Chapter 2 Walker

Bread, canned food, and beautiful English songs came on the radio. Although the volunteers couldn't understand what was being sung inside, they were still moved by the beautiful melody.

In the bomb shelter, I hid in the marching quilt and hummed to the music, which I hadn't felt so comfortable since I came into this world.

I brought the radio back from the battlefield with the last bit of strength, and I had been telling Commander Chu that I had heard the Yankees' intelligence from the radio, and this time I finally had something to use as physical evidence. It's just that when I first saw me listening to Yankee music, the warriors were a little reluctant.

"What do you want to do with the Yankees?" Huzi was straightforward and fast-talking, and asked with a scolding head: "Then the American devil girls are screaming poorly inside, what's so good?" Still...... What about being a company commander? What style? ”

"That's it!" The other warriors found dissatisfaction: "We still like to listen to our songs, don't you know if there are them?" ”

"No!" I am a little aggrieved, the signal of the domestic radio station is not good, and I can't find it when I tune it around.

"Go, go, go...... You know what? Fortunately, the old squad leader relieved me: "Do you know how Platoon Commander Cui knows so much about American devils?" Isn't it the American devils who are calling out inside? We don't understand, but the platoon leader Cui ...... It's Company Commander Cui, and Company Commander Cui understands it! How? It's so easy to get the devil's information, don't you want it? If the reconnaissance company were to do this, how many lives would it take? ”

"That's right!" The soldiers were told this by the old squad leader, and then they suddenly realized.

Huzi touched his head embarrassedly and said, "That...... Company commander, I don't know anything and make mistakes all the time, don't blame me. You listen, you listen...... I don't toss anymore! ”

After saying that, he ran away from my eyes, looking like he was afraid of disturbing me, which made me cry and laugh a little.

"Huh......"

At this time, the music on the radio suddenly stopped, and then the voice of an American announcer came: "According to information from the front, a car accident occurred about three miles south of the House at 11:20 this morning, a military car collided with a jeep, and a man in the car died on the spot, and it was confirmed that this person was Lieutenant General Walker, commander of the Eighth Army......"

"Walker is dead?"

In modern information, I also know that Walker died in a car accident, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, this War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea only lasted for more than 20 days, and Walker, who was called the "bulldog" because of his vigorous energy and bravery, died......

"What? Who died? ”

"Walker!"

"Who?"

"Oh!" Looking at my comrades-in-arms, who were all looking at me inexplicably, I explained: "The Americans, the commander of the Eighth Army, died in a car accident!" ”

"Division...... Commander? Commander of the Eighth Army? He's dead? Unexpectedly, my explanation surprised my comrades-in-arms even more, and they all looked at me with a look of disbelief.

"You mean, the Yankee commander is dead?" Huzi asked with a look of disbelief, "Does that mean that we have won?" ”

"You want to be beautiful!" The old squad leader cut in and responded: "Death of a commander can make those Yankees not fight?" Shall we pack up and go home? You haven't woken up yet! ”

"Of course it's not that good." Zhao Yongxin waved his hand and said: "But the Yankees have killed a commander, no matter how you say it, it can greatly damage their morale, plus they have suffered two big defeats in a row, I'm afraid they don't want to fight now, and we are not far from the day of victory......

"That's right! With a little more effort, you can drive the Yankees into the sea with one blow! ”

"That's right! Knock all the reactionaries into the sea and feed the king! ”

……

The soldiers laughed and talked loudly, but I was the only one who silently turned off the radio and went into the bed. Seeing their excitement, I really didn't want to break their confidence and morale, and they wouldn't believe me even if I said it. Walker's death may not be a good thing for the volunteers, because once he dies, he will be replaced by Li Qiwei, who has caused great casualties to the volunteers.

Thinking of this Li Qiwei, the terrible thing about him is that just by relying on the combat records of the first two battles, he actually let him see through the natural opportunity of the volunteer army's combat - the logistics supply is seriously insufficient, and the battle can only last for seven or eight days.

Therefore, he named the offensive of the volunteer soldiers as the Worship Offensive, and did not contact our army for seven or eight days before the volunteer soldiers attacked, and launched a counteroffensive when our army ran out of food and ammunition after the eighth day.

At this point, the United Nations forces finally launched a large-scale counteroffensive against the volunteers after retreating one after another. Although the casualties of our army and the United Nations army in the first few battles were on a par with those of the United Nations army, and even the number of casualties, including non-combat attrition, was less than that of the United Nations army, the number of casualties of the volunteers in the latter battles rose sharply, and the US army even exchanged the cost of several hundred casualties for tens of thousands of officers and men of the volunteers.

At this time, our army was in excessive optimism because of two victories. Like my comrades-in-arms who were excitedly discussing victory, the whole army was thinking about defeating US imperialism and then packing up and returning home.

Thinking of this, I couldn't sleep when I lay in the quilt and tossed and turned, so I simply got out and walked out of the cave with my gun in my arms.

In the moonlight, against the white snow and pine branches, a soldier standing guard in front of him, carrying a rifle with a bayonet on his back, stood straight and motionless, forming a beautiful scene in the night where the faint sound of artillery was heard.

The moon in the sky was very round and bright, and the cold light, cold snow, and cold wind made me shiver and hugged my hands tightly.

"Company Commander Cui!" I don't know when Jin Qiulian came out and handed me a sheet.

"It turned out to be Comrade Xiao Jin." I silently took the sheet and put it on.

"I said Comrade Xiaojin, what's going on with you these two days?" I couldn't help but ask a little strangely, "Didn't you like to talk very much before?" Why haven't you been arguing with me these days? I'm really not used to it. ”

"Company commander, I'll ......" Jin Qiulian stopped when she wanted to speak.

"Say it! If there is any difficulty, just mention it! I take office as a new official with three fires......"

"I'm a little cold, can I come in?" Jin Qiulian pointed to my sheet.

"Huh? ......I hesitated for a moment, but before I could agree, Jin Qiulian lifted the corner of the sheet and got in.

I'm a little embarrassed, although this is nothing to modern times, but if it is seen by other soldiers, I am afraid that I will have to say "What style!" "That's it. But I clearly felt Jin Qiulian's petite body trembling next to me, I really couldn't bear it, and I didn't want to drive her away.