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Chapter 12 The general attack begins

The sun sets and night falls.

The cold temperature dropped a little, reaching a rare minus forty degrees.

In the outer camp of the 31st regiment of the US Army, a sentry was assigned to stand night guard.

He climbed up to the watchtower with his rifle on his back and complained to another soldier: "Jimmy, it's too cold tonight, it's even colder than the North Pole."

Like David, Jimmy was wearing a thick cotton military uniform, but even so, he still felt his hands and feet were freezing.

"Damn it, it's such a pain. Originally, at this time, I should be lying in bed and sleeping with Elena."

He took a telescope and looked around the dark surroundings, but he couldn't see anything except the black night sky.

"Don't worry about it, there are no enemies here. Think about it, we have tanks and cars, and we can only walk three kilometers a day. I heard that the enemy army has nothing and only relies on two legs. How could they catch up with us?"

As soon as the words were finished, suddenly, three flares shot from a distance, rose into the sky, and illuminated the entire camp at once.

"Enemy attack!"

The sharp siren sounded, and the unsuspecting camp suddenly went into chaos.

At the same time as the three flares were launched into the air, the Seventh Company also fired a signal flare to launch a general attack.

"Beep beep beep..."

The melodious charging horn sounded.

"Come on~!"

The shouts were overwhelming.

Volunteer soldiers rushed out of the snow, from the mountains, from the grass, and from the ice nest.

The blackness charged forward, like a ghost in the dark night, no, it was more like a divine soldier descending from the sky, appearing so suddenly, catching the enemy by surprise.

"Report sir, red alert, enemy sneak attack."

"Quickly lock the enemy's position." McLean remained calm after hearing this.

"Report sir, the enemy...the enemy is rushing from all directions, and the strength...there is at least one army."

The situation tonight had exceeded his expectations, and the voice of the intelligence officer couldn't help trembling.

McLean didn't expect so many volunteers to suddenly appear: "Who can tell me where they came from? Did they come down from the sky?"

Of course it is impossible, the air supremacy is already under their control, and air transportation is obviously impossible, not to mention anything else, the Volunteer Army does not have an airport here at all.

The only answer now is - the enemy runs with their legs, and races with their tanks and cars with their legs!

Such an enemy is simply too terrifying!

Thinking of this, McClean lost all fighting spirit and was completely confused: "Quickly, order the troops to retreat!"

"Yes!"

"Get in the car!"

"Retreat, retreat!"

Just after the fight started, the Polar Bear Group had already become a mess.

Wu Qianli put the osprey whistle in his mouth, seeing that the time had come, he immediately blew the offensive whistle.

"Doo~!"

"Come on!"

Listening to the charge, Gao Fei's blood boiled with excitement, and he rushed out with the soldiers of the Seventh Company.

"It's time for dinner, it's time for dinner!"

With the artillery platoon, Father Lei had already occupied a favorable position for shelling.

"Ready to reload, let it go!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The artillery platoon launched the first round of shelling first.

Under the cover of artillery fire, the Seventh Company began a fierce charge.

They are on the top of the 1100 highland, and they are confronting the polar bear regiment head-on. In the valley below is the regiment headquarters of the polar bear regiment.

On the outermost observation tower, Jimmy and David stared at the volunteer soldiers who were charging, and were stunned for a moment.

Then, Jimmy reacted and immediately turned on the searchlight.

And David, who cooperated tacitly, set up an M2 heavy machine gun beside him.

Just after pulling the bolt to reload, there was a "pop", and a bullet passed through the air at a distance of 400 meters, hitting Jimmy who had just turned on the searchlight.

"Snapped!"

Almost at the same time, another bullet hit David in the forehead, and before the M2 heavy machine gun in his hand could fire, it completely misfired.

The first shot was fired by Ping He, and the second shot was naturally shot by Gao Fei who was next to him.

"well played."

Pinghe couldn't help boasting, "Go, change places."

A sharpshooter exists like a ghost on the battlefield. The enemy doesn't know where to shoot when they are dead, so most enemies hate the sharpshooter very much.

One way to eliminate sharpshooters is to send your own sharpshooters, gun to gun, sniper to sniper.

The outcome of this approach is unknown, there are winners and losers.

In addition, there is a more simple and crude method, that is, artillery coverage.

If conditions permit, the second option is generally chosen, which saves time and effort.

Therefore, sharpshooters generally have to change places with one shot.

Although the polar bear regiment of the U.S. Army was stunned, they were not without power to fight back. After all, their weapons and equipment were much better than those of the Volunteer Army.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Tank guns, mortars, and wild mountain guns fired at the volunteer army attacking in clusters at the same time.

It looks like a group charge, but the real attack has a formation.

The most commonly used formation in our army is the three-three system.

The three-three tactical action consists of three people forming a combat team.

During the operation, two soldiers are in front, and the team leader is behind, in a triangular formation.

The members of the team have a clear division of labor, and each of the three is responsible for offense, cover and fire support.

The three combat groups form a combat squad, and the three combat squads form a combat group, which is deployed in skirmish line formation during operations.

This tactic combines both offense and defense, with a clear division of labor, and effective and reasonable collocation enables soldiers to exert their maximum combat effectiveness.

Gao Fei and Pinghe, together with Ba Long, another soldier from the Seventh Company, formed a combat team.

Ba Long, from the Northeast, is tall and thick, and he heard that he once killed a wolf with his bare hands in the old forest of Changbai Mountain.

What he held in his hand was a Bobosha 41 submachine gun.

Although Bobosha is said to be a knockoff of the Somi M1931 in Finland next door to the big brother, the quality is still good, and the cost is also very cheap.

The Bobosha 41 uses a drum for ammunition, which can hold 71 rounds of ammunition at a time. It has strong firepower persistence and is especially suitable for firepower suppression.

Baron rushed forward, providing cover for the two men.

With the attack of the large forces, the Seventh Company quickly entered the enemy's camp.

The polar bear regiment had to shrink the line of defense, mainly tanks, forming a first layer of defense circle on the outside, and built several heavy machine gun positions with sandbags in the middle.

Especially in the front machine gun position, there is an M2HB heavy machine gun inside.

This is a 12.7mm large-caliber machine gun with a very strong lethality. It is called "Ma Deuce" by American soldiers, and the translation is similar to "old. dry. mother".

Hence the nickname old.dry.mother.

For the Seventh Company led by Wu Qianli, the attacking route was blocked by this old, dry, mother.

"Da, da, da..." The enemy fired wildly.

Especially after installing the telescopic sight, the old. Gan. Mom can shoot single shots, becoming a powerful long-range sniper weapon.

The assistant next to the machine gunner uses a large-magnification telescope to observe the target and provides the machine gunner with the correct location of the impact point.

Since the distance is more than 1000 meters, it far exceeds the range of ordinary rifles.

Neither Ping He nor Gao Fei could kill the machine gunner on the opposite side.

"Lei Gong, where's your cannon?"

What Wu Qianli could count on at this time was the six-zero mortar with a longer range.

As if he heard his call, Father Lei led the artillery platoon forward and moved the artillery position.

"Quick, quick, two in front and three in back."

Father Lei saw that the Seventh Company's attack was frustrated, and immediately picked up a [-] mortar, and visually measured the distance with his thumb.

He adjusted the firing angle of the mortar, then quickly picked up a shell and put it in.

"boom!"

The cannonball hit the old. fuck. mother.

"Lei Gong, you are my real father!"

All the soldiers of the Seventh Company gave Papa Lei a thumbs up for this shot.

"on!"

Mei Sheng rushed into the camp with the people, and got into the bottom of a truck in a flash.

The U.S. troops retreating in a hurry did not find him, and set off to flee.

Mei Sheng hung a bundle of grenades under the truck, rolled over and left the bottom of the truck.

"Oh!"

The grenade exploded a few seconds later, blowing the truck and its occupants into the air...

"Protection headquarters," McLean's guard yelled.

Gao Fei heard it, and pointed to a wooden house in front of him: "That's the headquarters of the polar bear regiment!"

Mei Sheng couldn't help but glanced at him: "Do you understand English?"

Gao Fei nodded: "I understand a little bit."

There was not much time to continue communicating, and the two of them crossed cover and attacked towards the wooden house.

Baron killed an American soldier with a submachine gun.

Gao Fei killed a sixth child on the roof with one shot.

Wu Wanli fired a grenade, counted silently to three, and threw it into a thatched hut next to him.

With a bang, the three U.S. troops inside were directly blown over.

The cooperation between them has become more and more tacit, and they can rest assured to hand over their backs to their teammates.

(End of this chapter)