How can there be no battle without sacrifice, no god of war who can tear apart Japanese enemies with his own hands? There are only heroes who build high walls with their flesh and blood.
In the evening, the battle in Xinxingli was still fierce. The Volunteer Army suffered heavy casualties under the enemy's intensive artillery fire and bullet attack. The situation of the US Army was also not good. Facing the Volunteer Army's desperate attack, their casualties were equally huge, and wounded soldiers continued to appear.
Increase, pressure increases sharply.
Eastern Front.
The sound of gunshots and air bursts of grenades suddenly came from behind the already scattered enemy defense line. In just ten minutes, two firepower points were destroyed, two anti-aircraft machine gun trucks were damaged, and they were attacked by the 7th Interpenetrating Company until they were scrapped.
The U.S. troops on the front battlefield were suddenly stabbed from behind. They did not recover for a moment. Hand grenades streaked across the sky and exploded accurately over their bunkers. The smoke after the explosions dispersed, and the U.S. troops in the bunkers were killed and injured.
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Yu Congrong's eyes were bright and he did not bother to praise Xia Yuan. He shouted: "Charge! Destroy them! The first squad is going to blow up the enemy's armored vehicles! The second squad and the third squad are rushing to the position!"
Xia Yuanze came to an enemy fire point alone with a gun. There were still American soldiers who had not yet died in the fire point. They saw a dark-skinned soldier wearing clothes similar to theirs, wearing a worn-out military cap, and a dark hole.
The muzzle of the gun was pressed against their foreheads.
The three wounded soldiers waved their hands and said: "No, No, Please, Please."
Xia Yuan's eyes were cold, he held the gun and pulled the big gun, sending a bullet into their heads. He put the gun on his body, picked up the US heavy machine gun, and pulled the trigger on the US troops who were running around in the bunker.
A powerful momentum came from both arms, the sound of the heavy machine gun spread one after another, the muzzle flames sprayed, and the bullets formed a thin chain of fire, harvesting the lives of the fleeing American troops.
"The seventh penetration company has successfully penetrated behind the enemy!"
The commander of the 238th Regiment received the sound of gunfire from the rear of the enemy's forward position, and immediately came to the 1100 highland. He used a telescope to look at the enemy's position. With the help of the flickering artillery fire and the flames of the fortification wood, he could clearly see the enemy's position.
In response to the above situation, he immediately issued an order: "Order the Third Battalion to launch an attack on the enemy's position immediately!"
"yes!"
It was night, with snowflakes falling in the sky, a cluster of hot flares rising into the sky, and the chant of charge sounded from the 1100 Highlands. Volunteers in twos and threes stepped on the snow that had been collapsed by their predecessors and rushed towards the enemy's position.
The successful insertion of the 7th insertion company is undoubtedly good news!
There were still some U.S. troops who held on to their positions, but were soon shot dead by heavy machine guns controlled by Xia Yuan. The U.S. troops on the forward position heard the loud sound of trumpets, which was like sharp swords piercing their eardrums. They saw mountains and plains all over the place.
They were all volunteers. They stood up and raised their guns in their hands, signaling to surrender.
The soldiers of the third battalion and the soldiers of the first and second battalions merged to form a wave that washed away the US military's forward positions, just like the sand fortress built on the beach was instantly worn away by the waves.
Xia Yuan stood on the enemy's firepower point, controlled the heavy machine gun, and suppressed the U.S. troops on the entire position. He did not stop until the barrel of the gun turned red. He did not bother to cool down the heavy machine gun. He held the big eight pills and pulled the trigger on the escaping U.S. troops.
Bullets penetrated the enemy's heart and brain one by one.
"Bulletproof vest, even a fart bullet, will still kill you!"
The bullets fired one by one passed through the snow curtain, passed through the cotton clothes and body armor of the enemies, and pierced their hearts deeply.
Xia Yuan is like a gun god on the highlands. His master-level shooting skills make his marksmanship superb. His guns hit the enemy's vital points. He stands on the enemy's firepower point, stepping on the enemy's corpse with his cold eyes.
Holding the gun, facing the direction of Xinxingli, he pulled the trigger one shot after another.
Behind him, there were hundreds of charging volunteer soldiers. Their tired bodies became extremely strong at this moment. They quickly passed through the enemy's forward positions and pursued the enemy's butt. The sound of the charge covered up the enemy's artillery fire and grenades.
The roar stirred up dirt on the battlefield, harvesting the lives of American soldiers.
There was another roar in the distance. Xia Yuan put down his gun and looked intently. It was a group of them. They bombed the enemy's self-propelled anti-aircraft gun truck and cut off the retreat route of the US military.
This group of American troops was surrounded by them.
The surrounded lieutenant of the US Army wanted to lead the remaining soldiers to break out. He shouted something, and a bullet shot from a distance and pierced his head. It was as if he had been whipped by a whip.
He fell down on the snow, and the hot blood quickly melted the snow on the ground.
The snow is cold, but the blood is hot.
At this moment, the last hope of the remaining American troops was shattered. There were shouts and gunshots everywhere, the loud chants could be heard everywhere, and the Chinese People's Volunteers were everywhere.
In the crowd, an American soldier held a gun in both hands and raised the gun in his hand. One person took the lead. The remaining American soldiers had no ability to resist. They stood in the ditch with their hands raised high and their dark faces facing the east.
The blue pupils reflected the roaring volunteer soldiers like mountains and rivers.
Eleven o'clock.
The 238th Regiment successfully occupied the U.S. military's forward positions in the east.
News of the fall of the U.S. military's eastern forward position soon reached the command post in central Xingxing-ri. McClain was replaced by the commander of the 1st Battalion of the Polar Bear Regiment. The artillerymen adjusted their muzzles and began shelling the eastern forward position, and drove tanks and armored vehicles in Xinxing-ri.
Stronger defenses were built in the village, and the shelling lasted for more than ten minutes, plowing almost the entire forward position.
The 238th Regiment only left one company on the forward position, while the majority of the troops retreated to the rear. After the enemy's artillery bombardment ended, they quickly supported the teams remaining on the forward position.
At this moment, the seventh interleaving company was also blocked by the strong defenses built by the enemy. Company commander Wu Qianli led the second squadron to charge desperately several times without success. The enemy's heavy firepower was too powerful, especially those anti-aircraft aircraft.
The artillery carts were able to smash even the walls of houses, leaving a pile of ruins where the fire chains had fired, and even their bunkers were shattered. Wu Qianli had to retreat back with his team, waiting for an opportunity to launch a counterattack.
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This situation did not last long. The 238th Regiment and the Third Battalion led by Tan Ziwei brought in. Xia Yuan followed the team and continued to advance. The 7th Interleaving Company, which received support, immediately organized the team to start the attack. The offensive strategy adopted this time was still the same.
It's a frontal feint attack and a side penetration.
The tough tug-of-war begins again.
The enemy's external firepower and internal firepower are obviously not of the same level. The number of heavy machine guns in the internal firepower is far higher than expected. Even if the teams are interspersed, it is extremely difficult. What is even more desperate is that the US military's flares are launched one after another, attacking
The formation of the team was exposed to the enemy's sight at all times. The bullets from the anti-aircraft cannons swept across and raised up a terrifying blood mist. Even Xia Yuan felt a deep sense of powerlessness. After being powerless, he still looked at it.
Xia Yuan, a volunteer soldier who fought bravely and tenaciously, gritted his teeth and took a large number of 7.62 bullets and grenades from the corpses of the American soldiers. He took a deep breath and charged from the front with the team of the 238th Regiment or the 3rd Battalion.
However, the charge that had just been organized was repelled by the enemy not long after.
The team responsible for the insertion also encountered heavy firepower from the US military and was repulsed by the enemy. The enemy's firepower was particularly prominent in the central part of Xingxingli, and there were more personnel deployed. It can be seen that the forward position was only used to block the time of the volunteer army's attack, and