"What's going on?"

The sudden sound of gunfire startled Xiao Heping and he stared across the valley.

I saw a faint smoke rising from the mountains in the distance.

Faintly through the grass and trees, a figure could be seen moving.

When I was stunned, several soldiers holding submachine guns suddenly rushed out from the left wing, "Stop, stop, which part is it?"

Xia Yuan stopped the car and said: "Comrade, we are from the 1st Battalion and 3rd Company of the 335th Regiment of the 112th Division."

"Three, three, and five regiments?"

Looking at the people in the truck in front of them, these soldiers had curious expressions on their faces.

But I saw several people in the truck wearing US military coats, and the weapons and equipment on their bodies were also US military. Their cheeks were dark, and they looked like they had just experienced a war.

What's going on?

After a brief acquaintance, these guards learned that they were stragglers from the 335th Regiment. They encountered a group of US troops, blew up the US military's ammunition depot and fuel, and drove away in a truck full of supplies.

come out.

Hearing this, several people were frightened and amazed.

"That's awesome. Two of us, just two of us, dare to go. If it were us, it would be too late to take a detour."

"That's not true."

Looking at the supplies piled up on the truck, and seeing that the coats worn by several people were torn on the left side and also torn on the right side, it was obvious that this was not a lie.

This shocked several people.

Both of them dared to blow up the fuel and ammunition in the American camp. When they looked at these dark-looking soldiers, their eyes changed.

Xiao Heping could see that it was a look of admiration, which filled him with pride and pride. Following Xia Yuan was indeed the wisest choice.

Soon, the soldiers who were heading towards the division's command came back with the command to let them go: "Go quickly, the commander and the others are waiting for you in front."

"Thank you, comrade!"

Xia Yuan stepped on the accelerator and ran forward along the slightly muddy path.

After driving a hundred meters, they saw the tunnel ahead and the palms waiting at the entrance of the tunnel. They asked Xiao Heping and Zhou Mao to use vegetation to disguise the truck. He took Translator Zhao and Old Man Liu to go there first.

"palm!"

"You are here, let's go and talk first."

In the dark tunnel, kerosene lamps were lit, and the beeping of telegraphs came from deeper inside.

Three square tables were put together into a large table, with a huge map spread out flat and several magnifying glasses and tea jars placed on the table.

"The political commissar of the 113th Division has already told me about your affairs. He said that you sneaked into the station of a US division and blew up their vehicle fuel and ammunition depot?" The political commissar looked at the limping, slightly older man.

The eldest brother, Liu, asked if this was really the case.

"Chief, they did it." Liu, the elder, pointed at Xia Yuan and Xiao Heping who followed behind.

"Oh?" The political commissar's face showed surprise: "I thought there were five of you, but I didn't expect there were only two of you."

"Chief, I don't think these two boys can come back. While I was waiting for them, I heard an explosion from the other side of the mountain, which lasted for more than ten minutes." Old Liu said quickly.

, asked cautiously: "Chief, do they consider this a meritorious service? I also heard from these two boys that they also annihilated an enemy reconnaissance platoon."

"Oh? Is this really happening?" the political commissar turned around and asked.

"Report to the chief, it is indeed true." Xia Yuan gave a detailed account of what happened that night.

What he said was plain, but the whole process was thrilling. If they were not careful, neither of them might be able to come back.

After hearing this, the elder Liu couldn't help but sweat for Xia Yuan.

However, the political commissar saw something unusual and said to himself: "This guy is suitable for leading a team to penetrate and carry out sneak attacks."

The whole process is very dangerous, no less than dancing on a tightrope, and requires a very strong heart.

Even today, many commanders and fighters in the army may not be like Xia Yuan.

Especially when it came to transporting supplies at the end, he even asked the enemy to help them transport them.

It seems like an impossible thing, but if you think about it carefully, the enemy's camp is in chaos. In such a chaotic situation, the command system must have been in chaos, and the tasks at all levels are unknown to each other.

, the trick of pretending to perform a task is very practical.

"What's your name?" the political commissar asked.

"Reporting to the chief, my name is Xia Yuan."

"How many battalions and companies are there in the 335th Regiment of the 112th Division?" the political commissar asked again.

"Report to the commander, 112th Division, 335th Regiment, 1st Battalion and 3rd Company." Xia Yuan answered seriously.

"Well done, where are the supplies you seized?"

"Outside."

"Oh? Leave it alone for now. You have made great contributions this time, and I want to reward you." The political commissar said with a smile.

When everyone heard this, they immediately became excited.

Commendation!

They came to North Korea not only to bring glory to the country, but this award is really great.

Xiao Heping's eyes were filled with joy, and he grabbed Zhou Mao's hand, his excited expression already showing his mood at this moment.

"Thank you, chief!" Old Liu grinned happily.

"Thank you, chief."

Everyone said.

"You deserve this. There are few warriors like you. Two people dare to sneak attack a US division's station and annihilate a US reconnaissance platoon. They also blew up US fuel and ammunition. It's estimated.

Not many people believe it.”

The political commissar said with a smile, his eyes falling on Xia Yuan: "You are quite capable of leading troops. Do you have any idea of ​​leading troops to fight?"

Xia Yuan's expression was as calm as ever, but Old Liu pushed him excitedly: "Hurry up, promise it."

The political commissar looked at Xia Yuan with a smile, "Why, you don't want to?"

"Chief, of course I am willing to lead troops to fight, but is there anyone there now?"

Xia Yuan asked curiously.

"There is someone, as long as you are willing, I can find someone for you, but the top priority right now is to drive away the US troops first. Only by driving away the US troops will we have time." The political commissar looked at the little soldier in front of him seriously.

"Chief, I will listen to your arrangements."

"Okay, you will return to the team later. When your battle is over, I will send the commendation to your company. After the battle is over, I will treat you to tea."

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After staying at the headquarters for a while, they left in a hurry.

The war ahead is relatively tight right now, and the commander will not leave them under command to drink tea at the headquarters.

It stands to reason that part of that cart of supplies should be reserved for the Third Company, but now the entire division is very poor, and even a small amount of supplies is very tight.

This cart of supplies was naturally seized by the chief and others, but at Xia Yuan's request, the chief provided them with two super bazookas and ten rounds of armor-piercing bullets.

"Hey, it seems that the conditions of our troops are equally difficult." Old Liu glanced at the two bazookas in Zhou Mao and Xiao Heping's arms.

The U.S. Army's bazookas are so precious. If I had known, I would have given fewer to the 39th Army.

"Normally, the artillery shells we produce do not have armor-piercing effect. They are only effective against US tanks. They are only effective against small tanks. And these ammunition are serious armor-piercing shells, specially used against US tanks.

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Xia Yuan explained to everyone why the ammunition of American soldiers is precious.

During the Liberation War, the number of armor-piercing bullets captured by the US military was very small, and the industrial base of New China was very backward. Even the self-produced grenades were stuffed with black powder and had very little power. They could be produced with considerable power and had the ability to penetrate

There are even fewer shells with armor effect.

There are so many armies in the country. How many can be divided equally among the armies? Each army has to distribute it to each division, each regiment, each battalion, and even the equipment to each company is basically gone.

Then we can see how precious this batch of ammunition captured by Xia Yuan is.

At this time, the battle on the hillside on the other side was basically coming to an end.

When Fan Tianen arrived in this area, he sent scouts to clearly detect the US military forces on the hillside. In order to prevent the US military on the opposite side from making a surprise attack, a large number of soldiers were deployed in the wild at several important intersections.

Scouts are used to conduct reconnaissance and protect the safety of rear divisions.

And at the bottom of the hillside, a company of troops was placed to launch an attack on the group of American troops on the hillside at any time.

When the division headquarters issued the order, Fan Tianen returned to the regiment headquarters and immediately ordered battalions and companies to clear the enemy on the hillside.

Not long after, good news came from the front. One battalion and one company successfully captured the hilltop opposite and occupied the position.

After the division headquarters learned of this situation, they quickly ordered Fan Tianen to penetrate into the courtyard.
To be continued...