When I met the first company commander on the road, he said that the correspondent who had just been hit could not be saved.

The soldiers from the cooking squad carried food up the mountain, including large white flour steamed buns, canned beef stewed with seaweed, stewed salted fish and rice porridge!

The rice porridge was very thin, but the soldiers liked it very much. Drinking water was difficult to obtain in the mountains, so the thin rice porridge became a popular commodity to quench thirst.

Everyone took off their hats and started eating. After eating, they put two steamed buns in their pockets. If there was a fight, there would be no time to eat. If you take a bite between battles, you won't starve.

The first company was on the defensive position, and the second and third companies were in reserve waiting behind. Scar's battalion commander was located on the position!

A bowl of beef and three big steamed buns went into his stomach like a whirlwind. A bowl of rice porridge was poured into his stomach, and his whole body felt warm and comfortable. Scar felt that he could beat a tiger to death in his current state!

The sun came out, illuminating the positions on both sides red. A large flock of crows flew over with a loud cry, covering the sky with a huge black mass. Scar felt that the corpse of the Indian had attracted crows from all over the world.

The front of the position was soon covered in black, with crows pecking at the corpses of the dead without restraint. There were Japanese and Indians. A large-scale hand-to-hand battle took place here the day before yesterday, and both sides suffered more than a hundred casualties.

It was precisely because this hand-to-hand battle was so brutal that the Indians did not attack yesterday. Scar, who had just taken up the position, calmly arranged his position.

The cries of crows were disturbing, and everyone was leaning against the wall of the trench. Some were sorting bullets, and some were unscrewing the back caps of grenades. Others had dull eyes and muttered words.

Scar carefully poked his head out with a telescope and looked at the position at the foot of the mountain. The mountain was more than 100 meters high, and people could shoot at each other with guns from the top and bottom.

Suddenly, Scar saw a large plume of smoke rising far behind the Indian position.

For a moment, Scar felt his scalp numb. He shouted "avoid the artillery" and "heavy rocket launcher". He had already slipped down and got directly into the anti-artillery hole.

The artillery-proof holes dug by the North Koreans are more than two meters deep, and they are supported by thick hardwood pillars. As long as they are not unlucky enough to be hit directly, they can still prevent heavy rockets.

The disadvantage of rockets is that they are not accurate. Firepower density needs to be used to replace firepower accuracy.

"Bang!" Scar, who was squatting in the shell-proof cave, felt that the whole shell-proof cave jumped. The air was filled with dust, and the earthy smell penetrated straight into his nose.
Chapter completed!