Xia Yuan felt something choking in his throat and nodded, "Instructor, don't worry, I will carry on with the weaving of the tough battle."
"I can't do it either. You hurry up and block the enemy."
Instructor Shao felt a little tired. He sat in the trench and exhaled slightly. His mind was still a blur.
As if he had a premonition of something, he said to Xia Yuan: "We must hold the position and don't let the enemy pass."
"Instructor, don't worry. If we delay for a few more hours, even if these foreign devils occupy the City God's Hall, it will be useless."
Yingfeng is the top priority. Tomorrow, all the 538th and 539th regiments of the 180th Division will cross the Han River and rely on Jiguan Mountain and Yingfeng to block the attack. There will definitely be no problem in holding on for a while.
He thought to himself, the premise is that there must be no accidents.
On the position, their number was getting smaller and smaller. The U.S. soldiers followed the tanks and pressed toward the position. The firepower point established by Liu Tiezhu and Wang Xiaoliang was also blown up by the enemy tanks. The heavy machine gun turned into a pile of broken copper.
Rotten iron.
They resisted on a position in the rear. Lao Yang led the blasting team of Flask and Chef Zhang. Under the cover of the comrades in the rear, they kept rushing towards the enemy tanks.
With the cooperation of infantry and tanks, it is not an easy task to blast enemy tanks.
Wang Xiaoliang, Liu Tiezhu and Chen Lieyanran became the second batch of demolition team, and they were the only ones left on the ground.
The enemy's second wave of attacks was fierce. Instructor Shao in the trench also heard the roar of enemy tanks approaching, three tanks were blown up, and four more tanks were rushing towards the position.
"Xia Yuan, Xia Yuan."
Instructor Shao shouted several times, but when Xia Yuan didn't respond, he took out two grenades from his arms and placed them behind him.
The head injury was unknown, but the instructor's vision was darkened and a voice echoed in his ears.
He looked at the sky, which was gray and black and he couldn't see anything clearly.
The enemy's tanks and cooperating infantry quickly arrived at the forward position. Instructor Shao seemed to notice something and looked to one side. His vision was blurry and he could vaguely see a figure moving around him.
"Xia Yuan?"
Instructor Shao touched the fuse of the grenade and shouted in a low voice.
"Chinese, he's not dead yet, hey man, get him out."
The chirping sound reached his ears. Without even thinking, instructor Shao fired the grenade in his arms and grinned: "Old Lei, I didn't embarrass you!"
Boom!
The white bayonet went in and the red bayonet came out. An American soldier twitched a few times and lay motionless on the ground. Xia Yuan grabbed the gun and pulled the trigger at the head of the American soldier who was rushing over. A bullet came out and penetrated the head.
took off his helmet.
"If you have a gun and fight with a bayonet, what are you thinking?"
Xia Yuan knelt down and took away the bullet bags from their bodies. Suddenly, the sound of explosions in the distance alarmed him.
"Instructor!"
I was shocked. I grabbed my gun and rushed forward without caring about the American soldiers behind me. I quickly passed through the vertical and horizontal positions. From a distance, I saw a group of wailing American soldiers and American tanks lying around the trench where the instructor was.
It rolled over in a rampage, lost its periscope, and also lost its direction. It was originally going straight, but it rolled over diagonally.
Although the instructor was not crushed, the American soldiers who were traveling with him discovered the instructor. The explosion just now gave Xia Yuan a rough inference in his heart.
"Chinese!"
The American soldiers who rushed to the position found Xia Yuan, fired and shouted randomly.
Xia Yuan quickly jumped into the trench, threw away the bullet bag on his body, and hung the captured American bullet bag on his body. He first replaced the bullets in the magazine, and then approached Lao Yang's position from another direction.
Lao Yang and the others were the only ones resisting. The U.S. troops were moving closer to Lao Yang and the others, gradually forming an encirclement.
"Blow up the tank first!"
Xia Yuan remembered that he had killed American soldiers using recoilless rifles, and realized that Lao Yang and his team's position was still intact. Although the battle was fierce, they could still hold on for a while. He did not immediately go to Lao Yang's position, but
He chose to take a detour from the flank and found the US recoilless gunner who was shot by him, but the recoilless gun was taken away by US soldiers.
It didn't matter, he put on a U.S. soldier's coat and helmet, lay on the ground, and looked for an opportunity.
The figures of American soldiers swayed in his pupils, flashed in the craters, and walked through the hail of bullets.
Lao Yang and others launched a suicidal charge towards the enemy tanks. If they did not eliminate the enemy tanks, relying on the power of the tanks, their position would never be able to be defended.
"Hang on!"
There was no emotion in Xia Yuan's brown pupils.
If you rush over now, without lethal weapons, it will be difficult to blow up the enemy's tanks.
Even if Lao Yang and the others are rescued, it will only be a buffer for a while. The US military following the tanks' crazy attack will still suppress them, and they will still have to send people to blow up the tanks.
The opportunity finally arrived, and the American soldiers continued to move forward, freeing up a large space in the rear.
In the rear, U.S. walkie-talkie soldiers were lying in the impact point, as well as machine gunners and U.S. soldiers carrying recoilless rifles on their shoulders.
Xia Yuan also saw the US military supervisory team, which looked no different from ordinary soldiers, but the weapons in their hands were all submachine guns, and some even carried heavy machine guns.
Getting up from the ground, knowing that the opportunity had arrived, Xia Yuan fired at the enemy's machine gunners one after another, and the battle at the rear was about to break out.
"Chinese, Chinese!"
"Fuck! He's on our left!"
"Oh, shit! Leeteuk is dead. He beat Leeteuk to death."
"Fire, don't run away!"
These American soldiers fell into a panic. In response, Xia Yuan held his gun and shot while circling. His marksmanship was precise and the shooting frequency was very high. The precision made the American soldiers feel numb. Instead, they fired with submachine guns.
, not a single shot hit Xia Yuan.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The U.S. soldiers in the rear were only one platoon, and three magazines consumed these U.S. troops. Not only were the recoilless rifles captured, but also a large number of bullets.
and grenades, as well as three heavy machine guns, twenty-three submachine guns and nine carbines.
There were still a lot of bullets left in the heavy machine gun. Xia Yuan looked at the enemy's attacking figure and decisively gave up using the big eight pills. He put the heavy machine gun on the top of the hill, rolled up his sleeves, and held the heavy machine gun with Kong Wu's strong arm, holding the bullet chain.
Insert the magazine and pull the trigger.
Ta-ta-ta!
A surge of recoil surged towards his arms. Xia Yuan's eyes moved slightly and he held down the heavy machine gun. This recoil had no effect on him. The bullets were pressed into a long straight line by him and swept towards the attacking US troops.
The American soldier did not react at all and was shot by a chain of bullets from the heavy machine gun and fell to the ground.
In particular, there were a large number of American soldiers following behind the tanks, and heavy machine guns fired at them, causing a cloud of blood mist to rise up.
Only then did the American soldiers react.
The fierce gunfire just now was not fired by their own people, but they were attacked by the Chinese behind them. The Chinese who attacked their rear seized their heavy machine guns and now fired at them. The bullets of the heavy machine guns were very accurate.
It swept across the butt of the tank, taking away the lives of a large number of American soldiers.
The heavy machine gun is indeed the most lethal weapon. The only shortcoming is its recoil. However, with the support of the tripod, the recoil has been distributed to the tripod, and the remaining recoil will still have a certain impact on the machine gunner.
Xia Yuan's absolute strength successfully resisted the recoil of the heavy machine gun, and the heavy machine gun in his hand did not move at all.
The U.S. military's biggest reliance at the moment is the coordination of infantry and tanks, and a heavy machine gun reversed the current situation.
There was no tank as a shield at the bottom, and they were exposed to the muzzle of the heavy machine gun. With the terrifying rate of fire, a large number of American soldiers fell down. The American soldiers who reacted quickly fell to the ground, and bullets swept over their heads.
"It's the company commander, hahahaha, I knew the company commander was still alive."
Chen Lie took a look with the 8x scope and saw Xia Yuan wearing an enemy helmet behind the enemy's buttocks. He couldn't help laughing.
Just like poking a hornet's nest, the American soldiers who were hiding in all directions were exposed to his gun. With the help of the eight-fold scope, Chen Lie also started shooting at the American soldiers.
The faces of Lao Yang and others who were blasting showed joy. The dense bullets above their heads continued to pass through. The moment the heavy machine gun fired, the number of bullets decreased a lot. The US military was stunned, which gave them a chance.
"The company commander is here to support us. The enemy has been temporarily suppressed. Come on, it's our turn."
The three of them each held a blasting tube and rushed towards the tank that was out of touch with the infantry. Lao Yang and Chef Zhang were responsible for covering. The flask rushed towards the enemy tank and stuffed the blasting tube under the enemy tank.
"withdraw!"
Flask shouted.
Lao Yang and Chef Zhang rushed to the trench not far away with their blasting tubes.
There was a roar.
The mountain suddenly trembled.
A tank turned into a pile of scrap metal with black smoke billowing from it.
The remaining three tanks were suppressed by Xia Yuan's fierce firepower, and one of them was successfully destroyed. The enemy's infantry no longer wanted to continue fighting. The casualties were too great, and they began to run down the mountain. The remaining two tanks that had not had time to retreat were
Xia Yuan used a recoilless cannon to turn it into a pile of scrap metal.
The second wave of attacks was repulsed, and a layer of lingering gunpowder smoke enveloped the position. Raindrops fell through the smoke and fell on the position ignited by artillery fire, quenching some of the heat.
The enemy's back swayed in everyone's sight, and Lao Yang took off his hat and cursed.
"They were like a swarm of locusts. They rushed up and chewed our position full of holes, and now they retreated like a swarm of locusts."
Although they blocked the second wave of attacks, they also paid a heavy price. The ammunition statistics were worrying. Each person only had a few clips of bullets left. The consumption of grenades was too great. A few people could
There are seven grenades left.
The second is the casualties. In the second battle, the enemy deployed tanks, causing them to suffer huge casualties. Many people died together with the enemy in this battle.
Everyone's emotions were on their faces. Xia Yuan smoked a cigarette and gave the order to clean up the battlefield.
Too many people had died, and it would take time to find the bodies. But the more important thing for them was to hold on to their position. There was not much ammunition left on them, and Xia Yuan's bullets were also consumed.
The number of bullets is very scarce and not enough to support the enemy's third wave of attacks.
"The enemy's attacks will not weaken, they will only become more fierce each time. We must be ready to sacrifice at any time!"
Xia Yuan's eyes moved slightly as he looked at everyone. The gray-black faces left a deep imprint in his memory.
The battlefield was cleaned very quickly, specializing in picking up the enemy's heavy machine guns and recoilless rifles, and even seized a few walkie-talkies. Everyone was putting ammunition into the trenches, while Xia Yuan was playing with the walkie-talkies for a while, but nothing happened.
Understand how this thing is connected with the US military behind the scenes.
The button above would not flash, and Xia Yuan noticed that the bullet had penetrated the walkie-talkie and the wires were exposed.
Xia Yuan had no choice but to give up playing around and put the collected ammunition in his arms. There was still an area that had not been cleaned, and the enemy's shells were coming.
"Pay attention to concealment, pay attention to concealment, ammunition, take away what you can, and throw what you can't take away here."
Turning on his eagle eyes, he saw through the hazy rain and gunpowder smoke and saw the artillery shells flying from the sky in the distance. Xia Yuan immediately shouted at the top of his lungs and got into the bomb shelter of the trench.
The ferocious bombardment lasted for ten minutes, and the enemy's third wave of attack began.
The third wave of offensive was far more ferocious than the previous two waves. The commander of the US military was obviously furious. Seven tanks and two battalions launched continuous attacks. In one and a half hours, one of their divisions was blocked by this Chinese force.
Within half an hour, the commander of the US 24th Division became completely angry. Without any worries, he decided to end the battle within two hours at all costs!
The third wave of attacks was no longer something they could stop. The US military's offensive became more and more fierce. It was difficult for them to withstand the enemy's continuous attacks. Xia Yuan also noticed that the enemy's troops were constantly attacking on the top of the mountain, and even sent
Tanks and armored vehicles are coming.
Xia Yuan sensed the enemy's intention and immediately asked Little Wang to inform Company Commander Cai to send more troops and manpower to the position.
"We can no longer hold back. The US military has decided to give it a go."
The soldiers of the Seventh Company on the opposite high ground must also use it.
The news from the scouts confirmed Xia Yuan's worries. The enemy's troops were gathering. They were as large as a regiment-level combat team. They seemed to have made up their minds. This was a force of several thousand people. It was far from the scale of the previous attack of a battalion.
Once the scale increases, even if Xia Yuan keeps firing and causes casualties to the US military, such casualties will not affect morale much in the face of scale. On the contrary, the fewer people there are, the easier it is to damage morale.
After receiving the news, Captain Cai and others quickly held a meeting. This was definitely not something their company could resist. Captain Cai realized that the real cruelty was coming.