Ji Chungeng, the Sixth Company of the 172nd Regiment, was responsible for blowing up the communication tower built by the United States on North Korea and cutting off the connection between the US front line and the Changjin Lake headquarters. The US military stationed in this communication tower was in a North Korea.
Between the villages, the village is divided into three lines of defense. Each line of defense is as solid as a spoon and is covered by three tanks and seven or eight self-propelled anti-aircraft machine gun vehicles. The combat effectiveness of the US military and volunteers is simply like adults beating children.
It is precisely because the U.S. military has too strong firepower and various heavy weapons that the U.S. military can only be stationed along the highway or in low-mountain locations. On the other hand, the volunteer soldiers who entered North Korea to fight had all fought against the Japanese and liberated the country.
Veterans from all over the country, coupled with the tactics most familiar to the volunteer soldiers, night raids, interspersed, roundabout and outflanking, and combined with the three-by-three combat formation, can often defeat the enemy by surprise.
From 10:30 p.m., they began to launch a night attack on the Yankees' communication tower. In just ten minutes, they captured the first line of defense of the US military. The US military reacted and quickly launched a fire attack on the soldiers of the Sixth Company.
The position just recaptured was instantly covered by artillery fire, causing many casualties.
If not for the arrival of the Seventh Company, Ji Chungeng's company would have been wiped out by the enemy.
Ji Chungeng led the few remaining soldiers of the Sixth Company to the second line of defense. The second line of defense had been breached by them. There were many corpses of American soldiers lying in the trenches. He was a man in his twenties and looked young.
During the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, many soldiers were seventeen or eighteen years old. Some were already veterans in the ranks in their early twenties, and many became cadres.
The help of the Seventh Company was like a timely help to them. With the second line of defense secured, Ji Chungeng gained greater confidence in blowing up the communication tower. Even the US military with three tanks could not stop him from blowing up the communication tower.
determination.
But the third line of defense is where the heavy firepower of the U.S. military lies. There are tanks, self-propelled anti-aircraft machine gun vehicles, and more than 30 U.S. troops in the trenches. These U.S. troops still have combat effectiveness, leaving Ji Chungeng, who has organized several alternating leaps, helpless.
At this time, he found a soldier from the 7th Company. He was very good at shooting. He didn't fire many times, but he shot one shot at a time and was very accurate.
The soldier did not keep shooting, but waited quietly. Once the enemy emerged from the trench, the muzzle flashed and a bullet was fired. Ji Chungeng saw an American soldier on the opposite side of the US position illuminated by the remaining fire.
Lying on the ground in response.
After firing a shot, he seemed to have entered a state of silence again, lying quietly behind the bunker without firing. He still maintained his aiming action and remained motionless.
Sniper!
Just for a moment, Ji Chungeng had such a word in his mind. During the Anti-Japanese War, when he was still a child soldier, he followed his old company commander to fight the Japanese. He had encountered a sniper. His marksmanship was terrifying and he could hit accurately every time.
The machine gunner who killed them had terrible marksmanship. There was a lack of heavy firepower at that time. The old company commander asked the soldiers to explode with grenades and cover it with firepower, but he failed to kill the sniper. On the contrary, it was the sniper that caused the company huge losses.
Until now, many companies attach great importance to the marksmanship of their soldiers. In addition to daily physical training, the most organized training is shooting training. But how can snipers be trained so easily? Only one person in a million can become a sniper.
Unexpectedly, the 7th Intermediate Company had such a sniper.
Ji Chungeng couldn't help but take another look. The little soldier was lying behind the bunker, motionless. He was wearing a gray military coat, which almost blended into the ground. The shells fell around him, rolling up a lot of soil.
It almost buried him completely, but he remained motionless. In him, Ji Chungeng saw calmness and patience. During the Anti-Japanese War, he heard the instructor tell about the Japanese snipers. They were calm and patient. Their target was the company.
Command staff and snipers.
After the enemy's artillery bombardment ended, an American soldier quickly took over the position of the previous machine gunner and dealt a heavy blow to the volunteer soldiers.
The pressure was so great that Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong could not lift their heads.
Bang.
One shot.
Ji Chungeng quickly looked around and saw that the machine gun spraying angry flames was misfiring.
Really a sniper!
"This kid is not blind in vain. Yu Congrong blew up their tanks for me." Wu Qianli hid behind the body of a dead cow, raised his head and looked at the blinded enemy's firepower point. Knowing that the opportunity had come, he quickly moved towards
Yu Congrong yelled as he was lying behind a slope, and he had already gotten into a cowshed.
The machine gun misfired, leaving only the enemy's self-propelled anti-aircraft machine gun truck. Under the cover of Xia Yuan's shooting, the two men moved very quickly.
But Xia Yuan, the enemy's self-propelled anti-aircraft machine gun truck, had nothing to do with it. The truck was moving and firing, and the enemy hid behind the baffles on both sides of the self-propelled machine gun, making it difficult to aim. Even if the volunteer soldiers fired bullets, they would remain on the baffles.
There are sparks one by one.
Seeing that the enemy's self-propelled anti-aircraft machine gun truck had resisted most of the volunteer soldiers, Mei Sheng immediately shouted: "Bazooka!"
The bazooka is a type of individual anti-tank weapon invented by the United States during World War II. It is named after its appearance that resembles a cylindrical bazooka instrument. During the Liberation War, the People's Liberation Army captured many bazookas that the United States supported the Kuomintang.
During the Korean War, our country imitated the bazooka, called the Type 51 anti-tank rocket launcher, and put it into use on the Korean battlefield.
Due to the limited number of imitation bazookas, a battalion is allocated three bazookas. The seventh interleaving company is a hero company, and the seventh interleaving company is often responsible for interleaving tasks, so naturally it is allocated one bazooka.
Card.
Mason set up a bazooka, aimed at the enemy's machine gun truck, and fired a rocket. The sky-high flames created a wave of air, a deafening roar came, and the houses on both sides collapsed in the horrific explosion.
"Charge in a three-by-three combat formation!"
Two of the enemy's heavy firepower points were shot down at once. Ji Chungeng, who was aiming for an opportunity, immediately blew his bullet whistle. The soldiers emerged from the long bunker and formed a dispersed formation, leaping forward while covering the fire.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, the US military tank has also been controlled by Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong. Just as described in the movie, the two drove the US tank all the way from the slope to
At the bottom of the slope, wooden houses were crushed.
Xia Yuan was stunned. He stood on the mountain with a gun and looked down the mountain. One of the two US tanks had been destroyed by two people. Only the last tank was left, chasing the tanks driven by Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong.
Rushing down the mountain, two tanks went one behind the other.
Wu Qianli just got out of the tank and saw another tank sliding down the slope on the mountain, destroying the houses along the way. He was shocked and immediately got into the tank and shouted: "Yu Congrong! Load the shells!"
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He used the periscope to observe, constantly adjusting the position of the gun barrel, aiming at the enemy tank. The enemy tank's gun barrel was also rotating, and the two tanks were in a relative aiming state. The shells fired, causing sparks, and the enemy tank responded.
It exploded, and enemy shells landed on the side and rear of the tank driven by the two men.
Xia Yuan broke into a cold sweat for the two of them. After making sure that nothing happened, he immediately threw himself into the battle behind him. The enemy tank was destroyed and the battle was basically coming to an end. Although Xia Yuan did not put in much effort, this battle
It allowed him to grow powerfully.
The U.S. military without heavy fire support was unable to fight back by the volunteer soldiers who were familiar with all kinds of battles. The M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle had eight rounds of bullets in the magazine. It raised the gun and fired with accurate aim.
There were very few American troops left on the third line of defense, and they were quickly wiped out by the volunteer soldiers who rushed up.
With a roar, the communication tower set up by the US military on the hilltop was blown up.
The sky was filled with white, reflecting the brightness of the mountain tops.
The bullets in the magazine were empty, and the gunshots on the battlefield gradually disappeared. He pursed his lips and said nothing. The tense Xia Yuan suddenly relaxed and sat down on the ground. His silent heart began to beat violently, and his fingers lightly
Trembling slightly.
The battlefield was filled with smoke, and there were dazzling corpses everywhere. The clothes on his body were also black, his face was swarthy, and his hair was dirty. Most of the soldiers were like him, and some were seriously injured, especially Ji Chungeng's company.
They assumed the main offensive position, and only a few dozen people survived.
Mei Sheng shouted loudly: "Clean the battlefield quickly and try to leave before the sun comes up."
Wu Wanli ran over holding several guns, "Brother Yuan, look at how many guns I picked up."
Xia Yuan turned his head, revealing his big white teeth on his dark face: "What kind of gun do you want? You want bullets. It doesn't matter if you have a gun but no bullets. Go pick up the bullets and leave some bolts that are not jammed. Throw the rest away first."
"Oh, by the way, there are also grenades. Don't forget the grenades and shells on them. These are treasures."
It's not enough for them to have fewer people and more guns. Carrying so many guns across the mountains is not a wise choice.