The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 44
The battle on Xia Yuan's side is not over yet, it is difficult to have too much influence on him at night, but this rout is very timid, and after three people were killed, they hid behind the bunker and did not bite their heads , did not surrender, and sporadically fired a few shots to show resistance.

The wind and snow were so strong that the broken soldiers didn't even see Xia Yuan's figure, and the bullets didn't know where they shot.

He took out some bullets from the bullet pouch and put them in the magazine. Xia Yuan started to touch them from the flanks. He had no intention of capturing prisoners. He was alone and hadn’t returned to the team yet. To improve aiming proficiency.

With the help of the cover of the wind and snow, Xia Yuan quickly touched the flanks. Through the darkness and the wind and snow, Xia Yuan clearly saw the rout soldiers lying on the ground.

They yelled, did not know what they said, turned around and ran down the mountain like crazy.

"Hehe." Xia Yuan was amazed, stood up directly, held up the gun, as if shooting a live target, aimed and fired, one shot at a time, the eight bullets with large eight grains were empty, and the gun hit the enemy , Six shots directly killed the enemy, two shots hit the enemy's vitals, and he fell directly into the snow. Although he did not die on the spot, but in such cold weather, once he lost too much blood, he was only slightly injured, and he was not far from death.

There were still a few figures running away, Xia Yuan pressed the bullet calmly.

Just as he was about to shoot, gunshots came from the opposite mountain, and the bullets shot down, stirring up snowflakes and gravel on the snow, killing the fleeing Han soldiers, and soon a team appeared on the opposite side of the mountain , They did not come down, observing very cautiously.

The night can bring them cover, but in Xia Yuan's eyes, just like the shimmering sky at dawn, the world in front of him can be seen at a glance.

Xia Yuan stood up and looked closely. He turned out to be one of his own people. Huge surprise enveloped his body, and his eyes were filled with red silk. He ran over excitedly and shouted: "Comrade! I am the Chinese People's Volunteer Army!"

There was a slight tear in the abdomen, and a trace of bright red blood quickly penetrated the bandage, but he didn't seem to feel it. The joy and excitement of meeting his comrades enveloped him. After five or six days and nights, he finally met his brother. force.

There was also a voice from over there: "Company commander, it's ours."

Company Commander Wang Yonghe said: "I can't be sure, let a row of soldiers touch from the flanks to see if there is an ambush, and others should pay attention."

"Yes!"

",..."

The information from the other side of the row was quickly passed through the whistle, and everything was normal, and no other abnormalities were found.The battle is over.

"Send a soldier down to negotiate with him." Wang Yonghe looked at Xia Yuan who had walked down the mountain, and immediately arranged for a soldier to go down the mountain.

The soldier was very vigilant, held his gun, and asked, "Which part are you from?"

When Xia Yuan saw the person coming, he was not wearing thick cotton clothes, but the kind of autumn cold clothes, very thin, completely single clothes, stuffed with straw, bulging, protruding from the neck and sleeves, his hands It was red and swollen from the cold, the back of his hand was even cracked, his feet were buried deep in the snow, and his thin body was swaying slightly in the wind and snow, but his posture and gaze with the gun in hand were so firm .

Xia Yuan held back his tears and shouted: "I am the 670th soldier of the [-]th Interlude Company of the [-]st Regiment of the Ninth Corps, Xia Yuan! I encountered the enemy on the way to Changjin Lake, and was separated from the army during the task of luring the enemy. "

The soldier read: "Ninth Corps? I am also a soldier of the Ninth Corps. My name is Dong Yuan. You wait here first, and I will call the company commander."

Xia Yuan took a deep breath, took off his gloves, and stopped him, "Wait, you put this on."

The gloves were naturally captured by him during the killing of the enemy. There were more than 30 pairs of gloves in the car, military coats, cotton boots and cotton socks, and more than a dozen pieces of thermal clothing.

The soldier named Dong Yuan turned his head and shook his head quickly: "Comrade Xia Yuan, this won't work."

Xia Yuan put it in his arms directly, "I told you to take it and you took it. I captured a lot, and I will let your company commander follow me to get it."

Dong Yuan looked hesitantly at the thick hand table in his arms, his hands were cracked from the cold, revealing bright red flesh and blood.

Xia Yuan said: "Okay, hurry up, it's too cold here."

Dong Yuan showed a happy smile: "Thank you, Comrade Xia Yuan."

Holding the gloves, he hurried back and reported the news here to Wang Yonghe, "The company commander is from our Ninth Corps, and he is a company of heroes, the seventh interlude company of the First Regiment."

When Wang Yonghe heard it, he became interested, and received a signal from a platoon leader here, confirming that everything was normal, he said, "Go, go and have a look."

A group of people came down from the mountain. Dong Yuan held his gloves and touched the rear of the team. A smaller soldier held his arms and held a gun in his arms. Filled with a lot of straw as filler.

Dong Yuan took out a glove from his pocket and handed it to the little soldier in front of him, saying, "Amao, what did Brother Wang bring you?"

"Gloves! Brother Dong Yuan, where did you get them?"

The little soldier named Amao was overjoyed, hugged the glove in his arms, and touched it fondly. He saw Dong Yuan's hand again, and looked at the hands of other soldiers. He raised his head and stuffed the glove to Dong Yuan. In his hand, "Brother Dong Yuan, I'm fine, you give the gloves to the soldiers in need."

Dong Yuan was taken aback, looked at the stubborn Mao, and gave him the gloves: "The gloves are for you, you can handle them yourself." After speaking, he left.

Unexpectedly, Song Amao handed the gloves to the wounded, and the wounded handed the gloves to the person who could shoot. The gloves went around, and a soldier stuffed them to him again: "Dong Yuan, your How about your hands, here, here is a pair of gloves for you to wear."

Dong Yuan stared blankly at the glove in his hand, and was stunned for a moment.

Seeing the company that appeared, Xia Yuan felt even more excited. When they walked in, his heart was filled with incomparable bitterness. Almost all the soldiers in a company were suitable for Dong Yuan's situation. Their clothes were thin, and many soldiers even had Without straw, only a dozen or so of the more than 100 people were carrying quilts, which meant that they could only be allocated two quilts for each shift, and military coats were even rarer, very few.

The 9th Corps of the Volunteer Army who participated in the Battle of Changjin Lake was issued only the thin padded jackets of the southern troops because they entered the DPRK urgently, which could not withstand the severe cold of North Korea; Not everyone has a quilt. More than a dozen people in each class share one or two quilts. On such an extremely cold night, the soldiers had to spread the quilts on the snow, and everyone slept together, hugging each other to resist the severe cold. .

Because there were not enough winter clothes, the troops suffered a lot of non-combat casualties and their combat effectiveness dropped sharply.The 9th Army of the 27th Corps of the Volunteer Army had frostbite more than 700 people during the march on the first day.

Xia Yuan stood at attention, saluted, and said with a sonorous voice: "Report to the company commander! I am Xia Yuan, the 670th soldier of the [-]th Interlude Company of the [-]st Regiment of the Ninth Corps!"

王永和敬礼道：“第九兵团20军59师177团2营6连连长，王永和。”

Li Changming of the 177th Company, and the instructor Li also saluted: "Instructor of the 2th Company of the 6nd Battalion of the [-]th Regiment, Li Changming. Comrade Xia Yuan, what happened and how did you lose contact with the team?"

Xia Yuan described to Wang Yonghe how the Seventh Company encountered the enemy's reconnaissance company, "This is the situation. I jumped off the cliff with the determination to die, but I didn't expect that there was a protruding stone on the cliff. killed me."

Looking back, Xia Yuan still had lingering fears in his heart. If he hadn't seen the stone when he was jumping, he would have rolled from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, turning into a cold corpse.

Wang Yonghe patted Xia Yuan on the shoulder, his eyes stayed on the gun wrapped with strips of cloth behind Xia Yuan, and asked curiously, "What kind of gun is this?"

Xia Yuan took off the gun, "The US military's gun, the Garand semi-automatic rifle, can fire continuously without pulling the bolt."

Wang Yonghe touched the gun, tried the trigger, and his voice was soft and crisp, "It's a good gun, how many bullets can it hold?"

Xia Yuan said: "Eight bullets."

Wang Yonghe handed the gun to Xia Yuan, "Sure enough, the good things still have to be seized from the hands of the US emperor. Comrade Xia Yuan, since you are alone now, why not follow us first, our destination is also Changjin Lake."

"no problem."

Xia Yuan agreed without even thinking about it. After being separated from the team for so long, he was already a bit eager to return, so he would naturally not refuse such a good opportunity in front of him.

Xia Yuan looked at the soldiers' clothes and couldn't help but asked sadly, "Company Commander Wang, why are the soldiers still wearing such thin clothes? Didn't you get the cotton clothes?"

"The time for troops to enter the court is too tight. Not to mention cotton clothes, even bedding is lacking. Some only received hats, some only received a pair of cotton boots, and some received only a pair of trousers. The supplies are too short, and many The soldiers were all frostbitten."

Wang Yonghe sighed, even though he felt sorry for the soldiers, there was nothing he could do. Without logistical support, he could only endure the cold and move on to carry out the tasks above.

Xia Yuan looked at the soldiers of the Sixth Company, took off his military coat, and handed it to Wang Yonghe. Wang Yonghe didn't even think about it, and just said a quatrain. Xia Yuan held Wang Lianchang's hand and said, "Wang Lianchang, listen to me. Army coats are given to the frostbitten wounded first. They need them more than I do. In addition, I have hidden a lot of good things within a kilometer of here. , it’s best not to let go of the underpants, to be humane to them at this time is to be cruel to us soldiers.”

Wang Yonghe hesitated for a moment, then nodded seriously, and ordered the soldiers to take off their clothes, and do a good job of reconnaissance by the way to ensure the safety here.

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