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Chapter 16 Artillery Battalion Commander Yang Shulin

Hearing that Gao Fei was "resurrected", all the people from Qilian surrounded him.

Last night, Gao Fei drove away the enemy bombers in a jeep with marking bombs.

In the end, the jeep was bombed, Gao Fei was sent flying, and after being carried back, he remained unconscious.

Due to the lack of medical treatment, he was out of breath in the morning.

It is a miracle that he is alive now.

However, his eyes were snow blind and were wrapped in gauze.

Although he couldn't see it, Gao Fei could feel that many people were watching him.

"Rang Rang, here comes the water." Wu Wanli squeezed into the crowd with a kettle.

Father Lei put a box of canned beef beside him: "Eat some canned food, I heard that this thing is made of beef."

"The instructor said it's called chocolate, and it's silky smooth when you eat it." Ping He understood more and more things.

Yu Congrong took a few pieces of chewing gum and put them on a pile of snacks: "And this one, I don't know what kind of candy, it won't chew no matter how hard you chew, and it's still hard to swallow."

These are all trophies captured by Qilian, and everyone is reluctant to eat them. Gao Fei can feel Qilian's concern for him.

Wu Qianli also put a piece of compressed biscuit on top of the snack: "Heal your wounds well."

……

The [-]st Marine Division of the U.S. Army used to be one of the three trump cards of the U.S. Army. It has a huge overall establishment, with a total of more than [-] people. Among them, it is fully equipped, including tanks, aircraft, cannons, and cars. It is a completely modern ground combat troops.

The 9th Corps ambushed on the Gema Plateau that night, cutting it into 5 isolated parts.

Several encirclement circles such as Liutanli, Xinxingli, Xiajieyuli and Gutuli were formed.

Especially in Xinxing, the polar bear group was basically wiped out.

The regiment's flag was taken by a cooking squad leader as a steamed bun, and it was not handed in until it was discovered.

Faced with this situation of division and siege, the First Marine Division was desperate to break through the siege in a desperate situation.

Although in terms of tactics, our army can occupy a certain advantage, but there is no way to compete with the US military in terms of equipment.

In addition, as the commander of the First Marine Division, Smith is also very cautious.

During the march, he made a very detailed arrangement, requiring him to stop every time he advanced a certain number of kilometers, so as to build very strong fortifications, which made the overall formation very tight.

Under the leadership of Smith, this unit has a particularly strong defensive position, and built an airstrip, which can guarantee the logistics of the First Marine Division, and even the wounded can be transported out of the battlefield smoothly.

Even so, the news that the Polar Bear regiment was wiped out spread, and many soldiers of the [-]st Marine Division were terrified. They wanted to put oil on their feet, and immediately flew back to their hometown by plane.

Presuming this situation, Song Shilun decided to send a corps to destroy the U.S. Army's airport in Xiajieyuli, cut off the U.S. Army's retreat, and prevent them from escaping from the air.

Seven companies.

Yu Congrong carried the radio on his back, and said the order he received: "The company commander, the instructor, and the regiment headquarters sent an urgent message, asking the seventh company to rush to Xiajieyuli Airport quickly."

Wu Qianli nodded: "Everyone is there, 5 minutes to organize the equipment, and 10 minutes to leave on time."

"Yes."

Quanlian immediately took action.

Mei Sheng asked, "What about the wounded Gao Fei?"

Wu Qianli said: "The Seventh Company can't leave anyone behind. Take the wounded first, and when they find the medical team, send them to the rear hospital."

Father Lei nodded in agreement: "Before Da Chuan sacrificed, he said six words, never abandon, never give up. He didn't give up on his injured teammates on the battlefield, and we can't give up now either."

Yu Congrong echoed: "Yes, don't abandon, don't give up. From now on, these six words will be the motto of our Seventh Company!"

……

Because he jumped out of the car ahead of time, Gao Fei was stunned by the shock wave of the bomb, so his injuries were not too serious, but the high temperature of the marking bomb burned him.

Now, his chest and arms are bandaged like zongzi, lying on a stretcher, being carried away by Wu Wanli and Pinghe.

In this way, the marching speed was naturally much slower.

Near the evening, Qilian arrived at a place twelve kilometers away from Xiajieyuli Airport.

This was originally a defensive position of the US military, but it has been occupied by friendly forces.

Thick smoke billowed in the battlefield, and many soldiers were dragging a cannon.

A procession passes by.

Yu Congrong asked, "Comrade, where are you from?"

One person walked out of the team was Zhang Aiguo, the second battalion commander of the 20rd Regiment, the main force of the 60th Division of the 3th Army.

Zhang Aiguo stopped in his tracks and greeted the people from the Seventh Company: "We came from Liutanli, the 20th Army, how about you?"

Yu Congrong replied: "We are the first regiment, the seventh interspersed company."

Zhang Aiguo's eyes lit up when he heard the name of the Seventh Interspersed Company. He had heard that the soldiers of this company possess unique skills. Perform some special tasks.

There was no time to continue chatting, Zhang Aiguo reminded: "We are almost at the airport, the enemy has heavy firepower, and they are all located three kilometers outside the airport, so be careful."

"You guys also be careful." Wu Qianli replied.

"Okay." Zhang Aiguo nodded, turned around and led the team forward.

Their conversation was overheard by a person next to them, who was none other than Yang Shulin, the battalion commander of the artillery battalion.

Seeing that it was a member of Qilian, Yang Shulin immediately shouted, "Wu Qianli."

Hearing his shout, Yu Congrong, Ping He and others all ran towards the artillery camp.

Ping He climbed directly into a truck and chatted with an artillery battalion veteran he knew.

Yu Congrong greeted Yang Shulin with a smile: "Battalion Commander Yang, I miss you so much!"

Yang Shulin took out the last cigarette in the pack and lit it, then threw the empty pack towards Yu Congrong: "Mother, do you miss me?"

Wu Qianli walked over at this time.

Yang Shulin stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Qianli onto the truck's boarding pedal.

Wu Qianli was not polite, took the cigarette from Yang Shulin's mouth, took a puff and said, "Your artillery battalion is finally here."

Yang Shulin said angrily: "I heard that the First Marine Division is going to run away, and the division headquarters ordered us to travel day and night to arrive at the preset position and prepare to bombard Xiajieyuli Airport."

Wu Qianli asked casually, "Are there enough shells?"

Yang Shulin was triumphant, as if he had picked up some treasure: "America. The devils are generous. They left 36 guns of various types for our artillery battalion, with tens of thousands of shells. They can be built with great effort."

Yu Congrong heard it, and immediately begged for it: "There are a lot of shells, so let's bomb two more rounds in the direction of the Seventh Company's attack."

Yang Shulin's face was serious, and he turned back without giving any face: "The shells belong to your family? Why do you bombard your Seventh Company twice more? What will happen when other companies attack?"

Yu Congrong had nothing to say, turned his head and left.

Wu Qianli knew that the Xiajieyuli Airport was the only way for the U.S. military to retreat from the air, and the First Marine Division must guard against death, and the following battle would be difficult to fight.

He patted Yang Shulin's shoulder, and said softly: "Old Yang, help me attack the direction of the Seventh Company's attack."

Fighting back, fighting back, Yang Shulin still knew the priorities, nodded and said: "Okay, no problem."

Wu Qianli stuffed the remaining half of the cigarette back into Yang Shulin's mouth, and continued: "There is one more thing to trouble the artillery battalion. There are a few wounded in the Seventh Company. If they are traveling with them, the speed is slow. Can you use yours? truck for a ride?"

In fact, Yang Shulin had already seen Gao Fei lying on the stretcher, and a group of people were booing and asking for his warmth.Father Lei served water and fed food, and he was more considerate than his own son.

"Who is he?" Yang Shulin asked curiously.

"Goofy. Last night, he drove a jeep with marking bombs to distract the enemy's bombers."

"It was him."

Through a simple conversation, Yang Shulin already knew who Gao Fei was, and turned around without hesitation and shouted: "Let all the wounded from the Seventh Company get on the car, and our artillery battalion will take them for a ride!"

"Yes."

The soldiers of the artillery battalion immediately carried the stretcher of the seventh company onto the truck.

"Thank you!"

Wu Qianli didn't ask for help easily, but this time he made an exception for Gao Fei.

He turned around and walked up to Gao Fei and the other wounded: "You guys will follow the artillery battalion for the time being. When the airport is captured, the artillery battalion will join the main force. At that time, those who are healed will return to the team. Yes, sent to a field hospital for treatment."

"Yes."

Gao Fei really wanted to be with the Seventh Company, but he knew that his injury would seriously slow down the Seventh Company's marching speed, so he obediently obeyed the company commander's order.

(End of this chapter)