Siheyuan: A Family of Loyal and Brave People

"Liu Xuan, didn't your 702nd Regiment go to the rear for rest?

What are you doing here?"

Li Zhengguo looked at the person who came and thought to himself that something was not good. He was not fast enough and was caught by the real person.

"Captain!"

Cheng Hao reacted and saluted Liu Xuan. Working in the regiment's kitchen, he certainly recognized the head of the 702nd Regiment.

"hehe."

Liu Xuan chuckled, walked over and patted Cheng Hao on the shoulder, nodded and praised: "Killed the commander of the third battalion of the US Army, and wiped out all 23 remaining US troops.

Cheng Hao, well done, you didn't bring shame to our 702nd Regiment!"

After declaring his sovereignty, Liu Xuan turned his head and looked at Li Zhengguo. He snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "Li Zhengguo, you are so good. You sent me to support the 7th Company and destroyed it completely. You even spared this one seedling. You are really too much!"

Li Zhengguo said without giving in: "How dare you talk about this.

It was said that we were shooting a company, but in fact, there were only a few dozen people. That would have been fine, but in the end, there were only five people in our group, and I haven't even tried to reason with you, but you're complaining about me.

Give Cheng Hao to our group as compensation, and I will not pursue this matter."

Hearing this, Liu Xuan did not get angry but laughed, and said with a click of the tongue: "Li Zhengguo, I didn't realize that you are thicker than the city wall before.

What’s wrong with five people? Cheng Hao alone is enough to replace an entire company.

If Cheng Hao hadn't fought so well and killed all the fleeing American soldiers, not only your 642nd Regiment, but your entire 82nd Division would have been embarrassed.

A division cannot defeat a battalion of the US Army. This battle was fought in a very cowardly way."

"You..." Li Zhengguo was about to explain when he was interrupted again by Liu Xuan.

"What are you talking about, don't talk nonsense to me.

I'm lending you the man this time, so the credit goes to you, and let's forget about it."

Liu Xuan finished speaking, without giving Li Zhengguo a chance to refute, and turned to Cheng Hao and said: "Cheng Hao, let's go. The people in the group are still waiting for us."

"Yes, leader!"

Cheng Hao immediately responded that it would be better to return to the original unit.

If I follow the 702nd Regiment, I might be stationed near Sijiucheng, not far from home. If I follow the 642nd Regiment, I might be transferred back to the south one day, and life there would be difficult because I am unfamiliar with the place.

"Hi!"

Looking at the two people leaving, Li Zhengguo stamped his feet anxiously. This time he made a mistake.

……

After traveling for several days, Cheng Hao and Liu Xuan finally returned to the rear base of the 702nd Regiment.

"Cheng Hao, go back and pack up first, and remember to go to the regiment headquarters for a meeting in the evening."

Liu Xuan gave some instructions and left.

Cheng Hao has returned to the regiment headquarters, and everything has been settled. The people from the 642nd Regiment can no longer snatch away the things even if they want to.

Cheng Hao agreed and rushed to the kitchen impatiently.

The 702nd Regiment is stationed in Dawan Village in northern North Korea near the border.

Originally, Dawan Village was destroyed by war, and some villagers died or fled, leaving only some dilapidated houses. Later, the Volunteer Army arrived and took the village to rest and serve as a logistics supply hub. At this time, not only the 702nd Regiment, but also several regiments that withdrew from the front line were stationed nearby to rest.

Smoke was coming out of a mud house near the center of the village. That was where the kitchen team of the 702nd Regiment was located.

"Zhu Zi, squad leader!"

Cheng Hao was very excited when he returned to the regiment's kitchen. After so many days of death, he finally saw his old friend.

"Brother Hao!"

He Yuzhu, who was cooking, dropped the spoon and ran over to greet Cheng Hao as soon as he saw him.

"You're still alive, great!"

He Yuzhu was so excited that he almost cried.

He had been worried about Cheng Hao's safety these days, until a few days ago when he heard from the team leader that Cheng Hao was still alive, he felt relieved.

Now that the two brothers have met again, they are naturally overjoyed.

"Cheng Hao, welcome back."

Squad leader Hao looked at Cheng Hao with a smile, his eyes full of relief. The young man he was optimistic about finally overcame the difficulties and came back alive.

"Monitor..."

After a long greeting, when a slight burnt smell came from the pot, the three of them reacted and hurriedly started to deal with the food in the big pot.

After not seeing each other for a long time, the three of them still cooperate well as before.

"Squad leader, why do you cook so much at once?" Cheng Hao was a little confused when he saw the two big pots boiling on the stove.

Even before joining the war, the 702nd Regiment did not need to consume so much food. Moreover, after the war, the personnel losses were heavy and they could not eat so much.

“These meals are not all from our group.

You know the craftsmanship of the pillars.

When our regiment retreated to Yawan Village for rest, the commander of the 703rd Regiment came to visit the regiment headquarters again. After tasting Zhuzi's cooking, he immediately came up with an idea.

We had to let Zhuzi take care of the meals for their regiment, and later two more regiments had to share meals, so it took a little longer."

As he spoke, squad leader Hao showed a smug smile on his face.

"Zhu Zi, you are amazing. I am going to have a great meal tonight."

Cheng Hao was very happy that He Yuzhu's talent was appreciated.

Due to his insufficient combat capability, Hao Yuzhu has not had much room to display his abilities on the battlefield. Now he finally has a chance to shine.

"Brother Hao, just wait for the delicious food."

He Yuzhu patted his chest and assured: "I dare not say anything else, but I am good at cooking."

……

After a delicious meal and a short rest in the evening, Cheng Hao reported to the regiment headquarters on time.

As the current actual person in charge of the 7th Company, Cheng Hao, who has completed the support mission, needs to report to the regiment.

"report!"

Cheng Hao was a little nervous as it was his first time attending a Youth League meeting. He stood at the door and saluted everyone in the room with a serious expression.

"Come in, I'm waiting for you."

Captain Liu didn't waste any time and directly invited Cheng Hao into the house.

There were not many people in the room, only ten including Cheng Hao. These were all the cadres at the company level and above in the 702nd Regiment. It can be seen how heavy the casualties were.

Cheng Hao walked into the room awkwardly and sat down at the head of the conference table. Everyone was present and the meeting officially began.

Captain Liu summoned all the cadres in the regiment to announce something important.

"Comrades, our regiment has participated in two consecutive battles since entering North Korea, and has achieved fruitful results thanks to the joint efforts of the vast number of soldiers and commanders at all levels.

At the same time, we also suffered heavy casualties.

A number of officers and soldiers, including Political Commissar Cheng, were injured and killed.

Due to heavy casualties, it is difficult for the troops to maintain their organization. The superiors have decided that our 702nd Regiment will return to China for reorganization. We will enter the Korean War after the reorganization is completed. "

After Captain Liu finished speaking, all the cadres present were stunned, and then a heavy look appeared on their faces.

After a moment of silence, the battalion commander took a deep breath, pursed his lips and stood up and said, "Commander, we can still fight. Why don't you talk to your superiors and we reorganize right here instead of returning home?"

The 702nd Regiment won two battles, and although it suffered heavy losses, its morale was high.

The soldiers below were just waiting to get a good rest so that they could go to the battlefield to avenge their dead comrades, and they were eager to fight.

If we return to our country at this time, I am afraid that it will make them feel dissatisfied and affect their morale.