Start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 187 Dawn in the Night
"We can't lose any of our people. This is my biggest wish after so many days of fighting in North Korea." Yu Congrong, standing with a gun in Gutuli Village, said so.

Pinghe stood aside, Zhong Dingyi was vigilant all around, watching the wind and grass, and Song Weiguo was still looking for enemies who might be hiding and pretending to be dead.

Yu Congrong unloaded the bullet casing and dropped it on the ground with a jingle, and said to himself:
"Wan Li is like his brother. He always likes to say, what is being kind to the enemy is being cruel to himself, and treating the enemy is as cruel as severe winter."

"Sometimes I also wonder, hey, he's a kid from Jiangnan... how come he has only been in the army for a few months, how does his brain grow, how does he learn things, how can he be able to do a set of things?"

"But let's not talk about it. Although his words are eloquent, there is one sentence that I agree with from the bottom of my heart."

"He says……"

"Fighting enemies on the battlefield, we must pay attention to every enemy, even if it is one without a gun, if you want to kill it, you must kill it decisively. You must not hesitate, because the villain dies because of talking too much. We can't learn from them, and we can't throw it away... throw that away. What……"

"I lost Jingzhou carelessly." Ping He said helplessly.

Yu Congrong slapped his head and remembered: "That's right - lose Jingzhou carelessly, never lose Jingzhou carelessly! We must be cautious, cautious, and more cautious, and eliminate all uncontrollable factors. Only in this way can we win the final complete victory! "

"Look, this is the truth - I will admit it." Yu Congrong nodded.

"How many brothers have we lost on the way? He Changgui, Guang Fusheng, Wu Laosan... On the small high ground in Xiajieyu, you didn't miss it. The people in our classes were all wiped out by the artillery fire."

"Lao Tzu's row - Dangdang is a firepower squad. They are all comrades-in-arms with you and me who were born and died in Huaihai. Do you know Yang Chun, and Wu Laosan, right? They all learned how to fight coldly from you."

Snapped!
He clasped his palms together, and a sound burst out of his mouth: "But when a shell hits, with a bang, in a tunnel, those lying on their stomachs and hiding will all die, not simply blown to death, but His mother is dead without a whole body!"

"When I went to collect the corpse, there was no complete piece on the ground. Mr. Lei said that this is their life, and told me not to be overly sad."

"Fuck the life of his mother Xipi, if it weren't for seeing that he was injured, I wouldn't care about any elders, I must be anxious for his life? If he dies, it's called life? What kind of life is that?"

"It's obviously a good thing done by the blue-eyed American devils like the motherfuckers. Tell me, they also have lives. Why don't they die!"

"I bombed them with grenades and shot them to death with guns, what's wrong? I don't think it's enough. What they used were cannons, tanks, and big planes flying in the sky. If there are shells, I will designate them to be the first to bomb them on the head! "

Ping He didn't speak.

Yu Congrong stuffed a new clip, turned around and said, "Are they pitiful? I never think so."

"Besides, in the ice and snow, just this explosion injury, after so many days in North Korea, who do you think survived? The Jade Emperor can't save them even if he comes down to earth, I Yu Congrong said!"

Ping He sighed slightly, acquiesced, turned his head and looked at Zhong Dingyi.

"Call Wei Guo back," he said.

After a pause, he glanced at Yu Congrong slightly.

"There should be no living enemies around... Let's go clean up the battlefield." He said meaningfully.

"Okay." Zhong Ding replied.

Yu Congrong immediately smiled slightly: "I'll come later!"

Ping He ignored him, and walked away with his gun. Only Yu Congrong was left in the same place, with a gun, a fiery heart, and the seriously injured soldiers all over the ground who were either fainted, frightened or swearing.

The snow fell silently.

The cold moon in the early morning became more and more bleak due to the big bombing just now, but in the burning village of Gutuli, it hung high in the sky, looking down at the blood-colored and snow-colored land, adding a trace of darkness to the place where no one is there. The color of desolation.

Bang bang bang.

Yay!Yay!

I don't know if it's a crow or some kind of winter bird. It croaked a few times in the night sky and got up in a panic. After flying for a while, it froze to death in the low temperature and dropped its branches.

When Ping He and Zhong Dingyi gathered the scattered corpses and equipment, including a large number of firearms and bullets, they carried them into a jeep, carefully hidden them by the woods, and were ready to move away at any time.

Just now these American soldiers stayed on the battlefield for too long, the praying mantis caught the cicada, and the oriole was behind, which attracted them. They must not repeat the same mistakes.

"It's almost dawn, we have to hurry up and go." Ping He warned, and Zhong Ding nodded. At this time, Yu Congrong came back, and the two of them looked up at him without saying anything.

There was a faint smile on Yu Congrong's face. He was covered with a lot of guns and grenades, all of which were American weapons they were familiar with. He threw them one by one into the car, and he said casually: "Song Weiguo Woolen cloth?"

"Go to the other side of the mountain, there are still a few military tents there." Zhong Ding said.

Yu Congrong nodded, with a relaxed expression, he said: "Okay, I'll go and have a look, this place is very close to Huangcao Ridge, don't let anything happen to him."

Ping He didn't talk to him, and he didn't care too much, holding a submachine gun alone, stuffing a few pineapple mines, fully armed, trotted towards the direction Zhong Dingyi pointed.

Go to the small hill behind the village, there are several small hills here, connecting the mountains on both sides can lead to high places, and a few tents are set up on the hills halfway up the mountain.

As soon as Yu Congrong came, he saw Song Weiguo, his buttocks stuck in the tent, rummaging there.

"What are you doing here? If you found something good, leave as soon as possible." Yu Congrong greeted him angrily.

"Come on, come on." Song Weiguo popped up and shouted to him mysteriously, "Here's what you want!"

"what?"

Yu Congrong looked around, put the gun behind his back, and hurried forward, only to find that Song Weiguo took out a dark brown cowhide box from the tent, which was wrapped in several layers of cotton cloth and kept warm.

Song Weiguo opened it for him, and while moving, he said happily: "This is really a good find, didn't we hand in everything, look!"

As soon as the leather case was opened, there was a heavy silver dangling object inside. Yu Congrong stretched out his head and saw that it was an iron product, hey!Isn't this thing a radio station!

But why is it so small?
"Get out of the way, I'll come!" Before he could wonder, Yu Congrong was overjoyed and said, "We have handed in all three radio stations and telephony machines, and this is what we need now, show me quickly, I'm an expert, Zhang Xiaoshan said."

He hurriedly opened the box, but just in case, they wrapped it in cotton cloth and did not lift the radio out. The temperature outside was too low. He was afraid of working outside, and he might freeze in a while. broken.

"How is it?" Seeing Yu Congrong tinkering, even though Song Weiguo didn't understand, he knew that this thing was very important to them now.

There are still many people in the Seventh Company staying there and unable to fight. For them, although their safety is guaranteed, they are not what the big guys want.

Finding a radio station means that there is an additional channel to communicate with the outside world, which also means that Qilian can contact Zhisi headquarters!
"Don't rush me, I'll take a look, I'll take a look." Yu Congrong said in a low voice, with cold sweat on his head. What he said just now was confident, but his heart was a little drummed. This should be the latest American equipment, the model is unknown, It is different from what he used to use, even the size has shrunk a circle.For a while, he was a little bit playful and didn't understand.

Song Weiguo asked: "Can this thing still work?"

Yu Congrong fiddled with it for a long time before he got up slightly and stretched his waist. Seeing that Song Weiguo was still surrounded by cotton cloth nervously, he shook his head and said, "Don't mess with it, we are late, the battery is probably frozen, why don't you pull it?" No sound."

"What should I do?"

"Don't worry, I'll think about it."

Yu Congrong stood up as if nothing had happened, loosened the simple cotton gloves, and clapped his hands. He just touched the iron thing for a while, and his palms almost stuck to it.

"You look like this, here are two batteries, I'll take one and find a place to bury it." Yu Congrong thought for a while and said.

"Buried? Why are you buried?" Song Weiguo asked puzzled.

"You are stupid. There are shell craters everywhere on this mountain. Find a place that has just been bombed and stuff it into the soil to see if you can revive the battery."

"Can you do it?"

"Who can guarantee this? Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

"Okay, no problem, I'll dig here." Song Weiguo said, and turned his head to leave.

"Hey, hey!" Yu Congrong quickly pulled him back, "Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet, you first transport the radio box down, don't press it randomly, just leave it there, and protect it."

"how about you?"

"This battery is the treasure in the radio. Do you understand it with me? I'll find the best place for him, and he will come back as soon as he goes."

"Okay, then don't run away."

Yu Congrong removed the battery with a screwdriver, Song Weiguo quickly ran down holding the radio and some other supplies and equipment, and he also left immediately, wrapped the battery in his arms, looked around, and then Immediately headed towards the mountains.

Although there are many burning bomb craters in the village, the terrain here is valley basin, and after two snowfalls, it will be covered soon, and it will not be easy to dig out by then.

He had to find a higher spot.

"That's it."

Yu Congrong discovered that after the heavy bombing here, the peaks of the hills were flattened several times, and in the black sand filled the sky, there were several shell craters in the hills that were still burning. He climbed up with the battery pack in his arms.

hiss~
It was extremely cold at high places, and this was vividly reflected in his heart at this moment. When he was crawling, he was next to the temperature of the ground, and he didn't feel cold. He just stood up a little bit, and the cold wind blew, which immediately made him shiver all over. I shivered.

Yu Congrong looked around, chose a nearby shell crater, squatted down, carefully inserted the battery box of the radio, and then buried it.

Suddenly, he found that there were not only howling like wind knives and frost swords in the wind, but also some faint human voices intertwined in it, all whispering, falling in disorder, passing to his ears thinly, like a hallucination.

"What is that?" Yu Congrong raised his head and looked into the distance. At the end of the mountain range, there were dozens of red dots, large and small, on the ground. Red stars twinkled everywhere, like torches lit. There were dozens of them all over the mountains and plains. , widely distributed around.

Yu Congrong's eyes widened, and after watching for a few seconds, he realized that they were small villages like this one... No, it was a small separatist battlefield, with shouts, impacts, and the sound of firefights coming from the opposite side .

Not only the village under his feet, but also tens of hundreds of mountains, places, and mountains are no longer peaceful, and in the dark night...the same tragic battle is happening.

There is only one battlefield like this right now, and there are hundreds of such battlefields in the distance. There are also bombings, guns, and firefights all night long. Thousands of soldiers who fell or stood up are charging .

He instantly understood that it was Huangcaoling, the largest battlefield around Changjin Lake right now.

Song Weiguo and Zhong Dingyi whistled, knocked on the Morse code, and shouted carefully in a low voice: "Yu Congrong, Yu Congrong."

"Okay, here we come!" Yu Congrong shivered and came back to his senses.

He withdrew his gaze from those fiery red battlefields, and then looked towards the ground, only to realize that the battery box hadn't been covered yet, so he squatted down and continued digging up soil to cover it.

"It's up to you whether you live or die." He dropped the mud, stood up and stomped the black soil firmly with his feet, then grabbed his gun and ran down the mountain.

He jumped over the ridges one after another, and his foot speed was faster than when he came. As he ran, he turned his head to record the position of the top of the mountain, and also deeply remembered the direction of those battlefields.

At this time, the dawn is about to break, and there are blossoming red clouds, which are extremely beautiful, which is extremely rare in this winter in North Korea. However, the battle below the sky has disturbed Yu Congrong's mind, and he has no time to watch. The urgency in his heart Just like his lonely figure running in the cold wind at this time.

(End of this chapter)