The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 487 Gunshots
Everyone is obviously curious about these gadgets. This is the first time I have seen a razor. Before shaving, everyone used a bayonet to shave carefully. Hair is cut in China, and some in the army can also cut hair When there is no mission for the soldiers, everyone cuts their hair together.

It is really rare to shave something, especially the shining blade inside, the workmanship is really good.

There is only one razor, and everyone uses it in turn. After shaving, the face feels refreshed.

The truck continued on the road, and there was still a distance to the road between the Town God's Hall. This distance was very dangerous. Xia Yuan planned to advance along Jiguan Mountain, but after walking a certain distance, they did not encounter any traffic in the direction of Jiguan Mountain. Roads, some with only winding paths, are not big enough for trucks to pass.

When he didn't meet the enemy, Xia Yuan didn't want to throw away the supplies on the truck.

So he chose to keep going.

The road along the Han River is relatively wide, with dense forests on one side and rolling mountains on the other. After turning on the night vision, he can see bunkers on the top of the mountain from a distance, which is the height of the stick soldiers along the road. arming performed above.

"It shouldn't be a problem to drive on the highway. What if Bangzi sets up checkpoints on the highway?"

Instructor Shao was a little worried.

Xia Yuan wasn't really worried. He even turned on the headlights of the car, ran swaggeringly on the road, and said casually: "If you encounter a checkpoint, observe it first, and then just take advantage of it and shoot randomly."

"So reckless?" Instructor Shao said in astonishment.

"Don't be so reckless, the next road is not easy to walk, instructor, you have also seen that there is no way up the mountain on both sides of the road."

Xia Yuan felt helpless.

Instructor Shao didn't say a word anymore. Apart from other things, Xia Yuan's methods are quite good sometimes. Since he said it, there shouldn't be a big problem.

Two trucks were galloping on the road, their headlights were shining brightly, illuminating the darkness in front of them, it was not very clear.

After driving forward for more than ten minutes, the truck bumped all the way, and everyone was a little sleepy.

Wang Xiaoliang leaned beside Tan Zhanbiao, looking at the drowsy Wang Xiaoliang who was still holding his eyelids, Tan Zhanbiao said: "Small man, if you really can't do it, you can go to sleep for a while, there is nothing to do right now, and I will call immediately when something happens." you."

"Squad leader, I can hold on for a while longer."

Wang Xiaoliang seemed to be talking in his sleep, and he still clicked his mouth.

"have to."

Tan Zhanbiao smiled.

Lao Yang said: "This kid is exhausted. He ran to North Korea after only a short time in the company. It is a miracle that he can live till now."

"Platoon leader, don't say anything else, follow me and make sure he can go home alive. Oh, Changgui, can you be gentle with your mother."

Liu Tiezhu on the side slapped his chest, a sudden pain came from the wound, and Sun Changgui, who turned his head and rushed to apply medicine to him, grinned and said.

Sun Changgui laughed and said, "Too much force, too much force."

Liu Tiezhu grinned, making the big guy laugh out loud.

"Shut up, prepare to fight!"

Xia Yuan's abrupt voice suddenly made everyone's heart tense. Tan Zhanbiao immediately slapped Wang Xiaoliang to wake him up. Everyone had already touched the gun and got up one after another. They squatted down and stared into the distance.

There was a checkpoint in front of them. An obstacle made of logs and steel wires lay across the road. Six or seven figures stood behind the obstacle, watching them approach from a distance, with guns in their hands.

"Bangzi, is it a stick?"

Wang Xiaoliang asked.

"Don't make a sound!"

Lao Yang covered the little man's mouth, with a trace of solemnity between his brows.

Wang Xiaoliang's eyes widened, a little more nervous in his heart, he tightly grasped the gun in his hand, closed his mouth, and dared not make a sound.

It was very dark and the lights of the cars were very bright. The glaring lights made the stick soldiers unable to open their eyes. They squinted and looked at the two approaching trucks. There was no black shed on the trucks. supplies.

"Xia Yuan!"

As they got closer and closer to the checkpoint, they could already clearly see the faces of these stick soldiers. The instructor looked a little dignified, and grabbed the gun in his hand vigorously.

"Instructor, don't be nervous! Adapt to the situation!"

Xia Yuan comforted him, took a deep breath, lightly stepped on the gas pedal, then opened the car window, revealing half of his head, and opened his mouth to reveal Meicui.

"Fuck! Fuck! Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I have to hurry up and finish the task!"

This checkpoint was watched by a squad leader of the stick soldiers, and there were only one squad of soldiers, who worked in two shifts and took turns to watch the night.This small captain is not bad. When the soldiers are on guard at night, he also follows. He can be regarded as an example, but it is just to show his superiors. Only in this way can they be appreciated by the superiors. If the Chinese is killed, he can take his place.

War is the fastest way to rise, so what I have to do is to show my face and impress the chief.

Maybe it might be the officer who passed by them at some point.

No, the opportunity has come.

The squad leader thought happily.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cursing from the truck.

"It's an American!"

The team leader of the Stick Soldiers was stunned for a moment, seeing the speeding up truck and the more intense scolding, he quickly asked his soldiers to remove the roadblock, and the two trucks stepped on the gas pedals and kept going towards the road. Forward.

The stick soldier dodged to the side of the road, looking back at the truck that was gradually going away.

"Why did the Yankees come over there?"

"Yeah, it seems that there are no Americans in front of us, right?"

"Is that our truck?"

"It's like our trucks, how do Americans use our trucks."

"Maybe they're having trouble?"

Listening to the chattering of his soldiers, the squad leader suddenly realized something, looked up at the truck in the distance, and the truck was pulling people, those people were not wearing helmets, in a blink of an eye, he raised his gun and pulled the trigger, The crisp gunshots tore through the silent and dull night.

"Chinese! It's Chinese!"

The captain woke up.

Those trucks are their own, and the American trucks are supported by the car army, and now the car army is still behind, and the vanguard uses their own trucks, with clear Korean characters on the trucks.

The bullet grazed the top of Lao Yang's head and plunged into the darkness in the distance, and his forehead almost burst into flames. Lao Yang quickly squatted down, holding the gun and cursing.

Immediately after the sound of gunfire, bullets whizzed over from the checkpoint and passed overhead. They were about to fight back when Xia Yuan's voice came from ahead.

"Don't worry about it, squat down and step on the accelerator!"

The truck's engine turned and let out a low growl, and the tires rubbed against the ground, sending a lot of mud and sand onto the ruts.

When the stick soldiers failed to hit, they stopped fighting and started calling for support. They found the Chinese, which was a great achievement in general.

The road can't be walked. The gunshots definitely alarmed the stick soldiers on the nearby high ground. Once they surrounded them, they would have no chance of losing their car. Seeing the winding mountain road, Xia Yuan grabbed the steering wheel, and the truck Plunging headlong into the bottomless mountain road, submerged in darkness.

There were more trees on both sides, and the ground became potholed and full of stones. The truck walked on it, bumping constantly, and after a while, the sound of someone vomiting came from behind.

"I was too full, and the force of the jolt knocked out the food in my stomach."

Lao Yang lit a cigarette, although his stomach felt nauseated, but he still endured it, the pungentness of the cigarette passed through his lungs, suppressing the feeling of vomiting, and everyone had cigarettes in their mouths. They are old smokers. After all, apart from fighting, their lives are very monotonous, boring, and even simple. Smoking may be the only way for them to find fun.

The army doesn't care much about smoking, so every one of them has become a regular smoker.

The car drove to the depths of the mountain forest, and Xia Yuan didn't know where he was now. It was quiet and dark, except for the lights of the two trucks, like the only two stars in the dark sky.

After driving forward for more than 20 minutes, the mountain road became more and more difficult to move forward. I stepped on the brake and turned off the lights.

The driver behind was Lao Chen. He also stepped on the brakes, turned off the lights, and then turned off the engine. He jumped out of the car and walked to the front car to find that the company commander had already got off the car. His eyes are a little focused.

"What's the matter, Captain?"

Chen Lie asked.

"There are gunshots!"

Xia Yuan said: "Come down, Lao Yang, bring two people with me, occupy the high ground, move quickly! Others, stand by!"

"Xia Yuan, where is the gunshot?" Instructor Shao stopped him: "It's too dangerous for the four of you to go, take us all with you."

"The gunshots were a little far away, but they were moving. Either our people were chasing the stick, or the stick was chasing our people. I'll take them to see if we can make a break."

Xia Yuan comforted the instructor, talked about his previous affairs, and then said: "Instructor, you take people and continue to drive along this road. The supplies cannot be lost. These supplies are the most important. If you lose them It will be difficult to find supplies in the future.”

If the company wants to get back up again, it has to rely on these supplies. The most important thing is that he will take over the new troops next, and he needs a lot of supplies. He wants to make this company an ace company.

These materials are their beginning.

After all, if you really want to head-to-head with the US 24th Division, it is obviously impossible to rely on guns alone, and you need guns.

Instructor Shao was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Instructor, don't you believe what I do?" Xia Yuan smiled and shouted: "Old Yang, bring more grenades, let's go."

"Yes!"

Lao Yang climbed into the car with two soldiers, opened a box containing grenades, stuffed six grenades each, jumped out of the car, followed Xia Yuan into the woods, and ran up the mountain.

"Instructor."

Chen Lie held the gun with some anxiety.

Everyone looked at Instructor Shao.

Instructor Shao took a deep breath, "Get in the car!"

Everyone didn't refute anymore, they climbed into the car silently. Instructor Shao opened the cab door of the first truck and said, "Let's continue to set off. The company commander is right. These materials are very valuable and can save our lives at critical moments." , In addition, you have to trust the company commander, he will come back safely."

In the forest, there were four or five figures running forward quickly, and one of them was carrying a person on its back. The thigh of the person above was blown off, wrapped in a large number of bandages, and bright red blood still overflowed.

Behind them, a platoon of stick soldiers followed closely. They held their guns and pushed forward in a skirmish line. The sound of the guns echoed in the valley.

Bullets chased their asses, smashing trees and snapping bushes.

"Gangzi! Let me down!"

The one lying on his back and injured in his thigh was the squad leader of the second squad of the second battalion, the seventh company, the third row, and the [-]th regiment. His name was Luo Wensong. Everyone called him squad leader Luo. The temper is relatively hot.

Gangzi under him was a recruit who had just joined the company when their squad was in the country. He followed them in the Korean battlefield, and he was very stubborn.

Hearing the gunshots approaching behind him, he knew in his heart that he was the root cause of their retreat.

Seeing the enemy's pursuit getting closer and closer, Luo Wensong began to feel anxious. He asked Gangzi to put himself down. Gangzi was stubborn, and he carried Luo Wensong on his back without saying a word, panting violently. gruff.

"Flask, let Gangzi put me down! Otherwise, none of them will be able to leave!" Luo Wensong shouted to a young soldier again.

Flask, formerly known as Xu Shaoping, 17 years old, has been in the company for four years, the Home Returning Mission destroyed their hometown, Xu Shaoping ran out, joined their team, started to fight against reactionaries, and later against bandits, regardless of his young age, but Is an old soldier.

Xu Shaoping is thin, not tall, and runs very fast, not much taller than a gun. Holding a gun is a bit funny, but he is very skilled at pulling the bolt and shooting in one go. He has also been baptized by blood and gunfire from the battlefield. How much blood and tears have been shed, if you take off his clothes, you can see that his body is covered with scars, which are the medals of the battlefield and the testimony left to these brave men.

Regardless of Xu Shaoping's small stature, he is not timid in war at all. Not only was he influenced by Luo Wensong, but also his family was bloodbathed by the Home Returning Corps. A seed of hatred for the enemy has long been planted in his heart. Every time he fights against the reactionaries , he was even ahead of Luo Wensong.

Hearing what the squad leader said, Xu Shaoping pulled the trigger without saying a word and fired. Seeing the enemy getting closer, he took the initiative to stay and shoulder the task of the rear.

"Come back! Xu Shaoping! I order you to come back!"

"Squad leader, thank you. I have already avenged my mother, father, elder brother, and younger sister. It's time to find them."

This is what Xu Shaoping said before leaving, and he stayed where he was without hesitation.

A soldier left the team, squatted beside Xu Shaoping, raised his gun and shot at the enemy, he turned his head and said:

"Flask, I'm here to help you! Gangzi, hurry up and take good care of the squad leader!"

"you go!"

"No, you can't do it by yourself. The two of us can delay for a while."

"Xu Shaoping! Feng Yuelong! You live for me, live!"

(End of this chapter)