The instant noodles incident was brewing, but Uncle Zhou, who returned to the front line, encountered a big trouble - he was lost!
Zhou Qingfeng's 118th Division first fought in Wenjing and wiped out the 2nd Regiment of the 6th Division of the Nanbang Division in one go. Then the main force of the division focused on the 7th Regiment of the 6th Division of the Nanbang Division in Chushan and wanted to give them another blow.
Total annihilation.
Here we need to talk about the Seventh Regiment of the Sixth Division of Nanbang. This was the craziest regiment in Nanbang in the early days of the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. The actual command of this regiment was Major Fleming, the consultant of the U.S. Army. It was within the distance of "Chushan" at that time.
The border with North Korea is only five kilometers long, and artillery was even set up to bombard the Chinese territory.
The most surprising thing is that hundreds of thousands of volunteers entered North Korea to fight. After the battle started on the 25th, they successively killed many troops in Nanbang, but they failed to capture the seventh regiment.
However, when the Americans reacted, they immediately discovered that the Seventh Regiment was still surrounded behind the Volunteer Army. The 118th Division of the Volunteer Army defeated the Second Regiment of "Wenjing", so naturally they turned around and had to deal with the arrogant Seventh Regiment.
group.
But the problem is that this series of strategic deployments cannot be told to a big-headed soldier like Zhou Qingfeng. He returned to North Korea from Andong to look for his own troops. He kept looking and looking, but he didn’t know where he was?
There is a snowy scene in the vast mountains and fields, and the sky and the earth are covered with white flowers. There is thin snow on the ground and white mist in the sky. Zhou Qingfeng holds an old map in his hand and cannot find his current location.
Location.
"What a rip-off!" Zhou Qingfeng looked left and right, forward and backward, up and down, and then looked around at mountains and trees. He felt dizzy, "Damn it, where am I?"
The map was drawn by the Japanese during the Japanese occupation, and the route is quite rough. Moreover, the mountain roads in northern Korea are also complicated, with mountains and roads one after another. Coupled with the bad weather, even the North Korean guides were at a loss.
Zhou Qingfeng led a convoy of ten trucks, which contained much-needed supplies for the 118th Division. Due to the backwardness of the logistics system, the 118th Division is now fighting hungry. If these supplies fail to
Deliver it on time, Uncle Zhou will wait for the military court.
Now everyone in the convoy is staring at Zhou Qingfeng, because he is the only one of the thirty or so people escorting the car who has actual combat experience. The others are either former migrant workers or security militiamen, and basically have no combat effectiveness.
Now there is a fork in the road in front of Zhou Qingfeng, one left and one right, choose!
But there is no such fork in the road on the map. No need to think too much, the transport convoy led by Uncle Zhou didn't even know where it came from.
Zhou Qingfeng looked back. He wanted to have a laugh and relax, and then ask who could tell him how to go next? In this era without satellite navigation, traveling far away is a big trouble. And he hasn't yet
I can't even call the radio station or ask for support.
But more than thirty pairs of eyes behind him were all looking at Zhou Qingfeng. They were also blind, and they didn't know what to do.
"Boss Zhou, why don't we go back?" The team leader, a relatively experienced driver, came up with a bad idea.
"Don't say I don't know the way back. Even if I know, I can't go back. There's a war on the front line right now, and we urgently need these supplies. If they can't be delivered on time, I'm dead." Zhou Qingfeng really hates this situation of being indecisive.
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"Before the soldiers and horses move, food and grass go first." Since ancient times, there have been countless military defeats due to lack of food. Zhou Qingfeng did not have the courage to go back, he had to deliver the supplies on time.
But now there are two roads left and right, which one should we choose? In other words, whichever one we choose is wrong, because the entire convoy is not on the right road at all.
While he was hesitating, Zhou Qingfeng, who was at the fork in the road, suddenly heard the sound of a vehicle engine coming from the front. This sound shocked the entire convoy. They were on the battlefield now. The volunteers did not use cars to maneuver.
Those who know how to drive are either Americans or South Koreans.
"Spread to both sides of the road." Zhou Qingfeng turned around and ordered with a cold face.
The militiamen responsible for guarding the convoy immediately ambush into the woods and grass on the roadside, while Zhou Qingfeng drove a truck over and blocked the intersection. He walked more than 200 meters forward with a Browning in his hand.
reconnaissance.
The mountain roads in North Korea are winding and winding, and the fog is thick enough to see no more than twenty meters away. The unknown convoy on the opposite side also drove slowly and carefully on the road.
It started with a half-tracked M3 personnel carrier, equipped with a large-caliber heavy machine gun, and seven or eight fully armed soldiers sitting in the open compartment.
In the convoy are more than a dozen famous ten-wheel trucks from World War II, which should be surplus supplies of the US military and given to Nan Bang. The trucks look quite simple, but they are durable and very reliable.
At the end of the convoy, the same M3 personnel carrier served as the rearguard. Soldiers operating machine guns vigilantly aimed their guns at both sides of the road to guard against possible enemies.
No need to think too much, this is definitely not a convoy of volunteers. The soldiers in the car should be from Nanbang. Ordinarily, when Zhou Qingfeng saw this scene while hiding in the grass, he should have let him go without provoking him. But now that he was lost, he was anxious
We need to know how to get back to the army. Who will show the way when we let these enemies go?
The road was difficult and the visibility was poor, so the Nanbang convoy drove very slowly. Zhou Qingfeng followed from behind, trotted out of the grass on the roadside, and jumped onto the M3 half-track personnel carrier behind with a quick step.
The Nanbang soldiers in the car were staring at both sides of the road with vigilance. It seemed that they also knew that now that the war was about to begin, the enemy might appear at any time. But Zhou Qingfeng jumped into the car in a swish, as fast as a civet cat, and his figure appeared in the carriage in a flash.
Inside the open compartment of a military vehicle.
The Nanbang soldiers in the car were all highly focused and looked outside with guns in hand. Suddenly they saw someone jumping on the car, and some people quickly turned their guns and shouted.
In order not to alarm other people in the Nanbang convoy, Zhou Qingfeng put his pistol away, held a bayonet behind his back and slashed across the neck of a soldier on the right - a flash of cold light passed by, and hot blood spurted from the enemy's neck.
A soldier on the left also opened his mouth to shout, but as soon as he made a sound of "Ah", Zhou Qingfeng pinched his neck with his fingers. Under the huge force, his Adam's apple shattered, and he died soon.
The soldier with a broken Adam's apple was not left behind. Zhou Qingfeng lifted it up with one hand and swept it across, using his body as a weapon to hit other Nanbang soldiers on the left. The Nanbang soldiers who turned around could not stand firm.
, with a bang, it was like a bowling ball being hit, and it all fell down with a clatter.
The soldier on the right didn't fare well either. After Zhou Qingfeng smashed out the dying Nanbang soldier, he took two steps forward at the same time. The compartment of the M3 personnel carrier was not big, and he almost reached the end after taking two steps. As he took a step forward, he took two steps forward.
The bayonet continued to swing.
In just two or three seconds, the four soldiers on the right had their throats slit by sharp bayonets. Some unlucky ones even had most of their heads cut open, and blood sprayed out, leaving only a little bit of skin and flesh attached.
Corpse.
By the time the soldiers on the left struggled to get up, the situation was irreversible. Zhou Qingfeng was always quick in his actions, and he stabbed them randomly with his bayonet, easily killing them. Blood flowed all over the floor in the carriage, and there was an unpleasant smell.
Naturally, the driver was unaware of this movement. When he looked back, all eight soldiers in the carriage had fallen down. Covered in blood, the cold and ruthless Zhou Qingfeng was behind him, watching calmly.
he.
The driver of the troop carrier was so frightened that he didn't want to shout. A chill spread throughout his body. He simply stepped on the brakes and raised his hands in surrender.