On the flank, Lao Yang and two veterans hid on the slightly raised reverse slope of the hillside. The weeds on the top of the slope swayed gently with the wind, and there was a thick smell of gunpowder smoke floating in the air. This smell of gunpowder smoke was very important to those who often fought.
For a veteran, it's nothing.
They inserted weeds around the brim of their hats to camouflage themselves, and under the cover of the weeds on the top of the slope, they almost blended into the ground.
The ground in May was still hard soil. Fortunately, I wore a lot of clothes, otherwise my body would be sore. Lao Yang lay on the reverse slope, twisted his body, took out a stone from under his body, threw it, and stared at it with squinting eyes.
In the distance, the pupils shrank slightly.
"The enemy's reinforcements are coming!"
The two veterans quickly looked into the distance, and sure enough, there were about twenty or thirty tall white-skinned Japanese soldiers approaching them. When passing through the ditch road, they divided into two teams, with the soldiers in front moving forward, and the soldiers behind
The soldiers were standing with guns in the distance.
"Lao Yang, how do we fight? They are in the trenches, and we are at a bit of a disadvantage if we fight now."
"A platoon of enemies cannot be allowed to pass."
Bang.
Suddenly, a gunshot broke the tranquility of the headquarters position. Old Yang was startled and quickly retracted his head. A veteran with dark cheeks beside him said: "It was the platoon leader, it was the platoon leader who fired!"
Lao Yang immediately leaned up and looked around. All the foreign Japanese who came over shrank back, "Did you hit them?"
The veteran with dark cheeks said quickly: "Hit, one shot to the head, it was the machine gunner. The platoon leader's marksmanship is so good!"
While he was talking, there was a commotion from the direction of the enemy, followed by gunfire. The American devils fired randomly.
Don't know what to say.
The veteran with dark cheeks listened for a while and asked confusedly: "What is Sneipan?"
"Whatever it is, let's go, let's get behind the foreign devils."
Lao Yang stared at the position in the distance and immediately had a plan to sneak up on the foreign Japanese from behind. Don't talk about martial ethics. The battlefield is life-threatening, and survival is the most important thing.
Just as they were making a detour, Xia Yuan and Zhou Xingyong were already fighting with the foreign Japanese. Wu Ping below heard bursts of gunshots and couldn't help but feel secretly worried.
A row of foreign devils are approaching the headquarters along the trench. The division of labor among the foreign devils is also clear. Some are blocking and some are attacking.
, the precise marksmanship made the foreign devils realize that there were snipers on the Chinese side, so that they became cautious in their attacks.
The foreign devils thought they were perfectly safe hiding in the trenches and slowly groping their way forward. A grenade flew over and exploded over the trenches. Suddenly, screams were heard, and three or four foreign devils were killed with one grenade.
"Platoon leader, you lost beautifully!" Zhou Xingyong shouted excitedly. It was so exciting to fight with the squad leader. This group of foreign devils were suppressed by the squad leader alone and they didn't even dare to show their heads.
"You go around to the side."
Xia Yuan held a grenade and threw it out with a delay of one or two seconds. The precise air explosion made the foreign Japanese scream in agony. Some of the foreign Japanese were already timid and started to retreat. The angry foreign Japanese lieutenant supervising the battle in the rear yelled and fired a warning shot.
The foreign devils had obviously lost the will to fight. They hid in the trenches, did not even dare to risk their heads, raised their hands high, and fired randomly into the sky.
This scene made Xia Yuan laugh. These foreign devils were so silly and cute.
Occupying the firepower point and overlooking the position from a high position, Zhou Xingyong had a panoramic view of every move of the foreign devils. Zhou Xingyong held the submachine gun and detoured to the flanks. He also discovered Lao Yang who was detouring behind the enemy. At this point, an enemy platoon was surrounded by five of them.
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Bang bang bang!
There were three gunshots, and the magazine in the magazine clicked and popped out. Xia Yuan replaced the magazine with a new one and stared at the foreign Japanese in the distance with squinted eyes.
The three gunshots startled the foreign devils like frightened birds. They were in a panic. They had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem. Facing the enemy snipers, they kept throwing the grenades on their bodies in the direction of the gunshots. The grenades
When it fell on the position, a large amount of black soil was rolled up, and the soil fell down one after another, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.
With the help of disappearing gunshots and flame skills, his gunshots were ethereal, as if they were shot from a very far away place, but the speed of the bullets was so fast, strange and fast, that some veterans of the US military
A strange illusion occurred.
The bullet was obviously fired from a very close distance, but the sound of the gunshot was so crisp and quiet, as if it was fired from a very far away place.
Just when they were hesitant and hesitant, Zhou Xingyong had already touched their heads and threw the grenades over them.
Along with bursts of roaring sounds coming from far away, there was a slight vibration on the ground, and the soil was thrown up high. There was a lingering blood color in the flying soil, and the smell of blood filled the trenches.
The screams of American soldiers came from inside. Zhou Xingyong showed no mercy to these American soldiers. After throwing three grenades, he jumped directly into the trench, holding a submachine gun and burst into flames. Blood spattered and the screams disappeared.
After Zhou Xingyong completed the breakthrough from the flank, Lao Yang and two veterans in the rear threw out all the grenades on their bodies. As the sound of explosions came, Lao Yang gave an order, and the three of them formed a three-by-three combat formation and rushed forward.
Entering the trench, one on the left and the other on the right fired at the American troops in the trench. The two cooperated tacitly, and Lao Yang was not idle either. He squatted with the gun, half-crouched, and stared into the distance. When the gunfire disappeared, the two
After people got out, the three of them continued to move forward.
Directly ahead, Xia Yuan controlled the big eight pills and gently pulled the trigger to knock out the exposed American soldiers and relieve the pressure on Zhou Xingyong and the four others.
When Lao Yang and the others continued to break through, they encountered an enemy attack at the corner. Unfortunately, the disgraced veteran was shot. Lao Yang immediately pulled him back, "How is it?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The disgraced veteran covered his arms and bared his teeth: "It's not serious, I can still hold on."
Lao Yang looked down and patted him. Just as he was about to check the situation ahead, there was a bang and a grenade exploded over the enemy's head. Lao Yang was delighted: "It's Lao Xia, Ji Zhongning, enter."
Ji Zhongning is another veteran. After making sure that his comrades were okay, he climbed over the trench with a submachine gun, quickly ran to the smoke-filled trench, and fired at several American soldiers inside. Lao Yang came to support, and the two
They fired their bows left and right, and after killing the foreign devils, they pulled some grenades from their bodies, fired them and threw them into the distance. The roar was accompanied by a burst of smoke. With the cover of the smoke, the two men continued to rush forward.
Soon they reunited with Zhou Xingyong, who was fighting alone. The three re-formed a combat team and roamed around the enemy's position. Xia Yuan provided fire support from a distance and guided the three in the direction of the enemy. With orderly cooperation,
This enemy group was quickly wiped out by them.
The gunfire on the position suddenly stopped. The commander in the headquarters was stunned. After waiting for a minute, no one came down. His heart suddenly sank. He glanced at the dying adjutant and communications soldier, and his heart gradually became despair.
Ji Zhongning supported the injured and disgraced veteran. Lao Yang and Zhou Xingyong ran over to join Xia Yuan and Wu Ping. Lao Yang stared at the enemy's headquarters and said: "There is only one headquarters left? Have you gone in?"
Xia Yuan shook his head: "Surround the point for reinforcements. If the headquarters is there, the enemy will continue to send troops to support us."
After a pause, he added: "However, we have eliminated so many US troops, and there are not many US troops fighting on the front line. It is estimated that there will be no more US troops."
Lao Yang asked: "What about this headquarters?"
"Charge in and capture the commander."
Xia Yuan took out the magazine that had only three rounds left, replaced it with a new one, and held the gun to go in. Lao Yang grabbed him and told him to be careful.
"Don't worry, I react very quickly."
"You can be faster than a bullet, but be careful."
Xia Yuan nodded and rushed in with a gun. When he saw the situation inside, he put away the gun. The others followed closely. The enemy's command post was in a mess. There were several corpses lying on the ground. The enemy's command post was
The official sat on the stool dejectedly. When he saw the Chinese rushing in, he raised his hands and did not resist.
"Hey, surrender is right. We Chinese treat prisoners well."
Xia Yuan communicated with him in English.
The commander was stunned for a moment, "You actually speak English."
"English is very simple, isn't it? Surrender is a wise choice." Xia Yuan pointed to the soldiers behind him: "It is better for our volunteers to treat prisoners preferentially than to die on the battlefield."
"You speak English really well. I hope what you said is true. I have no choice."
The commander shrugged, relaxed slightly, and lowered his hands. This move irritated Lao Yang and others, and they raised their guns and pointed them at him. The frightened commander quickly raised his hands and said: "Man,
Calm down, I have no weapons, my weapons are already on the table."
Xia Yuan signaled them not to be reckless: "He has no weapons anymore. The weapons are on the table."
Wu Ping saw the pistol on the table, took three steps in two steps, stepped forward and put the pistol in his arms.
Lao Yang looked at Xia Yuan in surprise and said, "You can also speak bird language."
"If you know a little bit, bird singing is still very simple. If you want to learn it, I can teach you."
Xia Yuan smiled, walked to the table, and looked through the documents on the table. Most of the documents had been torn up. The embers of the documents were still burning in the stove next to him. It was obvious that the commander had burned some important documents.
Yes, but this is not a problem for comrades in the rear who specialize in thinking about the enemy.
Xia Yuan did not continue to interrogate the commander. He asked Wu Ping and Ji Zhongning to look at him, and asked the wounded soldiers to stay. He took Zhou Xingyong and Lao Yang outside and said: "The battle is not over yet, we must move faster.
, the rear area is basically controlled by us, but the front line is not yet. We have attracted a platoon of enemies, which can only reduce the pressure on the front line. If we want to complete the breakthrough quickly, we need to cooperate with the frontal attacking troops inside and outside. "
As he walked, he picked up the grenades and bullets that fell in the soil. After replenishing the bullets, he raised his head and used his hearing to identify the sound of the battle coming from the front line.
Lao Yang and Zhou Xingyong also completed the replenishment of ammunition on the enemy's corpse. In the process of fighting the enemy, they consumed a large amount of bullets, and the bullets on their bodies were difficult to replenish, so they had to replace the enemy's Thompson submachine gun, and some of the enemy's
There would be bullets from the Thompson submachine gun on the corpse, and they also picked up a few grenades.
Zhou Xingyong also picked up two US military recoilless rifles, which are longer than the bazooka. They have little recoil and are more effective against US tanks and bunkers.
"With this thing, we can fight against the foreign devils' bunkers one by one!" Lao Yang stroked a recoilless rifle in Zhou Xingyong's arms and said, "I don't know when our country will be able to produce this thing.
Each of our troops is equipped with it, so that when we attack the enemy's bunker, we don't have to ask the soldiers to blow up the enemy's bunker with explosive canisters."
"Everything will be okay."
Xia Yuan carried one and carried the big eight grains on his back and said, "Let's go to the front line."
The U.S. military on the front line has transferred a platoon. The fighter jets are obviously not as good as before. Facing the attack of the volunteers, their resistance is a bit weak. If there were not three machine gun bunkers in a concave formation, which can form a cross-fire cover, this U.S. military would have been there long ago.
He was beaten to pieces by volunteer soldiers.
"These foreign devils are really tenacious. They fought three times but they still failed to defeat them."
The soldiers rushed three times but failed. Each time they missed by just a little. One of the enemy's three bunkers was blown up, and two were left. It was only a matter of time before these two bunkers were destroyed. The enemy's firepower was still fierce.
, a U.S. military company is far more luxurious than the Volunteer Army, with semi-automatic rifles, submachine guns, light and heavy machine guns, and recoilless guns. The U.S. military also used to equip individual grenades, which are the same as those used by the Japanese army. However, due to the accuracy of the grenades,
Poor, high cost, relatively small charge, and eventually eliminated. Rocket launchers also existed during that period, but their effect on infantry was too small. It was not until they were used against tanks that the role of rocket launchers was truly highlighted. Until now, the types of rocket launchers
Already diverse.
The quality of individual soldiers of the US military is far inferior to that of the volunteers. They rely on powerful heavy firepower, dense artillery coverage, strong air superiority, and powerful communications.
The right time, the right place, the right people, and it can be said that the U.S. military has all three qualities.
The Volunteer Army only had one person and one person. Under such circumstances, the Volunteer Army soldiers were still fearless. The battle on Highland 336 was particularly brutal. The Second Company, which was the main attacking team, suffered heavy losses. The reinforcements from the Third Company changed the current Second Company's situation.
Faced with the difficult situation, continuous attacks, and at the cost of huge casualties, the three companies successfully blew up the enemy bunkers, while the remaining two bunkers were still spitting machine gun flames. The US troops in the trenches cooperated with the US troops in the bunkers to hedge against the volunteer soldiers who came up.