The second wave of attacks has already been met. The angry US military increased the intensity of the attack. The new commander of the US 24th Division estimated that the Chinese strength would not exceed one company, because the 180th Division had been surrounded by them.
The Pseudo Sixth Division is on their flank, and the 180th Division can be said to be a piece of beef under their knife and fork.
Even if a troop is dispatched, how big can it be?
But it was this small volunteer army that stopped them abruptly. The angry commander Ju Xin of the 24th Division gave it a go and directly sent out a regiment-level combat team of the US military, under the cover of a large number of heavy weapons.
, launched the most violent offensive on the high ground.
The shortcomings of the position were completely exposed this time.
The Battle of Shangganling was limited by the area of the position. The U.S. military was unable to carry out an attack larger than a battalion size on the position. At best, it could only attack with a battalion. The Volunteers used refueling tactics to deal with the U.S. attack.
As a result, although the battle was difficult, the volunteers achieved a huge victory.
The current position is different from Shangganling. The position is large and convenient for the US military to deploy. A battalion can form a long skirmish line, so a regiment-level combat team is not a problem at all. Once an offensive of this scale is formed, the war situation will be
There will be a one-sided trend.
"I didn't expect to push the enemy into a hurry."
After meeting up with Company Commander Cai, Xia Yuan smiled bitterly for a while. It was crazy to push the U.S. Army into a hurry. He didn't know how his soldiers would feel when the commander of the U.S. 24th Division issued this order.
"You're in a hurry, Captain Xia. You can go down and rest. The rest of the battle will be left to our Seventh Company. We will definitely withstand the pressure and hold the position."
"At this time, we cannot go down to rest. We have sacrificed many people on the battlefield. They have sacrificed now. We go down to rest. This is not okay."
Xia Yuan immediately rejected Captain Cai's suggestion and asked him to rest in the rear. The Seventh Company died on the front line. This was something he could not do.
The enemy's attack was fierce. When the soldiers of the 1st and 2nd platoons of the 7th Company had just entered the position, the scouts on the front line received news that the enemy had begun to attack from the east, south and west. There was a battalion in each direction.
Due to the west direction, the US military sent a large number of tanks and armored vehicles to press over.
There is no doubt that with an attack of this scale, the US military's attitude towards this war is absolutely all-or-nothing.
As for the soldiers of the Seventh Company, Xia Yuan led the First Company and set an example for them. When Company Commander Cai was mobilizing, he even shouted the slogan "Step on our corpses". The soldiers were very enthusiastic.
The fighting mood is also very high.
In particular, the shooting team on the mountain reported the battle situation on the front line. In order to hold on to the position, the soldiers of the company chose to die with the enemy. There were no unmoved soldiers.
After entering the position, soldiers from each platoon and squad quickly organized to dig trenches, build fire bunkers, and transport ammunition.
The cans delivered previously were also delivered to the soldiers.
It felt like the last meal, but the soldiers were not affected at all. Instead, they were united as one. You took a bite, I took a bite, and shared a bowl of rice. This was also the case in the subsequent battles, in the face of huge casualties.
Instead of being frightened, the soldiers became more courageous as they fought.
The enemy's offensive is fierce, and there will always be soldiers who rush towards the enemy group with blasting tubes. They shout "Long Live New China" and choose to defend New China and die together with the enemy.
The enemy's offensive was extremely fierce, but the soldiers of the Seventh Company also fought extremely fiercely. The fighting on the high ground opposite was particularly fierce. One platoon attracted a large number of U.S. troops and withstood three waves of fierce enemy attacks in a row, and fought back forcefully.
Defeated three waves of enemy attacks.
The second platoon leader was seriously injured, and with one of his arms blown off, he rushed toward the enemy group with a pack of explosives and died together with the enemy.
The deputy platoon leader of the second platoon took over the duties of the second platoon leader and stayed on the firing line. Even after being wounded, he still refused to retreat and carried out the spirit of resolutely fighting the enemy until the last drop of blood was shed from his body.
The second platoon repelled three waves of enemy attacks, resulting in heavy casualties and less than one squad of soldiers remaining.
After a particularly fierce round of artillery fire, the enemy's fourth wave of attack arrived. Tanks, armored vehicles, recoilless guns, flamethrowers, heavy machine guns, and various heavy firepower were brought to the battlefield by the US military. Knowing that they would die, they chose
In order to face the enemy and live or die with the position.
They repelled four waves of ferocious enemy attacks, blew up more than ten enemy tanks and three armored vehicles, and wiped out more than 300 enemies.
The situation on the frontal battlefield became more intense. Tan Zhanbiao was seriously injured, but he still did not choose to get into the line of fire and was determined to fight the enemy to the death.
The enemy's attack was fierce. Tan Zhanbiao, who had entered the forward position with only one arm left and a bandage on his head, thrust a letter from his arms into Wang Xiaoliang's arms: "If you are alive, take it home to me."
Looking at the comrades beside him, his eyes were full of nostalgia. Looking at the enemy, his eyes flashed with coldness and determination. Tan Zhanbiao grabbed the explosive package with one hand, bit off the fuse with his teeth, and the explosive package in his arms popped out.
A cloud of white smoke rises.
boom!
The black soil bloomed with gorgeous flowers among the enemies, and gradually withered.
Wang Xiaoliang grabbed the letter hard, with tears in his eyes: "Monitor!!"
Such a feat infected countless soldiers. They left a grenade for themselves. When the enemy rushed to the position, they all chose to die with the enemy.
After more than two hours of fierce fighting, the enemy's most ferocious attack was repulsed. Company Commander Cai stood up from his position and looked around.
Just one battle took away the lives of more than half of the soldiers. This was the first time for Captain Cai to experience such a battle.
The enemy's firepower is beyond imagination, far beyond what the Japanese devils and reactionaries can match.
Tan Zhanbiao died, and there were only a few people left in the company. Lao Yang found one of Tan Zhanbiao's shoes and buried it in the soil. This is something that has been passed down for thousands of years. When a person is buried, his soul returns to his hometown.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Xiaoliang was a little choked. After entering the first row, he followed Tan Zhanbiao all the way to the present. He did not expect that they would be separated from each other so quickly.
Liu Tiezhu patted him on the shoulder and said: "The battle is not over yet. The squad leader doesn't want to see you crying and crying like a woman. We want to avenge the squad leader."
Wang Xiaoliang wiped away his tears, took out a bunch of red peppers from behind his back, picked one off and buried it in the soil: "Squad leader, try the red peppers from our hometown, they are delicious."
Xia Yuan looked at this scene, looked away, and found Captain Cai. Captain Cai and Instructor Pang were counting the wounded. Seeing Xia Yuan, Captain Cai sat on the ground with some dejection and said: "Twenty-three casualties, one platoon has been destroyed."
Already."
Instructor Pang grabbed the glory bar in his hand, "The vast majority of soldiers made the choice to die with the enemy. There are very few glory bars found, and most of them were disappeared in the explosion."
Xia Yuan touched his pocket and saw the bulging honor bar. He was the one who could best understand the mood of the two of them. The honor bar was given to him by the instructor, and there was also his own honor bar here. Maybe he had thought of it a long time ago.
There comes a day when I am ready to sacrifice.
"Company Commander Cai, Instructor Pang."
"Captain Xia."
The two calmed down and stood up to greet him.
"I removed these from the guns of American snipers. This thing can be like a telescope. It can be mounted on the gun to see far away and improve the shooting accuracy of sharpshooters. You can bring it to them."
The enemies were coming with great force earlier, so remember to give them a hand if they didn't come.
"These are good things." Captain Cai thought about it in his hand and put it on his glasses. It was like discovering a new world. He immediately felt that the value of this thing is not simple. He can see clearly from such a distance. If it is mounted on
On the gun, it can hit targets far away.
Just like Xia Yuan said, it can improve the accuracy of shooters.
After chatting with Company Commander Cai for a while, Xia Yuan said goodbye: "The enemy has suffered such a heavy loss and will not give up. Previously, the opposite position contained part of the enemy's forces, but the enemy's forces are endless. The next offensive
Not too weak."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yuan's scalp suddenly became numb. Everyone seemed to have noticed something and raised their heads to look at the sky.
Gunpowder smoke enveloped the sky, raindrops fell one after another, and black artillery shells drew a long arc in the sky.
A new round of attack begins.
"Dodge!"
Xia Yuan's pupils shrank, he shouted, grabbed the soldier beside him and pinned him down in the trench.
On the battlefield, the soldiers who were still cleaning up the battlefield hurriedly hid in all directions.
The enemy's artillery fire came too fast.
Continuous battles rapidly consumed the ammunition of the soldiers, and they had to risk being bombed by the enemy to collect ammunition on their positions.
The rain gradually became heavier.
After the artillery fire, the soldiers emerged from the soil, straightened their hats, and shouted familiar names one by one.
Those who didn't respond might have been killed in this round of gunfire.
Liu Tiezhu threw his hat on the ground and cursed: "Special code, I finally captured a lot of heavy machine guns, but before they were used, they were blown up by the foreign devils' cannons. I will definitely kill these dogs if they come up again."
them."
He took out grenades from his arms and placed them in front of him. The heavy machine gun was broken and the barrel was bent. It was obviously unusable.
As a machine gunner, how can we still fight without a machine gun?
Wang Xiaoliang was sitting in the trench nearby, eating chili peppers in his hand, looking a little dull, not knowing what he was thinking.
Xia Yuan arrived and slapped them: "Get up quickly, the enemy is coming, prepare to fight!"
The first company's position was on a protruding hilltop on the left, with a depression in front of it. It was a piece of terrain that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. However, after experiencing rounds of enemy artillery fire, the depression in front also became pitted.
A new round of enemy attacks has arrived. This round of attacks is far more brutal than the previous ones. The previous battles have exhausted most of the ammunition on the volunteer soldiers. How much ammunition can be obtained from the foreign devils? Continuous battles,
The ammunition on the foreign devils was also almost consumed. Only a few got hold of the ammunition, and the number of grenades was even smaller.
Xia Yuan touched the bullets in the bullet bag, and there were only six magazines left. The enemy was approaching fiercely. As soon as they appeared, the heavy machine gun tore through the rain curtain, and the tank's muzzle appeared darkly on the position.
The Seventh Company sent another combat team of soldiers to blast the enemy tanks. Before they could reach the front, a string of bright red bullets came from behind. The clicking sound was louder than a heavy machine gun. One soldier was hit.
In the middle, the body was directly shattered, leaving a blood-red patch.
Xia Yuan looked at it and felt his scalp numb. Self-propelled artillery and armored vehicles were following behind them in a majestic manner. The bright red bullets swept across and made a huge roar. A string of bullets fell on the position beside them, and they fell.
A big hole, as powerful as a grenade.
Anti-aircraft guns shoot flatly and can cause huge damage to infantry.
This battle is destined to be tragic.
Armored vehicles and tanks formed an interactive fire network, and the turret fired shells one after another, easily tearing apart the firepower point of the seventh company, leaving a huge deep crater.
Captain Cai frowned and ordered: "Send someone to go again!"
The enemy tanks were already pressing up. The closer the distance, the greater the chance of blasting. Under the cover of the soldiers behind them, the two groups of soldiers rushed towards the enemy tanks. There was no way to retreat. They could only charge forward against the enemy's dense bullets.
The machine gun on the tank swept across, and four of the six soldiers fell. The other two soldiers jumped into the crater to avoid it. Before they could continue to attack, a tank turret on the other side turned and its muzzle was aimed at this person.
At the side, there was a roar, gunpowder smoke dispersed, and soil fell in a flurry. In the black soil, a huge figure roared over six soldiers.
It's too arrogant.
A soldier whose body was blown apart has not yet been sacrificed. His face is covered with blood, and blood is spitting out from his mouth. He takes a breath, pulls off the explosive bag in his arms, and reveals a mouth of teeth mixed with blood and mud.
, eyes slowly closed.
There was a roar.
In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook.
The frontal battlefield was fierce, and the battle on Xia Yuan's side was even more fierce. Three armored vehicles, two tanks, and about a battalion of infantry were scattered on the position, attacking their position frantically, with smoke drifting away and ammunition exhausted.
The enemy has already rushed forward.
Xia Yuan took the lead, charging toward the enemy group with a bayonet in hand. There was no grand momentum or fancy moves. He just simply stepped forward, stabbed hard, and drew out the bayonet. His movements were sharp and quick, without any sloppiness.
"Squad leader, I'll take revenge on you!"
Wang Xiaoliang had no experience with bayonets and was surrounded by several foreign devils. He killed one with his bayonet, but was surrounded by several other tall foreign devils. These foreign devils rushed over from all directions and inserted their bayonets fiercely.
Wang Xiaoliang's body.
At the last moment of his life, he fired the grenade he had prepared in advance, and there was a loud bang.
Mud flew up one after another, and the projectiles crackled into the enemy's body.
From an ordinary soldier who just joined the army to becoming a great and glorious volunteer, he completed his transformation, but he also paid a heavy price.
If given another chance, Wang Xiaoliang would still devote himself unswervingly to the great and glorious task of defending the motherland.