Fortunately, there were only two people on their side, Xia Yuan and Sun Changgui, and the long flames flew into the air and no one was sprayed. The flames sprayed out with black smoke, and the whirring sound created heat waves, one after another, on the position.
The grass that was still hanging with water droplets was dried out and ignited instantly.
Da da da da da!
The heavy machine guns rang out, and together with the flamethrowers, they formed a powerful firepower network, tightly suppressing the trenches. The US military did not know exactly how many Chinese people were in the trenches. To be conservative, they still adopted strong firepower suppression. In addition, the US military did not know how many Chinese people were in the trenches.
The soldiers advanced with semi-automatic rifles and fired alternately.
"Company Commander, I'm here to support you."
Sun Changgui knew the company commander's marksmanship, so he used himself as a bait, fired a grenade, and without looking, swung it towards the distance with all his strength.
There was a roar.
The painless explosion only took away two American soldiers. The American soldiers who came up from behind stepped on the corpses of their comrades in front and continued to attack the high ground. A battalion of American soldiers spread out, even from the side, and the frontal enemy where Xia Yuan was located.
There was a company of enemies.
The instructors are not afraid. So many people have died in a row, and only less than one class is left. Everyone they know has left, and the soldiers in the class have also left. They are no longer afraid, and have even done their best.
In order to be prepared for sacrifice, I waited to kill more foreign devils so that I could take a few backers with me when I left.
Xia Yuan held his gun and circled on the ground, staring at the American soldiers in the distance. He first caught a glimpse of the American soldiers carrying flamethrowers, and then scanned the enemy group to see those carrying walkie-talkies and those holding short pistols.
The light machine gun kept tilting the machine gun bullets towards the position to determine the position of these American troops. He placed the gun on the mound and took aim slightly.
The bullets flew out with a puff.
Pulling the trigger, the flame was still tilted and was shot through the can behind him. The combustion-supporting liquid in the can splashed everywhere, creating a chain reaction with the flames in front.
"Oh! Shit!" The American soldier was stunned for a moment, and a fiery red flashed in front of his eyes, like an exploding fireball, igniting the soldiers beside him.
ah!!!
The screams sounded, and they rolled all over the ground. The flames with accelerant were not extinguished by rolling, but the flames grew bigger and bigger. The air was filled with the smell of gasoline and a strong smell.
The smell of meat, and in front of them were several of their familiar companions rolling on the ground. The screams of gunfire covered up the sound of gunfire, and the flames burned their clothes, and soon burned their flesh and blood.
The attacking soldiers stopped and looked at the soldiers who were lit with flames. The flames burned to the flesh and blood, and the bloody flesh rolled on the ground, stained with a lot of soil, leaving horrible traces on the ground.
They endure the greatest pain in the world.
Fear arose in the hearts of the soldiers.
Snap.
The sound of gunfire sounded like a reminder. They saw the walkie-talkie soldier's forehead exploded with blood, and the body of the machine gunner who controlled the machine gun exploded with blood. Their commander also fell to the ground.
Awe, panic and fear enveloped them.
The soldiers who were ignited stopped twisting. The flames were burning, the air was mixed with some unpleasant smells, and the black mass on the ground was disgusting.
Several American soldiers had the intention of retreating and turned around to run away, but the black muzzles of their guns were pointed in front of them.
"Attack, idiot, attack, attack the Chinese high ground!"
"If you run away again, I will shoot you!"
The American soldiers had already thought about retreating. These soldiers died so miserably that they couldn't bear the supervision team behind them to urge them. These soldiers fearfully continued to charge towards the Chinese position, passing through the piles of ashes.
He came face to face with Sun Changgui on the battlefield.
"Grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time!"
With a ferocious smile on his face, Sun Changgui fired at the enemy with his submachine gun. The bodies of several American soldiers exploded into clouds of blood. The bullets from the sides flew over and the American soldiers who had just been lying on the ground were shot dead.
The enemy fired at Sun Changgui in the distance. Sun Changgui, who had empty bullets, quickly retracted his head, took out a magazine from the bullet bag on his body, and detoured along the low trench.
There was a company commander on the side covering him, but he didn't panic at all.
There was an explosion sound behind him. He looked back, chuckled, and continued to crawl forward using his hands and feet.
The grenade thrown by the enemy was very powerful. It exploded and there was an obvious hole in the ditch of the trench. The dirt flew far away and fell on Sun Changgui. He shook his hat and continued to crawl forward. He took a short rest and waited for the enemy to rush in.
Coming up, he continued to shoot at the enemy.
The pressure behind Xia Yuan was not small. Continuous shooting eliminated many special units of the foreign devils, such as position commanders, machine gunners, flamethrower operators, and walkie-talkie soldiers. The remaining American soldiers basically did not suffer much damage.
Their marksmanship was not precise, and they were just shooting randomly. Even more than a hundred bullets might not be able to hit him.
But Xia Yuan's marksmanship was very terrifying. Eight bullets hit eight enemies. He also deliberately avoided the enemy's vital parts and specifically shot the enemy's belly, piercing the internal organs. They would not die immediately in a short period of time. They still had
It is possible for them to be rescued. There will be specialized soldiers to drag them down. Can they survive if they are dragged down? According to the current medical conditions, massive internal bleeding is almost impossible to treat.
Lifting it down not only wastes their troops and reduces the pressure on frontline operations, but also increases the burden on the US military's offensive.
The battlefield commander hiding in the rear received the intelligence passed back by the vanguard and knew that the Chinese on the highlands had sharpshooters. Now that he saw that they were more than just sharpshooters, it was simply terrifying.
There seemed to be only a few Chinese in the Chinese position they attacked.
But there is a Chinese who has terrible marksmanship. He shoots with no frequency at all. The gun he uses is their semi-automatic rifle. Every time he shoots, he fires in rapid succession. The eight gunshots are very clear. After a while, you can see
A group of soldiers carrying several wounded soldiers retreated from above.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The second lieutenant company commander who was responsible for the command suddenly felt a very painful feeling. If this efficiency continues, a batch of wounded will be carried down every time.
Two more people are needed to carry the wounded. It is estimated that in a short while, all their people will be wounded.
He looked at the position where his soldiers were attacking.
My balls hurt even more.
After fighting for more than ten minutes, more than 200 people attacked the positions held by several Chinese people, and they finally reached the forward position, and their casualties were already horrific.
In just ten minutes, more than 30 people were carried down.
Temporarily handing over the command to the adjutant, the second lieutenant company commander immediately ran to the place where the wounded were resting. A group of people were injured in the same position, and they were all injured in the stomach.
A US military field doctor said: "They will not die in a short time, but the bullet has penetrated their internal organs, and sooner or later they will bleed to death."
Hemorrhaging from internal organs is very troublesome, requiring constant blood transfusions. With so many wounded people, where can we get so much blood for them? Not many soldiers are willing to draw blood from other soldiers. The war is already hard enough, and it is a war of aggression far away from home.
, many people are not happy, if blood is drawn from them, it will not turn the sky upside down.
At this time, the second lieutenant company commander finally figured out what this Chinese was doing.
He wanted to use this method to delay their attack. Even if these wounded were pulled to the rear, sooner or later they would die of internal bleeding.
The lucky ones may still have a chance to survive, but how many can survive even with internal bleeding?
He had no idea.
The second lieutenant company commander decided to bring out the ace card of his company, "Dave, the Chinese on the mountain are left to you. The Chinese have a sharpshooter with very good marksmanship. All these soldiers are made by that Chinese."
"Yes, sir, I will kill the Chinese." Dave looked very calm and did not take the Chinese in his eyes at all.
Dave is a sniper sent by the colonel. Only he can issue temporary orders to Dave. This guy's marksmanship is very good. In the Korean battlefield, he shot and killed more than a hundred Chinese soldiers. He is used to Chinese soldiers.
The name of the killer.
This guy was wearing a ghillie suit, his face was painted with camouflage, and he was holding an M1903 sniper rifle in his arms. There was a slender Unat sight on the gun. The drizzle fell on him, creating a chilling atmosphere.
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This second lieutenant company commander also climbed out of the pile of dead people. The moment he saw Dave, he still felt a bit frightened and uneasy in his heart, especially when he looked at him, his eyes were like a pool of death, which made him feel uncomfortable.
People felt chills running down their spines and did not dare to look at him.
"With you here, we can successfully capture the Chinese position. When the battle is over, I will report the results of this battle to the regiment leader, especially your performance."
"Thanks."
Dave's voice was a little cold, and he looked at the Chinese positions in the distance. Without saying anything else, he put on his hat and walked up the mountain.
The drizzle was like silk, hazy, the smoke sank under the pressure, and ice fell on the body. The American soldiers alternately jumped on the attacking mountain. They knew that the Chinese on the position had terrible marksmanship, and tried to take advantage of it.
This alternating attack reduces casualties.
However, Xia Yuan, who has strong reflexes, did not panic at all. He changed ammunition skillfully, moved smoothly without any lag, raised the gun, aimed and fired, and quickly pulled the trigger. Sun Changgui intuitively felt the terror of his company commander.
Due to the suppressive power, the bright bullets swished into the enemy's body. No matter how fast the enemy ran, how vigorous the movement, or how weird the route, the bullets fired by the company commander were always as terrifying as if they had eyes.
Although this is not the first time I have seen the company commander's terrifying shooting ability, every time I see it, I feel that it is very powerful. Such shooting ability is too terrifying.
The U.S. military's fire suppression was useless in front of the company commander.
They had not worried about the firepower of the US heavy machine guns they faced for a long time. Before the heavy machine guns even fired, they were shot down by the company commander and became mute.
Sun Changgui watched as the enemy's machine gun kept moving back, but no matter where it moved, the company commander's bullets could always find the enemy's machine gunner. This surprised him, and what followed was great encouragement.
"The company commander is really awesome. The foreign Japanese with this shooting skills have no place to hide. What's the use of carrying a heavy machine gun? Otherwise, he will be suppressed by the company commander."
Sun Changgui held the gun and stuck half of his head out to look at the enemy. Seeing the enemy's miserable condition, he kept grinning.
This girl is so happy.
I have never fought such a comfortable battle. Two people blocked the attack of a company of US troops. It is incredible when I think about it.
The offensive of these foreign devils seemed extremely fierce, but they were all paper tigers. They shot and hid in all directions without even daring to show their heads. Anyone who showed his head would be taken care of by his company commander.
Sun Changgui wandered between the trenches, throwing out grenades one by one, which landed over the enemy group and exploded, causing the foreign devils to cry for father and mother.
With the company commander helping him suppress the enemy, Sun Changgui threw grenades and shot at the enemy.
"Company Commander, I'll go over there and steal one of their guys!"
Sun Changgui looked at the foreign Japanese who shrank his head and did not dare to come out. He saw a small slope in the other direction. If he touched it, he could hit the side of the foreign Japanese. He emptied a magazine with his submachine gun and attracted the enemy's attention.
, he hid in the trench and shouted.
Xia Yuan had just changed his shooting position, squinted at the enemy in the distance, and shouted without looking back: "Be careful!"
"yes!"
Sun Changgui packed up the things under him and drilled forward along the winding trench. From time to time, mortar shells from the rear of the US military fell around the position, and the rolled up soil continued to fall into the trench, mixed with it.
With misty raindrops.
Soon he completed the detour and reached the small slope. Regardless of the mud on the ground, he lay down on the ground, took out all the grenades under him and placed them on the ground. He carefully stuck his head out and observed the attacking US troops.
What Sun Changgui didn't see was that there was a man lying in the grass behind the American attack. The clothes this man was wearing blended in with the weeds on the ground, and you couldn't tell if you didn't look carefully.
He was holding a very special gun, with a sight as thick as two fingers on the gun. The raindrops were falling on him, as if he didn't notice it, and the water droplets hanging on the grass were dripping.
On the ground, as the explosion of artillery shells touching the ground was heard in the distance, the grass around him was also trembling slightly.
Dave said nothing and aimed at the Chinese soldier in the distance. In his eyes, the Chinese soldier was already a dead man.
Sun Changgui didn't notice at all that he was being stared at by the enemy's sniper. He picked up a grenade, pulled the string, counted three numbers in his hand, and was about to throw it out when a gunshot sounded from behind the enemy.
The bullet pierced his arm.
His arm instantly lost consciousness and the grenade fell to the ground. Sun Changgui was shocked. He grabbed the grenade and threw it far away. There was a boom, his ears were buzzing, and his head was a little dazed.