Xia Yuan counted the time and hid under a big tree on the high ground, covering his body with snow. Only his face was exposed, staring at the American troops in Xinxingli.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the Polar Bear Regiment of the 7th Division appeared. The first one to appear was the vanguard. Several tanks opened the way. Trucks with soldiers followed the tanks. Behind them was a dark team, a fully mechanized reinforced regiment. There was a sound coming from the sky.
With the circling sound of planes, a large number of reconnaissance planes appeared in the sky over Xingxingli. Tank troops, armored troops, and truck troops formed a torrent of steel. The vehicles were pulling black cannons, heavy machine guns, and a large amount of military supplies.
The U.S. military also has a large number of personnel carriers, and the fully mechanized troops speed up the team's march.
Tanks were roaring, cars were roaring, planes were shouting, and the ground was shaking.
This is what the Ace Group's cards look like.
The emergence of the Polar Bear Regiment replenished the U.S. forces in Xingxingli. At this time, the number of U.S. troops in Xingxingli reached 4,000, and they brought a large amount of heavy firepower, tanks, armored vehicles, and heavy artillery.
"It came really fast. It is indeed a fully mechanized polar bear regiment. This is simply a collision of steel and flesh. The 100% air superiority has severely reduced the living space of the volunteer soldiers. The former command post of the US military is at the foot of the mountain.
In the village, we don’t know whether the location of the command post will be changed with the arrival of the polar bear regiment.”
Xia Yuan pursed his lips and looked at the US military below without saying a word. He urgently needed to know whether the forward positions and some internal defenses in Xinxingli would be replaced after the polar bear regiment arrived.
The most critical thing is the location of the command post. Destroying the enemy's command post will slow down the enemy's morale.
The destruction of the command post was inevitable.
For one day, Xia Yuan lay quietly and motionless. He ate some biscuits when he was hungry, and opened his mouth to eat the snow in front of him when he was thirsty. The small book recorded the changes in the US military's deployment of the current Xinxing area after the arrival of the polar bear regiment.
It cannot be seen from the west, but a Korean howitzer position is stationed to the east, and the artillery of the Polar Bear Regiment is stationed in the center of Xinxingli. More than a dozen tanks and armored vehicles are parked in the village, and military tents are stationed one after another.
The roof was erected, barbed wire, bunkers, bunkers and trenches.
"That's enough."
Seeing that it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Yuan moved his somewhat stiff body, checked the surroundings and the situation above his head, and after making sure it was safe, he slowly moved back.
Coming down from the high ground, Xia Yuan evacuated towards the rear, covered in snowflakes, until he reached a safe corner where a huge boulder was raised. He took a breath and touched his abdomen. After acquiring the system and improving his physical fitness, the recovery of his injuries also accelerated.
After using up the third set of herbal medicines and adding anti-inflammatories and analgesics, the wound has almost recovered and has formed a scab. As long as there is no strenuous exercise, it will probably not affect it.
Taking a bite of the biscuit, Xia Yuan looked at the crude picture he had drawn and grinned: "With this picture, when the division headquarters arrives and handed it over to the division headquarters, it will definitely reduce the division's operations on the 27th.
Trouble. I'm just not sure of the specific location where the volunteers appeared. It's already the 26th, so I should go look for it."
He ate the biscuits in his mouth in a few bites, swallowed the snow on the ground, packed enough weapons and ammunition, and headed towards the top of the mountain.
From the top of the mountain, you can overlook the east of the river. The mountains and rivers here are also undulating. The volunteer soldiers are likely to intersperse between the valleys. You must find them as soon as possible.
Because there is only one day left before the general attack.
The time for the general attack is 4:30 pm on the 27th!
On the 26th, Changjin Lake encountered extreme weather that was rare in fifty years. The temperature at night could drop to minus 37 degrees, and it was already dark at around 4 o'clock in the afternoon.
The wind and snow were blowing together, blowing the snow on the mountain top and turning up a white cap.
Xia Yuan hugged his body and groped among the mountains and forests, "There is no whistle. It would be great if there was a whistle. Blowing it should be able to alert the volunteer soldiers hiding in the dark."
Night vision gives him strong combat capabilities at night, but the scouts of the Volunteer Army are all veterans with rich combat experience and good at camouflage. Each of the scouts has extraordinary skills. It is really difficult to find them by yourself.
For Americans, using reconnaissance aircraft to search for Volunteer Army soldiers is nothing more than lowering the flight altitude and searching at low altitudes to find Volunteer Army troops and cars. But for Volunteer Army soldiers, guerrilla warfare has already begun when they fought against the Japanese, and it is now over.
After more than ten years of experience, they know how to erase the traces of their activities.
However, when such a large force penetrates deep into Changjin Lake, even if the volunteer soldiers try their best to erase and downplay the traces of their activities on the snow, they will always leave traces in some places that cannot be seen from the sky. In addition,
The volunteer soldiers were active at night when it was inconvenient for the US military to conduct reconnaissance. They experienced a night of wind and snow, and traces of such things would be covered up by the wind and snow.
This is not a problem for Xia Yuan. He has skills such as night vision, and the night does not exist for him.
After several days of training, each skill has been improved to varying degrees. Camouflage and calmness have entered proficiency. These two improvements are undoubtedly the fastest in the process of sneaking into the US military base, especially camouflage, which has been upgraded to the professional level.
, he can quickly camouflage according to the environment. The higher the level, the harder it is to be discovered. And when the night vision is upgraded to specialization, the dark night where he can't see his fingers is completely unaffected by him, and he only needs one final kick to enter the master's aiming.
Being promoted to the master level is another terrifying improvement, and everything is moving in a good direction.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! On the night of the 26th, after a night of searching, Xia Yuan did not find any signs of friendly forces or even traces of activities. As he thought, the wind and snow covered their activities.
traces of.
The sun rises in the east, and the snow that has fallen all night rarely stops. The cold sunlight shines on the snow, glowing with fluorescence.
Xia Yuan huddled in his sleeping bag, exhausted physically and mentally. After yesterday's reconnaissance, he searched all over the mountains and plains for the 7th Interleaving Company, but could not find it. Today was the last day of the general offensive. He drew the defense map and a large amount of supplies.
None were handed over to the volunteers.
"Will history repeat itself? Why, I have worked very hard."
Xia Yuan curled up, feeling very unwilling.
Such is fate.
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Hidden in a ravine six or seven kilometers away from Highland 1100 was a team covered in snowflakes. The soldiers crowded together to keep each other warm. No one spoke, there was only silence. The seventh interleaved company experienced a night of wind and snow.
, the soldiers saw the long-lost sunshine, and a smile appeared on their tired faces, but what followed was silence.
Better weather is not good news.
Wu Qianli frowned: "The sun is out, and there are probably more US military reconnaissance planes."
Mei Sheng took a deep breath and crossed his arms: "Yes, but fortunately we are not far away from Xingxingli. By the way, Battalion Commander Tan should be behind us."
Wu Qianli nodded: "Battalion Commander Tan is behind us, but their mission is different from ours. We are interspersed. They are attacking directly from the right side of the 1200 Highland. But first, we must determine the relationship between the 1100 Highland and the 1200 Highland.
The US military's defense situation, if they can capture these two hills, will be very beneficial to Battalion Commander Tan and his team's attack."
Mei Sheng looked at the time: "Qianli, it gets dark very quickly in North Korea in winter. We will take action at three o'clock to let the soldiers rest and eat, and we will continue to set off later."
Wu Qianli nodded in agreement. The two of them spoke in a very low voice. A scream broke the silence. Wu Qianli couldn't help but turn around, "Yu Congrong, what the hell is your name!"
Yu Congrong excitedly ran to Wu Qianli, took out the neat paper from his arms, "Company Commander! Company Commander! Xia Yuan is still alive! Xia Yuan is still alive! The 6th Company of the 177th Regiment of the 59th Division of the 20th Army reported a piece of information to the division headquarters
, the 59th Division Division Headquarters forwarded it to me, the 80th Division Division Headquarters, and the Division Headquarters immediately sent a commendation telegram! Look!"
Yu Congrong's voice broke the silence in the canyon. When the soldiers of the Seventh Company heard that it was a commendation telegram, they immediately gathered around.