Start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 89 Bright Sword Changjin Lake!
Yu Congrong couldn't bear it any longer, he was the first to run forward and grabbed Xu Qing's neck:

"Little Wanli!"

Xu Qing smiled and let him circle her neck.

Yu Congrong's hand strength is still so strong, and the muscles on his arms are still so hard. He used to think this guy was a little annoying, but now he feels very kind.

"I can't believe it, why did you suddenly come back to life? I thought, I thought you..."

He listened to Yu Congrong's incoherent speech and understood what he meant.

He smiled and said, "Think I'm dead?"

"Bah, bah, bah! No, no..."

The two had a quarrel, and Yu Congrong quickly calmed down, realizing that there was someone behind.

Xu Qing let go gently, and continued to look at the others.

Ping He smiled, as calm as ever: "You said you would compete with me in marksmanship."

Xu Qing remembered that this was their private agreement—an agreement between master and apprentice, and between men.

"I'm always improving," he laughed.

Looking away, only Wu Qianli standing in place was left in his eyes.

Xu Qing's throat rolled: "I'm back."

On the opposite side, the bloody man who doesn't shed tears easily and is as hard as iron, is completely numb at the moment, seems to be trembling, and seems to be self-doubting. He sucked his nose fiercely, and said for a long time:

"...It's good to come back."

The elder brother is like a father.

Xu Qing did not hug him, but stood still and saluted him with a straight military salute:

"Report! The 670th soldier of the [-]th Interlude Company, Wu Wanli - request to return to the team!"

Wu Qianli also saluted him, his eyes soft, and he muttered softly:
"accepted."

Qianli stood there with light in his eyes.It was the reflection of tears.

Xu Qing looked at the corners of his moist eyes: "Are you crying?"

Qianli turned his head: "No, it's because the wind and snow are too strong."

He quickly changed the subject: "We will continue to fight when we come back, are you ready?"

"Of course! Always be ready."

But Qianli suddenly remembered:

"What about old man?"

He looked into the car.no one.

Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was asking about He Changgui, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Wu Qianli understood.The eyes have changed:
"...Take Lao He's share and fight hard."

"understand!"

He Changgui was the first comrade-in-arms sacrificed by Xu Qing's side. He was silent, seldom talked, faced death calmly, and did not let go of his relatives in his hometown thousands of miles away, which touched him a lot.

His sacrifice is like a firefly in the long night, illuminating Xu Qing.

Qianli has seen too much life and death, and knows how to hide his thoughts. He quickly changed the subject: "Stop standing here, the location is too obvious and easy to expose. This is the car you seized? Drive it up the mountain. "

"it is good!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming..."

Song Weiguo was very sensible, he didn't go forward early in the morning, he just stood near the rock, holding a gun and kept guarding the surrounding situation.

Seeing that they were about to drive, they hurried over.

Qianli looked at Song Weiguo next to him: "This comrade is..."

Song Weiguo saluted and said: "Report to Company Commander Wu, I am the observer of the sniper combat team assigned by the chief for Comrade Wu Wanli. My name is Song Weiguo!"

Qianli saluted him, but in the next second, he realized:

"Sharpshooter?"

He turned his head to look at Xu Qing: "Are you that sharpshooter?"

Yu Congrong was at the side, and he also remembered the news he received a few days ago: "It turns out that the radio station at the headquarters said that the sharpshooter transferred to our company is you!"

Ping He also looked over in surprise.

Xu Qing smiled slightly: "That's right."

This should be a surprise arranged by the chiefs for him.

"Damn! Then I was beaten up by Lei Gongbai!" Yu Congrong was happy for him, but regretted it at the same time.

Qianli was puzzled: "Why were you ordered by the headquarters? You have seen us..."

Xu Qing nodded: "See you."

Qianli stopped talking.

I didn't notice it just now, but this time I calmed down and looked carefully, only then did I realize:
Although Xu Qing was covered with wind and frost, his posture was unusually upright and straight, his whole body was much stronger and more well-proportioned than before, his face was more mature, and his eyes were sharp and shining.

This kind of temperament is very familiar to thousands of miles. It is a qualitative transformation that has undergone the baptism of blood and fire from the inside out.

If I had to describe it, it would be...a murderous look!
The person in front of him was no longer the young fisherman who was playing tricks on the South Lake in his memory, nor was he as hesitant and youthful as the one who had just joined the army and entered North Korea.

He seemed to see a battle-tested veteran standing in front of him, tough, experienced, and iron-blooded!

Xu Qing experienced a change that shocked even him.

Thousands of miles are gratified and surprised.

There is also a kind of distress that cannot be hidden.

Wu Qianli has been a soldier for so many years, and he understands what the title of "sharpshooter" is all about - it's all shot by shot.

The talk of the third battalion is, which one of Pinghe of the seventh company didn't come under the gun after going through various battlefields and harvesting a large number of enemy souls?

And when it came to the headquarters, the chief specially assigned a sniper team.

No matter how big the matter is, the danger will be as big as it is.

It was hard for him to imagine how much hardship Xu Qing had gone through...

Qianli was thinking about it, but he didn't ask. Instead, he watched Xu Qing proficiently look around with a gun, beckoned to Song Weiguo, and drove the car up.

Soldiers are helping to guard the surrounding mountain roads. There is no change for the time being, and the car is driving up the mountain road on the side.

Xu Qing himself walked up with Qianli, Pinghe, Yu Congrong and others.

On the mountain, other soldiers who were guarding various places gathered here one after another while dealing with the ruts.

"Long time no see, Lei Gong!"

"well!"

Lei Gong, with a half-white beard and hair, stepped forward to give him a hug, touched his shoulder and back, and couldn't help patting him lightly, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive..."

Mei Sheng stepped forward and said softly, "Welcome back to the team!"

The other fighters also greeted him with a smile.

Looking at these familiar faces, there was not much reduction in staff, and he was slightly relieved. Along the way, he also imagined whether there would be any sacrifices on the way.

Ping He asked: "What's on the car?"

Everyone looked at the back of the car, which was completely wrapped in white cloth, and they were also quite curious. Yu Congrong and Song Weiguo climbed onto the car and untied the tied knots, and lifted off the white cloth.

The truck is full of equipment and supplies:

Browning heavy machine gun, Thompson submachine gun, M3 submachine gun, super bazooka, American 81mm mortar, and a large number of shells, ammunition, cans, American cold clothes...

"So many US military weapons..."

All the soldiers were a little stunned.

Yu Congrong picked up a Garand sniper rifle and held it in his hand happily: "'Big Eight Grains', there are so many of them! Wanli, how did you do it? Could it be that you stole the American ammunition depot? ?”

Xu Qing didn't explain too much: "I seized this from the Americans, and I brought it here specially for the Seventh Company. Let's share the supplies and equipment!"

Qianli looked at some guns and blood on his clothes, but understood:
"These days when you are not in Qilian, have you suffered a lot by yourself?"

"Let's talk slowly on the way."

"it is good."

"Where are we going now?"

Watching everyone happily put on a lot of new equipment and new weapons, he quickly changed from the old father-like elder brother to the company commander who is unparalleled in combat.

Qianli's eyes instantly calmed down:

"We're going to sneak up to Yaoyaodongdong Highland in Xinxingli before the day after tomorrow. The troops in the west have fired the first shots on the Korean battlefield in Onjing and Yunshan..."

"And we are going to fire a second shot in the Changjin Lake area!"

Ps:

Long live August [-], long live the Red Army of Chinese Workers and Peasants!Long live the Chinese People's Liberation Army!
(End of this chapter)