"Platoon leader, put me down and I will help you cut off the rear. You can leave quickly."
Wu Ping's mouth was filled with blood and his body was pierced by bullets. He knew he would not survive.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You've been following me around for three years. When did Lao Xia and I leave you alone? I can't do such a thing."
Lao Yang is a very stubborn person. He is worried about the safety of the soldiers. He is not only worried about Xia Yuan. He is concerned about every soldier. But on the Korean battlefield, too many people died and he had no time to feel sad.
Ah, the enemy was right on the opposite side. He couldn't give them any time to grieve, so he could only hold on.
With Wu Ping on his back, Lao Yang had tears on his face and said, "Hold on, we will be safe when the company commander's mission is completed."
"Platoon leader, I, I'm afraid I can't hold on any longer." Wu Ping knew his state, so he said, "Put me down, and I can help you hold off for a while."
"Shut up, I will take you out."
Lao Yang tightened his lips tightly and ran quickly along the curved trench. Bullets shot from behind him. The enemy followed them closely. Seeing that the trench had come to an end, Lao Yang looked at the trench that was half a man high.
, put Wu Ping on the ground, gritted his teeth and said:
"You wait here, I'll lure the enemy away!"
"Platoon commander, I'll hold off the enemy."
"Go away, you're injured. How long can you hold the enemy back? You won't be able to hold it off for long. You'll only cause trouble for me!"
Lao Yang cursed and said, "How could you pretend to be a corpse like this?"
Wu Ping showed his teeth stained with blood and smiled with difficulty.
"Laugh with a hammer."
Whoosh! Bullets grazed the tip of Lao Yang's hair and shot past. He was so shocked that Lao Yang quickly climbed down and looked back. On the smoke-filled position, in the drizzle, American soldiers wearing black ponchos cautiously moved towards them.
Reserve your own location.
"Wait!"
Lao Yang grabbed the gun, ran to a position where it was easy to shoot, and fired at the enemy. He actually killed an American soldier with random shots. The shaking American soldier quickly fell down.
After emptying a magazine and touching the bullet bag on his body, there was still one magazine left. Lao Yang, who couldn't care less, rolled out of the trench, fired a few shots at the enemy, and actually ran like a meteor on the flat ground.
Running and shooting at the same time, trying to attract the enemy's attention to protect Wu Ping.
Suddenly, the special gunfire of PPS suddenly became fierce. Lao Yang turned around and saw a group of volunteer soldiers rushing out from the reverse slope and shooting at the enemy. They threw the grenades on their bodies hard, so that the enemy could not find them.
From southeast to northwest, from left to right, a platoon of volunteers actually formed a double-team on the U.S. troops pursuing them.
"Reinforcements!"
Lao Yang suddenly relaxed and grinned uncontrollably.
A platoon leader came running over with his men, "Zhang Cai from the 1st Platoon of the 3rd Battalion, 2nd Company of the 539th Regiment."
"Yang Ziqing, commander of the 1st Battalion, 1st Company and 1st Platoon of the 538th Regiment." Old Yang said gratefully: "You came in time. If you had come a little later, I would have died."
"If you are lucky and have great fortune, you won't die. By the way, there is that soldier just now."
Zhang Cai looked up and saw that this group of American troops had been eaten by a row of his soldiers, who were cleaning the battlefield.
"He was seriously injured and needs treatment immediately."
"Then don't talk nonsense and carry the person down first."
Zhang Cai said calmly: "I will lead my people to fight back against the enemy."
Lao Yang was still worried and said: "Our company commander is still on the enemy's position. When you see him, you must save him?"
"Himself?" Zhang Cai asked.
"Well, the company commander is the only one."
"Are you planning to blow up the enemy tanks?"
"It's our company commander's request. Three tanks have been blown up. There are only five enemy tanks. There is no movement now. I don't know if something happened."
"You may have been chased too closely by the enemy just now. When I came over, all the tanks had been blown up."
"What, really everything blew up?"
Lao Yang looked up at the position. It was raining and the sky was terrifyingly gloomy. The position was filled with gunpowder smoke and he could not see clearly. He could only see thick smoke billowing at the end of his line of sight, making it difficult to see clearly.
"It blew up. You didn't realize that the enemy tank had stopped firing."
Lao Yang looked at it in a deep voice for a while. Sure enough, he heard no gunfire from the enemy tank. It seemed to have exploded. "Then why is there no movement from our company commander? No, I have to go take a look."
Lao Yang was worried and turned around and said: "Platoon Commander Zhang, I must rescue our company commander. He is our backbone."
"I asked them to help you."
"Platoon commander, the enemy's position is full of gunfire. It seems that some of our people are still on the enemy's position."
At this time, a soldier ran over and told Zhang Cai what he had gathered.
Before Zhang Cai spoke, Lao Yang said impatiently: "It must be our company commander."
"Platoon Leader Yang, I'll have the wounded man carried down first, and then we'll go rescue him."
"Okay, I just retreated from the enemy's position. I am still familiar with the situation in the enemy's position. They dug trenches based on our fortifications. Many of the fortifications were dug by ourselves. I am familiar with the route!" Lao Yang knew this!
It was an opportunity to regain the position, so he said immediately.
Zhang Cai knew that time could not be delayed, so he immediately ordered two comrades to carry Wu Ping down first, and then said: "In this way, Platoon Leader Yang, the command of the first platoon will be temporarily handed over to you."
"Thank you, Platoon Leader Zhang!"
After gathering their ammunition, the group immediately sneaked into the trenches and penetrated the enemy's positions.
After Xia Yuan blew up the enemy tank, he only had one anti-tank grenade left on him. He threw it to the enemy's newly built bunker, but his whereabouts were exposed. He was suddenly surrounded by the enemy and was unable to advance or retreat.
We can only resist the enemy's attack by blocking the trenches dug by the enemy.
The grenades thrown by the enemy exploded around him, and the rolled up soil fell around his body along with the drizzle. The bullets passed through his head, forming a rain of bullets like a rainy sky.
Xia Yuan hid himself in the trench, avoiding grenades and bullets thrown by the enemy, and kept an eye on his surroundings to prevent the enemy from suddenly appearing.
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Touching the bullet bag on his body, he found that there were not enough bullets, and there was still one anti-tank grenade left. This thing was very powerful, useful against tanks, and naturally useful against infantry. Xia Yuan planned to wait for the critical moment.
The big eight bullets in his hand were soaked by the rain and covered with tiny raindrops. Xia Yuan wiped the raindrops on the gun with his sleeve, took out the magazine and took a look. There were five bullets left, plus the three bullets on his body.
Clip is enough.
"The Chinese are here, be careful!"
Hearing the voice of American soldiers talking in his ears, Xia Yuan grabbed his gun and immediately became alert.
Can't sit still and wait for death!
After thinking briefly, two American soldiers appeared in front of him and collided with Xia Yuan where he was hiding. Before they could react, Xia Yuan pounced on him like a tiger, stabbing his bayonet into the opponent's body. He pulled it out and stared at the other soldier.
U.S. soldier, that U.S. soldier was frightened and his reaction was a beat slow.
In this flash of lightning, the drawn bayonet was inserted into the opponent's throat. The American soldier's eyes widened, blood spurted from his mouth, his body twitched a few times, and then he fell to the ground motionless.
"The skill of hearing and positioning is really powerful. Even the smallest sound cannot escape my ears. I really don't know if this skill will achieve the effect of being able to listen to the wind if it reaches the master level. Eagle Eyes and positioning by listening are...
Clairvoyance and ears."
Xia Yuan took away the bullet bag from the corpse. There were five magazines on each corpse, which was enough for him to use for a while. The other party also had several grenades on him, which could play a huge role at critical moments.
"It's time to fight back. A company of enemies must be killed even if they risk their lives. The position must be captured!"
Xia Yuan carried the ammunition clips seized from the opponent on his body and put the grenades in the cloth bags on his waist. These bags were originally for grenades, but their grenades had already been thrown cleanly, and the grenades had also been removed from the opponent's body.
Fortunately, there were quite a lot of grenades seized from the foreign devils. Even if some of them were lost along the way, if we had shot them earlier, we might have been able to pick some from them.
Five grenades are enough.
It’s not about having too many grenades, it’s about using them well.
Xia Yuan looked at the corpses on the ground. One of the corpses was fully clothed, and he secretly wondered whether he should take off the clothes on this corpse.
Suddenly he heard a burst of gunshots in the distance, and his heart moved. He raised his head and said, "This is the sound of a Soviet-made PPS submachine gun."
Lying on the trench, squinting and looking into the distance, I saw a group of volunteer soldiers attacking the enemy position from the west. The enemy on the position suddenly fell into panic. The tank was blown up. Without the cover of the tank, they were attacked again.
Due to Xia Yuan, Lao Yang and Wu Ping's intentional actions, the US military on the position was already in chaos.
They were dealing with instructor Shao in the east, captured Xia Yuan here, and took people to the north to capture Lao Yang and Wu Ping. The U.S. troops on the position had already become a mess. The east, west and middle were not unified.
The U.S. troops who were trapped in the rope basically did not have much combat effectiveness. Especially under the fierce charge of the volunteer soldiers who were not afraid of sacrifice, the enemy's western position quickly fell.
At this time, Xia Yuan saw the second lieutenant of the US Army coming out of the trench again, holding a telescope to observe the situation on the position. The position on the west side was captured by the reinforced volunteers, leaving only their position, and the tank was bombed by the volunteers again.
The U.S. Army second lieutenant was anxious, but he had no choice but to do anything. When he was at a loss, gunshots suddenly came from the north. A bullet tore through the rain curtain and penetrated the second lieutenant's helmet with a clang.
The US commander was shot and killed by Xia Yuan who was hiding in this way, and the other US soldiers were shocked into chaos.
"It's done."
Xia Yuan held the gun with a smile on his face. As a result, the enemy no longer had the fighting spirit to stand firm.
Without stopping, Xia Yuan held his gun and chose to make a detour through the criss-crossing trenches on the position, reaching for the enemy's headquarters, completely paralyzing the company's command system, and they were even able to annihilate the entire company of American troops.
"Now that you're here, don't leave."
Whether it is weapons and equipment or just-discovered cans, as long as the U.S. troops in this company leave them behind, it will be a good thing for the reinforcements and them, especially the enemy tanks. Although they were blown up, the machine guns on the tanks are still
It can be used, and the shells in the tank can still be fired.
These are all good things.
A U.S. second lieutenant was shot dead by the enemy. A group of U.S. troops were carrying his body and wanted to leave the headquarters.
With the help of hearing and positioning, Xia Yuan heard the movements of this group of American troops and successfully blocked their retreat.
"Chinese!"
This group of American troops was shocked.
"The reaction is really slow." While they were shocked, Xia Yuan had already fired, five shots in a row, and the bullets penetrated their bodies accurately. The gap between the American soldiers and the volunteers was really too big. After practicing martial arts for many years, Xia Yuan's own reaction
The speed is not slow, and after being strengthened by the system, the reaction speed is far faster than ordinary people.
I met this group of American soldiers intentionally, but who knew that these soldiers were shocked and started fighting on the battlefield. This brief shock could change the situation.
One of the five bullets was wasted, and one of the American soldiers was shot twice.
There were bursts of gunfire in his ears, and a group of volunteer soldiers quickly approached and appeared on the trench, their guns pointed at him.
"Company commander!"
Lao Yang was surprisingly among this group of people.
The battle on the position was particularly fierce. Zhang Cai, the reinforcements platoon leader, led dozens of volunteer soldiers to penetrate the enemy position like a sharp knife. This sharp knife penetrated into the abdomen. The fate of the enemy of this company can be imagined.
Zhang Cai looked at the corpses on the ground and said, "These are the commanders of the US military!"
"Yes, the second lieutenant commander of the US Army met me head-on." Xia Yuan took out the empty magazine and replaced it with a new one.
"Company Commander Xia is brave and resourceful. I just heard Platoon Leader Yang say that he is really powerful. He blew up five enemy tanks by himself, and now he has killed the American company commander. This battle is basically over."
The 539th Regiment had fought against the U.S. Army more than once, and Zhang Cai was well aware of the virtues of the U.S. Army. The casualties exceeded 30 to 40%, the retreat was cut off, and the ammunition was almost consumed, then they would surrender, and the surrender would be clean and tidy.
Now the commander of this American army has also been killed by them, and the remaining small groups of American troops have been divided by them, and there is a high probability that they will surrender.
"Platoon Leader Zhang, the enemy is still fighting with Instructor Shao in the east. Let's go over to reinforce him first. As soon as the gunshots ring out from behind, the US troops over there will surrender as expected."
Xia Yuan also knew the virtues of the US military. Killing the commander of the US military was not a temporary decision. If he let him go, the US soldiers might resist. If he was killed, the probability of surrender would increase. There was no need for them to do it again.
An attack on meaning.
Sure enough, as soon as the gunfire rang out from behind, the US troops, who were attacked from two sides, immediately contacted their commander. Unexpectedly, after calling for a long time, there was no response.
"Sir, the Chinese have attacked from behind. Commander, I'm afraid..."
A soldier next to him reminded him, and the American lieutenant knew the result. Seeing that there were only about 20 soldiers still resisting, he decided to give up the resistance.
surrender.
Resistance was meaningless. Their retreat was cut off and they could not call for artillery support. The American soldiers in the rear heard fierce gunfire on the position. As long as the commander did not contact the commander in the rear to report the situation, the other side would not support them.