Start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 181 Big explosion in the ancient soil!

Running down the hillside, Yu Congrong heard the bitter cold wind, and the wind and snow hit his face in bursts. Accompanied by the temperature in the middle of the night, he felt the biting cold, but his heart was extremely happy.

It was a bit strenuous for him to run against the fluttering velvet. Every time he pulled out his legs, a pile of snowflakes rolled up under his feet, but he was still very happy. .

However, the low temperature outside and the excitement still affected his body to some extent. At the end of the downhill, Yu Congrong accidentally stepped on the empty snow nest without paying attention.

His body movements were slightly unbalanced, and he fell down whole with one hand.

puff!
A few seconds later, he almost crawled out of the snow layer and quickly reached out to find his gun and package under the snow. They were not lost, and he was slightly relieved.

Then he swung his arms and legs indiscriminately, stabbed deep into the snow almost to his knees, and continued to run down.

Shit, it's finally out!

After passing the slope, he looked up and saw the Korean Highway circling the mountains to the south. Yu Congrong stopped, sighed in his heart, and clenched his fists hard.

Looking back, there were only his crooked and messy footprints left on the road behind, but they would soon be covered by heavy snow again. He lifted the gun and cloth bag behind him, shook off the snowflakes on his body, and walked out of the ravine. About to jump onto the road.

But when he raised his eyes, suddenly, two black shadows jumped out from the woods at the nearby mountain pass, and rushed towards him like a dragon in the snow.

Yu Congrong was terrified, and subconsciously hid to the side, but the deep snow under his feet made his movements slow, and before he could take a few steps, he was firmly held down by those two people.

The two black shadows stretched out their hands vigorously and nimbly, directly pressed on his back, pushed the bayonet at his waist back into its sheath with a "swish", and then reached out to touch the only rifle on his body for survival.

Yu Congrong suddenly panicked, this is his lifeblood, he felt a swell in his heart, and growled in his throat: "Go to hell!"

Then his body twisted wildly in the snow, struggling hard, knocking over a black shadow with his shoulders, he was overjoyed, got rid of the suppression, and was about to fight back.

"Don't move, it's us."

But immediately, another figure from behind pounced on him again, pinned him tightly, and then directly whispered in his ear, revealing a familiar voice and language.

Chinese?
Yu Congrong was stunned for a moment, but at the moment when he was in a daze, the two of them pressed up again, one behind the other, quickly locked his remaining hands, and snatched the gun.

One of the black shadows held the rifle in his hand, clicked and clicked, and the bullets in the chamber were unloaded one by one, and they were coiled in his hand, hehe sneered: "Okay, good you Yu Congrong, you are so bold Nah!"

"Who?"

Yu Congrong didn't understand at this time that this was his own person, so he twisted, bumped his shoulders, and got rid of the restraint of another figure behind him, and then turned around quickly to look.

On the snow-white land, under a bleak moon, two guys wearing thick felt hats and snow-white cloth were standing in front of them.

Their figures are quite familiar, and between the inside of the cloak, there is a pair of familiar khaki cotton coats and American cardigan sweaters, with an English scarf tucked around their necks.Both of them are mixed-ups from several countries, and they are looking at him with a smile.

"Song Weiguo?"

Yu Congrong widened his eyes, wiped the snow from the corners of his eyes, and saw clearly that the guy who snatched his gun and pretended to be sneering just now was that kid Song Weiguo.

He was smiling and saying hello to himself, and the guy next to him with a strong hand was actually Zhong Dingyi.

He was suddenly out of breath, and the two rebelled against him. He said in a low voice, "You two guys, bullying others even bullied me! I'm your platoon leader, who borrowed the courage? How dare you attack me..."

"I."

As he was speaking, another voice came out from the nearby woods. Turning his head to look, Yu Congrong saw another thin and slender young soldier walking over here, revealing his face under the moonlight:
It's... Pinghe.

"I told the two of them to teach you a lesson first, and let you calm down first." Ping He said with a straight face.

Yu Congrong was speechless, knowing that his whereabouts had been exposed: "Are you following me?"

"Don't talk about how we came here, think about yourself first." Ping He stepped forward, took the gun handed over by Song Weiguo, looked down and said: "Well, the British Lee Enfield rifle is in good condition. And this bullet... Hey, it's still hand-polished, you know how to do this stuff, and your skills are improving."

Yu Congrong was sullen and didn't speak. He was caught, so naturally he didn't have the face to refute with his temperament.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Ping He smiled and said: "However, deserting soldiers, stealing guns, leaving the garrison without authorization, and leaving the army... All of these add up to a serious crime against discipline."

"I do not have!"

Yu Congrong couldn't hold back any longer, he snatched the package and said, "I saved this gun and bullets in private, the spoils of that little Jayden and those British officers and soldiers, what a steal... You can't talk nonsense."

Pinghe, Song Weiguo, and Zhong Dingyi looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.

Song Weiguo said: "But you left like this, what do you think of us?"

"Yes, platoon leader! You can go alone, so many of us brothers can't say a word?" Zhong Dingyi also said.

"You still have the nerve to say that my arm is almost broken by you, you damn..." Yu Congrong heard that it was okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, he got angry and rubbed his arm secretly. It's not complete yet, otherwise his strength will never be easily caught.

Ping He shook his head and said, "Anyway, what you did was wrong. You told Lei Gong and Wan Li, and the others are not your comrades in arms? Can everyone still let you fight alone, we continue to hide Do you want to spare your life?"

Yu Congrong was dumbfounded: "You guys already knew?"

He looked at Song Weiguo and Zhong Dingyi, the two of them scratched their heads, and said with a smile: "That's not true, we also secretly followed Lei Gong to overhear, and then we were caught by Brother Pinghe..."

That's right.

Yu Congrong regained his balance.

He snorted and said, "I just said, you two can't be so smart..."

"Okay, you still have time to care about this and that." Ping He interrupted him: "Think about what you should do now."

When Song Weiguo heard this, his temper became stubborn: "Just do whatever you want, I've already escaped anyway, and I won't go back, if you have the ability, copy it back for me!"

Song Weiguo was about to persuade, but Yu Congrong continued: "But I have to tell you in advance, I didn't run out tonight as a deserter, I was going to fight the enemy, since you know, I don't Don't tell me, everyone is guessing why we don't fight, I tell you - this shit war is not over at all!"

"Up and down the Huangcaoling area, the Americans are now crazy about jumping over the wall! I just don't like this broken order. Others' troops are fighting there desperately, and our guns have been confiscated. It's called "protection" What kind of protection is this? I'm fucking farting, don't say I'm vulgar Yu Congrong, I still understand the truth of this point, it's true that the Seventh Company is a company of heroes, but it's all of us fighting with our lives. Yes, it was not taken care of."

"Bring it to you." Yu Congrong's spittle flew straight into the sky, and he simply smashed the can, and he snatched all the bullets that Song Weiguo was holding in his hand, one by one.

He sighed at the bullet, then stuffed it into the magazine, pulled the bolt, and heard a crisp click of the firing pin, nodded in satisfaction, and said: "I don't know if you can't bear it, anyway. I can't bear it. I discussed it with Wan Li for a while, and you should all know how many victories and enemies he has killed since joining the army? But he was also confused by this broken order. There is no way."

"I, Yu Congrong, are just rough people. I can't take care of that much, and I don't want to take care of it anymore. Anyway, this special special care of the mother - don't care! I don't care about half a toe! There are guns and ammunition, and I myself You can also hit the Americans!"

The three of Pinghe looked at each other. They had expected it, but they were still shocked when they confirmed the news with their own ears.

"I can understand you, even though I say that, but..." Ping He tried hard to calm himself down, thinking in his mouth, wanting to save Yu Congrong is like a determination to die.

He was about to say something when suddenly, in the dizzy night sky at midnight, there was a faint black boom sounding high in the sky, and his expression changed: "There is a plane."

The few people present subconsciously threw themselves into the snow and fell down on the spot, but they were obviously overwhelmed.

The American fighter planes were traveling in the night sky. Under the dark clouds and the atmosphere, they could only hear a loud bang in their ears, and the sound flew past from left to right, but they could not see any planes when they looked up. The shadow is really too fast.

Yu Congrong also acted subconsciously, but when the plane flew over, he immediately smiled and said: "Don't be so nervous, they look at the people on the ground like ants at night, they can't see them at all..."

But the next moment——

brush!
On the other side of the distant mountain, the sun suddenly rose like a flat ground, and a huge ray of light flashed up, instantly lighting up the night sky. The momentum was extremely loud, and it immediately attracted all their attention. Yu Congrong's words also So it was abruptly interrupted.

Zhong Dingyi was still lying on the ground, subconsciously asked: "What's the matter, what's the matter..."

Ping He turned his head quickly, only seeing half of the sky that was red and day-like, but his face had already changed drastically, he didn't even care about talking, he quickly got up and ran towards the hillside next to the road.

Yu Congrong was the second to run up the mountain, and Song Weiguo and Zhong Dingyi quickly got up from the snow to follow.

A few people ran up the slope panting and climbed to a high place without looking around. Soon, they saw a scene that they will never forget in their lives:
At the end of the distance, no matter whether it is the sky or the earth, there seems to be seeds bursting out suddenly, and they explode suddenly in the pole. The flame grows with the explosives in the wind, whistling, and soon climbs to the height of the sky. On the ground, with the extreme contraction of the light, dozens of explosive mushroom clouds burst out like the end of the world!

The crowd was stunned.

There are dozens of "mushrooms" planted by the Americans. They are like fire bones blooming on the ground under the night sky. They are beautiful, gorgeous, and extremely dangerous.

They shone with eye-catching spots, and the entire ancient soil was filled with this light for a radius of more than ten miles. The place covered with white snow turned into a fiery red light, like blood, illuminating the endless night!
call out!
A huge light flashed past in the distance, almost blowing their eyeballs, but several of them refused to close their eyes, and all of them stared intently, without blinking, wanting to imprint it deeply in their eyes.

The sky quickly returned to dark and calm, but the Huangcao Ridge at the far end was no longer calm. Dozens of hills were covered with circles of dark red burning sparks. Stones, woods, and snow were all ignited. The scorched ruins and wreckage of the mountain were left behind, which were as red as magma, and they were extremely eye-catching in the dark night.

The bloody meaning behind this pierced deeply in their hearts, like a needle poking.

"Gutuli, that's our Gutuli!" Song Weiguo wanted to shout, but he didn't dare to make it too loud, so he could only hold it in his throat.

The expressions on the faces of several people were extremely ugly. You don't need to guess. At the end of the mountain, the area bombed by US fighter planes is a battlefield in Gutuli, and it is also the place where volunteer officers and soldiers fought bloody battles.

But now, bombs have been dropped there, silently blooming and burning in the dark...

"They're finished." Ping He's eyes drooped, his voice was hoarse, as if he had lost all his strength.

(End of this chapter)