On November 1st, Yunshan was filled with heavy fog.
At noon, the 347th Regiment began preparations for the final battle. All members checked their equipment, prepared ammunition, and at the same time ate the hard-earned cans of Spam meat. Only one for every two soldiers
can.
Because I was worried that I would suddenly suffer from diarrhea after eating too much meat, I had to share the canned food. I ate a little last night and a little this morning to let my stomach adapt before eating the last portion at noon. Because I was going to start eating in the evening, I was afraid
It was too late to eat.
The platoon leader of Zhou Qingfeng's company was doing pre-war mobilization. He held a can of Spam in his hand and said happily: "We all benefit from Big Brother Zhou, and we must learn from Big Brother Zhou. That kid is so bold."
, brave and fearless, we cannot hold back.
Come, eat the canned meat that boy got. We will also win the battle later, seize a bunch of canned meat and show it to that boy. Don’t let that boy look down on you."
Amidst the laughter, there was the sound of happy swallowing. The rustic soldiers, who rarely ate the meat quickly, simply devoured it, finishing their portions in just three or two mouthfuls.
"Is it delicious? If you still want it, you have to ask the Americans for it." The platoon leader said, and the team laughed. The rustic soldiers are simple and simple. As long as they can win the battle, they can endure all the suffering in the world and will suffer all the sins in the world.
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After eating and wiping themselves clean, the troops set off. Although it was still daytime, the 116th Division wanted to deploy its troops in a combat posture. They first had to launch an attack from the Samtan River in the southeast of Yunshan Mountain and break through the enemy's peripheral positions on the Yongpudong line.
Finally, they entered Yunshan City and killed the 8th US Cavalry Regiment.
What is particularly rare this time is that the 347th Regiment will receive direct support from a Soviet-made M-30 howitzer. Because it is difficult to move on the battlefield, this cannon is not assigned to the gun pointer of the 39th Army.
An artillery platoon is dedicated to the operation.
In order to maximize the power of this cannon, the 347th Regiment begged to keep two of the five trucks brought by Zhou Qingfeng. One was to load the artillery shells, and the other was to tow the artillery. The mobile artillery would
It will be even more powerful!
Because the intelligence sent back by Zhou Qingfeng was very accurate, the Thirty-ninth Army knew the enemy's deployment very well. It was almost a temporary transparency on the battlefield - there was no way it could not be transparent. Uncle Zhou directly copied the war history that was studied repeatedly by later generations.
The portion was sent in the name of in-depth investigation into the enemy's lair.
Compared with the bad situation in which the 39th Army was confused and ran into the US military, this time the Volunteer Army's combat deployment was more targeted. Regarding this change, the first unlucky one was the Nanbang 15th Regiment, which was facing the 347th Regiment.
Commander Zhao of the 15th Nanbang Regiment ordered his two battalions to repel the CCP troops in Sandanchuan from the front two days ago. If they could not win the frontal battle, they ordered a detour. If the detour still failed, they had no choice but to hold on.
After fighting for several days and unable to win, Captain Zhao sent a telegram to the Nanbang 1st Division. He claimed, 'Since arriving at Yunshan, they have been tenaciously resisting the constant attacks of the Chinese Communist Army. The bravery of the soldiers is extremely rare. As long as there are
With enough artillery support, we can fight like the Americans.'
As a result, not long after this telegram was sent out, Commander Zhao of Nanbang received another telegram asking for help. One of the battalions he sent to garrison at Highland 263 was beaten back.
Damn you, mother! One battalion collapsed without any warning? I only have three battalions under my command. If this happens a few more times, wouldn’t I myself be doomed too?
Commander Zhao of Nanbang was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat. He urgently contacted the front-line battalion commander at the regiment headquarters command post. As a result, he received the news that the Chinese Communist Army had used heavy artillery, and three shells accurately hit his second battalion.
The battalion headquarters, the commander and staff of the second battalion were killed on the spot, and the entire battalion collapsed.
Let me go..., such an unfortunate thing happened!
The situation then got worse and worse. As soon as the second battalion collapsed, the first battalion also collapsed. Hundreds of defeated soldiers fled back from the position of Sandanchuan. Commander Zhao of Nanbang received a telegram and cooperated with him in the battle.
The U.S. Army's 10th anti-aircraft artillery group was also hit by unknown shelling and was immediately relocated.
Transfer? My father is about to retreat, right?
The 15th Nanbang Regiment's biggest reliance on holding on to the Sandanchuan position is the 10th U.S. Army anti-aircraft artillery group that cooperates with the operation. If this beautiful father wants to leave, Nanbang Commander Zhao will not be able to handle it anymore - no, I
If I can't stay and wait for death, I have to run away!
Because Zhou Qingfeng procured an artillery piece and provided accurate intelligence, the 15th Nanbang Regiment, which was the first to be defeated in the Battle of Yunshan, collapsed three hours in advance.
While the 15th Nanbang Regiment was still receiving artillery fire, four aircraft landed at a field airport temporarily opened by the US military engineers in an open space west of Sandanchuan Bridge near Yunshan City, except for an artillery school shooting aircraft.
In addition, there are three light transport aircraft.
What got off the plane was a frontline reporter group sent by the US Far East Command. They set off from Tokyo, Japan to interview the 1st Cavalry Division.
After getting off the plane, the reporters asked the regimental commander's adjutant who came to greet them: "When we landed, we found that the surrounding mountains were smoking. Was there a fight?"
The adjutant of Colonel Palmer of the Eighth Regiment laughed: "No, there is no fighting. It is daytime now, we have control of the air, and the enemy does not dare to come out at all. That is because they are afraid of being attacked by air raids and are setting fire to the mountains, trying to use smoke to provide them with a little
Poor sense of security.”
Hahaha..., very interesting details. The reporters immediately took pictures of the adjutant and quickly wrote down his words. The adjutant continued to proudly introduce: "Let me introduce to you our aviation artillery school shooter. He can tell
More stories from you.”
The US artillery school shooter who had also just landed told reporters: "At noon, our aviation and artillery fire attacked a small enemy force, killing at least a hundred mules and horses and countless soldiers.
From the air, I saw those stupid Chinese Communist soldiers lined up in two columns, marching along the rugged mountain road.
So I called the artillery to cover them with fire, and I saw with my own eyes the artillery shells flying in their ranks. They died miserably and ugly, and they could only keep dodging, but there was nothing we could do about them."
Oh..., great! Heroic warriors, stupid enemies, easy battles, reporters like this kind of story, and citizens as far away as the United States will also like it.
After quickly recording and taking photos, the reporters finally took a jeep to the headquarters of the 8th Regiment. They would interview Colonel Palmer who was fighting on the front line and tell the Americans that there was a hero here who was brave and fearless and commanded decisively.
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At the headquarters of the Eighth Regiment, Colonel Palmer prepared a small welcome party. He was going to show his good image and perfect record to reporters from the rear. Until now, no one has been able to challenge the majesty of the Americans on the battlefield.
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At the welcome meeting, the 'Nanbang Little Soldier', as an indigenous representative, held an imperial treasure chicken as a gift to welcome reporters. 'Dou Ding' said to everyone attending the welcome meeting with his brightest smile.
: "Please eat chicken (Qidian won't let me bring a 'ba')!"