Chapter 195: Bloody Frontier (2)
Pyongyang, as the capital of North Korea, is now suffering unprecedented devastation, from the sky to the ground, everywhere is a battlefield, everywhere is the smoke of gunpowder......
The reason why the U.S. military is holding out now is that the U.S. military still has sea forces that can provide them with fire support, and there are aircraft carriers of the United States and Britain on the vast sea to provide air cover for the U.S. military in Pyongyang.
This campaign caused the US imperialists to put all the firepower at their disposal, and in addition, it was daylight, and the support given by the Soviet Union was finally weak, and the Chinese and US sides fought hard to advance and retreat.
After the lack of air power assistance, the volunteer military finally turned to the defensive in order to take into account the overall situation, as long as it dragged on until the evening, it would be the world of the volunteer army again!
The Soviet bombers came to support in several waves, and finally let the volunteers survive the day, the defensive turned to the offensive, and once again launched an extremely tragic battle!
In the city of Pyongyang, more than 1,000 people of the 358th Regiment finally survived the whole day, when the large army wanted to continue the attack, Zhang Weimin asked for battle again, but was rejected by Jiang Yonghui, the 358th Regiment not only did not continue to stay in Pyongyang to fight, but it is also a pity that the entire 112th Division withdrew from Pyongyang, this battle, most of the casualties of the 112th Division, they have paid enough, and the superiors will not want the entire 112th Division to be buried in this Pyongyang city, so they withdrew.
They withdrew, they were extremely reluctant to withdraw, the more tragic the battle, the more they could increase their hatred, they were unwilling to leave, more than 3,000 people in the 358th Regiment were left with more than 1,000 people now, who would repay the revenge of those 2,000 people?
From the time of entering the DPRK, the 358 regiment, including all the volunteer soldiers, will be stamped with a red seal on the neck, with the blood type of the soldier, the regiment and battalion where they are located, and the name, from the moment of the stamp, the soldiers with the words of the 358 regiment printed under the neck are brothers and sisters, and now their brothers are killed in battle, they hate!
Hating that they could not avenge their dead brother with their own hands, they were in pain, and their hearts ached that their brother left like this......
The withdrawn 112th Division had arrived at the rear far from Pyongyang, and Wei San and others had already arrived here, a makeshift air-raid shelter that was quiet except for the occasional groaning of the wounded.
The atmosphere was very dreary, no one wanted to speak, and the people here still left their hearts in Pyongyang, the place where their brothers shed their blood and died.
Everyone here doesn't speak, but the sound of explosions in the direction of Pyongyang is stirring their hearts all the time, the battle is too cruel, the troops left there should still be charging forward, right? What can you do if you stay here!?
Zhang Weimin was silently crying, this man who was not good at expressing himself was mourning those soldiers who had died in a silent way, and he had not experienced the tempering of fire, how could he know what kind of brotherhood this was!
Wei San sat on the ground, he was very happy, because he survived, by great luck, he was very sad, because from last night to now, there must have been a lot of sacrifices of brothers, this sad mood floated in the cave, it seemed to be a contagious disease, infected everyone here.
But after Wei San was sad, he decided to turn himself into an antidote, sadness, then vent the sadness in his heart!
Ma Youde, who was helping Ma Fangfang in the cave, suddenly heard his captain chanting in a low voice:
Send your comrades and embark on a journey.
Silent two tears,
Camel bells ringing in my ears.
The road is long and foggy.
Revolutionary careers often break up,
The same is the same, two feelings.
Comrades-in-arms,
Dear Brothers,
Beware of the cold wind in the middle of the night,
Take care along the way.
Send your comrades and embark on a journey.
There is a long way to go, and there are many dangers,
Sprinkle the camel bells all the way.
Mountains and mountains are stacked, and water is crisscrossed.
Against the wind and against the water, ambition is there,
Live up to the people's nurturing feelings.
Comrades-in-arms,
Dear Brothers,
Wait until the spring breeze spreads good news,
We'll meet again.
The song whispered about the sadness of saying goodbye to his comrades, and while Wei San was singing, he was crying uncontrollably, tears crossed his face and fell down his chin, no one knew how bitter Wei San was at this time.
Maybe now he is not only seeing off those brothers who died in battle, but he is also telling another story......
Only the singing of Wei San was floating in the cave, and those warriors used their sleeves to constantly wipe away the tears that welled up in their eyes, but the next moment they were affected by the singing, which made them think of those sacrificed brothers, and the tears couldn't stop rolling out of their eyes, and only by being there could they feel how sad they were now.
Can you imagine what it would be like for a bunch of big men to cry like a tearful man in this hole?
The more deeply affectionate the warriors wept, the more they cried, and many of them were only older children under the age of twenty!
It's just that the smoke of gunpowder blackened their faces, and the wind and rain sharpened them into an appearance that did not match their real age, they didn't enjoy a day, all they could enjoy was the sour feeling of saying goodbye to their comrades......
Slowly, the singing disappeared, the crying disappeared, the wind blowing into the hole dried the tears on the faces of the soldiers, and the tears that passed away with the wind seemed to take away most of the grief in their hearts, and the soldiers re-strengthened the hatred in their hearts, Yankee, you wait!
Facing life and death again and again, Ma Youde, a new recruit, finally had a veteran feeling: "This is war!" ”
At this moment, Ma Youde, including all the volunteer soldiers, escalated the hatred in their hearts, and after the sourness in their hearts was alleviated, only a cavity of iron and blood was left, one day, their blood was hot enough to boil, and only on that day, the sorrow they suppressed and stored in their hearts would erupt like a volcanic explosion, so that this accumulated anger would turn all enemies into naught one day in the future!
The fighters wept and hid their grief again, and Weizo returned to the Tokugawa training ground with his exhausted special operations team......
The credit of the special combat team this time is naturally great, and because of this, Wei San was rewarded by Liang Xingchu before returning to the training ground, and when Wei San led the team into the warehouse, there was an unexpected surprise that scared Wei San, what surprise?
Wu Meiling, who was reading a book, looked at the door when she heard the voice, tears immediately appeared in her big eyes, regardless of her reserve, she ran quickly to Wei San, and the crying pear blossom sobbed like rain and threw herself into Wei San's arms: "Woo woo woo...... You've finally come back alive, do you know how worried I am about you? Woowoo...... I pray to Heaven all the time for you, I hope you don't have an accident, ...... I've finally waited for you, I'm so happy, woo woo, I'm so happy! ”
Wei San put his hands in the air, letting Wu Meiling hold him, he wanted to insist on not soothing the beauty in his arms, but his hand couldn't help but press on Wu Meiling's trembling shoulders in the next moment, and then he also hugged Wu Meiling's body, and sighed in his heart: "Alas~ That's it, since there is a woman who is willing to be a couple with a soldier who may die in battle at any time, what reason do you have to refuse...... Rebecca, forgive me for starting a new relationship, may you be well in that world~"
When Wei San came out of the memory, Wu Meiling had stopped crying, Wei San looked at the soft two red lips, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and kissed it......
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