Wearing dramas starts from Changjin Lake

Chapter 5 The Train Was Bombed (Revised)
Wu Qianli came to attend the meeting, and he needed a lot of cotton padded clothes. When registering supplies, Gao Fei saw two girls, both in military uniforms, looking heroic.

Unlike the current thick foundation powder, there is no modification on the face, at most a cream is applied, and a hairpin is tied in the hair.

Wu Wanli asked in a low voice: "Gao Fei, do you think that is beautiful?"

Gao Fei said softly: "I like the one with short hair."

Their voices were very small, but they were still heard by the two of them.

Among them, the short-haired one came out from the registration window and said to the two of them, "Why do you need to be sneaky when chasing girls?"

She introduced herself generously: "My name is Liu Fang, you can call me Ah Fang."

Then she introduced her best friend: "Her name is Zhao Xiaohua."

Such a bold move made Gao Fei and Wu Wanli feel embarrassed.

"Goofy."

"Wu Wanli."

The two said their names separately.

Suddenly, in the clear sky, there was a huge roar.

"Buzzing..."

Wu Qianli raised his head, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes. He recognized it at a glance as a reconnaissance plane of the US Army.

In the absence of air supremacy, enemy aircraft can operate unscrupulously over the border.

The operation to enter North Korea was originally secret, but being discovered by the reconnaissance plane at this time means that their actions have been exposed.

"Get in the car! Get in the car!"

The shouts rose and fell.

The train started quickly, and the people seeing off kept throwing things on the train.

Quilts, clothes, hats, apples, eggs...

Wu Wanli received a red scarf, which was thrown to him by Zhao Xiaohua.

At the same time, Gao Fei also received a pair of gloves, which were knitted with wool. Liu Fang waved and smiled at him.

"Take care! We are waiting for you to come back!"

Their voices drifted away with the train, gradually dissipated with the wind...

A simple encounter, a beautiful blessing, is not love, it is better than love.

Because the Seventh Company had made preparations, they basically brought all the supplies that should be brought.

Gao Fei looked at the station in the distance, raised his head and looked at the sky above his head, his mood did not relax.

"Company commander, I have something important to report to my superiors."

"If you have anything, tell me first." Wu Qianli said.

The superiors are very busy, so they can't see them as soon as they want, and it is not advisable to report beyond the superior level.

Time was running out, so Gao Fei went straight to the point: "Company commander, the enemy's reconnaissance plane has already discovered that we have entered the DPRK. Maybe they don't care?"

In fact, Wu Qianli had already thought of it.

Mei Sheng who was next to him said, "Go on."

"Now that the reconnaissance plane has spotted us gathering at the border, what will happen next?"

Yu Congrong said, "Of course it's bombing trains, roads, bridges, our transportation lines, and blocking our progress."

"Yes, that's right, company commander, that's what I want to say, the US military is definitely coming to bomb our train!"

Wu Qianli knew what this speculation meant, it was related to the lives of a whole carload of people.

"Go, come with me to find the battalion commander."

Wu Qianli took Gao Fei to find the Second Battalion Commander Wang Chunsheng first.

Wang Chunsheng is an out-and-out Northeast native, tall and thick, with a strong back and a strong voice.

"In the army, don't make up nonsense, and tell the truth about everything. You can't rely on speculation and say that the enemy is going to bomb our train."

Wang Chunsheng didn't believe it.

"Battalion Commander, please trust me."

Gao Fei was very anxious.

Mei Sheng comforted: "Gao Fei, don't worry. The battalion commander is thinking."

Can Gao Fei not be in a hurry, the bombing is a certainty.

Wu Qianli said: "Battle Commander, I think Gao Fei's speculation is correct."

Wang Chunsheng thought for a moment: "I can't decide this kind of thing. You go to the front compartment to find the third battalion commander, and let him take you to the division commander."

So they went to the front compartment.

This carriage was loaded with people from the third battalion.

Yu Congrong introduced to Gao Fei: "This is Tan Ziwei, the commander of the third battalion, who went out of the seventh company. He was the 160th soldier. He was a soldier with Baili and Qianli. A legendary sharpshooter and an invincible hero."

Looking at Tan Ziwei's face, Gao Fei couldn't help feeling a little moved. Tan Ziwei had always been one of the people he admired the most when he was looking at Changjin Lake.

Wu Qianli quickly explained the enemy's bombing speculation.

Tan Ziwei snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand: "I will go with you to find the teacher."

But unfortunately, the division commander was in a meeting, and the guards guarded the door and refused to let him in at all.

"What should we do now?"

Wu Qianli seeks Tan Ziwei's opinion.

Tan Ziwei said: "Without an order, I can't be the master. You go back first and prepare to get off the car in advance. I will discuss it with the other battalion commanders."

"Yes." Several people agreed and split up.

Wu Qianli asked the soldiers to organize their weapons and equipment, bring supplies, and get ready to get off.

A tense atmosphere began to spread in the car.

While arranging his equipment, Ping He reminded him: "Be careful what you say in the future, and be careful that someone will accuse you of disturbing the morale of the army."

"Being upright is not afraid of the oblique shadow."

He had to do his best: "It's very cold on the other side of the river, everyone bring supplies."

Yu Congrong said: "Gao Fei, if your guess is wrong, see how I deal with you later!"

Before he could finish speaking, the train suddenly braked suddenly.

Under the huge effect of inertia, Yu Congrong fell a big somersault, and most of the people in the carriage fell sideways.

The door of the carriage opened quickly, and news came from the front: a landslide damaged the railway and needed repairs, and the troops rested for half an hour.

"Get out of the car!!"

Gao Fei told the soldiers of the Seventh Company to hurry up and get out of the car with supplies.

Under his greeting, people from other companies began to pack their things one after another.

As soon as he got off the train, Tan Ziwei was called over by the teacher.

"I heard from the guard that you have looked for me, what's going on?" the teacher asked.

Tan Ziwei immediately recounted Gao Fei's speculation.

"Oh, so that's the case. You can tell from the reconnaissance plane that the enemy is coming to bomb our train. This kid is not easy!"

At this time, Tan Ziwei's ears moved slightly.

"Humming", the roar of the engine came from the distant sky.

Wu Qianli, Mei Sheng, and Yu Congrong hurried up a hill.

They have the same idea, to determine whether it is an enemy bomber at the first time.

In the distant sky, three small black dots flew closer and closer.

The huge model tells the people below that the bomber is coming!
"Evacuate immediately, get off the train! Quick!"

Because Qilian had already prepared for the evacuation, when the order was given, it went to the valley in front of it to hide in almost a very short time.

At first, some soldiers who didn't believe it began to get out of the car in a hurry.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In the sky, bombs kept falling.

The violent explosion kicked up dust several meters high, blasting out one big crater after another.

The railway was blown up, the bridge across the river was also blown up in the middle, and the train was blown to pieces.

The enemy plane thought it had successfully completed its mission, dropped the last bomb and walked away.

The bomb fell, and the dozen or so soldiers who did not evacuate in time were engulfed by a burst of flames.

They were directly burned to ashes, and some even had no bones left.

Gao Fei hid in the distant valley, watched the flames soaring into the sky, and clenched his fists.

The cruelty of war is many times more terrifying than he imagined!
　Happy New Year's Eve everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)