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Chapter 172 This is Huangcao Ridge

All of these guys were stunned. They were spinning around the wheels. They obviously knew that something had happened, but they did not dare to resist. Major Hans, who was in the car, spoke for the first time: "Easy, easy... accept your fate and surrender. Friends, this is not a friendly army."

His face was full of regret, his head and sighing look, and the white faces mixed with a bunch of Asians made these soldiers a little confused. Is this his own person?

However, when they hit the gun, they cannot escape. They are all weapons when they raise their eyes. If there is a little trick, their lives will be gone immediately. They dare not gamble.

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"Surrender, we surrender." The soldiers in front of them laughed awkwardly, but they smiled a little ugly.

Xu Qing said: "Catch it."

Song Weiguo sneered: "There are actually some people who come to the door!" He led the team to jump down, and everyone was wearing the whole set of steel guns and equipment. Although they were a little surprised, they were not afraid at all. They skillfully twisted their hands and then dispersed their vigilance around.

Perhaps when the car stopped, someone came down with a gun, the soldiers who were chasing behind soon saw that the signs were not right and began to stop subconsciously. However, there were Chinese soldiers chasing them on the road behind, and there were suspected enemies with unknown identity in front of them. They were so rude that they had to rush to both sides and crawl.

"Stop!" Zhong Dingyi shouted.

Puff puff puff!

The soldiers fired, and a row of bullets hit the ditch on the side of the road, shooting a series of deep holes in front of the feet of these escaped guys. The snowflakes flew everywhere. When the guys saw that they fired decisively, some of them tried to resist, but the soldiers of the 7th Company were not accustomed to them and shot them directly.

Now that a large number of bullets are about to be transported away, everyone is nervous and they don’t let go of the slightest danger. They can shoot and never talk nonsense.

Soon, the soldiers around him were disguised in the ravine, including the soldiers carrying the car, jumped down, yelling with guns, and facing the cold guns surrounding them from all directions, these wandering US troops did not dare to move anymore, waiting for them to be crushed to the ground, cleared up all equipped with guns.

Xu Qing also jumped out of the car. He squinted his eyes and looked at the road behind. The figure of the volunteer army that had just been chasing was gone, but the footprints on the ground were still fresh. So he shouted: "Comrades behind, we are the Chinese volunteer army. These guys have been subdued by us. Please come out and see you!"

His shouts resounded between the snow forests on both sides of the highway. Heavy snow fell from the sky and fell on his clothes. However, he had no response for a long time and there was no gunshot. Like the large yellow sea chasing just now, Lei Gong Meisheng and the others also jumped down vigilantly.

"Is it ours?" Mei Sheng held a gun in one hand, picked up the telescope and looked at it secretly, "Don't make a mistake."

"I must be right, I can't make any mistakes when these Americans can recognize the wrong person." Xu Qing said.

He took off his coat and saw that the prisoners had all been captured. The soldiers hid around the car and dared not expose it at will. But he stood up directly, stood in the middle of the road, and then blew a whistle:

㘗㘗㘗㘗㘗~

The whistle sounds carried the unique signal band of the Chinese people and quickly penetrated the surrounding mountains and forests. The volunteer soldiers in the forest were also hesitant and looked at each other head-on. They really couldn't tell whether the person on the road was an enemy or a friend.

The Asian face, but wearing American military clothes, captured the wave of Americans fighting with them all over the world - this is the first time they have seen such a strange combination.

If it is a spy, there is no need to do this. If not, I haven’t heard of which unit has such skills?

Finally, one of the middle-aged soldiers who took the lead gritted their teeth and slapped their legs and made a decision: "They raised their whistle. It should be their own people. Others are alert. I'll go up and tent the wind!"

Others had to stop them, but they were pushed down by him.

So, Xu Qing then saw a few figures rising up in the jungle. They were covered with snow and a white towel and cloak. The cotton jackets on their bodies were already full of holes, black and dirty, and their spirits were not very bright, but they were still vigilant while walking.

They rushed up directly, and didn't even have any weapons on their bodies, and they just squeezed a grenade on their hands.

Xu Qing glanced at him and didn't see the gun, but there was a bulging bag between his waist, which might be an explosive bag, and there was a slight brilliance in the woods facing him. It was estimated that these people left all their rifles to the soldiers there.

If the Seventh Company was an enemy, they would never survive if they came out like this, or rather... they had no intention of going back alive.

Xu Qing signaled everyone to put the gun down, and then handed it to Lei Gong himself, spreading his hands and signaling: "Don't be nervous, don't get me wrong. You are the Twentieth Army, don't know which unit it is?"

The man in front of the head shouted: "Our 172nd Regiment Engineer Battalion is here to seize the high ground and fight guerrillas to block the enemy. I am the deputy battalion commander, Tan Gaofeng. Which part of you are from?"

"The Seventh Intersperate Company of the Twenty-Seventh Army came to the rear of Gutuli to carry out a secret mission. This is the American thing we paid, and we are rushing back."

Both sides carefully checked the code incision and confirmed each other that their identities were well documented, and they were not fake. So they completely put down their guns and shook hands, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brothers, our own people!"

Tan Gaofeng waved back, and forty or fifty people appeared one after another in the mountains and forests on both sides, all of them hungry, pale-faced and thin volunteer soldiers, looking over carefully with guns.

Most of their clothes were not wrapped, and their cotton clothes were torn and penetrated. The legs on their feet were tied tightly with coarse cloth strips. Many people were frostbite and limped with guns, but they had no choice but to force their battles.

"How many of you are?"

“Three Hundred and Seven.”

"It's not easy, right?"

Tan Gaofeng didn't say anything, just forced a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work." Xu Qing said silently.

This is a battalion-level combat unit. This person should be considered as the level of volunteer officers, soldiers, cadres and leaders. There are only so many people left under his command. Needless to say, it is obvious that these people have experienced such fierce battles. He immediately saluted the Battalion Commander Tan.

Although Tan Gaofeng looked pale, he still responded straight.

Without time to be polite, when he saw that all the American prisoners were arrested, Tan Gaofeng did not ask, but said, "Where are you going? Is it convenient to disclose it? If it is a secret, forget it."

"We want to meet with our team and send the supplies on the car." Wu Qianli walked out of another car and spoke straight.

"Hajieyuri?"

"It's not clear yet, maybe it's already on the way."

"Then why not come to our base first." Tan Gaofeng suddenly said.

"Is there a radio station?" Xu Qing interrupted.

Before they set off, they used the radio station to contact Sanying. Tanzi had called him back before, but later he had no choice but to go on the road. As soon as they got outdoors, the radio battery was frozen and the pointer couldn't be pulled.

Tan Gaofeng said affirmatively: "Yes."

Xu Qing looked at these people and saw their embarrassment in fighting. He looked at Qianli with him. Qianli nodded and said, "I think it's OK."

There was enough supplies on the car, and it was obvious that the volunteer soldiers here seemed to need help, so they simply distributed some of the supplies to them.

No one else can do anything about it.

"Okay, come with me." Tan Gaofeng was overjoyed and waved backwards and shouted: "Take your brothers up the mountain!"

"yes!"

Although each of this team had a bad expression, they were still full of energy while shouting and agreeing, which reminded Xu Qing of the days when they fought to the death on the eastern highlands of Xiajieyu. They were also in such a mess, lacking food, lacking bullets, and lacking everything, but not lacking energy.

When the scene was touched, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, shook his head, and then turned around and said, "Song Weiguo, Zhong Dingyi, take out some canned grain."

As he approached the volunteer army's garrison, Battalion Commander Tan sent two soldiers and Yu Congrong to lead the way in the front. The whistle kept sounding, and others were scattered or carried, and drove the train to detour into the mountains.

Song Weiguo and Pinghe quickly organized the parking space and pulled the soldiers of the engineer battalion into the car. The tent was not big and they were still carrying prisoners. Everyone had to squeeze together either standing or sitting, and then opened some cans on the spot and handed them over with a smile.

These soldiers have not eaten such fresh things for many days. Although they are cold, this is food!

They subconsciously swallowed their throats, saliva produced saliva, but the military orders were disciplined here, and they did not dare to move casually. These guys were all at a loss and didn't know what to do. Tan Gaofeng wanted to speak, and Wu Qianli waved his hand and said, "Don't, don't refuse. The whole car was pulled from the Americans. It's useless to eat it."

After saying that, he lit up another whistle and shouted to the front of the car: "Everyone, hurry up and leave here!"

Tan Gaofeng had no choice but to agree first. Seeing that Qi Lian was just smiling, he was slightly moved, but he still said with a stern face: "The three rows and six rows of the engineer battalion are all there, all----continue!"

The Seventh Company's big guy laughed. The soldiers took the goods preciously, and almost trembling with their hands, they opened bags of canned and white bread, pinching and slapping, and licking them, and were reluctant to eat them. Several dirty-faced guys burst into tears.

"It makes you laugh. Everyone has been fighting on the mountain for a week, and they are out of food and food." Tan Gaofeng smiled bitterly. He felt sorry for not being able to let his brothers eat a bite these days.

Lei Gong smiled and said, "What's the matter? We are the same. In the end, we were still thousands of miles away. We stole Lee's rice cakes and shared them with everyone, so we didn't starve to death."

"Oh?" Tan Gaofeng looked at their neatly worn by the US military and said curiously, "Why did you come from the south? Where did you call before?"

"Xinxingli, fight to Xiajieyuli, and then fight to Gutuli..." Song Weiguo answered quickly.

"Do you come from there and know what happened to the south?" Tan Gaofeng nodded and pointed to the direction of the seventh company when he came, "We saw the flames at night, and it took more than half an hour to see wherever we could see clearly. In the morning, the US military planes took one round after another, and rushed there..."

As he was talking, everyone was laughing inexplicably. He was stunned for a while, looking down at the car of equipment and supplies, as well as all kinds of Americans' fresh things. He was shocked and a bold guess popped up in his mind: "That bridge - did you explode?"

But the Seventh Company just smiled and didn't speak, but this said everything.

Tan Gaofeng was shocked and awe-inspiringly. He opened his mouth to say something, but he swallowed it back and finally asked for details. All the sighs turned into two words: "Awesome!"

Everyone laughed.

The atmosphere in the car has rarely reached a level of enthusiasm. Everyone hasn't seen friendly troops for a long time. Looking at the familiar volunteer officers and soldiers, they feel particularly relaxed and belonging in this battle-torn battlefield, and laughter and joy are constantly coming.

After Xu Qing briefly interrogated the Americans, it was already ten minutes later that he got back in the car and was quite surprised to see that everyone was having a hot conversation.

So I asked a few simple questions and soon learned from Tan Gaofeng that this place was actually the Huangcaoling area. Within a few kilometers from here, there were a large number of fire exchanges. The 58th Division and the regiment headquarters were together. They could directly switch the lanes, borrow radio stations, and contact their superiors to hand over the task.
Chapter completed!
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