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Chapter 98 A Cold Bullet
Before he could finish speaking, a drop of sparks burst out, and the entire American, together with the flame launcher, exploded with a "bang"!
Even a few soldiers nearby were also contaminated with kerosene, and the flames quickly burned up on their bodies. Rolling on the ground was of no avail, they could only scream and be burned to death.

The few remaining American soldiers with flamethrowers on their backs stopped involuntarily in shock at the horrific scene in front of them.

Behind him is the officer's loud order, and in front of him are the unpredictable sniper bullets and the daunting flames.

A few soldiers thought of retreating immediately, turned their heads and ran behind the sandbags.

"Bastard, what are you doing..."

"60 meters in front of the right, there are four enemies, approaching the machine gun bunker!"

Song Weiguo pouted and reported immediately.

"understand!"

Xu Qing didn't look back and chose to believe him.

At this time, there was no time to think about it, and it was impossible to talk about any tactics. When the enemy panicked, a loophole would appear, and he immediately seized this opportunity.

brush!
He took advantage of the machine gun to cover the other side with a dodge and jumped out again, lying down and sliding on the snow.

During the movement, he picked up the Garand rifle and shot several soldiers who were about to retreat, "snapping" and "slapping", hitting the gas bottles on their shoulders fiercely!

clang!
The kinetic energy of the muzzle of the Garand semi-automatic rifle is as high as 100 joules. When the [-]mm bullet hits the surface of the gas cylinder, the impact force is like a sledgehammer weighing more than [-] kilograms, which is unstoppable.

Just for a moment—

Several sealed gas tanks were punched out like sieves, and the huge sparks generated by the impact of the gunpowder ignited the spring valve of the gas tank with a swipe.

Puff puff……

As the American soldiers ran, sparks rose from their bodies like a wind blowing, and then the high-pressure flammable liquid in the bottle burst instantly, and a ball of fire exploded!
After sticking to the sandbags, the ground, the cars and the surrounding US soldiers, a sea of ​​flames formed within a radius of ten meters!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

A few soldiers holding flame launchers who were still incomparably powerful just now were covered in the sea of ​​flames and had no time to escape, turning into screaming "fire men" one by one.

After Xu Qing fired the bullet, the receiver popped out with a "ding", and immediately dodged and hid aside.

While reloading, he watched all this with cold eyes.

He will not relieve the enemy's pain. When they think of using this cruel weapon, they must think that one day they will die because of it!

"Good fight!" Song Weiguo excitedly waved his fist.

Those American soldiers were kneeling, crawling, and rolling on the ground. One guy even exhausted his whole body and ran, waving his hands desperately, trying to climb behind the sandbags...

But immediately—

Da da da da!
Frightened by their own American soldiers, they knocked them down with machine guns, and the remaining soldiers turned into big fireballs in the thousands of degrees of high-temperature flames in just a few tens of seconds, and burned to death while struggling on the snow. Ashes!

The American soldiers over there looked at the tragic situation in front of them, and they were so frightened that the gunshots stopped for a long time.

Qianli shouted from behind the car: "The enemy is terrified, everyone continues to attack! Let's fight for victory!"

There was a lot of gunfire on the battlefield, and it was very chaotic. There was no answer, and no more words.

But the soldiers immediately took action to show that they continued to use more aggressive attacks and more violent firepower to shoot behind the sandbags!

"Support, soldier, where is the support I need! Did the headquarters hear our call for help?"

Behind the sandbag, a senior US military officer wearing a gold tassel military cap was shouting angrily, while the guards on the side hugged him tightly behind the sandbag to prevent him from showing his head.

"Colonel, let's retreat, our tanks have been blocked by the enemy..."

"Shut up! Lieutenant Colonel William Riley, why hasn't their third battalion come to support!"

A soldier wearing a radio headset answered loudly: "Sir! I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get support. Our detachment and Commander William...including Commander Ray Embry of the 57th Artillery Battalion are also surrounded by the enemy!"

Colonel McLean shook his fist fiercely: "God damn it! Where did these enemies come from, can they fly?!"

"Retreat, Allen, now is not the time to talk about this, if this continues, our soldiers may not be able to survive the night!"

A young lieutenant colonel rushed over from the side and spoke quickly.

"I understand, Faith, but look at these bodies lying on the ground, do we just leave them here?"

"If we don't withdraw, we will leave more!"

"OK, you won, where is your first battalion?"

"Sir, we are still here..." A soldier put down his machine gun and quickly turned back.

"Take our soldiers and continue to fight head-on, Faith, I leave this place to you! I will take the tanks and retreat with these boys, they can't do anything without the tanks-and you, soldier! Keep calling us I will not let this group of enemies have an easy time!"

"Yes, sir."

The young Lieutenant Colonel Don Firth responded.

After Colonel McClain left, the soldier asked, "Sir, what do we do now?"

"Fight and retreat."

Lieutenant Colonel Faith looked at most of the fierce firepower on the opposite side, he took a deep breath:

"These are not the North Koreans we fought. Without heavy firepower, it is almost difficult to repel them. You must know that these CCP troops are not afraid of death."

"Are they really Chinese..." The soldier was talking to himself while giving orders to other soldiers.

Yes or no.

The Don Faith U.S. commander knew it all too well.

He served in the No.80 Second Airborne Division of the U.S. Army and participated in the Normandy landing. After World War II, he came to China and served as a military adviser in the Kuomintang army, helping Chang Kaishen fight the civil war.

He and the Chinese army were old acquaintances, and he saw step by step how the southern army, which had an absolute advantage in military strength and weapons, was pushed back to the Yangtze River and back to the other side of the sea step by step.

And this just happened not long ago last year.

boom!boom!
Suddenly, the shells and grenades from over there flew over again.

"Move, move! We're going to make these..."

"No, sir—Colonel Mike's shot!"

He was talking.

Suddenly, a soldier shouted.

Lieutenant Colonel Faith, who had just pulled himself together, shuddered: "What? Didn't Allen withdraw!"

…………

2 minutes ago.

The entire dam was covered with volunteer soldiers, who bravely and fearlessly moved towards the fire circle built by the enemy, pouring bullets from rifles and submachine guns.

Surrounded by frozen lakes, once a soldier wants to attack from the side and rear from the ice, the American soldiers over there immediately shoot the ice with machine guns, smashing all the surrounding ice, exposing the frozen lake water dozens of degrees below zero .

Some soldiers wanted to wade across, but soon after they entered the water...they froze to death silently before they even had time to call for help.

Unable to attack from the side, everyone could only focus fire violently from one side, trying to break through the line of defense.

Xu Qing turned around and looked around. There were seven companies, three battalions, and many unfamiliar faces around him. Even though they occupied a large force and had the advantage of being encircled by surprise, many soldiers were killed. Wounded to the ground.

The entire 31st Regiment of the Seventh Division of the U.S. Army has a regiment-level combat team of more than 3000 people. There are more than 500 people in this dam command post. The enemy's tanks have been divided and it is difficult to give full play to their advantages. Hundreds of soldiers are still fighting back tenaciously.

Obviously.

The enemy has a wise commander commanding behind him. While suppressing the surrounding firepower with a large number of heavy machine guns, he is retreating, trying to widen the distance and use heavy weapons to decide the outcome of the war again.

Qianli shot at the sandbags with a submachine gun, and turned around and shouted: "Where is Lei Gong, where is our artillery fire, keep bombing! Don't let them have a chance to use the artillery, the enemy can't hold on any longer!"

Mei Sheng and the other soldiers in the back passed orders one by one.

Immediately, the whistle sounded quickly from the rear, and the artillerymen who were pushing up the artillery fire quickly near the unnamed highlands immediately received the news.

Xu Qing waved Song Weiguo and Pinghe together:
"Wait for the gunfire to go off, let's quickly unplug the opponent's firepower!"

"no problem!"

Rumble!
soon.

Mortars, recoilless guns, super bazookas, big bullshit... All of a sudden, these artillery shells and rockets handed over from the Americans shot out from the hills like raindrops, shining brightly in the darkening night!

The entire dam embankment seemed to be shaking!

The snow in front of me was still falling, but the crystal clear world of ice and snow was already broken.

The snow in North Korea was like daylight under the huge artillery fire. The ice-broken lake trembled and danced with ripples. The flames and gunpowder smoke had already roasted the snow everywhere into hot water, exposing the scorched land.

Among the enemy's fortifications, soldiers who had no time to retreat soon suffered heavy casualties from the artillery fire.

"Go, go, go!"

The speed of the enemy's retreat became faster and faster. Some of them no longer cared about their weapons and equipment, and just dropped their machine guns and ran back.

Xu Qing was aiming behind a pile of car wreckage. He had just killed a heavy machine gunner, and the iron sight was about to shoot at a soldier next to him...

But out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed an American man in military uniform bending over near a car, guarded by soldiers, about to get into the car.

In the blink of an eye, he immediately turned his gun.

"There's a commander over there!"

He hastily shouted to Song Weiguo, Ping He and others who were holding guns, then took aim and pulled the trigger.

Hey, hey, hey.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The soldier over there was very careful, covering almost half of his body, but the moment he got into the car, the cap and part of the body of the officer behind him were still exposed.

The opportunity was fleeting, Xu Qing did not hesitate, struck out instantly, and fired all the magazines in succession.

Xu Qing's bullets sent that poor hat flying, and it spun several times in the air before landing. The soldier was also shot in the back and fell limply, while the remaining few bullets hit the An officer hiding behind!

"It's bad! Colonel Mike was shot..."

The enemy's position on the opposite side was in chaos, and there was a commotion everywhere.

(End of this chapter)