One combat unit after another quickly arrived at the battle site. The mission of the 7th Intermediate Company was to follow the 239th Regiment in a frontal attack. The U.S. troops in Xinxingli had already controlled the banks of the Xinxingli River, while the volunteer soldiers occupied the highlands around Xinxingli.
On the vast mountains, the U.S. military's artillery fire lifted up the soil over and over again. The falling snowflakes during the day covered it with a thin white carpet. The volunteer soldiers faced the falling snowflakes and hid on various highlands.
Company-level combat units of each regiment have entered the combat location.
The location of the 7th Interleaved Company is in a valley on the east side of Highland 1250.
Wu Qianli still issued the pre-war combat orders. He asked Lei Gong: "Brother, how many cannons and shells do we still have in our company?"
Lei Gong returned: "Two howitzers and four mortars. There are only five shells left in the howitzers and seven shells left in the mortars."
Wu Qianli said: "Shot all these artillery shells tonight, and let the soldiers of the artillery platoon form a second echelon at the rear to provide fire cover. The battle has already progressed to this point, and the company has suffered huge casualties."
Lei Gong smoked a dry cigarette and laughed: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. The soldiers in the artillery platoon have itchy hands. I thought you wanted us to hide until the end of the battle."
Wu Qianli glanced at Wu Wanli and said, "How can that be possible? We only have these few cannons in our company. They are so precious. If they blow up, I will feel sad for a long time."
After a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "Brother, the battle has begun. Help me keep an eye on the situation."
Lei Gong nodded: "I will watch even if you don't tell me, but this kid is very slippery, so you are worried for nothing."
"Don't worry. Bullets don't have eyes. It doesn't matter if you are slippery or not, it will be over if it hits you."
Wu Qianli asked Yu Congrong to bring the firepower platoon over. He looked at the soldiers with weathered expressions, and his eyes rested on Xia Yuan: "Xia Yuan, it's up to you to pull out the enemy's bunker tonight. Today I asked the regiment headquarters again
I asked for two boxes of grenades, just for you. I will arrange two soldiers for you to follow you and allow you to move freely on the battlefield. The only requirement is to blow up the enemy's heavy firepower points and bunkers!"
Xia Yuan's eyes brightened slightly, he held his gun and nodded heavily: "Company commander, don't worry! If I don't blow up their shit tonight, my surname will not be Xia!"
Wu Qianli said again: "Li Laicai, Zhu Weifeng, you two will follow Xia Yuan and provide fire cover. I'll give you a light machine gun. Shoot me well tonight. You will definitely not get away with the credit!"
Li Laicai and Zhu Weifeng nodded heavily: "Yes!"
Wu Qianli began to arrange combat missions again. Tonight's attack will be more intense than the battle on the night of the 28th. The desperate beast will burst out with more powerful combat effectiveness. This is the case for the besieged US military. The combat effectiveness that breaks out in desperation will be even more powerful.
Strong.
They will risk their lives.
But who wouldn’t risk their lives?
The comrades sacrificed, and the hatred that had been accumulated for two days will burst out with powerful combat effectiveness tonight and be returned to the US military. They will not languish because of the sacrifice of their comrades. On the contrary, they will become more and more courageous with their strong will to fight and
Fight back at the enemy with spirit.
Songgu Peak, Huangcaoling, Tieyuan, Shangganling, any battle is not desperate, and any battle is not tragic.
The enemy who is several times higher than our army is a group of people who have not lived a good life. They are oppressed by landlords, oppressed by the Japanese army, and oppressed by reactionaries. They use backward weapons and only two legs.
Eating the food that was not enough, I pushed back hard against the wind and snow.
At 11:25, the U.S. military position was quiet. The U.S. troops on guard were yawning. They had not slept much in two days.
Harris made a cup of coffee and handed it to the waiter beside him: "Hey man, drink some coffee to refresh yourself. I guess the Chinese won't attack tonight. They didn't attack last night."
The waiter took the coffee and drank it with a sip: "You still have to be careful. The Chinese are very cunning. We will evacuate Xinxingli tomorrow. To be honest, I am a little uneasy. The retreat will not go smoothly, cunning Chinese."
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Harris lay on his sleeping bag and looked at the mountains in the distance without speaking.
Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling in the sky above his head. Harris was startled and shouted loudly: "Oh, shit! Artillery shells! The enemy has launched an attack!"
The cannonball landed on the ground, erupting with a violent roar, rolling up a lot of soil and throwing it into the sky. As soon as the cannonball landed next to Harris, the impact threw him to the side, and he fell heavily to the ground, with his face covered with tears.
It was covered in blood and soil, and half of his body was blown to pieces. The man mentioned by Harris was hit by a bullet and fell heavily to the ground, with blood soaking the soil on the ground.
On the slope, Xia Yuan put away his gun, looked at the enemy's forward position, and said to Li Laicai and Zhu Weifeng: "Follow me closely, let's go to a favorable terrain!"
In the vast darkness of night, the volunteers, who had accumulated artillery shells for two days, launched a fierce artillery attack on the US military's position in Xingxingli, which lasted only fifteen minutes. At 35 hours, each regiment began to attack the US military's forward position, 240
The regiment is from the northeast to the east, the 238th regiment is from the southeast to the south, the 239th regiment is from the southwest, and the 241st regiment is from the west to the southwest.
Xia Yuan set off with Li Laicai and Zhu Weifeng. He used night vision on the mountain to observe the US military's defense situation in advance, found a position where he could attack, and quickly attacked.
In fact, before the battle started, the volunteer soldiers were already checking the US military's defense situation. During the day and night, they did not rest in the camp, scratching tongues, touching the defense, clearing mines, cutting barbed wire, there were too many things to do. These things
It's not Xia Yuan's turn to do it. As for entering the US military camp alone, this time is different from the time when he was left behind. When he was left behind, he could move freely, but now that he is back in the team, all actions must be obeyed.
The battle has begun, and the sound of gunfire echoes over the valley, echoing throughout the valley.
The soldiers braved the cold, stared at the enemy's dense fire line, and launched a fierce charge towards the enemy's position. The heavy machine guns were roaring, and the gunfire from the machine gun truck even covered up the sound of artillery fire. It was dull and intertwined with each other.
The sound. There were gunshots everywhere, flames flashing everywhere, and the sound of charging horns everywhere.
The enemy's forward positions are covered with firepower points. Xia Yuan's task is to remove the enemy's firepower points, but this is not easy. The US military has deployed a large number of flares around the barbed wire in front of the forward position. Once triggered, the flares will rise into the air, and the volunteer soldiers will
The charge formation will be exposed to the enemy's gunfire.
Everyone knew this, and still no one hesitated, closely following the footsteps of the soldiers in front, and resolutely charged against the enemy's bullets.
Xia Yuan pursed his lips tightly, his expression not at all relaxed. He knew that tonight would be a fierce battle, but after it started, he realized how terrible this fierce battle was. This was his first time on a frontal battlefield and his first contact with him.
The U.S. military's circular defense position has been interspersed with battles in the past, but not this time.
Dense bullets whizzed through the top of the head, and the enemy's firepower points were spread one after another behind the position. The American soldiers shot at the volunteers in the trenches. There were mines, barbed wire, heavy artillery and tanks in the front.