(In order to be afraid that tomorrow will have something to do, I insisted on sending the book until 2 o'clock tonight, and guaranteed that there will be at least three chapters updated on the 25th. Haha, I can't help these days. My mother's 60th birthday, so I specially arrived in Shenzhen and was celebrating her birthday with her mother. I also drank a lot tonight! I also asked my book friends to be grateful. In addition, if it is not very forced, please help me vote for more recommendations. Uh, Sanjiang has not yet launched the new book list on the homepage. This really made Blood Blade blush. I also asked all readers to help me, thank you again and again!)

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It was obviously a retaliatory bombing. The US military's attack strategy was particularly effective. At least for a long time, the psychological attack on the Volunteer Army was extremely powerful, which also affected the Volunteer Army's combat tactical deployment of the US military.

Perhaps many people still don’t know that on the Korean battlefield, it can be said that until the end of the fifth counterattack campaign in North Korea, there were two unwritten regulations in Shishi that seem even more incomprehensible now, that is, volunteer soldiers are not allowed to shoot any enemy plane with rifles or machine guns in their hands, and they are not allowed to fire cold guns at the enemy on the battlefields of the confrontation.

No matter how unscrupulous the enemy's planes were, no matter how rampant the enemy's blockers were, the officers and soldiers of our volunteer army could only choose to endure, and this endurance was almost a year.

If it were put to the present day, when our army had basically possessed modern weapons, such tactics would definitely be despised by the people of the whole country until death. But what about on the Korean battlefield at that time? This result is an unquestionable fact.

How did these two regulations come about?

To be honest, it was obtained with a bloody lesson. When the volunteer soldiers first came to the battlefield, no one could say that there was anything wrong with these two regulations.

The reason is simple. The US military has a strong revenge (and so far.). Once a Chinese army attacks their planes or fires cold guns at the soldiers on their positions, almost at the same time, a US military observer will report the locations of the Chinese Volunteer Army soldiers to the aircraft and cannons behind them.

A series of bombs would roar in almost a few minutes. The US military's strategy is very simple, that is, if you give me a shot, I will give you several tons of fire. This extremely perverted revenge has troubled the Chinese volunteer army for a long time.

Because when we first arrived in North Korea, the Chinese Volunteer Army had no aircraft or anti-aircraft guns, and many soldiers didn't even know how terrible the enemy's planes were, and they didn't know that the US military's artillery fire was far more intense than the Kuomintang army back then.

There is no good way to deal with enemy aircraft and cannons. When the target is exposed, the results can be imagined that the intensive bombing of aircraft and cannons has even caused some battalions to lose one quarter or one third of their personnel before they could even get onto the battlefield, and they completely lost their combat effectiveness. The losses are simply too great to bear.

So if we are not concealed in time and there is no better response plan, then our shooting has become an irrational behavior that exposes our own position. After many enemy strategic bombings, these two regulations gradually formed a tradition within the volunteer army. At that time, if anyone could not help but shoot at the enemy's rampant plane or shoot cold guns at the leisurely enemy, he would risk being punished.

But things will inevitably rebel. It was precisely under the provisions of Shishi that the enemy planes became more unscrupulous, and they even dared to fly low and lift the hats of our soldiers.

What about the US military confronting the Chinese army on the front position?

It is terrible that the US military is really relaxing during the battle period. It can be seen in the war history of many Chinese volunteer troops that during the "rest" period of the confrontation between the two armies, the US military dared to play music, dance and turn on PARTY for a long time. What is even more incredible is that everything they did was actually lowered by the eyes of the volunteer soldiers.

Of course, it is precisely because of the enemy's arrogance that the large number of snipers in the Chinese volunteer army on the Korean battlefield were finally created. When Chinese snipers turned the enemy's comfort into a nightmare, the enemy was ultimately unable to build an exaggerated line of defense known as "an insurmountable abyss of death."

Of course, this is a later story, but I just want to describe the Chinese volunteer army's defense method that was stretched to the enemy's planes and cannons at that time.

Just like the current Wang Yang!

Wang Yang had nowhere to go and had no way to escape. The sky was filled with enemy artillery fire, and the intensity of the enemy's bombing was really shocking. He lay on the ground and watched the enemy's bombing get closer and closer to him, countless debris of shells flew over his head and made a chilling scream.

There is nothing wrong now, but the enemy's shells always come to Wang Yang. Can he avoid it when an enemy's shell falls right next to Wang Yang or on him? Wang Yang feels that he has never been so helpless. He is like a small boat in the ocean. Maybe when a big wave hits, he has to report to Comrade Marx and Lenin.

"What to do? What to do? Are you dead?"

Wang Yang's head was in chaos, and he was even more nervous. He tried his best to think of a solution, but he knew that even if he retreated now, it would be too late, and he would never be able to escape the enemy's shrapnel.

"Damn it, I'm going to fight! At worst, I'll be another hero in 18 years!"

Seeing the enemy's artillery fire getting closer, Wang Yang suddenly made a decision. His calm thinking was the winning weapon that he had escaped from death many times, and he was determined to take another bet.

Wang Yang discovered that whenever the enemy's artillery fire extended, there would be a gap of five to eight seconds. He took this opportunity to wait for the enemy's artillery fire to stop and suddenly stand up...

Five seconds, four seconds, three seconds...

Wang Yang ran wildly. When the enemy's artillery fire fell again, he had already run forward seven or eight meters, and then a desperate fish jumped to the top, and his target was a crater of the enemy.

The artillery fire flew over from the sky with a strange cry. At this time, Wang Yang had no time to block his ears. He even felt that his eardrum was already hurt because of the loud sound, but he had no time to care about so much at this time. He had jumped into a crater that the enemy had shot.

Shields and dust hit the sky, and finally fell into the crater where Wang Yang was located. Fortunately, no shell fell into the crater where Wang Yang was already blown up. Even though Wang Yang had just been torn to pieces by artillery fire in the hidden bunker.

Wang Yang was gambling, he was gambling with a probability. According to Gao Xiaodong told him the reality on the battlefield, he was gambling and gambling with his life.

This probability is that on the battlefield where flesh and blood are flying, during the firing of a cannon attack, two shells fell to the same position and exploded into the same crater is three percent, reducing the 100% mortality rate to three percent. This is the only thing Wang Yang can do in today's state.

He covered his ears with his hands desperately, but there was still a buzzing sound in his ears, but this was something that Wang Yang could only wait with peace of mind. He had already made a bet. Without God's favor, he would have nothing to say.

One minute passed, five minutes passed, and ten minutes passed again.

The enemy's artillery fire seemed endless. Just to deal with him, a volunteer soldier who raided the enemy commander, he had at least millions of dollars on this mountain for a long time. In Wang Yang's opinion, this pure TMD was the US military that was smashing people with money.

However, it makes people feel lucky that Wang Yang won the bet, and he has not yet carried the Goddess of Luck to the point of not being able to bid him, but the Goddess of Doom fell in love with him, and the mortality rate of three percent did not come to him.

The earth no longer vibrated, and no iron slag and scraps fell off his head. Although he could no longer hear the sound, from these points, he finally confirmed that he was still alive after five minutes.

It's great to live. It's almost like rebirth after death. Wang Yang felt like he was in the next life. When he moved slightly, the thick loess on his body fell down one after another. Almost every inch of his face was covered with loess. He was like a doll made of yellow mud standing in a crater, his brain was almost blank...

The enemy's artillery fire and this escape from death really make him unforgettable...
Chapter completed!