The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Moreover, I have already exposed my position. The American artillery shells fell around me one by one. Using artillery to deal with snipers with accurate marksmanship is the most correct way.

The pressure on Xia Yuan can be described as enormous. The Volunteer Army during the Shangganling period has experienced the Korean War for two years and has rich experience in combat with the US military. Most of the [-]th Division has confronted the US military for the first time, especially the enemy's strength. Still above him, it was expected that a row of fighters would be suppressed.

War is not a personal performance. Even if he sniped and killed the US military's bunker, the enemy's artillery behind the mountain caused them great trouble. The dropped bunker sounded again, and Xia Yuan himself had been exposed, and the other fighters couldn't help at all, and the entire front line was suppressed.

There is no progress on the left and right sides, so the enemy's center of gravity can be placed on the front. After breaking through to the front position, their pressure has not decreased, but has become greater.

It was the first time to fight against the U.S. Army, and a platoon of soldiers was blinded by the enemy's firepower. Captain Lei saw that Xia Yuan was leading a squad of soldiers who were almost breaking through the enemy's forward position, but suddenly got stuck there again, unable to advance or retreat.

Chen Lie saw that the frontal battlefield had already lost the wind, and immediately said: "Company commander, I request the third platoon to participate in the battle!!"

Captain Lei withdrew his gaze and said: "The enemy's firepower is very fierce, and the terrain is not conducive to our army. You must be careful when you go up. In addition, bring the bazooka who is supported by the regiment headquarters. The first row has been dragged by the enemy. If it takes too long, if you don't open the enemy's defense line, it will be difficult to attack again after dawn."

During the day, the U.S. Air Force can carry out precise bombing, which is not conducive to the actions of volunteers.At least for operations at night, once a war starts, the U.S. Air Force cannot distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and dare not bomb rashly.

"Yes!"

Standing at attention, Chen Lie stepped back immediately, and his voice was heard from a distance: "Third row, set off immediately, support the first row!"

"Yes!"

A platoon is already struggling.

The left and right wings were suppressed by the U.S. Army, and Xiayuan in the middle was blocked by enemy artillery fire, unable to advance or retreat. Lao Yang and the others were under the threat of enemy heavy machine guns, and submachine guns alone could not tear the enemy's defense line.

In addition, the enemy's position is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the front of the row is facing a company of U.S. troops. Even if this company is attacked by volunteer artillery for 5 minutes, even if there are casualties, it is still a group. difficult to break through.

"Damn, the enemy's firepower is okay, but due to the terrain, they can't attack or retreat. The left and right wings are completely suppressed and can't work."

Xia Yuan cursed secretly, in the final analysis, it was due to the terrain. The front of their attack was like three single-plank bridges. If you overlooked the first highland from a high altitude, it looked like three fingers, with steep cliffs on both sides. It is three or four meters high, and can only attack the enemy from the ridge. The enemy can completely block this ridge with a bunker, not to mention that the ridge extends to the top of the mountain, forming an open field, which leads to the enemy's bunkers being able to disperse. Open, and their attack can only rely on this ridge, and if they go to the two sides, they will fall down the mountain.

Such terrain is simply an offensive nightmare.

In front of and behind him, even if the soldiers were scattered enough, the enemy's artillery fire was vented all around, debris and shrapnel were scattered, and the soil was raised, which still caused a lot of casualties to the soldiers.

They have already crossed the ridge and reached the edge of the opening, but they were blocked here by the enemy's firepower. The enemies on the left and right flanks can also form a pincer attack on them. Here, there is no way to advance or retreat.

The arrival of the third row relieved the pressure on them, and Chen Lie's voice came from behind: "Old Xia, I brought the bazooka."

With a bang, the shells exploded beside Xia Yuan, the soil splashed, and a string of hot bullets flew over his head. The whizzing sound made the scalp tingle.

"Don't come up, go to the left and right wings to help squad [-] and squad [-], just open any breach on the left and right wings, and the enemies on my side will be destroyed by themselves!"

It's not that Xia Yuan can't hit the front, it's just that the enemies on the left and right are free to suppress him, and the enemies on the left and right are in a position that he can't hit, so the enemy can easily suppress their third squad, but they can't fight back.

On the other hand, the enemy's firepower is too fierce.

This is also understandable. A few days ago, I just experienced the first stage of the fifth battle. The American devils who suffered a lot made such a mistake again. The three highlands, which are less than a few miles apart, are almost adjacent to the top of the mountain, and the enemy's battalion is stationed, which shows the determination of the US military this time.

We must quickly open up the current situation.

Chen Lie, who heard Xia Yuan's voice, immediately sent people to take the bazooka to support the left and right wings, and he placed a squad of soldiers behind Xia Yuan to help Xia Yuan's third squad relieve the immediate pressure.

In the second row, the big man heard the fierce gunshots from the frontal battle and the flares rising from the sky in the distance, so he knew that Lao Xia had led a row of people to fight the enemy, and immediately urged the soldiers: "speed up, we Get to the back of the enemy's butt quickly."

Suddenly, a flare flared up from above their heads. In an instant, the whole world was illuminated, and the battle formation of the second row was exposed at once.

Ma Da was shocked and looked around, but he didn't understand where the flare came from.

As his thoughts turned, a series of bullets suddenly shot down from the back mountain, and the hot bullets sank into the second row. Several soldiers were pierced by bullets, blood stained their cotton clothes, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Old Qi!!"

"Comrade Xiong Wen!"

There were cries of grief.

"hidden!"

The big horse reacted and fell to the ground holding the gun.

In an instant, puff puff, the bullet exploded above his head, and the mud splashed all over his face, and the horse yelled, "What's going on, why are there enemy flares here!"

"Platoon leader, we have touched the lighting mine placed by the enemy!"

shouted a soldier.

Big Ma was startled, and looked around. Except for the barbed wire that they had destroyed earlier, there was no sign of landmines. What he didn't know was that this kind of flares could not be buried in the soil at all, which was also due to their lack of experience. the enemy's lighting mines.

The enemy's heavy machine gun was looking down at them. Just as the big man raised his head, another string of bullets shot over. The bullets sank into the soil, making him eat a mouthful of mud.

Suddenly, there was a scream of cannonballs across the sky, and the two shells landed on the ground above the big man's head. The air wave almost knocked his hat off. , here is more than 100 meters away from the mountain, and it is a rugged mountain road, we are suppressed here now, there is only one platoon, and there is no heavy firepower, how can we attack up! Take your life to fill!?"

The enemy's two machine gun bunkers above formed a cross-firing force. Only one platoon would never be enough to fill them with life. There were American soldiers on both sides of the bunker to assist in the cover. They only had submachine guns in their hands. Once this distance was too far, the submachine gun bullets would Know where to go.

Even if it hits the enemy, how can it threaten the enemy in the bunker.

"It doesn't matter, let's go!"

When the soil rolled up by the shells fell, the enemy's heavy machine guns stopped making noise. The big horse took aim at the moment, shouted, and rushed up with the gun, and the enemy's bullets strafed the road in front of the big horse.

"Old horse! Conceal!"

The deputy platoon leader of the second row was startled and shouted quickly.

The big man fell down behind a reverse slope, spat out the dirt in his mouth, and gritted his teeth: "Grandma's, you have to hit it up, if you can't hit it, there are only two rows in front, how can you hit it down!"

Big Ma is still concerned about the frontal battlefield. He has already encountered an attack from the US side behind him, so what kind of situation will the frontal enemy present.

Suddenly, he heard a deafening roar coming from the front, which spread so far across a mountain, and Big Ma felt more and more eager to attack up the mountain, but the eagerness returned to his eagerness. He also understood that if there is no attack plan, blindly Attacking will only cause huge casualties.

He immediately yelled: "I'm going to blow up the bunker, you help me attract the firepower!"

The deputy platoon leader was shocked when he heard this: "No, the enemy's firepower is too fierce, and they are condescending. In addition to the mountain and terrain here, the night attack is fine. If it is a strong attack, it is difficult to attack with only one platoon's strength! "

In front of them is the 311 highland. The mountain is steep and difficult to attack. They have observed it before. If they can attack it, the mountain will suddenly become clear. The two sides are at the same level. The combat capability of the volunteer army is much higher. For the U.S. military, this is beyond doubt, so victory must belong to them.

But I'm afraid I won't be able to attack.

The second platoon was tasked with interspersing, but they didn't think it would be a bad start. As soon as they touched the foot of the mountain, they touched the flare mines left by the enemy. The flares jumped into the air, and their battle formation was suddenly exposed. There was a machine gun on the top of the mountain, condescending, and they were completely blocked in the col.

Big Ma calmed down, grinning and cursing: "What should I do with this special lady, attack, I can't attack. Retreat, but I can't retreat."

The deputy platoon leader looked around, and he didn't have a good idea in mind. The enemy's bullets whizzed down from the top of his head. The two bunkers on the mountain could completely form two lines of crossfire, blocking the entrance and exit roads of the col. The momentum was quite steep, and he couldn't advance or retreat for a while.

Soldiers can only bear the enemy's bullets and hide behind the bunker.

Three squads in one row, after trying several attacks and losing several soldiers, the support of the third row finally arrived, and they also brought the bazooka, a sharp weapon for attacking. Zhou Xingyong burst into tears with excitement, and he said: "Old grandson!" , I am not afraid of your jokes. I have attacked the enemy's two bunkers seven or eight times, but I just can't take them down. The enemy's geographical location is too good. The two bunkers are like guarding the gates of these two entrances. I sacrificed a lot The fighters couldn't take it down either."

Squad leader Sun is the squad leader of the second squad of the third platoon. He saw that there were only eight or nine wounded soldiers left in Zhou Xingyong's hands. He simply put on a bandage, and still insisted on staying on the ground without retreating. He said in awe: "We came too late, set up the bazooka, and blast it hard at the foreign devil's bunker!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers in the second squad of the third row were moved by the comrades of the brother troops, and they squeezed their fists and glared at the enemy's bunker. A soldier touched it, holding a black bucket, and asked a soldier to help him carry it on his shoulders Go up, stuff the rockets, and aim at the bunker that is spewing flames in the distance.

call out!
A rocket shot towards the enemy's bunker at a speed invisible to everyone, accompanied by a huge roar, and under the flickering fire, the machine gun bunker that sprayed flames disappeared with the vibration of the ground.

The soldiers cheered in unison.

The soldier controlling the bazooka tightly pursed his lips, while loading the ammunition, he murmured, "Don't worry, there's still a bunker."

He aimed at the bunker in the distance, and suddenly there was a whistling sound above his head. He was startled, and quickly pressed the Bazooka under him, buried his head in the soil, and accompanied by a few roars, the shells exploded beside him. The dirt nearly buried him.

"Rescue!"

Squad leader Sun was startled, and quickly pulled the soldier out of the soil, and grabbed a piece of hot, wet, muddy soil. He lowered his head, and under the illumination of the flares, it was a piece of blood-stained soil.

"Dong Shiwei! Dong Shiwei!"

The movements of his hands became faster, he pulled Dong Shiwei out of the soil, and patted Dong Shiwei's dirty face with his hands.

Dong Shiwei opened his eyes: "Squad leader, Ba, is Bazuka okay?"

Squad leader Sun glanced at Dong Shiwei's stomach, and said in a trembling voice: "No, it's okay, how are you, hygienist, hygienist."

"Squad leader, I'm fine. There's still a bunker. Let me blow it up."

"No!" Squad leader Sun continued to shout: "Hygienist!"

"Squad leader, if you don't blow it up, more soldiers will die. Bazooka, I used it well, and I have less ammunition. If you miss it, it will be wasted."

Dong Shiwei propped himself up, looked at the padded jacket and the bloody wound on his stomach, resisted the excruciating pain, got up and supported Bazooka tremblingly, but he couldn't lift his strength, he wanted the squad leader Help him, opened his mouth, blood flowed.

"Dong Shiwei!"

Dong Shiwei didn't say a word, he carried the bazooka with all his strength, squad leader Sun quickly put down the gun in his hand, and said, "I'll help you!"

He supported Bazooka, looked at the trembling Dong Shiwei, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, Zhou Xingyong clenched his fists even harder, staring fixedly at the bunker that was spraying fire and suppressing the soldiers in the distance.

Dong Shiwei held it for a while before slowly pulling the trigger.

call out!The rockets that could not be caught by the naked eye shot out, accompanied by a violent explosion, squad leader Sun quickly looked up, and saw that the enemy's bunker was shrouded in flames, he said excitedly: "It's done, it's done, the enemy's bunker is done!" The bunker was blown up by Dong Shiwei!"

Seeing the enemy's bunker explode, Dong Shiwei grinned, blood dripping down the ground from his mouth, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he fell to the ground.

"Dong Shiwei! Dong Shiwei!"