It is estimated that they never dreamed that the position covered by artillery fire was not lost. Things were always so unexpected. Just when the American army confidently attacked the high ground and was bound to capture the high ground, a ten-man army
A small force formed by many people has already reached the road.
"The truck that picks up medicines, ammunition and cans, don't drive the wrong way. No clothes, shoes, sleeping bags or anything else, no guns, do you hear me?"
Xia Yuan led them through the woods, rushed out of the road, and quickly ran to a truck that rushed out of the road. The big man climbed onto the truck first, looked around, no one noticed, and immediately drew out his bayonet.
When he pried open a box, he saw fist-sized grenades.
"Hey, good stuff, I'm leaving first!"
The big man put the bayonet in his arms, ran to the driver's seat, opened the door, pulled the cold truck driver out and threw him on the ground, got in the car, closed the door and started the car.
The truck rumbled, shook, started successfully, stepped on the accelerator and sped out.
The soldiers dispersed, looking for their respective targets.
There was chaos on the road, and there were truck drivers escaping everywhere. Because Xia Yuan and the others were wearing military uniforms made by foreign devils and crooked helmets, they were all black and dirty, and their cheeks were dark.
They rushed off the road, causing some escaping truck drivers to mistake them for soldiers escaping from the highlands. Seeing them climbing onto the truck, they couldn't help but be deeply moved. Unexpectedly, the first thing they did after escaping was
To protect the goods, he ran and shouted:
"Hey, man, don't risk your life, go away, the Chinese are coming!"
"Your life is your own. It's okay to leave the truck here. Our troops have been dispatched. It's okay to drive the truck after we regain the position."
The soldiers were focused on nothing and paid no attention to the foreign Japanese who were calling.
Liu Tiezhu, who had learned a few bird songs from Xia Yuan, shouted at them: "Fake Fake!"
This made those truck drivers blush. I kindly remind you that you actually scolded us, blamed us for being nosy, and ran away without looking back.
"Hey, the bird language taught by the company commander really works, Fake Fake, what do you mean, forget it, never mind!"
Liu Tiezhu opened a box and saw bottles and jars of things. He picked them up and looked at them. The crystal glass bottles contained small pills. Liu Tiezhu grinned happily and jumped out of the car.
I glanced at the cab, the door was wide open, and the truck driver inside was gone.
The excited Liu Tiezhu immediately climbed into the car, started the vehicle, and sped away along the road he came from.
During the training, the soldiers had systematically learned to drive. Although they were not very good at it, they were basically able to drive a truck. Except for three soldiers who could not drive, the remaining 11 soldiers all drove a truck.
The goods inside are nothing more than ammunition, medicine and food, which are what they are most in short supply at the moment. Clothes, sleeping bags, etc. are not important. Such materials cannot help much.
The highway fell into chaos, which gave them an opportunity to supply a regiment of American troops with food, drink, and food. The supplies required were not a small unit. Trucks were lined up in a long, winding line, and some trucks had already turned around.
, wanted to drive away from the area where the fighting was taking place, so Xia Yuan and the others blended into such a convoy. When they passed the fork in the road, they turned into a fork in the road and drove away more than a dozen trucks without anyone noticing.
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Because the U.S. military needs too many supplies, and hundreds of thousands of trucks have been lost, no one will notice the loss of more than a dozen trucks in a short period of time. By the time someone notices the missing trucks, Xia Yuan and the others have already returned to their positions.
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After passing through the winding road, we soon arrived in front of a dense forest. The trucks stopped one after another. Everyone got out of the car and looked at more than ten trucks with great joy on their faces.
"More than ten trucks, so much supplies, enough for us to use for a long time, hahahaha!"
Lao Yang was so happy that he climbed into a car and opened the box on top, revealing a large amount of medicine.
Instructor Shao said excitedly: "How many lives of the volunteer soldiers will be saved? Lao Xia, you have made a great contribution this time. With eleven trucks of supplies, with these supplies, we can fight head-on with the foreign devils!"
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Everyone's happiness is palpable. Even though tonight's action was different from what we imagined, we couldn't help but feel great playing and fishing for supplies.
The big man bared his teeth and said, "It's really yours. How could you imagine that the foreign devils actually lost the truck and just let us drive away like that?"
Everyone was also a little curious. They must know that the foreign devils were stationed there. A regiment of American troops could arrive at the scene of the incident in ten or twenty minutes. The foreign devils shelled their own positions, which was nothing more than harassment, but they could
They sent a small group of troops to investigate clearly and carried out at most, but unreasonable artillery coverage fell on the position behind them. In addition, the American truck driver abandoned the truck and ran away alone. This is another
How to do it.
A series of questions made them itchy in their minds.
Instructor Shao thought of something, put a smile on his face, leaned against the truck, lit a cigarette, touched the photo in his pocket, and said to himself: Lao Lei, just go with peace of mind, Xia Yuan will take over for you.
With Yilian, I believe that Yilian will only get better and better in the future.
After statistics, four of the eleven trucks contained ammunition, three contained cans, kimchi, rice, squid and other seafood supported by Japan, and the remaining four contained medicines, various anti-inflammatory drugs, analgesics, epinephrine, etc.
The U.S. military has a wide variety of medicines. There are so many supplies for everything in a medical kit, which is enough for the 180th Division to squander.
The four carts of ammunition also contained bazooka and recoilless rifle shells, but they did not have barrels. However, these supplies were not for their use. These supplies were to be sent to the division headquarters to save more lives.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The eleven trucks of supplies were too eye-catching. Seeing that it was almost dawn, Xia Yuan decided to drive directly to the division headquarters and try to get there before dawn.
"It will be dawn in two and a half hours. Let's set off now and go directly to the division headquarters!"
Supplies are crucial, especially medicines, which can save many people's lives. Now that we have returned to the highlands, it is too late to transport supplies. We should set off quickly before dawn. A convoy of eleven trucks is heading towards
The Volunteer Army's defense line moved away.
Xia Yuan was also worried that if he passed by the Volunteer Army's position, he would be beaten as a foreign devil. After thinking about it, he really felt that he would be.
So I parked the car on the side of the road and asked the instructor to discuss the matter with everyone.
Instructor Shao had no good idea. Lao Yang checked and said: "We are still wearing the clothes of foreign soldiers. If I were an ambush soldier and saw that there were people wearing US military clothes in the car, I wouldn't care about him.
Twenty-one, shoot and kill him first."
The big guy nodded, it was indeed true. If he was beaten by his comrades as an enemy, where would he go to cry?
After thinking about it, Xia Yuan didn't have a good idea. They didn't have a national flag, and their clothes were still thrown on the high ground. It was unrealistic to write on the car. It was so late at night, how could you clearly see what was written on the car?
Words, if they really saw the enemy, the Eighth Route Army soldiers would probably think about how to catch the enemy and seize the supplies in the car.
As for seeing a Japanese truck on TV that dared to run onto the highway and block it, it was completely seeking death and was basically observed from a distance.
"Now that you've come, make peace with it. Go ahead and adapt to whatever happens on the way."
If there is no way, there is a way. If the people you meet see them and shoot directly, you can only say that you are unlucky. If the people you meet do not shoot, then everything can still be discussed.
"By the way, company commander, we still have whistles."
Suddenly, Liu Tiezhu took out a whistle from his pocket and said.
"The whistle is good. We can contact our people through the whistle. Now we have a way." Instructor Shao's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of using the sound of the whistle to communicate with each other, and said: "When we get close to our position, we will
Blow the whistle to contact your own people.”
Xia Yuan took the whistle. It was a small copper whistle with a rough texture.
When the Volunteer Army first entered North Korea, the Volunteer Army headquarters only had nine shortwave radio stations, and later developed to eleven. At first, there was only one telephone team for wired telecommunications, and later two wired telecommunications battalions were established. Until the "Korean Armistice Agreement"
》A cable television communication group was established only after signing.
On the Korean battlefield, radio communication was the main means of communication for the Volunteer Army. The Volunteer Army’s communication troops encountered many difficulties in the early days of entering Korea, including a lack of radio communication equipment and technical personnel, backward communication equipment, and many other problems. Due to the lack of military equipment on the front line at that time
In response to the urgent demand for radio communication equipment, China has also begun to independently develop radio communication equipment.
At that time, there were more than a dozen telecommunications companies and nearly 4,000 employees working day and night to develop and produce a variety of communication equipment. The military radio on the back of Wang Yingxiong in the movie "Heroes and Sons" is a type 71 walkie-talkie, produced by Jingnan Radio Factory
The .71 two-watt walkie-talkie is very popular among frontline troops due to its small size, light weight, high power and ease of use.
However, at present, the war has only just begun a few months ago, and the communication methods of the Volunteer Army are still very backward. Telephones are only available from the regiment headquarters to the division headquarters. The telephone calls from the battalion headquarters to the regiment headquarters are very tight, and the phone calls from the battalion headquarters to the company are completely through the communications corps.
Pass orders, or hold meetings together.
As for the communication between company and company, company and platoon, this kind of small copper whistle is used. Of course, not only the small copper whistle, but also the whistle made of bullet shells.
The small copper whistle is not big, but its sound is sharp and can be transmitted far away. It is the most effective means of communication between companies and platoons. It is very useful for commanding and coordinating the actions of platoons, squads and groups.
With this whistle, you can communicate with your own people through this whistle when passing through your own defense area.
Putting the whistle in his pocket, Xia Yuan shouted: "Let's go!"
The convoy walked along the road in the direction of the volunteers.
They are located relatively close to Jiulan Mountain, and the location they are walking naturally falls within the range of Jiulan Mountain. They learned from Captain Cui that Tongguli has been lost. After the US military captures Tongguli, it is estimated that they will launch an attack on the Jiulanshan position this morning.
With an even more fierce attack than yesterday, Jiuluan Mountain may be at risk of being lost.
I don't know when the order to retreat will be given.
The truck was driving on the winding road. Wang Xiaoliang was sitting in the co-pilot of Xia Yuan. He had not been in the company for a long time and had not learned to drive a truck. Seeing Xia Yuan driving the truck skillfully, he had seized it from the foreign Japanese. He felt in his heart
I feel somewhat envious.
"What's wrong? Are you thinking?"
Xia Yuan smiled and turned to look at Wang Xiaoliang. Wang Xiaoliang was brought in by himself. Along the way, squad leader Tan Zhanbiao took good care of him. In addition, he was relatively small and looked weak.
The soldiers regarded him as their younger brother and followed Liu Tiezhu as a machine gun deputy for a long time. Along the way, soldiers around him died one after another, which was a big blow to him. Fortunately, Tan Zhanbiao usually took care of this little man, and the instructor also
He would chat with Wang Xiaoliang whenever he had nothing to do, and everyone still treated him the same way. Although Wang Xiaoliang was sad, he also maintained a positive and optimistic attitude.
Maybe he was worried that showing his sadness would affect other soldiers.
Isn't it true that Xia Yuan and the others are like this? People's hearts are made of flesh. Who doesn't feel distressed and uncomfortable when watching the people they were familiar with sacrifice themselves one by one? But this kind of discomfort can only be felt when sleeping.
When I wake up from a nightmare, I sit there feeling lost for a while and then continue to sleep.
Soldiers do not dare to show their uncomfortable and sad emotions easily. Emotions are contagious and can be spread from one person to a group. They are all old comrades and veterans. They have fought in the War of Resistance Against Japan and the War of Liberation and have come through step by step.
, his ideological consciousness is not the least bit high.
Wang Xiaoliang nodded curiously, and looked at Xia Yuan with some admiration in his eyes: "Company Commander, you are so awesome, you are playing tricks on the foreign devils. I guess they still don't understand why we can't be seen on the battlefield."
Woolen cloth."
"Hahahaha!" Xia Yuan smiled and said while driving the car: "Foreign devils are also human beings, and everyone is afraid of life and death. They are invaders with evil thoughts, so they are naturally afraid. Take advantage of this and make good use of it.
Do a lot of things.”
Wang Xiaoliang nodded in understanding.
The truck bumped on the road and drove for about twenty minutes. Finally, it passed through the enemy-occupied area. The truck stopped in front of a small ditch. After getting off the truck, the guys filled the kettle with some water. Instructor Shao and Lao Yang
, Ma Daguo, Chen Lie and Xia Yuan squatted beside the small river ditch.
Xia Yuan screwed on the lid of the kettle, raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance: "Going further, we will reach the Jiuluan Mountain position."
Looking at the bare mountains that had been blasted by artillery fire, Xia Yuan felt very uncomfortable and wondered what was happening to the comrades above.
The 180th Division will eventually fall into a desperate situation, which even he cannot change, and the next situation will only become more serious.