The three of them took a deep breath and straightened their helmets. The big man wanted to fasten the buckles on both sides of the helmet, but Xia Yuan stopped him.
"Don't touch it, foreign devils won't touch it like this."
"Why? If you don't buckle it, wouldn't it be easy to fall off?"
The big man held his crooked helmet and couldn't help but say.
"This is still related to the habits of the US military. If the helmet is buckled, the helmet will not fall off, but the buckle will strangle the neck. If high-speed spinning shrapnel hits the helmet, it is likely to twist the neck.
Break."
Of course, this is completely nonsense, but it is true that the high-speed rotating shrapnel hitting the helmet will cause the buckle to tighten the neck. If the buckle is not buckled, the shrapnel will hit the helmet and the helmet will be knocked off. That's all.
That's all.
After all, guns are so powerful that the human body is as brittle as tissue paper in front of them, and bullets can even penetrate steel helmets. Therefore, many soldiers believe that human necks can be easily broken. Over time, soldiers believe that the neck can be broken easily.
If the buckle is hit by shrapnel, the neck may be ripped off.
The big man said "Oh" and left the button unbuttoned.
"Yes, just wear the helmet crookedly, it doesn't have to be very straight."
The helmets worn by the foreign devils were crooked, and even during the battle, the helmets easily fell to the ground. Xia Yuan warned again, "It is best to hold the helmet with one hand when running, so that it will look more like you."
As he said this, he motioned to the three of them, "Just check on me later."
Xia Yuan stood up, held his helmet, and held the gun in his other hand, saying: "After the enemy car stops, you can go out again. Don't forget what I told you."
The three of them nodded and took a deep breath. It was obvious that the pressure on the three of them was still very high. This was almost like playing with fire. If they were not careful, they would burn themselves. If they were discovered, the consequences would be more serious. See Xia Yuan
Already hunched over, ready to intercept the enemy convoy, the three of them took a deep breath and cheered each other up.
"I believe in Lao Xia's judgment, it will definitely work!"
In the dark forest, enemy trucks shone from time to time, making the forest blurry. As Xia Yuan walked, his movements began to stagger. He pushed away the grass in front of him, rushed out of the forest with a gun, and staggered.
He walked to the road and shouted in English: "Stop, stop, I need help! I am Lieutenant Chris!"
He raised the gun in his hand high and used his body to force a truck to stop. Two soldiers jumped out of the truck.
"Hey, who are you!"
"I'm Chris, Chris. We were separated by the Chinese and lost our way in the woods. We heard gunshots during the day and saw that the people on the mountain were being wiped out by the Chinese. We didn't dare to come out."
Xia Yuan conversed in English proficiently and signaled the people behind him to come out.
Liu Tiezhu helped the big man stagger out of the forest while Chen Lie supported him.
The big man ran over and shouted angrily: "Farke! Farke!"
Liu Tiezhu was excited and said: "Harassing San'er, disturbing Rui San'er."
The two soldiers who got off the car saw that the four men were wearing the clothes of a lieutenant and a second lieutenant, and immediately said: "Sir, do you need any help?"
"Calm down, calm down, we are safe."
Xia Yuan shouted, ran to Ma Daguo, and whispered: "That's enough, restrain yourself."
The big man suppressed the anger on his face, and turned to the expression of surviving the disaster. It was only matched with the dark face, so it was hard to tell what he looked like. Fortunately, they were tall and strong, and they wore the uniforms of the US military.
It looks relatively bloated, which fits the image of an officer in the eyes of the two soldiers.
As for Liu Tiezhu and Chen Lie, they were naturally ignored.
"We need water, food, clean clothes, and duck down sleeping bags. We need to clean up. We wandered in the woods for a day and were almost captured by the Chinese. One of our platoons retreated, and they were all captured on the way.
The Chinese blocked it."
Xia Yuan's pupils were dilated and he said with lingering fear. His expression was slightly exaggerated, which was very suitable for a U.S. Army lieutenant who had just escaped from death.
The two soldiers did not observe carefully. They were intimidated by Xia Yuan's fluent English and thought that the four of them had just escaped from Chinese territory.
"Sir, I will take you back to the station. There is hot water and duck down sleeping bags there."
"Great, I will mention you to your commander. Thanks to you, you saved us." Xia Yuan said gratefully.
"You're welcome, sir."
The soldier immediately became excited and quickly opened the car door, "Sir, you come to the front."
"Well, I want to go back and reorganize my company. I want to lead the company to fight back. The Chinese have no food and they are not far from defeat!"
Xia Yuan walked to the car, pointed to the back of the car and said, "What are you transporting? Are you transporting artillery shells? As far as I know, we are preparing to fight back against the Chinese."
"Yes, sir, I am pulling food, and the others are pulling ammunition."
the soldier said.
Xia Yuan nodded calmly and said: "Pull more shells. I will blow them up when I counterattack tomorrow!"
"Yes! Sir!"
"Okay, let's get in the car and let's go back. I want to have a good rest." Xia Yuan shouted: "Hey, Mai Li, you can come up too. We are safe. Go back and take a shower. Look at you, your faces are so dirty.
.”
"Sir, please sit in front."
The soldier took the initiative to open the car door and said.
"No, I'm sitting in the back. Soldier, we failed. I don't want my commander to see me like this, still sitting in the car. I have no face." Xia Yuan shook his head and said: "My soldiers are all dead.
, but I survived.”
"Sir, we will fight back tomorrow, and you will avenge the soldiers."
Xia Yuan's image in the eyes of this soldier improved a lot, and he even took the initiative to help Ma Daguo go up. When he was caught by the foreign devils, Ma Daguo was somewhat panicked and couldn't help shouting: "Fake! Fake!"
"
The soldier was so frightened that he apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, sir, did I hurt you? I'm sorry, sir."
Xia Yuan explained: "He's a little stressed. It's okay. He will be fine in a while."
After saying that, he comforted the big man in English: "Be quiet, buddy, we are safe."
He waved his hand again and signaled Liu Tiezhu to help Ma Da up. When Ma Da saw this, he gave up and followed Liu Tiezhu's strength and sat in the back of the truck. Chen Lie breathed a sigh of relief, put his gun on his back and sat in the car.
Xia Yuan took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to the soldier, and said: "Thank you, I hope you can go home safely, and may God bless you and not encounter war. The Chinese are too powerful, they don't
Afraid of our tanks, hope you can go well."
"Thank you, sir. I hope we can go well."
The soldier saluted Xia Yuan with a standard American military salute, and then hurriedly ran forward. Xia Yuan looked back at the three people sitting in the car and winked at them. Chen Lie stretched out his hand to pull Xia Yuan.
Come up.
"Sir, we're leaving."
The soldier in front shouted.
"Good soldier."
Xia Yuan shouted in English, sat down on the can box, patted the box next to him, and said, "It's all grain."
"Lao Xia, kill them, and we will drive this cart of grain back to our position." Big Ma couldn't bear it any longer and looked eagerly at the cart full of canned boxes.
If sent to the station, the food crisis of the 538th Regiment can be temporarily alleviated.
But it can only be postponed.
Xia Yuan lowered his voice and said: "Don't worry, when we are sent in, we will not only need food, but also artillery shells. The foreign devils are rich, and you and Lao Chen can drive. When the time comes, the three of us will drive one."
Our regiment’s food crisis has been directly solved.”
Liu Tiezhu lowered his voice and said: "The second platoon commander really entered the foreign enemy's camp. Not only could he drive out the foreign enemy's car, but he could also blow up the foreign enemy's artillery position."
The big man stared, thought carefully, and then gave up the idea of grabbing a car. If he really wanted to enter the foreign devil's camp, it wouldn't be a matter of a car.
After figuring it out, the big guy turned to look at the foreign Japanese driving the car and said, "Lao Xia, what should we do?"
"No hurry, go in first."
The truck jolted along the highway and quickly entered the camp of the foreign devils. This was the same ravine where we had followed the scout Xiao Qin. After arriving here with the support of a US military regiment, they took over Major Roll's camp and further
Launch an attack on the volunteers on Highland 336.8.
The truck slowly entered the mountain pass of the ravine. The ground was bulldozed by the US military and turned into a highway. Fortifications piled with sandbags were stationed on both sides. Machine gun bunkers stood among these fortifications, halfway up the mountain.
On the sentry tower built of steel and concrete, searchlights continuously cast large swaths of bright light, illuminating the mountain pass like daylight.
Looking back at the fortifications piled with sandbags, cement and concrete bunkers appeared in front of them. Light bulbs were hung on both sides of the road and at the bunker entrances, and there was bright light everywhere.
Entering the ravine, 105 howitzers were decoupled from the rear of the truck. There were US soldiers transporting the howitzers, military tents, supplies, diesel and gasoline, trucks, tanks, and armored vehicles everywhere. There were US military fortifications on both sides of the mountainside.
It winds like a city wall.
The enemy has turned this place into a military fortress, which made Chen Lie and Liu Tiezhu's eyes widen.
Liu Tiezhu exclaimed in disbelief: "I'll be a good boy!"
"Look at these supplies, there are so many of them. If we rob them, we won't be able to finish them all in three days!" Big Ma swallowed, his eyes resting on the light and heavy machine guns and the light and heavy machine guns placed in the sky on the boxes of supplies.
The mortar was just thrown up there in broad daylight. If it were left in their team, it would be treated as a treasure.
Here, it was placed randomly on the box, unattended.
At this moment, Big Ma really wanted to go down and hold all these precious guys in his arms without letting go, but they had more important things to do now.
Chen Lie looked left and right, just like Grandma Liu visiting the manor, feeling very strange about everything he saw.
The U.S. military is too advanced. There are light bulbs and wires everywhere. Tanks and armored vehicles are parked on both sides of the foot of the mountain. Trucks are traveling on the road, transporting various supplies to the ravines in preparation for tomorrow's battle.
.
It is only when you see the inside of the US military that you will understand how powerful and powerful their opponents are.
Chen Lie was not afraid, only solemn. He did not know how many soldiers in the third platoon could return home alive in the face of such an enemy. While he felt sorry for the soldiers, he also understood that the enemy in front of him was more terrifying than the Japanese devils and the reactionaries.
If they win, China may really disappear from the world.
He only has one idea now: no matter what, even if he sacrifices himself, he must destroy more enemies.
The truck bumped for a while and then stopped slowly. Xia Yuan got out of the car and gestured to them to go forward first. Then he came to the truck and said, "Man, thank you, it's safe, we're safe.
Sir, I'll be waiting for us right in front, I'll thank you when I get the chance."
"You're welcome, sir."
"What's your name? I'll mention you to our commander."
The soldier immediately became excited and said quickly: "Sir, my name is Andri, a soldier from C Company of the Automobile Group."
"Okay Andri, I have remembered your name and appearance. I will come to see you tomorrow. Thank you."
A smile appeared on Xia Yuan's dirty face, a laughter that belonged to the rest of his life.
Andre nodded, "You're welcome, sir!"
Watching Xia Yuan leave until he disappeared into the distance, Andri sat in the car contentedly, already looking forward to this opportunity.
The interior of the U.S. military garrison was relatively relaxed. Soldiers could be seen everywhere unloading supplies from trucks. The lights were brightly lit. The mountains of supplies caused many people, including Mr. Ma, to sigh with emotion.
"What are these? They are written in the language of birds. I can't understand them. Can you open them and take a look?"
The big man stared around. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he reached out and touched the boxes piled up in front of him.
The box was simply covered with a rainproof cloth, and the four corners were fixed with ground nails. There were military tents on both sides. They were in a corner where no one could see them.
I didn't expect it would be so easy to sneak in.
"I can't understand it. The foreign devil's bird language is really weird."
Liu Tiezhu carefully opened a corner of the rain curtain and stared at the words on the box. The crooked words were not only incomprehensible to one person, but even more difficult to understand when put together.
"These are ammunition, and over there are cans. These are our goals tonight, but it's too troublesome to move them to the car, so we'll just get them ready-made."
Xia Yuan stared at the truck that was driving in in the distance, waved his hand and led the three people out. The American soldiers he met looked at the four people in surprise. The four people were wearing shabby clothes, and there were still uncoagulated blood stains on their bodies.
His face was dirty and covered with dirt, and his original appearance could no longer be seen.
A soldier ran over and said politely: "Sir, do you need help?"