And our army is twenty and twenty, twenty and twenty, still refusing to give up, still fighting to the death... until the last man, the last drop of blood!

This is not an exaggeration - this is the real Chinese Volunteer Army shining with heroism, the eternal Chinese Volunteer Army!

"Everyone spread out and don't fall behind!"

Wearing patches of snow-white cloaks, the Seventh Company marched arduously through the steep terrain and in the snowy valleys, enduring the freezing conditions and thick layers of snow.

Most of the snow is already up to the knees. If you step on it, you may find flat ground, rocks, or even deep snow nests.

Many soldiers walk like this, carrying dozens of kilograms of equipment on their backs. If they are not careful, they may fall into complex terrain traps, which is very difficult and laborious.

But no one had any choice but to continue marching like this. The enemy's high mountain range on the east side of the mountain was about two kilometers away from them. This short two-kilometer journey was full of dangers.

The ground was filled with dead volunteer soldiers and wildfires caused by burning petrol bombs.

In the sky, U.S. military planes are still circling tirelessly. Once they find a volunteer target, they will drop bombs.

In the first few hours, the Americans dropped napalm bombs almost everywhere, turning the hills everywhere into a sea of ​​flames. Even though they were running out of ammunition, they were still firing machine guns at suspicious places, alerting all Chinese

of vitality.

The Seventh Company stumbled forward in such a crisis-ridden environment.

However, in the previous month, they had difficulty discovering the hundreds of thousands of Chinese volunteers marching across the land of North Korea. At this time, they could not find the Seventh Company either.

"A plane is coming!"

Just after carefully walking a few hundred meters, everyone quickly fell down again.

What he was avoiding was an approaching fighter jet.

This is a "Pirate" aircraft, a new propeller fighter of the US military. Its huge curved inverted gull wings and propeller make it look very majestic. It was also one of the main fighter aircraft of the Americans in the Pacific Theater during World War II.

In the process of dealing with Americans, this is not the first time that Seventh Company has met them.

"Something's not right..."

But Xu Qing glanced at the sky and quickly shouted in a low voice: "Quick, everyone spread out!"

I don't know if the plane has discovered them, but it is diving towards the ground here at high speed.

Woo!

Xu Qing heard the aircraft. A sharp roar came from the air inlet under the wing, passing through two low mountain peaks and whining in the sky.

Not only were the soldiers of the Seventh Company shocked and hurriedly hid in the vegetation in the ravine, but Xu Qing's eyelids also jumped.

This huge whistling sound was far away from them, but it seemed as close as a few feet, tugging at the string in everyone's heart, as if a death whistle was screaming!

The plane was getting closer and closer, flying over their path.

Then it flew back immediately, less than a hundred meters away from their heads...

Xu Qing could even see the huge cannon under the wing, and there were four distinctive bomb racks under each wing!

The napalm bombs there have been dropped, but these high-speed machine guns alone still have huge lethality.

"Everyone, lie down..."

"Did the plane spot us?"

"Don't move! It's just scouting."

Everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Chapter completed!