I Just Want to Die

At night, there was silence in the battlefield, and the cold wind slid in silently along the gaps in the quilted jackets. The skin that was originally warm had become cold, and the internal organs seemed to be frozen into ice. The young soldier remembered what he had eaten at night. The meal was hot, and there were a few wild vegetable leaves floating in the dull soup. I soaked the leftover fried flour into it. Although the taste was unsatisfactory, it was a slightly decent bowl of "noodle porridge", but it was a pity that this bowl was hot. "Noodle porridge" can't withstand the biting cold.

The veteran on the side whispered, "Hey, do you know what the Han puppet army calls us?"

"I don't know," the young soldier whispered.

The squad leader heard their whispers and did not stop it. The night was cold and long. It would be better to talk a little gossip and divert your attention.

"I heard that we are called ghosts and gods!" The veteran smiled triumphantly.

"Why?" Some people around also poked their heads and asked.

"I heard that we met our volunteers head-on on a battlefield. The group of people wanted to fight a beautiful stealth battle, but was discovered. When our charge horn rang, those people were scared of their courage. Three points. When my army rushed forward, they would have lost their fighting spirit. In their words, it means that they are as terrifying as ghosts and gods."

Several people around were happy to hear: "It's true, don't make up stories to lie to us."

"Hey, what I lied to you, you should find out for yourself, many people know. Besides, we are not afraid of Americans, they are a shit!"

"Hey, that's true."

"Okay! Watch out!" The monitor called to a halt in time.

Although the veteran's mouth is true or false, the morale of these young soldiers has risen a lot after hearing this, which is not a bad thing.

At the other end, the sixth squad leader quietly touched the cooking squad leader.

"Old Li."

The cooking squad leader squinted at him: "No! No!"

"I haven't said yet!"

"If you don't tell me, I know what you want to do. I know all the worms in your stomach."

The sixth squad leader said with disdain: "I know you have a few drops of oil in your stomach. You must have hidden them privately. Take them out quickly!"

"Your TN..."

The cooking squad leader scolded and scolded, but still took out a finger-long grass root from his clothes and carefully identified it. It should be the wild vegetable that A Jin had dug before.

"Hey, I knew it. Thanks!"

The sixth squad leader quietly touched it back with the grassroots. The cooking squad leader looked carefully and saw that he was getting off a cat next to a little soldier, and he could not help but snorted.

"Hmph, Quanlian knows you love the soldiers."

The sixth squad leader handed the grass roots to the little soldier: "Eat."

The little soldier was a little surprised: "Squad leader, where did it come from?"

"Searched from the cooking class, your body is too weak, you have to make up for it when you return from the war, did your family marry you a wife?"

"Not yet, hehe."

The sixth squad leader showed a proud look on his face: "Before I left, I took a photo. It's so beautiful and real. She also said that when I go back, I will live a good life."

"Really!"

"Ang! When did your squad leader fool you!"

"When the Americans are beaten back, we can go back and live with peace of mind."

The two climbed in the icy snow, dreaming of a bright future together.

At the same time, the atmosphere on another battlefield was tense. These Americans arrived sooner than they expected. Fortunately, they were fully prepared. Even so, the battle was still not over.

In the US military camp, an American soldier is repairing a car. The car can no longer start because of bad weather.

"This **** weather!"

While cursing in his mouth, he twisted the middle vise vigorously.

In the camp, the two officers were talking: "Speaking of which, today is your birthday, I wish you a happy birthday."

As he said, he raised the marching glass in his hand as a gesture.

"Thank you, but in fact I am not happy."

The battle during the day and the cold at night made him uneasy, and they had eaten too many defeats all the way to break through, which made it difficult for him, who was always proud, to accept.

"I don't understand. Whether we are in weapons or military supplies, we are all at an advantage. The Chinese have nothing, but we are in embarrassment now."

"Brother, I believe that now is only temporary, and the final victory will belong to us."

There was a confident expression on the officer's face: "The Chinese have no planes or tanks. They have only won the victory temporarily. When all of their supplies are exhausted, I believe it's time for us to take action."

"Hope, I always have a bad feeling." The other officer was still depressed.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud sound of guns and guns outside, mixed with the crisp sound of horns, and expressions of horror appeared on the faces of the two officers.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The Americans never expected that after such a fierce battle during the day, the enemy would give up rest and initiate a night attack.

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

At this time, everyone in the camp was exhausted and morale plummeted. After only a few defenses, they retreated in a hurry.

The Volunteers harvested a lot in this night attack and seized a large amount of supplies. The company commander looked at the escaped enemy and was not eager to pursue it.

"Don't chase the poor, they will suffer from behind!"

A Jin listened to the whistling and explosions of various light and heavy weapons in the position next door, even though they were separated by a certain distance. uukanshu.com But looking to the sky, it seems that you can still see the flashing red light, which is the light that explodes continuously. It wasn't until the latter half of the night that it gradually became quiet over there.

When it was dark, the correspondent hurried over.

"Company commander! Company commander! A telegram from the regiment headquarters!"

A Jin took the telegram and quickly read it, with a happy expression on her face.

"Great!"

Since they lurked here, the correspondents have been in contact with the regiment headquarters, requesting that their superiors send out supplies as soon as possible. Perhaps the place where they ambush is too steep, or the weather is too bad, they have been in intermittent contact with the regiment headquarters. I don't know where I went.

"Heizi! The regiment said that the supplies should be available in these two days. You can tell the cooking team! Let them respond!"

"Yes!"

The news is undoubtedly excellent, and the soldiers finally don't have to eat wild vegetables to starve.

During the day, the US military moved frequently, and the planes buzzed by like flies. As long as they saw moving targets on the ground, the bullets splattered like no money.

Under such difficult conditions, the soldiers transporting supplies finally arrived in the evening. They also encountered a patrolling plane on the road. Although they were hiding in hiding, they sacrificed two fighters. Thinking of the number one hundred people who could not eat on the front line, they ignored the sadness of burying the bodies of their comrades and set off again.

The delivered supplies relieved A Jin’s urgent need. The cotton-padded clothes, fried flour, dried radish, and even a can of milk powder seized were no problem for about ten days.

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