Company Commander Tang and the others still had a task to do, so the two soldiers took me to set off first and catch up with the 113th Division at the front. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The destination of the 113th Division was Sansholi, and there was a little mistake on our way straight to the destination.

I thought these two young warriors knew the way, and the two young warriors thought I knew the route, so we drifted apart on the way to Sanshori.

"Is this the way to Sanshori?" The more I ran, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I stopped hesitantly.

"Ho ho . You... You don't know the way? The two fighters who ran behind him said breathlessly.

"I think we're in big trouble!"

At the corner of the road in front of us, a convoy appeared with "Bagua flags" fluttering on the front of the car.

"Get off the road!"

I hurriedly pulled the two fighters into the grass on the side of the road, but they were still seen by the convoy.

"Da Da Da"

Bullets flew all around us, rocks hurt in the face, and we were pinned down in the low-lying areas of the roadside.

I was thinking about how to get out in my head, but I couldn't think of any foolproof way. The enemy convoy is approaching as it fights, and we must flee immediately.

"I'll go out first to attract their attention, and then you quickly disperse and flee, whether you can live or not depends on God"

It's the only thing I can think of, and I just hope all three of us have enough luck.

The two fighters had seen my speed along the way, and I was actually the most promising of the three.

The two warriors looked at each other, then nodded at me together.

"Ready!"

I stared at the machine gun in the front of the enemy's vehicle, waiting for the bullet gap, and gathered strength on my hind legs.

"Action!"

I roared and rushed out of the low-lying ground like an arrow off the string. The enemy reacted quickly, and the bullets almost swept after me.

What I didn't expect was that the two fighters didn't go according to plan, and they suddenly got up and opened fire on the convoy with their guns raised.

The sudden change made my head flutter, and an exposed tree root tripped me to the ground, and I hurriedly leaned my back against the trunk to check on the two warriors.

"Let's go!" A warrior yelled at me.

They are just ordinary people, even weaker than ordinary people, because since they came to North Korea, they have not eaten a few full meals. They had already exhausted their strength on the march in front of them, and they could not escape far at all. Rather than gambling on their luck with the three of them, they want to make sure one of them escapes.

I can't describe how I feel right now, I just hate not having a rifle in my hand!

The return fire of the two fighters completely attracted the attention of the enemy, and dozens of infantry rushed out from behind the convoy, holding various guns and firing while outflanking.

I saw one of the fighters smiling at me with a grenade in his hand, his right hand wounded, blood staining his cotton coat red.

"Bang Bang"

Several shells suddenly hit the armored vehicle that was slowly approaching.

"Rush!"

The roar shook the mountains and forests, and countless volunteer soldiers rushed down into the nearby mountains and forests, like landslides.

I hurriedly got up and rushed back to the place where I came, and the two soldiers in the low-lying area were stunned by the change, completely ignoring their bleeding arms.

I took off their cotton clothes and took a closer look at the injuries, but fortunately they were not serious.

"Are you two stupid? Yes? "I hugged them and vented the fear in my heart, I am not afraid of death, I am afraid that others will die for me!

Later, we learned that we ran into the ambush circle preset by the 335th Regiment of the 112th Division of the Volunteer Army, and before the people of the 335th Regiment could stop us, the enemy appeared.

Our presence disrupted the deployment of the 335th Regiment, and they had to spend some time quietly moving the ambush circle forward, trapping all the enemy forces that had not entered the encirclement.

I met several acquaintances of the advance team in the 335th regiment, they proved my identity, and these soldiers were surprised that I was still alive, and they searched along the river for a long time after the battle, but they did not find any trace of me, and could only report the disappearance of the same meaning as the death of the battle.

After communicating with the people of the 335th regiment, we were sure that we were in the wrong place. The troops have all been released, and even the people of the 335th Regiment are not sure of the current location of the 338th Regiment where I am located.

I chose to stay in the 335th Regiment and slowly look for the old troops, and the two soldiers who "escorted" me chose to go back to find their Tang Company Commander, and we parted.

The 335th Regiment had just rushed back from the rear, and they were originally carrying out the task of luring the coalition forces, and they had just finished blocking the Flying Tiger Mountain.

What I didn't know was that the 335th Regiment would be in a situation where it was out of touch with its superiors, and their radio station had been down for a long time. The 335th Regiment was still carrying out its last mission, launching an attack on the enemy in front of it.

Over the next few days, I slowly realized that something was wrong, and the 335th Regiment seemed to be in a state of wandering without purpose.

On this day, the scouts in front found an empty village, and the regiment commander ordered it to be repaired, so the extremely tired volunteer soldiers entered the village one after another, leaning against the wall and falling asleep.

I couldn't sleep, I walked around the village with my rifle, thinking back to the information I had read, I vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a very brutal battle behind the 335th Regiment, but I couldn't remember the specific situation.

Almost every North Korean person has a cellar where potatoes, sweet potatoes or Chinese cabbage are stored.

Through the collapsed wall, I saw one in the backyard of a house, and strangely enough I saw fresh footprints outside the cellar opening.

Without making any move, I quietly retreated, woke up a dozen warriors, and slowly surrounded the cellar.

"Come out of the fellow inside, we are volunteers"

The soldiers shouted this, but the muzzles of their guns were pointed at the mouth of the cellar, guarding against a possible attack.

Seeing that the cellar was unresponsive, a Korean soldier shouted again in Korean, and this time there was finally movement.

"Don't shoot, we surrender!"

A cotton coat tied to a stick sticks out, waving it from side to side, and then poking out the head of a South Korean puppet soldier.

"Throw the weapons out and go out one by one!"

The Volunteer Army is not as simple as it was when it first entered North Korea, and a simple surrender can no longer deceive the Volunteer soldiers.

One threw out his rifles, and twelve low-brow Korean puppet soldiers walked out.

We don't have to worry about the rest, they are interrogated and detained by special soldiers. After this incident, the whole regiment conducted a large-scale investigation of the entire village to prevent hidden dangers.

At this moment, the scouts who searched in front brought back a message that they had found the headquarters of the 112th Division.