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Chapter 194 Lost Direction

In the mountains and fields, it is difficult to hear the sound of gunfire anymore. The main force of the division is estimated to have arrived in Shicangli by now, but Shicangli has been occupied by the US military again. I wonder what the situation is like now for Commander Zheng and the others. Are they looking for someone else?

It developed along the trajectory of the previous life.

With the support of Hao Guangjiu, Xia Yuan walked with difficulty along the steep mountain road.

Xiao Siping was holding a gun and investigating in the front, and his voice came from time to time: "Batalion Commander, Brother Hao, it's safe here."

After hearing Xiao Siping's voice, Hao Guangjiu continued to support Xia Yuan and walked with difficulty. His legs had swollen, and there was probably another problem. Now he was in unbearable pain even if he touched the ground. Even if Xia Yuan was a

Men who have experienced blood and artillery fire can't help but grin.

The mountain is high and the road is steep, the sky is dark, it is raining, the stones on the ground are slippery, the road has become muddy, and the pits are full of water. The sound of the rainstorm is too loud, and it is difficult to hear whether there are gunshots all around, and there is a sound in the distance.

Wrist-thick bolts of lightning spread all over the world like spider webs. In an instant, the whole world was illuminated like daylight, and three crooked figures were reflected on the ground on the top of the mountain.

My clothes were soaked, my gun was wet, and when the wind blew, it slid across my face like a knife.

"It's a strange day today. How come it's still so cold even though it's already been several months?" Xiao Siping's voice was trembling.

"It's not that it's too cold, it's that you're too weak. You haven't eaten enough for a long time. When the wind blows or the rain comes, you get cold." Xia Yuan explained.

The temperature in North Korea is indeed much lower than that in other parts of the country. In May, even if it rains, it is still freezing cold. If we were in China, it would probably be the dog days of summer already.

Along the steep mountain road, down a gentle slope, and into the ravine, I saw the corpses of volunteer soldiers scattered everywhere. They were soaked by the rain and looked pale. Broken limbs, arms and intestines could be seen everywhere. It was too much.

Bloody and tragic, the scenes are too horrific to be seen and cannot be described.

There are almost no such bloody scenes in wars in movies. In the wars that Xia Yuan has experienced, for example, when the independent battalion blocked the enemy, there were corpses everywhere. Once the enemy's artillery blasted them, they disappeared and mixed with the soil on the ground.

Exploded intestines can be hung on trees, bloody scenes, war is very cruel, and there are always people making fun of war.

He personally experienced that a bullet from the US military's large-caliber machine gun can turn a person into a pile of pieces of flesh. When a shell falls next to him, half of his body is gone. The blood is red, but it turns black when it falls on the ground.

, when the sun is high, the smell of rotting corpses mixes with the smell of gunpowder smoke, exuding an unbearable smell.

Having traveled through so many worlds, I am very lucky that I was not killed by enemy shells.

The most realistic experience is that shouting on the battlefield is inaudible. There are rare scenes in movies where loud shouting can still be heard from a long distance away. Unless the artillery is not violent, but the US military's artillery is extremely violent all the time. Soldiers

They communicated with each other through gestures. Many soldiers could no longer hear them after they left the battlefield, and the roar was deafening.

For example, Hao Guangjiu and Xiao Siping both speak a bit loudly. In fact, many soldiers have loud voices, but their ears can’t hear clearly, and they can’t hear themselves clearly either. They will involuntarily raise their voices, like

A normal person often hears a calm voice, so when he speaks, he has a measure in mind. But soldiers' ears are not very clear, and they cannot hear clearly even if they speak softly, and over time, their voices become louder.

When they were tired from walking, they sat on the ground and looked at the remains of the martyrs. The three of them remained silent.

Xiao Siping wanted to bury them, but one person's strength was limited after all. After dragging the bodies of two martyrs, he was so tired that he sat down on the ground.

Xia Yuan and Hao Guangjiu did not move. They were different from Xiao Siping. Xiao Siping was a new soldier. He had just joined the army not long ago and had not experienced many cruel wars. Xia Yuan had experienced too many wars along the way from Changjin Lake. Hao Guangjiu was in

The reactionaries joined the People's Liberation Army after surrendering and experienced many cruel wars. They understood Xiao Siping's mood and wanted to bury the martyr's body, but it was not realistic after all.

Because the three of them have just begun to break out of the encirclement. They will encounter more and more bodies of martyrs along the way. Will every body they encounter have to be buried? They have to conserve their strength and break out. Only the people will be alive.

, only then can there be infinite hope.

"Don't waste your energy, there will be more corpses you encounter next." Hao Guangjiu shouted, sitting on the ground without any strength, looking at the somewhat stubborn Xiao Siping, and jokingly said: "Batalion Commander, this guy still has enough energy.

It’s really a lot, and I’ll rely on him for farming in the future.”

Xia Yuan smiled, said nothing, raised his head, and gently wiped his face with his hands. The cracked skin was much better. He applied some of the previously seized US military drugs on his face and was burned by napalm.

The dry and cracked skin has improved a lot.

After the heavy rain, his chapped cheeks healed a lot, revealing his cheeks that were blackened by the sun, his healthy wheat-colored complexion, and his bright eyes.

"Fortunately, I have the skills to identify the location of sounds, so the impact of artillery fire on my ears is not great."

Xia Yuan moved his ears. His hearing was not greatly affected, and due to his strong skills, Hao Guangjiu and Xiao Siping unconsciously raised their voices when speaking. It was obvious that they were affected by the enemy's artillery fire during the battle.

arrive.

He once saw some soldiers with blood in their mouths and noses under the fierce bombardment of enemy artillery shells.

After resting for a while, Xia Yuan stood up and patted Hao Guangjiu on the shoulder, "Help him. Since we saw it, we have to help and bury him in peace."

Hao Guangjiu responded: "Yes."

Xia Yuan also stood up to help Xiao Siping. The impact point on the ground provided a good burial place for them. They placed the remains of the soldiers in the impact point and built a pile of stones on top. No monuments were erected. There were many remains of martyrs.

There had to be a class, which took a lot of effort.

Seeing the martyrs laid to rest in their graves, Xia Yuan felt less anxious and more peaceful.

'It can be considered as a comfort to my heart.'

After experiencing so many battles, Xia Yuan truly realized that a happy life is hard to come by, and he also truly understood the preciousness of life.

The three people left, and there were a few piles of stones behind them. They looked inconspicuous and so simple. They were worried that if the enemy discovered them, the American soldiers would be crazy and push them to the grave. After all, Americans can do anything.

At first they hated the Japanese army and hated everything the Japanese army did, but gradually, they began to live like their enemies.

The dragon slayer will eventually become the evil dragon.

Walking along the ravine and passing through the ruins of a village, Xiao Siping got into the house and used his gun to push aside the debris on the stove, looking for something to eat. He searched around and found nothing.

"Batalion Commander, there is nothing." Xiao Siping ran out, his voice a little loud.

"Keep your voice down, don't you want to be discovered by the enemy?" Xia Yuan glared at Xiao Siping, carefully looked at the high slopes around the ravine, and exhaled, "After walking so far, I have neither encountered the US military nor the enemy.

When I meet one of my own people, I wonder if I’m going to the wrong place.”

"Battal Commander, that shouldn't be the case, aren't we going in the opposite direction?" Hao Guangjiu asked.

"Your voice is a bit loud." Xia Yuan glanced at him, looked around, and said: "The opposite direction is not necessarily the correct direction, and the correct direction is not necessarily the opposite direction. It may be that we are going in the wrong direction.

, you two should be more vigilant, you might encounter the US military soon."

The map is gone and the sense of direction is lost.

In reality, I think it is very beautiful. I think that when the sun rises, the direction of the sun is the east, and behind me is the west. But the reality is full of bones. I am in a dense mountain forest, and the surrounding scenery is similar. It is difficult to distinguish the direction.

They chose to come down from the position directly in front, that is, facing the direction of the US military, but they were still lost. Even Xia Yuan could not judge their current position. He could only take one step at a time. Fortunately, along the way,

I did not encounter the US military.

"I'm going to the mountain to observe."

Xia Yuan looked up and looked around. It was difficult to judge the direction in the ravine. He needed to go up the hillside and observe before determining the route.

"Xiao Siping, continue searching in the house and see if you can find some food."

"yes!"

After fighting for two consecutive days, he didn't eat anything except drinking some rainwater. His stomach was empty and he already felt hungry. Now he needed to get some food to fill his stomach. Xia Yuan had experienced the time of hunger.

In a short period of time, he relied on his excellent strength to visit the enemy's camp from time to time and get some food. While getting supplies, he could eat enough by the way.

Back then, they brought a company of iron pillars to the Japanese camp, opened the cans, and ate comfortably.

Xia Yuan thought, if it doesn't work, he should continue to do his job. The night is his own world. With his ability to identify positions by hearing sounds, night vision, and eagle eyes, he can detect even the landmines buried by the Japanese. These skills

Put together, it's very abnormal.

The second step is silence and flame suppression. With the weapon in hand, Xia Yuan has clearly felt that when the weapon in his hand is fired, the sound and the flame of the muzzle fade a bit, but it is not enough. He needs stronger skills.

Even if possible, it would be best to silence the sound and muzzle flash.

In this way, once the American soldiers start charging, they don't have to worry about exposing their position when they fire.

I ran to the mountain and observed the surrounding terrain. It was strange and familiar at the same time, but I couldn't help it. The landforms in North Korea were all the same. Mountains and ravines crisscrossed the mountains. Highways passed through the mountains and fields. There were narrow paths and wide dirt roads.

From a topographic point of view, they are almost the same.

Xia Yuan observed for a while but couldn't spot anything. However, with the help of Eagle Eye, he saw from a distance a US military search team or a reconnaissance team of more than ten people in the ravine in the distance.

Walking along the ravine and up the hillside, they were too far apart, and it was dark and raining, so the American team did not notice them. At the same time, Hao Guangjiu also did not find the American team.

Xia Yuan did not intend to expose their current position, and observed the US military from a distance until the US military search team gradually moved away.

His heart moved and he thought about it.

'It should be a US military team searching the mountain. There must be a large US military force nearby, which means there are still volunteer soldiers in this area.'

After thinking about it, they didn't have a good direction at the moment. They walked for more than two hours. The pace was not fast, but they didn't encounter anyone, except for the remains of the martyrs who were whitened by the rain.

, Xia Yuan judged that the remains of those martyrs had been sacrificed for some time.

Basically, it can be judged that they have lost their way. The more lost they are and the less they can panic when they can't find the goal to move forward. Xia Yuan has experienced many wars and has long developed a strong heart. Faced with the bloody

There is no reaction in the picture. This is all tempered by mountains of corpses, seas of blood and cruel battlefields.

At the same time, the system also gave him the skill of calmness. Faced with any difficulties, he was able to maintain a cool head. When entering the US military station, he did not panic at all and took every step steadily.

Thinking calmly, Xia Yuan knew that all the fighting power of the three of them was concentrated on himself, but one of his legs was injured. If the number of enemies was small, he could still deal with them, but after dealing with these American troops, he would not be able to deal with them.

It will attract more US troops. Depending on their movement speed, if they are entangled by the US military, it will be difficult to get rid of them.

It may even indirectly lead to the sacrifice of Hao Guangjiu and Xiao Siping.

After thinking about it, Xia Yuan decided that while his legs were still recovering, it was best not to rush into the American army and find other separated volunteers first.

Coming down from the mountain, Xiao Siping grabbed a few beans with his hands and sat under a half-covered ruin. When he saw the two people coming down, he said happily: "Batalion Commander, look, I found a handful of beans."

A handful of beans are also beans. Boil them and eat them tonight to warm yourself up.

Xia Yuan handed a box of matches to Xiao Siping and said, "You can find a corner in the ruins, light a fire, boil the beans, and boil some hot water to drive away the cold."

"Yes!" Xiao Siping happily accepted this glorious task.

"Batalion Commander, what are we doing?" Hao Guangjiu naturally believed in Xia Yuan unconditionally, even though it was taboo not to light a fire at night.

Xia Yuan is not afraid. The US military patrol has just left from the mountains in the distance. There will be no new patrols in a short time. They take advantage of this time to drink some water, warm their bodies and replenish their physical strength. Later

We must continue to look for the volunteer soldiers who are lost in the mountains and fields.

"I need a different stick."

Xia Yuan patted the broken leg. The stick tied to the leg was broken. The leg was even thicker than the right leg and swollen, especially the lower leg. It really affected the movement.

The stick on his leg was broken in the previous sniper battle, and he needed to replace it.

"Batalion Commander, I'll find a stick for you."

Hao Guangjiu said.

"Just use the stick on the ground. There's no need to be so careful." Xia Yuan untied his leggings, took the stick handed over by Hao Guangjiu, and stroked it back and forth, left and right.

I hope this broken leg will not affect my future breakthrough.


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