Crossing North Korea, I became a US soldier, and my opponent was my grandfather.

In any case, Qiao Youzhi hopes to kill more Americans.

Hearing Lewis say that all the invading enemies were killed, Qiao Youzhi was very angry and couldn't understand which Chinese army unit would be so reckless. If Lewis had directly mentioned the Northern Army, he wouldn't have been unable to sleep all night.

Lewis fell asleep comfortably.

The American army was so happy after winning the battle that they forgot everything else. God stood on the side of the American army. They won the first battle. Each soldier was given two large glasses of beer. After drinking them, they happily went into the tent.

In this dark night, Captain Zhang of the Chinese Army reached the foot of the Demon-Locking Ridge.

The road up the mountain was covered with snow, which made a crunching sound when you stepped on it.

The soldiers still used the old method, taking off their shoes and walking barefoot.

Joe turned around and led the team himself, carrying a submachine gun on his back and a bayonet that was being sharpened rapidly, and climbed up along the path.

In the dark night, the only thing we can rely on is moonlight.

I can walk during the day, but at night I can only use my hands and feet to crawl bit by bit.

When they were almost at the top of the ridge, Joe turned over and perked up. The smell of cigarettes wafted down from the mountain, the same smell as the cigarettes seized from his old enemy. He hadn't smoked them for many years.

Joe turned over and made a gesture to the soldiers behind him, telling them that they would be there soon.

Two American soldiers were changing shifts, not only lighting cigarettes but also drinking beer.

The sentry who was about to go back to sleep ran to the edge of the cliff to urinate. Joe turned over and lay down below, and the smelly American urine soaked his clothes.

Qiao turned over in anger, suddenly jumped up, and stabbed the Mi Jun's chest with a knife. The boy fell down with a scream.

The American soldier who was changing shifts was startled and ran to the edge of the cliff. The place where the sentry was standing was very slippery. Thinking that the unlucky guy had slipped down, he ran back to the tent to call for help.

Qiao turned over and took the opportunity to lead a squad of soldiers to rush up, hiding in the darkness and staring at the messy American tents.

Soon, five or six American soldiers ran out, wearing clothes and holding flashlights, but no guns.

The American soldiers never dreamed that the Chinese army had already come up. They ran to the edge of the cliff, shining flashlights down, and in order to prevent themselves from falling, they put ropes around their waists and were pulled by the American soldiers behind them.

The cliff was not high, and I couldn't see clearly even with the flashlight. I could vaguely see a person lying below. An American soldier shouted, "Sean, are you okay?"

Seeing that they were staring intently at the cliff below, Qiao Fan waved his hand and got to work.

The soldiers came out of the darkness and rushed towards the American troops on the cliff.

The American soldier who was pulling the rope noticed the situation first. He looked back and saw that the Chinese army was approaching. The rope in his hand instinctively loosened, and the person in front who was being pulled lost the strength and fell off the cliff.

When the Chinese soldiers approached the American soldiers, they quickly lay down, hugged the American soldiers' legs, knocked them to the ground, and then kicked them off the cliff.

In the blink of an eye, five American soldiers fell off the cliff.

Joe turned over, picked up the American military flashlight, and sent a signal down the mountain.

Company Commander Zhang ordered the platoon leader to hurry up.

Qiao turned over and arranged for a soldier to tie a rope to a tree that was blown up to a stump, and then bring the rope to the middle of the mountain.

The soldiers who come up don't need to grope, it's faster to climb up by holding the rope.

After a while, half a platoon came up and rushed into the nearest tent. There was only an American sergeant in the tent. The rest had fallen into the cliff. The sergeant was sleeping soundly.

He heard the sentry calling for help just now, and knew that Sean had fallen down the mountain. He heard the hurried footsteps and thought that the rescuer had returned. He cursed angrily, "Fuck", turned over and continued to sleep.

A few days before Joe turned over, he had just learned a curse word from the American army. He could tell that the bastard was swearing and shouted back, "Fuck you, you're going to die."

The bitch didn't pronounce the word correctly and just said "you're going to die".

The American sergeant felt something was wrong. The group was cursing, but he couldn't hear any sound of them getting into sleeping bags.

He sat up suddenly, awakened instantly by fright. Just as he was about to reach for his gun, a soldier hit him on the head with the butt of a gun. Then someone came up and tied him up tightly in no time. Two soldiers carried him away.

A platoon of Chinese soldiers had come up, two soldiers in each tent, and started throwing grenades.

After the explosion, the American soldiers ran out howling like wolves and ghosts.

The Chinese army aimed and shot at those who ran out.

In the blink of an eye, most of the American soldiers were killed or wounded, and the remaining ones ran behind the mountain without even a drop of clothing.

The American reconnaissance platoon was immediately wiped out. The platoon leader, Lieutenant Booth, had just stepped out of the tent when a bullet shot through the shoulder. Regardless of his dignity as an officer, he crawled on the ground for a long distance and hid behind a rock before he could catch his breath.

Lieutenant Booth regained consciousness and jumped to the tent of Commander Lewis.

Captain Lewis stayed on the mountain, preparing to go down the mountain to check the results of the battle tomorrow morning. He almost became a corpse in the attack by the Chinese army just now.

As the explosion happened, Lewis' keen insight into war came into play. He realized that the enemy was coming and would definitely not be able to escape, so he immediately sent a telegram to Qiao Youzhi, requesting reinforcements.

At this time, Qiao Youzhi was outside looking at the moon. Not to mention that he didn't receive Lewis' request, even if he did, he would immediately pretend to be asleep and couldn't be woken up no matter how hard he tried.

As you, Captain Lewis, just said, we have won a great victory and no reinforcements are needed.

Lewis held the walkie-talkie and tried desperately to contact Qiao Youzhi.

Lieutenant Booth snatched the walkie-talkie and threw it to the ground: "They can't hear us. Let's go."

Lewis suddenly woke up. How could he expect others to save him when he was running for his life? He ran down the mountain with Booth.

Joe turned over and led the soldiers to drive out the remaining American troops. Two soldiers turned the muzzles of the heavy machine guns and fired in the direction of the American troops' escape. After firing more than 200 rounds from a box of bullets, their arms were numb.

In the end, Captain Lewis and Lieutenant Booth escaped with an American soldier.

When it was almost dawn, Qiao Youzhi felt sleepy and lay down in the tent. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the sentry called him, "Major, go and take a look."

The sentry spotted three ragged men, supporting each other and coming towards this side.

It was not yet bright enough for Qiao Youzhi to see clearly even with the telescope.

The ones who came were Captain Lewis, Lieutenant Booth, and the soldier.

The three of them were almost exhausted.

The sentry was nervous, thinking they were Chinese military scouts.

Qiao Youzhi thought, bullshit, the Chinese Army's scouts can let you see it. He also didn't expect it to be Captain Lewis. He won a battle last night, so he wouldn't escape back in a mess after a sleep. Thinking of this, he ordered the sentry to fire a warning shot.

The sentry fired two shots, and three people on the opposite side fell to the ground.

Qiao Youzhi praised: "Great, two shots and three kills, great marksmanship."

The sentry lowered his head in embarrassment.

Qiao Youzhi looked for a long time, but did not see the three men getting up, so he called a group of soldiers to deploy into battle formation and check the situation.

I heard a faint cry for help.

The American soldier's nervous expression relaxed, and when he got closer, he saw that it was Captain Lewis.

Qiao Youzhi ran closer and took a look, and it was true.

what happened.

The American soldiers carried the three people who were foaming at the mouth back.

After resting for more than half an hour, Captain Lewis recovered and told the situation again. We escaped by rolling down the mountain in the middle of the night. We ran all night and were almost exhausted to death.

Qiao Youzhi was puzzled: "Your reversal is too fast. One moment you kill all the enemies, and the next moment you are completely wiped out."

Lewis was frightened and had no time to explain. He ordered his troops to retreat ten miles.

Qiao Youzhi's worries overnight disappeared. It seemed that Lewis's report of a great victory was false, and this guy was just a boaster.

At daybreak, the Chinese Army company that had attacked Suoyaoling at night withdrew under the leadership of Captain Zhang, and the position was handed over to Jin Chengzhen of the Northern Army.