Chapter 143: Own People

"Bite us and don't let go, I guess today's offensive will be more ferocious."

Commander Wang's voice was a little loud, and the artillery outside was ringing, and he said: "I was on the position just now, and I could even see the mechanized troops of the US army rushing to this side." ”

At this time, there was a herald in Commander Wang's other ear who was reporting to him, and after listening to the other party's report, Commander Wang's face changed, and he immediately shouted: "Division Commander, I won't tell you yet, now that a high ground on the southwest side of Mingyue has been occupied by the enemy, I will now organize people to take it back." ”

Master Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately said, "Wait! Wang Zhicheng, don't fight hard, now that we are surrounded by the enemy, the enemy wants us to fight a decisive battle with them, it doesn't matter if the position is lost, look for fighters, destroy more of their soldiers, and try to delay time. ”

Head Wang immediately replied: "Yes!" Please rest assured, the division commander is really not working, I will retreat three kilometers back, they dare to rush over, I will give him a counter-charge, hand-to-hand combat, damn, American devils, I step on a horse and bite with my teeth, I will also bite off a large piece of meat from them! ”

Just as Regiment Commander Wang hung up the phone and was about to take two companies to recapture the position, the instructor of the second battalion asked the combat hero Xu Sibao to take the second platoon of the fourth company to quietly touch the rear of the 360.9 high ground on the southwest side, and Instructor Guan commanded the second battalion to continue the feint attack from the front, in order to attract the attention of the enemy on the high ground.

The sound of the east and the west, the volunteers played tactics very well.

The soldiers of the second platoon approached the nearest throwing distance little by little, and suddenly, more than 30 grenades were thrown into the center of the high ground, and suddenly, many explosion points exploded, and four of the five machine guns were dumb on the spot.

Immediately after the fighters rushed to the position, those who could use guns used guns, some punched and kicked, and some fought together, rolling back and forth on the ground. A small soldier in the second platoon was too weak, he hadn't eaten for a long time, he was dizzy from hunger, he was full of strength and the foreign devils were desperate, he still had the upper hand, and was pressed to the ground by the enemy, he was not to be outdone, he hugged the enemy's head with both hands, and then opened his mouth and bit the enemy's ear, and he bit off the enemy's ear, and his mouth was full of blood.

The enemy was frightened, and forced himself to break free from the pain, trying to grab the gun, but the little soldier moved faster, grabbed the gun and shot him in the head.

The fierce hand-to-hand combat lasted ten minutes, and after ten minutes, the second platoon fought in front of the enemy, killing 53 enemies, capturing 5 machine guns, 13 Garand semi-automatic rifles, and capturing 2 enemies.

Because half of the enemy was killed by the first round of grenade throws, and only four fighters were killed or wounded in hand-to-hand combat, the second platoon, after recapturing the high ground, distributed five heavy machine guns in the four corners, ready to meet the next round of enemy attacks.

Sticking to the position of Jiulipdai Mountain is the 5th Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 539th Regiment, which has been attacked at least six times by the strength of the 2nd battalion of the 6th Division of the ROK Army, and the 5th Company has been under the command of instructor Yang Xiaolai, steadily and steadily, not giving up an inch of land, just the position they hold on to give the 6th Division of the Han 6th Division a headache, the continuous attack of the two battalions did not take the slightest advantage, and they could only use howitzers to pour into the position of the 5th Company, and the soldiers of the 5th Company had already taken refuge behind the bunker fortifications dug in advance.

The 6th Division of the ROK Army is nothing more than a second-rate unit in the battle sequence of the United Nations Army. The soldiers are all made up of South Koreans, and apart from the fact that their equipment is the same as that of the US military, the quality of the soldiers is still far behind that of the US military.

In October 1950, during the first phase of our Volunteers' operation into Korea, the 6th Division of the ROK Army and the 40th Army of the Chinese Volunteers met each other, and the 40th Army fought in conjunction with the 38th and 39th Armies, and was mostly annihilated by our Army.

On 25 October, the 118th Division of the 40th Army suddenly launched a surprise attack while the enemy was wavering, and by the early morning of the next day, most of the 7th Regiment of the 6th Division of the ROK Army had been annihilated.

Compared with the soldiers of the fifth company, in the past few days of continuous combat, the body and spirit are quite tired, after the food is cut off, the hunger is even more unbearable, and the wild vegetables that can be found have been eaten.

Fighting is even more physically exhausting, and some people really can't stand it, and even pick up some relatively clean mud and swallow it directly into their stomachs to reduce the pain of hunger.

The troops had not eaten yesterday after crossing the icy river, and at night they huddled together and spent the night on the damp hillside.

If this had been changed before, at least they would have been able to find a dry open space to sleep in, but now it is not possible, and everyone can't take care of so much of such special conditions, maybe they are too tired, the commanders and fighters are sleeping very well, and the rumbling of artillery from time to time in the middle of the night has not woken them up.

At this time, Instructor Yang of the Fifth Company was guiding the soldiers to continue to repair the fortifications destroyed by the grenade, and a soldier was shoveling soil with sappers, Instructor Yang stepped forward and patted him and asked, "Who are you?" How can I see you like this? ”

The soldier put down the sapper catalpa, turned to Instructor Yang and said: "Instructor, you really have a good memory, I am from the third company, I am sending a box of grenades to your fifth company, and when I encounter your battle, I will stay to help fight, and after the day, I will go back." ”

Instructor Yang scratched his head: "That's it, I'm really sorry for this comrade, I'm probably too tired, I'm really sorry to forget about you, what's your name?" ”

The soldier smiled and said, "Instructor, my name is Chen Shusheng, a native of Shachang, Nanhu, and I was a guy at the Shachang Hotel before joining the army. ”

Instructor Yang asked curiously: "Comrade Chen Shusheng, why did you come to join the army?" ”

Chen Shusheng replied: "I will never allow the US imperialists to attempt to occupy Korea and then invade our new China. ”

As soon as Instructor Yang talked to him, he felt that he was quite educated, so he smiled with an appreciative attitude and motioned for him to continue working.

Looking down at his watch, it was almost eleven o'clock, looking into the distance, the enemy's position was actually rising curling smoke, the soldiers put down the sapper shovel in their hands, looked at the rising smoke, and rubbed their eyes.

"This is gunsmoke, or the smoke of foreign devils." Chen Shusheng asked in disbelief.

"Smoke, huh?" One of the fighters said uncertainly.

"We're tired here, and they're still in the mood to cook."

Everyone was a little angry, thinking that when the enemy came up, they must teach them a hard lesson. But more of the warriors felt hungry, especially when they saw the smoke rising, as if they smelled the aroma of food, and began to secrete saliva in their mouths, and they kept swallowing saliva, and they couldn't help it.

The rumbling of my stomach got worse and I became hungrier.

In the rear of the Korean army, Xia Yuan hid in a bush, observing the stick soldiers in the distance, the stick soldiers were eating, one by one they looked very happy, and they were not afraid of the war at all.

A bucket of steaming food was carried to the position, and a group of stick soldiers immediately surrounded the meal, and the captain of the stick soldiers scolded a few times, and the group of stick soldiers lined up the team neatly.

"Sixth Division Han."

The identity of this stick soldier is easy to guess, the four divisions surrounding the 180th Division, the only Korean division is the Han Sixth Division, they are attacking the troops of the Volunteer Army, but which part it is, Xia Yuan is not very clear, he has come to the present, and the American army and the Korean army he met on the way faintly proved the guess in his heart.

The enemy began to close the defensive line, and the probability of the loss of Cockscomb Mountain was very high.

The gunfire from the direction of Eagle Peak was intense, proving that Eagle Peak was safe so far.

Xia Yuan now has only one plan in his heart, find the division commander and ask the division commander to send troops to increase Yingfeng.

When the U.S. troops occupy Zhiyanli, they will attack from the other direction of Eagle Peak, and there is only one company of troops on Eagle Peak, which cannot resist the frantic attack of the U.S. army, so they must be reinforced.

When he went to the brothers' troops, Xia Yuan thought about whether to get some food.

Looking at the meal cooked by the stick soldiers, the army pot and the white rice, it looks like it tastes pretty good.

The troop pot is the greatest invention of the stick soldier in the Korean battlefield, which comes from the ordinary people of the stick. Since the US military is tired of eating canned food, they will go to the DPRK to buy some food for the ROK army, and with the purchase of a large number of US troops, the food of the ordinary people in South Korea has long been bought, which has caused the ROK army to have nothing to eat.

At this time, ordinary people will find that there are often leftover canned luncheon meat and all kinds of canned food in the garbage heap discarded by the US military, so they mix the contents of these canned foods into a mess, and then add water, boil it, and it is surprisingly delicious, and the army pot has been retained until the establishment of South Korea, and many people still retain the habit of eating the army pot, which is more delicious than their own food.

The stick soldiers made the troop pot, and the dishes in it were all poured into the pot with canned US military food, and water was added, and the troop pot was ready.

Xia Yuan thought about how to get some of the food of the stick soldiers, and he found that the meals of the stick soldiers were pushed under the position through a small wooden cart, and then carried to the position by the cooks.

groped along this road, and found the location of the foreign devil's cooking class.

A group of stick soldiers will carry the wooden barrels containing meals through small carts, push to the position, each small cart hangs four wooden barrels, respectively containing two barrels of rice and two barrels of troop pot vegetables to the position, there are no South Korean defenders along the way, it seems that they are very sure of the safety of their rear, there are two cooking soldiers transporting meals, the road is quite wide, flat, to the foot of the position mountain, there will be soldiers to transport the food.

The process in the middle was about three minutes, and Xia Yuan stared at it, with a plan in his heart.

Taking advantage of this gap, he staggered down the mountain with a wooden stick, and in the process of sliding, he stuck the wooden stick on the ground, dragged the sliding body, rolled into the ditch on the ground, and then lay on the ground face down.

"This group of Chinese is really tenacious, we have attacked more than once, but we still haven't taken down the position, and many people have died."

"If you want me to say, these things should be handed over to the Americans, don't they have aircraft artillery? Let them go to their deaths. ”

"Are you dying?"

"What are you afraid of, the Americans can't hear it anyway."

"Hey, look there, is there a person lying there?"

"It's our people."

"Let's go, go over and have a look."

The two stick soldiers pushing the cart quickly leaned over and took a look, and found that the man was lying face down with a wooden stick tied to his legs, most likely injured.

"Man, how are you? Still alive? ”

The two of them put the cart steady, leaned in, and helped it up, and it was a fresh face.

Suddenly, the two big hands on the left and right grabbed a person's neck like lightning, twisted it hard, only to hear a click, it was the sound of bones breaking, and the other stick soldier's expression suddenly became frightened, and he was about to take out his gun, Xia Yuan's movements were even faster, he reached out to clasp his neck and pressed it to the ground, and the other hand pulled out the bayonet on the waist of the cook soldier and stabbed it down from his neck, and the hot blood gushed out, wetting his palm.

Pulling out the bayonet and pinning it to his waist, he staggered to the front of the trolley, controlled the trolley to turn into the bushes on the side, and turned on the eagle eye and hearing sound, always vigilant around, while staggering forward to grope around.

The enemies are all on the mountain, and Xia Yuan's plan is naturally to bypass the mountain, as long as he can reach the position of his own people, then he will be safe.

The whole process is full of thrills, there are two battalions of American troops on the mountain, once they are exposed, they think they have broken a leg, they can't escape, the art master is bold, Xia Yuan has experienced so many dangerous battles, and more than once entered the station full of enemies, its psychological quality is quite strong, calmly pushing the cart forward, and extremely difficult to push the cart to the hillside, leaning under the trees, taking a breath, looking around, taking off his military coat, and throwing it on the ground at will.

The stick soldier's military coat is worn on his body, and it is easy to be shot by his own people as an enemy.

took the ammunition from the military coat, hung the bullet bag on the cart, and walked forward for a while, as if he had noticed something, Xia Yuan touched the bayonet on his waist.

Out of the bushes in front of them came two volunteers, decorated with weeds, with submachine guns in their arms, and the muzzles were aimed at him.

"Comrade, which part?"

"One battalion and one company of the 538th Regiment, which part of you are from?"

"Of the 539th Regiment, 2nd Battalion, 5th Company."

Xia Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person sat on the ground, and his tense nerves relaxed all of a sudden.

(End of chapter)