More than ten minutes ago, the sun sets, and the US planes had to return to their respective airports. The last afterglow was revealed in the sky, and the cold winter night was about to come again. For the volunteers, it was a bombardment by US planes during the day, and at night it was a biting cold wind attack overnight, which was not easy.

However, this time it was a little different. After seeing the power of the armored assault, the 60th Division decided to launch a night attack with a powerful force and defeat the U.S. army in Gutuli in one fell swoop.

But the plan could not keep up with the changes. The 178th Regiment, which was originally designated as the "strong one", suffered heavy losses in the daytime battle. The revenge of the US military caused the main group to suffer major losses. The division headquarters wanted to change to other regiments to carry out the mission, but the 178th Regiment said that it still had the spare energy.

We are not dead yet, we are ready long ago!

The three hundred selected combat backbones have been resting for a whole day. They dare not say that they have enough food and clothing, but they are better than other troops at least. The remaining 1,000 people in the regiment have also been mobilized, and they will follow Zhou Qingfeng's fast column to launch an assault.

At the assembly point, most of the soldiers of the 178th Regiment were covered in wind and frost. Their clothes were thin, weak, and lack of ammunition. After a day of hard work, they were not even considered to be full of morale.

Before we were about to set off, a haggard soldier asked the regiment commander: "Conquer Commander, you want us to continue fighting, no problem. Maybe you can't send each of us a potato? We haven't eaten well for two or three days."

Nowadays, potatoes are frozen like hard rocks. Before eating, they should be placed on their chest and then chewed a little bit. After repeated for a long time, they can be eaten into their stomachs. And after eating, the whole body is like an ice cellar. Does anyone know this pain?

But now the commander of the 178th Regiment was choked because he didn't even have potatoes in his hand. The logistics was completely cut off. Changjin Lake was not far from the China-North Korea border, but the uninterrupted US air bombing could not transport anything.

Faced with this situation, everyone could only bow their heads and remain silent. The difficulties are so great that the pride of defeating the enemy when the Ninth Corps entered the court has long disappeared. A whole Corps surrounded tens of thousands of opponents but could not defeat them. This is simply a great humiliation.

But the soldiers have really tried their best.

Suddenly someone said, "Give me, I have something to eat. The canned American meat has just been hot and it is very delicious."

The people who spoke were selected members of the fast column. In order to ensure combat effectiveness, these people were all veterans, with superb combat skills and strong will. They ate canned American soldiers brought back by Zhou Qingfeng. Many people were reluctant to finish eating it in one bite, leaving some more or less.

One person took out the food he left behind, and then a large number of people took out the biscuits, cans and candies he hid and shared with his comrades who had been fighting for a day.

"The amount is not large, but everyone can still share it. The canned meat is oily and greasy, which is much better than potatoes."

"Eat quickly, eat quickly. It's so hot that it's finally hot, don't get cold again."

"The bragging king of the tank platoon said, "Get into the ancient soil, everyone can have enough food!"

In order to heat the tank engine, the tank lined up several kerosene heaters, which heated a lot of seized US military food. The cans melted and frozen, and the smell of drooling. The hungry soldiers could no longer help but eat the delicious food into their mouths.

When the warm lunch meat was eaten, one of the people suddenly shouted excitedly: "Steep into the ancient soil, everyone can eat enough."

Hundreds of people immediately followed and cried into the ancient soil, and everyone would have enough food!

In order to fill your stomach, more than a thousand remaining soldiers from the 178th Regiment made irresistible shouts. They have had enough of these days. If you want to live or die, just look at today. At worst, you can save yourself from suffering like this.

The crowd is excited, the morale is available, let’s go!

Zhou Qingfeng and three IIS-7s had already led the way out of the assembly ground. The "Penxing" and other vehicles behind finally heated up the engine and drove out from various hidden points with a rumbling sound. More than a dozen trucks pulled more than 300 infantrymen and followed closely, and in the end more than a thousand soldiers followed on foot.

If they fail, they will be successful. The 178th Regiment, which had been fighting for many days, has no more energy to launch more attacks. Tonight, they will either defeat the enemy to win, or they will be their final roar.

The tank roster in front drove a 'Penxing' to the road and ran across the bumpy road that was blown by the B-29. They came to the bulldozer barrier that Zhou Qingfeng had just hit.

The Independent Tank Platoon was originally thinking that it was about to face a bitter battle of blood and sacrifice, but who knew that their awesome platoon leader had already entered the enemy's formation, causing the US military to turn the world upside down and creating a god-given opportunity.

The smoke bombs fired by Zhou Qingfeng had just dissipated, and the tanks of the US Marine Regiment were all guarding against the three I-7s rushing into their rear. Who knew that the I-7 would never return, and another fast column of the volunteer army emerged in front of them.

This was really a good opportunity for Dafali City. The deputy leader of the platoon crossed the bulldozer obstacle, stopped the car temporarily and stabbed the cannon body. A 90-mm armor-piercing projectile shot out, hitting the butt of a US tank three hundred meters away.

"Penxing" was originally designed to deal with the head of state. Although the 90-mm main gun is far inferior to the perverted naval gun like the I-7, it is easy to penetrate the armor at its tail.

A armor-piercing projectile was blasted out, as if it were a slaughter and was as straightforward as a killer. It immediately penetrated a hole in the rear of a "Pershing" opposite. It was impossible to see from the appearance that the armor-piercing projectile caused any secondary damage, but not long after, several panicked US tank soldiers emerged from its turret.

The front machine gun of the platoon's deputy tank immediately opened fire, and a series of explosive shots swept the unlucky enemy tank soldiers to death. The tank immediately deviated to the road and reloaded it while giving up the shooting range.

The "old machine gun" behind him drilled out of the turret, half of which was even outside the hatch. Seeing the enemy's "Penxing" unprepared, he excitedly shouted to his gun captain: "What are you still waiting for? Open fire!"

The fast column kept moving forward, and each tank ran alternately to the front and fired. Even the worst m4a3e8 used its 76mm main cannon to destroy an enemy tank. This refreshing and neat cannon strike was refreshing, which made people feel happy.

Zhou Qingfeng's is-7 brought great pressure to people. The tank company of the first land war regiment was waiting to go with the god of death. Unexpectedly, the god of death did not come. Behind him, a group of followers of the god of death came, and the ping-bell-bell-knocking bombardment made it so happy.

The rear was attacked, and more than a dozen "Penxing" could only turn around again. However, it was difficult to unfold dozens of tons of vehicles on the narrow road. The US tank soldiers were thinking about starting a head-on exchange of fire, but found that their shooting circle was stopped by the destroyed tanks and could not see anything at all.

If the road was blocked, both sides were blocked. However, the Volunteer Army's fast column was followed by No. 300, with the infantrymen. The tanks in front held back, and the infantrymen in the back immediately jumped out of the truck and followed up to attack.

The veterans who had been resting for a day were gritting their teeth to take revenge. They all came with various explosive packs and grenades, and they cleaned up the remaining few "Penxing" in close range like cutting melons and vegetables.

Things are so bad that many "Penxing" can only surrender again. Many American tank soldiers are extremely depressed where our accompanying infantry is? Is the support firepower behind us just watching us being wiped out?

This is really wronged...
Chapter completed!