Chapter 1092 Gukou blocking battle
It’s not that the recruits are too bad.
In fact, when they had never been on the battlefield, they mustered up the courage to follow the veterans to jump out of the trenches and face the Black Hawk Army, which had the ability to resist and could shoot deadly bullets at them at any time, they were already amazing.
The strict discipline formed by long-term training allowed them to overcome the fear of bursting blood and losing their lives at any time, but when they saw this hellish scene in front of them, they were still scared to pee.
Seeing several Black Hawk soldiers wearing fire, they shouted at the Black Hawk language they couldn't understand, and stumbled through the smoke formed by the burning rockets and rushed towards their crawling positions. They were so scared that they forgot to shoot.
It was not because of the determination of the Black Hawks holding guns, but the flames burning all over them.
The flame was so terrible.
Within the eyes, the Black Hawks, who were lucky enough to survive under the steel balls, rolled out of the bunker, rolled on the ground with a thunderous howl, or desperately pulled off the clothes that were on fire on their bodies. Several other men, who were lucky enough to have no fire, desperately whipped the flames on their companions in their military uniforms, trying to help extinguish them.
They were ignited by the burning rockets, and even forgot that they had to face the charge of more than 100 kingdom infantry and the firing of heavy machine guns with fierce fire.
The infantrymen of Panshi Battalion did not charge anymore, and the heavy machine guns stopped firing because, they knew, there was no need.
On the battlefield, I was briefly caught in the weirdness of only human voices and screams but no gunshots.
Inflatable gasoline bombs are actually not new. They were born as early as World War I. However, during World War II, the soldiers of the White Eagle Kingdom carried it on and turned it into napalm bombs, becoming the most inhumane bombs after poisonous gas bombs during World War II.
But in October of the late autumn of the Kingdom Battlefield, the application of the incendiary bomb on a mere micro battlefield allowed all officers and soldiers to see its terribleness.
All the Black Hawk Army who tried to extinguish the flames on their bodies failed. No matter how they slapped or rolled, the flames on their bodies were like maggots on their tars and could not be removed. They would light up their clothes, and they would also burn with their hands. Even if they rolled on the ground, the ground where the Black Hawk Army burned their flesh was stained with sparks, and even stones and soil were burning.
It's creepy.
The struggle and wailing of the Black Hawk Army on the body will only last for 40 seconds, and it will become silent. The reason why it is said to be a ball is that almost all human bodies are grouped together. The most terrifying thing is that the body that is still burning will undergo strange twitching from time to time.
That is not the human body's consciousness reaction, or even the nerve reaction, but the natural twitching of the muscles caused by the violent burning of the burning flame, just like a roasting pork leg. When the skin blooms, the muscle fibers may break and the muscles may shrink.
Undoubtedly, the most terrifying sound on the battlefield at this time was not the sound of gunfire, but the sound of human flesh being burned. The sound of pure barbecue was almost a nightmare for all normal people.
As for those Black Hawk Army, who were determined to be determined and knew that they were not allowed to live, but still had to charge towards the Panshi Camp with guns. Before the veterans could shoot them, the Black Hawk Army, whose body fat was ignited, fell to the ground and became several "bonfires" before the veterans could shoot them to death.
A mountain wind blew, and a strong smell of meat came to the noses of the infantry. When I realized that it was the smell of roasted human flesh, it was too late to stop breathing, and many new recruits vomited immediately.
The veterans who have experienced the Battle of the Ancient City are much better than the new recruits. Although their faces turned a little pale by such a miserable scene from the Black Hawk Army, they were basically calm and held their guns tightly and silently stared at the Black Hawk Army's reaction on the position.
If there are still survivors, they will have to launch a charge quickly, rush to a range of 50 meters and 40 meters to first pitch grenades, and then shoot the Blackhawk Empires who jumped out of the bunker one by one to complete the battle mission.
As the infantry platoon leader of the first infantry platoon in the Panshi Battalion, Li Long's eyes remained on the Black Hawk Army's position ahead, and his eyes were open and squinted, searching for the dangers that might still occur. If nothing unexpected happens, 20 seconds later, he will lead the Sharp Knife platoon to launch a charge and completely annihilate the remaining Black Hawk Army.
Completing combat missions is the responsibility of being an infantry platoon leader, but as a veteran, he did not denounce the recruits for being timid. This is a necessary process for all recruits.
The training ground can train marksmanship and fighting, but it cannot train the psychological endurance when facing cruelty.
Although this scene like hell is terrible enough, compared to the battle of the ancient city, when I was staying in the trenches for eight days, I watched my deskmates eat and sleep on the same kang and look like brothers, either slowly die because of the shot, or were rolled up high by the shells of the Black Hawk Empire Army, and then fell into pieces, or lying on the trenches without saying a word, lying on his gun silently, but when he was leaving one by one, he had to face more and more psychological pressures of attacks from the enemy that seemed to never disappear, and nothing was counted.
The smell of human flesh? What is it just to smell it? They must also learn to swallow cold rice dumplings that can ensure their day's energy in a battlefield full of rotten corpses.
As a veteran of the former 19th Route Army who had experienced the Battle of Haicheng in January, before the counterattack, he fought with the Black Hawk Empire Army for nearly half a month. Because the casualties were too great, he had no time to transport them away, and his comrades' bodies could only be placed in the trenches. Although it was a cold January, the remains that had been stored for half a month were also decayed. Even if they were covered with three layers of blankets, the smell was sensational. However, they had to continue eating, drinking, sleeping, and fighting here.
This is war, without warmth, only cruelty. Only by experiencing cruelty can you understand the fragility and value of life better, but you can also understand the feelings of your comrades better.
Only they are the most trustworthy people on your battlefield. You can give your life to them, whether it is when you are alive or after you die.
However, Li Long did not issue another order to charge, but slowly stood up holding a submachine gun and led his command, hundreds of infantry soldiers, including the new soldiers with dirt at the mouth, to point the muzzle at the Black Hawk Army.
Yes, there is no need to charge.
The only dozen remaining Black Hawk Army soldiers took off their military uniforms under the leadership of a Black Hawk Army sergeant with flags on their rifles. Some were wearing white shirts, and some simply rushed out of the position with bare shirts and launched a counter-charge towards the hundreds of kingdom infantry who were slowly standing up.
Because, they also knew that staying in positions would be futile. That would only be ignited by the new weapons of the kingdoms, and they would be roasted in the bunker like a roasted pig.
Perhaps it was to demonstrate his samurai spirit, or perhaps it was to hope that the kingdoms could rush into the queue to have a bayonet fight full of personal heroism. The Black Hawks did not fire the gun, but instead closed the gun.
However, they didn't understand the Independent Regiment too much. In the Independent Regiment, Commander Liu had a military rule that before hand-to-hand combat, he had to shoot all the bullets in his gun.
Although all officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment, although hand-to-hand combat is an extremely important subject, those who fail to pass the qualifications cannot even be recruited into the army, Liu Lang cannot let the soldiers who have trained for several years die in hand-to-hand combat with a 1-to-1 or 1-2 battle loss ratio. What he wants is not the battle loss ratio, but the enemy that is wiped out at the lowest cost.
He only has one regiment, and any life is precious. He doesn't need any heroes, he needs a warrior who can live and a warrior who can contribute his own strength to the country and nation.
Including himself, his personal heroism has been reduced over the years. If it weren't for special circumstances, he would never easily bring two special forces to carry a mortar and go to trouble the 6th Division like the Battle of the Ancient City.
Perhaps, Captain Liu now has less energetic youthful spirit when he first came to this era, but as a commander, he is undoubtedly becoming more and more qualified.
No one dares to disobey his military orders.
Seeing the last remaining Black Hawk Army who left the position and was forced to charge back and still wanted to make a fortune, Li Long, who was standing in the front, smiled coldly, waved his hand lightly, and the infantry platoon under his command aimed at the Black Hawk Army without hesitation and fired.
There is no suspense. The semi-automatic rifle can empty ten magazines in five seconds. The Somi submachine gun with 71 rounds of drums is enough to pour out firepower comparable to a light machine gun in five seconds. The brave Black Hawk Army was shot and killed by all on land more than 120 meters away from the infantry in the Panshi Battalion.
The leading Black Hawk Army sergeant rolled in pain and screamed until he disappeared.
"Platform leader, what are you shouting like a dog-killing pig!" A new recruit closest to Li Long couldn't help but ask quietly.
"Hehe, I don't understand, but I think we are just calling us cowards and dare not fight against bayonets with them." Li Long grinned and asked, "Dongzi, if you really fight against bayonets with them, are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid that he can kill several of them with just one ball. Not to mention that the five remaining bullets in my gun can kill them. My bayonet fighting in the past two years is not in vain. Even the squad leader is not my opponent sometimes! Are you afraid of them?" The second-year soldier who was transferred from the squadron company to Panshi Camp two years ago, had a strong chest and answered confidently.
"You boy can." The infantry squad leader standing beside him laughed and slapped him on the back of the head, "Hurry up, go clean the battlefield with your brothers, and leave the work of re-shooting the Black Hawk Empire to you."
According to the regulations of the Independent Corps War, except for kneeling down and surrendering to the Black Hawk Army, no prisoners were left, including those who were unable to resist. It was not that there was no extra food and medicine to support them, but that there was no spare time. The Black Hawk Empire Army that entered the kingdom had no blood on its guns?
Moreover, with the painful lesson of the 115th Division cleaning the battlefield but being wounded by the Black Hawk Army using grenades and cold guns, dozens of people were sacrificed after victory. The Independent Regiment, including the 86th Brigade, issued orders before the war, to ensure safety, they would first refill the gun and then finish the shooting.
It was only five minutes for them to clean the battlefield. Ling Hong, the battalion commander on the terraced positions, had ordered all fire support troops to pack up their equipment and ammunition and prepare to set off to rush to the main battlefield five kilometers away.
After a sporadic gunshot, the infantry carried guns and entered the mountains and forests and marched towards the main battlefield with their own platoon leaders.
At this point, the 79th Infantry Regiment of the Black Hawk Army arrived in Yinan Village, the two infantry brigades, the corps headquarters, the direct artillery squadron, the baggage squadron, and the ammunition squadron were wiped out, and even one person was not escaped. Only a complete infantry brigade stationed in Luojin County was left.
Oh, and I also caught two 94 tanks and six tank soldiers.
Chapter completed!