Chapter 40: What do you think of Shangganling? Do you think of it as your own home?
After Xia Yuan killed the enemy sniper, the American lieutenants clearly felt that their soldiers were helpless during the attack. In fact, these lieutenants were also worried. As commanders, they had no control over snipers.
Some of the tasks and targets are more or less understood.
Faced with a lieutenant who could shoot him with bullets at any time but couldn't see where the enemy was, the psychological pressure he endured could be imagined. However, the radio communication continued to receive messages from the commander ordering an attack, and he had to force himself to do so.
He led his soldiers towards the enemy's position.
I prayed in my heart that God would allow him to survive safely during this attack.
Unfortunately, they overestimated God.
Because even if God himself put on a bulletproof vest, picked up a gun and came to Shangganling, he would still lose a layer of skin even if he didn't die.
As they got closer and closer to the forward position, the movements of these big-headed soldiers became more and more cautious. After all, they had been fighting against the Volunteer Army for two years on the Korean battlefield. They basically understood some of the Volunteer Army's tactics. Due to the backwardness of weapons and equipment,
, faced with the enemy's bombardment, the volunteers would not shoot at them from a distance, but would always shoot at them closer.
In this way, it will be difficult for the heavy machine guns, tanks, and self-propelled anti-aircraft artillery vehicles behind to play their role, because if you shoot rashly, you are likely to kill your own people.
Sure enough, the lieutenant looked at the smoke-filled battlefield with fear. He could not see a single figure, but suddenly two people suddenly stretched out from an inconspicuous hillside. The flames of the water-cooled heavy machine guns sprayed out, and a series of bullets were fired at them.
, caught off guard, the foreign devils in the front row fell down row by row, like they were cutting wheat, with blood splattering.
Xia Yuan has master-level experience in firearms, and can control any weapon with ease, especially since he has strength far beyond that of ordinary people, and he can firmly control the recoil of the machine gun.
The bullets formed by the chains of fire swept across, and the foreign devils all over the mountains and plains were penetrated by the chains of fire formed by the bullets. In front of the hot weapons, no carbon-based life could survive.
This was the first time he controlled a heavy machine gun to kill enemies on the battlefield, and there was only one word in his heart!
Cool!
The heavy machine guns continued to fire, and the simple firepower established by the two men severely suppressed the U.S. troops on the No. 1 forward position on the left and right sides. The dark enemy fell in pieces, either being hit or hearing the heavy machine gun fire.
The foreign Japanese who were still alive fell to the ground and screamed in agony. Wails could be heard everywhere.
After firing all the bullets from the heavy machine gun, Xia Yuan immediately picked up the light machine gun beside him, quickly changed its position, and took the heavy machine gun down with him, thus avoiding being damaged by the enemy's artillery.
After reaching the high point, Xia Yuan quickly grabbed the grenade next to him, pulled out the cord and threw it at the enemy. As the smoke filled the air, a large number of enemies were injured by the broken grenade shrapnel. After throwing the grenade, he threw another grenade. On the other side, a heavy machine gun
The bullets had been used up. Squad leader Hu controlled the light machine gun on the side and kept firing at the enemy. The bullets swished through the enemy's body in front, exploding a cloud of blood mist. Above the enemy's head, grenades continued to fire.
With the explosion, large swaths of enemies fell. After squad leader Hu fired all the bullets from the light machine gun, he picked up the grenade on the side and opened it to hit the enemies hard.
At this time, Xia Yuan grabbed the light machine gun on the side, put it on the bunker, and pulled the trigger amidst the gunfire and gunpowder smoke. The bullets continued to shoot. After throwing several grenades, Squad Leader Hu threw out the magazine of the light machine gun.
After changing, they held the enemy's carbine and pulled the trigger at the enemy. Facing the enemy's menacing attack, the two of them did not have the slightest fear. They fired continuously at the advancing enemies on the forward position.
In such a fierce battle, the seriously injured US military had no choice but to issue a retreat order. On the forward position, large bodies of US soldiers were left, as well as some wounded soldiers who could not be taken away. These wounded soldiers spontaneously organized themselves into a small firepower point.
, used to cover the retreat from the rear.
"Xia Yuan! Kill them!" Squad Leader Hu was lying on the bunker, looking at the bullets fired by the enemy with his dark cheeks. They kept exploding on the bunker in front of him, and the flying soil hit his face. When he saw the enemy's
The wounded soldiers were lying in the craters forming a small firepower point. He shouted while firing his carbine and fired back at the enemy.
But there are too many enemies, so this kind of gun battle is obviously impossible and can be easily suppressed.
These firepower points were a headache for Squad Leader Hu, who had to blast them, but for Xia Yuan, they were not a big threat. However, he picked up the grenade, glanced at it, and threw it away.
The grenade streaked across the smoke-filled sky, but did not fall on the ground, but exploded on the enemy's head.
Squad leader Hu poked his head out to look, hammered the ground with his fist, and shouted: "Beautiful! Blast them all to me! Damn it, how could you let them run away so casually, come and leave whenever they want?"
Come on, what do you think of Shangganling? Do you think of it as your own home?"
Along with Squad Leader Hu's voice, grenades continued to streak across the sky and landed on the heads of the wounded American soldiers remaining on the forward positions. Several small firepower points suddenly misfired. Squad Leader Hu picked up the light machine gun with the reloaded magazine.
, quickly jumped out of the bunker, rushed to the forward position, and fired at the U.S. troops at the foot of the mountain.
But as a series of bullets shot past, hitting several enemies and falling straight to the ground, Xia Yuan set up a big gun and pulled the trigger continuously. With the combined efforts of the two, more than ten were killed.
As an enemy, bullets from the heavy machine guns from the enemy's rear were fired at me. The bullets passed through the top of my head and flew past with the sound of tearing the air.
The two quickly retracted.
"Old squad leader, on the right, the enemy on the right is coming up!"
After Xia Yuan retracted into the bunker, he looked towards the position on the right. The enemies in that direction had already come up and were approaching them. The enemies in front were repulsed, but the enemies on the right were unattended. They had occupied
Halfway through the position, squad leader Hu held a powerful machine gun and took a closer look.
He spat with sand in it and cursed: "Damn it, let's go, follow me and take back the position on the right!"
The two of them did not dare to rest for a moment. Dragging their tired bodies, they quickly replenished ammunition on the left forward position. They carried five or six guns on their backs, their dirty clothes were full of bullet bags, and they held in their hands
A light machine gun came to the crater left by the enemy's shelling on the right. Squad Leader Hu looked at the enemy in front and cursed: "These foreign devils will not change their ways. Xia Yuan, you go and occupy the crater on the left. I'll be there."
Attract the enemy's firepower from the front, and when they come up to you, you can cut off their retreat from the flanks, and we can annihilate these foreign devils!"
Xia Yuan nodded heavily, then crawled forward on the ground under the cover of gunpowder smoke. When he found some bullets buried in the soil, he picked them up and stuffed them into his pocket.
Soon, he came to the enemy's flank, poked out a pair of eyes, and stared directly at the enemy in the smoke.
The number of enemies in front of us was not large. There were about a hundred people, at most one company. They bent over, hunched over, holding guns, and cautiously advanced on the smoke-filled battlefield. The enemy's forward movements were not bad.
The rule is that some people move forward, and some people stop to set up their guns. When the people in front advance to a certain position, they squat on the ground or hide in the crater and set up their guns, allowing the people behind to follow.
With such a regular advance, the enemy still has basic military qualities.
Xia Yuan glanced at the enemy's position away from Squad Leader Hu. They were getting closer and closer. He didn't notice at all that there was a person waiting for them in an inconspicuous bomb crater ahead. When the enemy approached Squad Leader Hu,
When he was in position, Xia Yuan took out the grenade he had just found from the foreign Japanese corpse, placed it beside him, held the light machine gun, and waited for the opportunity to prepare.
When the locals were less than ten meters away from Squad Leader Hu, Squad Leader Hu suddenly set up the light machine gun from the crater and pulled the trigger at the enemy in front of him. The bullets sprayed out angry chains of fire and penetrated the enemy's body.
, the enemies at the front were caught off guard. After a round of strafing, more than a dozen enemies fell to the ground without moving. Several more enemies were wounded by bullets, and screams came from the craters.
The enemies behind quickly fell down and fought back. Unexpectedly, on their flanks, grenades suddenly flew across the air and exploded on their heads. The frightened foreign devils screamed and wailed again and again.
, the battlefield was filled with smoke, and they couldn't see from which direction the grenade was thrown.
In a panic, two more grenades fell on their heads, making the foreign devils cry for father and mother. The foreign devil behind saw that something was wrong and wanted to run away. This played into Xia Yuan's plan, and he directly took out the grenade.
He took out his light machine gun, set it up on the bunker, and pulled the trigger on the Japanese Japanese who wanted to escape. The machine gun clicked and fired, and bullets flew past. Under his continuous bursts of fire, the enemies who wanted to escape were hit by him fiercely.
Fire cutoff.
In the hazy gunpowder smoke, bullets tore through the diffuse gunpowder smoke, and the figures kept falling down. The living foreigners lay trembling on the ground, holding their guns and shooting randomly at Xia Yuan's position. When Xia Yuan was shooting,
, Squad Leader Hu fired the grenade and threw it at the enemy. With a few roars, the enemy's wailing disappeared.
Xia Yuan fired the bullet, picked up the big eight pills, and with the help of the eagle's vision, he pulled the trigger on the foreign devils who were no more than a hundred meters away. Those foreign devils who thought it was safe to stick out half their heads and shoot were shot one by one.
The bullet passed through the body.
The sound of the bullet penetrating the helmet was very clear, accompanied by a pool of bright red blood flowing down his face.
"fuck!!"
The living American soldier saw his comrade being shot through the head and died tragically, and cursed in horror. Just now, a bullet grazed the top of his helmet and shot out, leaving a series of scratches on the helmet. If
If he hadn't shrunk quickly, he would have probably died on the ground like his companion who was shot through the head by a bullet.
Compared with the frightened foreign devils, squad leader Hu and Xia Yuan became more and more cooperative with each other. They picked up grenades from the foreign devils and threw them at the enemy as if they were free of charge. The explosion of the grenade rolled up a lot of soil.
Squad Leader Hu felt around him and found that there were no grenades, but the living enemies were still huddled in the crater, unwilling to show their heads. They raised their carbines and fired randomly. The bullets flew into the sky and they didn't know where they hit.
He shouted: "Xia Yuan, cover me!"
Without the enemy's bombardment, Xia Yuan heard Squad Leader Hu's voice, put several guns behind him in front of him, set up a carbine, and aimed at the bunker where the enemy was hiding. He watched Squad Leader Hu jump out of the bunker.
He came out, holding a gun, bent over and trotted to the front bunker, fell to the ground, the enemy's bullets whizzed through his head, and he looked back.
"Foreign devils who are greedy for life and afraid of death, the bullets have hit nowhere."
Cursing, he grabbed the corpse of the foreign devil, took off the grenade from the corpse, pulled the tab, and threw it into the crater where the enemy was hiding. With a bang, the soil and blood rolled up ten feet high. Squad Leader Hu grinned and raised his hand
He threw all the three grenades in it. After throwing them, he continued to touch the corpse of the foreign Japanese while constantly approaching the bomb crater where the enemy was hiding.
A foreign devil finally couldn't bear it anymore. Hearing the noise in front, he turned over, raised his gun and was about to shoot. A bullet swished through the helmet, and with his head torn apart, he lost consciousness.
Xia Yuan squinted and continued to observe. While the four-dimensional attributes were greatly improved, he found that each of the four-dimensional attributes affected each other, especially the improvement of intelligence and speed, and the brain's reaction was able to keep up.
As a result of his body's reaction, Xia Yuan had already locked onto this man when the enemy's gun was set up, and fired the gun the moment his head popped out.
Such a terrifying reaction speed is far beyond that of ordinary people.
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Squad leader Hu raised his head, grinned, lay on the ground, crawled to the enemy's corpse, took away the grenade on his body, and continued to crawl forward. When he climbed to a bomb crater, suddenly a foreign soldier said "Ah!"
He rushed up and stabbed Squad Leader Hu on the ground with the bayonet in his hand.
Shocked, Squad Leader Hu quickly rolled to evade. At the same time, a bullet pierced the head of this "crazy" foreigner. His body hit him heavily next to Squad Leader Hu, and he stared at Squad Leader Hu with his eyes wide open.
Boss De, a blood streak slid down crookedly on his forehead.
Squad Leader Hu straightened his body and gave a thumbs up in Xia Yuan's direction with a clear mind: "It's really reassuring to let this guy cover me."
He kicked the foreign soldier who had just startled him with his foot, and touched the grenade on this guy's body. There was no grenade on him. No wonder. If there were, he might not be holding a bayonet, but holding a grenade.
Fortunately, this foreign devil didn't have grenades, and probably the remaining foreign devils didn't have grenades either.
Squad leader Hu was thinking in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. Once he fell into the other party's trap, he would die. He didn't want to die. He didn't know how Xia Yuan could survive on the battlefield alone if he died.
What's more, he hasn't killed enough enemies yet and avenged the sacrificed comrades of the Ninth Company!
"Can't die! Can't die!"
With such thoughts constantly popping up in his mind, Captain Hu gasped, pulled up the grenade, and threw it towards the bunker where the enemy was hiding. With the roar of the grenade, the enemy let out a scream. When the enemy was blown out by the grenade, Xia Yuan immediately
Pull the trigger and the bullet penetrates the enemy's body, killing and replenishing in succession.