Military vehicles fired fiercely, infantry fighting vehicles followed closely, and the heavily armed U.S. troops, under the cover of overhead helicopters, quickly rushed forward along the bumpy mountain road.
Their mission is to break through, rush to the front, set up a defensive line, and block the large Chinese army.
Boo hoo hoo.
A scream sounded, and suddenly several missiles shot out from the woods halfway up the mountain and rushed towards the helicopter in the air.
Woo woo woo.
Drop interference bombs for emergency evasion.
Boom boom.
However, there were still three Apache helicopter gunships that could not avoid them and were blown up directly in the air. The rest were so frightened that they quickly retreated or raised their altitude.
"alert."
"Deploy a defensive line."
With a loud roar, the running American troops also stopped. One after another, guys jumped out of the car, searched for terrain, and set up a cordon with the help of vehicles. However, the scouts quickly rushed into the woods halfway up the mountain.
Boom boom.
Bang, bang, bang.
There seemed to be some huge sound coming.
A US military colonel raised his head and looked around. Then his eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth opened as if a fist could be stuffed into it, but his face was full of horror.
Clang.
Wow.
The loud noise was getting closer and closer, and the American soldiers also saw the situation, and each one of them immediately turned pale with fright and their bodies were shaking.
"Run away."
I don't know who yelled, but the American troops hiding everywhere started running wildly, regardless of the lack of discipline on the battlefield. They always cherish their lives the most.
Clang.
A military off-road vehicle that had been deformed by the collision rushed down from the mountain, rested on a rock, flew into the air, and then suddenly fell down.
Boom.
boom.
Hitting the ground hard, the military vehicle made an overwhelming sound, and then exploded with a bang. A huge fireball suddenly rose into the sky, and debris was scattered everywhere.
Poof, poof.
The two running Americans were suddenly penetrated by the flying debris into their bodies. The panic on their faces instantly solidified, and with a thud, the bodies fell to the ground.
Bang, bang, bang.
On the hillsides on both sides, military vehicles rolled and fell down.
"How is that possible?" the American colonel who led the team yelled, his eyes widened and his fists clenched. "How did they drive the car up the mountain? And there are so many of them. Damn it, who can tell me?"
Unfortunately, no one told him.
Boom, boom.
Explosions continued to sound, the fuel tank was filled, and the car slowed down with bottles filled with gasoline. Once it exploded, the power was considerable. The US military vehicles parked there were quickly detonated, and deafening explosions continued.
It sounded like it was being bombarded by an artillery regiment.
Some military vehicles that did not explode immediately had gasoline leaking out and spreading. They were quickly ignited by nearby explosions, and fires shot into the sky and spread quickly.
Under the illumination of the fire, the look of fear on the faces of those Americans was extremely intense.
On the top of the mountain.
The shirtless Zidian stood there with his men, staring indifferently at the chaotic U.S. troops below. There were bloodstains on his shoulders, as did the surrounding Chinese soldiers, and the ground on the hillside had deep bloodstains.
Mark of.
Without heavy artillery or helicopters, he could only use this method.
When they knew they were going to deal with the US Mountain Division, they had already arranged all this, but the price they paid was also very high. They had to rely on shoulders to pull, people to push, and they had to avoid US military helicopter detection, and even the vehicle slipped.
Many people also died.
However, it's all worth it.
Zidian clenched his fists. Although not many American soldiers were killed or injured, what he wanted was this chaos. Calculating the time, the large army had already arrived. In addition, they occupied the highest ground in this area, threatening the American soldiers from a high position.
The middle line, let's see how these guys bounce around.
The king of the mountains will definitely belong to the Chinese Mountain Corps.
On the other side, the Medi Division headquarters.
"What, attacked by a car?" The US Army Major General almost went crazy and shouted angrily: "What are the forward troops for? What are the helicopters for?"
The American soldier who reported the report was also a little sluggish and said, "They came down from the mountain."
A car rushed down the mountain and attacked?
Other senior US military officers almost went crazy. They felt like their heads were about to explode. They couldn't keep up with the rhythm and couldn't figure it out.
"Did they push it up?"
"They have never launched an artillery attack. It should be because they don't have heavy artillery, so..."
However, this still scares them a lot. These Chinese people are so terrible. Is it possible for humans to do this kind of thing? I am afraid that only those crazy Chinese people in this world can do it. After all,
Decades ago, those lunatics dared to walk 20,000 miles through grasslands and snow-capped mountains without enough food and clothing, and they succeeded.
"Not good." The U.S. Major General's face suddenly changed. "Quickly, let the artillery units follow. Don't attack that high ground. Support the large forces..."
"Report, the Chinese army suddenly appeared and surrounded our army in chaos."
"Report, the No. 2 canyon was collapsed by the Chinese bombs. A large amount of earth and rock collapsed, and our artillery could not pass through it."
"How long will it take to clear it out?" the American major general asked urgently. Without the support of artillery fire and fighter planes, he knew that if he fought against the Chinese troops, he would definitely be seeking death. American soldiers are not as crazy as the Chinese, and they are not as afraid of death.
"At least half an hour."
Half an hour? A look of death appeared on the face of the American major general, "No, give the order to blow it away with artillery fire."
"yes."
Half an hour later, the command received a call from the artillery unit.
"How did you get it? Why haven't you bombed it yet?" the U.S. Army Major General yelled.
"The Chinese are blocking us all along the way. They appear and disappear. The road is full of craters caused by bombs, and there are rocket launchers attacking us. We can't walk fast at all. If we continue like this, we won't be able to get there in another hour." came the phone call.
There was a cry in his voice. Those damn Chinese were like flies that couldn't be shaken off. They walked in the mountains as if they were on the ground, running faster than monkeys, and carrying rocket launchers for sneak attacks.
Clang.
The phone in that guy's hand fell, and it wouldn't arrive for an hour. Will the large army that was surrounded by Chinese cars and besieged in the front still have a way to survive?
His eyes immediately revealed a look of pain. It was a shame that the famous 2nd Mountain Division of the U.S. Army was tortured to such an extent during a mountain battle.
An hour later, as the large forces were surrounded and annihilated, the remainder of the US Mountain Division began to retreat hastily. However, they were rushed down the mountain by the Chinese troops who took the lead in occupying the high ground. They dragged them back regardless of casualties, and were then surrounded by the Chinese Mountain Corps that was encircling them.
, encirclement and annihilation.
In a frontal mountain battle, with no advantage in equipment or numbers, the Chinese Mountain Corps took advantage of the terrain and fought with their lives and blood to completely defeat the Mei Di Mountain Division.
After this battle, Huaxia Mountain reached the top and was unanimously praised as the king of mountain combat by all military units. This battle was also carefully studied and studied by mountain troops from various countries.
On the frontal battlefield, the war also entered a fierce stage.
(ps: Thank you for your support. Only six chapters have been updated in the past two days. It is because the author is busy with some business matters in Gansu and is a little pressed for time. Please forgive me. However, seven chapters will be restored tomorrow, and the Vietnam War will be almost the same.
It’s over, of course He Chenguang will not die. Finally, I still kneel down to thank everyone for their continued support. Winter is here, please wear warm clothes and be careful of catching a cold).