Anything can happen on the battlefield. Victory is in sight one second, but you are captured alive the next. This is nothing new.
Zhou Qingfeng, who had experienced the apocalypse in the wasteland, had a strong murderous intention. He didn't take Nan Bang as a human being when he went to the battlefield. He was a typical unorganized and undisciplined man who put practical results first. He saw that his squad leader was doing something wrong.
He committed suicide because of his stain, and he simply killed all the Nanbang prisoners.
But for the army of thugs, killing prisoners is a serious crime that will cause the head to be lost. But looking at the corpses on the ground, the squad leader did not hesitate for too long. He stamped his foot, took Zhou Qingfeng's hand and said: "Big Zhou, I am
You saved this life. You also saved my face, I can't thank you enough."
To Zhou Qingfeng, it was just a trivial matter, but to the squad leader who had received education from the party and the army, it was simply subversive. But this mattered to his own life, and the prisoners had already been killed, so he couldn't continue to commit suicide, right?
The gunfire continued on the battlefield, and the Nanbang 2nd Battalion was still resisting on the '490' highland. The Nanbang 1st Battalion also mobilized all artillery fire to bombard the position of the 4th Company of the 354th Volunteer Regiment. The attack was quite fierce for a while, and it must be solved as soon as possible.
The second battalion of Nanbang was surrounded.
Zhou Qingfeng gave his 38-meter cover to the squad leader, and the two of them hurried to the battlefield. It turns out that the squad leader still had an unfinished task. He was originally ordered to find a roundabout way to attack the '490' highland.
As a result, the mission was not completed and he was caught by Nanbang soldiers trying to escape.
The squad leader, who wanted to atone for his crime, still remembered his mission. He took the lead and led Zhou Qingfeng back. In the mountains, the two met other comrades who were besieging the '490' highland.
"The remaining enemies are numerous and occupy favorable terrain. Our attack has been blocked."
"The casualties in the frontal attack were too high, so the commander ordered us to find another way to kill them."
"Have you discovered anything?"
Facing the inquiries from his comrades in other companies, Zhou Qingfeng and the squad leader looked at each other and immediately thought of the Nanbang soldiers who were escaping just now. Those people probably escaped from the encirclement.
"Follow me, I should be able to find the way up the mountain." Zhou Qingfeng has received professional field tracking training. In the past, when he encountered this kind of thing, he would call "Dog Meat" over, but now he has to rely on the skills he has mastered.
The squad leader also remembered the approximate place where he had just been captured. There were many prisoners who were killed, and the traces left behind were easy to find. Zhou Qingfeng led the vanguard and followed the trampled traces for several hundred meters before finding his way from the side.
The road from the rear reaches the '490' highland.
But when Zhou Qingfeng and others emerged from a highland slope, the sound of "boom, boom, boom" gunshots immediately rang out on the mountain ridge. Two heavy machine guns were set up on the slope, and the volunteers below who were attacking from a high position immediately retreated.
There were heavy machine gun suppression and a defensive position set up by hundreds of Nanbang soldiers. The more than 30 volunteer soldiers below could not lift their heads. Some people immediately ran to report to their superiors, but Zhou Qingfeng, the leading soldier, turned around and shouted, "
Do you have a mortar? Just shoot it with a few shells."
Brother, what are you talking about?
When the volunteers entered North Korea, the strongest firepower of the team was a light machine gun, which did not have enough bullets. Speaking of mortars, they were the most lethal weapon in the company's hands, and there were not enough shells. Those things would not be pulled up unless they were important targets.
Let alone appear in front of Zhou Qingfeng immediately.
There are only two most powerful weapons in the hands of ordinary infantry, either grenades or grenade launchers. However, grenade launchers are easy to use and difficult to master, and the volunteers are slowly being withdrawn. These people in front of Zhou Qingfeng did not bring them.
"We should stay here and wait for support." The squad leader carefully observed and found that the terrain occupied by the enemy on the slope was quite good. There were dozens of meters of open space without any obstruction. It was difficult to find cover to launch an attack. Moreover, he
Just raising his head was met with a barrage of bullets.
But if you want to defend, you can't hold it casually. Zhou Qingfeng and others don't have mortars, but Nanbang on the slope of the highland does. They found that there were volunteers gathered under their position, and they immediately sent them a few rounds of artillery shells.
A mortar that fires in a straight direction does not need to see the target, it only needs to know the approximate location of the target. When he heard the muffled sound of the cannon being ejected from above his head, Zhou Qingfeng's face changed drastically and he shouted, "Get down".
Several rounds of artillery shells fell, Zhou Qingfeng's improvised assault team was knocked upside down, and several soldiers were killed or injured in an instant.
Facing the hail of bullets, others held their heads and wished they could shrink into the ground, silently enduring the flying fragments and exploding rubble. Only Zhou Qingfeng was unwilling to be beaten passively.
"Fuck you, I don't want to be bombarded like this." Zhou Qingfeng was carrying a seized military backpack, which contained a lot of trophies he had just picked up. He was leaning on a slope, half-crouching
Then he took out a MK2 grenade from his backpack.
Compared with the inferior hand grenades filled with black powder by the Volunteer Army, the American MK2 grenade is much more powerful. Moreover, Zhou Qingfeng has a special high-explosive type, and the shell is painted yellow to show the difference.
The enemy's position was fifty meters away on the slope. The slope was still very steep, and the height difference was more than twenty meters. It was basically impossible for ordinary soldiers to throw the grenade up in this situation. But Zhou Qingfeng held the grenade and pulled the safety ring.
, let go of the handle, paused for two or three seconds, and then threw it out.
Zhou Qingfeng's squad leader was following him, lying on the ground to see him throwing grenades, and quickly shouted: "Don't waste your energy, the distance is too far, we can't reach it."
"Who said that?" Under the "murderous" BUF, Zhou Qingfeng is now four times as strong as an ordinary person. The little MK2 was thrown far away by him, and flew over the Nanbang position before exploding.
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The MK2 missile body has prefabricated grooves. When it explodes, it splits into dozens of fragments and flies more than ten meters away, covering a large area.
The Nanbang soldiers on the slope didn't expect it to be a grenade at all. They thought it was a mortar blasting them. Suddenly they found an explosion appearing next to them, and they quickly lay down in a hastily arranged position to avoid it.
After hiding, the firepower of Nanbang's suppressive fire was much smaller, but more and more mortar shells were thrown up from the slope. Each one exploded as soon as it was thrown up, "swish, swish, swish, swish, swish"
The banging was endless.
Compared with the rate of fire of mortars, Zhou Qingfeng threw grenades much faster. He kept throwing grenades, and the more than twenty he collected were quickly lost. The Nanbang soldiers on the slope were blown up.
They were crying like ghosts and howling like wolves. To them, it looked like several mortars were blasting towards death.
The squad leader lying in the back thought that Zhou Qingfeng would not be able to throw the grenade up at first, but when the man above him was knocked upside down by the explosion, he quickly shouted to his comrades in the back: "The enemy has been suppressed, follow me.
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With the noncommissioned officer leading the team, other soldiers immediately followed closely with guns in hand. At first, everyone was worried that the firepower on the slope would suddenly resume. Teams of two or three people fell down after running a few steps. But later they discovered that the firepower on the slope would suddenly resume.
The enemy was only bombed without fighting back, and immediately charged upwards with courage.
When they rushed to the position, they found that half of the more than 100 Nanbang soldiers above were defeated. They were either hiding their heads like ostriches and huddled in shallow trenches, or they were wandering around in the woods and weeds like headless flies.
Running around.
The shouts of 'Hand over the gun and don't kill' became one after another. The volunteer soldiers who were assaulting with guns looked majestic and unstoppable. They rushed into the enemy's position. A thought came to everyone's mind - that kid just now was simply a humanoid mortar.