The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 11

During the two or three days of training in Shandong, Xia Yuan trained very hard. While teaching the soldiers basic martial arts routines, he also learned shooting skills from Ping He. During the learning of shooting skills from Ping He, his proficiency improved rapidly.

"When shooting, three points and one line, breathe lightly, concentrate all your attention, and put it on the enemy."

That is to say, when he was asking Ping He for shooting skills, he talked the most. On weekdays, he held his own gun and seldom talked.

He applied to Wu Qianli for target shooting training, and only fired three bullets, which increased his proficiency by thirty points.Upgrading to the master level requires [-] bullets. No wonder a qualified sniper needs to use tens of thousands of bullets.

During this period, Xia Yuan's marksmanship has also improved by leaps and bounds, far surpassing most of the veterans. After all, he is a man with a system. He has compressed his sleep time and only sleeps for three or four hours a day. The rest of the time is spent practicing shooting.

The tense training time passed quickly, and a large number of soldiers gathered on the old platform, tens of thousands of people. These were volunteer soldiers from the Ninth Corps who took the train to North Korea to participate in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea.

【Aiming Specialized Level (35101/100000)】

When he left, his aiming proficiency had reached [-], which was still short of [-] proficiency. He believed that this proficiency would improve even faster on the battlefield to resist US aggression and aid Korea.

The moment he got on the train and lay on the bed, his tense spirit relaxed, and Xia Yuan fell into a deep sleep.

Lei Suisheng looked at Xia Yuan who was fast asleep, and said to Yu Congrong beside him: "The training during this period has exhausted Xia Yuan."

Yu Congrong nodded: "That's right, if you don't train, you can't do it. If you don't train, you will die."

During this period of time, the soldiers of the Seventh Company watched this guy train. They only slept for three or four hours a day, and when they got up, they did all kinds of training, especially the training of aiming and shooting. A brick was hung from the gun, and they persisted for a long time. They admired this guy from the bottom of their hearts.

This recruit is very strong and hardworking.

I don't know how long I slept, it seemed that it was night again.

The team had already set off at the border without much rest, and Xia Yuan didn't even wake up. Wu Qianli knew that Xia Yuan was exhausted, so he didn't call him.

Get out of the car in a hurry, and get in the car in a hurry.

The train set off again and would soon cross the Yalu River.

Lei Suisheng looked at the sleeping Xia Yuan, took a puff on his pipe, "This kid is still sleeping, he's been sleeping all day, he shouldn't have any problem sleeping like this."

Ping He held the gun, "I'm just tired."

Yu Congrong ate melon seeds, "I can really sleep."

Ping He stared at him: "You can pull it down, it wasn't you who snored the loudest at the end of a previous battle."

When Yu Congrong was exposed, he pinched a melon seed and threw it at Pinghe.

Wu Wanli sat aside and smirked.

Wu Qianli sat in the room with his head sullen, looking at a piece of paper in front of him, "There are more than 100 people and more than 60 cotton clothes, which is not enough at all."

Mei Sheng said in a heavy voice, "The number of cotton clothes is scarce, and some people will not be able to wear them when they are distributed to each company. They will be given to the young soldiers first, and the older soldiers will resist the cold. After crossing the river, they will change them at that time. "

"It can only be done first."

Wu Qianli thought about it and nodded.

In the Northeast, they didn't have much supplies, especially the cotton clothes that were in short supply. After going north, the weather became colder and colder.

"Xia Yuan, Xia Yuan."

Hazy Xia Yuan felt that someone was pushing him, and his mind was dizzy. This sleep felt like he had slept for a century.

It was more like a piece of lead hanging on the eyelids, which was extremely heavy, and I couldn't open my eyes, my mind was blurred, and I had a splitting headache.

After a long delay, he opened his eyes. In the dark stuffy tank compartment, a group of soldiers gathered around his window. Seeing that he had woken up, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"How long have I been asleep?"

The voice was hoarse, the stomach was dry, and the hunger came, making a gurgling sound.

"You've been sleeping all day, we're almost at the Yalu River."

It was Yu Congrong who spoke. He held a bowl of batter and two roasted potatoes, and breathed out white mist, "If you weren't still breathing, we would have thought you were dead. Touch your heart and it's still beating. If you didn't Jump, I guess I can only find a place to bury you when we get there. You are hungry, here, eat something."

Xia Yuan who just woke up was indeed hungry, but he was still a little surprised to hear that he had slept for a whole day.Eating the batter, holding the [-]-type rifle in his arms, he seriously thought about why he slept all day.

Could it be the sequelae of time travel, or the acclimatization of another world?Or maybe they trained too hard during the training in Shandong.

Forget it, I don't want to.

After eating the batter and eating the boiled potatoes with their skins, my stomach felt a little more comfortable, and I felt the air was a bit cold again.

Only then did he realize that just now Yu Congrong said that they had almost reached the Yalu River! !

Xia Yuan glanced at the soldiers in the carriage, only some of them were wearing thick cotton clothes, and the others were still wearing the warm clothes from Zhejiang.

He frowned and immediately thought of something.The number of cotton clothes at Ji'an Station is not enough. The entire Pork Army train transports part of the Ninth Corps' team, nearly [-] people. No matter how many cotton clothes there are at Ji'an Station, it cannot meet the needs of the entire Seventh Interlude Company. In other companies, there will always be some people in each company who cannot wear cotton clothes.

"There is still a chance. The area around Changjin Lake is really cold. When the Battle of Changjin Lake broke out, it was rare to encounter low-temperature weather that was rare in 50 years, and there was a heavy snowstorm. The temperature in other parts of North Korea was acceptable. As long as Just make sure to find more warm clothes before arriving at Changjin Lake!"

At this time, the brain from the future world played a role again.

The most difficult part of the battle of Changjin Lake was the weather, especially in the Changjin Lake area, where the altitude was high and the minimum temperature could be as low as minus [-] degrees Celsius, and even the barrel of the gun could freeze and deform.The bad weather and the unsuitability of weapons and equipment also caused the volunteers in the Changjin Lake Campaign to fail to show their full strength, which led to the successful breakout of the U.S. Marine Division [-] from the encirclement.

He can't find the great man and say that he is a time traveler, right?

"The Battle of Changjin Lake started from the end of November to December, but now it is only early November, and there are still 20 days left. During this period, it is estimated that there will be a guerrilla fight with the US military. Commander Song and Boss Peng are probably planning a long battle. In the battle of Jinhu, people are not as good as heaven, and the weather in Changjin Lake is biased towards the US military."

Xia Yuan tightened his clothes, thinking about useful information in his mind, and practicing martial arts all year round didn't make him feel abnormally cold.

He didn't know much about the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, but he had watched Changjin Lake movies and learned about the pioneering work of the Seventh Interlude Company in the Changjin Lake Battle. This is his wealth.

"Yalu River, the Yalu River is here."

At this time, there was a noise in the carriage, and a winding and wide river appeared from the half-closed door of the stuffy tank.

The cold wind blew in, and the soldiers stood at the door with their hands in their sleeves, their feet on their feet and their heads open.

Yu Congrong was the closest to the door, shouting: "Don't crowd, don't crowd, don't crowd, everyone has a share."

Withdrawing his gaze, Xia Yuan scanned the carriage, and there were [-] more radio stations and several translators in the small carriage.

"Brother Yuan, this is Zhang Xiaoshan. You got on the train at the station. You slept all the way, and the company commander didn't call you. I saw the person who was killed at the station." Wu Wanli lay on the bedside, He said with fear behind his face, and then turned to Zhang Xiaoshan beside him: "This is Xia Yuan, the company commander asked me to ask him to call him brother Yuan, he knows martial arts, even my brother can't beat him."

Zhang Xiaoshan is very young, with an immature look on his face: "Brother Yuan is good."

"Don't call me Brother Yuan, just call me Comrade Xia."

Xia Yuan got out of the car, and he thought of a very important thing, "Your brother didn't kill me. People who often fight on the battlefield, if they really want to fight, I'm afraid I won't be your brother's opponent."

In the movie, after the train passed the Yalu River Bridge, the railway ahead was damaged by the enemy and was being repaired. At this time, the US military planes would come to blow up the bridge.

There are a lot of supplies in the car, and I have to do something.

Xia Yuan knew that he could not change the overall situation, but it should be possible to do some small things.

(End of this chapter)