Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Wu Qianli scraped away the snow above, and took a closer look.

"Isn't this a backpack strap? Whose is it?"

Yu Congrong recognized it, and it was this thing that tripped him up.

"Don't be dazed, come and plan with me."

As soon as Wu Qianli waved his hand, several soldiers came up and started digging in the snow together with him.

Soon, two people connected by a backpack strap were planed out of the snow.

Chapter 22 All the members are not damaged, but encounter the enemy again

"This... this, this, this..."

Seeing a snowman pulling another snowman, Yu Congrong was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

"What is this? What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and lift him up!"

The translator was already suspended in mid-air, and it was only because Qiao Lin held him that he did not fall.

Everyone hurriedly lifted them up and moved them to the ground, only to find that they still maintained their previous postures unchanged.

"Company commander, this man is frozen hard!"

Ping He pinched Qiao Lin's arm and found it was as hard as an iron rod.

"Woooo..."

Jolin snorted again.

"Still alive, still alive!"

Wu Qianli exclaimed in surprise, and quickly brushed off the frozen snow on Qiao Lin's face.

"It's Qiao Lin, it's Qiao Lin, he's still alive!"

When the soldiers saw the real face of the snowman, they couldn't restrain the excitement in their hearts and cheered in a low voice.

"Brother Lin is still alive? Great, instructor, you didn't lie to me!"

The one who was most excited was Zhang Xiaoshan. He rushed forward recklessly, hugged Qiao Lin who was still lying on the ground, and burst into tears again.

Qiao Lin's face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, not only smooth, but even reflective.

Zhang Xiaoshan raised his hand to rub Qiao Lin's face, trying to make him speak.

But as soon as he started, he was stopped by someone: "Don't rub!"

Everyone followed the sound and found that the speaker was a translator.

"His face has been frozen, if you rub it with your hands, the skin will come off."

This translator is from the north, and he is well aware of the consequences of rubbing the frozen skin with his hands.

After explaining the reason to everyone, the soldiers followed his instructions and directly stripped Qiao Lin and the translator who was also frozen to death.

While taking off their clothes, the soldiers discovered the backpack strap that Qiao Lin was holding tightly in his hand.

One end was tied to a tree, and the other end was wrapped around Qiao Lin's hand. The skin had been strangled and frozen together with flesh and blood.

Although they didn't witness it with their own eyes, everyone can imagine how much pain Qiao Lin endured in order to save others.

Even if it was frozen, it did not let go.

"Company Commander Wu, the soldiers of your Seventh Company are doing well."

The translators collectively paid a military salute to Qiao Lin.

"Don't be dazed, hurry up and save me, just saluting is like saying goodbye to a dead body."

Qiao Lin complained frantically in his heart, but unfortunately he couldn't speak.

According to the instruction of the translator, the soldiers held the snow with their hands and started rubbing their bodies vigorously.

"Soft, soft, starting to soften, this method is really useful!"

Yu Congrong felt that Qiao Lin's arm began to regain its elasticity, and exclaimed in surprise.

Just like taking a bath, more than a dozen soldiers rubbed the two of them for more than 20 minutes.

Jolin felt his body gradually regain consciousness.

Although he was naked in the ice and snow, he felt as if he was being roasted on a fire.

There was a burning sensation all over my body.

"Don't rub it, it will fall apart if you rub it again!"

Qiao Lin saw that the black mud on his body was wiped clean, and a carp stood up from the ground.

The originally sticky lips were also torn apart because of speaking, and the mouth was suddenly dripping with blood.

Seeing that the frozen Qiao Lin came back to life so quickly, everyone couldn't help admiring his recovery ability.

But in the next second, another burst of laughter broke out in the crowd.

In the night, a naked figure stood in front of everyone, how ridiculous the scene was.

Qiao Lin soon realized this, and hurriedly picked up the clothes and put them on in a hurry.

Although everyone is a man, this can be regarded as a stain on life.

The more Qiao Lin thought about it, the more he felt ashamed, and he wanted to plunge into the snow again.

If I knew it would be like this, I should continue to pretend to be dizzy, and wake up after others put the clothes on me.

Because of the blessing of combat value, Qiao Lin recovered quickly and didn't feel any discomfort.

Except for the mouth full of blood and the palms that were strangled by the straps of the backpack, it looked a little scary, and it was no different from normal people.

But the translator was not so lucky.

No matter how hard the soldiers tried to rescue him, they still couldn't save his young life.

The storm froze him to death here.

Until the last moment of the sacrifice, his hand was still tightly holding the rope used to fix the radio.

Life can be lost, but the radio station cannot be lost.

After burying the translator, Wu Qianli ordered the troops to move on.

Then he glanced at Qiao Lin again and asked about his condition.

"Jolin, are you alright?"

"no problem!"

Qiao Lin slapped himself on the chest, and rushed to the forefront of the team like a monkey.

After the strong wind passed, the snow on the ground was much thicker.

The soldiers stepped on it, and the snow directly covered their knees.

Marching in such thick snow, even if the soldiers tried harder, their speed was still slowed down a lot.

After painstakingly descending from the mountain, we arrived at the temporary road.

According to Wu Qianli's thinking, he was unwilling to let the troops go this way.

This is a war zone, and walking on the road may encounter the enemy at any time.

But after some investigation, Qiao Lin found that this road was the only way to go to Dayu Cave.

In desperation, Wu Qianli had to agree to move on.

However, just to be on the safe side, he still ordered all soldiers to load their bullets, especially those walking on the periphery, they must keep firing at all times.

In this way, after encountering the enemy, it can be guaranteed to fire at the first time.

In the silent night, when the troops walked on this road, there was no sound other than the creaking of their feet in the snow.

It is estimated that because of the weather, the enemy did not send out planes to investigate at night.

After all, in such a stormy weather, the plane needs to take a lot of risks to take off.

Qiao Lin advanced to investigate at a position about 100 meters ahead of the leading troops, and any trouble could not escape his ears.

Especially at the turning, Qiao Lin was more cautious. Every time he repeatedly confirmed that there was no danger, he would signal to the rear troops to move forward.

Wu Qianli walked in the middle of the team with a preoccupied look.

During the day, they marched [-] kilometers in a hurry, and at night they encountered a storm, which seriously slowed down the marching speed of the troops.

Judging from the current speed, I'm afraid they can only walk forty kilometers at most until dawn.

There are still many unknown dangers waiting tomorrow, how can we arrive at Dayu Cave at the scheduled time?

Just when Wu Qianli was worried, the marching team stopped suddenly.

Qiao Lin sent out a warning signal ahead, signaling that there might be an enemy situation.

The soldiers quickly dispersed, lying on both sides of the road, ready to shoot.

And those translators were protected inside by layers of human walls by the soldiers.

Soon, Qiao Lin trotted back to report the situation.

"Company commander, there is an enemy situation 1000 meters ahead."

Chapter 23 Company commander, this is how battles are fought

Although the purpose of joining the army and going to the battlefield is to fight, but under the current circumstances, the last thing Wu Qianli wants is to exchange fire with the enemy.

He only hoped that the radio station and translators could be sent to Zhisi smoothly, and it would not be too late to go to the battlefield and fight the enemy after completing the task.

"A platoon from the Mi Army and a platoon from the Southern Peninsula Army, with a total of 67 people, a jeep, two military trucks, eight heavy machine guns, and six rocket launchers. All members of the Mi Army are equipped with submachine guns. It should be a small unit for night investigation .”

Qiao Lin carefully reported the information obtained from the investigation to Wu Qianli. This is the number he gathered after close observation.

"What is the enemy's current movement?"

Wu Qianli frowned all of a sudden, the more he was afraid of something, the more he would come.