Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

So soon, the enemy soldiers who entered the courtyard began to go about their own business.

Those who haven't woken up continue to go back to the house to catch up on sleep.

Those who wake up either go to the toilet for convenience, or start preparing to wash.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and the enemy obviously hasn't realized that the Volunteer Army is very close to them.

Qiao Lin didn't bother to observe it, and stared at the dial without blinking.

Finally, the hour hand jumped to the six o'clock position.

The fighting situation in the north has not stopped at all, instead there is a trend of Yu fighting Yu Lie.

The moment the needle jumped, Qiao Lin's heart also jumped.

The watches seized from Mi Jun have been adjusted, and the time of each watch is the same, not bad by one second.

At the same time, a burst of fire suddenly appeared on the hillside to the west of the compound. Qiao Lin could see clearly with the naked eye that a mortar shell was roaring towards a tank in the compound.

Immediately afterwards, the three mountains in the east, west, and south burst into flames one after another, and the shells were strenuously thrown into the yard like dumplings.

Explosions sounded one after another, and thick smoke billowed from the tanks and howitzers that had been parked in the courtyard.

Some were blown off on the spot, while others were directly blown away.

However, the mortar sections still fell one by one, and it was bound to completely destroy these heavy weapons that would threaten the Dark Blade.

The rice army soldiers in the courtyard were also in a mess, and dozens of people were killed on the spot.

In any case, they couldn't figure out why the shells landed here in the battle twenty kilometers away.

The mortar attack, which lasted for nearly 5 minutes, finally ended. Qiao Lin roughly estimated that during these 5 minutes, more than 300 shells were fired.

Those tanks and howitzers had already been blasted into a pile of scrap iron, and now they were piled up in the courtyard with thick smoke, and they could no longer pose the slightest threat to Dark Blade.

Three of the heavy machine guns in the four corners of the southeast and northwest were also blown up, and half of the barracks in the west were directly blown down.

Under the broken bricks and tiles, you can still see the corpses that were buried below without having time to escape.

After the gunfire stopped, the gunshots rang out again.

The sniper squad went into action.

In just one round of salvo, there were more than a dozen corpses of Mi Jun who had been headshot by a single shot in the courtyard.

The bullet seemed to have eyes, and it was specially selected for those rice army soldiers with weapons in their hands.

It wasn't until this time that the rice troops realized that it was not only the first line of defense twenty kilometers away that was attacked, but also their headquarters.

However, the three divisions with nearly [-] troops have already surrounded the place into an iron barrel, and there are still two lines of defense. How did these volunteers come in?

The commander of the rice army in the headquarters had no time to think about these problems, and quickly organized troops to start defense.

At this time, the combat quality of the [-]st Marine Division, known as the ace unit, was reflected.

After a short period of panic, the compound quickly returned to calm.

The rice army soldiers all shrank in the house, relying on buildings to block the sight of the sniper squad.

Based on the intensity of the firepower, they have already judged that the volunteer army who came to attack the headquarters this time is probably just a small group of troops that infiltrated, and they no longer have the ability to attack with heavy firepower.

There was no one in the courtyard, and Pinghe and the others couldn't find the target for sniping for a while.

The gunfire that was so intense just now stopped suddenly, and became quiet again.

The Mi Army has not yet discovered the specific location of the Volunteer Army, so it has to be in a state of forced defense.

Qiao Lin had been lying on the hillside to observe, and saw that the battle suddenly stopped, so he bit his lip anxiously.

The stalemate could not continue like this, otherwise it would be difficult for Dark Blade to get out when the enemy's reinforcements arrived.

"Huang Dachuan!"

Jolin shouted without looking back.

"To!"

Huang Dachuan climbed up the hill in two or three strokes.

"Take a few people to find Yu Congrong, tell him to build a ladder to the top of the wall, throw grenades on the roof, and force the enemy to come out!"

Qiaolin pointed to several rows of houses in the courtyard and said.

"Yes!"

Huang Dachuan took several soldiers from the reconnaissance platoon to the fire platoon's ambush position.

"Since you don't want to come out, then I can only ask you to come out!"

Qiao Lin stared at the erected military flag of the Mi Army in the courtyard, his eyes became fierce all of a sudden.

Soon, a bundle of hand grenades bundled together, with blue smoke coming from the tail, was thrown in from outside the wall.

The explosion sounded again, and all the blown up tiles were flying all over the sky.

Although the power of these grenades is not enough to blow down the house, it is also enough to prevent the rice soldiers hiding inside from enjoying the shelter brought by the house.

The compound became chaotic again, and soldiers of the Mi Army who were covered in blood kept rushing out of the house.

The sniper squad, who had been waiting for a long time, acted decisively and accurately sniped every target.

Although the firepower platoon successfully forced the enemy out, it also exposed its position, and the rice army soldiers who rushed into the courtyard began to fight back.

The two sides were separated by a wall, and they just raised their guns and fired at each other.

Since the dark blade lurked in disguised as a soldier of the Mi Army, all the standard submachine guns used were the standard submachine guns of the Mi Army.

With the same equipment, the advantage of the Mi army in numbers is revealed.

There are thousands of rice army soldiers in the courtyard, while the firepower platoon has only 70 people.

The Mi Army soldiers shot at the three courtyard walls with their guns. The dense rain of bullets made the fire platoon unable to lift its head. It could only take advantage of the gap between the Mi Army changing magazines and climbed up to the wall to fire a few shots.

This style of play is extremely unfavorable to the firepower platoon. The walls built of red bricks are already a bit overwhelmed. The walls are riddled with holes and bullet holes.

If the wall collapses, the firepower platoon will lose its cover and can only shoot at the Mi army head-on. It is impossible for such a small number of people to hold on.

Even if the wall does not collapse, the ammunition of the firepower platoon cannot sustain long-term consumption. Now that the two sides are firing at each other, the rice army soldiers dare not get too close.

If they run out of bullets and let the rice army soldiers stick them on, the firepower can be wiped out with grenades alone.

"Reconnaissance platoon, gather all the grenades!"

Qiao Lin punched the ground, turned around and shouted.

Soon, the grenades originally assigned to the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon for charging were piled up together.

Ten pills per person, adding up to more than 400 pills.

"Zhao Wanqian!"

"Take the people in your squad and send these grenades to the firepower platoon and tell Yu Congrong to throw them into the crowd and blast the enemy out! Come back when you deliver them!"

"Yes!"

More than a dozen soldiers, each holding dozens of grenades, rushed towards the fire platoon again.

Fortunately, the Mi Army in the courtyard had been dragged down by the fire platoon and the sniper squad. For a while, no one noticed the situation outside the courtyard. The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon approached the compound twice without being found.

At this time, there was already dawn in the sky, and the sound of artillery fire in the north was still ringing, which showed that the battle was very fierce.

Chapter 78 Advancing Fronts and Sneak Attacks

Yu Congrong, who received the latest order, did not hesitate at all, and immediately ordered to divide the grenades sent by the reconnaissance platoon equally, and each soldier was divided into six or seven grenades.

To be honest, today's battle made him very aggrieved.

Originally, he thought that it would be just as he had imagined. Under the attack of the artillery platoon and the sniper squad, all the Mi troops would be driven into the yard, and then the firepower platoon only needed to shoot with their guns.

With the rate of fire of the submachine gun, it doesn't take long to kill most of the enemies.

But I didn't expect the enemy to be so cunning. First, they hid in the house and refused to show their faces. After being forced out, they immediately started to fight back.The powerful firepower firmly suppressed the firepower platoon, and several soldiers were injured.

"Throw it from the back to the front, don't move the courtyard door, and blast the enemy out of the courtyard!"

Yu Congrong gave an order, pulled the lead wire, and threw it in along the wall.

Immediately afterwards, the fire platoon soldiers outside the courtyard wall all followed Yu Congrong's example, pulled the fuse and threw the grenade into the courtyard directly.

This method is good, you don't need to aim at it, just throw it.

Soon, the grenade that fell to Mi Jun's feet began to explode, and with screams, the counterattack formation that Mi Jun had just organized was disrupted.

Sixty or seventy grenades exploded one after another in the yard, and their power should not be underestimated.

The soldiers of the rice army temporarily gave up the counterattack against the volunteers outside the wall, and began to run in a hurry, trying to find cover to escape.

Hearing that there was no gunfire in the courtyard, Yu Congrong wanted to continue the attack, but thinking of the order brought by Zhao Wanqian, he gave up this plan and asked the soldiers to continue throwing grenades into the courtyard.

Qiaolin said, throw the grenade from the back to the front, and then stop after throwing the grenade.

The unintensive rain of grenades fell into the courtyard wave after wave, without any regularity at all.

Those rice army soldiers who hid in the house with a fluke mentality were blasted out again.

It wasn't until this time that Smith, the commander of the First Marine Division, realized that if he continued to stay in the yard and defend blindly, he might be buried with these buildings under the grenade attack of the Volunteers.

He originally wanted to rely on the buildings in the yard to fight a positional offensive and defensive battle with the volunteers, but he didn't expect that his opponents were really diverse. It was less than an hour since the first mortar shell fell into the yard. Over time, these volunteers who came to sneak attack actually changed four styles of play.

This speed of changing tactics made Smith very unaccustomed. He was well-known in the Mi Army. He participated in many battles during World War II, and his shadow can be seen in many famous battles.

But now he was a little at a loss when he encountered such a wave of volunteers coming out of nowhere.

The compound, which was originally used as a fortification, turned into a cage at this time.

I can no longer stay in the yard and get bombed. The most urgent thing is to rush out and fight the volunteers head-on.

Smith still had great confidence in his troops, and immediately ordered the rice army soldiers to rush out of the compound and start a frontal battle with the volunteers.

As Qiao Lin expected, the Mi Army soldiers in the courtyard couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards the gate.

Next, it's time to look at the preparations!

Qiao Lin clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, he couldn't help becoming nervous.

Zhao Dalei and Wu Qianli have been lying in the snow for more than an hour, and their bodies are almost frozen.