Anti-US and Aid Korea's Sharp Knife Company
Chapter 102
Chapter 102
"It doesn't look like this village has been bombed by U.S. planes or raided by the U.S.-South Korean allied forces. Why have all the people in the village run away? It's really strange. Now I want to find them in the village. If a fellow North Korean asks about the way, it will become a problem, so what should we do?"
After listening to Sun Lei's report, company commander Zhao Yifa immediately frowned, put on a sad face, and muttered to himself.
Since the instructor Wang Wenju was only one step away from him, he could clearly hear the company commander Zhao Yifa's not-so-loud self-talk just now, and his face also became serious.
The reason why the company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju wanted to find a North Korean fellow in this village to ask for directions was because the map they held in their hands had been drawn more than 20 years ago, and there were many landmarks and place names compared with the present There are certain discrepancies.
I don't know what to do in my heart, I'm afraid that after driving all night, they will get the distance from the marching destination wrong, and then they will not be able to complete the interception and blocking missions interspersed behind the enemy's rear on time.
After the two of them sighed helplessly, they felt that apart from this, there was another important thing to do right now, which was to let the soldiers who had been traveling all night to settle down in the village first and rest for an hour. The time will be sent out, and by the way, wait for the other companies that are left behind.
While talking, it was already six o'clock in the morning, and the eastern sky was also turning white, and the reddish morning glow could still be seen faintly, which indicated that it should be another sunny day today, which was very important for them to continue their journey. For them, it should be good news to be thankful for.
At this moment, for the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Company, apart from feeling extremely exhausted physically, their stomachs were also growling with hunger, which made them tired and hungry all the way.
Seeing the soldiers sitting slumped around, all panting heavily while clutching their hungry bellies, company commander Zhao Yifa couldn't bear it.
He learned from several scouts who had been dispatched and returned that within a radius of ten miles of this village, there were no traces of the activities of the ground troops of the US-South Korea coalition forces, and they could take a good rest here.
Considering that there is still a long way to go, the instructor Wang Wenju and the company commander Zhao Yifa discussed, and called the squad leader of the cooking class to him, and asked them to take out the remaining half a catty of white flour, and take it from the village Find some dry wood inside to make a fire for cooking.
No matter what happens, the soldiers cannot continue marching hungry. This is the first thing that the company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju must consider. If it is, the tired and hungry soldiers will definitely not be able to bear it.
It took less than 5 minutes for the soldiers of the cooking class to pick up a large pile of dry firewood from the village, and at the place where they rested with sharp knives, they used a few strong tree trunks for the cauldron. It was supported.
The pot shelf has been set up, the only thing missing now is to quickly find water. In the past, in the icy and snowy environment, if you wanted to bury a pot for cooking, you just put the clean snow into a large iron pot and ignited it to make water.
But now, the remnant snow on the ground is hard to see, and water must be found. If there is no water, for the cooks, it is really difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.
They are on the edge of this village with sharp knives. Even the most stupid people know that there must be a well in this village. Otherwise, how could the people in this village survive until now, let alone Fangyuan Within ten miles, there is not even a river.
Instructor Wang Wenju entrusted Sun Lei with the task of finding water in the village. In order not to delay the marching time, he gave him a death order and asked him to fetch the water within 10 minutes.
Without further ado, Sun Lei took two soldiers from the assault squad and trotted all the way into the village again. Last time, he went door to door looking for fellow North Koreans, but this time, he went to the village find water.
In Sun Lei's view at this time, in this small village with only a few dozen families at the foot of the mountain, the whole village must share one or several wells, and the wells are usually located in the center of the village.
Following this line of thought, it took less than 2 minutes for Sun Lei and the two soldiers to find a water well at the intersection of the two main north and south roads in the village.
The next problem is that at this intersection without the central part of the village, there is a water well on the left and right sides, and they only have one water-drawing utensil in their hands, which makes them enter the choice between the two.
It is said to be a water-drawing tool, but it is actually just a steel helmet worn on the head. It was taken off by a soldier of their assault squad from the head of an American lieutenant who was killed by him in a battle, and left behind. As a souvenir.
In addition to the steel helmet, they also brought a rope that was originally used to tie the marching rucksack, and then tied the two ends of the rope to the mouths on the left and right sides of the steel helmet. They planned to use this way to fetch water.
After Sun Lei conducted a short field survey of the two wells on the left and right sides of the intersection, he found that the well on the left was not covered with a layer of moss, but left some messy footprints.
In addition, there is not even a lifting frame for fetching water. Based on this, he judged that the well on the left is probably a dry well.
On the other hand, there is no trace of moss around the well on the right. There are many footprints around the well, and there is also a lifting frame with the rope removed.
Therefore, Sun Lei secretly determined that there should be water in the well on the right. After making this judgment, he quickly ordered the two soldiers next to him to walk to the well on the right.
The two soldiers who came with him felt that their squad leader, Sun Lei, was doing something wicked. Without even telling them the reason, they concluded that the horizontal well on the left was a dry well. They didn't believe it in their hearts.
So, the two soldiers picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground, and one soldier ran to the well on the right and threw the stone he was holding down.
When the soldier standing in front of the well on the right threw down the fist-sized stone in his hand, he immediately heard a "gudong" sound from under the well. Needless to say, there must be water under this well. .
Almost at the same time, the soldier standing in front of the well on the left, when he threw the small stone in his hand, made a "bang", as if hitting something hard.
"what……"
Immediately afterwards, another man wailed and screamed from under the well on the left.
This is the first time I write a Korean War-themed novel. If there are any deficiencies, please criticize and correct me. Please collect and recommend tickets for rewards!
(End of this chapter)
"It doesn't look like this village has been bombed by U.S. planes or raided by the U.S.-South Korean allied forces. Why have all the people in the village run away? It's really strange. Now I want to find them in the village. If a fellow North Korean asks about the way, it will become a problem, so what should we do?"
After listening to Sun Lei's report, company commander Zhao Yifa immediately frowned, put on a sad face, and muttered to himself.
Since the instructor Wang Wenju was only one step away from him, he could clearly hear the company commander Zhao Yifa's not-so-loud self-talk just now, and his face also became serious.
The reason why the company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju wanted to find a North Korean fellow in this village to ask for directions was because the map they held in their hands had been drawn more than 20 years ago, and there were many landmarks and place names compared with the present There are certain discrepancies.
I don't know what to do in my heart, I'm afraid that after driving all night, they will get the distance from the marching destination wrong, and then they will not be able to complete the interception and blocking missions interspersed behind the enemy's rear on time.
After the two of them sighed helplessly, they felt that apart from this, there was another important thing to do right now, which was to let the soldiers who had been traveling all night to settle down in the village first and rest for an hour. The time will be sent out, and by the way, wait for the other companies that are left behind.
While talking, it was already six o'clock in the morning, and the eastern sky was also turning white, and the reddish morning glow could still be seen faintly, which indicated that it should be another sunny day today, which was very important for them to continue their journey. For them, it should be good news to be thankful for.
At this moment, for the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Company, apart from feeling extremely exhausted physically, their stomachs were also growling with hunger, which made them tired and hungry all the way.
Seeing the soldiers sitting slumped around, all panting heavily while clutching their hungry bellies, company commander Zhao Yifa couldn't bear it.
He learned from several scouts who had been dispatched and returned that within a radius of ten miles of this village, there were no traces of the activities of the ground troops of the US-South Korea coalition forces, and they could take a good rest here.
Considering that there is still a long way to go, the instructor Wang Wenju and the company commander Zhao Yifa discussed, and called the squad leader of the cooking class to him, and asked them to take out the remaining half a catty of white flour, and take it from the village Find some dry wood inside to make a fire for cooking.
No matter what happens, the soldiers cannot continue marching hungry. This is the first thing that the company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju must consider. If it is, the tired and hungry soldiers will definitely not be able to bear it.
It took less than 5 minutes for the soldiers of the cooking class to pick up a large pile of dry firewood from the village, and at the place where they rested with sharp knives, they used a few strong tree trunks for the cauldron. It was supported.
The pot shelf has been set up, the only thing missing now is to quickly find water. In the past, in the icy and snowy environment, if you wanted to bury a pot for cooking, you just put the clean snow into a large iron pot and ignited it to make water.
But now, the remnant snow on the ground is hard to see, and water must be found. If there is no water, for the cooks, it is really difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.
They are on the edge of this village with sharp knives. Even the most stupid people know that there must be a well in this village. Otherwise, how could the people in this village survive until now, let alone Fangyuan Within ten miles, there is not even a river.
Instructor Wang Wenju entrusted Sun Lei with the task of finding water in the village. In order not to delay the marching time, he gave him a death order and asked him to fetch the water within 10 minutes.
Without further ado, Sun Lei took two soldiers from the assault squad and trotted all the way into the village again. Last time, he went door to door looking for fellow North Koreans, but this time, he went to the village find water.
In Sun Lei's view at this time, in this small village with only a few dozen families at the foot of the mountain, the whole village must share one or several wells, and the wells are usually located in the center of the village.
Following this line of thought, it took less than 2 minutes for Sun Lei and the two soldiers to find a water well at the intersection of the two main north and south roads in the village.
The next problem is that at this intersection without the central part of the village, there is a water well on the left and right sides, and they only have one water-drawing utensil in their hands, which makes them enter the choice between the two.
It is said to be a water-drawing tool, but it is actually just a steel helmet worn on the head. It was taken off by a soldier of their assault squad from the head of an American lieutenant who was killed by him in a battle, and left behind. As a souvenir.
In addition to the steel helmet, they also brought a rope that was originally used to tie the marching rucksack, and then tied the two ends of the rope to the mouths on the left and right sides of the steel helmet. They planned to use this way to fetch water.
After Sun Lei conducted a short field survey of the two wells on the left and right sides of the intersection, he found that the well on the left was not covered with a layer of moss, but left some messy footprints.
In addition, there is not even a lifting frame for fetching water. Based on this, he judged that the well on the left is probably a dry well.
On the other hand, there is no trace of moss around the well on the right. There are many footprints around the well, and there is also a lifting frame with the rope removed.
Therefore, Sun Lei secretly determined that there should be water in the well on the right. After making this judgment, he quickly ordered the two soldiers next to him to walk to the well on the right.
The two soldiers who came with him felt that their squad leader, Sun Lei, was doing something wicked. Without even telling them the reason, they concluded that the horizontal well on the left was a dry well. They didn't believe it in their hearts.
So, the two soldiers picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground, and one soldier ran to the well on the right and threw the stone he was holding down.
When the soldier standing in front of the well on the right threw down the fist-sized stone in his hand, he immediately heard a "gudong" sound from under the well. Needless to say, there must be water under this well. .
Almost at the same time, the soldier standing in front of the well on the left, when he threw the small stone in his hand, made a "bang", as if hitting something hard.
"what……"
Immediately afterwards, another man wailed and screamed from under the well on the left.
This is the first time I write a Korean War-themed novel. If there are any deficiencies, please criticize and correct me. Please collect and recommend tickets for rewards!
(End of this chapter)
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