Soon, a few soldiers of the cooking squad made three fires on the snow from the dry pine branches that had been picked up by all the people in the first, second, and third rows, and lit them all.

After the fire was finished, the volunteer soldiers of the three companies of sharp knives standing around the firewood began to fan the wind with their hands or blow the wind with their mouths, and in less than a minute, the three fires were blazing, and suddenly, the entire dark night sky immediately became very bright.

According to Sun Lei's instructions before, all the soldiers of the three companies of the sharp knife company gathered around the three fires to roast the fire, and other than that, they didn't have to do anything, just wait for the US military transport plane that passed by them to drop supplies and food, and they could pick them up on the ground.

Fortunately, a few days ago, halfway through the march, the volunteer soldiers of the Third Company of the Sharp Knife Company pretended to be a small South Korean unit, and they could be regarded as accumulating experience in this area, and none of them showed any nervousness, and they all gave people a calm mood.

Soon, the roar of the US military transport plane flying from the south side of the hill was small to large, and it could be said that the sound was in the ears, and at this moment, these volunteer soldiers who were sitting around the three fires and the three companies of sharp knives seemed to be as calm as water on the surface, but in fact, deep down in their hearts, they were still very excited.

Sun Lei, who was originally sitting next to a fire, looked up at the US military transport plane flying at low altitude from the south side of the hillside, and when it was only a few hundred meters away from where they were, he immediately stood up.

"Hey, great American allies, we are a South Korean army that has retreated here from the north, and now we have run out of ammunition and food, I hope that the great American allies can airdrop us some food supplies and provisions." Sun Lei, who was standing next to the fire, looked up at the US military transport plane flying from south to north in the air, waving his hands and shouting hoarsely in very standard English.

Immediately after, as soon as Sun Lei's voice fell, there were about 20 people who stood up from the three fires, and they all stood up, waving their hands while standing in place, while babbling at the US military transport plane that was about to pass over their heads, in some broken English, shouting in a disorderly manner: "Great American allies, we are soldiers of the South Korean army, we have no real food to eat now, please airdrop some food for us to eat!" ”

These more than 20 people were specially selected by Sun Lei from among all the people in the Sharp Knife Company and had a better memory, and two or three minutes ago, the professor gave them this big sentence in English.

Although these 20 or so people almost don't know anything about English, for the same purpose, they naturally obeyed Sun Lei's orders, and soon became familiar with them, and according to Sun Lei's instructions in advance, they finally appeared at this time.

Although the sharp knife didn't even have to do anything with the other more than a hundred fighters in the third company, but at this time, probably because of being too emotional, when the twenty or so fighters stood up and shouted loudly at the night sky with Sun Lei, they all stood up spontaneously.

Since they had not received the knowledge of Professor Sun Lei's English beforehand, they stood next to the three blazing fires and waved and cheered at the US military transport plane that was about to fly over their heads.

Seeing the enthusiastic and positive performance of the soldiers, this greatly surprised Sun Lei, but he felt that all of them took action, but it was a good thing to attract this low-flying US military transport plane, so he did not step forward to stop it, and acquiesced in the spontaneous behavior of these soldiers, and the momentum soon became bigger and bigger.

The US pilot piloting the transport plane was flying over a hillside about five kilometers south of Xiajieyuli when he suddenly noticed a large pine forest less than a kilometer ahead.

And on the edge of the pine forest, there were actually three fires, and because they were flying at a low altitude, only about 500 meters away from the ground, it was natural to clearly see that there were less than 200 people standing next to the three fires, all of whom were wearing the uniforms provided by the US military to the South Korean soldiers.

Not only that, but the American pilot piloting the low-flying transport plane, even though the plane made a loud roar, he could faintly hear the noisy shouts of these people wearing the uniforms of South Korean soldiers on the hillside below.

Especially to his ears, the broken English spoken by these people wearing the uniforms of South Korean soldiers made the US pilot sneer.

However, when he heard that these people wearing the uniforms of South Korean soldiers were all shouting "not reaching the allies of the United States," he was still a little proud of this.

Because in the eyes of this US pilot at this time, if it were not for their great General MacArthur who led our Marines to land at Lincheon, it is estimated that the entire Korean Peninsula would now belong to the Korean People's Army, and the South Korean country would have been wiped out.

The US pilot who was flying at a low altitude in this transport plane secretly thought in his heart for less than a minute, and when he came to his senses, he saw that he had already flown over this hillside.

The volunteer soldiers of the three companies of the sharp knife company standing on the edge of the large pine forest on the south side of the hillside, under the leadership of Sun Lei, shouted one by one with dry mouths, and originally thought that the US military transport plane in a low-altitude flying state would drop some food and supplies when they saw and heard about it above their heads.

In less than half a minute, the US transport plane flew over their heads at a rapid pace and flew in the direction of Xiajiayuli, five kilometers north of the hillside.

Looking at the US military transport plane that had flown out of their sight, the soldiers of the Volunteer Army who were standing around the three fires with sharp knives and three companies all stopped, and one by one they were so tired that they collapsed on the snow, as if they had exhausted the last trace of strength in their bodies and could no longer support them.

Even Sun Lei beat his chest for a long time at this time, and secretly wondered in his heart: Why did the US military pilot who piloted the transport plane have no sympathy at all, and he led the soldiers of the whole company to shout in English so hoarsely just now, which should have touched the US pilot, why did he ignore the small force of our pretending to be the South Korean army.