The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Xia Yuan and Instructor Shao walked in from outside the tent, saw everyone rummaging through boxes and boxes, some were holding a handful of bullets, some were stuffing their bodies with grenades, so they couldn't help but said immediately.

"Company commander, what, can I stay here?"

The big man let out a chuckle, fondly touching the barrel of the recoilless gun.

"You are injured, how much can you move?"

Xia Yuan cast a glance at this guy, and said: "Hurry up and go to the police, the sound of birds is the sign, go."

"Okay." The big man scratched his head, put down the recoilless gun, called Liu Tiezhu, and the two went out.

"There are leaves in the woods to camouflage trucks, find one and install it quickly, don't disturb the stick soldiers, pick up more bullets and grenades, a few things like guns are enough, not too many, bullets and grenades are the most practical .”

"Company commander, where is my heavy machine gun?"

Liu Tiezhu asked in a low voice when he left.

"I see, let Wang Xiaozi and Changgui help you out. The ammunition depot of the stick soldiers is still good. There are so many, which are enough for continuous use. The Yankees have lost all their money. It's a pity that these stickmen are in the eyes of the Yankees. , not even human beings.”

Xia Yuan answered Liu Tiezhu, but couldn't help shaking his head.

The number of enemies eliminated by the Volunteer Army of later generations is completely inconsistent with the number counted by the US military itself.The number counted by the Volunteer Army is higher than the number counted by the U.S. Army. This is because the number counted by the Volunteer Army includes the Korean Army, while the number counted by the U.S. Army excludes the Han Army.

They didn't treat the stick soldiers as human beings.

Xia Yuan arranged the matter of moving the supplies, knowing that the time was tight, let them speed up, don't worry about being discovered, the more worried, the easier it is to be exposed.Then he took Instructor Shao to check on several other tents.

In a tent, Instructor Shao pried open the box with a bayonet, and a large amount of medicine came into view.

"These are medicines!"

Xia Yuan leaned over to take a look, and saw the name of the medicine and the dosage, including the symptoms to be dealt with, as well as bandages, syringes, etc., written on it.

"Good thing, with these medicines, you don't need to worry about getting injured and running out of medicine."

Instructor Shao understood the preciousness of medicines very well. He looked up at the boxes containing medicines in the tent, frowned, and said, "It's just that the quantity of medicines is a little too small."

Xia Yuan smiled: "My instructor, you all know that medicines are precious, so the foreign devils don't know, they don't worry about Stick Soldiers."

The Stick Soldiers are really descendants of the sun, they escape faster than the US military, and sometimes the US military itself is surprised that these guys escape faster than they can by car.

When the stick soldier fled, he lost everything, and no matter how valuable things were, they were not as valuable as his own life.So the Americans have learned to be smart. The supplies they give to the stick soldiers are generally enough, and they will never give more, because they themselves don’t know whether the supplies for the stick soldiers are used in their own hands, or they are all given to them. Volunteer Army.

"When the ammunition is enough, let them take the medicine away."

Xia Yuan said in a deep voice.

The two got out of the tent and glanced at the enemy's position. It was very quiet, very quiet. No one would have thought that the Chinese would swagger to the back of their position and remove all their supplies.

It was what the enemy couldn't think of that Xia Yuan took them to do.

"It's a pity that the enemy's doctor was not captured, but when we get to the City God Hall, we just need to find our own people."

Xia Yuan thought about it, and the instructor's voice came from his ear.

"Xia Yuan, come and take a look."

The instructor just opened a cardboard box, and what came into view was a box of metal cans. The instructor's face was full of excitement, "This American gave all his cans to the stick soldiers. He really came to help them. When will we It would be great if the country could make this kind of canned food, and in future wars, we won’t have to eat fried noodles again.”

"Yes, there will be a day."

Xia Yuan smiled.

"We need to move more canned food. People are like iron, and food is like steel. When you are on the road, you can't do without a full meal."

Instructor Shao looked at the boxes piled up one by one in the tent and sighed, "I really want to move all these materials away. If I move too many, it will be exposed."

"As much as you can move, there is no harm in having more."

Xia Yuan caught a glimpse of the jar still standing in the corner, and his heart moved: "What is this?"

Instructor Shao also noticed those jars, squatted on the ground, opened a corner of the jars with a bayonet, and sniffed: "It smells weird."

"This is." Xia Yuan took a sniff and understood.

The name of the pickle country is not for nothing. These jars are full of pickles. The method of making pickles is relatively simple, but the pickles made by the sticks are a bit crude and have a strange taste. There may be a strange smell , overall it's pretty good.

"Kimchi, just like pickled radish, instructor, try it."

Hearing Xia Yuan's words, Instructor Shao picked up the brewed tea inside with a bayonet. It was so dark that he couldn't see what the kimchi looked like. He tasted it carefully, and his eyes lit up: "Well, it tastes good, Xia Yuan, you Try it."

Bangzibing's kimchi is sweet and spicy, with a salty taste. If it is paired with steamed buns, the taste is actually quite good.

But this is not enough for the Chinese food background, kimchi.

The two searched in the stick soldier's tent. Not only did they find kimchi, but also rice and squid. Xia Yuan felt that these sticks were delicious. At least for the stick soldiers fighting on the front line, the U.S. military did not treat them badly. However, what the U.S. military looks down on is those retreating troops who have just thrown away their armor and armor as soon as they came into close contact with the Chinese.

The conditions of the troops behind the Bangzi soldiers are not so good, especially the food in the Bangzi country has long been scrambled by the Bangzi soldiers.

MacArthur has been worrying about the food of the U.S. military, and even gave special food allowances to American soldiers, allowing them to go to Bangzi folks to buy fresh ingredients.

But after the American soldiers went to see the Bangzi folks, they found that the folks had been harmed by the Bangzi soldiers to nothing left!Not to mention that they want to go to the people of Bangzi to buy something to eat, even if they want to dig some wild vegetables from the roadside, it is almost very difficult. The wild vegetables on the roadside have long been picked by the soldiers of Bangzi. up.

As for why MacArthur would worry about the food of the U.S. military, after all, the U.S. military has three rations, A, B, and C. Basically, there is no need to worry about the rations. The main reason is that American soldiers often eat them and are tired of eating them. Conscripts, even many people don't want to be soldiers. If they only serve in the United States, that's not to mention. If they cross the entire ocean to fight on the other side of the ocean, they will be even more resistant and their morale will be low!
In order to change this situation, on the one hand, of course, they constantly put pressure on these people, and even formulated some measures to prevent them from escaping military service; People have to have candy to eat; in order to strengthen these people who have no morale.

Therefore, the meals of the US military are also varied.Throwing away the luxurious canned lunch meat is common, and even trade the canned food for the locals.

While thinking about it, Instructor Shao looked at the things they dug up and couldn't help feeling: "Our enemies are much stronger than us in terms of food, clothing, and weapons. But our will is farther away. We are stronger than them, part of the victory in battle depends on weapons and equipment, and the other part depends on our fighters, they are better than us in every aspect, but in terms of soldiers, our fighters are much, much stronger than them."

Xia Yuan nodded lightly. This is true. Looking at the entire history of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, those volunteer soldiers who sacrificed nearly 20 became heroes. The will of volunteer soldiers has exceeded the limit of human beings. In the future world, it is estimated that there will be another group of Internet trolls clamoring that it is impossible and does not exist.

Xia Yuan still remembers that during the Battle of Shangganling, those pure fighters gave up opportunities to their comrades in order to survive. In order to destroy more enemies, their stomachs were pierced and their bodies were smashed into pieces. Fight the enemy until the last moment of your life.

The limit of human will is clearly reflected from them.

"Commander, the medicines are ready."

Lao Yang suddenly ran in from outside. Xia Yuan asked about the situation outside, and he said truthfully: "It's a bit unbelievable that these sticks didn't find us. I heard from the second platoon leader that a stick soldier spotted them and just looked at them from a distance. I didn’t take it seriously, and then I went to pee, and the second platoon leader hurried over and killed him.”

For the behavior of the stick soldiers, Lao Yang felt very unbelievable, even more unbelievable. When he found that they were moving supplies, they didn't respond at all, and even had the time to pee.

"The reason is very simple. They never dreamed that the Chinese would appear in such a swaggering manner. If we behaved strangely, it might arouse their vigilance. On the contrary, if we swaggered, these stick soldiers would mistakenly think they were our own people and ignore them. .”

Xia Yuan explained to them that, to put it bluntly, this is psychological warfare, especially in the battlefield. Human psychology is a very strange thing. He obviously felt that what they did was incredible and almost impossible to happen, but it happened in reality. up.

Instructor Shao and Lao Yang nodded thoughtfully after listening.

psychological?What a strange way.

Instructor Shao had some understanding of Xia Yuan's actions. In the final analysis, it was something that the enemy could not think of. If they made it, the enemy would not notice.

For example, in their first move, Xia Yuan led Ma Daguo, Chen Lie, and Liu Tiezhu, and just four of them entered the enemy's camp. The enemy didn't even notice it. Standing in the enemy's sight, they had already established a solid line of defense. Even if the volunteers attack in an all-round way, they may not be able to break through their defenses. Under such circumstances, they feel more and more that the volunteers will not attack their garrison. The volunteers did not attack, but they never thought that the four volunteers Swaggeringly entered their station.

The second time, when more than a dozen truckloads of supplies were seized, Xia Yuan also took advantage of the enemy's 'impossible' mentality to actually stage a murder with a borrowed knife. The locals realized that they had already driven ten Several trucks of supplies retreated swaggeringly.

But this time, Xia Yuan also took advantage of the enemy's "impossible" psychology, grasped the enemy's cognition that it was impossible for the Chinese to load and unload supplies on their positions, and led them to load and unload supplies swaggeringly. The group of sticks naively thinks that they are their own people.

Instructor Shao said: "Xia Yuan, since you can grasp the mentality of the stick, can you grasp the mentality of the US military?"

Xia Yuan glanced at the instructor unexpectedly, and said: "In theory, it is indeed possible. If you can speak Korean, it will be even better. I think the US military will think more about it."

After a pause, he asked, "Instructor, do you have any ideas?"

Instructor Shao thought for a while and said, "I think, since you can go to the Bangzi position to load supplies, can you go to the US military's positions to load supplies?"

Xia Yuan froze for a moment, thought about it carefully, and murmured: "This trick may really work."

Lao Yang was confused when he heard this, and said, "Are you planning to go to the US military's positions to get supplies? This, can this work?"

Xia Yuan smiled and said: "Lao Yang, think about it, Bangzi finds it unbelievable, and the American devils are always very proud, don't they think it's unbelievable, hahahaha, the instructor gave me a wake-up call, let's go, we Go get supplies."

"Aren't these grains loaded?"

"Pretend, you must pretend, and you have to pretend more."

Xia Yuan took them to another tent. In this tent were the daily necessities of the stick soldiers, including a lot of clothes, shoes, etc. From the production process, these military uniforms were probably not produced by the stick soldiers themselves. It was produced by the Americans, and the weapons used by the Bangzi soldiers were also supported by the Americans. It is estimated that the Bangzi Kingdom also paid a considerable price.

He did think of a way, but he didn't know if it was feasible, no matter if it was feasible or not, he still had to try it.

When I came outside, the big guy had already loaded a whole truck with supplies, the ammunition was pressed under the ammunition, and a Browning heavy machine gun was placed on the top. Crooked on the box.

"Clothes, don't forget to bring your clothes, too."

Xia Yuan said again.

Tan Zhanbiao said: "Company commander, don't worry, we've taken them all."

"Since it's almost packed, let's go."

One truck was loaded with supplies, and the other truck was loaded with people. There was still a lot of empty space on the truck loaded with people. The big guy didn't want to waste it, so he just stuffed a lot of ammunition and food in the truck. Everyone sat on a pile of supplies, one by one. I can't even close my mouth when I smile.

Liu Tiezhu grinned: "The foreign devil's heavy machine gun, hehehe, we have never used such a good thing."

The big guy squatted beside him, holding onto the side of the truck: "This machine gun is the most precious thing in our company, you and the little guy have to keep an eye on it."

"Hey, don't worry."