain, and the matter of crossing the defense line of the rice army was nothing worth mentioning.

"These boys are still careless."

Chen Qiang sighed. Hearing that Qiao Lin and the others just made up an excuse to let the volunteer soldiers guarding the line of defense obediently let go, he couldn't help being a little annoyed that those soldiers were too loose in defense and didn't even notice something was wrong.

Fortunately, Qiao Lin and the others are their own people. If they are enemies, it will be troublesome.

"How many of you came in?"

Seeing that Qiao Lin was staring at his hand, Chen Qiang simply stuffed the whole pack of cigarettes into his hand, and even gave him the matches.

I don't know what's going on, Qiao Lin felt that he was very addicted to cigarettes at the moment, so he was not polite, took out one and lit it and started smoking.

"A total of 180 seven people, up to now."

As Qiao Lin spoke, he looked back at the Dark Blade fighters squatting on the ground behind him, and sighed: "There are only thirty people left."

How could he not feel distressed when the battle damage exceeded five-sixths?What made him most uncomfortable was that Wu Qianli had also sacrificed.

"It's hard for you, it must have been very hard these days."

Chen Qiang patted Qiao Lin on the shoulder.

Although he had already guessed that the formation of this secret army was a company, when he heard Qiao Lin say the number 180 himself, he was still very shocked.

With just such a small number of people, they went deep into the enemy's hinterland and persisted for such a long time.

"It's hard work!"

Qiao Lin nodded without humility at all. He suddenly felt depressed and wanted to find someone to talk to.

"We set off at [-] o'clock in the evening. We crossed two enemy lines of defense along the way, and we also wiped out three small enemy troops along the way. We arrived at Wulaoli at [-] o'clock in the morning. At that time, there were no casualties."

"At six o'clock in the morning, that is, five minutes after the frontline troops launched an attack on the enemy's first line of defense, we launched an attack on time to the headquarters of the First Marine Division, which is the yard that has been bombed into ruins at the foot of the mountain."

Qiao Lin lit another cigarette, raised his hand and pointed down the mountain, and continued, "There is an enemy infantry regiment stationed there, as well as guards. There are nearly 4000 people in total in a mess. It is very difficult to fight. We have started to suffer casualties. Yes, it took half a day to get rid of this place, then set up traps in the yard and take the captives up the mountain."

"In the evening, a regiment sent by the enemy arrived and was wiped out by us at the foot of the mountain. The morning before yesterday, the enemy sent two more regiments. When the news of the attack on the headquarters came out, our position was also exposed."

"The enemy entered the courtyard and searched. After more than 1000 people were killed, they took people away quickly to seek reinforcements. In the evening, the enemy's reinforcements arrived. There were six regiments of troops, a large number of tanks and howitzers. We were forced to go down the mountain. Ambush on the road to destroy their heavy weapons."

"Dozens of tanks and howitzers were blown up, and the enemy began to regroup. The artillery covered the mountain and fired all the shells before sending the infantry up the mountain."

"We took advantage of the terrain and wiped out one regiment of the enemy before they withdrew."

"Yesterday early in the morning, the enemy sent bombers to carry out carpet bombing on this mountain. It lasted for more than an hour, and the entire mountain was lowered by three or four meters. After that, the enemy's infantry began to go up the mountain again, and we blocked it."

"When I ran out of ammunition, I started to fight with them, grabbing guns, bullets, and grenades, and then kept fighting and stopping. By the early morning of this morning, the enemy launched a general attack. Launch a counterattack all over the place."

"In the end, the ammunition ran out again, so I started fighting with them with bayonets, and then you arrived. If you were half an hour late, all of us would have to stay here."

Jolin said one sentence after another, smoking one cigarette after another.

Chen Qiang listened quietly without interrupting Qiao Lin.

Chapter 120 Six Are You Still Human?

According to the figures mentioned by Qiao Lin, during these three days, a total of more than eight enemy regiments had been assembled in this place, and they were also equipped with heavy firepower and air fire support.

When Chen Qiang led his troops to the top of the mountain, there were less than 4000 enemy troops left, only one and a half regiments.

That is to say, the secret force led by Qiao Lin with only 180 seven people withstood the enemy's artillery fire and aircraft bombing in three days, annihilating the strength of nearly seven enemy regiments, 1 Many people, more than the number of a division.

No wonder there were no obstacles in the second line of defense. It turned out that the enemies were all attracted here.

Annihilating seven regiments of the enemy army in one company is not just a simple combat power, but a miracle in the history of warfare that has won more with less.

What kind of army is this?

Chen Qiang involuntarily looked at the Dark Blade fighters behind Qiao Lin.

They just crouched on the ground with their guns in their hands, motionless.

"All three masters have it!"

Chen Qiang stood up suddenly and shouted loudly: "Salute to the heroes!"

After that, he took the lead to salute Jolin and the Darkblade warriors.

The soldiers of the third division who were busy stopped their work one after another. In front of them, Qiao Lin and the others saluted!

Nearly [-] soldiers stood on half of the hillside, saluting the heroes in unison, and refused to let go of their saluting right hand for a long time!

Qiao Lin raised his head, couldn't help it anymore, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He told Chen Qiang so much, and he didn't mean to show off his merits in the slightest.

He just felt overwhelmed and aggrieved.

It's not that he wronged the boss for arranging such a difficult task for Dark Blade.

In the past few days, I watched helplessly the comrades who had been fighting side by side for so long fell down one after another on the battlefield, but felt powerless.

Qiao Lin never showed his sadness easily, but that didn't mean he was a cold-blooded person. On the contrary, he was more emotional than anyone else, otherwise he wouldn't have risked his life to rescue his comrades again and again.

It's just that at this moment, under the tribute of so many volunteer soldiers, he can no longer restrain the emotion he suppressed in his heart, just like a wronged child who has finally found a channel to vent.