Start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 89 Proclamation in the dark night
"go!"

Thousands of miles away, two platoons of people were hiding in the woods and waiting, while he took the remaining platoon with extra weapons and supplies and continued to move forward.

Xu Qing and Mei Sheng were also among them.

The frontline command location of the division and regiment headquarters on this side only has a general direction, and it needs to be explored to find out where it is. Even Xu Qing doesn't know such a detailed thing.

Although the surrounding highlands were far away from the small Xinxingli village, the thirty of them wandered among the snow-capped mountains with their backs on their backs, almost prostrate in the snow-forest, and they were still extremely careful.

Because it is not known whether the Americans are stationed near here at this time, if there is a shock and bumps into it, it will ruin the general attack and surprise plan of the entire army.

After midnight and night.

When they were quietly passing through a large dense forest, they heard a faint whistle coming from inside.

Everyone got down first, and then looked around.

"over there."

Xu Qing was the first to discern the direction, and immediately turned around and said.

Qianli listened and listened again: "It's ours."

Xu Qing didn't say anything, but he felt relieved a little. He was also very worried about encountering enemies along the way. It wasn't him alone, but a large group of soldiers.

"Beep, beep..."

The same whistle was blown by Qianli, and several people immediately observed in the forest.

The other side was also very cautious, no one showed their heads for a long time, until Qianli blew the signal to contact, and a figure cautiously walked over from the edge of the forest.

"I am from the Artillery Battalion of the 27st Regiment of the [-]th Division of the [-]th Army..."

"Old Yang?"

"Five thousand miles!"

When everyone met in the mountains and forests, as soon as they met, Wu Qianli couldn't help asking when he saw his face, and a soft shout came from the other side immediately.

Under the moonlight, Xu Qing looked over, and there were a few people standing opposite, and the leader was not the artillery battalion commander of their regiment?
The battalion commander Yang who asked them at Ji'an station to ask for some cotton-padded clothes and equipment.

It's been a long time since we met again.

Both of them were very excited and had a good relationship. They immediately stepped forward to hug each other, and then called everyone to lie down in the snow nest.

"You...how did you become like this?"

Qianli looked down and saw that Battalion Commander Yang looked a bit embarrassed, not only him, but even the soldiers following him, their faces and hands were all dark red and swollen from cold, but they were still full of energy.

"What is this and that? We are doing well! We are pulling four [-] infantry guns and mortars, just waiting to come over and attack the Americans. We are doing well..." The battalion commander Yang She twitched her frostbitten nose, and said in a low voice.

But just as he was speaking, the voice in his mouth stopped.

Because Qianli asked the soldiers behind to open the things they were carrying, a large number of mortar launchers were exposed on the soldiers' backs, as well as the super bazooka, the soul-stirring American advanced weapon.

"How could you have..."

Not only this Battalion Commander Yang, but also the soldiers who followed behind him were all yellow and thin, shivering from the cold. At this time, they also looked at the Seventh Company with a little stunned. The equipment was actually more abundant than their entire artillery battalion.

Qianli smiled slightly: "We snatched it back!"

Xu Qing asked from the side: "Battalion Commander Yang, where are the rest of our regiment?"

Battalion Commander Yang: "This is..."

"You met him in Ji'an." Qianli introduced with a smile, "My brother—a new sharpshooter."

Battalion Commander Yang remembered.

Then he said immediately: "We have just come here. We have contacted the command point of the regiment. We have contacted the radio station. It is on the unnamed highland to the west. It is still a few kilometers away from here. I am just about to go."

"Let's go, together!"

Xu Qing quickly gave them some cotton coats to wear.

Then he looked around vigilantly with a gun on his back, and followed them.

Together, the two groups are equivalent to more than one row of people, groping forward in the dark woods, trying to avoid all places that may expose their vision.

When we got to the high ground, the surrounding environment was still silent, and there was no sign of people at all. However, after they went up the mountain gently, whistles sounded soon.

After carefully confirming their identities, they climbed out of several sentry posts from under the tree nest, warned them to keep silent, and then led them in.

Everyone nodded silently, and carefully went up the mountain while observing the surrounding situation.

This is the command point of the attacking regiment, which is almost at the front line. Three kilometers ahead is the Yaoliangdongdong highland, and after passing the highland is the village of Xinxingli.

When they arrived at a cave, the guards carefully inspected it again, took the soldiers to hide nearby, and let the company commander and several cadres go in.

Xu Qing entered the cave, and within a few steps, he saw a simple battle table spread out with clothes on the ground, and several unfamiliar regiment heads were sitting around and discussing in a low voice.

The scene was very simple, but the people around were extremely serious and serious, and there were a few familiar faces standing beside him. He saw the third battalion commander Tan Ziwei at a glance.

Tan Ziwei also saw Qilian come in, and nodded slightly.

After they came in, they immediately waited beside Tan Ziwei.

A regiment cadre sitting on the ground asked who the person was.

He walked to the corner of the Seventh Company and asked softly, "I am Wang Kefu, the commander of regiment operations, and you are the Seventh Interlude Company of the Third Battalion?"

Qianli wanted to stand up and salute, but Wang Kefu stopped him: "During the battle, keep everything simple, you sit down."

He also squatted down, and then asked gently: "You have a comrade Wu Wanli in your company, is he there?"

"Here!" Qianli immediately understood, and pulled Xu Qing beside him, "It's him."

Looking at Xu Qing's young face, Wang Kefu was a little surprised. He stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and said happily: "I didn't quite believe it when I heard it from the division commander and the army commander. After confirming the battle report again and again, I have to accept it! 'Ghost' Comrade, I have to say that this name is good, it has boosted the morale of our army!"

Xu Qing smiled: "Boss, I was forced to do nothing. If I don't fight the enemy, the enemy will kill me!"

Tan Ziwei was also a little surprised at the side: "What ghost? Isn't this your third child? What did he do?"

Qianli: "He..."

Qianli didn't know how to speak.

However, Wang Kefu chatted with Xu Qing, and soon several company commanders and instructors came from outside the cave. He then patted Hui and sat up from the ground, looked around and said:

"The people from the second battalion and the third battalion are almost all here, right? Let's have a meeting now!"

Immediately, everyone gathered together and moved forward, huddled together in a small cave, listening carefully.

"I'm Wang Kefu. We are old acquaintances, so I won't introduce them. The regimental commander, political commissar, and chief of staff are holding a battle meeting in the division. The preliminary combat deployment has been sent over the radio. Now, according to the order of the division headquarters Distribute the task to everyone!"

All the cadres of the company nodded their heads one after another.

"Come on, look at this."

Wang Kefu spread out the map, "Not far away is Xinxingli. The geographical location of this area is very special. According to our Chinese ancient art of war, this is a place where military strategists die. There is only one North Korean highway in front and back. Once the Americans pass by Now, if you want to escape, you must abandon their tanks and cannons, otherwise you can only go forward and backward, and once you are surrounded, it will be difficult to escape!"

Xu Qing looked at this map, and he felt quite familiar. It seemed to be a hand-painted copy of the map he submitted at the beginning.

"According to the pre-war reconnaissance report, the Americans have increased the strength of another division of the Army. According to their deployment plan and northward whereabouts, the person who came to Xinxingli is likely to be the newly-appeared Seventh Division of the US Tenth Army Infantry. A force that strengthens the size of the regiment is not weak..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look in Qilian's direction:

"Speaking of which, we still have a combat hero here, a soldier who has the title of sharpshooter on the head of the Americans. According to these materials and many enemy deployments, he fought alone and broke into the enemy's headquarters, and shot him to death. Killed dozens of American soldiers and brought them back from the Americans!"

"What?"

Many company commanders looked at each other in blank dismay.

He clapped his hands lightly: "You don't know yet, because you need to march in secret, and you have to wait until after the battle to announce the awards, but I can introduce this battle hero to you first. He is the seventh interspersed company of the third battalion of our regiment." Comrade Wu Wanli!"

"Who?"

"This lad?"

"What boy, this is our battle hero!"

All the company commanders, battalion commanders, and instructors hurriedly looked in the direction of the Seventh Company, only seeing Qianli and Mei Sheng who they were familiar with, but there was a relatively unfamiliar Xu Qing beside them.

Looking at his young face, everyone felt novelty and doubts, but they were more honored. We all belonged to the same regiment and unit, and there was a fighting hero in our own family, and it was before the battle started.

That was definitely a morale booster!

Xu Qing looked at the happy and excited applause of these experienced cadres. This feeling made him more at a loss than killing a hundred enemies, so he had no choice but to stand where he was and salute everyone.

"OK OK."

Seeing that everyone still wanted to continue searching, Wang Kefu quickly stopped him and said, "This is the first battle hero of our regiment and even the entire army on the Korean battlefield, but it will definitely not be the last! Everyone just fight the next battle well. , fight for it, and each battalion will produce a few more combat heroes!"

"Okay! Chief Wang is right."

Everyone was company and battalion-level cadres, and they all knew the seriousness, and immediately turned their minds back to the business.

Wang Kefu nodded:
"Now back to the topic. We have heard that the Americans are planning to launch a general offensive before Christmas, and our army is also tentatively scheduled to launch a general offensive around the 25th. Our regiment and several other brother regiments of the [-]th Division will be the main force in an ambush in Xinxingli , the enemy has planes, cannons and tanks, they are very powerful, and all of you here are veterans of the Ninth Corps, do you have any confidence?"

"What kind of battle do you have if you don't have confidence!"

"That's right, Chief Wang, don't worry, I promise to complete the task!"

"Okay. Let's assign specific tasks. The soldiers of the first battalion will be the first to attack the 1221 highland. The second battalion will attack the easternmost highland 1455.6. The third battalion will be the reserve team to attack the 1100 highland on the south bank of the river first..."

Tan Zi spoke out calmly: "Regiment chief, our third battalion has always been the main offensive."

Qianli also nodded: "The team of the third battalion is by no means weaker than the other teams."

Wang Kefu understood what they meant:
"Your third battalion is not bad at all. Your seventh interspersed company and ninth blasting company are all sharp-edged teams in our regiment. It is precisely because of this that your mission is even more important. Taking down the highland of 1100 is not counted. Assist the attacking regiment, and cooperate with other regiments to launch a fierce attack!"

"In addition, aren't you good at attacking and interspersing, and you are on standby at any time to continue to attack in the depth of Xinxingli, block the intersection in front of the high ground, block the road, prevent the US military from breaking through and block enemy reinforcements, and carry out roundabout attacks from the side and rear."

"This is not only me, but also the mission given to you by the higher-ups!"

Tan Ziwei nodded, "I obey the order."

"The Americans are already on the way, because the ambush battle site of our Ninth Corps is located in South Hamgyong Province in North Korea. It is tentatively scheduled to be the general offensive in the south of Hamburg. The Americans will go north to what they call the Changjin Lake Reservoir Operation, but no matter what it is called, we are going to Fight, to win!"

He points to the map:

"Did you see it? We are on the edge of Changjin Lake. This lake is like a huge Chinese character—"Ya". Xinxingli."

"Today is American Thanksgiving, and we have only one enemy—these Americans who are about to enter our pockets. I don't care how they fight, the army commander and division commander have given our regiment a death order..."

He pointed to the dark night outside the cave again, the heavy snow was dancing in the sky, lonely, quiet, and whistling again:

"Don't blame me, Mr. Wang, for speaking badly. As long as the Americans enter Xinxingli, every battalion and company of our attacking regiment must be hugged by me-don't hesitate to beat him hard Yes! You can't even recognize it if you beat it!"

(End of this chapter)