Chapter 963 Containment
For the US military in 1950, night vision instruments are absolutely high-tech. Ordinary soldiers cannot be equipped, and tanks must wait until the ninth-level m46 "Paton" to become standard. Faced with precise and deadly bullets in the dark, the US military responsible for repairing the Watergate Bridge seemed extremely helpless.
When the tanks guarding themselves suddenly turned against the water and opened fire at their own side, the US infantry platoon responsible for defense collapsed instantly. When the gunfire stopped, the entire scene was full of casualties. All the alive US soldiers raised their hands and shouted for surrender.
Facing a bad situation, Zhou Qingfeng became extremely excited because of the ejaculation. He ordered his men to bombard more than a dozen shots, and half of the casualties at the scene were attributed to him. After the scene was calm, he jumped out of the tank and twisted his body a few times to calm down his churning blood.
"Come the prisoners together and the officers take care of them alone. Peel off the clothes on the corpse quickly and collect weapons. Especially if you find some food, everyone must be hungry."
Zhou Qingfeng made great strides to inspect the battlefield, constantly giving orders, and counting the spoils was particularly happy. "The Americans actually came out to work with heaters. When the kerosene heater was turned on to the maximum, I was almost frozen to death."
The vicious platoon leader was simply an evil ghost from hell, scaring the American prisoners with their hands to death. They were still working the previous second, but almost died the next second.
Especially these enemies who appeared in the darkness were extremely barbaric. They killed people and even stripped their clothes. The scene was like a slaughterhouse.
"Platform leader, give it!" A soldier handed Zhou Qingfeng a US military cotton hat and a pair of gloves, and the hat was even stained with a lot of red and white brain matter.
The brain matter was frozen into a hard lump at low temperature. Zhou Qingfeng reached out to peel it off before wearing it on his head. Although it was a little dirty, he didn't care. The bodies at the scene were quickly stripped naked, and even if the clothes were rotten, they were collected because they were now very precious.
Corpse and prisoners were searched one by one, and weapons and ammunition were not valued. However, the chocolate and candy that the US military soldiers liked to carry with them were the most popular.
Zhou Qingfeng stuffed four or five chocolates into his mouth, but as he ate, he became more and more hungry. When other soldiers were very satisfied with the seizure, he was crazy, "I wish I could eat human flesh now!"
Zhou Qingfeng's consumption was far from ordinary people, and his extreme hunger made his eyes red. Everyone couldn't help but be afraid when they saw him. There were only more than ten prisoners who survived. The officer was a platoon leader of the engineer platoon, and was affiliated with the first engineer battalion of the 1st Division of the 6th War.
"We have to speed up our movements, and we will immediately return to the U.S. position in Gutuli when the enemy fails to react. We hope to get the diesel we need from the enemy."
Zhou Qingfeng attacked too quickly, so fast that the US military failed to issue a warning on the radio. The US military in Gutuli should not know the situation here. Just as he was about to pack up and take the prisoners to Gutuli, the soldiers guarded outside suddenly fired.
"What happened?" Zhou Qingfeng asked, the gunshot made him very nervous. This was behind the enemy with heavy troops, and there was only a dead end to provoke the large army.
"Platform leader, someone came to us outside." The alert soldier shouted.
Just as we were surprised, there was a shout in the dark night: "Don't shoot, we are from the reconnaissance company of the 172nd Regiment. We just exploded this bridge. Which unit are you from?"
Oh..., I met a master. It is not something that ordinary people can do to be able to penetrate deep into the enemy's bridges in this bitter and cold weather.
"We are from the 178th Corps, come here." Zhou Qingfeng looked at it with a night vision device and confirmed that the other party should be his own.
A few ragged savages soon emerged in the dark night. Seeing their messy appearance, they suffered more than Zhou Qingfeng. Because of his extended hand, they were frozen black, and their skin was covered with frozen cracks, which was extremely terrible.
"My surname is Zhao, the instructor of the company." The people were very interested in the equipment of Zhou Qingfeng and others, and then expressed surprise at the corpses of US troops all over the ground.
"You are really a big deal? We took a lot of effort to kill the guards here and blow up the bridge. But you killed two platoons coming to support, even the enemy tanks."
"We were originally from the regiment tank platoon."
"Tank Platoon? Are you not the members of the reconnaissance company?"
The instructor was even more surprised. Zhou Qingfeng asked his subordinates to get the other party's clothes and food and drinks. Especially a pot of boiled snow water was drunk, which made the other party's complexion much better.
The thick palms were wrapped in gauze, and the torn shoes under their feet were replaced with US military's wool high boots, and a plush jacket and coat were added to the body. The warm temperature was enough to make the human spirit rise a lot in an instant.
"Where are the rest of you?" Zhou Qingfeng asked, thinking that he was just the first wave of testing in front of him.
But Lao Zhao looked back at his comrades-in-arms who were like refugees and whispered bitterly: "Our reconnaissance company has lost a lot in the past few days, and now only six are left with me. The others have either sacrificed or they are missing their whereabouts.
I had lost contact with my superiors and originally thought that I would blow up the bridge and return to the army. But I didn’t expect the enemy to come so quickly, and I didn’t expect you to appear too.”
"Then follow us, otherwise you must die outside." Zhou Qingfeng greeted, and his subordinates immediately began to take the prisoners into the car, while he walked towards the tank.
"Where are you going?" Lao Zhao asked.
"Go to the U.S. military position in Gutuli to see if you can break through? If possible, I would like to grab some diesel."
Zhou Qingfeng jumped onto the tank, and the bodies of several dead US crew members were quickly thrown out. He took off a tank cap and goggles and put them on his head, put on a thick velvet vest, and waved his hand behind him.
The 'Old Machine Gun' followed with a group of people in armoured vehicles and trucks, and waved to Lao Zhao, "Come up, follow our platoon leader to have meat to eat."
Everyone in the platoon was laughing. Their attack was very successful, and no one was killed or injured. Moreover, compared to the shabby hiking when they came, they were much more generous at this moment.
Old Zhao's people are all stupid, but they don't seem to have any other place to go. If they want to cross mountains and rivers, they may really die in the snow and ice.
After getting in the car, Lao Zhao kept asking.
"What's wrong with your gun?"
"The seized good thing with a night vision device."
"Are you really the tank soldiers who ran out for diesel?"
"The tanks assisted by Mao Bear cannot move without diesel."
"You platoon leaders are so bold."
"You didn't see him when he was so bold!"
In the leading tank, Zhou Qingfeng was pressing the captive US engineer platoon leader, and at the same time asked him to call his superiors on the radio as he wanted.
"The blasted bridge is seriously damaged and requires a set of rut bridges to be repaired."
"The infantry platoon stayed on the spot to guard, we came back to get the equipment."
"If you can, get us some food, and we're all hungry."
After finishing the call with his superiors, although the engineer platoon leader was trembling, he said to Zhou Qingfeng: "You can't succeed. Don't try to break our position with this little manpower. I think your situation is very bad. Maybe you should consider surrendering to save your life."
Chapter completed!