Cold, as cold as scraping bones!

When I woke up, I was lying on a pebble and lost consciousness in my lower body. I tried to stand up, but found that my feet were frozen in the ice.www.biquge.info

I didn't have any weapons on my body, and all I could use was my own fists, but fortunately, the ice was not thick, and it was smashed open in a few clicks.

The cotton clothes on the upper body were as hard as iron armor, and when I took them off, I shook them vigorously a few times, and the ice slag fell off the ground. My pants were still wet, sucking in my few calories. took off his pants and wrung them out, only to find that his legs were already blue-black.

I rubbed my numb thighs vigorously with the snow on the ground until I felt hot on my legs, and then put on cold cotton pants.

I don't know how long I've been soaking in the water, but if I was an ordinary person, I would have died a long time ago, and I thank you again for the strengthening of the space, so that I actually survived.

The winter sky is so dark that I can't see the sun, which makes it impossible for me to estimate the time. Looking up the river, I didn't see the familiar broken bridge, and the ghost knows where I was washed away.

The wind by the river was strong, and I was shaking incessantly, and my upper and lower teeth clicked like a telegram.

It was getting darker and darker, and there was no sign of a blizzard, so it should be getting dark.

I urgently need to find a shelter from the wind, preferably a fire, or I doubt I'll survive the colder nights.

My body started to heat up, and I knew it was a delusion, and I knew better that hallucinations would start to occur in the next stage.

It was completely dark, and I still didn't see a single light, and the US bombing of **** made this area deserted.

I dug a snow hole in the ground, which is commonly known as the kind of snow nest, which was once taught to me by a veteran in the Northeast.

It felt a lot better to hide in the hole, I didn't go looking for wood because I didn't have a ignition tool. I know how to drill wood for fire, but few people can do it, at least not I.

I thought that one day, I might be hit by a bullet or cannonball from nowhere, or die in a fierce fight, but I never thought I would die in a corner where no one knows about it.

"Park Shijie, are you from Seoul?"

"yes, God knows why I'm here"

"What are you going to do next?"

"Go home and wait for the war to end"

.........

Suddenly there was the sound of a few people talking outside the snow nest, and the crackling sound of burning wood, and I smiled at the corner of my mouth, and I was really hallucinating.

I listened to the conversation outside as a "bedtime" story, but when I listened to it, I realized that something was wrong, and it didn't seem to be a hallucination!

With a joy in my heart, I slowly climbed to the mouth of the snow nest hole. Less than 30 meters from me, three South Korean soldiers sat around the fire, carrying hot cans with bayonets. I sniffled, but it was still beef!

The craving for food and warmth regained strength to my nearly depleted body, and my best time was to act after they fell asleep, but after all, it was still early, and I was afraid that I would "fall asleep" before them.

There is also a possibility that they are just sharpening and not staying in the store, then I will be completely dumbfounded.

Lying on the snow, I slowly crawled towards them. The three well-fed and well-fed Korean soldiers began to make the common mistake of men, chatting about their sisters, and laughing meaningfully from time to time.

"The female soldiers of the People's Army that day were really energetic, I was hard to think about"

"It's a pity that you killed me"

"Hey, hey, hey"

I was a little hesitant to kill these three soldiers who longed for a post-war life, but now I just feel that they deserve to die!

The two soldiers got up and walked into the distance together, and soon the sound of the water rushing sounded, and the opportunity came!

The remaining soldier clasped his hands to his chest and leaned against a tree to sleep.

I took the belt, wrapped it around his neck from behind the tree, kicked the trunk with my legs, and fell backwards.

"Ho-ho"

The soldier struggled desperately, his hands behind his back, as if trying to grasp something, and his legs kicked the ground, slowly stopping shaking.

"Oh, that's so refreshing!"

The two soldiers returned and saw the remaining soldiers who were "resting" against the trunk of the tree.

"Park Shijie, hurry up, we're going to go!"

A soldier stretched out his hand and pushed, and Park fell to the ground. The two soldiers looked at each other and immediately threw themselves at the rifles set up next to the fire, and they were greeted by black muzzles and snow-white bayonets!

I changed into the clothes and trousers of the strangled soldier, ate the extraordinarily delicious canned beef full of preservatives, and roasted my back and chest to the brim, and then I felt alive.

I don't know if there are any coalition forces in the vicinity, but the safest thing to do is to get out of here quickly and find the Volunteer Army.

According to the original plan, the advance team will return to the original unit after completing the task, and then continue to carry out the interspersed mission, according to the comparison of enemy and enemy forces in Xichuan, the battle can end in one day without accident, that is to say, the 38th Army has begun to advance to the next target area!

Discerning my bearings, I picked up a Garand rifle and began the long journey to catch up with the large army.

Marching alone has many advantages over moving in large forces, and it is necessary to be constantly vigilant against dangerous terrain and possible lurking enemy stragglers.

Especially the stragglers and spies of the enemy army, they did not dare to move against the large army, but they were never soft on the lone volunteer soldiers.

When the chase reached a road, I spotted traces of a large force passing by. The ground was full of footprints, and it was neat, so it wasn't a rout. There are no car tire prints, indicating that it is not a coalition team. In addition, in addition to guerrillas, there is no large-scale people's army in this area, so it can only be a volunteer army!

With a clear goal, I picked up speed again, and finally at dawn, I saw the troops behind the temple resting.

Overjoyed, I completely forgot that I was still wearing the enemy's uniform!

Before I could say anything, several sentries rushed out from both sides of the road and pressed me to the ground without saying a word. The sentries covered their mouths and tied up people, very experienced.

"Report to the company commander, we have captured a prisoner!" In this way, I was bundled into a rice dumpling and sent to Company Commander Tang Ming.

"Name"

"Li Tian"

"Affiliated Troops"

"...... of the Thirty-Eighth Army"

"Yo, you're asking very carefully!" Company Commander Tang interrupted me and looked at me playfully.

I clutched my head in frustration, and no matter how I explained, they just didn't believe me, because I didn't have anything in me that could represent my identity.

To put it mildly, they finally agreed to take me to the 113th Regiment of the 338th Division, where only I could be confirmed.

Along the way, at least two soldiers looked at me inseparably with very wary eyes. It's just because the sentry on guard after the break said that this guy has a lot of strength and is a hard stubble.