Let's turn the time back a little bit, and return to about five minutes before Hu Biao and the others arrived at the foot of Songgu Peak and launched the attack.
Location: On the unknown mountain position in Songgu Peak.
At this time, Zhang Quansheng, this one, was the youngest deputy company commander in the entire 38th Army.
Of course, I don’t know the intensity of the attack they are facing at the moment, because the interweaving force of other volunteer troops is greater than the original time and is under greater pressure.
Therefore, the soldiers who were a little overwhelmed at this moment were even more fierce when they attacked than on the original timeline.
What Zhang Quansheng knew at this moment was that he should be in a hurry and would die in battle soon.
In the battle just now, a mortar with a caliber of 107mm was probably when the shells fell rapidly at his side.
Although at that time, he had already lie down as fast as possible and protected his head with both hands.
But when the explosion occurred, he flew up.
During the flight, the left leg was in a severe pain, and then it completely lost consciousness; in addition, the waist was also numb, and there was always a little bit of strength.
As for where he was injured? He didn't know.
Because Xiao Wu, the sanitation worker in the company, died in battle more than ten minutes ago.
At that time, this thin soldier with only about 110 kilograms was walking with a serious wounded man of 150 kilograms on his back, trying to transfer him to the reverse slope position.
As a result, after a stray bullet flew over, Xiao Wu, whose neck was pierced, fell to the ground and never got up again.
Of course, I can't say anything more. I'll help him deal with his unconscious left leg.
As for Zhang Quansheng himself, he didn't even have time to take a look at the wound.
Now he is picking up a Czech light machine gun and knocking the soldiers who are trying to rush up one by one to the ground with a point shot, suppressing their charge speed.
Otherwise, dozens of people would rush to the position in only half a minute at most.
The form is so severe that it is mainly because at such a time, the first battalion and third company that were defending the position have not survived.
In the officers, because of the fine tradition of PLA, the more dangerous the battle, the party members need to appear in the most dangerous places.
So until now, it seems that he is the only officer above the platoon.
For example, in the previous battle, Yang Zhizhe was injured three times in a row, but he just bandaged him for a while and continued to fight.
Just when the soldiers were about to rush into the position last time, they picked up a bayonet rifle and rushed forward; during the fight, a soldier hugged his waist tightly.
When he couldn't break free, he pulled the last grenade on his body.
He fell down with several soldiers around him.
Later, the platoon leader Zhang of the third platoon hurriedly tied up his intestines that had been stuffed back into his stomach with an armed belt, picked up four grenades beside a sacrifice soldier, and rushed out after the sound.
It was at such a price that the army's attack was repelled again.
The only shame is that after up to ten minutes, a new attack by the soldiers began again, giving the soldiers on the position more time to take a breath.
And the number of soldiers in the company sacrificed more.
Under the bombardment of the soldiers' planes, the soldiers were even ignited by solidification and burning on their bodies, and were still insisting on fighting with the soldiers.
In short, until now, the position inside and outside are full of shocking scenes.
The corpses of the soldiers who died in battle were still in some strange postures at this moment.
Some hold the soldiers' waist, some hold the soldiers' head, and some hold the soldiers' throat until they die.
Also, because they were hit by the solidified incendiary bomb and then hugged the opponent tightly, the two of them burned to death and burned them to charcoal together.
Even after he died in battle, he still held the grenade tightly in his hand, and was covered with those soldiers who were knocked to death by him.
The soldier who was knocked to death by him now had brains all over the floor.
The expression of fear on his face was still frozen before his death; perhaps if he could choose, he would never come to this land that did not belong to them, let alone welcome them.
Because when he was a child soldier, he had contacted many soldiers instructors, as well as the experience of Rose, a war correspondent.
Zhang Quansheng actually understood one thing. If we only look at physical fitness, the soldiers who consume a large amount of meat products all year round will be tall and big.
In comparison, the Volunteer Army soldiers who couldn't eat enough brown rice and steamed buns all year round.
In terms of size, the soldiers were at least one head taller than them, and their weight and physical fitness were much stronger than the Volunteer Army.
Therefore, it actually has too much advantage in hand-to-hand combat.
However, with their fearless fighting courage, the Volunteer Army soldiers not only widened the physical gap, but also scared the soldiers.
If it weren't for the fact that the soldiers had enough troops to rotate, they would have been unable to fight any longer.
Unfortunately, in such a fucking world, there is no such thing as ‘if’.
Therefore, under the crazy attack of the soldiers, Zhang Quansheng, who was in a daze in his eyes, knew that he would die soon.
It was like Chief Hu, who died in the Songshan Fortress more than 6 years ago.
There are also uncles and uncles who look a bit unfair but are very good to them, such as the baby soldiers. They would rather eat radishes by themselves than give them dog meat.
And in one and another war over the years, the baby soldiers in the supplementary regiment who were older than themselves were.
They all died in battle after battle, one by one in front of their eyes.
In the end, after insisting on exhausting all the Czech light machine guns in his hand and the 20 round magazine on it, he no longer had the strength to replace it with a new one.
At the moment when the strength quickly disappeared, this young man, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, fell softly to the ground.
With the last strength, he muttered:
"Damn, I really want to eat another radish stewed dog meat before I die! It's better to use radish from western Yunnan, because the broth will be sweet after stewing it."
Then, even he himself didn't know whether people would always see something different before they died?
Because at this moment, he vaguely saw a soldier's jeep rushed over like crazy at the foot of the mountain.
A heavy machine gun on the back seat of the car opened fire desperately, killing a group of soldiers on a mortar position at the foot of the mountain.
Then, some South Korean puppet troops dressed up in costume jumped out of jeeps and a truck.
While rushing towards the mountain, these people kept firing with their automatic weapons; and their marksmanship was unexpectedly accurate at that time.
For a moment, a team of only a dozen people only had a lethal force that could burst out in their heyday in their three-company period.
After suddenly being attacked, the soldiers who were almost rushing to the position immediately became panicked.
They no longer had the opportunity to attack and retreated from the other side of the hillside in a very embarrassing manner.
If only this was the only one, Zhang Quansheng would have thought it was the friendly army, and he had arrived here in time as a puppet army of South Korea.
But after seeing these people's movements and styles during fighting, Zhang Quansheng immediately thought of Chief Hu and his men.
"Did Chief Hu and the others come to pick me up in person?"
With a last thought and a smiling boy slowly closed his eyes.