The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 495 Shooting at one's own people is not a wrong thing
Wang Xiaoliang only felt that his whole body was being pressed on the ground, and screams came from his ears. He raised his head and saw that Comrade Si Jize's waist was burned by the napalm splashed by the fire tree after the explosion. It was fire, rolling on the ground, making screams.

The flames did not go out as he rolled on the ground, but made the flames on his body more fierce, and soon ignited his clothes. The flames wrapped Si Jize, his hair and eyebrows were burned, and his hat fell off. On the ground, burning.

Wang Xiaoliang was frightened, and wanted to help Si Jize put out the fire, but it didn't work at all. The flames on Si Jize's body were too great, and he had already turned into a burning man, struggling constantly. The smell of gunpowder smoke, gasoline, etc. smell, and a strange fragrance.

"Ah!! Ah!! Wang Xiaoliang! Don't come here, don't come here! Shoot me to death! Shoot me to death! Ah!"

Si Jize was still struggling in pain, staring at Wang Xiaoliang with blood-red eyes.

Wang Xiaoliang was stunned at this time.

"Ah! You bastard, hurry up, why are you dawdling! Shoot me and kill me. After I die, you will kill more foreign devils for me."

The flames on Si Jize's body were already very large, burning and roasting, and the sporadic fire points formed by the fragments of his clothes constantly falling from the rolling ground.This time the confidence to speak is not as strong as before, this is a raging fire.

Wang Xiaoliang knew that it was impossible to save Si Jize, and he was extremely conflicted, but there was no time for him to hesitate, and every second was a great torture to Comrade Si Jize.

Weeping, Wang Xiaoliang picked up the gun and pointed it at Si Jize. In a dim moment, he saw Si Jize smiling at him. This kind of smile was a kind of prayer, but also a kind of gratitude.

Wang Xiaoliang didn't want to see what happened to his comrades after being shot, especially since Si Jize was burned by the flames to save him. He closed his eyes tightly, pulled the trigger, the gun rang, and the bullet hit Si Jize's forehead , The screams stopped, and he stopped rolling, the flames were burning, the pungent gasoline smell mixed with a strange fragrance, and mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

"Ah!! My brother, I'm sorry! I will definitely kill more foreign devils and avenge you!"

Wang Xiaoliang opened his eyes, saw Si Jize's appearance, and burst into tears.

The enemy discovered that the Chinese in the position were actually bluffing. They condensed into a hemp rope, and under the cover of the rear machine guns and tanks, they swarmed towards the position. The precarious position could not withstand the enemy's battalion. Charge, especially in such a harsh mountainous terrain.

Xia Yuan fired eight shots in a row, emptied the magazine as quickly as possible, stared around, "Retreat!"

The enemy's offensive was very fierce, and they decisively abandoned the front position. Xia Yuan simply used the front position to block the enemy, and then retreated quickly, so that the US military, which was already in a low morale, reacted, and the morale suddenly A large portion sprang out.

"You can't let them run away, catch up and kill them!"

The American lieutenant shouted loudly, a group of soldiers got out of the bunker, rushed forward quickly, and soon occupied the position where the Chinese had just blocked them, relying on the Chinese position, shot at the figures passing through the traffic trench, the traffic trench The dug was S-shaped, and the enemy's bullets swished on the traffic trench, splashing a lot of mud.

"Damn it, I'll get my heavy machine gun later, I'm going to give these foreign devils a bath!" Liu Tiezhu slapped the mud splashed on his face and shouted cursingly.

They passed through the traffic trenches and quickly arrived at the rear position. Xia Yuan glanced behind them, the criss-cross trenches, the deepest one was only half the height of a person, and the shallowest one reached the knee level. Time was running out, and they couldn't dig so many trenches. trenches.

Xia Yuan quickly ran to the instructor and shouted: "Instructor, it's your turn!"

He blew his whistle, the sound was very sharp and piercing, which made the American troops who were about to attack in the distance hesitate for a while, and under the urging of the supervisory team behind him, they rushed towards the second trench of the Chinese like a swarm.

Instructor Shao shouted: "Get ready for action!"

Several people opened the boxes one by one, revealing a lot of grenades. These grenades were only part of the ammunition they seized, and some of the grenades were given to Company Commander Cai and the others. A few boxes of grenades were enough to repel the enemy in front of them.

"Remember, throw one in five seconds, there must be a buffer time!"

Xia Yuan shouted, staring at the enemies who swarmed again, and shouted to Liu Tiezhu: "How are the machine guns prepared?"

"Company commander, don't worry, it's done!"

Liu Tiezhu was very happy when he got his heavy machine gun. He took out a clean cloth from his pocket, wiped it briefly, adjusted the muzzle of the gun, and shouted: "Little Wang, come here quickly."

Wang Xiaoliang's face was still covered with tears, and he blamed himself for killing his comrade.Knowing this, Liu Tiezhu patted him on the shoulder, "What you did was right. Sometimes, shooting your own people is not a wrong thing."

"Hurry up and get ready! You're grinding and chirping." Immediately afterwards, Liu Tiezhu cursed again, stuffed bullets into the magazine, everything was ready, and he was waiting for the enemy to approach.

The battlefield was filled with gunpowder smoke, and the thick smoke was superimposed on top of each other, and neither side could see clearly.

Especially when the gunfire from the Chinese stopped, the entire battlefield suddenly fell silent, which made the attacking American soldiers a little more panicked. Quietness is the most terrifying thing, especially the smoke and incendiary bombs burning in front of them. Shrouded, covered, only the shadows of some trees and the outline of trenches in the distance can be seen dimly.

"Attack! The Chinese are few in number, take their positions!"

The lieutenant officer who supervised the battle shouted hysterically from the rear, trying his best to order the soldiers to attack forward.

The soldiers of the US army had already attacked the positions of the volunteers, and the tanks and armored vehicles in the rear also stopped firing. The tank soldiers were also looking at the hill covered in gunpowder smoke, and the smoke that covered the sky billowed into the sky.

"What's going on, why the gunfire suddenly stopped."

In the rear, Company Commander Cai looked at the thick smoke covering the sky in the distance in surprise, and couldn't help frowning: "Is there any news from the scouts?"

"Just after passing a part, Company Commander Xia's position was bombed by the U.S. Air Force. The position turned into a sea of ​​flames and was covered by black smoke. It was difficult to see the situation on the position clearly. Then the gunshots rang out, indicating that there were still people. Alive, the gunshots stopped immediately, without warning, the scouts said they saw the figures of the foreign devils rushing towards the high ground, there were quite a few of them, more than two companies, probably the strength of a battalion."

Instructor Pang looked at the gunpowder smoke floating into the sky in the distance, kneading into a ball with the black clouds in the sky, and his heart sank.

"Do we need to give them some reinforcements?" Instructor Pang asked again.

"Are you talking about the artillery platoon? When Company Commander Xia left, he asked us to ask for reinforcements from the artillery platoon. Just fight for one round. We haven't received the signal from there yet. Wait a minute, maybe the timing is not yet ripe." Company Commander Cai felt a little heavy in his heart. In fact, a squad of soldiers could not last long in the face of the attack of a US division. Now the gunfire stopped, and the US soldiers were still swarming towards the high ground.

There is a high probability that they all died in battle.

It doesn't make sense to fight or not to hit this round of artillery.

"Notice, tell the third platoon leader to speed up!"

"Yes!"

Instructor Pang sighed.

Suddenly, a burst of fierce gunshots floated over from the distant position again, causing everyone to raise their heads, and the crackling of gunshots echoed in the valley from a distance.

"They haven't sacrificed yet!" Instructor Pang showed a relaxed smile on his face, followed by a loud laugh: "I just said, they have gone through so many things along the way, how could they sacrifice so easily?" Woolen cloth."

Company Commander Cai also showed a smile on his face, and said: "They not only persisted, but also persisted for such a long time. How can a squad of soldiers be so good at fighting?"

Instructor Pang also felt a little unbelievable. From the beginning of the battle to the present, more than 20 minutes have passed. The bombing by US planes lasted for several minutes, and the entire mountain was turned into a sea of ​​​​flames. In this situation, they not only survived, but also It has withstood the enemy's attack.

Buy them a lot of time.

On the high ground, Liu Tiezhu was manipulating a heavy machine gun to shoot at the enemy, and the bullets fell into the enemy group with a crackling sound. Order, random guns fired together, gave the U.S. Army who was less than 20 meters away from the position a head-on blow.

A dozen foreign devils didn't react. The bullets pierced through their bodies, and they fell to the ground with disbelief on their faces.

The people in the front bought time for the people behind. They all lay on the ground, or took advantage of the impact point generated by the explosion, or took advantage of the uneven terrain, or the corpse covered in ice in front. The distance between the two sides was no more than 20 meters. A fierce battle ensued.

"Liu Tiezhu, stop shooting, prepare the grenade, give them a stern greeting for me, and make them happy when friends come from afar."

Xia Yuan yelled, the machine gun stopped, grabbed a grenade, pulled out the fuse, and shouted: "Remember, throw a grenade, count five seconds, and then take another one."

They still have a lot of grenades, but they can't be wasted indiscriminately. With a five-second interval, they will waste less grenades.The most important point is that the morale of the U.S. military, which has experienced several consecutive attacks, is already quite low at this time, especially seeing that there are only a dozen Chinese, and they are stopped here, unable to move. The team stared at it, took a step back, and the supervising team would shoot without mercy.

It is difficult for such an army to exert a strong combat effectiveness.

"Grandma, don't look at me with an arm injury, but I can still vote if I bomb you bastard grandchildren."

The big man grabbed a grenade, threw it out, and landed on the enemy group. There was a loud bang. He had already grasped the time when the enemy grenade landed and exploded. After waiting for five seconds, he grabbed another grenade and pulled out the fuse. , counting silently for three seconds and throwing it out, this time the grenade exploded on top of the enemy's head, the burn power was far stronger than the first one.

Except for Wang Xiaoliang who hasn't mastered pinching mine yet, the guys are all veterans, and they are already quite proficient in pinching mine. During training, they even have targeted training methods.

"Blow them up!"

Thinking of Yuelong's sacrifice, the flask was burning with anger, grabbed a grenade, and threw it out forcefully regardless of the injury on his body.

A grenade exploded on top of the enemy group, and the broken shrapnel scattered in all directions. The lethality was very powerful. After a few rounds, half of a box of grenades was lost. American soldiers could no longer withstand the repeated bombing of such grenades. , They also want to pinch the air to explode mines like the volunteers, but many of them are soldiers who have not been trained in grenades. Squeezing an air to explode mines not only has a precise grasp of the strength, but also is bold and brave. You have to grab the grenade for three seconds. Especially in a battlefield where bullets fly randomly, the psychological quality required is so huge.

The casualties of the U.S. military are constantly expanding. A grenade can always reimburse two or three U.S. soldiers, and those who are a little further away will be injured by shrapnel. Xia Yuan and the others resisted abruptly with this kind of grenade attack.

The grenade is also being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Without saying a word, Xia Yuan raised his gun and shot, killing all the American soldiers who appeared in front of him.

"Why are these little devils more tenacious than expected?" Big Ma suddenly shouted again.

Instructor Shao also felt that something was wrong and looked at Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan squatted down and quickly changed the magazine, raised the gun and pulled the trigger again, saying: "In the attack of a small army, there is no supervising team behind the soldiers of the foreign devils, and this kind of attack by battalion is easy to trigger Chaos, especially the temporary retreat of the battlefield, once one person starts running back, ten or twenty people will follow and retreat without fighting."

"Team supervisor!" Instructor Shao seemed to have thought of something.

They are no strangers to the supervising team. When they fought against the reactionaries before, the reactionaries had a supervising team. Some people would run away, and the supervisor team would appear. They were in the rear, responsible for monitoring the soldiers who fled, and killed them to warn other soldiers.

Escaping is definitely a dead end. If you don’t escape, you still have a chance to survive the enemy’s bullets. If you are lucky enough to kill the enemy, there will be rewards. Everyone knows how to choose this kind of choice.

"Don't worry, the grenades are used up, I'll take you to grab them tonight!"

Xia Yuan fired several shots, shot and killed the enemy's walkie-talkie soldiers, and accurately knocked out the enemy's machine gunners. When changing the magazine, he yelled at them.

(End of this chapter)