Chapter 98 The Major Breakthrough

In the dark night, in front of the US military's first line of defense
Song Shilun, commander of the Ninth Corps, looked coldly at the American positions in front of him, and gave the order for the final general attack.

"call out--"

Accompanied by the first artillery shell that soared into the sky, the whistling sound kicked off the entire shelling. Countless shells tore through the air, and with a rapid sound of breaking through the air, they slammed into the US military positions.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of a huge explosion, huge clouds of fire rose into the sky.

Numerous fiery air waves scattered violently, torturing the U.S. soldiers lying in the positions to death, and a large number of U.S. soldiers were directly blown into the air.

"Fight back immediately, they should be ready to charge! (Fight back immediately, they should be ready to charge!)"

Based on his previous experience, an American non-commissioned officer quickly rushed to a Browning machine gun, but he did not see the volunteers charging.

"What!?"

Subconsciously raised their guns to suppress the volunteers, and the charging American soldiers were also a little confused, which is not in line with common sense.

However, another round of violent shelling followed, as if they were about to plow their position for several rounds. This was definitely the most extravagant shelling they had ever seen by the volunteers.

The continuous artillery fire pressed them into the trenches, and some trenches were even covered by snowdrifts blown up by the shells. Countless snow particles buried some US troops alive.

"What happened to these volunteers today? Could it be that they took the wrong medicine?"

The U.S. regiment commander at Position 7 held his head in his hands while avoiding the bombing, and at the same time showed a rare solemnity on his face. I am afraid that the battle tonight will not be easy.

Sure enough, at the end of the artillery bombardment, the familiar charge horns of the Volunteers sounded from all directions.

Countless volunteers attacked the US positions like a tide in the form of skirmishers.

It has to be said that the artillery coordination of the Volunteers has reached the point of perfection.

While the artillery shells advanced and extended, the infantry's charge just kept up with the bombardment of the artillery shells.

The shelling was over, and the smoke had just dissipated, when the U.S. military saw a large number of volunteers fighting towards the position.

"Immediately bombard the back of their charge force and cut off their continuous charge, not the artillery of the Volunteer Army! "

The frontline commander of the U.S. Army shook off the smoke and dust from his body, looked at the situation on the frontline with binoculars, and issued a military order loudly.

The U.S. cannons that originally aimed at the volunteer artillery positions to fight back immediately turned their muzzles to bombard the volunteers in front of the positions.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the violent shelling, a large number of volunteers who charged halfway were buried in the artillery fire, but some volunteers had already rushed to the front of the US military positions.

The violent continuous artillery fire just now has completely removed the barbed wire and some landmines in front of the US military positions.

Therefore, the volunteer army rushing up now almost killed the American troops on the position without hindrance.

"Da da da da da da..."

The Browning machine gun of the US military roared instantly, and countless thick bullets formed a series of murderous fire snakes, blocking the route of the volunteers.

Even so, the American soldiers on the ground still had dignified expressions and fired their guns in a panic.

At this distance, the artillery fire they are most proud of can no longer hit the volunteers.

Otherwise, the huge killing radius will overturn their colleagues in the position. Now if they want to hold the position, they can only rely on their own firepower and human lives to fill it.

"call out--"

"boom!"

Countless rocket shells with white exhaust flew out at once, and smashed hard on the firepower point of the US military spraying machine gun flames.

"boom!"

Many U.S. machine gunners were directly blown into the sky, and even the heavy machine gun that had just been majestic was blown into pieces.

"Don't be afraid, block them and seal them to death, they will be helpless, and it is impossible to kill them! Outside, don't let them kill you!)"

The U.S. military officers walking on the front line also understand that it is impossible to expect the U.S. military and the volunteers to fight hand-to-hand.

So they screamed to boost morale, trying to block all the volunteers outside.

But in this vast darkness, they could only pour ammunition outside without any focus.

Most of them fell into the darkness and became silent, only a few flying bullets hit the unlucky volunteer soldiers.

In addition, the firepower points they rely on can always be cleared by the volunteers.

After all, the muzzle of the machine gun emitting gun flames in the dark night is too obvious, it is simply a living target exposed to the outside world.

This also caused their continuous fire coverage to be insufficiently powerful, and the charging volunteer soldiers were getting closer and closer to them.

The frontline commander of the U.S. Army slowly put down his glasses, and an imperceptible panic flashed in his eyes. Tonight's battle is absolutely unusual.

"If we send our reserve team to the position, we must not be torn open by them, otherwise we will be in big trouble! There will be big trouble!)”

The frontline commander of the US military clenched his fists and issued a military order in a slightly pessimistic manner.

In the past few days, they have been annoyed by the artillery fire and charge of the volunteers, and the harassment.

Most U.S. troops can't even guarantee an hour of high-quality sleep, and even his own eyes are bloodshot.

He really didn't dare to imagine, with such morale and combat state, what would happen if he fought Shidou in hand-to-hand combat with the volunteers.

Based on the previous collapse rate of the U.S. military, this head must not be opened, especially after a certain position falls, the entire defense line will inevitably collapse.

"Contact our bombers and ask them to dispatch immediately. If they want to break our defenses, we will consume their main force! (Contact our bombers and ask them to dispatch immediately. Since they want to break our defenses, we will consume their main force! Their main force!)”

The frontline commander of the US military gritted his teeth and issued the military order with a fierce murderous look.

With the reinforcement of the reserve team and the suppression of the enemy by artillery fire, the morale of the US military quickly recovered significantly.

But the continuous artillery fire obviously couldn't completely stop the charge momentum of the Volunteers.

In the case of paying a huge price, a large number of volunteer soldiers still killed not far from the US military positions.

In particular, the main force of the 20th Army has rushed to the US Army's No. 11 position, and it is about to occupy it.

It's a pity that the U.S. reserve team that had just come to support raised their guns and resisted desperately, which drove the vanguard of the 20th Army down.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

Just as the battle was heating up, accompanied by the loud roar of motors, the U.S. military plane forcibly took off at night and had already reached the sky above the battlefield.

"Our bombers are coming, they are dead, hurry up and fight back and drive them down! (Our bombers are coming, they are dead, hurry up and drive them down!)"

The frontline U.S. officers who saw the support of the plane roared to boost their morale.

Many soldiers in the US military positions were even led to launch a counter-charge, and the crumbling US defense line was barely stabilized at this time.

And the large number of volunteer soldiers who were killed later also showed a little decline under the bombing of the plane.

And after the plane dropped a wave of bombs, it continued to drop a large number of flares.

In an instant, the huge battlefield was as bright as day, and the volunteers who originally relied on the night to hide their figures were hit by precise firepower from the US military.

Song Shilun was frowning at this moment, observing the situation on the battlefield with a telescope, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth when he saw such a scene.

"Stop bombing the ground troops with anti-aircraft artillery fire, shoot down the planes of the American devils, or at least force them to retreat!"

Song Shilun hesitated for two seconds before issuing this military order with great distress.

You know, although he applied for a batch of anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns from the boss.

However, most of these heavy firepower are used to bombard infantry targets on the ground, because the limited ammunition is used to block the route of aircraft or destroy US aircraft, which is really costly.

But at this moment of the battle in front of him, he can't care so much anymore. As long as he can break through the US military's position, he can talk about anything.

In the sky, several US bombers did not know the situation, and were still diving and bombing wantonly.

Since the start of the Peninsula War, they have hardly encountered any decent air defense resistance.

To say that what made them most afraid was the few magical operations of Wuqianli. In addition, the number of times they were shot down by the volunteers was almost zero.

"Oh brothers, it's so beautiful to watch them die in the fire just before they rush to their positions. (Oh, brothers, it's so beautiful to watch them die in the fire just before they rush to their positions.)
A U.S. military pilot on a bomber said with a smile over the radio.

"Look at what you are proud of, be careful that the volunteers will knock you down. (Look at what you are proud of, be careful that the volunteers will knock you down.)"

Another American pilot on the bomber said half-jokingly.

"Oh, shoot it down. Are you sure they have anti-aircraft fire or are they really willing to use it? (Oh, shoot it down. Are you sure they have anti-aircraft fire or are they really willing to use it?) "

After the U.S. bomber pilot taunted him, he stretched fiercely again, dropping the bomb head onboard to the battlefield.

The captain of the U.S. bomber squad just smiled and said nothing, but in his mind this mission was indeed risk-free and boring.

But just when they all thought so, countless large-caliber anti-aircraft bullets suddenly shot into the sky, forming a firepower network in front of their plane.

The most arrogant American pilot just now slammed into the bullet net in front of him.

In an instant, the bomb in the plane was detonated, and the whole plane turned into a burning wreck and fell downward.

The other U.S. pilots were also stunned. They didn't expect the volunteers to suddenly set up anti-aircraft firepower to attack them.

They had to use their superb flying skills to rotate and maneuver to avoid the shooting of these machine guns.

It has to be said that although the U.S. military is somewhat arrogant, their pilots are still elite elites.

Except for the two or three planes that were caught off guard at the beginning, the remaining US bombers relied on their own superb technology to avoid fatal bombings again and again.

Of course, this is also due to the lack of anti-aircraft firepower of the Volunteers and the inability to cover a large area.

However, the frontline commanders of the U.S. military looked at the bombers performing acrobatics in the sky, generally displaying their own flying skills, but their faces were not happy at all.

They can indeed rely on flying skills to avoid anti-aircraft fire and ensure safety.

But the continuity of the continuous aircraft bombing and flares was cut off.

After the plane ran out of fuel, they had no choice but to return, leaving a mess for him to clean up.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Volunteer artillery fired again, and the huge explosion heat wave and shock wave directly blasted some US troops out of their positions.

Even the earth and stone structure of the US frontline headquarters was shaken by the artillery bombardment, and it was a little crumbling.

Countless sand and stones shook down, most of which were scattered on the military uniforms of the US military commanders.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

The thick gunpowder smoke and the raised smoke stimulated the lungs of the US frontline commander, causing him to cough continuously.

"What about our reinforcements? What about our telegram to General Smith? Not even a reply!

The frontline commander of the U.S. military barely managed to come in, and immediately grabbed the collar of a telegraph operator beside him, roaring and cursing loudly.

Looking at the angry commander, the American telegraph operator could only shake his head in panic and sigh helplessly.

"shit!"

After the frontline commander of the U.S. military scolded, he sat down on the ground slumped.

The sound of front-line gunfire and gunshots seemed to be getting closer and closer to him, and the iconic volunteer charge horn seemed to sound the death knell for the US military.

Not reconciled, he immediately ordered and continued to send telegrams to the command post, but his eyes were already full of despair.

But for the U.S. military on the front line, it is a pity that the telegrams asking for help and complaining about the difficulties on the front line undoubtedly fell into the hands of Wu Qianli.

"Counting the previous telegrams from the American devils, there have been more than [-] consecutive calls for help. It seems that the US defense line is about to collapse."

After Wu Qianli saw the content of the telegram, he couldn't help smiling, knowing that the front line was about to have a breakthrough.

"Company commander, our main force has made progress. Shouldn't it be time for us to shift positions? I'm afraid it's not safe to stay here."

Even Yu Congrong, who was always daring to fight and rush, was scratching his head at this moment after going through a series of battles, talking about the importance of transfer.

He dared to charge forward, but it didn't mean that he was just a reckless man who loved to die. The current situation of the Seventh Interlude Company was already very dangerous.

"Don't worry, we can play a bigger role, Mei Sheng, how is your research on the US military's code book?"

Wu Qianli said with a smile, and at the same time turned his gaze to Mei Sheng, another plan emerged in his mind.

"I have roughly studied it. Fortunately, the American devils only burned a small part, and now I can translate normally."

Mei Sheng took out a password book in his arms, and said with a smile.

"Okay, now, in the name of Smith, you issue a military order to the first line of defense of the American devils, telling them to retreat immediately!"

As soon as Wu Qianli said this, the eyes of the other people in the Seventh Interlude Company suddenly widened, and their hearts were shocked.

If this is achieved, perhaps the direction of the entire Changjin Lake battle will change as a result. ...

(End of this chapter)

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