Due to time constraints, the 7th Intermediate Company did not need to repair for long. They packed enough food, weapons and ammunition, stuffed some cotton and weeds into their clothes to keep out the cold, and set off with twenty radio stations and translators.
They were in a position not far from the Yalu River, and they were walking on a mountain road. They did not encounter any enemies, not even enemy planes.
"The number of U.S. military aircraft flying over the Yalu River is still relatively small. Most of them are reconnaissance aircraft. As we continue to penetrate deeper, the number of enemy aircraft will gradually increase."
Xia Yuan looked at the bare trees on the mountains on both sides. It was November and winter had already entered. The temperature had dropped and it was getting colder. There were withered yellow leaves and bare tree trunks everywhere.
The soldiers did not speak and whispered to each other along the way, and moved forward in silence. Twenty radio stations and several interpreter comrades were walking in the middle of the team. The soldiers of the artillery platoon were protected by the soldiers of the fire platoon. Due to the special characteristics of the seventh interleaved company,
By nature, the Seventh Company is a relatively complete company with its own artillery platoon.
Wu Qianli and Mei Sheng took the map and observed as they walked. There were three or four scouts walking in front of the team, responsible for checking the surrounding movements. Their range of activities surrounded the seventh interleaving company.
Xia Yuan has no intention of changing the plot. His biggest reliance is that he is familiar with the plot. If he changes it rashly, even he will not be able to know the fate of the seventh interleaving company, and he will lose the advantage of a time traveler. In the last resort,
Next, the plot in the movie is still going along. There were too many casualties on the entire battlefield to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea. His personal strength was very weak, and he was powerless in the face of general changes.
Follow history and respect history.
"Class 1 and 2 remain on alert, while the others rest where they are!"
After driving for more than two hours, Wu Qianli motioned for everyone to rest where they were. In the low valley, the soldiers spread out and rested against the wall.
Yu Congrong reached over to Xia Yuan, took out a somewhat shabby little book, and handed it to Xia Yuan: "Xia Yuan, this is our hand gesture diagram. Take a look for yourself. When you get here, it is not as safe as the other side of the Yalu River.
You may encounter the US military at any time. You are a new recruit, and I should explain our company's tactics to you."
"This is."
Xia Yuan opened the small book and was immediately shocked by the contents inside.
The small book records in detail the movements and meanings of some 'spoken' and 'sign language', even including 'bugle' and 'radio'.
"This thing is a treasure. It is the most precious thing in our company. You have to keep it in your heart." Yu Congrong grinned, with a look of pride on his face, "Wu Wanli joins the artillery platoon. He will study with Mr. Lei. I will teach you here.
The following content must be kept in mind, and you can read it in conjunction with this book when the time comes."
Xia Yuan nodded and put the small book in his arms.
Yu Congrong patted Xia Yuan's shoulder, leaned on the slope, carefully took out a handful of fried noodles, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, "Eat some to replenish your strength."
"Eat potatoes. It's too cold and I'm afraid the potatoes will freeze." Xia Yuan grinned, feeling warm in his heart.
Yu Congrong seemed unreliable at times, but on the battlefield, he became Wu Qianli's most solid backing.
The potatoes are not yet so cold that they can chip your teeth like they were at Changjin Lake. They are still soft at this time and have no taste when you take a bite.
Pinghe sat aside and wiped the gun in his hand. When Xia Yuan looked at him, Pinghe noticed it and nodded to Xia Yuan calmly.
Yu Congrong ate fried noodles and explained: "He is like this. He doesn't talk much at ordinary times. On the battlefield, his bullets are like eyes. His marksmanship is very good."
Xia Yuan looked envious. His current marksmanship was far from the level of a sniper and needed to be tempered by war.
After finishing the potatoes in his mouth in a few mouthfuls, Xia Yuan approached Ping He and continued to ask for advice on sniping.
During training in Shandong, Xia Yuan asked Pinghe to teach him. He found that when Pinghe taught him, his proficiency in aiming skills would improve very quickly.
So along the way, whenever something happened, Xia Yuan would look for Pinghe. This is a baby with experience.
Pinghe wiped the gun in his hand, "Shooting a gun is very simple. Aim and pull the trigger, but it's hard to say whether you hit the target or not. This is the biggest difficulty. It's easier said than done. In a short time, I also
I can’t teach you much, I can only teach you one word, practice, which is the same as practicing martial arts. It requires long-term persistence and training in spring, summer, autumn and winter.”
Xia Yuan came to him many times to ask for advice on sniping experience. Pinghe was still very patient, and the gun in his hand was polished to a bright color. This gun was seized from Chiang Kai-shek. He couldn't put it down. This gun
I have been with him for a long time, from the Anti-Japanese War to now.
Pinghe is also a veteran. He has been on many battlefields with the Seventh Interspersed Company. In addition to daily training, most of his marksmanship is also through fighting on the battlefield. Of course, some of it is related to his own talent.
Xia Yuan listened carefully, and his proficiency in aiming skills was rising rapidly.
Pinghe saw that Xia Yuan listened attentively, as if opening a conversation box, and even vividly described some of the battles he had participated in before.
"At that time, this kid Yu Congrong was pinned down by a machine gun and couldn't raise his head, but I was the one who saved him."
As they talked, the conversation turned to Yu Congrong again.
Yu Congrong grinned, stared at Pinghe and blinked. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Wu Qianli's voice coming over.
"Everyone is here! Assemble!"
The soldiers stood up quickly and soon assembled in platoon units.
"Set off."
After just a few minutes of rest, the team set off again. Time waited for no one. They didn't have much rest time. The higher-level radio stations were in short supply and there was no need to delay.
Such an attack was nothing to the soldiers of the Seventh Company who often participated in battles, but for Wu Wanli, it was a bit difficult. As he walked, he and Zhang Xiaoshan fell behind the team. Xia Yuan, Pinghe, and Yu Congrong were taking care of the two.
People follow the team, and there are scouts in front. If they find danger, they will blow the whistle immediately to notify the team behind.
As they advance, the air becomes colder, and the breaths exhaled by the soldiers open their mouths turn into bursts of white mist. The team is still silent, no one speaks, only the sound of the collision of weapons and equipment as they march and the dry leaves on the ground are heard.
the sound of.
I don’t know how long I walked this time. I only know that the sun in the sky walked a small half circle, not two hours, but an hour.
The team came to a relatively narrow mountain col where the terrain was relatively flat. Xia Yuan vaguely thought of something and quickly stepped forward to stop Wu Qianli.
"Company commander, stop, something is wrong."
Wu Qianli blew the whistle to signal the team to stop, looked at Xia Yuan, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xia Yuan's mind was very flexible. Just by looking at the Yalu River Bridge and parking for a rest, he was able to deduce that enemy bombers might blow up the bridge, and even found a troop transport train parked on the railway track.
This shows that his mind is flexible and his vision is unique.
Mei Sheng leaned over and said, "Speak boldly. What you said several times before has been confirmed. If you think of anything, please tell us in advance."
Xia Yuan nodded heavily. This was exactly the effect he wanted. The company commander and instructor had enough trust in him.
"Company Commander, where have we been?"
"Further ahead, there is a river. After crossing the river, there are continuous mountainous areas. We must speed up the march and strive to reach our destination within two days."