Chapter 91: Saving the Ninth Company, Tan Ziwei was injured
The team responsible for bombing the bridge was the Third Battalion and the Ninth Company, led by Battalion Commander Tan Ziwei. The battle in Xingxingli caused heavy losses to the personnel of the Third Battalion. After the battle in Xingxingli, the superiors also asked the Third Battalion and the Ninth Company to rush to Shuimen Bridge.
Responsible for the task of blowing up the bridge.
The way of combat missions is also very simple.
Make a sound in the east and attack in the west!
On one side, they feinted to attract the enemy's frontal firepower. On the other side, under the cover of two platoons, soldiers from one platoon pretended to be enemy wounded soldiers and went to the enemy group to complete the task of blowing up the bridge.
The commanders of the US military also knew that the Watergate Bridge was the only passage on their way to retreat, and had sent a tank battalion to reinforce the Watergate Bridge. Moreover, the troops originally stationed on the Watergate Bridge had built a large number of fortifications, dug trenches, and built bunkers.
, looking for favorable terrain, looking down from a high place, overlooking the entire Water Gate Bridge.
This undoubtedly increases the difficulty of the task of bombing the bridge. The US military itself has a huge advantage in firepower. The number of enemies stationed at Watergate Bridge far exceeds the number of volunteers responsible for the task of bombing the bridge. Moreover, it also occupies a natural position on the terrain.
Advantages.
In this way, the only advantage the Volunteers have is that they are in the dark and the enemy is in the open.
Although the plan to attack the east and attack the west is good, the team responsible for the feint attack needs to shoulder the greatest sacrifice, attract the enemy's firepower, draw the gun line, block the eye-catching position, and suppress the enemy head-on. Relying on submachine guns and a few light machine guns, how to suppress and occupy the terrain advantage?
, the U.S. military with numerical superiority and firepower superiority?
He relied entirely on his tenacious fighting spirit and wind and snow to fight against the enemy.
Tan Ziwei is a veteran and a member of the 7th Intermediate Company of the Attack Regiment. He has fought many tough battles. Facing the impregnable US military, attacking in the east and west is one of the few options.
After quickly observing the terrain, he quickly arranged combat orders.
The second platoon is responsible for the feint attack from the north of the bridge. The first platoon, under the cover of the third and fourth platoons, pretends to be wounded US soldiers. If the mission fails, they will be directly exposed to the enemy's gunfire.
At the moment when the second platoon launched a feint attack from the north of the bridge, the action here had already begun. Each platoon of the ninth company began to act according to the prepared plan. The first platoon put on the clothes of the US military and approached the Shuimen Bridge from the south of the bridge. The third platoon
and the fourth platoon launched an attack south of the bridge, while attracting the attention of the US military and reducing the chance of the first platoon being exposed.
Everything is going according to plan.
Tan Ziwei stared at the mountain from the bunker down the slope, "Can you knock off the US military's searchlight!?"
The soldier beside him shook his head: "Batalion Commander, we can't kill him. The searchlight is too dazzling and the distance is too far."
Tan Ziwei's eyes darkened slightly, he just hoped that the plan would proceed as he expected.
A row of soldiers disguised themselves as wounded American soldiers and retreated to the rear, pretending to retreat. The Volunteer Army's north-south pincer attack indeed attracted the attention of the US military. The US troops on the position rushed to the fighting position and had no time to take care of them.
But they still ignored one thing.
Lieutenant of the U.S. Army!
The lieutenant of the U.S. Army was commanding a small team to fight. In such a dangerous situation, the U.S. Army soldiers in disguise appeared to be a little calm. He looked over with strange eyes and spoke chirping bird songs.
On the one hand, it was the first time for the soldiers to perform such a mission. On the other hand, the soldiers lacked understanding of the US military. When an extraordinary-looking lieutenant stared at them, the platoon leader secretly said that his skills were terrible.
Already quietly touching the gun.
When the lieutenant saw that the defeated group of wounded and wounded in front of him was indifferent despite what he had said, he became furious and stepped forward to question the other party's commander.
But I heard a platoon leader shout: "Action!"
The next moment, the faltering Wounds showed off their weapons. The soldiers quickly fired at the U.S. troops in sight, quickly knocking out the enemy's firepower, and quickly dispersed, hiding in the bunker and shooting at the U.S. troops.
Cover the front row of soldiers tasked with destroying the bridge to complete the task.
A platoon leader took out his gun and fired two shots to kill the American lieutenant in front of him, shouting: "Blow up the bridge!"
The three soldiers held the explosive packs and ran quickly towards the bridge under the cover of their comrades. However, when they were less than five meters away from the bridge, a string of hot bullets sprayed over. The two volunteer soldiers were caught off guard and were killed. Their bodies were inertia
He fell heavily to the ground.
Another volunteer soldier, who was seriously injured, struggled to throw the explosive bag in his hand, and the explosive bag fell on the edge of the bridge deck.
In order to look away, Tanzi immediately shouted: "Bazooka!"
The soldier beside him handed the loaded bazooka to Tan Ziwei. Tan Ziwei had been waiting for a long time. A shell shot past, making a sharp and harsh friction sound, and detonated the explosive package.
With a roar, the edge of the bridge was instantly shattered, and broken stones flew everywhere.
Under the impact of the huge air wave, a stone penetrated Tan Ziwei's abdomen like a bullet. In the case of serious injury, Tan Ziwei gritted his teeth and observed the bridge deck where the aftermath had dissipated.
Only a gap was blown out on the edge of the bridge deck, and the bridge deck was not completely destroyed.
"Damn it!"
Tanzi cursed secretly.
At this moment, the heavy firepower of the U.S. Army has completely suppressed the other soldiers of the Ninth Company. A row of soldiers was completely surrounded by the U.S. troops on the position and was unable to break out. The situation on the battlefield was facing a one-sided situation, and many soldiers were suppressed by the heavy firepower of the U.S. Army.
The concave surface formed by the bulge on the slope cannot move forward or backward.
In order to cover the attack of their comrades, some soldiers rushed out of the bunker and attracted enemy fire. The American bullets connected into a chain of fire. In an instant, a figure was shattered into pieces. The bright red blood soaked the ground and melted the snow on the ground.
Some of the soldiers of the Ninth Company had eyes that were about to burst.
Knowing that the plan to blow up the bridge was unsuccessful, Tan Zi quickly blew the whistle for retreat. The deafening sound of the artillery almost covered up the sound of the whistle. With the command soldier shouting at a hoarse voice to retreat, the Ninth Company began
Make a retreat.
However, the heavy firepower of the US military directly suppressed the soldiers of the Ninth Company. The US artillery fire blocked their retreat, and the situation of the Ninth Company was precarious.
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On the top of the slope, Mei Sheng lowered his voice: "Yu Congrong, radio station!"
Yu Congrong turned around and shouted: "Wanli, give me the radio station."
Mei Sheng turned his head and looked at the battle in the distance: "This should be the Shuimen Bridge. Were the people who blew up the bridge the ones from the Ninth Company?"
Wu Qianli observed with a telescope, "I can't see clearly. The Ninth Company should have received the order to blow up the bridge before us."
He turned back and asked Yu Congrong: "Can you contact the headquarters?"
Yu Congrong tried to connect and gasped: "The battery is frozen and cannot be used."
Xia Yuan looked into the distance. Through night vision, he could clearly see the entire layout of the US military at Shuimen Bridge. "Company commander, this team cannot hold out for long. They are suppressed by the firepower of the US military and cannot advance or retreat. No further delay."
If we go down, our brother troops may be in danger."
"No matter what! Save people first and then talk!"
Wu Qianli stood up directly and made arrangements quickly: "Yu Congrong! The first platoon is going to rescue the people on the north side, Xia Yuan! The second platoon is going to rescue the people on the south side, and the others are on standby! Act immediately!"
Yu Congrong, Xia Yuan: "Yes!"
"Follow me in a row!"
"Second Platoon, follow me!"
Xia Yuan led Wu Wenxiang and a platoon of more than a dozen soldiers to rush down from the mountain, got under four huge iron pipes, and quickly approached the US military position with the help of the cover of the iron pipes. He squatted on the ground and raised his gun to aim at the enemy in the distance.
U.S. military firepower point.
A big-headed soldier controlled a water-cooled heavy machine gun and was spitting out a long chain of fire. The extremely spectacular fire chain shot down from the top of the slope. Wherever it passed, there was no grass, even the frozen rocky ground on the ground.
broken.
Bang!
Xia Yuan pulled the trigger, and a bullet penetrated the helmet and head of the big soldier at a very fast speed. His body lay straight back on the ground. When the assistant who controlled the heavy machine gun saw his death, he wanted to take his place.
.The next moment, another bullet came over and shot through his head.
The American soldiers who were suppressing the bullets looked at their comrades whose helmets had been pierced in shock. They froze on the spot and felt a sense of fear in their hearts.
Tan Ziwei, who was overwhelmed by the elegance of the US military firepower, suddenly noticed that the firepower above his head had weakened a bit. He raised his head and saw that one of the US military firepower points had misfired. He turned around and looked around. Under the four huge pipes
I saw the activities of the volunteer army brothers.
One of the soldiers whose face could not be seen clearly held a gun and quickly pulled the trigger towards the US military's firepower point. Bullets after bullets shot through the head of the soldier who was controlling the heavy machine gun.
"pretty!"
Tan Ziwei couldn't help but praise him and blew his whistle continuously.
"Lao Wu, take the soldiers into action! I'll knock out the firepower of the foreign devils!"
Xia Yuan took advantage of the gap between changing bullets and turned around and shouted.
"Yes! Those in the second row, follow me!"
Wu Wenxiang looked honest and honest, but when it came to fighting, he was absolutely unambiguous. He led the second row of soldiers to rush out of four pipes, used the raised mountain to get close to the brother troops, and quickly replaced their wounded, leaving other soldiers
Drag the wounded down first.
Wu Qianli also rushed to the battlefield and made a cover gesture to Xia Yuan. Xia Yuan understood, nodded and raised his gun to shoot at the American troops on the bridge.
Under the cover of Xia Yuan, Wu Qianli and the second platoon of soldiers rescued the Ninth Company, which was suppressed by the US military. Just as the team was about to move back and retreat, an American soldier wearing a strange costume suddenly stood out from the enemy's bunker.
He held a weird gun in his hand, followed by a dazzling and hot flame that lit up the dark night. Two or three soldiers who were too close were instantly covered by the flames, and screamed heartbreakingly.
It travels very far on this gentle slope.
Wu Qianli stopped and looked back, his brown pupils shrouded in flames, and he shouted: "Xia Yuan!!!"
Xia Yuan had already raised his gun to aim, pulled the trigger, and a bullet penetrated the head of the weirdly dressed man. The muzzle of the gun sprayed flames and fell to the ground, instantly igniting himself. The American soldiers around him yelled and ran away. The unfortunate American soldier
His body was ignited by the flames, and he rolled on the ground in pain. An explosion enveloped the two of them, and no bones were left.
Xia Yuan put away his gun and looked intently at the corpses of the three volunteers who were already lying on the ground with the flames still burning. Through his powerful sight and night vision, in the flames, the lives of the three volunteers were rapidly dying.
disappeared, and when they died, their bodies had become twisted and burned to charcoal.
The team on the mountain had withdrawn. Xia Yuan withdrew his gaze and quickly disappeared into the darkness with his gun in hand.
dawn.
Under the cliff on the side of the mountain near the Shuimen Bridge water diversion pipeline, there is a U-shaped cave, only five or six meters deep. The soldiers of the Seventh Company placed the wounded of the Ninth Company in the cave.
Pinghe lay on the water diversion pipe wearing a white steamer cloth, staring at the American troops on the Watergate Bridge. There were also scouts on the top of the mountain responsible for reconnaissance to ensure safety.
"Commander Tan, long time no see."
Xia Yuan saw Tan Ziwei and said hello.
Tan Zi took a breath and revealed a forced smile on his dark cheeks: "I heard from Wu Qianli that you have become a platoon leader?"
"lucky."
Xia Yuan smiled and glanced at Tan Ziwei's body. He found that his body was curled up and his left hand was always blocking his body. His face was also a little ugly. The only skin that was not darkened by mud and gunpowder smoke was pale.
Stained with the blood of who knows who.
His expression changed: "Captain Tan, are you injured?"
Tan Ziwei quickly kept silent, "Keep your voice down, it's just a scratch, it's okay."
Xia Yuan took out the bandage from his body: "I'll take care of it for you."
Tan Ziwei grabbed him and said, "No, leave the bandages for the wounded."
Xia Yuan stared at him, "You are weak when talking, I will deal with it for you first."
Wu Qianli came over holding a gun and asked: "What's wrong?"
Tan Ziwei glared at Xia Yuan, but Xia Yuan didn't care at all and said: "Company Commander, Battalion Commander Tan is injured."
Wu Qianli sat down on the stone, his eyes fell on Tan Ziwei's left hand, and he stretched out his hand to pull it: "Let me take a look."
Tan Ziwei struggled and said, "Wu Qianli, don't move! I'm fine."
Wu Qianli chuckled: "Keep your voice down. If your soldiers find out that you are injured, you will be heartbroken and ask Xia Yuan to deal with it for you. Otherwise, I will scream."
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and a bright red bloody hole.
"So serious!"
Xia Yuan was startled and continued: "It was directly penetrated. Company Commander, we need to quickly get Battalion Commander Tan to the rear. Our company lacks effective treatment methods. I only have some anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers on me."
Wu Qianli turned to look at Tan Ziwei, who said: "Look at what I am doing, I won't go."
Wu Qianli turned to look at Xia Yuan. Xia Yuan understood. Wu Qianli crossed his arms and said, "It's okay not to go, but you have to listen to me and take good care of yourself first."
Tan Ziwei turned around and was about to retort when Xia Yuan suddenly struck out and slashed the back of Tan Ziwei's neck with a hand knife. Tan Ziwei didn't even react and was caught off guard by Xia Yuan's sneak attack and passed out.
"Battal Commander Tan will die if his wound is not treated in time."
Xia Yuan first gave Tan Ziwei some anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers, and then tightened the bandage. "Company commander, find three soldiers to send Battalion Commander Tan to the rear for treatment first. This is definitely not possible here."
Wu Qianli nodded: "Okay, I'll ask where their ninth company commander is."
Mei Sheng came over, saw the unconscious Tan Ziwei, and asked, "What's wrong with Battalion Commander Tan?"
"He was seriously injured. If not treated in time, his life will probably be in danger." Xia Yuan's gaze fell on Mei Sheng's eyes and he fell into deep thought: "Instructor, have you taken any anti-inflammatory medicine?"
"That thing is useless, it's better to leave it to the wounded who need it."
Mei Sheng didn't care and patted Xia Yuan on the shoulder: "You go and rest, and leave the rest to me. There will be a fierce battle tonight."
Xia Yuan shook his head and handed all the medicines on his body to Mei Sheng, "Instructor, you can't keep your eyes open. It's best to take some anti-inflammatory medicine. I seized a lot of anti-inflammatory medicine earlier. You take some first."
Mei Sheng said: "My eyes are clear to me. You go and rest first while I give some medicine to the wounded."
Xia Yuan looked at Mei Sheng's stubborn back, shook his head helplessly, and shouted again.
"Instructor, then I'm going to get some hot food."