It's just that Xia Yuan turned on the plug-in. He had already observed the enemy's defense situation on the high ground. Contrary to what the company commander said, the enemy's troops with firepower bunkers were relatively sparse. He didn't even observe many.
The U.S. military is on frontal defense.
It only took two squads of troops to last, evenly distributed around each machine gun bunker.
He said: "Company Commander, we have to consider something. Highland 311 is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The terrain is far more complicated than Highland 372. We will capture Highland 311. The enemies of Highland 372 must have thought of this!"
Xia Yuan thought and said: "If I were the enemy's commander, after learning that the naturally easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack terrain of 311 was also captured by the enemy, I would definitely consider that since the enemy could capture the 311 Highland, then they would definitely be able to pass through that terrain.
Attack from steeper areas to higher ground."
His words seemed to wake up Captain Lei and Instructor Shao. Captain Lei took out his binoculars and looked at the enemy's high ground. After looking for a long time, he could not see any of them.
The scout came back. He was a thin soldier, similar to Comrade Wang Xiaoliang. Before the 311 battle began, Company Commander Lei sent the scout to conduct reconnaissance on three highlands. After running over, he quickly said: "Company Commander, instructor
, the enemy's defense has not changed, it is exactly the same as what was observed during the day, but the enemy's strength cannot be seen, it feels like there are them on the left, right and front, and it is obvious that there are a little fewer enemies in the front."
Captain Lei asked: "How to judge?"
The scout replied: "Listen to their voices. I feel close and can hear the voices of the Americans. Where there are many machine gun bunkers, the voices of the Americans are less. In places where there are no machine gun bunkers, the voices of the Americans can be heard."
On the contrary, it is very big.”
The situation detected by the scouts was exactly the same as what Xia Yuan described.
The scout continued: "I ran an attack route without a machine gun bunker. It was similar to Highland 311, or even worse than Highland 311. There were many gravels and very few reverse slopes. The enemy was able to block the entire offensive route from a high position.
, at least there is a reverse slope on Highland 311. I only ran to a place more than 200 meters away from the enemy and could no longer move forward."
He said: "Company Commander, it is very difficult to attack from the steep terrain. Although there are many enemy bunkers on the front, at least there are reverse slopes that can provide soldiers with shelter."
Captain Lei fell into deep thought and said: "No matter where we attack from, casualties cannot be avoided. Since we have already passed the scout investigation, the situation is similar to what the first platoon leader said, so we will follow the first platoon leader's plan."
Instructor Shao said: "The two bazookas in the company don't have much ammunition, so we must try to knock out the enemy's machine gun bunker!"
Xia Yuandao: "Company commander, instructor, as long as I am here, there is no need to use the bazooka."
Captain Lei asked: "How sure are you?"
Xia Yuan patted his chest and said: "I'm 100% sure, company commander, I don't dare to say anything else. We'll hit the enemy's machine gun bunker accurately every time. We don't practice guns in vain!"
Company Commander Lei no longer hesitated, "Okay, just follow the platoon leader's battle plan and launch the attack in ten minutes!"
"yes!"
After passing through Highland 311, more than a dozen soldiers were sacrificed, and a dozen more soldiers were injured and stayed at Highland 311. There were not many troops capable of fighting, only seventy or eighty people left, scattered on the reverse slope where the enemy could not see.
The second and third platoons serve as the main attacking team, while the first platoon of soldiers is responsible for covering.
In the 311 battle, one platoon suffered more than half of its casualties. They withstood the enemy's fiercest attack and created an opportunity for the third platoon to advance.
Now, only nearly two squads of soldiers from the first platoon can continue to participate in the battle. The third squad suffered the greatest casualties, while the first and second squads suffered smaller casualties. They stayed in the rear and were responsible for fire cover and the distribution of enemy machine gun bunkers.
They were unevenly distributed on the battlefield and very messily, and the swaying figures of the American soldiers could be vaguely seen.
The big man called the second row of soldiers over, grinned, and said: "Damn it, we were so embarrassed when we hit Highland 311. I heard how the company commander trained me. This time, we have to let the company commander do it."
Look at the combat effectiveness of the second platoon, we can’t hold back the first company!”
"yes!"
After the battle on Hill 311, the soldiers in the second row were holding their breath and had no place to escape. When they fought on Hill 372, the soldiers in the second row clenched their fists and tried to break through the enemy's defense line.
"This time, no one should let anyone off the hook, and don't embarrass our second row."
Ma Da said: "Let's go as close as possible to the enemy's forward position and wait for the company commander's order to attack!"
In the dim night, the soldiers of the first company set off again. Their target was the enemy's three highlands across the North Han River. Each unit had its own attack target. However, because the two infantry divisions of the 60th Army were transferred away, they were given to other brother units.
As a result, the 60th Army was left with only the 180th Division, the only infantry division.
The 180th Division is also responsible for the task of cutting off the enemy's reinforcements. The task is extremely arduous. There are many tasks like the first company that uses one company to attack the enemy's battalion positions. It is not just the one company that shoulders the task of attacking the enemy's three highlands.
, the burdens on each company are equally arduous.
More than 60 volunteer soldiers in the third and second platoons crawled close to the enemy's forward position. They carefully passed through the minefield cleared by engineers, cut the barbed wire in front of them, and kept approaching the enemy's forward position without realizing it.
In the meantime, the second and third platoons were less than fifty meters close to the enemy's forward position, and they could even hear the enemy's conversations.
That's a pure American accent.
"B Company in the forward position has been lost. They were attacked fiercely by the Chinese."
"I wish I could see God. If I were caught by the Chinese, I don't know how to torture them."
"I heard that the Chinese treated prisoners well."
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In the distance, the volunteer soldiers hiding in the dark heard the chatter of the American soldiers on the forward position. They were chattering and had no idea what they were talking about.
The big man rubbed his head and cursed: "Damn it, these foreign devils are talking like birdsong, why are they so hard to listen to?"
Chen Lie carefully placed his gun on the bunker, held his breath, and said: "No matter what he said, we must capture the enemy's high ground, otherwise we will never be able to capture the other high ground at dawn.
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The big man shouted, checked the ammunition in the magazine, and said something to the soldiers beside him. The soldiers cautiously moved to the side. The second and third rows had already dispersed in a battle formation, waiting quietly for the rear.
The gunfire that initiated the order to attack.
At this moment, outside the minefield laid out by the enemy, Xia Yuan set up a big ball, aiming at the American troops on the mountain. Captain Lei looked at the enemies on the mountain, and then looked at how far they were from the mountain, and said: "This
It has to be more than two hundred meters, can you hit it?"
Xia Yuan is a veteran soldier in their company. Basically everyone in the company knows that when a platoon commander fights Japanese soldiers, he doesn't care about his life, he dares to charge and fight, and he can slip with a submachine gun. They don't even know what a platoon commander can do besides submachine guns.
He can slip away and his marksmanship is also excellent.
Instructor Shao said: "I remember that before setting off, Xia Yuan often practiced his marksmanship, thinking that he wanted to fight the American Japanese. I remember that there were some people who were talented and did not need much practice. Their marksmanship was better than that of some veterans, such as the Three Soldiers.
Platoon leader Chen Lie, when he first joined the company, his marksmanship was good and his performance on the battlefield was outstanding."
Captain Lei didn't speak. He glanced at the time and then said: "It's past twelve o'clock now. We must seize the time. Lao Shao, let's prepare too."
Instructor Shao nodded.
In order to buy time for the first and second platoons, they will lead two combat groups to harass the enemy on the left and right sides. There is no other way. They will definitely not be able to attack them in a short time. Once the enemy reacts, they may attack them.
To form an outflanking force or to reinforce the frontal battlefield, only by containing the enemy and allowing the frontal battlefield to proceed smoothly can it be done.
The two of them each led a row of two fighting groups of soldiers, heading left and right, their figures disappearing into the hazy darkness.
Wang Xiaoliang and Liu Tiezhu stayed here. Wang Xiaoliang is a new comrade. He has never fought such a tough battle before. He will stay here as Liu Tiezhu's deputy to assist Liu Tiezhu in providing fire support.
Neither of them spoke.
Wang Xiaoliang was loading bullets, while Liu Tiezhu set up the machine gun, aimed at the enemy in the distance, and quietly waited for the order to attack.
Time passes quietly.
At five in the morning, gunfire rang out from the left side.
Instructor Shao led two combat groups to attack the enemy. Immediately afterwards, gunfire rang out on the right side. In an instant, the gunfire suddenly became noisy, like firecrackers being set off during the New Year, with bullets hitting the rocks.
, bounced away, making a strange biubiu sound, and the sound echoed in the valley.
Xia Yuan also started. He pulled the big eight bullets, and the bullets came out with a whoosh, shooting into the enemy's machine gun bunker. The helmets of the American soldiers who were killed were overturned to the ground, and their cheeks were smashed by the bullets, leaving their flesh and blood.
Vague.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The Chinese are coming!"
The machine gun mate in the machine gun bunker immediately pulled away the body of the dead soldier, controlled the machine gun, and was about to shoot. Suddenly, a bullet penetrated the hole of the gun with lightning speed and hit him in the face. His mind was buzzing.
He screamed and fell backward.
The machine gun mate on the other side was frozen in place, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. It was obvious that there was a sniper on the Chinese side.
After a long time, the sound of machine gun fire from the machine gun bunker rang out. An American Japanese lieutenant rushed in and cursed: "Asshole, the Chinese are already charging up. Why don't you shoot? You want them to break through our position!"
Before he could finish his words, a pungent smell of blood hit his face. In the dim bunker, lay the corpses of two soldiers whose faces had been shot through by bullets. They were already bloody and bloody. In the corner, the surviving machine gunner's deputy was shivering.
The lieutenant was stunned: "Oh, shit! We are in trouble!"
He immediately turned around and ran out.
Boom!
Rubbles flew and a machine gun bunker not far away from him was blown up by the Chinese. He curled up and staggered to the forward position, his pupils shrank slightly: "Fuck! What's going on? Our people are dead.
It’s over!”
On the forward position, there were no more American soldiers alive to resist. There were Chinese figures everywhere, as well as muzzle flames. Bullets shot past him, shocking the American lieutenant to shrink back again and again, his eyes a little confused.
He looked blankly at the silent machine gun bunker, his mind a little unable to react.
When he realized that the Chinese gunshots were getting closer and closer, he reacted. The machine gunner who died tragically in the bunker came to his mind. After realizing it, he cursed: "Fuck, we are screwed, it must be the enemy's sniper!"
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Bullets whizzed past his head. He knew that the machine gun bunker had been locked by the enemy's snipers. Even the firepower point was a wishful thinking. The best way was to retreat immediately. He held his head, walked through the trench, and drilled to the rear.
, there were corpses of American soldiers everywhere, most of them shot in the head. The more I looked at them, the more frightened I became, and the more I looked at them, the more terrifying I felt.
Even the snipers in their regiment don't have such ability. They can shoot heads with guns. What a joke.
The lieutenant no longer wanted to stay on the position to command the battle. If he stayed, he would be dead. He might be shot in the head by a Chinese sniper at some point.
The enemy's frontal position is heavily fortified. There are minefields at the front, three barbed wire fences, six or seven machine gun bunkers, criss-crossing trenches and individual trenches. For the volunteers who do not have heavy firepower, these machine gun bunkers are just
It was enough to stop their attack, not to mention there was a company of enemies on the hill.
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The big man, full of pride, pulled the trigger on the corpse of an American soldier, fired a few more shots, jumped into the enemy's trench, looked around, picked up one of the American soldier's guns, wiped off the dirt on it, and
Said: "I don't know if I can be as powerful as Lao Xia if I change my gun."
Behind him, Chen Lie was holding the big eight pills and aiming around. After confirming that the enemies on the position had been eliminated, he felt relieved, jumped down from the trench, and said: "Stop dreaming, Lao Xia has talent, I saw how fast he can pull a gun
, faster than me. He is the most talented person I have ever seen. I never realized that Lao Xia has shooting talent before."
The big man scratched his head.
A soldier shouted from the bunker: "Platoon commander, come over and take a look."
Big Ma stopped worrying about this problem, carried Da Ba Li behind him, walked over and shouted: "What's wrong?"
"Platoon commander, the enemy's machine guns are all fine."
A soldier excitedly emerged from the bunker holding a light machine gun and shouted: "There are more heavy machine guns and light machine guns in there, grandma's. Now I finally know what it means to be rich. Even the reactionaries can't.
This American is the rich one, look at it, platoon leader!"
"What kind of machine gun is this? It looks like a bear. Wait, let me go in and take a look."
Ma Da is a tall person. Fortunately, the American bunkers are well designed, otherwise it would be really difficult to get in. When you get in, a pungent smell of blood hits your face. There are several Americans lying on the ground.