The rising flare illuminated the entire battlefield as if it were daytime, and the advantage of night combat was gone. Xia Yuan hid in the bunker, the bullets above his head whizzing through. He looked at the soldiers around him who were so pressed that they could not lift their heads.
He gritted his teeth, took a few steps back from the side, quickly raised his gun, took aim, and pulled the trigger. The entire action was completed in one go.
One shot killed an American soldier, and the enemy's heavy firepower swept over him.
Retracting his body, Xia Yuan continued to outflank, constantly walking through the position, using the big eight pills in his hands to shoot the American soldiers who appeared in sight, and then shot more than ten American soldiers hiding in the trenches.
After that, Xia Yuan noticed the scream of artillery shells coming out of his head, and could vaguely hear the shouts of the American troops in the distance.
"Fcuk! Enemy sniper! Enemy sniper! Call for artillery support!"
The whistling shells fell around Xia Yuan's bunker, and the exploded soil almost covered his entire body.
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After a round of shelling, Xia Yuan shook the soil above his head, his ears were buzzing, and his internal organs were severely shaken by the shells. He saw that the bunker he was originally hiding in was almost flattened by the US gunfire, and nothing could be seen on his dark cheeks.
With an expression on his face, he pulled the gun out of the soil, and the sound of gunshots and cannons in his ears seemed even more ethereal.
"Comrade, comrade! Are you okay?"
A soldier came over and helped him up. The ringing in his ears made him unable to hear clearly, as if he had dived into the sea.
Xia Yuan calmed down and looked around. There were ruins of walls and corpses of volunteer soldiers everywhere. The soil on the ground was dyed red with blood, turning it into a dark brown color. Artillery fire turned over the soil again and again, and bullets pierced his ears.
The whooshing sound didn't stop at all, or even weaken in the slightest.
The ringing in his ears subsided, and Xia Yuan opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "I'm fine! Haven't we captured it yet?"
The soldier shouted: "No!"
Xia Yuan curled up and raised his head cautiously. The US military built stronger defenses in the village of Xingxingli to resist the footsteps of the volunteers. The steel and concrete bunkers could easily withstand the bombing of small-caliber mortar shells.
The thickness of this reinforced concrete is far beyond imagination. The US military must have considered the factors of artillery bombing when building it.
Xia Yuan could see the missing pieces of the bunker that had been blown up. One side of the wall was cracked. Volunteer soldiers rushed to the bunker and blasted the bunker. However, the thickness of the bunker exceeded the awareness of the volunteer soldiers and the explosives did not destroy it.
The fortifications built by the enemy and the muzzles of the bunkers were still spitting out tongues of fire.
"I'll do it!"
Xia Yuan held the gun, took a deep breath, and aimed at the enemy's bunker.
"You want to shoot at the enemy's bunker with a gun, comrade, how come..."
Before the soldier finished speaking, Xia Yuan's gunfire rang out. A bullet accurately passed through the narrow entrance of the bunker. The flame-spraying machine gun spit out a string of sporadic bullets, and then there was no movement.
The soldier's eyes widened, and before he could say anything, Xia Yuan pulled him, "Get out of here!"
Bullets from the enemy's heavy machine guns then fired at them, leaving irregular craters on the bunker.
After retreating dozens of meters, Xia Yuan pulled him into the bunker and then stuck his head out to observe. The bunker was only blind for more than ten seconds. The deputy of the heavy machine gun took over the work of the former machine gun operator and continued to fire.
The gun suppressed the volunteers. The shot just now only relieved the pressure on the soldiers. The US military has more than one heavy machine gun operator.
The 238th Regiment, the 3rd Battalion of the 239th Regiment, and the 7th Interleaved Company have been blocked here for two hours, and the enemy's defenses cannot be attacked for a long time.
Xia Yuan's ears were ringing from the shelling of the US military. The US military obviously had rich experience in dealing with snipers, heavy machine gun suppression and artillery bombardment. Fortunately, he was lucky enough, otherwise just one shell would have been enough to kill him.
On the night of the 28th, the Volunteer Army's attack encountered fierce resistance from the enemy, and the power of the circular position began to become apparent. Even if the Volunteer Army soldiers fought bravely and tenaciously, and even if the 7th Interleaving Company successfully connected the 238th Regiment into the village of Xingxingli, the closer they got to the middle of Xingxingli,
The U.S. military's firepower becomes more fierce.
At three o'clock in the battle, they had only advanced one mile. The US tanks, armored vehicles, and artillery became more fierce, and the US counterattack became more intensive. The direction of the entire volunteer army's attack was originally a village, but after several hours of
After a hard battle, the village turned into a pile of ruins, and all the defenses were destroyed. Under the illumination of the flares, gunpowder smoke filled the entire sky, and the flickering firelight dotted the entire village. There was fire everywhere, and the charred soil was stained with blood.
The land, the mangled corpses, the broken blood clots, the fallen shoes, the pieces of clothing.
Tragic, extremely tragic.
After hitting the back, even Xia Yuan was stunned. He emptied his body of bullets and went to touch the bullet bag. There were no bullets in the bullet bag. He didn't know how many people he had killed. He only remembered that he had emptied many guns.
Even at the rear, the U.S. military had all retreated and relied only on heavy fire suppression. They had to suppress the enemy with fire without being able to see the enemy. Xia Yuan shattered the periscope of the enemy tank, but did not suppress the tank's artillery output.
, even if they fire randomly, the residual power of the shell explosion will hurt the volunteers.
Not to mention the US military's self-propelled anti-aircraft machine gun vehicles and self-propelled anti-aircraft machine gun vehicles. The US military's infantry and tanks cooperated to withstand wave after wave of volunteers' attacks. However, by the same token, it is not said that there were no US casualties. Xia Yuan's bombing
Technology has brought great harassment to the U.S. military. Therefore, the U.S. military also knows that there is a soldier with very strong casting skills in the Volunteer Army. They even let soldiers with walkie-talkies keep an eye on it. Once the enemy is discovered, they will immediately call for artillery support. This kind of
To a certain extent, it greatly restricted Xia Yuan's performance.
Whether it was the 238th Regiment, the third battalion of the 239th Regiment, or the soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company, the casualties were very serious.
At five o'clock, the fierce offensive of the Volunteer Army weakened, and the superiors issued a retreat order. The Volunteer Army retreated with a large number of wounded, leaving Volunteer Army companies on various highlands to set up defenses and dig fortifications.
At six o'clock, the visibility had improved a lot. US military planes began to dispatch to bomb the volunteer soldiers on the highlands. However, the US military in Xinxingli did not organize a counterattack. In the battle last night, US military casualties were also huge. Even they had already
It is no longer able to counterattack the surrounding high ground.
Xia Yuan followed the seventh interleaved company to the rear. Along the way, there were only the crunching sounds of soldiers stepping on the snow and the sounds of weapons and ammunition clashing. Other than that, no one spoke. Even Yu Congrong, who had always been active, was silent.
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The general offensive started at 4:00 pm on the 27th. The 7th Intermediate Company destroyed the enemy headquarters, killed Colonel McClain, and captured the flag of the US Polar Bear Regiment. During the day on the 28th, the offensive and defensive transitions were made, and the US military began to counterattack the surrounding highlands. On the night of the 28th, the Volunteer Army launched another general offensive, and the east
The volunteers invaded the village of Xingxingli and encountered strong fire suppression by the US military. They suffered heavy casualties and were unable to follow up. Moreover, it was already dawn and they had to withdraw from the battle.
During the day on the 29th, U.S. military planes once again launched violent bombings on the volunteer positions in Xinxingli. The roar of the planes continued from morning to afternoon.
At 2 pm on the 29th, the situation in Changjin Lake changed, and new combat orders were issued.