The others also gradually regained consciousness as Ping He spoke, but the current scene made them still in a daze, as if they were dreaming.

Song Weiguo opened his mouth, as if seeking confirmation, and murmured: "The plane just now..."

But he wasn't done yet.

Boom! Phew!

The next moment, the sound of bombing in the distance rolled across the ground of the mountains and lofty mountains, carrying snowflakes and strong winds, blowing in the face, like a dragon roaring, and like a giant car rolling over, directly covering up Song Weiguo's voice.

The bombing area was far away from them, and the photoelectric feedback was only instantaneous, while the propagation of sound required speed. After a full delay of several seconds, the sound waves were carried by the cold wind and snow before reaching them.

Boom, boom, boom…

The sky was like muffled thunder exploding in a fish pond, falling one after another, making the sky and the earth look pale, and the faces of several people turned pale.

The sound of bombing continued for a long time. When the sound wave passed, it was already more than a minute later, and the movement in the sky had completely stopped.

Everyone looked ugly. They looked very close, but in fact they were very far away. Because the four of them opened their ears and could hardly hear the sound of artillery shells. Only the sound of the passing fighter jets and the faint aftermath of the fire in the distance made everyone feel uncomfortable.

They understood that it was not an illusion.

"Retaliation, American revenge, naked revenge!" Yu Congrong woke up with a start and said with red eyes, "Damn it! Did you see it? They are so anxious that they jumped over the wall! The American imperialists are bombing our comrades, and I didn't lie.

, I don’t know how many bloody lives were underneath that shell, I’m afraid they’ll just be gone!”

Everyone listened silently, Yu Congrong gritted his teeth as he spoke, wishing to eat his flesh and blood. He took two or three steps back and solemnly said: "Don't follow me anymore, I'm going to fight the Americans!"

Song Weiguo was stunned and said: "You can't do much if you go alone."

"Platoon commander, why don't we go back first? We can all agree that it won't be too late to fight together..." Zhong Dingyi also said.

"It will be too late by then!" Yu Congrong decisively refused.

After he finished speaking, he jumped off the stone and ran away. Pinghe and the other three subconsciously tried to stop him, but he ducked aside and held on to the gun tightly, but the muzzle of the gun was not pointed at them.

He ran to a very far distance, and his voice came to him in a fluttering, but extremely firm voice: "If you still regard me as a brother and comrade, don't stop me. I left a letter to Lei Gong, and they will understand.

Just pretend that this didn't happen. If I don't come back, just remember to remember the words "Yu Congrong" on the name list during New Years and holidays!"

After saying that, he quickly jumped onto the road and turned up the mountain, then turned into the dark forest, ran from the other direction, and disappeared after a while.

Zhong Dingyi stamped his feet on the spot, turned around and said, "What should I do?"

Ping He didn't say anything, but Song Weiguo immediately came up with a plan and said: "Let's go back and call Wan Li and the others, and Yu Congrong will go and figure out what's going on."

"No, after all this coming and going, we may not be able to catch him. Who knows where he will go..." Zhong Dingyi said.

"What should we do?" Song Weiguo asked.

Pinghe thought for two seconds, raised his head and looked at the night, and said decisively: "Follow me!"

"We can't watch him go to war and die alone. This was my mistake. I should have stopped him at the station if I had known. But it's useless to talk about it now... Now that he's out, we'll take him back.

." He took a deep breath and said, "...This is our responsibility."

Song Weiguo and Zhong Ding looked at each other and had no other choice at this time. They nodded heavily:

"Okay, I agree."

"I agree!"

The three of them started immediately and chased after him.

At this time, Yu Congrong, who was running behind the mountain, ran away resolutely. He was so bold that he felt a sense of pride filling his heart and felt extremely happy.

But when he actually approached Huangcaoling over there, he found that it was more difficult than he thought.

There were many fallen corpses near this road, which were frozen solid, and there were traces of explosives on the roadbed. There were landslides everywhere. This should be the place where their friendly forces and enemies fought.

Seeing this, he felt increasingly uncomfortable.

During the past few days when the Seventh Company was safe and sound, how many people fought and died on the battlefield for them!

However, he was excited. Even if it was midnight, he might alert enemies who might be circling nearby, so he started moving forward from a deserted place. However, this also made the journey more difficult. There was snow everywhere, and there were layers of snow in some places.

It even extended to his waist, forcing him to carefully explore the path.

After trekking for half an hour, he was panting and arrived at the break of a mountain at the end of a snowy forest. He was getting closer and closer to the area where the plane had just bombed. He could hear the slight sound of gunfire and gunfire over there, and the light was also bright.

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He quietly crossed several mountains and trudged among the uninhabited wild mountains of North Korea. He soon saw some ruined villages in Gutu ahead of him. The local residents had died long ago and had been relocated.

Fires are now raging in those village houses with backward wooden planks, but most of them are the result of aircraft bombings. It can be seen that there were traces of extremely fierce battles that just took place here.

He leaned down and looked over secretly from a distance:

At the bottom of the valley, the shouts, gunshots, and gunfire had faded, but there were many corpses of volunteer soldiers lying on the ground, not just one or two, but dozens or hundreds. The bombed corpses were charred.

Scattered everywhere, there are some American faces, but very few.

His face instantly fell.

His anger rose, but he did not act immediately. Instead, he buried his head quietly, only exposing his eyes and staring quietly, because he saw two jeeps parked near the village.

There were seven or eight scattered American soldiers, covered with scars, leaning against the car and cursing loudly. The bright bonfires around them were burning in the snow, and the bright yellow firelight shone on their faces, but they also

At the same time, it reflects their sinful behavior.

He couldn't hear the sound clearly, but watching their movements, vaguely kicking at the corpses of the volunteer officers and soldiers, and even picking up bullets to shoot at them, he couldn't help but feel a strange anger in his heart, and his hand couldn't help but touch the gun wrapped behind him.

.

"Damn it, even if people die, they still won't let go!"

Yu Congrong sighed secretly, took out the gun, laid it flat on the snow, checked the bullet, and made up his mind to move forward.

Suddenly, there were very slight footsteps behind him again. His ears twitched and he quickly raised his gun and turned back.

But as soon as he raised his gun, he put it down again, because he saw three figures jumping out of the woods behind him, which were the three Pinghe people he had just escaped from behind.

Yu Congrong felt relieved, lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice: "It's not over, right? Why are you following me again and coming to catch me?"

Zhong Ding waved his hand: "No more arrests, no more arrests!"

"We will fight with you!" Song Weiguo said with a smile.

Yu Congrong was stunned for a moment, and then said urgently: "You guys don't have any chance to join in the fun, so hurry up and leave. The enemy's guns are not very sharp..."

"Who said we don't have guns?"

Ping He smiled slightly, Song Weiguo and Zhong Dingyi also raised the corners of their mouths slightly, and all three of them laughed mysteriously.

The three of them all took out the things they had been carrying behind them, wrapped in cloth. When they unwrapped them, they found three shiny black rifles inside.

Yu Congrong's eyes widened, he looked around the three of them, and suddenly realized: "You too..."

"Don't think that you are the only one who is smart, everyone else is a fool!" Song Weiguo chuckled in a low voice, "Of course we have to listen to the troops asked to hand over, but they didn't say how much to pay? This is a battlefield, and it is impossible to leave no fire at all.

.”

Yu Congrong wrapped his arms around Song Weiguo's neck, lowered his voice, but felt warm in his heart: "Okay, so you just deliberately tried to scare me collectively? It was as if it was real!"

"I'm not trying to scare you. If you hadn't said those few words, I would have fought hard to capture you today." Pinghe said seriously.

Yu Congrong coughed slightly: "That's not necessary..."

"Okay, don't worry, what's going on now?" Pinghe asked.

Yu Congrong had no choice but to calm down, moved forward, and waved, "Come here quickly and take a look down there."

The three people in Pinghe noticed Yu Congrong's caution and nervousness, and immediately shortened their bodies, hunched over and lay down next to him.

Then they saw the local abandoned village in the small valley at the end of the mountain forest, and this sight also surprised them.

Like Yu Congrong, they had just seen the tragic scene of the battle below. There were corpses everywhere, jumping flames, scattered car parts, wooden planks, and it looked like it had been after a major bombing. It was obvious that the final winners were the Americans.

Yu Congrong pointed downward and said: "Well, it's still too late for you to regret now..."

Song Weiguo immediately rolled his eyes: "Stop being blind, can we watch you die with our own eyes? Go away."

Zhong Dingyi also touched his head and said: "Platoon leader, please stop irritating the generals. Brother Pinghe told us on the way that no matter whether it is life or death, we will all go with you."

Yu Congrong was a little moved in his heart, but he was still tough: "Who asked you to follow me? I broke the rules by myself. I admit that you can't follow me..."

"Stop talking, there's something going on down there." Pinghe suddenly frowned.

Several people quickly cheered up and looked down with wide eyes.

I saw that the remaining soldiers in the village at the foot of the mountain began to gather. Originally there were only seven or eight soldiers at the front of the car. Soon, some soldiers who were hiding and pretending to be dead came out from the four corners of the village. Two or three here and three there.

A few of them are just some of the survivors.

Most of them were injured but not dead. When they saw that the battlefield was quiet, they quickly shouted for help in English. Then the surviving soldiers began to gather together, drinking loudly, and carrying the wounded soldiers lying on the ground groaning to the cars.

Pinghe took a look and immediately analyzed: "Obviously the enemy should have been evenly matched with our army originally, but the balance was broken after the fighter plane bombing just now."

Yu Congrong immediately said: "Then let's break this balance again!"

Pinghe shook his head and said: "I think it's best not to fight now. They are large in number and are not vegetarians. We have few guns and few people, so it is difficult to fight..."

"Wait a minute, look at that... what is that?" As he was talking, Song Weiguo suddenly pointed down and whispered hurriedly.
To be continued...