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Chapter 122 122-Serving the People

As the loudspeaker shouted, there was silence in the mountain.

Yes, they entered the tunnel to continue the blocking, but there were still many wounded in the tunnel who had not been sent out in time.

How big can the bunker be? At most, 6 people can be stuffed in, but then no one can move. Generally speaking, the limit is 4 people, and 3 people are just right.

"Who has bandages? Can you send some?" In the afternoon, the Wusheng Mountain was quiet, and Shanjian suddenly shouted.

"I still have No. 12, from the 7th Company, I am No. 12." Shanjian's loudspeaker shouted again.

Zhui Yi frowned, this is not a solution.

"Are there any of our own people down there? Are there any of our own people?" Zhui Yi suddenly shouted down there. Two days ago, 703 organized people to recapture three small earthen hills, but they couldn't fight up.

This is also because they are blocked at the intersection, and some of the troops behind can be rotated. This group of people has begun to separate some to support Wusheng Mountain.

"Yes, I'm here, I'm here! I'm Li Shu." Someone down there also shouted again.

"Fuck you, I'm still your father!" Zhui Yi was so angry that he cursed.

"I... I'm Muzi Li, the book of books!"

"Grandson, is there any way to hoist the supplies up for us?" Zhui Yi didn't care about that and shouted at the bottom of the mountain.

"You can't go up, you can't climb up there, and there are devils above your head." Li Shu shouted up.

In fact, the regiment had long thought about transporting supplies to the dozen or so bunkers that blocked the road. This was the idea when 703 organized a counterattack before, but the casualties were too high.

How many people died when Lao Mi rushed to them, and now the whole mountain is full of people, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Fires started on several hills a few days ago.

That's not setting fire to the mountain, but burning corpses. People on the whole hill can smell it. Lao Mi is also afraid of the plague.

Now the two sides are deadlocked, but I didn't expect Lao Mi's rear to hold on.

Everyone is now guarding the pass. What is at stake now is supplies, not human lives. The reason why Wusheng Mountain is still attacking is to save food.

"Hang it up, we have a rope. When we get to the foot of the mountain, we will pull it ourselves. Everyone, yellow flag at dawn tomorrow morning, yellow flag!" Zhui Yi shouted into the loudspeaker again.

"You have so many in the 7th company, is it long enough?" someone suddenly shouted.

"Are you stupid? Can't I go down to get it? Brains are good things, but unfortunately you don't have them!"

"Listen to me, grandson down the mountain, prepare the rope." Zhui Yi shouted again and flew the small plane out, but did not go to Bunker No. 12. He directly delivered bandages and some anti-inflammatory drugs, and also gave some food out.

After fighting again that night, many people had been let go. There was no way. Everyone had little ammunition and could only save it.

However, when this group of people turned around the foot of the mountain, they were greeted by another round of strafing. Rush over? Are you kidding! Layers of blocking.

At dawn the next day, Zuiyi controlled the fully charged small plane and began to descend to the valley.

Li Shu was still preparing to shout, and even a technician followed him today, but he saw a hook under the small plane and a piece of paper with the matters written on it, and he understood.

After hanging a kilogram of hemp rope, he released the small plane.

Zuiyi controlled the small plane to fly to the door of Lao Wei's bunker, and after delivering the rope, he flew to the foot of the mountain again. Even if the rope was not enough, he could transport it a few more times and connect it himself in the bunker.

After being busy for 2 hours in the morning, Zuiyi took back the small plane when the weather cleared up. This thing still cannot be used in broad daylight.

There are enemies on the mountain.

However, he also delivered the ropes of several bunkers on their mountain and the 5th company's mountain in the morning.

When it was dusk in the evening, Zuiyi became a hardworking little bee again, and this time he was even more skilled and bold to start delivering goods at night.

"Receive the wounded, receive the wounded!"

After the soldiers connected the rope, the first thing they needed was not supplies, but to tie up the wounded inside and send them down the mountain.

"Ding, mission accomplished!"

When Zhui Yi was thinking about what supplies to transport, he suddenly received a mission reminder.

'Not returning yet? ' Zhui Yi frowned and sat on the recliner again.

"MD, don't go back yet, let's talk about it after this battle." Zhui Yi knew that if he left, the mountain pass would be released, and there would be no better position for the bunker behind.

As the night went on, Zhui Yi saw through the observation port that in addition to receiving and sending the wounded, supplies were also being transferred, and some people even climbed up along the rope.

'Fuck, it seems that no one can climb up from my position! ' Zhui Yi looked at his bunker.

His position was facing the mountain pass, and the lower part was still a part of the cliff hanging in the air. Even if there was a rope to climb up, the mountain pass could not be passed by a large army, but the cold guns never stopped.

Even the indirect artillery had bombed him here.

"Forget it, buddy can handle it by himself." Following the shouts from below, Zhui Yi still lowered a rope to deal with the job and pulled up a bunch of supplies.

"Fuck, why are you giving so many flares? You really use me as a sentry." Zhui Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Da Da Da..." The rope shook, and gunshots were heard again at the mountain pass. Looking through the observation port, it turned out that the gunshots were not at his position, but below.

"Retreat, retreat, we don't need support, send us supplies in a week, ask the 8th company commander about our situation here!" Zhui Yi shouted quickly.

Climbing this rope is completely seeking death, is it the North Korean version of the Luding Bridge?

As the battle started again at night, the 18 chained forts completely blocked the mountain pass.

The sound of gunfire from Wusheng Mountain also rang all night. After the sky brightened the next day, the two sides tacitly agreed to a truce. There was no other way.

However, the sound in the distance rang, and the coalition forces on the plains here also learned from the people on the opposite side to dig trenches and tunnels on the ground.

They had to prevent air strikes from the sky and artillery bombardments from Wusheng Mountain.

The coalition planes could not fly over at all, and the so-called airdrop supplies had become a bubble. Our fighter planes had completely blocked the airspace above the planes.

From time to time, they had to poop on the heads of the enemy troops.

Two days later, Lao Mi collapsed, unable to rush over and unable to stop.

I heard that the battle on Shangganling stopped again.

On the night of April 13, Zhui Yi fired four or five flares in a row to illuminate the entire mountain road, and a large number of Lao Mi began to charge in the hail of bullets above their heads.

Zhui Yi could not stop such a charge by himself, and he even used the blue-flaming Dada.

But he still could not stop the strong desire to charge for survival. They did not even fight back against their bunkers, but just rushed forward with their heads down.

18 company guards were not enough, and the 703 fortresses behind them began to show their power. The sound of gunfire rang out one after another on the entire mountain road.

The coalition forces collapsed. They thought that only the mountain pass was defended, but they did not expect that the entire mountain road was full of various fire points and could not rush through.

The troops at the pass stopped their unnecessary death at 3 a.m. on April 13, and the troops at the pass began to retreat slowly.

As for the troops that had already rushed in, the troops on the entire mountain road gradually stopped in 15 minutes.

With the illumination of flares, some people slowly stood up waving white shirts.

Seeing this, Zhui Yi knew that the people below had surrendered, but they had no way to deal with it, so they quickly took out the loudspeaker and shouted "back!"

"Let them retreat, shout Bai Ke!"

"The 9th Company's strafing forced them back, Bai Ke!"

"Bake" in various accents was shouted one after another, and with the strafing in front, the people below also knew that they would not shoot if they went back, but would shoot if they went forward or to the sides.

Zhui Yi watched the people crawling and running under his eyes, then bypassing the mountain pass, and returning to the plains, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The entire battlefield began to return to calm, and even the attack from the Wusheng Mountain direction stopped.

The morning sun shone on the entire land. Zhui Yi controlled the small plane to observe the plains. All the troops were still hidden, and there were no assembled troops on the surface.

But the pungent fishy smell at the foot of the mountain was floating in the air.

After taking back the small plane, Zhui Yi sat in front of the computer for a while.

'It should be considered over. ' Zhui Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhui Yi calculated that he had fought for 35 days since he reached Hill 335, and he had stayed here tightly, not letting the enemy escape from Wusheng Mountain.

Similarly, the 702nd, 5th, and 6th companies in another corner also held the gap, although their position was relatively better and the enemy's attack intensity was not strong.

But the entire 702nd Regiment on the front and the 703rd Regiment in the defense had completed the task.

On the other hand, the two hills 597.9 and 537.7 behind him also did not open the gap, allowing the coalition forces to completely reunite.

"Finally it's done!" Zhui Yi looked around, picked up the plastic sheet, packed all the shells, and threw them back into space.

Once again, the heavy machine gun, the Type 81 rifle, the ammunition box, and a bag of knee-high shells were replaced and spread on the ground.

"If we continue to fight, it will be troublesome for me to clean up!" This time there was no plastic sheet underneath.

"Wait two more days, how to retreat then?" Zhui Yi sat on the empty ammunition box and pondered.

This is a big boss's world, and it will definitely continue to run after he leaves. The real battle lasts 35 days, and the military career lasts 5 months.

"I can't just disappear. I have to go down anyway. I guess I will be awarded at the division headquarters. I can just retreat on the way." Zhui Yi stretched and checked the surrounding environment again.

There was no fighting during the day, only planes were patrolling in the sky, and even the fighting on the Shangganling side behind me stopped, and no sound could be heard from the farther part of the plain in front.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, someone suddenly shouted from below, Zhui Yi let out the rope and watched a soldier start to climb up.

'Okay, it's time to let my buddy have a good sleep! ' As he pulled his comrades up, Zhui Yi was hugged hard.

"Comrade, you've worked hard!"

"Ha, serve the people!"

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