Chapter 55 They are not afraid at all, their eyes are shining, that is their faith!
The enemy's machine gun bunker had not been blown up. There were only six or seven meters left from the machine gun bunker. Wang Yongmeng, who was seriously injured, was still crawling hard.
From the rear, three soldiers carrying ammunition passed through the enemy's fire blockade and arrived at the instructor. "Instructor, the ammunition has been brought up. Where are the company commander and Comrade Wang Yongmeng?"
When they saw Captain Feng lying on the ground, they were startled and tried to move forward, but were grabbed by the instructor.
"Don't go there!"
The enemy's bullets were fired head-on, causing a piece of soil to bloom on the ground.
They looked toward the enemy's bunker and saw Comrade Wang Yongmeng.
In a piece of mud, Wang Yongmeng's blood was flowing, his whole body was cold, his mind was hazy, and his vision was blurred, but he was still staring at the machine gun bunker that was constantly spitting out flames, with only one thought in his mind.
For victory!
In order to win the battle, the soldiers of the Ninth Company fought hard in Shangganling and sacrificed their lives in the fire. They withstood the enemy's ferocious bombardment and wave after wave of enemy charges, and won the victory for the general offensive.
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The instructor, the commander of the Ninth Company, and all the soldiers of the Ninth Company all stayed at the Shangganling position. Comrade Xia Yuan came to Shangganling with him, and now, he has experienced several battles and won several great victories.
Brave and fearless, with strong combat capabilities, he became the battle hero of the Ninth Company.
Xia Yuan can do it, and so can I!
Although Wang Yongmeng is a correspondent, a correspondent is also a soldier! He still remembers what the instructor said.
No matter what position they are in, they are all serving the soldiers on the front line. Whether they are cooks or correspondents, they are all serving the front line. Without anyone, they cannot survive.
After finally reaching the enemy's bunker, I couldn't just give up. Now I needed to serve the soldiers on the front line. Once I gave up, the comrades in the rear would have to pay even more heavy casualties if they wanted to take the bunker again.
Wang Yongmeng raised his head slightly to look at Possibility, glanced back, and suddenly stood up with a roar. Under the eyes of the instructor and the soldiers behind him, he stretched out his two strong arms, like an open flag, towards
The enemy's fire launch point, which was still spitting out tongues of flame, rushed over.
The bullets penetrated his body. In just a few seconds, his body was instantly emptied and his internal organs were shattered.
He died, but his body became a wall, blocking the enemy's sight and buying time for the soldiers in the rear.
The instructor stood up suddenly with tears in his eyes. He let go of his hoarse throat and shouted, "Go! Revenge bravely for the king!" He took the lead and ran towards the enemy's fire launch point.
"Come on! Avenge Comrade Wang Yongmeng!"
The three soldiers roared loudly with red eyes and charged towards the enemy with guns in hand.
In the rear, the soldiers in Position 4, which was blocked by heavy enemy fire, also roared and rushed to Position Zero regardless of their own safety.
Under the smoke of gunpowder, in the battlefield where guns and cannons intertwined, the warriors who bravely moved forward were filled with murderous intent and anger. They rushed into position zero and launched a fierce attack on the enemies remaining on the position, carrying bullets.
The unrivaled power swished through the enemy's body and fell heavily to the ground. Their fighting spirit was boundless and they vowed to avenge the sacrificed soldiers.
Although the sky is dark, the majestic outlines of the Five Sacred Mountains have vaguely emerged in the morning light.
The battle is over.
Surrounded by a group of soldiers, the instructor hugged Wang Yongmeng tightly. His heart was filled with infinite sorrow and he silently mourned the sacrificed soldiers.
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When the Seventh Company reinforced Position No. 4, the fighting on Position No. 8 and Position No. 2 was particularly fierce. The remaining enemies on the position formed a trap for the volunteer soldiers who counterattacked. The number of volunteer soldiers who counterattacked was not large, but with the
As the trumpeter's charge trumpet sounded, they still rushed towards the foreign Japanese with murderous intent.
Every soldier holds the idea of dying together with the enemy. They have no fear at all. There is light in their eyes, which is their belief!
They appeared on the battlefield in twos and threes, and cooperated with each other to shoot at the remaining foreign Japanese on the ground. As soon as the enemy's machine gun bunker rang, a grenade flew over from nowhere, like a meteor that was about to land, but it didn't wait until
It fell to the ground, and the grenade exploded at the muzzle of the machine gun bunker.
A soldier from an unknown company was overjoyed. He picked up the blasting tube and smashed the white-smoking blasting tube into the enemy's machine gun bunker. Accompanied by a roar like a landslide, the rocks were shaking in an instant.
"The combat groups alternately leap forward and quickly eliminate the U.S. troops in sight, leaving no one alive!"
Xia Yuan held a gun in one hand and a grenade in the other. He swept his eyes across the position, fired the grenade and threw it high into the sky. The grenade spun and landed on the enemy's head. With a bang, the smoke dispersed, and one of the enemy's firepower points was pulled out.
After giving the order, he quickly jumped into the bomb crater. With the help of the plug-in, he observed the figure of the foreign devil, pulled the trigger on him, and the bullets whizzed through.
In the darkness, a large group of soldiers gathered together. They were hiding in the ditch one by one with disgraceful faces. There were gunshots everywhere, and it was impossible to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. After a round of shelling, the surface position of Shangganling was basically in chaos.
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The charge chant of the Volunteer Army is like
"Fuck! Fuck! The enemy is coming, let's retreat!"
"Calm down, man, we're fine now!"
They all looked at a leading soldier. This was their lieutenant, their captain. The lieutenant thought for a while and said: "The enemy's firepower is too fierce. There are enemies everywhere. We have been surrounded. Please
Break out immediately! Over!"
He put away the walkie-talkie and waved to the soldiers around him, who understood.
On the battlefield, there are sounds of gunfire everywhere. The flickering light reflects the mottled smoke. The roar in the distance makes the smoke linger. This is a baptism of artillery fire and the body. The fearless are in the gun.
Grow up in the sound of gunfire, and the weak die in the sound of gunfire.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! They emerged from the trenches and retreated to the rear shrouded in artillery fire. Their bodies were quietly hidden in the darkness. Whistles sounded from time to time on the position. Those were the volunteers.
The whistles made by soldiers using bullet casings sound sharp and harsh. To them, it is the sound of death.
"Calm down, man, let's retreat now. When we get back, we'll be safe."
A big-headed soldier comforted the trembling soldiers around him.
They stared around, panic-stricken, fearing that a group of volunteer soldiers would appear in front of them. They had lost their confidence in fighting. The enemy's trumpet drowned out the artillery fire. It was the charge of the volunteers, but it was their death horn. Whenever the trumpet sounded,
When it sounds, it means thousands of enemies appear on their positions. Sometimes they don't even know how they died or how they lost.
All they knew was that when the trumpet sounded, they were surrounded by enemies on all sides, countless enemies that could not be contained in their eyes.
There is no cry of the enemy, but only enemies can be seen all over the mountains and plains.
They prayed in their hearts that they would never encounter the enemy. There was no doubt that their choice was correct, but it was also very stupid. They hid in the darkness, used bomb craters, abandoned the surface position of Shangganling, and retreated to the rear.
"No enemies, man, we're almost safe."
They walked carefully through the position, with the sound of bullets constantly passing through their ears. Gradually, they began to move away from the battlefield, hiding in the darkness. The big-headed soldiers were very excited. They cried with joy, thinking that they had escaped from the hands of death.
But little did they know that behind them, a new god of death was staring at them.
Whoosh.
A bullet was shot from nowhere and penetrated the body of a big-headed soldier. He fell heavily to the ground. The other big-headed soldiers in the team suddenly panicked and looked around with guns in hand. They couldn't see the enemy at all.
Where.
Swish, swish, there was another sound of bullets piercing the air, and they flew over from a certain direction very suddenly. The original team of more than ten people, in just more than ten seconds, only seven or eight soldiers were left. They lay on the ground, praying,
Wailing, even trembling, grabbing photos of his relatives, praying to the God of Death to let him go.
Unfortunately, the God of Death has not been kind since ancient times.
What's more, Xia Yuan didn't think he was merciful. Since they were on the battlefield, both sides were enemies. He pulled the trigger and bullets flew past. Even those who huddled in the crater were shot through by bullets.
There were three soldiers left, and they became crazy and shouted.
"Devil, there is a devil, and the devil will not let us win."
They shot around randomly, and some unlucky American soldiers were shot dead by them. They pulled the triggers like crazy, shouting: "fcuk, you! fcuk, you! Come out! Come out!"
Except for the sound of gunfire and the figures of their own people, no enemy could be seen around them. Under the flicker of artillery fire, they were greeted by cold bullets.
They fell heavily to the ground, the helmets on their heads fell to the ground, and there was a round bloody hole on their foreheads. Their corpses fell on the ground in various directions. They were all hideous, and some looked frightened, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in their lives.
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In the darkness in the distance, Xia Yuan put away his gun and looked at the enemy on position 8 with cold eyes. After experiencing the artillery fire and the almost crazy offensive of the soldiers, the enemy's machine gun bunker was destroyed, and a large number of corpses were placed on the ground.
, guns and ammunition were scattered everywhere, and a lot of canned food was half-buried in the soil.
Xia Yuan looked at the volunteer soldiers attacking the enemy's remaining fire points in the distance. Their heroic and fearless figures were so determined. The enemy's bullets shimmered in the dark night. The soldiers who attacked were soldiers from the 8th Company, 134
The 8th Company of the regiment was a brave and fearless unit. On the way to the charge, the flag fluttering in the smoke and howling wind attracted him.
On the third day of the Battle of Shangganling, the commander of the 45th Division only had six companies in his hands. He decided to launch an all-out counterattack on the night of October 17, throwing all the remaining six companies into the front line to regain the lost ground in Shangganling.
After the battle plan was drawn up, the commander of the 45th Division specifically called the 134th Regiment and informed him that the Eighth Company would be sent to the battlefield. Everyone knew that Cui Jiangong would only use the Eighth Company when victory was necessary. The commander said on the phone
, the Eighth Company went up to seize the position and then withdrew to rest. However, the brutal battle of Shangganling was not as expected. In the position battle on the 597.9 Highlands, in only two days, the Eighth Company had only 16 people left.
And today is the first day.
That fluttering flag attracted Xia Yuan's attention.
Eighth Company, a heroic company.
With the support of our army's firepower, the Eighth Company captured the enemy's firepower point far away. The flag bearer rushed up and kicked the foreign devil's flag, planting the Eighth Company's unique flag on the land of Shangganling.
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This means that Shangganling is still in the hands of our army.
The battle at night was not over yet. With the cooperation of the Eighth Company and the Second Squadron led by Xia Yuan, the No. 8 position was successfully captured.
The commander of the eighth company is a rough guy, "Comrade, thank you! We are the 8th company of the 134th regiment of the 45th division! I am the company commander Dai Wannian!"
Xia Yuan led the battle to an end, and only the remaining four soldiers joined them, "Captain of the ninth company of the 135th Regiment of the 45th Division, Xia Yuan!"
Dai Wannian looked at Xia Yuan with a look of surprise on his face: "You are the legendary recruit. No wonder the battle was fought so well. Without you, we would have been hard-pressed to break through the enemy's defense line for a while. Thank you very much.
You, Captain Xia!"
"You're welcome, it's all for victory."
Dai Wannian looked at the soldiers beside Xia Yuan. Every soldier was wounded. He shouted: "Healthman! Healthman! Bandage our comrades."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Report to the company commander, we can still continue to fight!" The soldiers shouted with anger in their eyes.
"Bandage! Bandage the injury first, so that you can have the strength to continue fighting." Xia Yuan looked at the soldiers and scolded.
The soldiers are cute, but some soldiers are stubborn. If you don't scold them, they will be seriously injured without treatment. They will fight the enemy desperately with anti-tank grenades, which makes people feel distressed and angry at the same time.
"What a group of good soldiers!" Dai Wannian sighed, and then asked: "Captain Xia, is this from your Ninth Company?"
Xia Yuan shook his head: "The Ninth Company was basically wiped out yesterday. These are soldiers from the Seventh Company who came up as reinforcements."
Dai Wannian was silent, looking at Xia Yuan in front of him, he only felt admiration in his heart.
The observer from the Eighth Company ran back, his eyes red and said: "Report to the company commander, position two, the second platoon leader led the soldiers to charge in four waves, but failed to take down the enemy's bunker. The second platoon leader and the enemy died together! The second platoon leader died together with the enemy!
The platoon suffered huge casualties!”
Dai Wannian was startled and immediately ordered: "First Platoon, quickly reinforce the No. 2 position!"
He looked at Xia Yuan and the four wounded men beside him who were being bandaged: "Comrade Xia Yuan, please step back and rest. The second position will be left to us."
Four soldiers shouted: "Company commander! We can still continue to fight!"
Xia Yuandao: "Captain Dai, you saw it too. And the battle is not over yet, how can we retreat?"
He turned his head and watched the health workers of the Eighth Company briefly bandage the four soldiers. He thanked the health workers and said, "Pick up some weapons and equipment on the spot! Let's go and attack the second position!"
"yes!"
The soldiers picked up some ammunition and grenades from the enemy, and under the leadership of Xia Yuan, continued to attack the second position.
Dai Wannian was moved by the tenacious will of the soldiers and shouted: "First platoon leader, leave a combat team behind. Others, follow me to the second position!"