A loud "boom..." sound of shocking sound came from afar, awakening the soldiers and me who were resting. The first reaction between the soldiers and me was to grab the gun and lie on the snow. However, after a long time, I didn't notice the enemy situation, and the explosion still came in waves and bursts.

"It's far away!" The old squad leader first saw the clues, put away his gun and said, "I heard that this sound is at least dozens of miles, but what's the thing that's blowing? It's like a thunderclap, and it scares me too!"

"Hey! The smoke is like dark clouds!" The soldiers stood up one by one and looked into the distance, but they saw the flames in the sky, rolling black smoke rushed to the cold sky, and the explosions were heard one after another.

"Is our troops fighting the Japanese?" Some new recruits asked in a low voice.

"Not like it!" the old squad leader shook his head and said, "Even the American bombs didn't sound so loud!"

"It's the Americans who are running away!" I leaned on the tree and got back into the bed: "This sound is that they are blowing up the gasoline and ammunition that they can't take away!"

"Good..." Hearing this, the volunteers couldn't help but gasp: "It's all blown up like this, how much gasoline and ammunition will be needed?"

Although I didn't say it, I knew it very well. I had done statistics in modern data. When the US military retreated, it destroyed 1.6 million gallons of gasoline, 9,300 tons of engineering equipment and ammunition filled with 12 trains of trains. The burning of the fire and the explosion of ammunition lasted for half a day. If we say that global warming must be related to the waste of the US military.

The US military is really generous. Just these destroyed strategic materials are almost enough for our volunteer army to fight the entire battle of aid Korea. Thinking of me, I pulled the quilt a little higher and covered my ears, blocking the annoying explosion, and trembling in the cold wind, I entered a half-sleep again...

In the evening, facing the fierce cold wind and the snowflakes coming, the troops embarked on the road of marching again. To be a deputy battalion commander, it is really much easier than being a company commander. There are battalion commanders and company commanders here. If I don’t like to manage things, I can ignore anything. If I want to recruit troops to fight, I can call a company at any time...

However, the number of people was a little less. I originally thought that the second company I was in was seriously injured and injured, but after becoming the deputy battalion commander, I realized that the other companies were not much different, and there were only 40 or 50 companies in one company. The difference is that I have added 100 new recruits and still beat them like this.

As the soldiers' pace became tighter and darker, the firelight in the distance became more and more obvious. Finally, in the second half of the night, we finally arrived at Seoul, a city that has been plagued by war.

Seoul, a city with a long history, changed hands three times within half a year, and this time it fell into our hands. This is the first and only time the Chinese army has occupied the capital of the enemy since its founding, and it is still now.

The soldiers and I walked into Seoul with our guns with caution. The fire spread everywhere. The burning houses allowed us to clearly see the narrow streets, with abandoned garbage and unmovable cars everywhere. All public facilities that might be used by us were blown up. Occasionally, we would see more than a dozen bodies with their hands tied against the back and kneeling on the street and were shot. At this time, we were already cold and stiff. I think it was some pro-communist elements shot by the South Korean army when they withdrew from Seoul.

"Bang bang..." Several gunshots came from the bungalow in front. The volunteers were stunned and raised their guns at the same time, silently surrounding the house.

"ppaleunjeompeu (Korean: Run quickly)" With a burst of noise, two men with guns kicked open the door and ran out, but as soon as they walked out of the door, they were pointed at dozens of guns and dared not move.

"sondeul-eo (Korean: raise your hands)" I pointed at the heads of the two of them with a rifle as if I was demonstrating, scaring them to their faces pale and threw away the rifle as quickly as possible. The gold and silver jewelry in their arms fell all over the ground.

They are gangsters, and I soon understood. As soon as the United Nations forces and police retreated, a vacuum of unmanned jurisdiction appeared in the entire Seoul. At this time, the entire city became a paradise for robbers and a paradise for criminals. The hatred, greed, and hope that some people with bad intentions usually suppressed burst out at this moment. No one would care about them. They just need to pick up a few broken guns discarded by the United Nations forces and do whatever they want in this city.

Hu Zi seemed to understand something, so he pushed the two of them away and went into the room, but he was stunned when he stood at the door.

"Damn bastard!" Hu Zi suddenly turned back, knocked one of them to the ground with a buttstock, and then pulled out the military stent and was about to stab him, but fortunately he was stopped by several quick-eyed soldiers.

"Don't block me!" Hu Ziwu struggled and shouted: "Let me kill these two animals, this doggy-good one doesn't even let the children go..."

I walked into the door and saw that the family of three was lying in a pool of blood. My father fell to one side and had a black gun hole in his head. The mother and daughter fell naked on the bed and were killed. The daughter looked only in her teenage years.

"Prepare!" I gritted my teeth and ordered. Although I also wanted to punish these two inhumane guys on the spot, the discipline of the army did not allow me to do so. The discipline of the volunteer army was that even prisoners could not be killed, not to mention that their identities were just ordinary people!

In modern information, I know that there were more than 1.5 million people in Seoul. Under the propaganda of the puppet army, they described the red elements as killing, burning, looting, and doing all kinds of evil. What's more, Lee Seung-man announced that he would move the capital to Busan this time, causing a large number of people to flee with the puppet army. However, there were more than 300,000 people who were unwilling to abandon their homes, and many of them were overseas Chinese. How to manage them at this time and not panic became a problem for the volunteer army.

"There are all!" After thinking for a while, I ordered: "Comrades, please pay attention. The battle situation is chaotic and the reactionaries are very cunning. The people holding guns are likely to be disguised by the enemy and can be treated as enemies!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded and rushed forward. After a while, a few intermittent gunfire sounds came from the front.
Chapter completed!