Wang Huzi was very happy. He hugged the barrel of the recoilless rifle and kissed it twice, and said: "What a baby, but I miss you so much, company commander, recoilless rifle."
Xia Yuan was also very happy. With the recoilless rifle, they had the means to deal with enemy tanks and armored vehicles. He quickly asked: "Where are the artillery shells?"
"Company commander, where are the boxes? We have carried three boxes."
One of the soldiers had an excited look on his face, and the sweat on his face kept falling, but they were very tired.
"Three boxes of shells, that's enough! Let's retreat!"
Xia Yuan is not greedy for other things, as long as he finds what he needs. The retreat route is no longer along the road when he came here, but along the road when the American devils came over, making a roundabout way.
While crossing the lofty mountains, fierce gunfire rang out in the distance again, coming from the other side of the steep mountain. It was very fierce. It was the blocking troops fighting with the US military.
Xia Yuan approached the mountain with the soldiers carrying a box of ammunition. Looking at the steep mountain, it was too difficult to support them.
"Company commander, what should we do?"
Wang Huzi asked Xia Yuan.
"We can't reinforce them."
Xia Yuan looked up at the distant sky and said: "There is a faint light in the sky. It is almost dawn. We have to hurry up and go back. Instructor Yang is still waiting for us to transport the ammunition back."
He withdrew his gaze, looked at the soldiers, and said: "Comrades, we still have our own tasks. They are blocking the enemy, and we must also block the enemy. It's almost dawn, so everyone must hurry up."
"And the mountain is too steep. We can't climb it with our ammunition."
Everyone had ammunition on their shoulders and cans for their comrades in their pockets. Sweat was rolling down their faces and they looked at Xia Yuan intently.
"Let's keep going!"
Xia Yuan felt cold in his heart and shouted loudly.
Continue on your way with the soldiers.
Behind them, the main force of the US military was advancing, while the blocking troops were retreating and disintegrating.
Everything is going to the bad side.
There is a habit in the ranks of the People's Liberation Army. No matter how difficult the combat conditions are, they must find a way to take the sick and wounded out of the battlefield and retreat to the rear. To put it simply, they will not leave any living or dead brothers behind.
Commander Zheng and Deputy Commander Duan sorted out various confidential documents.
Commander Zheng was worried and often froze in place. He recalled that when he was in the Fourth Red Army, Zhang split the Red Army and failed to escape south. When his troops were forced to go north over Jiajin Mountain, more than a thousand people were left behind at the headquarters of the Fourth Red Army.
The sick and wounded were all brothers who fought together in life and death. At that time, they had to be left behind because under the conditions at that time, let alone the seriously wounded, they were just an uninjured and strong young man who wanted to read the book.
Jiajin Mountain is by no means an easy task.
The comrades cried loudly and cried bitterly, "abandoning" them and moving them.
Commander Zheng was in the Red Fourth Front Army, and the scene at that time is still fresh in his memory, as if it all happened yesterday. He stared blankly in front of him with tears falling from his cheeks one by one.
Deputy Commander Duan saw this and said, "Commander, I will arrange for the seriously injured."
Hearing what Lao Duan said, Commander Zheng shed more tears. Seeing that he didn't answer, Deputy Commander Duan turned around and went out first. He was also afraid that the commander would hesitate and stop him from doing so. But in order for the entire army to break through smoothly, reduce the number of
The troops were dragged down and left with seriously wounded soldiers, so we really couldn't think of any other way.
"Just give me a grenade!"
"I will join the People's Liberation Army in my next life!"
"Brothers, you should leave quickly. Why are you still here? We can still destroy the enemy in the last few moments, and we will definitely not be better than you."
"Then when we die, you must protect our home."
"I really want to wait until the day of victory, but I can't wait. I'll take the first step."
"Participating in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea is the greatest honor of my life!"
"I have already achieved my level. Before I die, I will recruit a few more enemies to support me."
The comrades who were about to break out were saying their final farewells to the seriously wounded. Some comrades burst into tears, stuffed a few grenades into the arms of the wounded, and ran out quickly. This may be the only way to leave their dearest comrades behind.
The soldiers who ran away were bleeding in their hearts. These were their dearest comrades, but now they had to stay here.
There were many people who hugged the wounded and refused to let go. These seriously injured people struggled to get up, forcefully opened their arms and said: "Get out of here, do you think we can die? Let's stay and fight with them."
The enemy is fighting guerrillas in the mountains, trying to eliminate more enemies. If conditions permit, we will return to the team to find you."
At this time, he used such curse words that no one would believe to drive his comrades to move quickly, so that their comrades could break out.
The comrades who were preparing to break out silently carried the seriously injured to a place where they could be sheltered from wind and rain, or into a hole. In addition to leaving many self-defense weapons, they also left some of the only wild vegetable dumplings they had on them to satisfy their hunger.
When the 180th Division retreated, it left behind more than 630 seriously wounded soldiers. These seriously wounded soldiers had just been transported back from the front line and had no time to move. The time had come to break out. With more than 630 seriously wounded soldiers
A seriously wounded soldier would slow down their march.
Not only were the comrades bleeding, but Commander Zheng's heart was also bleeding. He led the troops without saying a word for a long time.
As a commander, such decisions often happen, but he has to make the choice calmly, but often after making the choice, he feels blocked and extremely uncomfortable. There are more than 630 people, a whole battalion, just
If they give up like this, what will happen to them? They will hold on to the grenades left behind and die together with the enemy.
It was just dawn on the 27th, in a dilapidated cave.
There are more than 30 seriously injured soldiers of the 180th Division here. They are either lying down or lying down.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Master, they should have broken out, right?"
"I don't know. We have to be prepared. The US military may come at any time."
"Don't worry, as soon as the American devils come, I will deal with them with the gun in my hand."
"Hey, even though we are injured, we are still unambiguous when it comes to fighting."
"Before I leave, it will be worth it if I can take away a few more people to support me."
The wounded were very optimistic and showed no fear of death.
Among the wounded, there was a squad leader who was responsible for managing the wounded. He also had a few wild vegetable dumplings in his arms. He took them out and asked the soldiers to give them to the seriously wounded. The seriously wounded refused to eat them. After many persuasion, these seriously injured
The wounded man only ate a dozen wild vegetable dumplings.
A man with multiple bandages wrapped around his thigh said: "Listen! Is someone shouting outside?"
The small conversation inside the cave suddenly stopped, and there was a burst of noise from outside the cave entrance. It sounded like there must be a lot of people.
The person who just spoke was named Wu Degui, the acting instructor of the 6th Company of the 538th Regiment. He still had a pen in his breast pocket. He swallowed and continued: "Comrades, this voice is not the US military, it should be the Korean army.
Turtle son, they will definitely search this way in a while, let’s exchange opinions.”
The wounded all knew that a fierce battle was unavoidable, but at this time they no longer feared death, but they did not expect that death would come so soon.
"Acting instructor, I also have an explosive pack here!"
"I have one here too!"
"There are two more over here."
Everyone gathered the explosive bags that were used as cushions under their buttocks.
Wu Degui said: "I don't know how many people they will come. If our arms and legs are healthy, it will be no problem to conduct another ambush."
As soon as he finished saying this, more than a dozen wounded people stood up with difficulty and replied: "Acting instructor, we are fine. These grandsons are here, and there is no problem in stabbing a few more of them!"
Wu Degui suddenly felt confident. He felt that he could not just be killed by the enemy in vain. If he carried out an organized counterattack, he might be able to kill more enemies before dying.
Thinking of this, Wu Degui called everyone together and said: "They will come in in a while. You few will hide behind these rocks. When the enemy comes over, use your bayonets. The rest will come with me. Let's put the explosive bags and grenades together."
Buried in the soil, and finally perished with them! Do you have any opinions?"
"No!"
"Acting instructor, we all listen to you!"
"Okay, without further ado, hurry up and prepare separately."
Those who could barely walk or crawl all participated in the arrangement. Two explosive packets were placed at the entrance of the cave and buried with a shallow layer of soil and gravel. The remaining grenades were dismantled into bundles with the remaining three.
The explosive packets were gathered together and placed behind Wu Degui and several seriously injured people who could not move.
Everyone covered their weapons of destruction so that the enemies rushing in would not see any threats.
The dozen or so people who were preparing to fight with bayonets at the entrance of the cave only had four rifles, and the remaining people were holding rocks tightly in their hands.
Wu Degui's analysis was correct. It was the Sixth Division of the Korean Army that appeared near them. This Korean Army was cooperating with the actions of the US Tenth Army. After discovering that there were no Chinese troops guarding this area, they immediately inserted themselves in.
It was originally a battalion, but half of it had just left to search for the wounded and sick of the 180th Division in the western ravine. If they had known that there was going to be big trouble in this cave, they would have sent more people over.
Half of the battalion of Korean soldiers crouched and cautiously approached the cave entrance step by step. They had basically determined that there was a high probability of Chinese sick and wounded in such a cave. The person leading the team shouted something fluently into the cave.
Chinese saying: "Hand in the gun and don't kill!"
Seeing no answer, he threw a grenade in. Before throwing it, he deliberately delayed it for three seconds so that the person at the entrance of the cave would not have time to throw it back.
There was a loud "boom", smoke floated at the entrance of the cave, and shrapnel flew everywhere. Five soldiers were pierced by shrapnel and lay on the ground. They struggled for a while before they could breathe. They did not make any sound until they died.
The eyes of the surviving soldiers were red, they clenched their fists hard, and gritted their teeth. The soldiers at the entrance of the cave held the stones in their hands tighter, and secretly swore in their hearts that they must make these foreign devils look good and die.
Take revenge on your comrades!
No one made any sound, just for fear of being discovered by the enemy.
After the enemy exploded, he heard that there was no sound, so he swaggered inside.
Five figures wandered in at the entrance of the cave. The soldiers hiding at the entrance tried their best and staggered forward. The soldiers holding rifles pushed their bayonets into the enemy's body fiercely. Soldiers holding stones tightly swarmed.
Go up, knock the enemy down, and smash the enemy's face with stones.
Immediately blood splattered, some noses were broken, and they were shouting and panicked.
Four comrades armed with rifles drew out their bayonets, saw the right moment, and stabbed the bayonets into the heart of the enemy. Five enemies who came in to investigate died tragically in their hands.
At this time, two more grenades flew in and rolled down to the ground with white smoke.
A warrior with quick eyesight and quick hands yelled "be careful", dropped the stone in his hand, and rushed forward with open arms.
Boom, two loud noises, one sound was very dull. The soldier who rushed forward died. The wounded behind him rushed towards the enemy with tears. Many enemies rushed in, and their arms and legs could move. Four people with handheld weapons rushed in.
The rifle warriors staggered. They tried their best to knock down two enemies. They were surrounded by three enemies, and their bodies were pierced with shining bayonets.
When the soldiers holding the stones saw this scene, they charged at the enemy without fear. They blocked the enemy's bayonets with their bodies. The stones in their hands hit the enemy's face hard, and three or four bayonets penetrated their bodies.
Blood was flowing, their faces still looked unyielding and ferocious, and blood kept pouring out of their mouths and noses.
"Son, I'm waiting for you below!"
When Wu Degui and the seriously wounded soldiers saw this scene, their teeth clenched. They could clearly see the tragic fighting at the entrance of the cave, but they could not do anything to help.
A dozen good soldiers were stabbed to death by the enemy in this way. The enemy at the entrance of the cave shouted in broken Chinese: "Hand your gun and don't kill!"
"Fuck you!"
One of the soldiers yelled.
Wu Degui gritted his teeth and shouted: "Well done, well done, bastard, come on all of you!"
"Chi...Chi...Chi..."
TNT explosive packets weighing three kilograms each had their fuses opened one after another, and smoke rose. At this time, the enemy had already discovered it, but it was too late. A loud rumbling sound echoed in the valley, and flames were sprayed from the entrance of the cave.
, none of the Korean soldiers at the entrance of the cave were spared. Their internal organs were shattered by the huge impact, and they were thrown out and hit the ground hard.
The living Han Jun remained silent.
In the ravine to the west, Xia Yuan's group was moving north carrying ammunition boxes and grain. Suddenly, they stopped and looked in the direction of the sound, and based on the spread of the sound, they judged the distance between the explosion location and them.
How far.
"About two kilometers." Hao Guangjiu judged it immediately.
"Come on, let's go take a look!"
Xia Yuan waved his hand and led more than thirty soldiers to move to the north, which was also the only way for them to take a circuitous route.