Uncle Nine's World: Unlimited Replication Shocks Uncle Nine

The soldiers were also very tired, and their hands and faces were already dry and cracked. Zhang Lin took out cream to smear them on them.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company took the medical supplies copied by Zhang Lin and kept bandaging them.

But the environment here is too harsh, the medical conditions are not up to standard, and there is too much bloodshed, many soldiers failed to survive.

Yu Congrong and Wu Wanli were bandaging a wounded soldier, but after wrapping it, Yu Congrong found that the soldier was already pale and bloodless, no need to try, he must have not survived.

There is no blood plasma, no infusions, just some medicines and bandages and needles and threads.

For the soldiers who died of excessive blood loss, they were completely blind and had no countermeasures.

"Brother, the second squad has all withdrawn, fifty thousand miles, don't bandage any more."

Fifty thousand miles remained unmoved, and was still bandaging himself, as if he hadn't heard it.

Yu Congrong knew that he was uncomfortable and couldn't accept it, but the gauze should be left to those who could survive, so he immediately grabbed Fifty Wanli's hand.

"Listen, leave the gauze for those who can live."

Wu Wanli stopped what he was doing and looked at his dead comrades, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

"Don't be sad, they all died for the motherland, honor their ancestors, and bandage the others first."

Zhang Lin patted Wu Wanli on the shoulder and comforted him.

Wu Wanli didn't speak, but took the gauze and ran to bandage the others.

Zhang Lin knew that he was suffering, but he had to hold back the discomfort. This was war, and as long as it was war, everyone would die, but it depended on what they died for.

Volunteers who came here from their homes, every sacrificed soldier gave their precious lives for the prosperity of the motherland, and the motherland will never forget their sacrifices.

Zhang Lin carried the soldier's body outside together with other sacrificed soldiers, waiting to be transported back to the country.

Mei Sheng was not idle either, cooking nutritious meals for the wounded in the cave.

"Come on, put this in, it's good for the wounded."

Mei Sheng looked at the grass-root-like ginseng whiskers in Zhang Lin's hands, and asked curiously:

"Chief, what is this?"

"If you tell you to let it go, then let it go. With so much nonsense, it's good stuff anyway. By the way, the meat needs to be boiled to make it easier to digest."

Seeing that Mei Sheng couldn't come out, anyway, the chief wouldn't harm us, so let it go and we'll be done.

Zhang Lin won't say that this is ginseng root. If he said it, he might not drink it because of the simple character of a soldier.

Simply don't say anything, let them drink in a daze and it's over.

Zhang Lin also put ginseng in other pots to supplement nutrition for the soldiers.

"[-] Wu Haifeng, [-] Sun Yong,..."

The commander of the third battalion, Tan Ziwei, was leaning on a rock, holding a notebook and pen in his hand to constantly remember the fallen soldiers.

Bang Bang Bang ~

Suddenly, Ping He, who was lying on top of the pipe on guard, found it and rang the pipe to warn.

Tan Zi stood up because of a jolt, and put the notebook in his bag by the way.

"Hurry up, the Mi Army plane is here, carry the body in and hide it."

Zhang Lin saw a commotion outside, and then everyone came in with the corpse on their backs.

I heard Tan Ziwei shouting outside: "The Mi Army plane is coming, hurry up and hide in the cave."

When Zhang Lin heard that the Mi Jun plane was coming, he rushed out immediately and listened carefully.

At least three Mi Army planes should have been called by the Mi Army on the Shuimen Bridge to bomb the surrounding area.

This is not an ordinary bomb, but a solid incendiary bomb. If you touch it, you will die. The burning temperature of an incendiary bomb at thousands of degrees is no joke.

"Hurry up, the Mi Army should be here to bomb us, hide in, squeeze in, don't hide at the entrance of the cave."

As soon as they hid in the cave, the American army's attack arrived.

Looking from the inside of the cave to the outside of the cave entrance, a burst of flames burst into the sky, and the burning heat wave rushed in, scalding people's faces and hurting.

The temperature in the cave is so high, and the temperature outside can be imagined.

It still lacks air supremacy. If there were planes, it wouldn't be so passive. I don't know when the system will reward a plane.

After the bombing, the mountain outside was covered with scorched earth, and the melted snow turned into water and flowed down from the cave.

Fortunately, this cave is big enough, otherwise it would be miserable.

Zhang Lin looked at the ruined landform outside with lingering fear, feeling constantly.

The scope of the bombing by the Mi Army is very large. Looking down from the sky, several hilltops have been burned to scorched earth, which is in stark contrast to other snow-covered places.

"Last night, you blew up the bridge like this, which part?"

Zhang Lin and Wuqianli gathered together to discuss tactics, and now Wuqianli was asking about yesterday's battle.

"Yang Zi, tell the chief and the others."

Zhang Lin and Wuqianli looked at Yang Zi next to him, only to see Yang Zi take out a map.

"It's still the same old trick, attacking east and west. Our second platoon feigned an attack on the north side of the bridge, pulled the gun line, blocked the hole of the gun, suppressed heavy firepower, and distracted the enemy.

In the south of the bridge, under the cover of the third and fourth platoons, the first row pretended to be wounded and sick from the Mi army, and went up to the bridge to carry out the task of blowing up the bridge.

But they were still discovered. Before they died, a platoon of comrades delivered the explosive package to the bridge. In desperation, the battalion commander used an RPG rocket launcher to blow up the explosive package. Unfortunately, there was not enough gunpowder and the bridge did not collapse. The operation failed. . "

Zhang Lin gave them all a cigarette and asked, "How much explosives did you use yesterday, and what about heavy firepower?"

"I'll answer this," Tan Ziwei said aloud.

"In order to rush here quickly, we gave up a lot of heavy firepower and only brought some mortars, explosive packs and rocket launchers. Yesterday we had many explosive packs but failed to deliver them. Yesterday, we only had one pack waiting to be detonated. A lot of it was left up there before I had time to take it back.”

Zhang Lin exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "In general, the reason for yesterday's failure was insufficient firepower."

The third battalion commander Tan Ziwei nodded, agreeing with this point of view.

It is true that the firepower is not enough. If the firepower is enough, there is no need to pretend to be the rice army to blow up the bridge, and they will be wiped out directly.

Chapter 114 Blocking 3

Zhang Lin quickly put his cigarettes into the fire, got up and said:

"In this way, I will go to scout first, and then come back and make plans."

"Chief, I will go too."

Tan Ziwei got up and said, Zhang Lin waved his hand and took out his white cloak.

"Let's go together, put this on, don't show off your flaws."

In fact, Zhang Lin didn't say anything, Tanzi also knew it because of his rich combat experience, but Zhang Lin was just reminding him.

On the bridge, the Mi Army was repairing the hole that was blown up, and the commander next to him was still mocking.

"It took the bastards all night to blast a little hole."

"This bridge is our only way out, Kendo is."

"Can't we withdraw troops by plane? Surely it won't be faster than repairing bridges."

"No, our runway has been blown up, that's the only way to go."

On the top of the mountain in the distance, there are three inconspicuous protrusions. These three protrusions are Zhang Lin and the others who came up to scout.

Seeing through the binoculars that Mi Jun was repairing the bombed bridge, Zhang Lin said:

"It seems that the hole that was blown up will be repaired soon, and there are still a few tanks guarding it. It seems that the Mi army is really going to retreat from here."

The commander of the third battalion, Tan Ziwei, also saw it and punched the snow in anger.

"Damn it, the hole that I worked so hard to blow up was easily repaired just like that."

Well, the Mi Army is a big industrial country. Even if you blow up half of the bridge, he can fix it.

Zhang Lin knew that Mi Jun had this strength, and he could rebuild a new bridge by blowing up all the special steel used by Mi Jun. It seems that he couldn't just blow up the bridge, but had to come up with other methods.

"Let me go, look, is the ammunition in the open space over the bridge?"

Tan Ziwei and Wu Qianli immediately picked up the binoculars and looked on the bridge.

I saw all kinds of ammunition on the other side of the bridge, and Mi Jun kept pointing at those ammunitions for discussion.

"How about our second batch of ammunition this time?"

"This time it was twice as many as last time. Thirty tank armor-piercing shells, sixty 105 grenades, two heavy machine guns, six automatic rifles, six 60mm mortars, five hundred MK2 grenades, five thousand rounds of three Tenmm carbine cartridges..."

Seeing the mountain of ammunition piled up on the bridge, Wuqianli Jin and Tanzi frowned.

"Let's go, let's talk about it later."

Zhang Lin didn't feel anything. Under the bombing, everything was in vain, and no amount of ammunition was needed. Zhang Lin was ready to cover with firepower again.

There is nothing that cannot be solved by fire coverage, so let's do it again.

Back in the cave, Tan Ziwei looked at Zhang Lin's confident face and asked quickly:

"Chief, do you have a plan?",

Zhang Lin did not deny it, and said with a smile:

"We don't have insufficient firepower. Now that I'm here, there is no shortage of firepower."

Wuqianli was the first to react, and looked at Zhang Lin and asked uncertainly:

Do you want to do it again, sir...?

Yes, let's do it again, if I don't beat him out this time, I won't believe Zhang.

Qilian couldn't help smiling, but Jiulian was a little dazed, wondering what Qilian's comrades were laughing at.

Tan Ziwei probably guessed it.

"Chief, you said we bombed directly?"

Yes, that's right, it's bombing. It's not just ordinary bombing. I'm going to blow up the entire road.

Since the enemy's defensive firepower is very strong, we will not confront them head-on and bomb from a long distance.