Chapter 4: Where the Great Army Goes

Returning to the original combat position, Zhang Xuedong and the others were dealing with the corpses of the dead soldiers at this moment.

According to the regulations of the party organization, no tombstone or name can be left. For the sake of convenience, you can only choose to bury it on the spot, "Xingzi, take two people to choose a good place and bury the dead warrior!" "It's a little tragic, but the dead of war are essential, and no one can stop it.

There is a battle and there is sacrifice, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai.

They are national heroes and belong to the latter.

There are only more than 20 people left in the third platoon who fled here, and only 6 people are left after a battle, and only 7 people are left including Chu Chen.

"Platoon Commander Zhang?" Chu Chen looked at the busy soldiers and whispered.

"Yo, Chenzi is back? Okay, Chenzi can't see it. I didn't expect you kid to hide deeply, and usually look at Wenwen weak. This was blown up by the little devil! Okay, boy, when you return to the big army, Lao Tzu will ask the company commander for credit to you. ”

Zhang Xuedong saw Chu Chen re-pack his mood, the reason was very simple, he didn't want him to see it. War is inevitable in life and death, and if you only suffer for this sacrifice, I am afraid that you will stab this in Chu Chen's heart in the future.

He thinks that Chu Chen has just opened his mind, and his marksmanship is like a god, and his achievements will be absolutely far-reaching. The small temple in the third row can't keep this big Buddha, as long as you go back this time and report the matter, it can definitely attract the attention of the battalion commander, and even the regiment commander.

So his accomplishments don't stop there. And the three rows of these people get along with each other day and night, and they have long been indistinguishable from you and me. There is no one who doesn't look at the jokes, watching the familiar warriors around them die, everyone's heart is extremely painful.

They bury their pain in their hearts and pile it up. Once they meet the little devils, they will release all their hatred on the little devils.

"Platoon Commander Zhang, let's clean up the battlefield first, the little devil's follow-up reconnaissance team will face another battle to the death when they find it here." Of course, Chu Chen knew Zhang Xuedong's thoughts, as if he didn't care.

Including Wang Feng, when he returned here, he was never seen. In the short time since leaving, it is clear what is going on in it.

During the battle, Chu Chen heard that their firepower was even more fierce. The marksmanship of the Eighth Route Army was generally not very good. The little devil is 150 meters away from here, and in the past, more than 100 meters in the battle would not be shot, and it can be seen that the firepower of the party has suddenly become fierce, and it must attract the firepower of the little devil.

Wang Feng is dead!

This is how it turned out, a squad leader who had just met died.

The life and death of the war, the family is ruined, Chu Chen doesn't know how much he has experienced, he doesn't have much feeling, and it is commonplace.

The group helped together and buried the body. By this time, it was already evening, and at this time of February, the cold winter had not yet receded.

But Chu Chen and the others were still wearing thin military uniforms, thick cotton jackets, and quilts, and they didn't have them, because they were poor. Even if you win the battle and capture some oceans, you still can't buy them.

The little devils are sweeping, and the masses have shifted and there is nowhere to buy cotton, even if someone is willing to sell it, it is a small amount, and then two people or one person wear it.

What's more, it's a quilt, it's just a luxury.

Chu Chen was shivering from the cold, his lips were purple, and his hands were red and swollen.

"Come on, take off the little devil's clothes." The little devil is a full tyrant, long before the climate gets colder, the logistics department has begun to distribute cotton clothes and quilts.

The little devil wears a military uniform made of thick cotton, which is very warm. In order not to freeze his body, he can't control so much.

In winter, every time he won a battle, he completely annihilated the enemy. will pick up the clothes of the little devils, take out the cotton, and re-play it.

After it is done, it will be redistributed to each unit, so each unit will receive less.

Even sometimes, they are reluctant to ask for cotton clothes, so they directly change to quilts. During the day, when there is a battle, you can get enough heat.

Or train during the day and use training to prevent the cold. At night, two or three people crammed into one bed can also add heat.

After cleaning the battlefield, I lit a fire and huddled in one place to keep warm.

"No, we need to find the big force as soon as possible. It's not a way to go on like this, and the area of the little devil's sweep is getting bigger and bigger. The later it drags on, the worse it will be for us. ”

"Now our position is here, according to the direction of the previous retreat of the battalion headquarters, it is here, Zhou Jiayu, we are 50 miles away from Zhou Jiayu here. Say long is not long, say short is not short. Zhang Xuedong pointed to the map and wondered.

"The problem is, I don't know if the battalion commander has broken through the encirclement of the little devils." A soldier, said.

Chu Chen looked at the punctuation on the map, and their current position was far from the retreat target of the battalion headquarters. Although the distance is not long, there are many of them in important strategic locations.

Punctuation position, either east-west or north-south. These little devils will not be unaware of these positions, and there will definitely be heavy guards.

"Platoon Commander Zhang, according to our situation. It is impossible to go directly to Zhou Jiayu, look at these positions, the little devil will definitely send heavy troops to guard them. Therefore, if you want to reach Zhou Jiayu, there is only a detour. Chu Chen looked at the map and reminded him.

Zhang Xuedong and the six of them coincided, and nodded at the same time. Especially Zhang Xuedong's eyes when he looked at Chu Chen were a little different, unpredictable.

There are too many mysteries in the performance, and Wenwen was still weak before. After being bombed, it seems that he has changed into a different person, he can do anything, and he is like a god in marksmanship.

If it weren't for the fact that he looked exactly the same as before, he thought he was a different person.

"Go on."

"Here, Xiangyang Mountain. Only by bypassing Xiangyang Mountain can we reach Zhou Jiayu unharmed. Even if you encounter a devil, it is a small share, and the number of people will not be too many, so deal with it carefully, and you can kill them all if you don't get it right. "Pointing to the map, a place that looks like a mountain.

"In this case, the distance may increase to 80 miles. But it's the safest, what do you think? Chu Chen tightened his mouth and looked at everyone, expecting their answers.

"Chenzi, we believe in you. But what if the battalion commander and they didn't implement the plan and the final location of the retreat was not in Zhou Jiayu? One of the soldiers shook his head in confusion and nodded.

"Three possibilities. First, if the battalion headquarters did not follow the retreat route, it had not yet broken through the encirclement. The second possibility is that either Zhou Jiayu has been occupied by the little devils and moved to other places. Thirdly, that is, the battalion commander, they have already died. ”

All three possibilities are possible. It had been three days since they had left the battalion, and three days were full of endless possibilities.

The last one was the last thing they wanted to hear, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy for a while.

"Anyway, let's at least go to Zhou Jiayu to take a look. Each of the three possibilities can happen, and there is a certain chance that we least want to hear about it. ”

"But there is another point, since the battalion headquarters has decided to retreat to Zhou Jiayu. Then it is definitely not far from other troops, or regimental headquarters. You all know that every unit cannot be too far away. After all, radio stations can only be distributed by regimental units. The remaining units can only run on two legs, or use horseback as a means of communication. ”

"As long as we get to Zhou Jiayu, all problems can be solved."