Chapter 3: Tempting the enemy deep

Boom... there were continuous loud noises. The forest we were hiding just now had become a sea of ​​fire under the bombardment of enemy planes and cannons. I couldn't help but look back and thought to myself if I hadn't retreated just now, I wonder if I was almost familiar with it now.

However, the volunteer soldiers did not react much to this and were still running easily and freely in the mountain road, and most people didn't even look back. Since they were walking on the mountain road with dense forest cover, there was no need to worry about finding traces of enemy planes.

"Boy! You said..." Hu Zi urged impatiently: "Didn't you say you know the reason? Let's listen!"

"Oh!" After being interrupted by the enemy's bombing, I almost forgot. When Hu Zi reminded me, I realized that everyone was waiting for me to say something.

"I, I'm guessing too." I smiled embarrassedly and said, "According to me, the superior's intention should be to lure the enemy into the deep."

Actually, I am not guessing. The second battle in history is to lure the enemy into depth, hide your own strength, and then use MacArthur's excessive optimism to put the coalition forces with advanced equipment in and surround them and fight...

"Oh, let's talk!" Company Commander Zhang quickly understood what was going on after I said this. The moment he was so angry that he quickly swept away because of the unhappiness of retreat. In just a moment, he felt like he had become a different person and was full of energy.

"Teel the enemy into deep!" Only Hu Zi asked with a confused look on his face: "I'm talking to you, boy, can you explain it clearly? What does it mean to lure the enemy into deep?"

As soon as Hu Zi said this, a few laughs came from all around him, which made Hu Zi feel a little embarrassed.

"Brother Hu Zi!" I hurriedly rescued Hu Zi and said, "This lures the enemy deeper, I am afraid that the dog will run away, so I will put the dog at home first and then close the door and beat him!"

"So that's the case." Hu Zi also understood: "I thought I looked down on our group, but it turned out that I was just talking to us. Isn't it enough to keep my breath!"

"What do you know? Can you say this?" The old squad leader angrily glanced at Hu Zi, lowered his voice and said, "The fewer people know, the better. Think about it, if someone becomes a prisoner and recruits it in front of the Americans, that's not a big deal?"

"Oh..." Everyone quickly understood what the old squad leader said. A large number of people in front of the road were just rushing to speak, and the team fell into an embarrassing silence.

"Rest in place!"

After running for more than three hours, we had already left the enemy far behind. Commander Chu stopped running. Not to mention that the two legs of the Volunteer Army could not run the four wheels of the United Nations Army. Not to mention the winding roads in North Korea and the bumpy pits, they had to be careful of ambushing along the way. It was really not difficult to get rid of them.

It's just that we don't want to throw them too far. We must pretend to be a little bit deeper, and we must pretend to be beaten away by them, so that they will pursue them happily. Otherwise, there would be no soldiers in front of them, and even MacArthur's head would want to have a trap ahead, not to mention that the 8th Army was always suspicious Walker.

I found a branch that was as big as a bowl, cleaned the snow on it, sat down, grabbed a few handfuls of fried noodles from the dry food bag, and carefully put them into my mouth.

Speaking of the Volunteer Army's fried noodles, Walker, as the commander of the Eighth Army, also knew that when he launched this battle, he ordered his subordinates: "As long as you smell the Chinese fried noodles, you will retreat!" If it weren't for MacArthur's military order, this old fox wouldn't have been fooled at all...

"Comrade, are you injured?" As soon as I heard the female voice, I knew it must be the female translator. As soon as I turned my head, she recognized me immediately.

"So it's Platoon Leader Cui!" She smiled and compared my forehead. I couldn't figure out when a hole was scraped by shrapnel. Maybe it was because the temperature was too low and it was frozen, so I didn't feel the pain.

If I had a little more biased, my head would... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shivered. But I still pretended not to care and said, "Hey, it's okay! A little skin injury. I've been fighting for so many years, and this little injury is nothing!"

"This is not done!" Jin Qiulian smiled and said, "I'll bandage it for you!"

As he said that, he put his bag on and skillfully took out the bandage and disinfectant from it...

"Do you still understand medical skills?" I took off my hat in great cooperation.

"Don't you understand much." Jin Qiulian said while bandaging me: "When I was a child, I hunted with my grandfather and met some herbs. Most of the military doctors in the army died, so I, a barefoot doctor who knows a little bit of fur, also benefited from it as a military doctor."

"Ah?" I was stunned when I heard this, and my eyes couldn't help but glanced at my forehead, secretly worried that she would not be wrapped in a rice dumpling because of this little injury! Maybe she would be wrapped in a big hat like an Arab.

Fortunately, it was not as bad as I thought. Her technique was quite skillful. She quickly wrapped it for me and even put a military cap on me.

"I'll come to help you change the bandage tomorrow." Jin Qiulian said, "Be careful when fighting, don't let dirty things, snow and water be on your head. If it gets inflammation, it will be difficult to deal with. Now the medicine is in urgent need of it!"

"Hey! Comrade!" I called out to Jin Qiulian who was about to leave.

"What?"

"It seems to be yours!" I pointed to her shoulder bag that landed beside me.

"Oh! Look at me." Her face turned red suddenly and she smiled embarrassedly: "I have been careless since I was a child and I always lose things!"

"No!" Looking at Jin Qiulian who was gradually moving away, I couldn't help but grin: "Did you use arsenic as a disinfectant? Why is it so painful on my forehead now!"

"Set off!"

Not long after, with the order, the troops set off again, I raised my feet, which had been blistered, and walked forward. What made me helpless was that this road was the same way we pursued the enemy a few days ago. The difference was that we came over that day and walked back today.
Chapter completed!