Rise of the Wasteland

"Name."

"Andrew, Jill Andrew."

"age."

"Twenty-three."

"Title."

"Second Lieutenant, Logistics Division, Eighth Regiment, First Division, US Army Cavalry."

...

Under the swaying lights, Lieutenant Andrew felt that he had entered a magical world, and everything in front of him was unreal visual dislocation. A humble wooden house, a table and chairs with crude benzene, and two strangers who get scum in front of them.

No ... I shouldn't be here. I should stay up all night working in a brightly lit logistic office. There should be a warm fire, a joking companion, and a bitter white coffee to drive me out of my sleep.

But what's in front of me? There were only inquiries ... and curious eyes.

Too shameful!

I was deceived by an extremely botched lie to the enemy, and I became a prisoner of war. I will be the biggest joke of the United States Army. I'm afraid that in the future military history, I will write ‘Ensign Jill Andrew is the world ’s most unfortunate captive. He was captured for pulling apples. ’

God, please have mercy on me!

Dumb Andrew Lieutenant is as lost as a soul. When someone asks what he says, he can't help but ask: "Can you let me go back? As long as you let me go, I swear I will flee immediately The United States will never return to North Korea. "

The volunteers responsible for the inquiry put away the manuscripts of the record and comforted: "Mr. Andrew, you are now our prisoner of war. We will send you to the rear and ensure your life is safe and will release you when appropriate."

Sure enough, I still can't go back.

The thought of Lieutenant Andrew burst into tears when he thought he was a laughing stock. The deceived self-throwing net, this way of being captured is really a strange thing in the world!

Volunteer translators from the military department also cried and laughed in their hearts. If they hadn't seen the captive they had brought to their door, they couldn't believe that the three or four regiment had caught the US prisoner of war so lightly. Too ridiculous!

But the fact is that a sharp-knife squad who disappeared in the battle arrived at Yunshan City. Not only did they not fart, they also deceived an American convoy full of food and weapons. Bold and attentive, dare to think and dare, who can play this hand is really personal.

Stepping out of the wooden house, the interpreter of the volunteer army went to the nearby three or four or seven regiments. A military map is hung in the tent of the regiment headquarters, and a simple sand table is placed in the middle. The small space not only has the regimental commander and political commissar, but also the heads of the 116th Division and the 39th Army all crowded in at night.

"Report." After the translator saluted, he just submitted the interrogation record just completed. The army chief turned it over first, then the division leader.

"This sharp knife class of your regiment is really a group of sun monkeys. It has already run into the enemy's belly." The commander of the thirty-ninth army spoke first and laughed aloud everyone in the entire tent, Endlessly.

Everyone at the scene heard that the U.S. military convoy had thrown themselves into the net, and they felt that the sun was coming out to the west, and they came all night to know that this was not a joke, but the real thing.

"Half-way counterfeiting Nanbei logistics deceived the Americans, dunked into Yunshan to make a meal to draw affection, sent out these five cars, and sent out extremely important information. This can be remembered as a first-class achievement."

The thirty-ninth military political commissar also laughed nonstop, "This situation should be reported to Shiji immediately. The Americans acted faster than we thought. Confirming that this information can greatly reduce our losses is really remarkable."

Volunteers entered the DPRK in a twelve-point spirit to treat the U.S. military, and have always been careful. The thirty-ninth army beat Yunshan, originally intended to annihilate the first division of the South Stick. But according to the information provided by Zhou Qingfeng and the captives, Yunshan City has changed from a soft persimmon to a hard bone.

On October 25, Zhou Qingfeng attacked the Sixth Division of Nanbei in Wenjing in the Volunteer Army's Forty Army. At that time, the thirty-ninth Army had already engaged in a firefight with the First Division of Nangan in Yunshan. Now the Eighth Regiment of the First Cavalry Division of the US Army is stationed in Yunshan, and it also has a sixth tank battalion and a tenth anti-aircraft artillery group.

The enemy is too much stronger than expected! but…….

"Hit, the plan remains the same." The leader of the 39th Army did not change the battle plan because of the enemy's strength.

Zhou Qingfeng's efforts were finally in vain. The 39th Army of tomorrow didn't have to be stupid to launch an attack three hours earlier in the daytime. After hitting the enemy tank and paying a heavy price, it was known that the opponent had turned into an American army.

The head of the military division soon left the 347 regiment, and the regimental commander and political commissar only had time to cheer loudly. The leader shouted, "I have to be obedient. My soldiers have such soldiers. This is just to get into the belly of Princess Iron Fan and toss."

"Not only did people get in, they also brought us five-car good stuff, which are all the materials we needed urgently." The political commissar also smiled cheerfully.

Zhou Qingfeng got the supplies full of five trucks, the most notable of which was the 122 mm M-30 howitzer. This can be regarded as a heavy artillery in the artillery sequence of the Volunteer Army, and there are few in the entire army.

It was learned that this gun was intact with hundreds of shells. The 39th Army ’s artillery directly sent a platoon, and decided that this gun would no longer be moved, and it would be used directly tomorrow to support the 347 regiment against Yunshan. This boosted the morale of the 347 regiments, which were usually supported only by mortars.

In addition to artillery, the remaining mortars and machine guns were pulled away overnight to strengthen other regiments. Among the things Zhou Qingfeng got, the most important thing is actually not a cannon, but six or seven tons of ‘sparm’. These canned luncheon meats can be regarded as a big problem.

Although the volunteers say that they would rather use weapons than food ~ www.readwn.com ~ Eat a few meals and be hungry. However, the actual situation is extremely severe, so severe that it even jeopardizes the combat plan of the volunteer army.

Volunteers have been starved of food since entering the DPRK, and it is common to be hungry. Among them, many soldiers could not move hungry, lost their fighting power hungry, were hungry captured, and were hungry. It is not a joke that the soldiers fought without eating or drinking. This is a sad fact.

If you can have a full stomach, the combat effectiveness of the volunteer army will at least double again!

Half of the tons of ‘Speam’ that Zhou Qingfeng obtained were allocated to the wounded and sick, and the rest was left to the 347 regiment. Thinking of a fierce battle tomorrow, the three or four regiments decided to let the whole group of soldiers have a good meal tomorrow.

But in this way, one person can not divide a can, and it must be used to replenish physical strength before eating. Because of Zhou Qingfeng's relationship, his company was given preferential treatment, and everyone got more points.

I can only eat soy beans and sorghum, but I ca n’t eat white rice. Today I can eat meat and watch the canned meat. I directly commanded Zhou Qingfeng's platoon leader and was surprised and sighed: "This week is a big man. God. But can he escape from Yunshan? "(To be continued ...)