Chapter 182
The others also gradually regained consciousness following Ping He's words, but the current scene made them still in a trance, like a dream.

Song Weiguo opened his mouth, as if seeking confirmation, and muttered: "The plane just now..."

But he wasn't done yet.

boom!call!
The next moment, the sound of bombing in the distance rolled over the ground of the lofty mountains, blowing towards the face with a gust of snowflakes, roaring like a dragon, or rolling over like a giant car, directly covering Song Weiguo's voice.

The bombing area was far away from them, and the photoelectric feedback was only instantaneous, while the propagation of sound required speed. After a full delay of a few seconds, the sound wave was wrapped in cold wind and snow before reaching them.

Boom, boom, boom...

The sky was like a muffled thunder explosion in a fish pond, and it fell down one after another, making the sky and the earth lose face, and the faces of several people were ashen.

The bombardment lasted for a long time, and after the sound wave passed, it was more than a minute later, and the movement in the sky had completely stopped.

Everyone's faces were ugly. They looked very close, but in fact they were very far away, because the four of them could hardly hear any artillery bombardment with their ears open. They understood that just now was not an illusion.

"Revenge, American revenge, naked revenge!" Yu Congrong woke up with a start, and said with red eyes, "Damn it! Did you see it? They jumped the wall in a hurry! The US imperialists are bombing our comrades-in-arms, I didn't just talk about it , I don’t know how many bloody lives under the shell, I’m afraid it’s just gone!”

Everyone listened in silence, Yu Congrong gritted his teeth, wishing to eat his flesh, he took two or three steps back, and solemnly said: "Don't follow me, I'm going to beat the Americans!"

Song Weiguo was taken aback and said, "It won't do much for you to go there alone."

"Platoon leader, why don't we go back first, let's discuss it, and it won't be too late to fight together..." Zhong Dingyi also said.

"At that time, it will be too late!" Yu Congrong refused decisively.

After he finished speaking, he jumped off the rock and ran away. The three of Pinghe subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he dodged to the side, clutching the gun tightly, but the gun was not aimed at them.

He ran very far away, and his voice came flutteringly, but he was extremely firm: "If you still regard me as a brother, a comrade-in-arms, don't stop me. I left a letter for Lei Gong, and they will understand." , you just pretend that this didn’t happen, if I don’t come back, just remember not to forget the word Yu Congrong on the name book in the future!”

After finishing speaking, he quickly jumped onto the road, then turned up the mountain, then turned into the forest at night, and ran from another direction, and disappeared after a while.

Zhong Dingyi stomped his feet on the spot, turned his head and said, "What should I do?"

Pinghe didn't speak, but Song Weiguo immediately came up with a plan, saying: "Let's go back and call Wanli and the others, and Yu Congrong can arrange the matter by himself."

"No, we probably won't be able to capture his figure after this coming and going. Who knows where he will go..." Zhong Dingyi said.

"Then what should we do?" Song Weiguo asked.

Ping He considered for two seconds, raised his head to look at the night, and said firmly: "Follow!"

"We can't watch him go to war to die alone. This is my mistake. I knew that I should have stopped him at the station. But it's useless to say these things now... Now that he has come out, we will take him back .” He took a deep breath and said, “…This is our responsibility.”

Song Weiguo and Zhong Ding looked at each other, there was no other way at this time, they nodded heavily:

"Okay, I agree."

"I agree!"

The three started immediately and chased after them.

But at this time, Yu Congrong, who was running behind the mountain, resolutely went away, it can be said that he was daring, and there was a sense of pride in his heart, and he felt extremely happy.

But after actually approaching Huangcaoling over there, he found that it was more difficult than he had imagined.

There are many corpses that fell along the road near this road, frozen hard, the roadbed has traces of explosives, and landslides everywhere. This should be the place where their friendly troops fought with the enemy.

Seeing these, he felt more and more uncomfortable.

In the past few days when Qilian was safe and sound, how many people fought for them on the battlefield!

But the excitement is the excitement, even if it is midnight, there may be enemies hovering nearby, so he started to move forward from no one, but this also made it more difficult to move, there was snow everywhere, and there were snow layers in some places. It even extended to his waist, making him have to carefully explore the way.

After trekking for half an hour, just as he was out of breath, he came to a mountain break at the end of the snowy forest in front of him. He was getting closer and closer to the area where the plane bombed just now. bigger.

He quietly crossed a few hills, trekking among the uninhabited mountains in North Korea, and soon he could see some ruined villages in Gutu in front of him. In the village houses with wooden houses behind, there are fires everywhere, but most of them are the result of plane bombing. It can be seen that there have just been extremely fierce battles here.

He leaned down and looked over secretly from a distance:

At the bottom of the valley, the shouts, gunshots, and gunshots have gradually weakened, but there are many corpses of volunteer soldiers lying on the ground, not one or two, but tens of hundreds, the corpses were charred black, Scattered here and there, there are some American faces, but very few.

His face fell instantly.

Anger rose, but he didn't act immediately. Instead, he buried his head quietly, only revealing a pair of eyes to stare quietly, because he saw two jeeps parked near the village.

Seven or eight scattered American soldiers were leaning against the car with scars all over their bodies and cursing loudly. The bonfires around them were burning in the snow, and the yellow fire shone on their faces, but At the same time, it reflects their sinful behavior.

He couldn't hear the sound clearly, but seeing their movements, vaguely kicking at the corpses of those volunteer officers and soldiers, and even picking up bullets to shoot them, he couldn't help feeling a strange anger in his heart, and involuntarily touched the wrapped gun behind him. .

"Damn it, don't let people die!"

Yu Congrong snorted secretly, touched the gun, laid it flat on the snow, checked the bullets, and made up his mind that he was going to poke forward.

Suddenly, there was a very slight sound of footsteps behind him again, his ears moved, and he quickly raised his gun and turned to the back.

It's just that he just raised the gun, and put it down again, because he saw three figures jumping out of the woods behind them, they were the three people from Pinghe who had just been shaken off by him.

Yu Congrong felt relieved, lowered his voice, and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "It's endless, isn't it, why did you follow up again and come to arrest me?"

Zhong Dingyi waved his hand: "No more arrests, no more arrests!"

"We will fight with you!" Song Weiguo said with a smile.

Yu Congrong was taken aback for a moment, and then said anxiously: "You don't have any fellows to join in the fun, hurry up, the enemy's guns don't have eyes..."

"Who says we don't have guns?"

Ping He smiled slightly, and the corners of Song Weiguo and Zhong Dingyi's mouths also curled up slightly, and all three of them laughed mysteriously.

The three of them took out the things they had been carrying behind their backs in unison. They were wrapped in cloth strips, and when they were untied, they found three shiny black rifles inside.

Yu Congrong widened his eyes, looked around the three of them, and suddenly said, "You also..."

"Don't think that you are the only one who is smart, and everyone else is a fool!" Song Weiguo chuckled softly, "Of course we have to listen to the army's request to hand over, but we didn't say how much? This is a battlefield, and it's impossible not to leave no fire .”

Yu Congrong put his arms around Song Weiguo's neck, his voice lowered, but his heart warmed up: "Wow, so you guys just deliberately frightened me as a group? It's as if it was real!"

"It's not to scare you. If you hadn't said those few words, I would have taken you back today." Ping He said seriously.

Yu Congrong coughed slightly: "That's not necessary..."

"Okay, don't be silly, what's the situation now?" Ping He asked.

Yu Congrong had no choice but to calm down, moved forward, and beckoned, "Come here quickly, look down there."

The three of Pinghe noticed Yu Congrong's cautiousness and tense vigilance, and immediately shortened their figures, bowed their waists, touched him and lay down.

So they saw the local abandoned village in the small valley at the end of the mountain forest, and this sight also surprised them.

Like Yu Congrong, they also saw the horrors of the battle below. There were corpses everywhere, jumping flames, scattered car parts, and wooden boards.

Yu Congrong pointed to the bottom and said, "Here, it's too late for you to regret it..."

Song Weiguo immediately rolled his eyes: "Don't be blind, can we watch you die with our own eyes? Get lost."

Zhong Dingyi also patted his head and said, "Platoon leader, don't be aggressive anymore. Big brother Pinghe told us on the way. We will walk with you regardless of whether it is life or death."

Yu Congrong was a little moved in his heart, but his mouth was still firm: "Who wants you to follow me? I broke the discipline alone. I admit it. You can't follow me..."

"Stop talking, there is a situation below." Ping He suddenly frowned.

Several people quickly pulled themselves together and looked down with their eyes wide open.

I saw that the remaining soldiers in the village below the mountain began to gather. Originally, there were only seven or eight soldiers at the front of the car. Soon, some soldiers who were hiding and pretending to be dead came out from the four corners of the village. A few of them are all surviving guys.

Most of them were injured but not dead. Seeing that the battlefield was quiet, they quickly shouted for help in English, so the living soldiers began to gather, shouting loudly, and carried the wounded soldiers lying on the ground moaning to the cars.

Ping He glanced at it, and immediately analyzed: "Obviously, the enemy and our army should be evenly matched. It was only after the bombing by fighter planes just now that the balance was broken."

Yu Congrong immediately said: "Then we will break this balance again!"

Ping He shook his head and said: "I think it's best not to fight now. They are numerous and not vegetarian. We have few guns and few men, so it's hard to fight..."

"Wait, look at that... what is that?" He was talking, when Song Weiguo suddenly pointed to the bottom and whispered hurriedly.

Following the direction he pointed, several people instantly saw the American team carrying wounded soldiers in the valley in the distance. Attack them.

There was a commotion in the team, and the Americans were screaming and screaming after being beaten, but they were numerous and powerful, relying on their excellent firearms, they quickly swept them with submachine guns and knocked them to the ground.

And soon those wounded volunteer soldiers were arrested by the Americans. They couldn't hear the voices over there, but they could see the behavior of the Americans towards them. They were facing several captives who were arrested and still resisting. He was beaten hard, vented, and even some officers seemed to be spat on their faces, and angrily picked up a pistol and pointed it at the head of a volunteer officer and soldier.

Rao was always as calm as Pinghe, but now his face turned black. He grabbed the rifle and couldn't help gritting his teeth and said, "Fuck, Lao Yu, this time I've gone with you all the way to the dark."

Yu Congrong licked his lips: "Just say whether you want to fight or not."

Pinghe stopped talking, but action was more important than anything else, and the guns in his hands were raised. Seeing that the volunteer soldiers below were about to be killed, it was impossible for them to watch and do nothing.

He turned around and said, "Wei Guo, you hit the right side. Old Zhong, I'll give you three on the left side."

"Understood!" The two immediately agreed, with excitement in their eyes and meticulous seriousness.

"What about me?" Yu Congrong asked.

Ping He gave him a sideways look: "You didn't run out alone, why do you have to do it alone? The soldiers beside the car belong to you."

"No problem! I haven't slept well in the past few days. I don't think about tea or food. I can finally see blood from my sword." Yu Congrong said with a serious look, not surprised but happy.

(End of this chapter)

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