The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 41 A wave of fat
The big eight pellets were reloaded with bullets, and Xia Yuan followed the mountain to the other side. Under his own pressure, these people would not dare to show their heads for a while.

He couldn't delay for too long. With the help of the terrain that was favorable to him, the bullets quickly penetrated the chests of the left and right enemies, and a blood hole appeared on the bodies of several Western Eighth Army hiding behind the bunker, even if they were not killed by a single shot. But in such weather, once the blood loss is too much, if it is not treated in time, there is not much time to live.

Except for the first few shots, Xia Yuan has not yet fired on the wounded soldiers. He kept pulling the trigger and fired up all the bullets. Only three or four of the enemy were still hiding behind the car.

Xia Yuan retracted his body, changed positions again, took out eight bullets from the bullet bag, pressed them into the magazine, and glanced at the surviving Han Jun.

This position is just right to see their sideways, the big eight grains rang several times, and the enemy fell silent.

"Oh, it's over."

From the battle to the end, it took only ten minutes. Xia Yuan didn't dare to waste too much time here. He refilled the big eight-grain magazine with bullets, and came down from the mountain. The corpse of the West Eighth Army with a submachine gun took a shot, picked up his submachine gun, and shot each of the other corpses in the head.

After all the corpses finished mending their guns, Xia Yuan exhaled white mist, put the big eight grains behind his back, and began to touch the corpses.

First touch away all the firearms, take off the clothes of a Han soldier's corpse, and wrap them into a bundle with a military coat.

"27 large eight grains, one heavy machine gun, one box of heavy machine gun bullets, two light machine guns, two recoilless guns and seven rounds of shells."

Xia Yuan found nine submachine guns and stuffed them into his coat muttering: "The submachine guns I don't know are probably made by the U.S. Army. Unfortunately, I'm not a veteran military fan. I'll take them with me first. When I meet my own people later, I'll take them with you." Give these things to them."

Xia Yuan also snatched away all the bullet bags on the West Eighth Army. It is estimated that there are several thousand rounds of bullets alone. Grenade and water bottle on the body.

Sitting in the car, Xia Yuan counted the number of these items. The number of grenades was not many. After allocating more than 70 grenades, there were only two per person. It was estimated that some of them were consumed earlier. He wrapped them in a military coat Stuffed in the back seat of the jeep, there are thirty or forty guns stuffed in the back seat of the jeep, some bullets, more than 70 grenades, a Browning heavy machine gun, two light machine guns that look a bit crooked, I don’t know Where was it configured? It is estimated that it was captured by the North Korean Army.

Xia Yuan also touched a lot of dry food on this person. This kind of dry food was packed in cans. After opening, Xia Yuan smelled the food wrapped in pieces of paper, some exuded sweetness, and some exuded fragrance. There were also salty ones. Xia Yuan, who was eating fried noodles and quickly got angry, tore open a package and tasted it in his mouth. It tasted very sweet, a bit like pastry.

"nice one!"

Xia Yuan's eyes lit up, he finished eating two or three mouthfuls, wiped the dregs from the corners of his mouth, licked it into his mouth with his tongue, aftertaste, put a few cans on himself, and took off the military coats of these people, a total of 33 A military coat.The shoes and cotton socks were not disliked either, and together with their gloves, Xia Yuan took them all off and transported them to the car bit by bit. These were all good things, and they were most needed by the volunteer soldiers at the moment.

He left an army coat for canned food, which was so stuffed that he couldn’t carry it, so he could only load the canned food in batches on the car. He couldn’t understand what was written on the can, he only knew that these things were for food, and he couldn’t Throw it away, pack it all up and take it away.

"The Western Eighth Army is more or less poor, and there is only so much to eat."

Xia Yuan fumbled around in the opened car at the back. Apart from the neat duck down sleeping bags, there was also a box of canned food. Xia Yuan packed these things together and put them on the back seat of the jeep.He also found some medicines on the body of a Korean soldier. They were placed in a cloth pocket with a red cross painted on them. There were cans, bottles, syringes and unknown liquids. The bottles and jars read English, probably a medical soldier.

"Damn! I suffered from being uneducated."

His English is indeed not good, but the culture class is excellent.He carried the small cloth pocket on his body, and groped for three watches, a walkie-talkie, some matches and cigarettes on these little Xiba. Korean, it seems that knowing Korean is not enough, and I don't know what the opposite army is.

There are not many matches and cigarettes, and the Western Eighth Army is also poor. Even with the support of the US military, there are only so many basic materials. Compared with the Volunteer Army, it is only the equipment of the Western Eighth Puppet Army, which is almost armed to the teeth.

The walkie-talkie was left on the car, and the three watches were worn on the left and right hands. Xia Yuan also found a pen, a small notebook and a map on the corpse of a well-dressed Western Eighth Army. There are a lot of things written, but the characters are all in Korean.

Even the signs on the map are in Korean, carry these things in your pocket.Then, Xia Yuan began to take off the enemy's thermal clothes again. It took a long time to take off more than ten pieces, which filled the back seat of the little jeep and the co-pilot, and then he held his gun contentedly. got in the car.

The main reason is that these clothes are worn on the body, and there is no military coat to take off.

This kind of car is an antique. Fortunately, Xia Yuan had learned a driver's license before and knew how to drive. He touched the clutch, brake, accelerator and gear lever. Once he stepped on the accelerator, the car started. drop.He also didn't have the consciousness to hide. Once he left here and went around, he would get lost again. It would be impossible to find it again, so he put it in the car and took it away.

Bumping all the way along the small road, Xia Yuan didn't dare to drive along the main road. If he meets a US army team, it will be over for him. The US mechanized troops like to take the wide road most.

The jeep became more and more proficient. Xia Yuan took out the candies he seized at the beginning from the cans in his arms. These candies were good things, and he was not willing to eat them. Now that he has seized a lot of weapons and cans, he can naturally eat a piece of them. , Bite off the candy skin, stuff it into your mouth, the sweetness soon fills your taste buds, and the haze above your head is swept away.

Xia Yuan drove the car, passing through the high mountains, the high peaks on both sides blocked the sunlight, and the air in the valley was extremely cold, and the narrow road sides and vegetation were covered with a thick layer The snow piled up, and the wheels rolled over the road, leaving a rut on the ground.

After driving until noon, Xia Yuan parked the car on the side of the road, looked at the mountain forest in front of him, and sighed.After finally seizing a map, I couldn't understand it.But he can’t be blamed for this. The text on the map is not Chinese, but a special Korean language. The split of North Korea was also caused by the struggle for hegemony between the United States and the Soviet Union. At that time, North Korea used both Chinese and Korean.

Xia Yuan made a decision in his heart, after returning home, he must study foreign languages ​​hard.

He took a water bottle from the car, went to the side of the road and put some snow in the water bottle. He also filled other water bottles with snow in the same way. There was still a lot of water in these water bottles, and the snow melted after stuffing it in.It didn't take long for 33 jugs to be filled with water.

He forgot that the water would freeze in a short time.

Carrying it on the car, Xia Yuan sat in the co-pilot, took out the can from his coat, and pried it open with a knife.

The canned pork has been frozen, so I put it in my arms and held it in my arms. When it was almost ready, I filled some water and ate it. The appearance of the canned food was not very good, but it was richer than what volunteer soldiers ate. Besides canned pork, there were also There are other kinds of canned food, including sweets, vegetables, and even biscuits, pastries, cigarettes.

Xia Yuan, who ate too much fried noodles, ate canned food for the first time, and wished he could lick all the jars in the can. Seeing that there was still oil and water in it, he took a kettle, poured some water into it, shook it gently with his hands, and then drink down.

After eating and drinking enough, Xia Yuan burped comfortably, touched the wound, it was a little itchy, the second dose of herbal medicine has been applied for almost two days, and the wound is scabbing, which is a good thing.

Today's battle did not irritate the wound, and fortunately, the enemy's shells did not explode in front of him, but a certain distance away from him, and the shrapnel did not hurt the internal organs, otherwise the consequences would be really hard to say.

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