Chapter 125: Shooting your own people is not a wrong thing
Wang Xiaoliang felt that his whole body was pressed to the ground, and screams were heard in his ears. When he raised his head, he saw that Comrade Si Jize's waist was burned by the napalm splashed by the fire tree after the explosion, and his whole body had been burned.
It was fire, rolling on the ground, making bursts of screams.
The flames did not extinguish as he rolled on the ground, but instead caused the flames on his body to become more ferocious, and soon ignited his clothes. The flames enveloped Si Jize, his hair and eyebrows were burned off, and his hat fell off.
On the ground, burning.
Wang Xiaoliang was frightened and wanted to help Si Jize put out the fire, but it was impossible. The flames on Si Jize's body were too big and he had turned into a burning man. He was constantly struggling. The smell of gunpowder smoke and gasoline floated in the air.
smell, and a strange fragrance.
"Ah!! Ah!! Wang Xiaoliang! Don't come over, don't come over! Beat me to death! Shoot me to death! Ah!"
Si Jize was still struggling painfully, staring at Wang Xiaoliang with a pair of blood-red eyes.
Wang Xiaoliang was already stunned at this time.
"Ah! You bitch, hurry up, why are you dawdling! Shoot and kill me. After I die, you have to kill more foreign devils for me...
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The flames on Si Jize's body were already very big, burning and baking. The ground where he was rolling was filled with sporadic fire spots formed by fragments of clothes falling down. This time, he was no longer as confident as before. This was
A raging fire.
Wang Xiaoliang knew that Si Jize could no longer be saved. He was extremely conflicted, but there was no time for him to hesitate. Every second was a great torture for Comrade Si Jize.
With tears in his eyes, Wang Xiaoliang picked up the gun and pointed it at Si Jize. In a hazy moment, he saw Si Jize smiling at him. This smile was a kind of prayer, but also a kind of gratitude.
Wang Xiaoliang didn't want to see the scene after his comrade was shot, especially when Si Jize was trying to save him and was burned by the flames. He closed his eyes tightly and pulled the trigger. The gun went off and the bullet hit Si Jize's forehead.
, the screams stopped, he also stopped rolling, the flames were burning, the pungent smell of gasoline mixed with the weird fragrance, and the smell of gunpowder smoke.
"Ah!! My brother, I'm sorry for you! I will definitely kill more foreign devils to avenge you!"
Wang Xiaoliang opened his eyes and burst into tears when he saw Si Jize's appearance.
The enemy discovered that the Chinese on the position were actually bluffing. They condensed into a hemp rope and swarmed toward the position under the cover of rear machine gun trucks and tanks. The precarious position was unable to withstand an enemy battalion.
Charge, especially in such harsh mountainous terrain.
Xia Yuan fired eight shots in a row, emptied the magazine as quickly as possible, stared around, and said, "Retreat!"
The enemy's offensive was very fierce, and they decisively abandoned their front positions. Xia Yuan simply used the front positions to briefly block the enemy, and then quickly retreated, allowing the US military, which was already in low morale, to react, and its morale suddenly increased.
A lot of it jumped out.
"We can't let them escape, chase them and kill them!"
The US lieutenant shouted loudly, and a group of soldiers emerged from the bunker and rushed forward quickly. They quickly occupied the position where the Chinese had just blocked them. Relying on the Chinese position, they shot at the figures passing through the traffic trench.
The digging was S-shaped, and the enemy's bullets hit the traffic trench, splashing up a lot of soil.
"Damn it, when I get my heavy machine gun later, I'm going to give these foreign devils a bath!" Liu Tiezhu slapped the dirt that splashed on his face and shouted cursingly.
They passed through the traffic trenches and quickly arrived at the rear position. Xia Yuan glanced at the criss-crossing trenches behind them. The deepest trenches were only half a person's height, and the shallowest ones only reached the knee level. Time was tight, and they could not dig so many trenches.
trenches.
Xia Yuan quickly ran to the instructor and shouted: "Instructor, it's your turn!"
He blew the whistle, and the sound was very sharp and harsh, which made the American troops in the distance who were about to attack hesitate for a moment. Under the urging of the supervising team behind them, they rushed towards the Chinese second trench like a swarm.
Instructor Shao shouted: "Get ready for action!"
Several people opened the boxes one by one, revealing a lot of grenades. These grenades were only part of the ammunition they captured. Some of the grenades were given to Captain Cai and others. A few boxes of grenades were enough to repel the enemy in front of them.
"Remember, if you throw one every five seconds, there must be a buffer time!"
Xia Yuan shouted, staring at the enemies swarming in again, and shouted to Liu Tiezhu: "How are the machine guns prepared?"
"Company Commander, don't worry, it's settled!"
Liu Tiezhu was very happy to get his heavy machine gun. He took out a clean cloth from his arms, wiped it briefly, adjusted the muzzle of the gun, and shouted: "Little Wang, come here quickly."
Wang Xiaoliang's face was still stained with tears, and he was very remorseful for killing his comrade. Liu Tiezhu knew about this and patted him on the shoulder, "What you did is right. Sometimes, you are cruel to your own people."
Guns are not a wrong thing."
"Hurry up and get ready! It's so hard." Immediately afterwards, Liu Tiezhu cursed again, took the bullet and stuffed it into the magazine. Everything was ready, and he was waiting for the enemy to approach.
The battlefield was filled with smoke, and the thick smoke was layered one on top of another, making it difficult for both sides to see clearly.
Especially when the Chinese gunfire stopped, the entire battlefield suddenly became silent for a few minutes, which made the attacking American soldiers feel a little more panicked. Silence is the scariest thing, especially the smoke and incendiary bombs in front of them.
Shrouded, covered, only the shadows of some trees and the outline of trenches in the distance can be seen dimly.
"Attack! The number of Chinese is very small, take their positions!"
The US Army lieutenant supervising the battle shouted hysterically from the rear and tried his best to order the soldiers to attack forward.
The U.S. soldiers have already attacked the Volunteer Army's position, and the tanks and armored vehicles in the rear have also stopped shooting. The tank crews are also looking at the hilltop shrouded in gunpowder smoke, and the sun-blocking smoke billows into the sky.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What's going on? Why did the gunfire suddenly stop?"
From behind, Captain Cai looked at the thick smoke covering the sky in the distance with uncertainty, and couldn't help but frown: "Did the scouts send back any news?"
"I just passed on part of it. Commander Xia's position was bombed by the US Air Force. The position turned into a sea of fire and was obscured by black smoke. It was difficult to see the situation clearly on the position. Later, gunshots rang out, indicating that there were still people.
Alive, the gunfire stopped right after, without any warning, and the scouts said they saw the figures of the foreign devils rushing towards the high ground. There were quite a few of them, more than two companies, probably a battalion."
Instructor Pang looked at the gunpowder smoke floating into the sky in the distance, mingling with the black clouds in the sky, and his heart sank.
"Do we need to give them some reinforcements?" Instructor Pang asked again.
"Are you talking about the artillery platoon? When Company Commander Xia left, he asked us to ask for reinforcements from the artillery platoon. Just fight for one round. We haven't received the signal from there yet. If we wait a little longer, maybe the time is not yet ripe.
." Captain Cai felt a little heavy. A squad of soldiers could not hold out for long when faced with an attack by a US division. Now that the gunfire has stopped, the US soldiers are still swarming towards the high ground.
There is a high probability that everyone was killed.
There is no point in firing this round of artillery.
"Notify the third platoon leader and ask them to speed up!"
"yes!"
Instructor Pang sighed.
Suddenly, a burst of fierce gunfire floated over from the position in the distance, causing everyone to raise their heads, and they heard the crackle of gunfire echoing in the valley in the distance.
"They haven't sacrificed yet!" Instructor Pang showed a relaxed smile inexplicably on his face, and then laughed loudly: "I just said, they have experienced so many things along the way, how can they sacrifice so easily?
Woolen cloth."
Captain Cai also showed a smile on his face and said: "Not only did they persevere, they also persevered for such a long time. How can a squad of soldiers be so good at fighting?"
Instructor Pang also felt a little incredible. More than twenty minutes had passed since the battle started. The bombing by US military aircraft lasted for several minutes. The entire mountain turned into a sea of fire. In this situation, they not only survived,
It even withstood the enemy's attack.
Buy them a lot of time.
On the high ground, Liu Tiezhu was controlling a heavy machine gun to fire at the enemy. The bullets fell into the enemy group, catching the foreign devils off guard. Although the enemy and we could not see the situation on both sides, Xia Yuan could see clearly, and he gave the order to shoot.
After giving the order, they fired randomly, giving the American troops who were less than 20 meters away from the position a head-on blow.
A dozen foreign devils did not react, bullets penetrated their bodies, and they fell to the ground with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
The people in front bought time for the people behind. They lay on the ground one after another, or used the impact points caused by the explosion, or used the uneven positions, or used the bodies covered with ice in front of them. The two sides were only twenty meters apart.
A fierce battle ensued.
"Liu Tiezhu, stop shooting, prepare grenades, and give them a good greeting. Friends are coming from afar, so we must make them happy."
Xia Yuan shouted, and when the sound of machine gunfire stopped, he grabbed a grenade, pulled out the safety, and then shouted: "Remember, throw out a grenade, and count for five seconds before grabbing one."
They have a lot of grenades, but they can't waste them carelessly. With the five-second interval, less grenades will be wasted. The most critical point is that the morale of the US military, which has experienced several consecutive attacks, is already quite low at this time.
, especially when I saw that there were only a dozen Chinese people, but they were stopped here. When they were unable to move, there was a supervising team watching behind them. If they took a step back, the supervising team would shoot them without mercy.
.
It is difficult for such an army to exert strong combat effectiveness.
"Damn it, even though my arm is injured, I can still shoot when I blow up you guys."
The big man grabbed a grenade, threw it out, and landed on the enemy group. There was a loud bang. He had mastered the time when the enemy grenade landed and exploded. After waiting for five seconds, he grabbed another grenade and pulled out the safety
, he counted for three seconds and threw it out. This time the grenade exploded on top of the enemy's head, and its burning power was far more lethal than the first one.
Except for Wang Xiaoliang, who has not yet mastered the pinch-air blast, everyone is a veteran, and they are already quite proficient in pinch-air blast. During training, they even have targeted training methods.
"Blow them up!"
Thinking of Yuelong's sacrifice, Flask burned with anger in his heart, grabbed a grenade, and threw it out with all his strength, regardless of his physical injuries.
Grenades exploded over the heads of the enemy group one after another, and the broken shrapnel flew in all directions. The lethality was very powerful. After a few rounds, half of the box of grenades was lost. The US soldiers could no longer withstand the bombardment of such grenades.
, they also want to pinch air blast mines like the volunteers, but many of them are soldiers who have not been trained in grenades. To pinch an air blast mine, they not only have to accurately grasp the intensity, but also have to be bold and brave. They have to hold the grenade for three seconds.
Especially in a battlefield where bullets are flying everywhere, the psychological quality required is extremely high.
The casualties of the US military are constantly increasing. One grenade can always kill two or three US soldiers. Those who are a little further away will also be injured by shrapnel, causing a burst of screams. In just a few minutes, the US military's crazy attack
Xia Yuan and the others were forced to withstand this grenade attack.
The grenades are also being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Without saying a word, Xia Yuan held his gun and fired, killing all the American soldiers who appeared in front of him.
"Why are these little devils more tenacious than I thought?" Big Ma suddenly shouted again.
Instructor Shao also felt something was wrong and looked at Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan squatted down and quickly changed the magazine, raised the gun and pulled the trigger again, saying: "For the attack of a small group of troops, the foreign soldiers have no supervising team behind them, and this kind of attack based on battalions can easily trigger
Chaos, especially temporary retreat on the battlefield, once one person starts to run back, ten or twenty people will follow and retreat without a fight."
"Supervise the team!" Instructor Shao seemed to have thought of something.
They are no strangers to the War Supervision Team. When they fought against the reactionaries in the past, the reactionaries had the War Supervision Team. At the beginning of the war of resistance, the reactionaries were known as having an army of millions, but not many were really willing to sacrifice their lives. Every time they fought, they always had a war team.
Someone will run away from the battle, and the supervisory team will appear. They are in the rear, responsible for monitoring the fleeing soldiers, and shooting them to warn other soldiers.
Escape is absolutely a dead end. If you don't escape, you still have a chance to survive in the enemy's bullets. If you are lucky enough to kill the enemy, you will be rewarded. Everyone knows how to choose this choice.
"Don't worry about it. We've run out of grenades. I'll take you to grab them tonight!"
Xia Yuan fired several shots, killing the enemy's walkie-talkie soldiers and accurately shooting down the enemy's machine gunners. When changing the magazine, he shouted at them to sacrifice.