Iron Soldier

In the war on the peninsula, the number of Chinese soldiers who lost their lives in non combat was more than that of the soldiers who died. Some of them suffered from snow blindness and frostbite and turned into ice sculptures. At that time, it was not easy to wrap more single clothes around them in the ice and snow. ***

Two land and air brigades and three tank brigades dug deep ditches not far from Shande mountain, and then dug snow to cover them. The pilots and tank soldiers could hide in the tanks in the engine room. The superior strictly prohibited any light source, and they could only control the temperature by a chemical heating hand warmer.

The toughest ones are those soldiers who are not pilots or tank soldiers, those soldiers who are in machine camps or air defense regiments. They have no indoor space, only a snow cave to hide in.

There are very few tank brigades in China, usually armored brigades. Because of the need of war, they have such an establishment. There are 5000 people in the whole brigade and only over 500 tanks. When the army and aviation brigades became an army, they were called thunderbolt fire. Because of the slogan that the army should fly in America, they have such a configuration. The establishment of the army and aviation brigades is also about 5000, with more than 700 helicopters of various types and pilots How many?

Every soldier knows that they are ambushing. If they don't receive orders, they can't make any changes. Therefore, they are calm and calm. Under their calm faces, they are absolutely angry. So they, who have experienced cold resistance training, don't pay any attention to this kind of weather. As long as they keep in mind what the old monitor said to them, the cold can't help them.

First, avoid the cold wind; second, avoid the body surface temperature is too high; third, the supplement of water should be appropriate.

Under the excellent equipment, no soldier was frostbitten. They kept moving their fingers and toes to ensure their ability to hit in the first round.

They feel that they are lucky to be soldiers of this era. In the past, how many people were dehydrated, frozen, in harsh environment, without equipment or food, so they could win wars. If they failed, who could they afford?

So the soldiers of these five brigades all have a kind of excitement in their hearts. They all shout in their hearts, let's start, they want to let the enemy know the strength of the Chinese soldiers, they want to let the spirits of the martyrs see, the strength of their younger generation, they want to avenge the martyrs!

The headquarters is extremely quiet. There is not even a sound of tapping the keyboard. All the commanders and fighters can do now is to wait. Up to now, Zang Feilong has resisted the enemy's twenty-four charges. It is impossible to annihilate the enemy. There are two thousand soldiers and horses in Zang Feilong brigade who will stay here forever. Although there are airborne materials, judging from the enemy's ferocious degree, The 25th time will definitely be a white-edged battle.

Zang Feilong, as the brigade commander, has gone to battle in person. Tan huaigu, the chief of staff, has become a gunner. They once again drive away the enemy. Zang Feilong, holding a knife, angrily says, "I'm waiting for you here! If the order goes on, there are 2000 Laozi as the commander, 1000 Laozi as the battalion commander, and 100 Laozi as the company commander. Even if there are 10 left, Laozi is also the monitor! When I'm a soldier, don't advise anyone

Immediately a soldier called out: "brigade commander, don't swear! Who counsels who grandson! None of your soldiers will leave the battle alive! "

Looking at the soldiers' appearance of falling, their faces blackened by the smoke, and their perseverance in their eyes, everyone in the headquarters staff was in tears, and someone said, "General Xu, let them go!"

But Xu Qing turns a deaf ear to it. His fingers beat out rhythm on the table. He doesn't say anything, but he is shouting in his heart. Zang Feilong, it's easy for a thousand troops to get a general, but it's hard to get one. Don't do anything stupid!

In the distance, little Barton's steel teeth clenched. No wonder Huaxia only put one brigade there. It's too hard, too damn hard! Who can defeat such an army? If it wasn't hard to break the military order, he would withdraw. None of them could beat a general like Zang Feilong, and there was a large army moving forward quickly in the distance. Little button knew that if Zang Feilong couldn't attack again, once he had soldiers to supplement him, they would never want to attack Shangde mountain again. Since he knew where the Chinese soldiers were, he had nothing to fear. He finally gave the order, "all right The army is on the attack

No matter how many people Zang Feilong killed, it didn't hurt the strength and bones of 300000 people. As soon as the army was up, there were only one or two thousand of them left. They couldn't live.

Zang Feilong saw the black tide surging in the distance, and he was surprisingly calm. He wiped the blood on his face and said: "guard, send power to the headquarters. Our Zang Feilong headquarters, 5000 officers and men, stick to Shangde mountain, beat back the enemy's 26 attacks, annihilated tens of thousands of enemies, and successfully attracted the enemy's army to attack. I hope the headquarters will order the ambush army to attack, kill all the enemy, and promote our national prestige, no Then, I Zang Feilong die, not in peace

Looking at the corpses everywhere, Zang Feilong was distressed. A few days ago, they had drunk with themselves, and now they have spilled their blood on the battlefield. They are so determined to fight. If the rest of the soldiers and horses can't give him a big victory, it's not that he won't die in peace, but that these soldiers won't die in peace!

At last, at last!

Finally, there was a movement in the headquarters, and bursts of sounds transmitted by the current sounded, "the enemy's vanguard troops entered the ambush circle, the enemy's cavalry troops entered the ambush circle, the enemy's logistics troops entered the ambush circle, and the enemy's 160 mm caliber cannon was ready to attack."Xu Qing got up to put on his armour and looked around the headquarters. He focused on one of the armour. He kicked here and there. He chose several swords, but he didn't like them very much. He came forward and took out the moon saber in his hand, shouting: "give an order, and avenge the brothers who died!"

Xue LAN picked up the walkie talkie, a simple word: "fight!"

The sky above the snow covered area is dotted with stars. Except for the night sky illuminated by signal bombs, they have a dream in the distance that hundreds of light beams hit the enemy's camp, which makes the enemy confused. What is it?

"Squeak..." The sound of tank tracks breaking the ice came, and tanks climbed out of the trench, "daddada..." The helicopter's propeller is louder, straight 10, straight 8A. The leopard bought from America and the mi-3m-6 bought from Russia gradually take off.

Every Chinese soldier has a grim smile on his face. Bastards, are you stupid?

But at this time, each ambush soldier's earphone has spread a overbearing voice, "revenge for the sacrifice of brothers!"

This, this is the voice of General Xu. The tank driver looks through the periscope, and the pilot looks through the window. They see a figure with a big knife in his hand. That's Xu Qing, that's General Xu. All the soldiers shout: "kill!"

Zang Feilong saw the light in the distance, and his blood surged up. He threw his helmet hard and said, "brothers, rush!"

Hundreds of tanks, like hungry tigers, rushed up. At such a short distance, there was no need to aim at them at all. As long as the muzzle was leveled and opened fire, they could poke a passage in the enemy camp. The helicopter formation spread a large net on the top of the enemy's head. The airborne heavy machine gun projectiles could shoot down, and the armor piercing projectiles could instantly destroy the tank's anti explosive devices, and then be hit by 99A No matter how thick the armor is, it can't hold it. In addition to the bullet's own flame, the Mars produced by the armor piercing bullet through the armor is also extremely beautiful. Under the interweaving of tracer bullets, it is colorful, just like rosemary, which is the most beautiful and ruthless!

Xu Qing is still young and frivolous after all. He looks at those soldiers who died. He feels sad and angry. If he doesn't solve several enemies himself, it's hard for him to get rid of his hatred!

When he rushed into the enemy's battle, he was alone. When he saw a tank, he stepped on his stirrups with both legs. In the battle of MAS, he flew down in front of the gunner on the vehicle and sent him to another world with a knife. His blood was all over the tank. He put a grenade inside the tank and quickly turned to fight. He found an ammunition truck of the enemy. After detonating, he withdrew, Natural and unrestrained, overbearing, sharp!

In addition to the soldiers who control heavy weapons, the soldiers who only have assault rifles rush up. They see Xu Qing's bravery, and their blood rushes into their heads. Killing one is enough, killing two makes one! The soldiers are red in the eyes! All the enemies were stupid. Some of them fell to the ground by bloodletting. Some of them went crazy and yelled, "run, they are a group of demons!"

Little button was at the end of the line. There was not a word in his headquarters that was in Mongolian, all in English. It was all brought by him, or the cry of the military officer he had trained, "general, we have been attacked by a large number of Chinese people!"

When the light beam came from a distance, little button knew it was over. Then he ordered a series of intensive shelling. He heard the roar from the deep chest with hatred. He didn't know where the Chinese soldiers' hatred for these Outer Mongolian soldiers came from. Didn't China and here always be friendly?

He didn't know that if he didn't come, they would not be manipulated by the Americans. The Chinese soldiers were preparing for the new year, and the local people would drink and enjoy themselves. When they came, they threatened the Chinese border. How could the Chinese soldiers be angry?

On the battlefield, a northern army or a southern Navy, even if they have never met before and the gunfire comes together, they will become brothers who are willing to block guns for their comrades in arms. Now they consume half a brigade of Chinese soldiers. This has not happened in decades. How can Chinese soldiers be angry?

A shell jumped out of a crowded place. Several Chinese soldiers were blown away by the waves. A soldier got up from the mound, looked around warily, threw the steel gun behind him, dug out a soldier buried in the soil, and roared: "brother, are you ok?"

The soldier was bombed and blindfolded. He couldn't hear it or see it. He punched his nose hard. After the nosebleed came out, he felt better. He yelled: "there's another one below. Brother, work harder. I'll go to see the injured brother."

They have never met, even if they fight together, fight separately, and if they can be together, they are brothers.

It's a coincidence that we can become comrades in arms. It's fate that we are drawn to the battlefield at the same time. It's fate that we can stand side by side. After this battle, I don't know how many brothers of life and death will support each other all their lives.

Huaxia has always advocated peace, and no one is allowed to destroy it. As long as you dare, Huaxia will fight head on!

Little button contacted the planes of Gobi in Central China to take off for reinforcements, but he heard a more shocking news. His air force was bombed. He was completely stupid. In recent decades, where there are wars in the world, there are American soldiers. But what about China? How long has it been since they fought? A battle against Brahman is just a skirmish. How did they make such a precise sneak attack, and how did they make such a flawless lurk?Little button walked out of the headquarters and looked at the distant battlefield with his telescope. What he saw was not an army, but a group of hungry wolves, who were going to bite their own bones.

As one of the best commanders in the new century, little Barton didn't collapse or panic. He picked up his walkie talkie and roared, "don't panic. The soldiers who come into contact with the Chinese soldiers continue to resist, set up several lines of defense, and we'll retreat to the North!"

As soon as Barton finished, he heard a "Ding" in his ear. A sniper bullet hit his armored car on the side of his head. He quickly entered the command car and ordered the headquarters to move quickly.

In fact, he was not found, but a stray sniper gun with an empty gun.

Little button knew that if he continued to fight like this, 300000 people would be defeated. He had to retreat and regroup. He chose hang'ai mountains.

Go on, little Barton!

Go to hang'ai mountains!

Now your danger is only temporary. When you get to hang'ai mountain range, you will find that there is a bigger encirclement waiting for you!

You will see a group of Chinese soldiers who are also not afraid of death. You will see a group of well-trained Chinese soldiers. You will see a group of Chinese soldiers who defend the people of the country and are not afraid of any enemies, who have long been born of the 5000 year old Chinese national spirit!

There are only five and a half brigades on Xu Qing's side. They have broken through four or five blockades in a row, and the enemy is even more desperate. Xu Qing is always the first one. At noon, Xu Qing pulls the reins, raises the moon knife, and signals the troops to stop chasing.

Xu Qing looked back at the battlefield. With his naked eyes, there was no more white. It was all scorched earth. Xu Qing did not use the loudspeaker. He roared: "all units, report the war damage!"

But Xu Qing only heard a few sporadic commanders roar, "still can fight!"

"Good!" said Xu Qing

Xu Qing legs a horse belly, toward the central Gobi direction, just at that moment, Xu Qing was thinking, is the fire enough? If Huaxia spoke up and asked them to give up resistance and let the people return to normal life, would they disarm? But Xu Qing thought of an idiom, "if you don't kill a snake, you will be hurt by it!"

An ambush in hang'ai mountains can turn them into scattered soldiers, but judging from the casualties of the enemy, little Barton can still gather a team of 100000 people. It's better to go to the central Gobi and ambush them again with one go!

At this time, Xue Lan's voice came from Xu Qing's earphone. She said: "several major generals and chief of staff have raised their hands to vote. You have to withdraw and go back to Shangde mountain to repair. You can't fight any more. After the ambush in hang'ai mountain, you'd better form a pattern of confrontation with the enemy."

Xu Qing's first reaction, of course, was indignation. At such a good time, how can we say that we should just give up? But when he saw the Chinese soldiers again, there were many soldiers covered with blood. In this weather, if their wounds were not treated, their lives would be lost. It was also a big taboo for military strategists to go from here to the Gobi in the middle of China.

Xu Qing breathed out, patted the brain door, turned back and said: "quickly arrange the hospital on Shangde mountain to rescue the wounded..."