Today is October 28, 50, the third day of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 More than 100,000 people from the first batch of the four armies of the Info Volunteer Army to enter the DPRK have already started fighting in an all-round way, and they first pinched the belly of the Nanbang Army and beat them violently.

The 118th Division of the 40th Army set its sights on the 6th Division of Nanbang, and on the 25th, it killed the opponent's 2nd Regiment, and turned around to destroy the opponent's 7th and 19th Regiments.

Zhou Qingfeng took the wrong road because he was confused, and as a result, he ran under the nose of the Nanbang Seventh Regiment with a supply convoy, and he was stunned to a fork in the road two kilometers away from the other party's regimental headquarters. He immediately ...... and shrunk.

Commander Lin of the Seventh Regiment of Nanbang had realized that his current situation was extremely dangerous, and he was currently anxious to gather back the battalion he had arranged in 'Chu Mountain', and then quickly flee with the whole regiment. The regimental supply station had received his order to immediately converge with the regimental headquarters in the 'ancient field'.

"We can't block this road that the enemy must pass to escape, and now we can only take a detour to find the main force of the 118th Division, and send the urgently needed supplies in the division over by the way." Zhou Qingfeng took out the map of Nanbang, which was drawn by the Americans according to aerial photos, which was much better than the rotten goods in his hand.

And if you want to make a detour, you have to have a road, either through the 'ancient field' controlled by the main force of the Nanbang Seventh Regiment, or through the 'wide hole' where the supply of the Nanbang Seventh Regiment is located.

Only when he had a problem with his brain did he challenge the regimental headquarters that had gathered more than 2,000 people, Zhou Qingfeng also decided to pinch soft persimmons. According to the confession of the second lieutenant Nanbang, who was raided by him halfway, the regimental supply of the Seventh Regiment was located in the 'Kuanda Cave', with more than 300 people, including a company of more than 100 guards.

"When will your regimental supply station depart to move closer to the regimental headquarters?" Zhou Qingfeng asked the captured second lieutenant Nanbang with a gloomy face.

After the second lieutenant was disarmed, he sat in the same M3 personnel carrier with Zhou Qingfeng, he personally held the steering wheel and drove, and he was always trembling at the fierce god beside him, "We received the supplies airdropped by the US army at 13 o'clock, and the regiment headquarters asked us to set off at 16 o'clock to join them." ”

It's half-past fourteen now, but he has to do a pre-war mobilization before he acts.

"Comrades, our current situation is very critical, the enemy has surrounded us, and we are unable to contact our superiors. Now there is a strong enemy in front of me, and there is no way back, but I still decided to take the initiative to attack, and only by killing can I complete the task assigned by my superiors. ”

"The enemy is ten times outnumbered by us, and more than half of them are armed regular troops. But they are already frightened birds, and we should show our heroic fighting spirit and defeat them with one blow. We can't live without defeating them. ”

"Although you are all just migrant workers, militiamen and drivers, you are soldiers when you go to the battlefield. As long as you do what I say, it will be difficult to completely destroy the enemy, but it is still possible to defeat the enemy. ”

But convincing a rabble to fight to the death is not easy. Say that the enemy is too strong, and these people may scatter in a hurry. And if it's too weak, is there any weaker team than the ones in front of you?

Zhou Qingfeng was a little drumming when he was mobilizing, and he was not familiar with these people in his team at all. When the thirty-odd people were gathered together and said that they were going to fight, it was obvious that many of them were wandering in their eyes and their wills were not strong.

However, to Zhou Qingfeng's surprise, there are also firm-minded turtles among the people who can go to the front, and even party members. At this time, you can see the difference between organized and unorganized, Zhou Qingfeng took the lead and said that he would fight, and several party members took the initiative to stand up and play an exemplary role.

This year, the party members of the turtle are simply a BUG-like existence.

"Comrade Xiao Zhou, we don't plan to go back alive when we go to the battlefield, so you can take us with you." The captain of the former migrant workers is in his forties, and his palms are rough like tree bark. As soon as he said that he wanted to play the southern stick, his blood surged, and he was more active than Zhou Qingfeng.

"That's right, Zhou Da, if you have any ideas, just say it. We all listen to you, and you are in the war of war. "The militia captain is in his thirties, and his anger is booming, and his eyes light up when he hears that he is going to fight.

The driver squad leader even pulled the drivers of the entire convoy to say, "We have all received many years of education from the party, and we have also received military training, and we dare to fight without ambiguity." ”

......, yes! At this time, the common people of the turtle were very fearless. The morale was inflated, and a group of rabble, who had not undergone much training, were actually screaming to go to the battlefield, and they couldn't fight without thinking.

Whether it was a militiaman, a migrant worker or a driver, five or six party members stood up. They also hope to show their loyalty to the organization after a successful battle, no matter how strong the enemy is.

The military heart is usable, but it is ......, and it is a little rustic. The mud legs of the migrant workers were not cleaned, the militia was even more equipped, and the drivers were covered in oil. But it doesn't matter, the tradition of turtles is that 'no soil has no combat effectiveness'.

"Throw me the body in the grass by the roadside, and pull all the useful things off before throwing the body." Zhou Qingfeng had a certain idea in his heart, and immediately began to give orders, "All the militia have their bayonets on their guns, their bullets on their loads, and keep an eye on the prisoners of Nanbang." ”

"Brothers of Nanbang, do not be afraid. Now I'm going to fight your regimental supply station, and as long as I do as I say, I'll make sure you enter the prisoner of war camp safely. Zhou Qingfeng jumped on the troop carrier and ordered in Korean: "If anyone dares to disobey the order, they will be executed on the spot." ”

Only Uncle Zhou would say these fierce words so boldly, it is said that the volunteers treat prisoners preferentially. But none of the Nanbang soldiers on the scene dared to come out to try whether this 'according to the truth' was true, if it was right, there would be no reward, and if it was wrong, it would be fatal.

However, the front-line migrant workers and militia at the scene felt that Zhou Qingfeng was neat and happy. In this way, the speech is convincing, and the morale is about to burst.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go at once." Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, and everyone got into the car. It is difficult to storm a regimental supply station guarded by a company, and if you want to fight your way out, you have to use your brains.

According to the prisoners' confessions, the regimental supply station consisted mainly of dozens of trucks. At present, the truck technology is still very average, and the load of a so-called 'ten-wheeled truck' is only two or three tons, as long as the first and last few trucks are blown up, the entire fleet will be paralyzed and chaotic.

The hijacked South Stick convoy happened to have gasoline and explosives in it. Zhou Qingfeng has no other skills, and he is quite qualified to engage in sabotage. He learned explosives from Minsk, who used to be a combat engineer, is best at playing with explosions.

Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to dismantle the shells in the Nanbang convoy as roadside bombs, but the detachable fuse was too troublesome and dangerous. He simply collected his grenades and explosives and tied them together to act as roadside bombs, and a rope was pulled into the grass by the roadside, and it could be turned over with a long pull.

Moreover, Zhou Qingfeng also had two personnel carriers with heavy machine guns in his hands, and he found a few brave drivers and militiamen, one driving and the other shooting.

When the battle began, the two vehicles rushed towards the enemy's dense place like tanks, and they just fired fiercely without dying. It's all about courage and luck.

For the rabble, the simpler and cruder the battle plan, the more effective it is. Regardless of his three-seven-twenty-one, just fight. Either you die by yourself, or you punch the master to death. The momentum must not be weak, and if it is weak, it will be over.

By the time Zhou Qingfeng led the convoy to the ambush location of his choice and finished arranging, the time was already sixteen o'clock, and the supply station of the Nanbang Seventh Regiment located in the 'Kuanda Cave' should have already set off. (To be continued.) )