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Chapter 965 Shelling

"Sir, do you have the approval to apply for supplies?"

"Sir, have you obtained permission from our company commander?"

"Sir, you..."

Although he was deceived, the low-class soldier guarding the warehouse still asked a few questions dutifully. But when Zhou Qingfeng confirmed that there was no one else around the warehouse, the low-class soldier was knocked unconscious and thrown aside like a dead dog.

Extremely cold and low temperatures do not distinguish between races. Although the US military has better cold-proof clothing, they are still freezing. Although the battle at Changjin Lake has begun and the volunteers have cut off the road, the US military in Gutuli has not been actively attacked.

Except for the wandering sentries walking around in the entire Gutuli circular position, no one came out specifically to pay attention to the transportation and even the warehouse that had been pried open in the dark night.

Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, and several soldiers immediately got out of the car to take charge of security. The rest of the people rushed into the warehouse to look for necessary supplies, "Priority is diesel, clothing, food, radio, medicine, explosives, and ammunition. Move quickly.

We don't have much time."

The tank soldiers are also considered a technical unit, and they work in an orderly manner under the command of Zhou Qingfeng. When Lao Zhaoxin joined this team, he was surprised. He walked up to Zhou Qingfeng and asked: "We broke into the enemy so easily? It's really unbelievable.

Dare to think!"

"Do you think it's easy? If you hadn't bombed the Watergate Bridge to draw out the American engineers, I wouldn't have been able to do it. And as soon as daybreak comes, the Americans will definitely find out what's going on at the Watergate Bridge and come looking for them like crazy.

our."

In order to save time, even Zhou Qingfeng himself joined the moving team. Barrels after barrels of diesel were moved out of the warehouse on trailers and loaded onto the trucks of the convoy. Next came the clothing and sleeping bags distributed by the US military to the soldiers.

"Platoon leader, we only found six barrels of diesel, and quite a lot of gasoline. We also found quite a lot of clothes and food, but we didn't find any explosives, medicine, or radios." A tank soldier came to report.

Only six barrels? One barrel is only 1,560 liters, too little!

Zhou Qingfeng looked at several warehouse-like houses in other directions in the dark night, but he didn't dare to run over and rummage through the boxes. He looked at the time and saw that it was already close to five o'clock, and it would be dawn soon, so he finally decided to move a few more barrels of gasoline.

Then install a time bomb on the remaining gasoline barrel.

A time bomb is a small clock equipped with a spark circuit and explosives. Zhou Qingfeng brought a lot of it from the real world as tank equipment. It is small in size and light in weight, and is just used for destruction.

"Set for half an hour, and then let's leave quickly." Although he was not too willing, there was no time to delay any longer. Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, stripped all the original prisoners naked and threw them into the warehouse, and then left quickly with the convoy.

It is difficult to enter the US military position, and it is also not easy to get out. The convoy drove to the road guard post, and Zhou Qingfeng made up an excuse that he wanted to send supplies to the front line. As a result, the officer at the post immediately called his superiors to ask if there was such a supply team.

"The staff officer on duty at the regiment headquarters said that there will be no supply convoy organized tonight, and our road to the Xiajie Ouli Division Headquarters has been cut off. The superiors are organizing a task force to clear the road. You can't leave now."

The officer at the sentry looked at Zhou Qingfeng, who was wearing a turban, with suspicion. If he hadn't seen the guy in front of him driving a tank, he would have raised the alarm immediately. But even so, he still asked: "I know a group of tanks?"

Of all the people in the camp, who are you?"

Oh..., damn! Encountering a US military officer who was extremely serious in the middle of winter. Zhou Qingfeng sighed on the turret, then grabbed the tank intercom at hand and shouted: "Fire the gun."

The turret of the M4 tank rotated briskly by more than 30 degrees, and the muzzle pointed at the American soldiers blocking the road ahead. The American officer standing under the tank immediately exclaimed: "No..., stop!"

Boom..., a grenade hit the machine gun fortress of the sentry, blowing up several American soldiers in the fortress. The machine gun in front of the vehicle also opened fire rapidly, beating the American soldiers on the other side to pieces.

fly.

Just as the troublesome US military officer was about to draw his gun from his holster, Zhou Qingfeng shot him a bullet in the head. Before the body fell to the ground, he urged on the walkie-talkie: "The truck transporting diesel must go first."

, leave quickly and don’t stay, I will take care of the aftermath.”

A dozen trucks turned on their bright lights and rushed onto the road driven by tank soldiers, quickly disappearing into the night. After clearing away the surrounding American soldiers, Zhou Qingfeng ordered the turret to turn back and asked the gunner:

"Remember the big houses we just passed?"

"I probably remember." The gunner adjusted the muzzle, "But the tank is not equipped with night vision devices. I can't see anything, so I may not be able to hit it."

"It doesn't matter, I'll calibrate it for you." Zhou Qingfeng took out the active infrared night vision device on his carbine. He turned the power of the infrared searchlight to the maximum, put his eyes in front of the sight and shouted: "Test fire!"

The commander of the Gutuli position is Colonel Puller of the 1st U.S. Marine Regiment. At this moment, the colonel is sleeping in his room. Being able to sleep warmly in the cold winter is simply a paradise. But

This enjoyment was interrupted by the sudden sound of artillery.

"What happened?" The colonel was awakened by the sound of gunfire and got out of his sleeping bag. His adjutant also stumbled into the room with a gust of biting cold wind. "What the hell, close the door!"

The colonel was shivering from the cold, and the adjutant shouted anxiously: "Sir, our guard post is being attacked."

"The Chinese Communist Army launched an attack on us?"

"Not sure yet, but probably."

The colonel was hurriedly getting dressed when he suddenly heard a bang and a shell landed nearby. At this time, he and the adjutant exclaimed at the same time: "Damn it, someone is shelling us."

The first shell was relatively miss, but the second shot was a near miss. Then the bullets rained like this, and the shots became more and more accurate.

Colonel Puller didn't even bother to put on his clothes and ran out of his house. He shivered in the biting cold wind and cursed loudly: "Where is the enemy? Where is the enemy? You idiots, you let people touch you."

Fire in front of our eyes."

On several hills of the Gutuli circular position, the American troops who stood at their posts stared blankly at the fires ignited by the violent bombardment of their lairs. Only the most sharp-eyed soldiers could see that the enemy's firing position was right at their position.

On the exit road.

"The enemy artillery is right in front of us, less than one kilometer away from us." The US military on the hilltop position quickly mobilized mortars to fire.

Realizing that his position had been exposed, Zhou Qingfeng fired more than a dozen rounds and immediately ceased fire. He urged the driver again: "Let's get out of here. Increase the engine power to the maximum. Now is the time to escape."

The 500-horsepower diesel engine began to work hard, and the tank moved quickly on the dirt road. However, the tank's turret was still pointing to the rear, and the gunner began to shoot at the Gutuli River Beach behind him without any target.

At this time, Colonel Puller, who was in shock, could take a breath. He yelled at his subordinates angrily: "Whoever attacked us? Fight back immediately, fight back! We must not let him escape."


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