Chapter 98 Hero

After a long day of stinking smell and blood, hunger, fatigue and numbness and itchyness on our body were tormenting us all the time. Strangely, these difficulties were unbearable to me before, but now they were a little insignificant to me.

I was moved by the spirit of the warrior just now. Because whenever I couldn't stand the pain and wanted to complain in my heart, the firm eyes of the warrior just now would naturally appear in my mind. Then another voice would tell me: What is this little suffering? The warrior could not say a word or move when he was burned to death...

At this moment, not only I would think so, but other soldiers also thought so. Because after this, the grassland became very quiet, and every soldier lay motionless.

Before entering the lurking position, we sewed the food into a cloth bag near the collar like a cold gun force, and allowed the soldiers to eat carefully when they were safer. The so-called people are iron rice and steel. If the soldiers lie in the grass without moving for a day and night, and have not entered the drip of water, it is very likely that the combat effectiveness of the entire army will be affected.

But now I realize that this consideration is really redundant, because in my sight, no one can eat these foods that can be opened.

I didn't eat either, and I really couldn't eat anything else. When I thought of the soldier who was just now who would rather be burned to death because of fear of exposing the entire army, I couldn't open my mouth and couldn't swallow the food in the cloth bag. Because at this moment, I would wonder what if my eating action was discovered by the enemy? Didn't the soldier just now sacrificed in vain? What could my hunger be considered? People were still burning to death!

The army is a group, and group combat depends on a spirit.

To have this spirit, it is easy to say it is easy. The Kuomintang will not be able to let his subordinates die for him. Even if his life is gone, what's the use of money? When you are fine, you can nod your head for money. At the critical moment of life and death on the battlefield, who will still care about your behavior?

But it is not difficult to have this spirit. All the volunteer soldiers ate fried noodles and ate potatoes, but they can still have this kind of military spirit that makes the enemy scared and the blood that makes the Chinese people stand up straight. The world is shocked today!

Why can the volunteer army easily have such a military spirit and such spirit? In the final analysis, it is because this army is the army of the Chinese people themselves. They represent their motherland and their relatives. They know that everything they do is to bring glory to the motherland and their relatives.

Therefore, heroes who inspire the soldiers to fight bravely again and again emerge in this army.

Just like the warrior who died in the fire just now, although he did not kill an enemy or cause any damage to the enemy in this battle, his approach equips all of us with a spiritual bomb, allowing the combat effectiveness of the volunteer soldiers to be sublimated in another field.

The sky gradually darkened, and the moon slowly rose from the horizon. The cold wind blew the moonlight and sprinkled on the soldiers lying in the grassland, blowing the weeds on the grassland into the faces of the soldiers.

After estimating the time, I think it's almost time to attack. I immediately went down to the soldiers beside me and whispered: "For victory, everyone will have a meal!"

"For victory, everyone will have a meal!"

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The orders were passed down among the soldiers. After a while, a slight chewing sound rang out on the grass, like a frog croaking, like an insect flapping its wings, or like a mouse digging a hole... But I felt that these sounds were more like the enemy's death talisman. Because no one knew that the reason I gave this order was to allow the soldiers to have more energy to shoot bullets into the Japanese heads and more strength to insert bayonets into the enemy's chest!

Finally, three-color red signal flares rose slowly from the horizon. At this moment, thousands of cannons suddenly blew, and the whole world began to tremble. Rows of shells exploded in front of us with a hot light. Katyusha's rockets flew towards the enemy's position with its unique roar, and instantly surrounded the entire enemy's front line in flames and smoke.

For this tactical counterattack, the artillery troops spent several months preparing a total of 100,000 artillery shells. Their current mission is to pour all the 100,000 artillery shells onto the enemy's positions at the fastest speed as possible. In an instant, the earth was shaken and the mountains collapsed and the earth broke.

We were closest to the enemy's position, and the impact we felt was very strong. The loud noises made us open our mouths, cover our ears tightly, and support our bodies with our limbs as much as possible. It is said that only in this way can we not be damaged by the shells. The shock wave of the shells tightened and the soil was blowing towards us like a heavy rain. Occasionally, a few shrapnel would roar through my ears.

I don't know how long it took, two red signal flares lit up again in the sky, telling us that the artillery fire began to extend. I grabbed the rifle and jumped from the ground and rushed towards the enemy's position.

I don’t know if there is a shout of killing. Because even if the soldiers shouted at me at this time, I couldn’t hear it. I didn’t say that the cannon sounded not far ahead of us. Even if there were no cannons, the sound of cannons just now made my ears buzz. It was precisely because of this that I didn’t shout. Anyway, I couldn’t hear it, so I won’t waste my energy.

The barbed wire in front of the enemy's position had long been blown up. The soldiers rushed up the ground, rushing upwards with hot steam, and did not encounter any resistance from the enemy. This is the benefit of lurking combat. When we were bombarded just now, even we who were lying next to the high ground could not stand it, let alone the enemy who was directly hit on the head by those shells.

Even though the enemy built the bunkers very thick, even if our cannons still couldn't blow up their cement fortifications, it was enough to shake them out. In addition, it was the period of artillery fire extension, and there were still waves of shell explosions on the ground, so the enemy could not tell whether we had already started the attack.

In addition, we are close to the enemy, so we can occupy the enemy's position before they can respond urgently.

I held up my gun and rushed up for a while, and then I was shocked to find that the rifle in my hand could no longer play any role at this time. Because although we were facing the enemy bunkers, no bullets were fired at all, and even the holes were empty. All we had to do was run to the shooting hole calmly, and then grabbed two grenades and threw them in... With a "boom", a muffled sound came from the bunker, and a seemingly indestructible fire point ended like this.

As a result, when the cannon finally stopped, we rushed to the top of the mountain on the 391 Highland. At this time, there were only a few sporadic gunshots on the top of the mountain, but these gunshots could not stop the momentum of our army's attack. The soldiers rushed to the enemy's trenches like a tide, and the battle ended before I arrived.

The entire battle took only fifteen minutes, which was almost the time for us to climb up the 391 Highland. This made me feel like the thunder and raindrops were loud. I worked hard to lurk in front of the position for a whole day, but only fought for fifteen minutes from beginning to end. But at the same time, I knew very well that if it weren't for our lurking in front of the position, this battle would not have been so easy. Because every bunker here might have turned into a killing machine, blocking the volunteers at the foot of the mountain.

"Wang Fuxin!" Seeing that the battle was settled, I immediately shouted into the crowd.

"Come!" After a while, the company commander Wang Fuxin jogged all the way to me.

"You lead the first company to garrison on the 391 Highland!" I ordered: "Immediately organize the soldiers to build fortifications, and the enemy's shells will come soon. If there is an enemy coming to attack, firmly block them. We must cooperate with the main force to seize the beep hole!"

"Yes!" Wang Fuxin responded, and without saying a word, he turned around and ordered the soldiers to start using the enemy's bunker to build back-aberve defense fortifications.

"Miao Huaizhi!"

"arrive!"

"Take all of you and withdraw with me as quickly as possible!"

"Yes!" Miao Huaizhi stepped forward, but soon asked in confusion: "Shen, Chief of Staff...we just retreated like this?"

"If you ask you to withdraw, you can retreat. How come so much nonsense?" I ignored it, grabbed the rifle and ran towards my position.

Miao Huaizhi was stunned for a moment, chasing me for a few steps, as if he wanted to explain me. But seeing that I didn't give him a chance to speak, I couldn't help but waved behind me unwillingly, and shouted loudly: "Nine Corps, follow..."

I took the soldiers all the way down the mountain. When I passed the position of the soldier who died in the fire, I couldn't help but stop and look, but there was nothing there. I couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and stopped to salute the place. Seeing this, the soldiers took off their hats and lowered their heads.

But it was only a short time, and soon I gritted my teeth and ordered loudly: "Go!"

The troops lined up in neat formation and ran towards our position. Before we could run far away, bursts of cannon sounds came from behind us. When we looked back, there were already smoke in the 391 Highlands. As expected, the US military began his usual trick again.

Once the US military finds that their positions are lost, the first thing they do is to use artillery fire to cover the lost positions. They always believe that the enemy is always the most relaxed when they win, so the best results can be achieved at this time. But what they don’t know is that as long as they have dealt with them a few more times, their habit will be understood by others. That’s why I was anxious to disperse the troops on the 391 Highlands.

There was originally an enemy company stationed on the 391 Highland, with many tunnels for avoiding bombs and many bunkers poured by reinforced concrete. These fortifications can be used to avoid enemy bombing. On the other hand, the US military must do its best to deal with our army's attack on the zhuzi cave and have no time to distribute too much force to regain the 391 Highland, so it should not be very dangerous to put the first company on it.

Besides, in order to ensure that we complete the task assigned by our superiors to cover the main force, it is completely necessary to station a company on the 391 Highland. Otherwise, it is very likely that it will be easily taken back by the enemy, which is why I took a company back.

But I think so, but some people don't think so.

Isn't this? We had just withdrawn from the 597.9 high ground and had not even arrived and urgently sat down, Miao Huaizhi ran to me and complained unwillingly; "Chief of Staff... I, I can't figure it out!"

"Old Miao!" Qin Gengwu, the instructor of the Ninth Company, hurried forward to persuade him: "Look at you, why are you in a bad mood again! The Chief of Staff knew how to fight this battle..."

"It's okay!" I leaned the sniper rifle in my hand to the side, and after tidied up the military cap, I said to Miao Huaizhi: "Comrade Miao Huaizhi, if you have any questions or have any opinions about me, just mention it!"

"Chief of Staff, I don't have any objections to you!" Miao Huaizhi replied: "I have no objections to your order. The comrades in the first company were bombed by shells! We just retreated like this? I feel uncomfortable..."

"What else do you want?" I couldn't help but smile when I heard this, "You want the soldiers to follow them to the 391 position to be bombed, and let the soldiers sacrifice a few more, so that you will feel better, right!"

"What the Chief of Staff said!" The instructor also said to Miao Huaizhi: "Did you not see that we have not gone far away, Americans have fired guns at the 391 Heights? What can so many of us do on that small height? Isn't it just the only thing that is bombed by enemy shells? Besides, we are not far from the 391 Heights, and we can go for reinforcements at any time, right? In war, we have to save ourselves to destroy the enemy! How can we block the shells like you for heroes and heroes?"

"I, I don't mean that either!" Miao Huaizhi scratched his head, his head couldn't turn for a moment. After thinking for a while, he sighed heavily: "I'm thinking about Qiu Shaoyun, thinking about him being burned to death, I want to go up and kill him hard, but I don't know that the Americans are so careless..."

"What? Qiu Shaoyun? The soldier who was burned to death was Qiu Shaoyun?" I was stunned when I heard this. I really didn't expect that the soldier who died in the fire in front of me just now was Qiu Shaoyun, who is familiar to everyone in modern times.

"Qiu Shaoyun is a good comrade!" Instructor Qin nodded and said heavily: "Under this situation, he can still abide by battlefield discipline, use superhuman will as his motherland, and the Korean people, endure physical pain for victory, and even sacrifice his precious life. He is worthy of being a good son and daughter of the Party. He is a role model for us to learn from!"

No one answered, there was silence in the tunnel, and everyone's heart was heavy.

After a while, Instructor Qin might have wanted to improve the atmosphere in the tunnel, so he changed the subject: "The reason why we can go through this lurking battle is thanks to the artillery comrades! It would have been thrilling. If the artillery comrades hadn't killed four Americans in one breath and scared the enemy to hide in the bunker and never come out again, we might have been discovered long ago!"

"Yes!" A soldier soon agreed, "We must repay Comrade Qiu Shaoyun and Comrade Artillery! Without them, we would not be able to win this battle..."

"I don't agree!" Just as the soldiers unanimously asked to report to their superiors, a soldier stood up and said, "Company Commander, instructor, I think it is not the artillery comrades who protect us from being discovered by the enemy, but our chief of staff."

"What? What does this have to do with the Chief of Staff?" Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to the soldier.

When I saw that it was the telephone soldier next to me. No wonder he said that. I guess he could see everything clearly!

Sure enough, the telephone sergeant said with confidence: "Because the Americans who went down the mountain to check were not killed by the artillery comrades, but by the Chief of Staff!"

"What?" Hearing the phone soldier's words, the soldiers all cast strange eyes at me. Seeing that I did not object, I gradually believed the phone soldier's words.

"What's going on?" Miao Huaizhi couldn't help but ask the phone caller and said, "I clearly saw that those Americans were killed by the cannon..."

"That was the Chief of Staff who fired their guns while shooting them!" The telephone soldier explained: "The Chief of Staff's gun was so fast that he killed three in the blink of an eye. I could see clearly from the side that they were all hitting the head. There was another one hiding behind a stone that could not be hit. I was worried! Unexpectedly, the Chief of Staff shot the enemy in the leg with one shot, and then hit the head when the enemy sat up and grabbed his legs... The last one let him run away because he stopped shooting. The Chief of Staff was afraid that the enemy would hear the gunshots, so he didn't shoot!"

The telephone soldier was a little excited and nervous, and he was a little inconsistent with his words, but the soldiers could understand what he meant and couldn't help but look at me with admiration.

"I just said that those shells were so far away from the Americans, how could they blow four of them up in one breath." Miao Huaizhi looked at the sniper rifle I placed next to me, then looked at me, and couldn't help but walk up and said, "Chief of Staff, we will report to you too..."

"No need!" I shook my head with a wry smile: "What can my credit be compared with Comrade Qiu Shaoyun's sacrifice! Don't count it as mine!"

As I said that, I couldn't help but glance at the soldiers in front of me. I thought to myself that they were the soldiers who fought the Shangganling Battle in history, and there were many heroes among them, but I just don't know their names yet, just like Qiu Shaoyun.
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