Siheyuan: General He Yuzhu, loyal to his country

All 10 men from the th Company changed into the uniforms of the South Korean rd Division.

There were 150 people when they arrived. The Battle of Chosin Reservoir had only been going on for nearly a week, and the company had already lost 16 soldiers.

This is just a 10-company.

How many companies are there in the entire legion?

The 10th Company did not suffer the least casualties, but it certainly did not suffer the most either.

Some companies even fought to the last man in order to complete the strategic mission. They held on to the mission for twelve hours and delayed the enemy for a full seventy-two hours. They were extremely brave.

Battle of Chosin Reservoir.

At this moment, the bloodiness of the Dragon people has been revealed.

Let the world shudder.

The sleeping dragon.

Already awake.

"Is there anyone who can speak South Korean?" Sun Bing gathered all the soldiers in the company and asked the team members. If anyone could speak South Korean, then the disguise would undoubtedly be more perfect. Everyone was covered in dust and the skin color of Longguo and South Koreans was not much different. If they could get help with the language, then it would be seamless.

Everyone was silent.

Nowadays, anyone who graduates from junior high school is considered to have a high level of education.

How can anyone speak Korean?

It is difficult to find a few in the entire division.

Sun Bing smiled bitterly.

Still can't do it?

He Yuzhu was also silent in the crowd. At most, he could say a few words like Salaheyo, Obangsang, Barbara, etc., which was far from being able to make the South Korean prophecy.

Han Wu said: "It doesn't matter if no one knows how to do it. We can just attack when the enemy is about to be exposed. If we catch them off guard, we will have the upper hand."

Sun Bing nodded.

The group set off immediately.

Clearing all obstacles on the road leading to the 32nd Division as soon as possible will definitely be beneficial to the battle situation.

war.

It's not just about who is better equipped; intelligence and communication networks are equally important.

We walked for a whole day and everything was peaceful.

This shows that the front-line battlefield is still very effective in blocking the enemy.

When passing a hillside, He Yuzhu and his party stood on a high place and had a panoramic view of the entire Changjin Lake. This is an artificial lake. Due to the extreme cold here, the surface of the lake is frozen solid this month, and it is covered with snow, which is even spectacular.

"Platoon Leader He."

"There are fireworks ahead."

Zheng Zhanfei pointed at a cloud of white smoke in front and said.

He Yuzhu looked up and saw the curling smoke.

"Are there friendly troops stationed here?"

Wang Defa murmured in confusion.

He Yuzhu said coldly: "If it were someone from our army, do you think they would smoke near the Changjin Lake where planes frequently bomb?"

Wang Defa was silent.

He Yuzhu hit the key point in one sentence.

Sun Bing: "Everyone must be ready for battle at any time. Load your guns and let's go over and see what's going on."

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Everyone loaded their guns.

Walking along the path, we found about seventy or eighty South Korean soldiers from the 3rd Division at the foot of a hill among several small hills. They were making a fire and using their helmets to cook. They were all covered in dust and looked extremely miserable, and the atmosphere was depressing. Undoubtedly, with the Ever-Victorious Corps joining the battlefield, their coalition's chances of winning had been greatly reduced, and their morale had plummeted.

"Which company are you from?"

An enemy platoon leader asked He Yuzhu and others.

Because the uniforms are the same.

Almost the same skin color.

They were not alert at all at first.

When it’s time to cook, cook; when it’s time to eat, eat.

"beat!"

"Da da da."

Sun Bing took an M3 submachine gun and started beating them violently.

He Yuzhu held a Thompson submachine gun and fired a burst of bullets, killing three enemies with one volley.

Li Yong held the light machine gun in both hands and fired bullets wildly.

The current 10th Company is extremely wealthy.

There is no need to worry about bullets at all.

Even the soldiers in the kitchen squad could be allocated a rifle.

The enemy was almost defenseless.

In less than half a minute, most of them had been beaten to death.

"boom!"

He Yuzhu threw a grenade into an open tent, and the tent was immediately blown apart.

"Clean the battlefield!"

"There must be some fish that slipped through the net, everyone be careful."

"Always watch out for people pretending to be dead."

Sun Bing said loudly and took the lead to rush into the enemy camp.

The water was still boiling inside many of the helmets.

The fire still burns.

What has changed is that there is no one to light the fire.

"Ahhh!"

An enemy suddenly rushed out from the corner.

"boom!"

Before the other party could fire a shot, He Yuzhu shot him in the head.

Blood splattered everywhere.

He Yuzhu's face was stern.

Just a damned person.

The other party's death is not worth a pity.

On the battlefield, when two armies are facing each other, no matter how the enemy dies, what his end is, or what the situation is, you must stick to your original intention and kill him. You cannot have mercy on him. The strong prey on the weak. If you sympathize with the enemy, you will pay the price with your life sooner or later.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

He Yuzhu walked to another green tent and suddenly heard a woman's scream.

The woman's screams sounded particularly abrupt among so many tough guys.

Everyone noticed.

"Clean the battlefield!"

He Yuzhu said immediately, reminding everyone not to let their guard down.

"Stab!"

He Yuzhu grabbed a corpse and used it as a cover in front of him, then immediately used a dagger to cut open the tent. He was not stupid enough to use his hands to open the tent from the front. What if there was a female killer inside? She would be easily killed by a volley of bullets.

Be careful and you'll never have any problems.

"Ahhh!"

"Do not kill me."

"Do not kill me."

A woman with long black hair was curled up in the tent, begging for mercy and screaming in Chinese.

Looking at the other person wearing a white coat.

Still a doctor.

"Are you from the Dragon Kingdom?"

"How can you be a doctor for the enemy?"

Wang Defa's eyes widened as big as cow's and he spoke ferociously.

What he hated most in his life were traitors.

Worse than the invaders.

Wang Defa held the pistol tightly in his hand, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

“I’m South Korean.”

"I like your Dragon Country culture. I studied Chinese in college."

As the female doctor spoke more, one could tell that her accent was a bit awkward and lame. She was definitely not from Long Country, but one could still understand what she was saying.

"Like Dragon Country culture?"

"And then you came to join the army and marched across the Yalu River with your South Korean Third Division?"

"Is that how you like it?"

He Yuzhu said coldly.

The female doctor waved her hands repeatedly: "I am a doctor. I don't like war, and I don't like seeing people bleed and sacrifice. I am only here to treat illnesses and save lives. I was forcibly conscripted into the barracks as a military doctor, not to assist any army in attacking you. I am against war."

He Yuzhu said: "No matter what your reason for joining the battlefield is, the ones you rescued are our enemies. If you heal them, they will come to attack us again. In the final analysis, you are also our enemy."

The female doctor kept shaking her head.

"I surrender."

"I surrender."

"I only rescued some seriously injured patients who were disabled and had lost their ability to fight. I did not harm you indirectly, let alone directly."

"Let me go please."

The female doctor burst into tears and kept begging for mercy.

The desire to survive is very strong.