Cultivate a male god: After listening to persuasion, I became a top-notch

Chapter 249 Happy days are yet to come. (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Through the foreshadowing of the first half, the role of Huang Jiguang has been established in the hearts of the audience.

Although most of the audience knows about Huang Jiguang and his deeds, most of them do so through textbooks and textbooks.

The audience may be shocked by his deeds, but the impression of this "person" is actually false.

[A volunteer soldier, in a battle, used his body to block the enemy's machine gun shooting point and won the victory for the troops]

This is what most people think of Huang Jiguang.

But everything is different now.

After more than an hour before the movie, a stubborn little soldier with low education level has entered the hearts of the audience.

He is no longer the cold text in the textbook, no longer the great hero in the press release.

The frown he frowned when he thought about something might be like a colleague in the company next door.

The dazed look in his eyes when he was homesick may be like a roommate sleeping on the upper bunk.

His slightly wrinkled nose when he was in trouble may be like a rider brother waiting to be delivered...

He has family, he has friends, he has concerns and fantasies about life.

He is just an ordinary person with flesh and blood like all the audience!

And now seeing this person who is just like me about to go to the destination called "hero", the audience can't take it anymore!

"Ahhh! The group portraits are so well made, I even forgot this is the story of Huang Jiguang. Don't go to Jiguang...you won't be able to go home if you go, and you won't be able to see your mother again!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo The idea of ​​lacrimal gland popped up in my mind; he is only 21 years old, he is younger than me!"

"From the moment I planned to watch this film, I thought I accepted the ending. But watching him leave his mother, watching him join the army for training, watching him write letters to his family in the tunnel, watching him walk all the way... thinking of him I was about to die, and my heart was still throbbing with pain. I never thought that it would be him in the movie who made the preparations first."

"I couldn't help but see him handing the letter from home to the chief of staff. He knew what he was going to face, and he already had this realization, but why did my heart feel like it was dug out? !"

"It's so cunning, my brother is so cunning! They created a good friend for me in the movie, and now... my brother won. I finally know why you released the script in advance...you I must know; even if I read this story ten thousand times, the final moment will still be a knife stabbed at the heart of my heart!"

However, condemnation and retention are useless.

Because the label of the movie has already explained everything;
War, historical facts!
This is not a random adaptation of a hero movie, but a re-presentation of a turbulent history through screens!
The progress bar of the video is still running, and the plot in the screen is still going on.

Huang Jiguang, the leader of the new sixth squad who took the initiative to undertake the blasting task, was already carrying an anti-tank grenade, and rushed to the No. 0 position along the offensive route of the blasting team.

Here, the camera slowly pulls up.It gave a panoramic view of the battlefield, showing the blasting route of the sixth squad;
At the commanding height of position 0, three machine gun fortresses, one large, two small, and three are distributed in a zigzag shape, covering the entire hillside.

The two small forts are connected by a traffic trench, and enemy soldiers can be deployed at any time.The main gun fort is half-embedded in the mountain, relying on the powerful firepower of the 12.7mm caliber heavy machine gun, it has become a man-made natural danger.

The main fort is condescending with fierce firepower, while the light machine gun squad strongholds on both sides use more flexible light machine gun firepower to guard the main fort and are responsible for fire support.

If you attack from the front, the firepower of light and heavy machine guns will completely cover the attack route.Therefore, the previous tactics of the Sixth Company were to use a frontal feint to attract firepower, and let the blasting team advance from the relatively steep foothills on the right.

Although this will still be suppressed by the firepower from the commanding heights, at least a light machine gun fortress on the far side will fall into a shooting dead end.

It's just that the sacrifice of the previous blasting team has confirmed a fact - even so, this attack route is still difficult!
The night that has begun to fade provides better shooting conditions for the enemy troops firmly occupying the commanding heights.

As the three of Huang Jiguang jumped out of the crater, tracer shells rained down on them with a straight tail flame.

At this time, it reflected the command level of the chief of staff of the 2nd Battalion.

On the fourth position, the Soviet-style SG43 "Guo Liu Ruofu" heavy machine gun operated by the sixth company commander and the instructor, and the roar of the Jieggarev light machine gun operated by the chief of staff provided powerful firepower for the three of Huang Jiguang support.

As the enemy was suppressed by the sudden sound of machine guns, there was a brief interruption of firepower. Seizing this opportunity, Huang Jiguang, Xiao Dengliang and Wu Sanyang quickly moved towards the light machine gun position at position 0.

However, after a brief misfire, the enemy troops with extremely high combat literacy quickly adjusted.Relying on the fortifications, they found the shooting angle, and began to frantically suppress the three-person blasting team.

Just advancing more than ten meters, Huang Jiguang and the three were sealed in a bullet crater in front of the light machine gun position again.

Greeted by long and short bursts, in the crater where he couldn't even lift his head, Huang Jiguang looked at the enemy corpses beside him, and pulled off the flashlight from his body.

"Use this! Wait for the flare to attract firepower!"

Hanging the flashlight on the enemy's corpse and turning it on, Huang Jiguang covered the light source and looked closely at the sky.

He yanked the body out of the crater as a dazzling array of enemy flares lifted into the air.

Da da, da da da da!
Almost in an instant, the already stiff corpse was shot in a burst of flesh and blood by the enemy's precise point shots.

That is to say, taking advantage of this gap, the three of them jumped out of the bunker, resisting the fire blockade that the enemy immediately responded to, and finally advanced to the front of the machine gun position!

The attack route is just tens of meters long, and it is as short as a flash.The intensity of the contest between the two sides in terms of soldiers' tactics and combat literacy has been pulled to the extreme!

Shrinking less than ten meters away from the enemy's light machine gun position, Huang Jiguang drew out the anti-tank grenade on his chest.

At this moment, it seemed that God couldn't stand the difficulty of this battle, and gave Class Six a little bit of luck.

Following the mechanical sound of a machine gun jamming on the machine gun position, curses and urging from the enemy came over.

Seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Huang Jiguang pulled out the anti-tank grenade on his chest and threw it out with all his might.

The cumbersome nature of the RKG3 anti-tank grenade adds a huge risk to the demolition team.But its enormous power has also been rewarded accordingly at this moment.

A huge shock wave erupted in the enemy's light machine gun position, and the M1917 Browning, which had not had time to troubleshoot, was blown out of the trench!

Seeing that the anti-tank grenade had achieved its effect, the three of Huang Jiguang rushed to the enemy's light machine gun position that had already misfired.

The strafing of three submachine guns quickly cleared the enemy troops who were stunned by the shock wave in the machine gun position.

Only a small number of enemy troops farther away reacted, decisively gave up their position and began to move to the other side of the Zibao machine gun position.

Seeing the enemy fleeing, the three of Huang Jiguang hurriedly pursued them.

At this point in the battle, both sides of the battle have already realized that the key to winning this battle is to eliminate the living forces!
Although the number is not dominant, the three-person team at this time has already grasped the initiative in this partial battle!
Walking along the tunnel alternately for cover, several remnants of the enemy were quickly killed.

Even though the enemy troops are still fighting back with their superb combat literacy, all signs have shown that the situation of this local battle has been overturned.

What can best reflect this state is a grenade thrown from a traffic trench.

During the pursuit, the three-person team adopted a tactical formation of alternating cover marches.That is to say, one person occupies the high point and advances with the other two.

Just as Huang Jiguang and Xiao Dengliang rushed to the last light machine gun position, a grenade was thrown from the position and hit Wu Sanyang directly on the head.

Seeing the dark grenade on the ground, Wu Sanyang almost didn't hesitate, and jumped on it with a flying body.

"Grenade! Lie down!"

However, the explosion he expected did not happen.

Under the body supported by courage and faith is a grenade that has not been pulled out.

Looking at the melon that was thrown out with the pull ring, Wu Sanyang directly completed the pull ring for the panicked enemy army, and returned the grenade that had been reinfused with courage.

boom!
Following a blast of ammunition boxes, the last light machine gun fort fell silent.

"rush!"

Armed with submachine guns, the three jumped towards the last machine gun position.

After killing several injured enemy soldiers, the three leaned against the sandbags that had been blown beyond recognition.

"Heh, haha...cough cough cough..."

Looking at the position he was in, Wu Sanyang, who was panting violently, laughed out loud.

He laughed heartily, for the grenade without the pull ring, and for the difficult serial machine gun fort, he finally sat under his buttocks.

"Ha ha……"

In the broken position, joy spread, but the hard-won joy was also short-lived.

The main fort above is still pouring firepower, suppressing the position below who is trying to rush up to support and take down position 0 Company Commander Wan and others in one fell swoop.

The guns and ammunition were quickly sorted out, and the three of them took a short rest to look at each other.

"go!"

Following Huang Jiguang's greeting, the three of them rushed out of the position.

dong dong dong...

The dull sound unique to large-caliber machine guns, mixed with howling bullets, enveloped the dilapidated light machine gun position almost instantly.

The enemy has not forgotten the threat that is close at hand.

The 12.7mm heavy machine gun bullets poured on the offensive route, setting off a cloud of dust and smoke, which also enveloped Wu Sanyang and Xiao Dengliang who had just rushed out of the position.

The huge inertia of the bullets pushed them back to Huang Jiguang's side...and took their lives away.

"Wu Sanyang...Xiao Dengliang..."

Looking at the two quiet figures on the ground, Huang Jiguang crawled over.

When passing by Wu Sanyang's side, he saw the chest of his comrade-in-arms—the chest that had just been filled with courage and held down the grenade for his comrade-in-arms had been hollowed out at this time.

"Jiguang..."

Ahead, Xiao Dengliang's weak voice came.

A hand stained with blood was handed over.

"Xiao Dengliang..."

The blood-stained hand led his hand to an anti-tank grenade.

Pulling out the last anti-tank grenade from his comrade-in-arms, Huang Jiguang nodded vigorously.

Amidst the muffled sound of machine guns, a thin figure crawled out of the tunnel.

In the night that was beginning to fade, a pair of eyes gleaming with tears were as bright as stars.

On the way of crawling forward, voices sounded in his ears one by one;

"Hahaha, when I enlisted in the army, I asked him whether North Korea was in the south or north. Guess what he said?"

"He told me it was on the right! Hahaha..."

"Jiguang, what else do you want to tell your mother?"

The fire of the heavy machine gun illuminated his eyes blurred by tears, and pictures flashed in the haze;
At the swearing-in meeting of the recruit company, three fellow soldiers stood together, followed the instructors and raised their right hands to the military flag.

"Don't count the list of heroes, but paint the stele of martyrs!"

Those who made the oath together and witnessed the oath are all gone now.

Now, only myself is left.

"Class six, there are still people in class six!"

"It's Jiguang! Cover!"

Down the hillside, looking at the figure crawling forward, the sixth company commander let out an excited shout.

Bean-like gunshots faced the shooting range of the heavy machine gun, and a frantic counterattack began.

The machine gun fort was approaching little by little, and quickly wiped away tears, his eyes became sharper.

Seeing clearly that the firepower of the main fort was facing the No. 5 position, he got up directly from the ground.However, the stubborn enemies in the main castle did not relax their vigilance.

Clap clap, clap clap clap!
The crisp bursts of the M1 carbine resounded through the night sky, and the inertia of the bullets was numb, completely covering the little figure.

"Huang Jiguang!"

On the No. 5 position, seeing the fallen figure, the sixth company commander uttered a loud roar.

However, just as he raised his machine gun and was about to charge, the bullets from the heavy machine gun pressed him down again.

"My day is your grandma!"

"Company Commander Wan, Jiguang, he is still alive!"

Just when he was about to charge again, a big hand pulled him back.

Hearing the surprised voice of the chief of staff, the sixth company commander picked up the binoculars.

Seeing the slow but still crawling figure, he patted his thigh hard.

"Cover! Get all the bullets out, cover!"

The bursting bean-like support fire rang out again, but at this time, the crawling figure couldn't feel it at all.

He was still crawling forward, the seven wounds on his body left a distorted bloodstain under his body.

Gunshots, explosions, the screech of flares...all the sounds were gone.

The world is so peaceful at this moment.

His strength and body temperature were rapidly losing, and his left arm, legs, and stomach were throbbing with pain.

He couldn't move anymore, he stopped.

He saw the anti-tank grenade tightly clenched in his right hand—it was still stained with the blood of his comrades.

In a daze, the iron handle of the grenade became blurred, and a line of profound small characters appeared on it.

Comrade, the motherland believes in you!

He pulled himself up and drove the handle of the grenade into the ground.

The horizon in the distance has turned pale.

Five meters... four meters... three meters...

The smoke and dust from the machine gun shooting and the heat wave that spewed out became clearer little by little.

There was no loud roar, that was not the strength that should be used.

Pulling the string of the grenade supporting his body, on the gray ground, a pair of bright eyes burst out with the final brilliance.

The heavy parabola, with all its strength, slammed into the machine gun fortress that had harvested its life overnight.

boom!
Feeling the huge shock wave, seeing half of the fortress collapsed, those eyes, which were already wet with blood and sweat, were finally buried in the soil.

The smell of this soil is too strange, full of the fishy smell of iron and nitrate.

He began to miss the sweet smell of rice, fresh bushes, mother's acacia...

In a trance, he stood on the soil with a familiar smell again.

The iron and blood are gone, and the machine gun fort is gone.

There are only mountains stretching in the distance, a simple but clean courtyard, and the mother who puts her clothes on her feet.

"mother."

He called softly, and the thin figure turned around, and there seemed to be more white hair on her temples.

Her hands are still so rough, but so warm.

"Son...my son...do you feel pain?"

Looking at the mother in front of him, he opened his mouth and smiled, he didn't want to say.

tick, tick...

On the eaves of the old house, the morning dew dripped down on the mottled millstone.

No... that's not Dewdrop's voice.

He opened his eyes again, and the rolling mountains were gone, the simple courtyard was gone, and the mother who was stroking his cheek was gone.

In front of him, there was still dry soil that smelled of fish and nitrate, and further ahead, in the half-collapsed machine gun fort, the heavy machine gun was still spraying flames.

"Mother, my son recently received a letter, knowing that the family is safe..."

He stood up unsteadily, silently reading the letter from home that he hadn't had time to send.

"Although I have some difficulties here, mother, please don't worry... I think we are under the oppression of feudal landlords, living a life of cattle and horse slaves. Although there are some difficulties now, yes, we can get over it..."

"Happy days, happy days..."

Holding on to the bombed-out fortress, he walked to the firing port step by step, and rushed forward with the last of his strength.

dong dong dong dong dong dong...

Blood flowers bloomed on his back.

The enemy, who thought it was the explosive package blocking the shooting hole, ran out of the fortress, but was immediately killed by the bullets fired from down the mountain.

In the gradually blurred picture, several figures are rushing towards the No. 0 position, they are shouting and calling for something.

But the silent shot was only fixed on the pair of palms that were still tightly gripping the sack above the shooting port.

[My name is Deng Fangzhi, and I am 61 years old.I live in Zhongjiang County, SC Province. I went to the market on December 26 last year.Suddenly I heard that my third son, Huang Jiguang, died on the Korean battlefield, and my body hurt like a piece of flesh had been cut.But I know he sacrificed himself for the happiness of many people, he has ambition... Now wherever I go, people call me hero mother, glorious mother, dear mother.I lost a son, but now I have tens of thousands of sons and daughters...]

Following an old voice, several lines of subtitles appeared on the screen.

[After Huang Jiguang died, his younger brother Huang Jishu joined the army and entered the dynasty, and 16 descendants of the Huang family joined the army]

[In the early morning of October 10th, after Huang Jiguang died, our army regained all the ground positions on the 20 highland and 597.9 highland Beishan.The Battle of Shangganling lasted for 537.7 days, and our army wiped out more than 43 enemies without losing an inch of land. 】

[According to the evaluation criteria for making important contributions in major battles and affecting the direction of the war, Comrade Huang Jiguang was posthumously awarded the title of Super Hero by the General Command of the Volunteer Army]

[During the battle of Shangganling, grenades, grenades, blasting tubes, and explosives were fired at critical moments, and they died together with the enemy, and they sacrificed themselves to blow up bunkers to block eye-catching, etc., which became a common phenomenon——The History of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea compiled by the 15th Volunteer Army]

[On July 1953, 7, the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea ended.The era when Western invaders could occupy a country by setting up a few cannons on the eastern coast for hundreds of years is gone forever——Commander-in-Chief of the Volunteer Army, Peng】

[With this film, I would like to pay tribute to all the volunteer soldiers who gave their lives and youth for the motherland! 】

A series of subtitles are presented on the white sky above the screen.

The screen gradually darkened.

A photo of the museum is presented in front of everyone.

It was an exhibit in the Huang Jiguang Museum. On the shabby 50-style cotton coat, the blood had oxidized to dark yellow over time.

The chest of the torn military uniform that had been soaked with blood and sweat was empty.

[full film, end]

As the subtitles froze and the staff list rolled, there was no barrage for 10 minutes.But the playback page carried the emotions of all the audience... With the tearful expressions surging like a tide, it exploded into a piece!
　PS: I feel that I will be scolded if I break the chapter...so the two chapters are merged into one

　　
　
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