Several soldiers formed a combat team, with two soldiers responsible for covering. The other soldiers put their guns behind their backs, ran to the corpse of the foreign Japanese, and snatched away the bullet bags and grenades at a very fast speed. They even picked up the gun heads on the ground.
Rush back to the next target.
Time is running out, and the enemy has already pressed forward. Once they are discovered, they will shoot at them. This area is very flat and wide, with no bunkers. The enemy's bullets are coming, and there is no place to hide, which will inevitably cause huge sacrifices.
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At the forward position, Xia Yuan had to do his best to delay the enemy's attack. Bullets kept flying over his head, making swishing sounds and crackling dust on the ground. Stray bullets exploded next to him, causing dust to fly.
, the mountain trembled.
"The bunker fortifications here have been severely destroyed."
Lao Yang looked at the surrounding offensive. Some trenches were less than half a meter deep. The soil was constantly blown up by artillery shells and fell into the trenches. Lao Yang grabbed a shovel and cleaned up the soil in his position.
Xia Yuan lay aside and observed the attacking enemies. There was a line of skirmishing enemies. The enemy was densely packed with black smoke. Gunpowder smoke continued to float out from the position, covering the sky. Some US soldiers were observing as they advanced. Special units were mixed among the crowd.
, using the cover of the crowd to move forward.
In the distance, American tanks roared ferociously. The tanks vibrated and dust flew around them. A shell whizzed past and sank into the mountain. In an instant, the rocks cracked and the ground shook.
The bullets of the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun truck were like long chains of fire, crackling on the mountain. The power of each bullet was no less than a grenade. When it collapsed on the position, it was like a falling meteorite falling on the mountain. There was a roar.
Ringing continuously.
After digging the trench, Lao Yang raised his head and glanced casually, "The firepower of these foreign devils is too fierce. There are no people in the forward positions. They are fighting hard."
Listening to Lao Yang's words, Xia Yuan observed and responded: "This is a time to show their advanced weapons. Even if there is no one on the forward position, the continuous explosions will always have a psychological impact on the defenders on the ground.
It will be more convenient for your soldiers to go out and fight."
The terrain on the highlands is relatively flat and wide. After the forward positions were dug, it was found that they were not suitable for fighting the enemy. The US tanks and self-propelled anti-aircraft guns were mounted at the foot of the mountain. They could move the gun barrels upwards and hit the forward positions.
So they built another position in the rear and abandoned the forward position.
Although the forward positions have been abandoned, the defenders on some positions will place a squad of soldiers on the forward positions to block the enemy. When the enemy comes up, they will then move to the rear positions through the communication trenches.
After listening to Xia Yuan's explanation, Lao Yang gained a new understanding of this group of enemies. The US military has always been an advanced representative. They understand the psychological changes of soldiers on the battlefield. Unfortunately, what they don't know is that playing with psychology,
The Volunteer Army can be said to be the grandfather of the US military.
In ancient times, beating drums was used to shock the military and boost morale. Nowadays, commanders and fighters at all levels pay close attention to the ideological work of the soldiers, care about the soldiers, and unite and love each other. On the battlefield, the loud and clear charge is the fearless representative of the volunteer soldiers.
So much so that in the later period, before the US military could conquer the volunteers with artillery fire, its own soldiers were actually conquered by the chants of a group of "primitive people".
So at night, when the sky is dark and everything is silent, when the trumpet sounds, the American soldiers tremble as if they have encountered a jackal, tiger, and leopard, and are directly psychologically affected by this trumpet.
It's just that Lao Yang didn't understand. They were all veterans of the battlefield and few were afraid of cannons. How could these foreign devils think that their cannons could scare them out of their wits.
"I'm really scared. Some people will come to North Korea."
Lao Yang curled his lips and said with disdain: "Without the tanks and planes, these foreign devils are not scary. They are not as good as little devils."
The little devils are the most feared and hated people that Lao Yang has encountered in his life. The foreign devils are not qualified enough to make them afraid.
"Stop talking nonsense, the foreign devils are coming."
Xia Yuan squatted down, took out the grenade, rang it and threw it out. Lao Yang quickly lay down in the trench. The grenade flew high and landed on the heads of the enemies at the bottom of the mountain. With a bang, gunpowder smoke dispersed in the air, and a large number of foreign Japanese soldiers fell.
On the ground, I took a quick look and saw that there must be seven or eight of them.
"Awesome, one grenade killed seven or eight foreign devils. If I had bomb-dropping skills like yours, I wouldn't need a gun. I would just carry the grenade box and throw grenades everywhere."
Lao Yang was envious and convinced. He couldn't imagine why Xia Yuan had changed so drastically from before.
As seven or eight foreign devils fell to the ground, the surprised foreign devils who were climbing the mountain quickly leaned down. Looking from a height, they actually bent down a large area. Old Yang grinned: "This is the effect we want, Xia Yuan
, I’m here to help.”
He unscrewed the cap of the grenade, pulled out the pull cord, and let it hang outside. This way, when Xia Yuan touched the grenade, he could easily grab the grenade pull cord, which was very convenient.
Xia Yuan held up the big eight grains and said: "The enemy's artillery may come over later, you have to be careful."
"Don't worry."
Lao Yang naturally knew this.
Xia Yuan held a big ball in his hand and fired at the enemies at the bottom of the mountain. The sound of gunshots rang out, and the bullets shot down the mountain and hit the soldiers carrying walkie-talkies in the enemy group.
"Fuck! Everyone stand up, attack, attack!"
The supervising team behind him fired machine guns at the top of the mountain. The bullets hit the position and loosened the mound of soil above Xia Yuan's head. Lao Yang quickly beat it tightly with a shovel, then took out his submachine gun and fired at the enemy.
After receiving the order from the supervising team, the soldiers stood up from the ground and rushed towards the mountain. The enemies attacking from the left and right sides did not suffer any serious obstruction. The attack speed was very fast, and they were far away from the enemies facing Xia Yuan and Lao Yang.
, the enemy's skirmisher line took on a concave shape.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Old Yang, stare at the left, I will hit the right."
Xia Yuan first threw a grenade, which delayed the enemy's attack on Lao Yang's side. Hearing Xia Yuan's voice, Lao Yang shouted: "I know, leave it to me."
Lao Yang grabbed the submachine gun and fired at the enemy. The bullets hit the rocks and bounced away. Some of the bullets hit the enemy. The body rolled down the mountain. The enemy fired back at the mountain. The bullets hit the soil in front of him.
Bullets flew past his head, and even one bullet grazed the tip of his hair. The frightened Lao Yang quickly knelt down, changed bullets and shot at the enemy.
On the other side, Xia Yuan opened his bow from left to right, holding the big eight pills, and pulled the trigger continuously. The bullets came out in a whoosh. Eight bullets hit eight enemies. The hit rate was 100%. It was very terrifying. The enemies he hit were unable to attack.
, shooting back had little effect.
The two people's blockade was attacked by the enemy's artillery. Mortar shells landed around them and exploded. The smoke and mud rolled up enveloped the two people. The enemy's attack was faster. After all, the individual strength was small, and there were too many enemies.
, it was difficult for the two of them to hold off the enemy for too long, but fortunately, Captain Lei behind them collected ammunition very quickly.
Xia Yuan and Lao Yang withdrew from the forward position without any danger. After a while, the enemy appeared on the position. Captain Lei and others squatted in the trench and built a rectangular hole with the help of wood and stones.
You need to look up to see the enemy's attacking trends in the trenches.
When the enemy got closer to 20 meters, Captain Lei gave an order, and the battle was about to begin. The battles on various positions were extremely difficult and fierce. The enemy's five attacks were also the most brutal. It was getting dark, and the enemy's attack was obviously impatient and fierce.
, the few grenades sent by Battalion Commander Li were quickly used up, and the bullets sent from the mobile phone were also used up. The soldiers mounted their bayonets and rushed towards the enemy group in groups of three or three.
"Little man, follow me!"
Liu Tiezhu's tall man is not much lower than a tall horse, and he is not much worse than a tall foreign devil. Wang Xiaoliang's stature is not that good. He is just over 1.6 meters tall, which is considered low among the volunteers, especially in North Korea.
After the war broke out, soldiers who joined the Volunteer Army at this time were selected through layers of selection, and those who did not meet the standard were generally not passed.
Wang Xiaoliang's participation is completely a special case.
"Hey!" Wang Xiaoliang held a gun with a bayonet and charged closely behind Liu Tiezhu's soldier. This was one of the few times in Wang Xiaoliang's life when he fought with the enemy on a bayonet.
Compared with gun battles, bayonet fighting is the most cruel. Sometimes if you hit a vital point, a bullet can kill you, but if the bayonet is inserted, you will not be killed in a short time, and it will give you time to struggle.
, some new comrades do not have much experience with bayonets. They often stab the bayonet in and think that everything is fine, so they relax their vigilance. However, they are killed by the enemy just when they relax their vigilance.
When the bayonet is actually in front of you, no one will not be afraid, even veterans who often fight against the enemy. The white knife is no joke, but after the knife pierces their own body, they no longer have fear.
Many people seemed to be timid when fighting with bayonets. On the contrary, after the enemy stabbed the bayonet into their bodies, they broke out the most heroic moment in their lives. They grabbed the gun and prevented the enemy from pulling it out, and then pulled it out.
The back of the waist was thrust back.
You can also grab anything around you and hit it hard on the head, or bite it with your mouth or squeeze its eyes with your hands.
On the high ground, the surviving soldiers are all veterans of bayonet fighting. After a long period of training, take Lao Yang as an example. When the enemy just rushed in front of him, he looked at the bayonet in Lao Yang's hand and felt fear in his heart. He was just hesitant.
In just a second, Lao Yang caught the flaw, stepped forward with the sole of his right foot, and moved his body forward like a sharp sword. He held the bayonet in both hands and was driven forward by the body. The bayonet thrust out suddenly and disappeared.
The enemy's body twisted slightly, quickly pulled back, and distanced himself from the enemy.
The whole process was completed in one go, including Captain Lei and Instructor Shao. During the bayonet fight with the enemy, they were all looking for opportunities and waiting for the opportunity.
Xia Yuan's is more simple and crude. His bayonet is integrated into the stick technique of Bajiquan. The speed of shooting the gun is very fast, and his methods are ruthless. His moves directly hit the enemy's vital points. His stabbing and deception skills are even more perfect.
Going down, the enemy has no idea where his bayonet will hit.
Relying on his superior physique and endurance, even after a long period of mobile combat, Xia Yuan still lived up to his enemy, kicking a 1.9 meter tall American soldier to the ground and bullying him.
Before the enemy could stand up from the ground, the bayonet had already pierced the enemy's chest.
The enemy who rushed up was frightened by this scene. Seeing the fierce expression on the dark Xia Yuan, they did not dare to step forward for a moment.
Seeing that the enemy was frightened by him, Xia Yuan showed his big white teeth and a charming smile, and rushed to a foreign Japanese in one stride.
"Oh, shit!"
The foreign devil cursed loudly and was about to fight Xia Yuan with the gun, but the speed of the bayonet was beyond his imagination. He only heard a pop, the sound of penetration into the flesh, and there was a cramping pain in his stomach, and the bayonet was withdrawn.
, the whole person lost all strength and fell to the ground, blood flowing from his chest, infecting the clothes on his body.
"Dennis! Fuck! He killed Dennis! Come on, kill him!"
A foreign soldier shouted and called to the remaining soldiers to fight with Xia Yuan. They attacked from the left and right, with more enemies and fewer enemies. They stabbed Xia Yuan with bayonets. Xia Yuan's reaction speed was very fast.
, the enemy's movements seemed to have slowed down in his eyes. He drove straight in with the bayonet in his hand, and took the lead in killing a foreign Japanese. Then he passed the position of the foreign Japanese who was killed and rushed out of the encirclement of several people. When the enemies behind him were chasing after him, he rushed towards
Move your feet sideways.
The gun came out like a dragon, and the bloody bayonet glowed coldly. The thickly-clad enemy was still stabbed hard. The bayonet penetrated his ribs. When the bayonet was pulled out, the severe pain caused him to lose his mobility and he fell to the ground.
He fell to the ground, and the wound punctured by the bayonet was gushing hot and sticky, exuding the smell of rust.
Xia Yuan became more and more courageous as he fought. He actually broke away from his position, rushed to the enemy group, and started a bloody massacre. His bayonet was like a long dragon, and his deception skills were brought to the extreme. An American soldier relied on his size and height to fight.
Xia Yuan, but was caught by Xia Yuan's stabbing trick.
Little did they know that in the fight just now, Xia Yuan had just kicked down a big man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.
"Xia Yuan!"
The battle group composed of Captain Lei and others discovered that Xia Yuan had disappeared. After searching, they found that he was surrounded by enemies. Lao Yang was anxious. Instructor Shao calmly and decisively said: "Let's go over and rescue Xia Yuan. Liu Tiezhu
, go get your machine gun!"
"Why!"
Liu Tiezhu grinned, and worked together with Wang Xiaoliang to kill a foreign Japanese, ran to the rear position, took out his machine gun, and fired all the bullets from the machine gun. Just in case, Captain Lei let them stay
A magazine of bullets is used to play a decisive role in a bayonet fight with the enemy.