Chapter 1181: Brothers Reunited.

“shit！ How is this possible! I was the last to leave, the position is obviously already a sea of fire, why can't the Chinese burn to death? ”

"I have a sense of foreboding, God bless us!"

When the pilots received the news from the captain, they were shocked and couldn't help but be faintly scared in their hearts, this was already the fourth wave of bombing, even if the enemy made it with copper walls, it should have been melted away.

But the superiors actually ordered a bombing mission again, and the enemy is still stubbornly resisting!

"Okay, this time spill all the gasoline, even if the Chinese are still alive, our work is done." Guys, let's strike! The captain said on the intercom.

Woowoo woo –

The fighters turned around together and galloped towards the soldiers of the Volunteer Army.

But soon they turned back again, spilling not a single gram of gasoline or incendiary bombs, and left in disgrace.

"What's going on? Why did the Air Force evacuate without bombing? I need a valid reason! Why did these damn bastards suddenly come back?! Give me an explanation! "The U.S. commander pinched his waist and called the tower to verify the situation.

I wanted to see the Chinese soldiers burned to death through the binoculars, but I didn't think that my plane just hovered over the enemy for more than ten seconds and then quickly withdrew, which made him very annoyed, what the hell is the Air Force doing?!

"Sir, if you want to see your soldiers burned alive, then I can immediately order the planes to return and continue the bombing, but then I think we'll all go to court-martial." The tower responded jokingly.

"What the hell?" The commander threw away the phone, picked up the binoculars and looked at the Chinese positions, and he clearly saw more than a dozen of his own soldiers tied to a stake, and a Star-Spangled Banner hanging high.

How to bomb, the volunteer soldiers were hidden, leaving only the captured American GIs on the position, although they came to bomb, even if they came to burn, they could eat roast suckling pig at night!

If it were Japanese, the officers would never hesitate to give the order to fire at their own soldiers, but the Americans on the other side would not do that because this is a free and democratic country.

"Order the infantry to attack on all fronts, and remember, do everything you can to avoid hurting our men!" The commander slammed the telescope to the ground, and now he couldn't tell the bitterness.

Volunteer positions.

"Chief, the plane of the American devils has withdrawn!" The warrior shouted excitedly.

"Okay, let's go back to our posts, the weakness of the Americans has been completely pinched by us. Leave those few prisoners there, and the Americans will not dare to implement fire coverage. Wang Liang said with a smile.

"But, chief, isn't that a violation of discipline?" A company commander asked worriedly.

"If the superiors blame me, I will bear all the responsibility, and I will give the order, and it has nothing to do with you. I want to see more warriors die here, and I defy this discipline for the safety of my brethren! "Wang Liang has nothing to hesitate about, war is ugly, don't talk about human nature to the enemy.

No commander wants to see the corpses of his own soldiers.

Knowing that there was no problem with this position, Wang Liang planned to take Xu Chengye, Li Yuanfang and others to take a look elsewhere.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a person sitting upright in the trench, although his body was already covered in flesh and blood, Wang Liang could still recognize that it was the deputy battalion commander who was scared away by the artillery fire of the American devils.

In the battle just now, this deputy battalion commander waged a frantic fight with the American soldiers, which can be regarded as regaining his dignity for himself and winning the respect of everyone.

"Chief, I'm out of gas." Li Yuanfang stepped forward to give it a try, shook his head, and couldn't help sighing.

"He is good, tell the commander of the 343rd Regiment that his deputy battalion commander is not a bad breed." Wang Liang knew that there was only so much he could help him.

The title of martyr can at least give his widow a pension, and if he is regarded as a deserter, then his family may not have a good life in the future, and his children will be looked down upon by others.

People will make mistakes, but if they know their mistakes, they will change them, and they will be very good.

"Understood." Li Yuanfang can naturally comprehend the chief's painstaking efforts.

The battle continued, and the blocking battle of the 343rd Regiment came to an end.

Wang Liang received an order from the headquarters of the Volunteer Army to bring a battalion of troops to intersperse until near the 38th parallel to cooperate with the attack of our army's large forces.

"Boss, I really didn't expect our leader to be you! I miss you! ”

"Yes, I'm a good leader, and suddenly an order came to give me a stroke, and I thought I didn't make any mistakes. He said that he was going to form a special battalion and let me be a company commander. I said his grandmother's, Lao Tzu is a regiment commander who is a company commander, so who will be the commander of this special service battalion? As soon as I saw it, I took it, from the inside out! ”

Seeing these familiar faces, Wang Liang couldn't help but wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and hugged these old brothers and buddies tightly.

They all shed tears, there are no outsiders, they are all their own brothers.

Zhang Dabiao, Liu Rui, Harrier, Ou Xiang, Wei Dayong, Shui Sheng, and the higher-level leaders called Wang Liang's old pillars.

"He's fucking a leg, it's all out of breath, it's all out of his mother's life!" Looking at the old pillars, Wang Liang couldn't help but think of the parting banquet in Beijing half a year ago, and then traced back to the scenes of the previous battles.

"Boss! The brethren have arrived, report to you! The harrier cried the hardest, and the onlookers had no idea what emotions were hidden in the tears.

There is no blood relationship, but it is closer and more iron than its biological brother.

"Good, good, good." Wang Liang nodded again and again and beckoned the brothers to sit down.

After more than half an hour, the emotions of several people completely calmed down, and through the exchange, Wang Liang learned that these bastard boys are now developing well, Zhang Dabiao has just been promoted to division commander, Liu Rui and Ou Xiang are now regiment commanders, Harrier, Wei Dayong and Shui Sheng are either regimental chiefs of staff or deputy regiment commanders, and they are all regiment-level cadres.

Harrier said: "Boss, I heard that you are now the deputy director of the Operations Department of the Volunteer Army Headquarters, which is really powerful." The first to enter the North Korean war, playing the Korean devils and the American devils like dogs, our brothers have heard about your heroic deeds, and they did a good job! It's a pity that a few of us didn't get along with you. ”