For the volunteer soldiers of the three companies of sharp knives who had been hungry on the hillside for two days and two nights, they already felt very happy to be able to eat a full meal, and they were about to leave for the outskirts of the military fortress in Xiajieyuli, where the soldiers of the three companies of sharp knives who bombed the airfield woke up from their slumber after smelling the aroma of beef soup wafting from outside the air-raid shelter.

The first to rush out of the air-raid shelter was Sun Lei, the platoon commander of the third company and one platoon of the Sharp Knife Company, who had just seen that in the aisle of the trench outside the prevention and control, the soldiers of the cooking squad were boiling a large pot of beef soup, and he had not yet had time to wake up the soldiers in the sleeping platoon in the air-raid shelter.

When he turned around and went to look inside the bomb shelter, he really didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was startled when he saw it.

The soldiers in the three rows of sharp knives and three rows of soldiers who were staying in the air-raid shelter just now were not only asleep, but they almost let out deafening snoring sounds one after another.

However, Sun Lei found at this time that they all woke up one by one, although their eyes still looked a little worried, but their spirits were very full, and they all looked energetic.

At this time, squad leader Sun of the cooking squad walked up to Sun Lei from the aisle of the trench, and urged in a somewhat anxious voice: "Platoon Commander Sun, the company commander and the instructor have instructed me to let your comrades in the platoon have dinner first."

"Now that our cooking class has boiled a big pot of beef soup, Platoon Leader Sun, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and bring all your comrades in a row, take the lunch box for dinner, and hurry to our cooking class where to get beef soup to drink." Also, tonight's beef soup is enough for your comrades in a row. ”

Because the squad leader Sun of the cooking squad is a loud voice, he has a very loud voice when he talks to Sun Lei, and the sharp knives in the air-raid shelter can even be heard clearly by the soldiers in the third company and one row, and even every word said by the squad leader Sun of the cooking squad is memorized.

As soon as the soldiers who stayed in the bomb shelter heard that they had boiled a big pot of beef soup in the class tonight, they let them drink it in a row first, and they didn't care how much beef soup they wanted, and the comrades in the cooking class definitely didn't stop them.

Suddenly, almost all of the soldiers who were staying in the air-raid shelter were cheering, and after they came out of the air-raid shelter with their lunch boxes, they rushed to the big iron pot with beef soup about five meters away, which the soldiers of the cooking squad were looking at.

Looking at the soldiers in the three rows of sharp knives he led, their cheeks were full of smiles, Sun Lei couldn't help but shake his head, because he knew that this beef soup tonight might be the last meal in their lives for many soldiers in their row.

Company commander Zhao Yifa and instructor Wang Wenju arranged this way, and he felt that it was understandable. Since it was a mission to blow up the airfield on the outskirts of Xiajieyuli, it meant that a small battle would break out.

But any battle, whether it is for any party participating in the battle, means that there will be blood and sacrifice on both sides, and the soldiers in the platoon led by Sun Lei will definitely not be able to make everyone come back unscathed.

Since it may be Sun Lei's last meal, he naturally has to eat his stomach to the full, even if he dies in battle, he can't be a hungry ghost, at least he has to be a full ghost.

After the soldiers in the three companies and a row of sharp knives took the lunch box to hold the beef soup, Sun Lei brought his lunch box and rushed over at this time.

The head of the cooking class, Sun Lei, personally took charge of the spoon and scooped a big spoonful of beef soup for Sun Lei, and did not forget to tell Sun Lei that if a big spoonful is not enough to eat, he will come over and ask for it after eating, anyway, the beef soup tonight is specially designed for all the people in their row.

Although this big spoon of beef soup did not fill Sun Lei's lunch box, he did not ask for it again, but came to the soldiers to drink it with most of the beef soup in the lunch box.

The steaming beef soup was still a little hot to drink, and Sun Leiguang kept blowing the steaming beef soup in the lunch box for a full ten minutes.

When the beef soup reached a warm level, Sun Lei drank the beef soup in his lunch box with only a few sips.

After drinking the beef soup in the lunch box, although Sun Lei only ate five points full, he did not go to the cooking squad leader Sun to ask for beef soup again, but went straight back to the air-raid shelter where he was.

Because Sun Lei felt that he didn't have the idea of being a dead ghost for the time being, because he felt that he hung up so early before he participated in the five battles to resist US aggression and aid Korea, which was really a big regret for him to travel to the Korean War.

Among the volunteer soldiers in the entire Sharp Knife Company and one platoon, except for Sun Lei, who was the platoon commander, almost all the others drank beef soup at least twice, and some even drank it five times and still felt that they were not full.

Soon, half an hour passed, and all the volunteer soldiers of the three companies and one platoon of the Sharp Knife Company all stood in the aisle of the trench and gathered their team, and they lined up in the aisle of the trench, ready to go.

As the platoon commander, Sun Lei almost checked all the soldiers in a row one by one, whether they had prepared the weapons, equipment, guns and ammunition they carried, and after finding that there was nothing missing, he immediately waved his hand at the north side of the hillside and gave the order: "Go!" ”

With Sun Lei's order, all the soldiers in the platoon who were still in the trench aisle just now immediately climbed out of the trench one after another, and under the leadership of Sun Lei, rushed down the north side of the hillside.

Standing in the trench aisle, the company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju and the two of them, looked at the backs of Sun Lei and a platoon of soldiers gradually drifting away, and the expressions on their cheeks were a little uncertain.

As veterans of the battlefield, the two of them thought that the task of Sun Lei and his platoon of soldiers to blow up the airport on the outskirts of Xiajieyuli was very arduous, and they didn't know how many soldiers would never come back......

This time, on the mission of blowing up the airfield on the outskirts of the military fortress in Xiajieyuli, Sun Lei and his sharp knives were three times in a row, and each person was equipped with an American-style semi-automatic rifle, as well as 200 rounds of ammunition and 10 grenades.

In addition to this, each squad was equipped with light machine guns for easy portability, as well as five thousand rounds of machine-gun ammunition, and as importantly, each of them carried two packs of explosives.

When they arrived at the airfield on the outskirts of the military fortress in Xiajieyuli, and the 112 explosive packs had successfully ignited and exploded, then the airfield must have been blown up.