PS: Fourth update

"Ha, Fugui, it's so cold to death." The soldier lying on the ground sighed hot, wearing a white cloak in the winter, lying in the snow in thin clothes waiting for the signal of the attack, and it was uncomfortable for anyone.

The young man named Fugui muttered in a low voice, moved his position slightly, and moved away from the handful of branches and leaves that were blocking his sight, and he said in a deep voice, "Li Jianming, can you say a few words, if you don't say it, no one will treat you as a dumb person." If the enemy finds out, be careful that the Commissar shoots you. ”

Li Jianming smiled, not paying attention to Fugui's words at all, he and Fugui were both from the 27th Army, and they were also fellow villagers from Tianjin. After the liberation of Beiping, the two of them joined the ranks of the People's Liberation Army, and after the establishment of New China, they were sent to the Korean battlefield as volunteers.

This year, the snow in Changjin Lake was particularly heavy, and the goose feathers and heavy snow covered the volunteers who had been motionless for more than a day. They don't have enough rations like American soldiers, and they carry a few potatoes in their arms to satisfy their hunger. Nibbling on cold potatoes when hungry, stuffing snow into his mouth when he is thirsty, the feeling of cold between his teeth shiveres. So every time they captured the supplies of the American and South Korean troops, it was a rush, and you must know that those Americans are not used to eating canned meat, which only pigs eat, is the most delicious food in the world for them. Calling American devils rich shouldn't waste food so much.

"I said rich, the last time the American devils were seized the supplies were really rich, we even got three cans for one person, and everyone was reluctant to eat it at that time, so they had to send it home for the children to taste." Li Jianming smacked his lips, as if soaked in happy memories, and didn't care whether Fugui ignored him or not, and continued, "It's a pity that some brothers didn't even taste canned food later. was killed by U.S. artillery fire. , when are we going to have planes and beat these Yankees all over the place. ”

"Yes, but can you shut up first?" Fugui's voice grew deeper and deeper, and he rolled over to try to keep himself in a comfortable position. Then he reached for the storage bag around his waist and realized that he had eaten the last potato.

"Li Jianming, do you have anything to eat? I'm starving. Fugui said weakly, he pointed to his bag, "The potatoes are all eaten." ”

Li Jianming raised his bag and said embarrassedly, "Mine is also finished." Bear with me, launch a sneak attack tonight, and if we succeed, we will be able to eat canned American meat. ”

Fugui sighed, buried his head in the snow and didn't speak again.

Li Jianming turned around disapprovingly, and happened to see a group of American soldiers roasting canned food around the fire, and he could smell the smell of meat from afar, and he hooked up his gluttony. He couldn't wait to rush over and grab all the cans and stuff them in his mouth. Isn't it so that future generations can be like Americans, even eating and dressing well for war?

Minutes and seconds passed. Not only did the wind and snow not listen, but there was a big trend. Li Jianming was a little cold and wanted to sleep, but then shook his head and shook off the snow on his shoulders, trying to keep himself awake. Now it's getting closer and closer to the time for a raid. Li Jianming gritted his teeth and waited for the flare to rise.

Just as he was distracted by his thoughts, several red flares lit up the dark night sky, shrouding the American positions in a dark red light. Then came the sound of military trumpets, and the volunteers who were lying in ambush around the American camp flocked to the American positions in all directions like a tidal wave, wrapping them in layers.

Li Jianming stood up suddenly, shook off the snow and was ready to rush up to do a big job. He found that Fugui next to him was motionless and thought he was asleep. Li Jianming stretched out his hand to push him, but when he touched Fugui's body, he found that it was as cold as the snow around him, and stiff as a stone.

Li Jianming was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned red, he raised his hand to wipe his face, then took off his white cloak, covered the frozen Fugui, and said bitterly, "Brother Fugui, let's go." ”

Then he picked up his gun and followed the surrounding volunteers to rush to the position of the American army. The rich and stiff corpse behind him, like other equally young faces, was left in the snow at minus 40 degrees Celsius in Changjin Lake, and was not brought home until many years later.

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Outside the tent, the gunfire continued to rise and fall, and Major Mac was still staring at the sandbox and thinking about his next move. The guards had already told him that this was a night raid by the Volunteers, and Major Mack, who was well prepared, was waiting for the Will-Volunteers to attack his "Maginot Line".

"Sir, the Chinese and South Korean armies are surrounded from all sides." An American soldier from Company C of the 7th Special Operations Regiment hurried into the tent and reported the sad news to the commander, Major Mack, who was studying the sand table.

"How many?" Major Mack still sat in his chair without fear, he firmly believed that the Chinese and Korean troops with backward equipment would definitely not be able to break through the defensive line of the American army, and as long as they were kept out of the defensive line and supported by artillery fire, they would be able to repel these people before dawn, and then pursue and intercept them to completely annihilate them.

"Sir." Seeing that his commander still didn't care, the soldier was anxious, and he said, "Our defense line has been torn through a few gaps by them, and a large number of soldiers have poured in. ”

"What! Already broken through the defenses? ”

With a bang, the hot gold fountain pen in Major Mack's hand fell to the ground, and he stood up, not caring about any fountain pens. Major Mack walked up to the soldiers and said angrily, "You mean they've broken through our lines?" How is this possible! Our direction is the strongest, let alone men, even if they bombard our defenses with artillery fire. ”

"But these guys did manage to fill with their lives and broke through our machine-gun fire." Seeing that Major Mike was not familiar with the deep penetration tactics that the Volunteer Army was best at, the soldiers were a little helpless, a commander who commanded blindly, this is the rhythm of forcing C Company to death.

"I think the top priority is to shrink the defensive line, abandon the original barbed wire and trenches, form a second temporary line of defense, and then call in artillery to bombard the Chinese and South Korean troops." The staff officer on the side finally made a pertinent proposal. At present, it is difficult to carry out artillery bombardment in a situation where we can distinguish between the enemy and ourselves, and the best way is to quickly shrink our forces.

"Immediately shrink the battle line and contact artillery to bombard the troops that rushed up. Also, burn all the documents related to the deployment of troops so that they do not fall into the hands of the enemy. Major Mack's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, even in the cold weather of dozens of degrees below zero.

"Roger." The soldier was about to go out, but before he could turn around, he was hit in the back of the head by the butt of his gun, and he fell down with a snort, fainting in front of the tent. Major Mack looked up and saw four or five Chinese and Korean soldiers standing in front of him with guns in hand, their eyes vicious like the bloodthirsty hungry wolf he had encountered when he was a child hunting in the wilderness. Even the M1911 pistol on his waist was not pulled out in time.

Only now did he find out that it was a group of Chinese and South Korean soldiers who took advantage of the chaos in the camp of C Company, and the blind cat ran into a dead mouse and crashed into the command post of C Company.

"Lay down your arms, shoot and don't kill." Li Jianming shouted in Chinese, although the other party may not understand what he said, but he definitely knows what he is holding in his hand.

"I didn't expect me to lose so bizarrely." Colonel Mack raised his hand to signal his surrender, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

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Albert witnessed the whole brave charge of the Will-Wish-Army on the screen, he did not expect C Company to be defeated and retreated so quickly, and in history, C Company fought bravely for one night before being completely annihilated.

There was no way, at this moment, Albert didn't care whether the American army and the volunteer army were entangled or not, he directly pressed the red button and prepared to attack.

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, a giant thermobaric bomb fell in free fall towards the position. (To be continued......)