He immediately stood up and looked around. He felt that his feet were like popsicles, and they were a little stiff and numb from the cold.
And when he held Wu Wanli's hand, he simply lost most of his consciousness, leaving only the slightest pain and coldness to remind him that it was still his limb.
"Are they all still alive? Say yes!"
Shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Brother, my head is a little dizzy, but my body is probably fine."
Wu Wanli twisted the hand that was holding Wu Qianli tightly, shook his dizzy head at the same time, and said slowly.
"Bah, forget it if you encounter the US military, but why does the blizzard come to join in the fun? It's really bad luck!"
Yu Congrong spit out the ice and snow that had been poured into his mouth, gritted his teeth and cursed a little angrily.
"Hahaha, the snow is even fiercer than during the Long March. If it happens a few more times, this old bone will fall apart."
Lei Gong raised his eyebrows and spoke with a slightly hoarse voice. He smiled bitterly and picked up the submachine gun with only half of its muzzle exposed in the white snow beside him.
"Eh……"
Pinghe also sighed, struggled to get up, walked a few steps, came to Lei Gong's side, and patted Lei Gong on the shoulder.
They are old brothers who never say thank you for their kindness, but the smile after eye contact says it all.
"Let's spend a few hours to disperse first and look for any brothers nearby who have been blown away. We try to take away all the brothers who are still alive and don't give up on anyone."
Wu Qianli looked at the remaining brothers who had called all the way and sighed with a little heartache.
During the scattered search, many soldiers of the 7th Intersection Company, whose bodies were mostly buried in the snow, were rescued one after another.
Some had almost their entire bodies covered, leaving only most of their heads and half of their bodies. With a huge sense of dizziness, they opened their eyes and looked at their teammates who came to rescue them, feeling extremely grateful.
After searching and rescuing their comrades, the seventh interleaved company gathered together, and each platoon reported their number of people to Wu Qianli.
Wu Qianli felt uncomfortable when he saw that the seventh interleaved company, which had originally filled an entire carriage, had become a little sparse and only had a little over a hundred left.
"Company Commander, it's broad daylight now where the US reconnaissance planes have excellent visibility. Should we hurry up?"
Mei Sheng looked at Wu Qianli and asked a little tangledly.
"Let's go, why don't we go? We have a long night and a lot of dreams. There is only so much distance left. I hope nothing will go wrong again."
Wu Qianli was silent for a few seconds, but decided to continue on his way.
No one in the entire seventh interleaved company questioned his order. They continued to trek toward the Dayelm command post, one foot at a time, and even some wounded soldiers reluctantly followed with the support of their comrades.
This time, the seventh interleaving company finally had good luck. None of the hovering reconnaissance planes seemed to pass in the direction above their heads.
Even if they happened occasionally, they would lie down immediately, wait for a few minutes, and then continue on their way until the reconnaissance plane left. They were not discovered once, and they did not encounter any annoying American or Korean troops.
Finally, after continuous driving, they were about to arrive at the command post at Big Elm.
"His grandma is awesome. It's finally here. I'm almost as sleepy as a dog. I don't even want to eat. Just give me a good sleep."
Yu Congrong pushed hard at the thick phlegm, grabbed a small piece of ice and snow, wiped it on his face, and moistened his lips at the same time. At this moment, the dark circles on his face decorated him like a rough big Like a panda.
A smile finally appeared on Wu Qianli's tired face. He rubbed his stiff face, cheered up, and even walked a few steps faster, heading towards the command post. And go.
"Don't move! Who are you!"
At this time, suddenly a dozen volunteers carrying submachine guns blocked their way, and at the same time, a steady stream of battalions of troops surrounded them.
It turned out that a few secret sentries discovered the 7th Interspersed Company, but all of them were wearing US military standard cotton uniforms, and many of them were holding US military standard guns.
So they quickly sent people back to report the situation, and then the officer in charge of security heard about this. Since this place was a command post, he did not dare to neglect, and led a battalion to surround the seventh interleaving company.
"We just came back from fighting the American devils. Is this how you treated us?"
Wu Wanli, who was exhausted just now and finally returned to his army station, immediately shouted angrily when he saw this situation. The veins popping out on his neck undoubtedly showed his anger at the moment.
"Don't get excited. We also want to protect the safety of the command post. Troops dressed in American military uniforms and holding beautiful weapons suddenly arrived. We have to be responsible for the safety of our commanders and tell us your unit number."
The leader of the battalion commander, Zhang Li, saw that the other party spoke fluent Chinese and realized that he might have made a fuss out of a molehill, but after all, it was his duty.
"Bah, it's his grandma's fault. Can't you see clearly my yellow skin? How could he be a foreign devil? I'm the seventh interleaved company! Have you heard of me? Get out of here!"
Originally, Yu Congrong didn't want to speak, but after Wu Wanli finished speaking, the guns pointed at them still didn't drop, and they were still being guarded by his own people as if they were enemies. This instantly triggered his violent temper.
Lei Gong was also a little angry at this moment, but he still reached out to hold Yu Congrong, fearing that he would do something impulsively.
"Hmph, how can the seventh interleaving company be so lawless? Shoot him! It is our duty to protect the safety of the command post. If you don't accept it, let's go to the boss to reason!"
Zhang Li originally felt a little guilty, but after being so aroused by Yu Congrong's words, he became furious.
As a security force protecting the commander, he looked down upon the grassroots troops on the front line who were so rampant and lacked military discipline despite their small achievements, so he simply risked being lectured by the commander to give them a blow.
"Let's see who dares!"
Wu Qianli suddenly glared angrily, walked up to Zhang Li, and looked at him fiercely at close range. A chilling aura like the god of death suppressed everyone in the security camp and became a little distracted. rather.
Although he knew that Yu Congrong might have been a little impulsive in what he said on this matter, but as the commander of the seventh interleaving company, he had to protect his own people first at this time.
"presumptuous!"
Zhang Li was so frightened by Wu Qianli that he took half a step back, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes for a second.
But when he reacted, he instantly realized that he had been suppressed by the murderous intent of a company commander, and for a moment he roared in embarrassment.
Suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire scene became tense and full of gunpowder.
