The US military also has tanks for suppression. Although the tanks are hindered by the terrain, they only need to aim in the direction to conduct artillery attacks on the volunteer soldiers from a high position. The shells with white smoke cut across a beautiful white line in the dark night.
In one second, a house was torn apart, the ground shook, the deafening explosion spread far away, and the soil rolled up by the explosion fell like raindrops.
The dense line of fire swept through the fire points set up by the volunteer soldiers, devouring the lives of the volunteer soldiers.
Explosions and gunshots were heard deafeningly. They were already very close to the battlefield, with their feet stepping on the earth. From time to time, violent vibrations were heard, as if the entire mountain was shaking. The explosion rolled up a large amount of soil and spread it all over the sky.
It was still the color of blood, and even a section of broken intestine or internal organs fell on the wall.
Xia Yuan was dumbfounded. The filming in the movie was still too conservative.
Yu Congrong tapped him on the shoulder. He said nothing and motioned for Xia Yuan to follow. Xia Yuan turned around and saw a row of soldiers using cover to continue to move towards the side of the enemy.
He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, smelled the thick gunpowder smoke in the air, and followed Yu Congrong closely with his slightly trembling body. No one spoke, and they only saw Wu Qianli making gestures and arrangements from time to time.
Battle formation.
The soldiers in groups of three were spread out and hiding behind the bunker. Xia Yuan could already see the American soldiers hiding in the trenches not far away and shooting. They held advanced weapons in their hands and fired at the volunteer soldiers below.
, but few people were hit. Most of them were hit by U.S. artillery shells and their bodies were blown to pieces.
According to later statistics on bullet consumption on the battlefields of World War II, on average only one person could be killed for every 10,000 rounds of bullets. Most battlefields were constantly suppressed by heavy firepower.
The same is true for the current U.S. military. They rely on advanced weapons and equipment, absolute air superiority and battlefield supplies. Even when there is a huge disparity in numbers between the two sides, the U.S. military still does not fall behind.
If it were not for the three-three system tactics, it is estimated that the casualties of the volunteer soldiers would have continued to increase.
The cruelty of war drew Xia Yuan back, and they were already hiding under a slope, waiting quietly.
Pinghe boarded a lookout platform abandoned by the US military, put the bullet in the magazine, and gestured to the soldiers beside him. The two soldiers who followed tied up the explosive package and sent it over using ropes.
More than a hundred meters away from the lookout platform, Laosan set up two mortars and aimed them at the enemy's gun trucks.
The explosives on the rope were sent across the ravine and slid to the opposite side. Pinghe took aim calmly, his eyes glowing coldly, and his finger hooked around the trigger and gently pulled the trigger.
Bang.
A gunshot was accompanied by a sky-high fire that rolled up a large amount of soil. Violent vibrations were heard on the ground. A U.S. military firepower station stationed at the lookout was knocked out by an explosive pack.
Two artillery shells in the distance trailed white exhaust gas into the sky and landed on the US military's self-propelled anti-aircraft machine gun vehicle. Although they did not hit the center of the vehicle, the aftermath of the shells knocked the self-propelled anti-aircraft machine gun vehicle away, killing the US military on board.
When the signal was passed, Wu Qianli blew the osprey whistle, and the fire platoon soldiers arranged on the flanks threw out the grenades that had been prepared. The sudden artillery fire and grenade explosions caught the American troops who were hiding in the position and fired by surprise, and they all shouted.
Then retreat back.
Xia Yuan suddenly stood up, pulled the bolt, raised the gun, aimed, and pulled the trigger. The whole action was smooth and smooth, and the bullet came out of the barrel and hit an American soldier in the back.
The American soldier was not killed and continued to run forward until he jumped into another ditch and disappeared.
"Not killed!"
Xia Yuan's eyes narrowed and he quickly lay down.
"Xia boy, just wait here! Let me show you how I kill the enemy."
Yu Congrong held a Sten submachine gun, and Wu Qianli and Mei Sheng rushed to the front of the enemy's position in a three-on-three tactics. Mei Sheng held a Type 96 light machine gun and fired at the end to cover the two of them. Yu Congrong and Wu Qianli were behind Mei Sheng.
The left and right sides charge alternately, communicating through sign language from time to time.
Xia Yuan saw this scene in his eyes. This was a standard 3-3 tactic. He turned to look at the other soldiers of the seventh company. They all used the same attack method, but their attack methods were much more subtle than those of Wu Qianli and the others.
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One group was covering and shooting behind them, while the other group was braving the enemy's artillery fire and bullets. After they rushed to a safe position, they stretched out their heads and fired at the enemy in an inverted triangle shape, covering the combat team behind them to follow.
The shaking on the ground has not stopped yet. This is just the first line of defense set up by the enemy. The US military tanks are behind the three lines of defense. If they want to blow up the enemy's communication tower, they must first break through the enemy's three lines of defense. Five
Qianli and their targets are also the three lines of defense established by the US military.
"Damn, after all, I am also a systematic person, I must not fall behind!"
Xia Yuan knew that fighting opportunities were hard to come by. Looking at the dense rain of bullets, even though he was scared and timid in his heart, he saw other volunteer soldiers charging. He gritted his teeth and ran out from the slope, facing the enemy's dense bullets, and huddled in a bunker.
Finally, the sound of bullets whizzing by filled his ears, making him afraid to show his head for a while.
The U.S. military's firepower is so fierce that bullets seem to be free of charge. No one knows when he will be hit by a bullet. Even Xia Yuan, who has watched the movie, dare not guarantee his own life safety.
After touching his pocket, Lei Gong gave himself thirty bullets. The quantity was relatively small, but it was enough for now.
Pressing another bullet into the magazine to keep it at five, he gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth, and continued to rush forward. The sound of bullets flying past his head made Xia Yuan panic, for fear of a bullet.
Cum on yourself.
When he arrived at the second bunker, Xia Yuan found that his palms and forehead were covered with sweat, his back was soaked with sweat, his heart was beating violently, and his adrenaline was soaring.
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Gritting his teeth, Xia Yuan still complained in his heart. After breathing for more than ten seconds, he carefully stuck out his head and began to observe. With trembling hands, he touched the three grenades on his body and unscrewed the cap beside him.
"Three grenades must blow up three of their firepower points to give other soldiers a chance to charge."
Through Xia Yuan's observation, the farthest firepower point was at the commanding heights of the enemy's third line of defense, more than two to three hundred meters away from his position. The fire from the muzzle kept coming, and the dense bullets seemed to be life-threatening.
, so suppressed that the volunteer soldiers within sight could not lift their heads.
That firepower point is particularly important.
Suddenly, Xia Yuan felt that there were a lot less bullets above his head. He raised his head and found that the highest point in the distance was being restrained by the Pinghe River on the other side of the ravine. The bullets formed a line of fire across the ravine.
Pinghe took action, and he pinned down a firepower point on the highest hill of the US military, giving the volunteer soldiers on the battlefield below some breathing time.
At this time, Xia Yuan's heartbeat has calmed down a lot. The depictions in the movie still have elements of artistic processing. Anyone who is really going to the battlefield for the first time will not panic. Just hearing the sizzling sound of the bullet grazing the top of his head will make him panic.
All the souls of the dead are gone.
Carefully observe the layout of the US military's firepower points on the entire battlefield. Under a shed and in a room, five or six US troops are holding two M1917 water-cooled heavy machine guns. The fire line is like a long dragon, forming two cross-fire networks, blocking the volunteer soldiers.
route.
In addition, there were small firepower nets constructed by U.S. troops of various sizes. Several U.S. troops hid in the trenches to cover each other and shoot alternately. Even only half of their bodies were exposed. No one was stupid enough to rush out of the trenches.
"Wu Wanli!"
I don't know who shouted something, but it sounded familiar. The dense artillery fire covered up the sound. Xia Yuan turned around suddenly and saw a young soldier rushing down from the mountain. He had dark skin and hunched over. He was beaten so hard that he couldn't choose his way.
"You're stunned."
Xia Yuan looked along the line of fire, pulled up a grenade, without aiming, counted two silently, and threw it in the direction of the line of fire.
The grenade landed high in the sky and made a dull explosion. In an instant, the firepower point went silent.
Wu Wanli raised his head and saw Brother Yuan waving to him, and quickly huddled in a bunker.
"You can throw it from such a distance!"
When Mei Sheng saw this scene, he looked at Wu Qianli in shock.
"I told you a long time ago, but you still don't believe it." Wu Qianli's eyes were bright, holding the Sten submachine gun in his hand, unable to lift his head due to the firepower in front of him, and shouted to Yu Congrong: "Yu Congrong, continue to break through.
! If I had known better, I would have taken Xia Yuan with me, thrown a grenade at that firepower point, and sent them all to the Lord of Hell."
"Company commander, Xia Yuan is a new recruit. If you want this precious kid to charge, stop it."
Just now, Xia Yuan dropped the bomb more than a hundred meters away, which really shocked Yu Congrong. What followed was a huge surprise. He didn't expect that this kid had such accurate bomb-dropping skills, and he was able to self-propelled in human form.