After today's two incidents, Company Commander Li had an inexplicable good impression of Liang Guocheng, which even he couldn't figure out. Seeing him pick up the shell, he frowned, put down his expression of disappointment, walked up to him and asked, "What, what's the problem?" ”

Liang Guocheng pointed to the artillery shell on the ground and said: "We are the 82 cannonball, this is the 81 cannonball." ”

Company Commander Li, who was born in the infantry, picked up the shell and turned it over and over again, but he couldn't see any difference. In fact, the difference between the 82 bombs and the 81 bombs was only one meter, and it was basically impossible to see with the naked eye, saying: "I can't see any difference, can't I use it?" ”

Liang Guocheng said: "It can shoot out, and it can also explode, but it can't hit far, and it can't hit accurately, so it's not very useful." ”

Company Commander Li didn't understand artillery, let alone shells, and his face clearly showed disbelief. Liang Guocheng saw that he did not believe it, and arranged for the mortar gunner to aim at the ground and test fire two rounds at the stone in front of the ground, and sure enough, it was only half a distance from the stone and exploded. Only then did Company Commander Li feel the seriousness of the problem: If the enemy passes through the tanks and passes through the artillery fire, and there is no mortar cannon to strike at the tanks, the losses from bombing the tanks on the backs of people alone are too great, and sometimes the loss of several groups of people cannot blow up a tank. Liang Guocheng stood beside Company Commander Li, holding a cannonball in his hand and looking at it repeatedly, and suddenly had an idea in his brain that if he was buried in the ground, it might be more effective to use it than to shoot it out of the barrel. He told Company Commander Li his thoughts, and Company Commander Li now trusted him very much, and felt that the words that came out of his mouth were so reasonable, and agreed with his method. Perhaps out of technical considerations, the second platoon commander was arranged to serve as a guard and let him command the buried shells. After midnight, in order to reduce unnecessary losses, the second platoon commander first took the vigilant soldiers out to issue a warning, and after the vigilant soldiers sent a signal, he took the fighters out of the position. They divided into several groups, dug such a deep pit for the shells and buried the shells in them, and he personally buried the last shovel of soil on the fuse. It may be that the enemy is too tired from the continuous battle, and although a few flares are fired during this time, as if it were a routine, no one has noticed at all and no one wants to find anyone; On the contrary, there were a few rounds of bullets from the machine gun on duty, but fortunately no one was injured. The next day, before dawn, the enemy began to shell, which also violated their own laws, and generally the shelling began at dawn, and it was already dawn when the tanks and infantry attacked. Company Commander Li is an old soldier, and he knows that the main battle is generally about to end, and the commander fights for the last time to find an excuse for the loss of personnel and machinery caused by himself. Sure enough, after the enemy launched an attack, Liang Guocheng commanded the artillery to strike at the enemy, and the enemy seemed to be desperate, eliminating one group after another, sacrificing a large number of men and tanks, and passing the artillery strike area. Company Commander Li ordered to enter the trench, Liang Guocheng lay beside him, and Company Commander Li patted him on the shoulder to show confidence in him. The enemy attacked at dawn today, making good use of the night, using the tank's headlights, modifying the angle and shooting straight ahead, so that several tanks turned on the lights at the same time, and the front was snow-white. The volunteer soldiers were in the trenches, and their eyes were snow-white, and they could only see a faint black shadow moving behind the white light, and none of the enemy infantry could see it. Rumble! The tank in front was pressed against the buried mortar shell, and the chain burst and fell off. The fan-shaped tank attack formation was out of the air, and several enemies were shot in an instant. In order to avoid the bullets fired by the volunteers, the soldiers scurried behind the tanks, and more mortar shells buried in the ground sounded, a series of explosions at the front of the position, the wounded crying fathers and mothers, and the direct explosion of the shells with feet was torn into several sections, and the arms and legs were blown up into the sky. At dawn, the enemy retreated. Two blown up tanks and dozens of corpses were left at the front of the position.

Throughout the morning, the enemy launched two more fierce roulette attacks, and the artillery fire rained down on the positions of the volunteers, and the tanks and soldiers repelled one after another, although the attack was blocked by the volunteers at the front of the position, but also suffered great casualties. More than half of the companies of more than 100 people were killed, and almost no soldiers were left unwounded, fighting in the trenches; They are all lightly wounded, and if they continue to fight, if they do not get the permission of the soldiers, there will be no soldiers to defend their positions. Company Commander Li and Liang Guocheng were wounded, and Company Commander Li was wounded in the leg by an artillery shell, dragging a wounded leg, with a pistol stuck in his waist, and a light machine gun in his hand, both a soldier and a commander. Liang Guocheng had a bandage around his head and fired with a heavy machine gun. The enemy attack was repulsed, and it was already noon. Company Commander Li sat on the trench reflexively, took out a small smoking pot from his coat pocket, filled a bag and took a hard puff, and a thick smoke erupted from his mouth and nostrils. It was as if he was going to turn all the worries in his heart into this bag of cigarettes. Liang Guocheng understood his thoughts, and he was also worried about his next battle, the soldiers could not get reinforcements, and the ammunition could not be replenished. Just after noon, the shelling began, but much less than before. After the shelling, there were no tank infantry attacks. Everyone felt strange, the soldiers stuck their heads out of the trenches to look left and right, and the enemy position under the hill faintly heard the rumbling of machines and the noisy sounds of people in chaos. Only Company Commander Li, a young veteran, understood that the battle in the mountains was coming to an end, and it would not be much fun to attack again, but only sacrifice more people and destroy more machinery.

After Xiaoyu had the last operation, she put her hands together for a few days and didn't care about washing, her hair like felt sheets. Dragging his tired body, he walked out of the operating room, out of the courtyard, and sat on a rock. She felt a terrible headache, her eyelids were a little pale, and she rubbed her temples with her thumb. He knew that his headache was due to lack of sleep, and he was probably a little dehydrated. Especially in the last two days, I walked staggeringly, as if I was stepping on cotton. Since Hu Yu arranged for her to be transferred to the military hospital, the battle has begun, and the wounded have been sent one after another, without any adaptation process, and they immediately devoted themselves to the work of rescuing the wounded. The Volunteer Army Hospital also continued the system of the Civil Liberation War, with the company being a hygienist, the battalion headquarters being the soil protector, and only hospitals above the regimental level. The wounded were sent up one level at a time according to the severity of the injuries, and when they arrived at the military hospital, they were all soldiers who were in very serious condition and were dying. If a doctor works in a hospital in peacetime, the patient has a priority and a priority in his work, and he can relax when he is not seriously ill. Working in a field hospital, there will never be light; Only heavy, there will be no slowness; Only urgently. Because here, especially in the military hospital, all the seriously wounded are sent, and some of them are dying. Therefore, the hospital nurses who work in the hospital of the army, as long as there is a war, will never be light, in order to save lives, they will always be the ones who race against life!

Xiaoyu was sent to the military hospital that night, and the director only arranged a place to rest. The small room was darkened, and only a horse lamp shone a little. The hospital is equipped with a Soviet-made generator, which is only turned on during surgery in order to save medicine and fuel. Xiaoyu just wanted to ask about the situation, but the dean put his hand on his mouth and 'shhh Xiaoyu didn't take off her clothes, she just lay on this kind of chase and pulled the quilt cover. After a few days of tossing and turning by train and car, her body was overdrawn, her body was weak, and she was dizzy, as if she was sick. She knew she was too tired and needed a few days of rest, and she closed her eyes and wanted to get a good night's sleep. People sometimes get tired and sleepy, and sleepiness is sleepiness but can't sleep. Her eyes were closed, and the events of the past few days were vivid, like a movie, scene by scene in front of her, and finally fixed on Liang Guocheng. A happy smile appeared on her face, she hadn't seen her in two years. She seems to miss Liang Guocheng a little more every day she passes. Especially since joining the army and entering the DPRK, I feel that no matter on the train or the car, every step forward is a step closer to him; Especially Commander Hu helped her find someone, she felt that tomorrow, at most, she would be able to see him the day after tomorrow! Suddenly, a hurried whistle sounded outside the house, and the battle began. In the haze, all the medical staff got up to eat, ready to pick up the wounded, and the first batch of wounded arrived just after dawn. They immediately threw themselves into the intensive task of rescuing the wounded.

The hospital was built on the mountain, and the troops found a large cave where the medical staff could rest in peacetime, and it was an operating room during wartime. Due to the influence of geography, the courtyard outside is not large, and at the height of the battle, the wounded sent from the front line were concentrated, and the operating table was not enough, so an operating table was temporarily set up in the hospital. At the beginning of the battle, there were not too many wounded, Xiaoyu was arranged to be the assistant of the old doctor, and when the battle was fierce, many wounded were delivered, and she was arranged on the operating table. Xiaoyu had surgery for the first time on a seriously injured person, and the responsibility caused her to be highly nervous, for fear that she would be careless and cause her comrades to be disabled or die. Due to nervousness, I underwent a lot of surgeries during the day, and at night I just felt that my head hurt as if it had cracked, and I couldn't sleep. I simply didn't sleep, and got up to help take care of the wounded. Therefore, after a few days of fighting and a few days of entering the DPRK, she did not get a good rest, and her originally beautiful face was sickly pale.

The sun has already crossed the mountains, and the bright red afterglow is like a bloody mouth. Xiaoyu changed her hand to support her chin, during the whole battle of rescuing the wounded, she looked at the eyelids of each wounded, she wanted to see Liang Guocheng immediately, but she was afraid to see him here. He could not be found here, at least not wounded; Even if you are injured, it is a minor injury, and it will not be life-threatening. People are sometimes quite complicated, she came out of the hospital courtyard, sat on the stone, her eyes did not leave the way to send the wounded, in fact, she was subconsciously waiting for Liang Guocheng. But she was the last thing she wanted to see him at this time, because she felt that she was the worst-looking time of her life. She could feel that her cheeks were visibly thin, her eyes were sunken, her hair had not been washed for a few days, the back of her head was like a cotton sheep's tail, and the front of her head was messy like withered grass. This is also something that no woman can bear! Especially in front of lovers. A car drove in the distance, and the sensitivity of her profession prompted her to stand up, feeling that it was the car that was sending the seriously wounded. As the car got closer, she saw that it was a jeep, and she gave way to the side of the road, trying to let the car pass. The car drove in front of her, and suddenly a sudden brake startled her.