The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 410 The Bunker That Suddenly Exploded

Bullets were intertwined on the battlefield, and rockets were constantly flying down the mountain from the US military's positions. They exploded on the road where the volunteer soldiers attacked, and a huge deep pit appeared. The rockets did not cause much casualties to the volunteers. This thing is good against tanks, but not against infantry.

And the crater left by the rocket bomb explosion became a bunker for the volunteer soldiers. They hid in the crater, shooting at the enemy while covering the blasting soldiers to attack the bunker built by the enemy on the top of the mountain.

The commanders of the second company and the third company looked at the soldiers anxiously. There was nothing they could do. The supply team hadn't caught up with them, and the time did not allow them to miss it. It might take a day, and the enemy's mechanized troops would pass through the defense line of the [-]th division. , Successful East Aid.

The tight time made the volunteer soldiers have to speed up their pace.

The battle on the 336 Heights was particularly difficult. The volunteer soldiers crawled forward on the ground in the face of the enemy's bullets. The injured volunteer soldiers were unwilling to withdraw from the battle and still fought the enemy with their guns. After withdrawing a platoon of troops, the combat effectiveness is not as good as before. The front of the volunteer army is advancing to the top of the mountain little by little. In particular, a bunker was blown up, causing these leading soldiers to retreat.

As the position shrinks, the morale of the U.S. military is also shrinking. For the volunteer soldiers, this is a battle to defend the country. For the U.S. military, this is a war of aggression. Combat morale, especially in the face of the desperate attack of volunteer soldiers, the morale of the US military can be imagined.

The leader of the third company and the first platoon led three blasting teams to the enemy's position, which was more than 100 meters away from the enemy's second machine gun bunker. Attacking, the bullets intertwined above their heads, making a piercing sound of rubbing against the air, suppressing the soldiers of the blasting team and being unable to move forward.

"Suppression, suppression!"

The platoon leader in three companies roared, raised his gun and fired at the top of the mountain, a series of dense bullets swept across, and sank into the land in front of him, and the platoon leader quickly got down and shouted.

The soldier Wang Huzi of the machine gun company cooperated with the third company to fight together, controlling a [-]-type heavy machine gun, but the enemy's machine gun bunker, under the relative fire, Wang Huzi couldn't suppress the enemy's machine gun bunker, especially the enemy's machine gun There were two bunkers, and the crossfire was extremely fierce. Two long fire chains whipped the volunteer soldiers on the way forward like whips, and the soil splashed and hit the soldiers' heads.

The soldiers in charge of the blasting were curled up in the crater, unable to lift up because of the enemy's bullets. The grenades kept falling on their sides and surroundings, and the black soil was rolled up.

The U.S. military seems to be even crazier, and amidst this madness, there is a sense of weakness. The U.S. soldiers in the bunker are manipulating heavy machine guns while worrying.

"Fuck, the soldiers who were transferred didn't come back, man, we are going to die, there must be a Chinese coming from behind."

"Don't be nervous, buddy, take it easy, maybe the superiors are scaring us."

"Are you kidding? The superiors are already preparing to retreat."

"What, give up the position here?"

"They're a bunch of softies. If they can't beat them, they'll run away. Damn it, my friend died, and they're going to retreat."

"The Chinese are coming up again, suppress them!"

The U.S. military is already in chaos.

Giles was already planning to retreat. He was watching the time and asked the scouts to look at the position behind him. Once he found the enemy, he would lead his people to retreat immediately, so that he would not let all his subordinates die here. In a meaningless land, one's life is one's own, and the rest will go to hell.

On the frontal battlefield, both sides seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. The volunteer soldiers advanced like snails, and the U.S. troops also retreated slowly like snails.

Xia Yuan came late with Zhou Xingyong and Lao Yang. They stopped in the trench and heard the fierce battle on the front line. Zhou Xingyong couldn't hold back anymore, "Platoon leader, let's go."

"Don't worry." Xia Yuan narrowed his eyes, stared around, and gestured to Lao Yang. Lao Yang was slightly startled, and quickly looked to the side. The grass moved a few times, and he suddenly realized something. He turned to look at Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan whispered to Lao Yang, and Lao Yang immediately understood, and walked around the trench on one side. Zhou Xingyong held his gun and didn't speak anymore. As a veteran, he still has this observation ability, "platoon leader .”

"Stay still and look at me."

Xia Yuan said that the right hand had already grabbed the Garand semi-automatic rifle.

Suddenly, Lao Yang rushed out of the trench and rushed towards the grass. An American devil scout was lying in the grass. When he was attacked by Lao Yang, he stood up in a panic, and a gunshot shot through him. Lao Yang took advantage of the situation and threw him down in the trench. Zhou Xingyong rushed forward and put the muzzle of the gun on the American devil's forehead.

"Stop! Stop!"

The American devil scout yelled, quickly threw the gun aside, raised his hands up, and didn't even care about his injured shoulder.

"American devil scout, kill it." Xia Yuan walked over and said.

"Platoon leader, isn't that bad?" Zhou Xingyong hesitated for a moment and said, "He has already surrendered."

"Scout, it's worthless, if you keep it, it will affect our actions. The soldiers on the front line are being suppressed by the powerful firepower of the foreign devils. Do you want to stay here and watch him?"

Xia Yuan had already touched the trigger of the gun, and said again: "The devil's commander is valuable, but this kind of soldier is worthless. Do you know how they treat our prisoners? Use our people as human experiments, use various bacteria The virus is experimenting on our people."

When Zhou Xingyong and Lao Yang heard Xia Yuan's words, their expressions changed slightly, and Zhou Xingyong said angrily: "Platoon leader, are you telling the truth?"

"What are you doing to lie to you? The Japanese devils surrendered, and the American devils took everything from the Japanese devils, including various experiments that the Japanese devils had conducted in our country. Some experiments were not perfect. They wanted to continue the experiments. The prisoners captured in the war were The best test subjects."

Xia Yuan said sharply: "We treat them preferentially, who will treat our soldiers preferentially!"

"killed!"

Zhou Xingyong and Lao Yang looked at the foreign devils below them angrily.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the three, the big soldier immediately realized what the other party wanted to do, and begged: "Please!"

boom.

A shot went off.

"Walk."

Xia Yuan put the gun behind his back and held the recoilless gun against his body. Zhou Xingyong and Lao Yang still had a grudge against killing the captives. After all, they were old revolutionary fighters, and the policy of preferential treatment of captives was deeply rooted. Xia Yuan killed the captives, which somewhat made them feel uncomfortable.

Xia Yuan could see the expressions of the two of them, and when he approached the enemy's position, he said, "It's just the three of us now, we have to adapt accordingly, and it depends on the situation to treat the prisoners preferentially. If we put him here, maybe he will Shoot us black guns, or run to report to their commanders, if because of a prisoner, the battle on the front line is delayed, how many comrades will die because of this, don’t delay the battle for a prisoner, because a small loss is a big deal.”

Moral kidnapping has been tried and tested.

As a modern person, Xia Yuan doesn't quite understand the so-called policy of preferential treatment of captives at that time. Thinking about it carefully, isn't this a move to show our country's demeanor? It's just that he knows how the Japanese devils and American devils treat the Chinese, and it's How to treat the prisoners, Xia Yuan is even more indifferent to the US military. If it wasn't for the so-called preferential treatment of prisoners, he would really capture and kill as many as possible.

After what Xia Yuan said, the grievances in their hearts disappeared a lot. Indeed, they are now at a critical moment in the battle, and the battle cannot be delayed because of a prisoner. They cannot bear this responsibility.

To mention a thousand miles, to collapse in an ant's nest, not to mention large-scale corps battles, is the battle of a platoon or a squad, which is particularly important, and a squad is composed of combat teams, and each combat team is composed of Composed of every fighter, any one person plays a decisive role.

Even if it is a captured prisoner, it is possible to change the occupation.

For the sake of unnecessary trouble, Xia Yuan also ended the prisoner's life cleanly, killing only one person, and he killed many more.

They have already touched the enemy's rear position, and at a distance of tens of meters, they can already see the enemy's machine gun bunker that is spewing flames. A group of foreign devils are scattered on the position, constantly pulling the trigger, and reloading the bullets in a hurry. The grenades were thrown down the mountain indiscriminately, one after another, as if they didn't want money.

"Platoon leader, let's fight." Zhou Xingyong hugged the bazooka and was ready.

"You aim at the nearby bunker, and I'll hit the far one."

Xia Yuan has never used a recoilless gun before, and his proficiency in firearms does not help him quickly master recoilless guns and bazookas. Recoilless guns and bazookas are out of the scope of firearms. There have been targeted exercises, and the teaching is very detailed, how to aim, fill ammunition and launch, etc.

Although the learning time is not long, for Xia Yuan who opened the plug-in, it doesn't matter how much time he practiced. The moment he was taught, the skill of using the recoilless gun had already appeared in the skill slot. After a period of practice, the gun skill produced by the recoilless gun has become a proficiency level. Although the proficiency level is the second registration, it is enough to use.

Armed with a recoilless gun and aiming at the bunker in the distance, the U.S. military is scrambling to deal with the attacking volunteers ahead, obviously not aware of the seriousness of the matter.

A rocket bomb formed an arc and plunged into the bunker of the foreign devils. The huge roar echoed in the valley, the mountain trembled slightly, some rubble fell down one after another, and the smoke and flames shot into the sky. The shock wave lifted the US troops near the bunker away.

The American soldiers carrying the ammunition stopped and looked at the exploded bunker in astonishment, their heads buzzing.

They saw another rocket dragging a curved arc, like a stubborn donkey, plunged into another bunker. The huge explosion made them curl up uncontrollably, and when the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, only There was a mess all over the ground and a huge deep pit created after the explosion.

The flame-throwing machine gun bunker is gone! !

This scene stunned the US military and shocked the volunteers.

"The bunker exploded!!"

Volunteer soldiers who had been suppressed for a long time felt that there were no bullets flying past their heads. They stood up from the bunker and rushed towards the enemy's position. The two huge explosions produced a large number of wounded soldiers, so that they no longer had the confidence to continue fighting.

Ji Ruisi has already led a group of soldiers to evacuate quickly, I order it to me, run first and then talk.

At the battalion headquarters, the scouts ran over excitedly, "Battalion Commander, Battalion Commander, it's bombed, the enemy's bunker is bombed."

"Whoever bombed it, the second company or the third company, take down the white 336 highland, I will ask the teacher for credit!"

Battalion Commander Li couldn't sit still anymore, stood up from the ground, his frowning face relaxed instantly, walked out of the mountain forest with a big smile, stood on the top of a slope, and looked towards Height 336 with binoculars. Volunteer soldiers were swarming towards Height 336. Gunpowder smoke was billowing on the high ground, and the scorched earth was a piece, and the figures of volunteer soldiers had already rushed to the high ground.

"Damn it, it's finally down. The second and third companies have suffered huge losses. Lao Lei, hurry up and take your first company up and defend well. The enemy's reinforcements will arrive soon."

On the high ground, Xia Yuan led Zhou Xingyong and Lao Yang to form a combat team to reap the mess. The escaped foreign devils could not escape their guns and fell to the ground one by one. Some wounded American soldiers raised their hands and shouted Said: "stop! stop!"

The first to rush to the high ground was the leader of the third company and one platoon, leading a row of soldiers to charge forward with their guns in hand. When they came to the high ground, they saw three people forming a combat team forming an inverted triangle and shooting at the retreating US troops in the distance. A row of chiefs stared wide-eyed: "How come there are our people on the high ground!"

He immediately realized that the enemy's bunker was probably blown up by these three comrades.

When the battle was basically over, the faces of the big guys were all pitch black. The platoon leader didn't recognize Xia Yuan and Lao Yang, so he walked over and asked, "Comrade, which part of you are?"

Lao Yang grinned, showing his big white teeth with bright colors, "I, one row after another, Lao Yang, what's the matter, I don't know each other when I'm black."

"Lao Yang! Lao Xia!"

The head of the third row turned pale with fright, and said, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't we be here."

Xia Yuan blinked, turned his head and said, "Zhou Xingyong, give me a blow, squinting."

"Hey." Zhou Xingyong responded.

"No." The platoon leader of the third company was a little surprised, "How did you get behind the foreign devil?"

"Climbing up from the cliff behind, it is possible that they still flew up. Don't talk nonsense, it's not dark yet, and the reinforcements of the foreign devils have arrived. We are all uncomfortable. Maybe the artillery will fly over at any time."

Xia Yuan blinked his eyes, and immediately said: "Take people to clean up the battlefield and dig fortifications in the south."

"Oh."

The leader of the third company and the first platoon scratched his head, still feeling unbelievable in his heart, "The one who climbed up from the cliff is really a magic soldier. He is worthy of being a soldier of the sharp knife company, and he can climb the cliff."

(End of this chapter)