Chapter 166: Group fight

Returning to the second-tier position, welcoming Wang Yang and the front-line blocking troops of the 187th Division were Li Jingwu, instructor of the 187th Division, and Li Nanyong, deputy chief of staff of the Korean People's Army. Looking at the heroic soldiers coming from the front positions of the 63rd Army, both the People's Army and the Volunteer Army, all of them looked respectfully at them.

Perhaps, Wang Yang and his army were ragged, perhaps, Wang Yang and his body was covered in blood, and his face stained with dust and smoke, but no one dared to look down on them at all. As long as they were soldiers in Tieyuan, whether it was the Korean People's Army or the Volunteer Army, they knew what Wang Yang and his friends had faced and what kind of hard battles they had experienced.

The 187th Division had a team of more than 8,000 people standing on the front line. They fought against the US military day and night. The South Korean troops fought a blocking battle for a full twelve days, but there were only more than 2,000 people on the second-line defensive positions. What kind of hard battle is this? Anyone can imagine that the soldiers who died on the position are martyrs that the Korean People's Army and the Chinese people are always worthy of nostalgia. The soldiers left behind are heroes when they come back alive. They are destined to be admired and destined to obtain the honor that others envied.

Is Wang Yang a hero? Are the meteor warriors a hero? Is Jin Yongquan, who is the only one remaining officer of the People's Army, a hero?

I believe no one will deny it. Almost everyone is thinking, because Wang Yang and the others have excellently blocked the enemy at Lianchuan Mountain Pass, injured and killed so many American devils, and with the strength of about two platoons, they blocked the continuous impact of an enemy strengthening regiment. If they are not heroes, who can still be called heroes?

First-class combat honor? First-class Medal of Defense? Glorious title? First-class meritorious person?

It seems that these are not an exaggeration, because Wang Yang and the others fought bravely, and with a fighting spirit that never gives up, they naturally deserve these honors.

To be honest, it is precisely because of these dazzling battle glory that if Wang Yang had not had some special circumstances or some incredible facts that had happened to him, Wang Yangli was awarded for his meritorious service, and then promoted to lead troops to continue to enter the Korean battlefield later. In this way, his life trajectory would be in two completely different directions from that of the future.

However, Wang Yang is Wang Yang after all, he is a young man with a strong spirit. He also has his own ideas and he also has his own way of dealing with problems. He seems to have never formally faced honors since joining the army. In his heart, he has his own set of standards of conduct. He only wants to have a clear conscience, but wants to be worthy of the motherland, the trust of his superiors, and the conscience.

This is Wang Yang, the real Wang Yang!

You should know that people in the world regard the Iron Yuan defense war as a huge victory, a famous battle that can be recorded in military history. This battle seems to be a huge victory for the Volunteer Army.

But, does anyone know what Wang Yang and the others think? Does anyone know what the soldiers of the 63rd Army who came down from the front line of the battlefield think?

In Wang Yang and the others' hearts, do they really think they are heroes? Do they really think they have won the battle?

Maybe no one will care, but what about it?

No one would have thought! None of the sixty-three soldiers who retreated at that time would admit that this was a victory!

Wang Yang and the others do not regard such a battle as victory, and it is worthy of publicity by the world. Even if this so-called victory is allowed to ascend to the Tao and become heroes, they are extremely unwilling to accept it!

They despise such victory, and such a halo of victory over their heads is simply a humiliation for them!

Damn it! Is this also called victory?

So many brothers died, and they were so angry that they were so angry that they were beaten by the enemy that they could not raise their heads. Without annihilation of the enemy, if we had not blocked the enemy, even we ourselves might have been annihilated by the enemy. This is also called a victory? If this is a victory, then we should not want this victory.

No one expected that this was the true voice of the young soldiers who sacrificed their lives on the battlefield. They understood that for political needs, they must recognize such a victory, but they could not get any sand in their glory heart that always pursues victory.

The old soldiers who walked through the grassland, fought the Anti-Japanese War, and fought the 8 million troops of the Kuomintang, all knew that since Chairman Mao led the army, the Chinese People's Liberation Army had never won such a cowardly victory.

In Ruijin, Jiangxi, the Red Army defended its positions to the death, but was eventually defeated by the Kuomintang troops. The hundreds of thousands of troops finally fought over the grassland and carried out the Long March with only 30,000 troops. The position defense war at that time was so similar to today's Tieyuan defense war!

However, since Chairman Mao led the People's Army, the People's Liberation Army has never been able to win and left when they seize the opportunity. They seized the opportunity and dealt with the enemy. This is how many Japanese devils were beaten back to their hometowns. This is how many Kuomintang troops were defeated. After a real victory, how many enemies surrendered to the People's Liberation Army's liberation rubber shoes?

Only when many enemy troops were eliminated in an established manner, seized as much equipment, and captured as many enemies, would this be called victory! The old soldiers all know this!

Just like the first four counterattacks on the Korean Peninsula, the time it was not that the enemy was falling into tears, the time it was not that the enemy was beaten to the point of blood. Although some soldiers died in those battles, and some troops were frustrated in the face of the enemy's powerful firepower, it is undeniable that the volunteers really achieved great victory.

The enemy was defeated across the 38th parallel, drove the enemy across the Han River, occupied Seoul, the capital of South Korea, and even destroyed several divisions of the South Korean troops in an institutional way, seized countless new enemy equipment, and captured countless soldiers from the US and South Korean troops. What a great honor, this is a well-founded victory, and such victory is so satisfying.

What about the Tieyuan blocking war? It is just a passive defense, and it is passively allowing the enemy to attack!

How many artillery fire fell on the position, how many soldiers died under the enemy's artillery fire, watching the enemy's tanks gallop on our position, watching the soldiers fall down one by one, and watching the US and South Korean troops attack frantically in front of the position. Such a battle is also called victory? Then it's better not to have such victory.

So at that time, no matter how high the Volunteer Army Headquarters made the Tieyuan Blocking War, no matter how high the soldiers in the rear knew that these suffering frontline soldiers were rewarded. But to be honest, Wang Yang and the others did not recognize this victory at all.

Even they felt a sense of injustice. They felt that they had never been so passive. They thought about their sacrificed comrades and only thought about how to avenge them, at least they had to fight the enemy in the same passive position, and bravely broke through the enemy's defense line and eliminated the enemy's troops in an institutional way. That would be a victory and they would recognize it.

However, unexpectedly, Wang Yang and the others quickly found the punching bag, and this punching bag was Li Zezhu.

In fact, there were injuries on his body, but Wang Yang believed that his strong physique did not take these injuries into consideration, so he and Jin Yongquan held Li Zhonghua on their heads instead, while Ye Cheng and three miraculous soldiers personally carried the injured Shi Donglai.

Next to them were the smiling faces of the People's Army and Volunteer Army soldiers who were welcoming them, and even praised their heroic fighting spirit, expressing their affirmation of their combat results. However, even the encouragement of the instructor Li Jingwu and the Korean People's Army Li Nanyong did not make Wang Yang and the others smile a little. They were still thinking about how the evil enemies had raged their positions, how their brave comrades fell on the positions tragically, how could they laugh?

However, Wang Yang and the others never expected that when they walked to the temporary medical center behind with their injured body and mind, preparing to reband the wounds of the soldiers here and then get rest, they saw a scene that they could never forgive.

There were three square tables in front of the temporary medical center. Three tables of Korean People's Army soldiers sat next to the table. The table was filled with big fish and meat, as well as the home-made rice wine unique to the North Korean ethnic minority. The aroma of this dish immediately gave the hungry meteor warriors the mouths of the mouths. The mellow aroma of the rice wine is the fairy spring that the meteor warriors who have not yet entered the water for a long time dreamed of on the battlefield.

The wine and food were placed in front of the temporary medical center. The Korean People's Army soldiers who were red-faced and red at the dinner table were so happy. Their blushed faces, greasy lips, and their unrestrained and crazy laughter immediately attracted all the attention of the meteor soldiers.

But as soon as you see these people clearly, the wine turned into gasoline in Wang Yang and the others' eyes. The big fish and meat turned into flames. The two substances met in the hearts of the meteor warriors and immediately ignited a flame that soared into the sky. This fire was even more terrifying than the incendiary bombs dropped by the enemy's aviation force. The blood red of the fire irresistible reminds people of the blood on the battlefield.

These Korean People's Army were actually soldiers of the Red Special Forces Detachment, known as the North Korean First Special Forces. The captain officer sitting among them who was smiling extremely dirty was Li Zezhu.

"Damn it! I was born and died on the battlefield. You cowards are so big that you are so rich here. I fuck you eighteen generations of ancestors!"

There is no need to mobilize at all. Ye Cheng, who had his eyes blazed with fire, and the meteor warriors with anger all over the chest knew why the meteor warriors had suffered so much casualties. If the Red Special Branch had not escaped at the last minute, if they had not escaped from the position of fear of death, how could Wang Yang and the others have to fight to protect their positions? Then how could Liu Jianguo and Guo Xiangdong and the others die in the battlefield? Then how could the position guarded by the meteor warriors be so weak? In the end, they defended the position at the expense of half of the people. How did this result come about? Isn’t it just these bastards with big fish and meat in front of them? Seeing these scumbags still staying here with laughter and laughter, how could the meteor warriors be indignant?!

"You are also worthy of being called special forces? You are also worthy of being called warriors? Why don't you die the fuck?!"

Ye Cheng rushed to the front of the table of the red special branch, and his little face turned red, and his eyes were so angry that he was so angry that he could not think about it. He kicked Li Zezhu's banquet table over the sky without thinking. Wang Yang, who was holding a sensation in his stomach, would of course not be polite. In addition to being seriously injured and unable to move, Jin Yongquan was in great difficulty. About ten other meteor warriors rushed up at once. The three tables of banquets made these chic Korean People's Army unable to enjoy it immediately. The soup and fish splashed everywhere, and the jingling sounded all over the floor.

"Wow...what...what...my mom...so hot..."

Li Zezhu didn't understand what was going on, and he might not have any impression of Ye Cheng, but Ye Cheng happened to stand opposite him, and that kick just made him enjoy a table of banquets alone. The soup made Li Zezhu fill his stomach, and the hot kid jumped up like a monkey.

"Xxx, damn it! It hurts... so hot... These crazy guys. You are stupid! Beat them to death..."

The Korean People's Army was established shortly after it was established, but it was very good at cultivating the so-called princeling party. Li Zezhu was not a big man, but he had already been entrusted with the rank of captain. The so-called coming to the Volunteer Army to assist the Volunteer Army in exchange for training experience is actually just finding a gilded place and further promotion. Only he has the chance to get involved in this kind of good thing that does not go to the battlefield and can continue to rise. However, this kid has suffered this kind of suffering since he was a child. If the officer of the Volunteer Army had some concerns, he saw that Ye Cheng was just an ordinary soldier. Of course, this kid couldn't stand it. He actually shouted at the soldiers of the Red Special Detachment and asked them to deal with Ye Cheng.

"Damn it, those who are deserters are more arrogant than us these days. I'm here to help you fight foreigners. You kid dare to ride on our heads. This is really unlucky!"

Isn't it just a fight? Seeing Li Zezhu being so arrogant, the meteor warriors became even more angry and were worried that they could not vent their anger. This kid caught up with him, so why don't he deal with them well?

More than ten Korean People's Army soldiers heard Li Zezhu's order and immediately came forward. In fact, it was not their fault for coming to fight in a group!

The Korean People's Army is actually a replica of ancient Chinese bureaucracy. To this day, their heads of state are still hereditary monarchy, but they just change the name of the emperor. The so-called general secretary is just like the emperor. In Korea, he does whatever he wants, and no one can restrict it.

Similarly, their management system is similar to that of feudal systems. They have socialist signs, but they are doing something to buy dog ​​meat with sheep's head. The government says something that the people cannot disobey at all. You must be sentenced to a counter-revolutionary crime with a radio. Are their civilians not honest?
Chapter completed!