Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

"Notify everyone to retreat and reduce the position!"

Qiao Lin sighed. Insufficient ammunition means that the lethality of the Dark Blade is greatly reduced. The only way is to reduce the position and increase the density of firepower points.

At the same time, a telegram requesting air fire support was also sent to the headquarters of various units of the Mi Army.

The bombers of the Eastern Front Command of the Mi Army are no longer enough. This morning, the bombers dispatched to the first line of defense in the Changjin Lake area reached as many as [-] sorties. Some bombers carried out two consecutive bombing missions. , had to be forced to switch to a maintenance state, unable to take off in a short time.

However, the Volunteer Army unit in Wulaoli has been unable to attack for a long time, which also made the senior officials of the Mi Army more and more affirm the importance of this unit, and made up their minds to eliminate this unit.

What if there are no spare bombers?After urgent discussions, the Eastern Front Command of the Mi Army sent a telegram to the Allied Command.

At the United Nations Command headquarters in Kyoto, Japan, Commander-in-Chief MacArthur's feet were on the large desk.

MacArthur is a person who has made brilliant achievements in the history of World War II. Coupled with the outbreak of the Peninsula War, the Incheon landing under his single-handed command also made him a household name in the United States.

As the commander-in-chief of the Allied Forces and the only five-star general of the Mi Army, MacArthur is a person who attaches great importance to enjoyment. The headquarters of the army was established in Wa country.

At this moment, MacArthur was smoking a pipe in his mouth, looking at the telegram from the peninsula.

"These idiots! I need to worry about such a trivial matter!"

He threw the telegram on the ground and cursed angrily.

"It seems impossible to go back for Christmas, we can only wait to go back for New Year!"

MacArthur got up and knocked on the pipe, refilled the tobacco, and walked around the spacious office with his hands behind his back, talking to himself.

"Order to send ten bombers from the Japanese Air Force Base to Wulaoli on the peninsula to cooperate with the army's operations."

Ten minutes later, MacArthur gave an order to Chief of Staff Almond.

"Yes!"

Almond immediately left the office to contact the air force base.

You must know that since the outbreak of the peninsula war, the air force base in Japan has never been used like a decoration.

Now the commander-in-chief suddenly ordered to send bombers to the peninsula from here, which shows that the war on the peninsula has entered a very tense stage.

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Yuquan Station Zhisi.

The boss stared at the combat map. The red and blue colors marked on it represented the deployment of troops from both the enemy and us.

At this moment, if you connect the red marked points, you will find that this is the shape of a pocket.

Nearly two-thirds of the blue dots representing the enemy army have already entered the pocket.

"Boss, the domestic observation point and the front-line observation post are calling at the same time. A group of enemy bombers took off from Waguo Air Force Base 10 minutes ago. Judging from the route, the destination should be the Wulaoli area, and it is expected to arrive in 10 minutes."

Cheng Wenlai delivered the latest news received.

"Take off from Wa country? Go to Wulaoli?"

The boss tapped his finger on the map, wondering why the enemy suddenly sent bombers from Wa.

But since the destination is Wulaoli, he seems to understand a little bit.

"What did these boys do to make the enemy send planes to bomb them from so far away?"

The boss stroked his chin in thought, as if he wanted to know what Dark Blade, who had already suffered more than half of his casualties, did to make the enemy so angry.

"Boss, you mean Dark Blade?"

Cheng Wen asked curiously.

The battles in the past few days have been fierce, with hundreds of thousands of troops participating in the battle, but the boss is most concerned about the dark blade in Wu Lao Li.

"Who else is there besides them? Hehe, I can't help you with big help, but it's okay to solve some small problems."

The boss suddenly smiled: "I am ordering that the troops on the eastern front of Changjin Lake, except the infantry continue to attack, all anti-aircraft artillery units should stop attacking, point their guns at the sky, and bite the enemy planes from Japan. If you can't get rid of it, you have to drive it out, and you can't put a single one in the Wulao!"

"Yes, I'm going right now!"

Cheng Wen immediately turned around and ran out. The task was urgent and he had to give the order before the enemy plane arrived.

The boss walked around the room twice with some excitement, and the corners of his mouth raised again: "After the war on the Eastern Front is over, I will personally celebrate for you!"

As the Mi army temporarily stopped attacking, Dark Blade gained a little breathing time, and all the soldiers withdrew.

According to statistics, of the 32 fighters who participated in the blocking operation, 74 fell on the battlefield forever, and the number of Dark Blade fighters dropped sharply to [-] again.

More than 80.00% of these surviving fighters had large or small wounds on their bodies. Everyone's face was smoky, and their clothes were also in tatters. One can imagine how much the battle in the morning was. fierce.

At this moment, everyone was sitting on the ground, bandaging each other's wounds, and listening to Qiao Lin's new battle deployment.

"The enemy army is resting at the foot of the mountain. You can take this opportunity to collect ammunition from the enemy's corpses. The more the better."

"Our number is too small to support large-scale operations, and our position has shrunk to two square kilometers!"

"The enemy's next counterattack will definitely be more violent. Although I don't want to say it, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."

When Qiao Lin said this, he suddenly paused, looked up at the sky, and suppressed the sadness in his heart.

"If anyone has any unfulfilled wishes, or has something to say to their relatives in China, they can go to Li Ming, he is responsible for recording!"

The soldiers were startled, and then realized that they were going to leave a last word.

"My parents are gone, so I have nothing to explain. I have been in the army for 12 years, and I have killed more enemies in these two days than in the previous ten years combined. This life is worth it!"

Yu Congrong grinned and said, he was shot three times in his left shoulder and couldn't even move.

"That is, after killing so many enemies, the King of Hades might not even dare to accept us. What is the last word? As long as one person survives, it will be worthy of the country and parents!"

Huang Dachuan also followed suit.

"Instructor, we have nothing to explain. We are all fighting for the country. It is luck to live, and it is our duty to die in battle. We will not cause trouble for the country anymore. As for parents, I believe that after the war is won, the organization will follow them." explained."

......

The soldiers chattered, but no one went to Li Ming.

It is clear that, until now, the fighters are confident that they will survive.

That's good, the morale is still there.

Qiao Lin nodded, as long as the morale is not down, the Dark Blade will not be down.

"You can still move, follow me to collect ammunition!"

Dozens of lightly injured soldiers immediately got up and followed Qiao Lin out.

Since the blocking battle was launched halfway up the mountain, the soldiers could not leave the position too far. Although there were many corpses left by the Mi Army on the mountain, due to the long time of firefighting, many corpses had only a few bullets on them.

Qiao Lin led the soldiers to search for a long time, but in the end he could barely refill each of them with four or five magazines.

"The superior has replied that the Allied Army Headquarters has sent ten bombers to support us. This time, the volunteers will definitely be wiped out!"

Alex, who received the news from the command, gritted his teeth and said to the others.

Ten bombers, he believed that half of the mountain could be bombed, and the volunteers hiding inside would be smashed to pieces even if they were made of iron.

"Then we'll wait until the bombing is over before going up the mountain, this time we must strive for a success!"

Another Mi Army commander nodded and said.

James still squatted aside, no matter how many bombers the headquarters sent, the outcome of the battle had nothing to do with him.

"Instructor, we can still fight!"

After replenishing the ammunition, the seriously wounded who were still in the cave also climbed out, and Lei Gong was the first to bear the brunt.

"you..."

Qiao Lin wanted to refuse, but when he saw that the artillery platoon soldier whose leg had been blown off was also struggling to crawl over with his gun, his words stopped short of his mouth.

Soldiers have the duty to defend their home and country, and they also have the right to participate in combat. What qualifications do they have to stop others.

"Okay, all the dark blades gather!"

Qiao Lin roared, and everyone quickly gathered and lined up.

"We have persisted here for two and a half days. The Warring States has been glorious. Each of you is worthy of your military status. The next battle will be more cruel and difficult. Tell me, are you afraid?"

Qiao Lin tore off the rice army uniform he was wearing, revealing the cotton padded clothes of the volunteer army and asked.

"Not afraid!"

All the soldiers took off the rice army uniforms they wore on their bodies. Next, they were no longer lurking volunteer troops, but were going to face the enemy head-on as dark blade fighters.

Is it life or death?Is it a win or a loss?Fight here.

"Very well, we now have a total of 94 people, and there are enemies a hundred times stronger than us at the foot of the mountain. Tell me, are you afraid?"

Qiao Lin nodded and asked in a loud voice.

"Not afraid!"

With one voice, it shook the sky!

"If we can persist until tomorrow morning, then we will win this battle. Now I order everyone to enter the battle position. This is a battle of life and death. It is also a battle related to the dark blade and the honor of the Seventh Company. If the bayonet is empty, use the bayonet. If the bayonet is broken, use your fist. If the fist is broken, use your teeth. No matter what, you can't let the enemy step into the ground. This battle will never stop! Let's go!"

Qiao Lin vigorously wiped away the tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes, and walked towards the position without looking back, followed by 93 dark blade fighters who were covered in scars but looked at death as if they were at home.

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"My God, they're crazy!"

"There are at least four regiments of the Mi Army at the foot of the mountain. There are only a few dozen of them, and they still want to fight!"

"What kind of army is this? It's terrible. Their fighting will is not what normal people should have!"

The unattended captives poked their heads out of the cave one by one, staring at the backs of the Dark Blade fighters, discussing in shock.

"I think this is an opportunity. We can escape. As long as we go down the mountain, they will not be able to threaten us."

Some captives also raised the suggestion of fleeing again.

"Damn, are you trying to kill us?"

Immediately someone stood up and reprimanded the prisoner who wanted to escape.

"These volunteers are no longer afraid of death, and I believe they will not mind letting us be buried with them."