The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 398 The frontier position that was quickly broken through

It’s just that Xia Yuan opened up a cheat. He has already observed how the enemy’s defenses are on the high ground. Contrary to what the company commander said, the enemy’s troops with firepower bunkers are relatively rare, and he didn’t even observe much. The U.S. military is on the frontal defense.

The strength of two squads is evenly distributed around each machine gun bunker.

He said: "Company Commander, we have to think about it. Height 311 is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The terrain is far more complicated than Height 372. We will take down Height 311. The enemy at Height 372 must have thought of this!"

Xia Yuan thought about it, and said: "If I were the enemy's commander, after learning that the natural easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack terrain of 311 has also been captured by the enemy, I would definitely consider that since the enemy can take down the 311 highland, then they must be able to pass through that area." The steeper places attack the higher ground."

His words seemed to have awakened Captain Lei and Instructor Shao. Captain Lei took out his binoculars and looked at the enemy's high ground. After watching for a long time, he didn't see any of them.

The scout came back. He was a small and thin soldier, about the same size as Comrade Wang Xiaoliang. Before the 311 battle started, Company Commander Lei sent scouts to investigate the three highlands. After running over, he quickly said: "Company commander, instructor , The enemy's defense has not changed, it is exactly the same as what was observed during the day, but the enemy's strength cannot be seen, it feels that there are left, right and front, and it is obvious that there are fewer enemies in front."

Captain Lei asked, "How do you judge?"

The scout replied: "Listening to their voices, I can hear the voices of American devils when I touch them. In places where there are many machine gun bunkers, the voices of American devils are less. Where there are no machine gun bunkers, the voices of American devils Instead, it's huge."

What the scouts detected was exactly the same as what Xia Yuan said.

The scout continued: "I ran an offensive route without a machine gun bunker. It is similar to Highland 311, and even worse than Highland 311. There are many broken stones and very few reverse slopes. The enemy can block the entire offensive route if it is condescending. , at least there is a reverse slope at Height 311, I only ran to a distance of more than 200 meters from the enemy, and I can no longer move forward."

He said: "Company commander, it is very difficult to attack from the steep terrain. Although there are many enemy bunkers in the front, at least there is a reverse slope for the soldiers to hide from."

Company Commander Lei fell into deep thought, and said: "No matter where you attack from, casualties cannot be avoided. Since the scouts have already been scouted and the situation is similar to what the first platoon leader said, we will follow the plan of the first platoon leader."

Instructor Shao said: "The two bazookas in the company don't have much ammunition, so we must try to destroy the enemy's machine gun bunker!"

Xia Yuan said: "Company commander, instructor, with me here, there is no need to use bazooka."

Captain Lei asked, "How sure are you?"

Xia Yuan patted his chest, and said: "I'm [-]% sure, company commander, don't dare to say anything else, let's hit the enemy's machine gun bunker, and we'll hit every shot. The usual guns are not for nothing!"

Captain Lei no longer hesitated, "Okay, let's act according to the battle plan of the platoon leader, and launch an attack in 10 minutes!"

"Yes!"

After going through the 311 highland, more than a dozen soldiers were sacrificed, and a dozen more soldiers were wounded and stayed on the 311 highland. There were not many troops capable of fighting, only 80 to [-] people were left, scattered on the reverse slope that the enemy could not see. The platoon and the third platoon serve as the main attacking team, and the first platoon of fighters is responsible for the cover.

In the 311 battle, more than half of the first platoon suffered casualties. They withstood the most violent attack of the enemy and created an opportunity for the third platoon to advance.

But now, there are only nearly two squads of fighters left in the first platoon who can continue to participate in the battle. The third squad has the most casualties, while the first and second squads have less casualties. They stay behind and are responsible for covering firepower. The enemy's machine gun bunkers are distributed They are not evenly distributed on the battlefield, and the shaking figures of the American devils can be vaguely seen.

Big Ma called the second row of soldiers over, grinned, and said, "Damn it, we are ashamed to hit the 311 Heights. I heard how the company commander trained me. No, this time, we will let the company commander Look at the fighting power of the second row, you can't drag your legs!"

"Yes!"

After the battle on the 311 highland, the soldiers in the second row held their breath in their hearts. They had no place to let go. When they hit the 372 highland, the soldiers in the second row clenched their fists and wanted to break through the enemy's defense line.

"This time, don't lose the chain, don't embarrass us in the second row."

Big Ma said: "Let's go, get as close to the enemy's forward position as possible, and wait for the company commander's order to attack!"

The night was dim, and the soldiers of the first company set off again. Their targets were the three highlands opposite the North Han River. As a result, only the [-]th Division, the only infantry division, remained in the [-]th Army.

The [-]th Division also shoulders the task of cutting off the enemy's reinforcements. The task is arduous. The task of attacking the enemy's battalion with a company's strength is everywhere, not just the [-]st Company's task of attacking the enemy's three highlands. , the burden on each company is equally arduous.

More than 60 volunteer soldiers in the third row and the second row crawled close to the enemy's forward position. They carefully passed through the minefield cleared by the engineers, cut the barbed wire in front of them, and kept approaching the enemy's forward position. Unknowingly , The second row and the third row have been close to the enemy's forward position less than 50 meters, and they can even hear the enemy's conversation.

That is a pure American accent.

"Company B on the forward position has fallen, and they have been attacked fiercely by the Chinese."

"I hope I will see God, if I am caught by the Chinese, I don't know how to abuse them."

"I've heard that the Chinese treat captives preferentially."

"Shut up, don't you want to go home?"

Far away, the volunteer soldiers hiding in the dark heard the conversation of the American devils on the front line, chattering, not knowing what they were talking about.

The big guy rubbed his head and cursed: "Grandma, what kind of birdsong do these foreign devils speak, why are they so hard to listen to?"

Chen Lie carefully placed his gun on the cover, held his breath, and said: "Whatever the birdsong he said, we must take down the enemy's highland, otherwise, we will never be able to take down another highland at dawn. "

The big man let out a sound, checked the ammunition in the magazine, and nodded to the soldiers beside him. The soldiers cautiously touched the side, the second row and the third row had already spread out in battle formation, waiting quietly for the rear The gunfire that gave the order to attack.

At this moment, outside the minefield set up by the enemy, Xia Yuan set up a big eight grains and aimed at the US troops on the mountain. Company Commander Lei looked at the enemies on the mountain, and then looked at how far they were from the mountain, and said: "This It has to be more than 200 meters, can you hit it?"

Xia Yuan is an old soldier in their company, and the company basically knows that when a platoon leader fights devils, he is desperate, dares to fight, and can use a submachine gun in one hand. Slip, marksmanship is also a must.

Instructor Shao said: "I remember that before departure, Xia Yuan often practiced his marksmanship. He wanted to fight the American devils. I remember that there were some people who were talented and didn't need much practice. They were better at shooting than some veterans, such as three Platoon leader Chen Lie, when he first joined the company, his marksmanship was good, and he performed well on the battlefield."

Company Commander Lei didn't speak, looked at the time, and then said: "It's already past twelve o'clock, we have to hurry up, Old Shao, let's get ready too."

Instructor Shao nodded.

In order to buy time for the first row and the second row, they will take two combat teams to attack the enemy on the left and right sides. This is also impossible. They will definitely not be able to attack in a short time. Once the enemy reacts, they may attack them Forming a double-teaming situation or reinforcing the frontal battlefield can only be done if the enemy is restrained so that the frontal battlefield can proceed smoothly.

The two of them each led a row of soldiers from two combat groups, and went to the left and right, their figures disappearing into the hazy darkness.

Wang Xiaoliang and Liu Tiezhu stayed here. Wang Xiaoliang is a new comrade. He has never fought such a tough battle. He will stay here as Liu Tiezhu's deputy and assist Liu Tiezhu in fire support.

Neither of them spoke.

Wang Xiaoliang was loading bullets, while Liu Tiezhu set up his machine gun, aimed at the enemy in the distance, and quietly waited for the order to attack.

Time passed quietly.

At five in the morning, gunshots rang out from the left.

Instructor Shao led the soldiers of the two combat teams to harass the enemy, followed by gunshots from the right. In an instant, the gunfire suddenly became louder, like firecrackers during the New Year, and the bullets hit the stones , bouncing away, making a strange biubiu sound, and the sound echoed in the valley.

Xia Yuan also started, he pulled the big eight, the bullets whizzed out of the chamber, and shot into the enemy's machine gun bunker. Vague.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The Chinese are coming!"

The deputy of the machine gun in the machine gun bunker immediately pulled the dead soldier's body away, controlled the machine gun, and was about to shoot, when suddenly a bullet hit the hole of the gun with lightning speed and hit him in the face, his mind buzzed Ming, fell to the back.

The deputy machine gunner on the other side stood there coldly, sweating on his forehead. Obviously, there was a sniper on the Chinese side.

The sound of machine guns from the machine gun bunker sounded after a long time, and an American lieutenant rushed in and cursed: "Bastard, the Chinese have already rushed up, why don't you shoot, you want them to break through our position!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a pungent bloody smell came over his face. In the dark bunker, lay the corpses of two soldiers whose faces had been pierced by bullets. They were bloody and bloody. In the corner, the surviving deputy of the machine gun was trembling.

The lieutenant was stunned: "Oh, shit! We're in trouble!"

He immediately turned and ran out.

Boom!
Gravel splashed, and a machine gun bunker not far from him was blown up by the Chinese. He curled up and staggered to the forward position, his pupils shrank slightly: "fuck! What's going on, our people are dead It's over!"

On the forward position, there are no more American soldiers who are alive and resisting. There are Chinese figures everywhere, as well as the flames of the muzzles. The bullets whizzed past him. He stared blankly at the silent machine gun bunker, unable to react in his mind.

Knowing that the gunshots from the Chinese were getting closer, he realized that the machine gunner who had died tragically in the bunker appeared in his mind, and belatedly cursed: "Fuck, we are finished, it must be the enemy's sniper! "

Bullets whizzed past his head, knowing that the machine gun bunker had been locked by the enemy's snipers, even the firepower point was wishful thinking, the best way was to retreat immediately, he held his head, walked through the trench, and drilled backward , the corpses of American soldiers are everywhere, most of them were shot in the head, the more you look at it, the more frightened you are, and the more you look at it, the more terrifying you feel.

Even the snipers of their regiment don't have the ability to shoot headshots, what a joke.

The lieutenant no longer wanted to stay on the ground to command the battle. Staying would be a dead end, and he might be shot in the head by a Chinese sniper at some point.

The enemy's frontal position is well-defended. There are minefields at the front, three barbed wire fences, six or seven machine gun bunkers, criss-cross trenches and individual trenches. For the volunteers who do not have heavy firepower, they are just these machine gun bunkers. It is enough to block their attack, not to mention that there is a company of enemies on this hill.

"Lao Xia's marksmanship is really good. The enemy's machine gun bunker has been silent for such a long time. Grandma, I finally fought a beautiful turnaround!"

The big man was full of pride. He pulled the trigger on the corpse of an American devil, fired a few shots, jumped into the enemy's trench, looked around, picked up one of the American devil's guns, wiped off the dirt on it, Said: "I don't know if I can be as powerful as Lao Xia if I change the gun."

Behind him, Chen Lie took the big eight grains and aimed around. After confirming that the enemies on the ground had been wiped out, he felt relieved, jumped down the trench, and said, "Don't dream, Lao Xia is talented. I saw the speed at which he pulled the gun. , faster than me, he is the most talented person I have ever seen, and I have never discovered that Lao Xia has a talent for shooting before."

The big horse scratched his head.

A soldier shouted from the mouth of the bunker: "Platoon leader, come and see."

Big Ma didn't bother with this problem anymore, he put Big Ba Li on his back, walked over and shouted: "What's wrong?"

"Platoon leader, the enemy's machine guns are all fine."

A soldier excitedly got out of the bunker with a light machine gun in his arms, and shouted: "There are still heavy machine guns, light machine guns, grandma's, now I finally know what it means to be rich, even the reactionaries can't do it. This American is rich, platoon leader, look!"

"What kind of machine gun is this? It looks like a bear. Wait, I'll go in and have a look."

Ma Da is tall and big, and fortunately the American devils' bunker is well designed, otherwise it would be really difficult to get in. After getting in, a pungent bloody smell came over the face, and there were several American bodies lying on the ground. corpse.

The hell is that their faces are all smashed up.

(End of this chapter)