The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 87 (Subscription)
This is the second time Xia Yuan has been bombarded, and this kind of bombardment is still within the tolerance range. After all, this level of bombing, compared with Shangganling, is simply pediatrics.

But he still felt like the end of the world was coming. The ground shook, the roar of the guns, the shells fell on the ground and a lot of mud was released, and the falling mud was everywhere. The whole world was gray, and the corpses of the US troops Blown up by heavy artillery and mortars.

The flames could not be seen, only the diffuse gunpowder smoke could be seen. The pungent smell of gunpowder smoke and blood mixed together in the air, which was extremely pungent and unpleasant.

The fortifications on the slope had been bombed to pieces, and the trench had literally been blasted open.

The sound of the guns lasted for five or six minutes. After the sound of the guns stopped, gunpowder smoke filled the entire slope of the breakthrough. turned black.

"They're up!"

Xia Yuan poked his head out from the trench where half of his body was buried, spit out the sand in his mouth, and shouted loudly.

After not seeing Zhu Weifeng for a long time, Xia Yuan was startled. While checking the bullets and grenades, he shouted again: "Zhu Weifeng! Zhu Weifeng! How are you!?"

Zhu Weifeng's intermittent voice came from the slope, "I, I'm fine." There was a trace of weakness in the voice, "I'll protect you."

Hearing the sound of heavy machine guns, Xia Yuan was still worried about Zhu Weifeng's physical condition, but he didn't care so much when he saw the U.S. troops rushing up. He rang the grenade and threw it over. After the grenade, he took out the big eight, shook off the dirt on the gun, and quickly pulled the trigger on the American troops rushing up.

The bullets penetrated the bodies of the US troops one by one. In less than 2 minutes, there were more than 20 corpses lying on the way of the US army's charge.
Seeing that the enemy's firepower was so fierce that they couldn't charge at all, the U.S. military turned around and left the wounded and retreated. It was estimated that the enemy's heavy artillery would bombard them again in a while.

Li Lai touched it: "Hold it, where is Zhu Weifeng?"

Xia Yuan blew on the empty magazine, took out the bullets from the bullet pouch and pressed them inside, while stopping him and said: "On the top, don't go there, the enemy will be repelled in a wave, and the second round of bombing will probably be carried out later , Find a bunker and hide first."

Immediately afterwards, he shouted again: "Zhu Weifeng, how are you doing?"

Zhu Weifeng's weak voice came from the bunker: "It's still going to last, don't worry."

"Okay!" Xia Yuan nodded heavily: "Hold on, we will be safe when the support arrives. Brother Cai, use an engineer shovel and dig a little deeper, and the American artillery will soon come over."

They have to stick to the small slope in front of them and wait for the reinforcements to arrive. The U.S. military's defense in Xinxingli has already shown loopholes. As long as they occupy this place firmly, wait until the reinforcements arrive to expand the results and help other troops break into the front positions of the U.S. military, then today Winning Xinxingli at night is just around the corner.

Zhu Weifeng was in charge of fire support, Xia Yuan was in charge of strikes, and Li Laicai was in charge of logistics.

The division of labor between the three is very clear. Relying on the favorable terrain in the trench surrounded by the slope, Xia Yuan threw grenades one after another onto the forward positions of the US army within a hundred meters of the small slope, severely hitting the US army, and then lost two After more than ten grenades, the US military was no longer visible in a radius of [-] meters on Xiaotupo.

Li Lai just dug the bunker, watched Xia Yuan's movements, and grinned: "Your bomb throwing skills are really good, no worse than the Japanese devil's grenadier."

Xia Yuan leaned in the bunker, looked at Li Laicai's dark face, and grinned, "It's far behind me."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sharp whistling of shells overhead, and then the shells fell into the newly dug fortifications. The soil was thrown into the air by the shells that exploded, and a new round of shelling came.

This round of shelling is obviously more violent than the previous round of shelling. The enemy also knows the importance of this position. If the volunteers are allowed to tear open from here, their defense line will shrink, and the difficulty of holding on will be greatly increased. The position is Game, every time you swallow a piece of ground, you are getting closer and closer to losing your footsteps.

This round of shelling lasted for a full 10 minutes, and such a small hill was covered by heavy artillery fire from the US military.

In front of the frontal battlefield of the 239th Regiment in the distance, a company commander turned his head to look at the movement from the other side, "What's going on over there? Why did the American artillery start bombing their forward position?"

The commander of the company walked over quickly, "I just received the news that a three-man combat team from the Seventh Interlude Company touched a slope behind the forward position of the US army and captured the slope. As long as they can hold on, our army can use that position to tear through the enemy's line of defense. But it depends on whether they can hold on."

Looking at the flickering flames in the distance, the company commander couldn't help frowning: "Three people? Under such a fierce artillery attack, even thirty people may not be able to defend."

Guidance Lian said: "It's really possible. Do you know the defense map that the regiment headquarters made during the general offensive? The soldier who drew the defense map was in this three-person team, and according to the regiment leader, this soldier Once single-handedly broke into the American garrison in Xiajieyu, and blew up the enemy's artillery positions and fuel supplies. Only that night, the American troops in Xiajieyu suffered heavy casualties. After the war, the first-level combat heroes had no choice but to run away .”

The company commander widened his eyes and said thoughtfully: "No wonder, no wonder they can rush in, but it depends on whether they can hold on, after all, shells don't have eyes."

Other companies also more or less noticed the change in the position of the US bombardment. As a commander, observing the battlefield situation is the most basic. The head of the 239th Regiment quickly took countermeasures after receiving the information from the [-]th interspersed company, and dispatched two companies to cooperate with the [-]th interspersed company to launch an attack on the target Gaopo.

The time for the general attack was set at 10-239 minutes, because it would take time to mobilize troops, Yu Xingguo, head of the [-] regiment, said: "Tell the Seventh Interlude Company that their troops on the small slope must hold on to the small slope, and our reinforcements will arrive soon." !"

When the order from the regiment headquarters was urgently passed on to the seventh interspersed company, Wu Qianli had been watching the artillery fire ahead, and Yu Congrong couldn't help but said: "Company commander, let's go, the three of them can't last long with such fierce artillery fire." of."

"The U.S. military has already noticed that place and sent additional troops around Xiaotupo. A small group of troops can't fill it up. We have to wait until the reinforcements arrive and break through in one fell swoop. The order from the superior has not yet been issued, and it will take time to mobilize."

Wu Qianli was suffering in his heart as if sitting on a volcano. These were his soldiers, so why didn't he know that it would be a miracle that the three of them could hold out under such fierce artillery fire.

The actions of the three undoubtedly caught the U.S. military by surprise. Under Xia Yuan's ability to drop bombs, even the U.S. troops around Xiaotupo were repelled. The forward position of the US military, but it depends on whether they can hold on.

After all, that area is an open land, and it is not enough to send a single reinforcement, and they will be found if they rush up.

The only way is that they attack from the front, and Xia Yuan and the others cover from the flanks to maximize the effect of this nail.Mei Sheng came over and handed Wu Qianli the order document from the regiment headquarters, "Look at the order from the superior."

"Brother, how many shells do we have?"

Wu Qianli glanced at the document, turned his gaze back, and turned his head to look at Lei Gong, who was smoking a dry cigarette with a dusty and icy face.

Lei Gong replied: "There are only two mortar shells left."

"Mortar shells." Wu Qianli's expression was a little dignified, and he turned his head and said, "Keep the two shells, and help Xia Yuan and the others relieve the pressure when the general attack takes place. They have to hold on for 10 minutes."

He turned his head to Pinghe and Yu Congrong and said: "Yu Congrong, you are leading a squad of soldiers to harass the US positions in front, Pinghe, take this opportunity to see if you can find a favorable position to snipe Xia Yuan and the others. Help them relieve stress."

"Yes!"

"Instructor, gather the troops immediately, pack up the equipment, and the reinforcements will arrive soon. This time, the reinforcements for our two companies, if we can't get it down, we have to get it down!"

"it is good!"

Xiaotupo experienced another round of enemy artillery attacks. With the help of artillery fire, the U.S. military surrounded Xiaotupo from three sides. Except for Xia Yuan and the others, there were no U.S. troops in the direction they touched, and U.S. troops appeared in other directions, including the west American tanks.

The situation on the battlefield changed, and in just over half an hour, the small slope in front of us became a battleground for the U.S. Army and the Volunteers.

Taking down the small slope can threaten the enemy's forward positions and tear their defenses apart.If they can’t take it off, tonight’s fortified battle will continue for a long time. When the U.S. military plane arrives at dawn, the situation of the volunteers will be even worse.

Of course, the number of troops drawn by the US military is not large, only two platoons, about seven NO.80 people.The previous battles also caused heavy casualties to the U.S. troops in Xinxingli. In addition, the main force of the 81st Division of the Volunteer Army joined the battlefield. They need a large number of troops to fight against the main force of the Volunteer Army, and the number of troops that can be deployed to attack Xiaotupo in front of them is not much. .

Xia Yuan spat out a mouthful of dirt during the bombardment, took a quick look with the night vision, and shouted to the two: "The number of US troops is about two rows. Brother Cai, you are responsible for guarding the east side. Let me take a look at the west side. , come on bro"

He didn't hear anything, turned his head and saw Li Laicai lying on the ground holding a gun in the trench in the distance, the padded jacket on his back was torn, and blood was dripping.

"Come on brother!"

Xia Yuangang crawled over, a new round of shelling arrived, the soil vented, and the ground trembled under the roar of the shelling. He could only curl up and wait until the shelling was over and ran over to help Li Laicai up. He touched his neck and felt Li Laicai's neck There was still beating on his body, so he breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't die, he just passed out.

"Zhu Weifeng, Zhu Weifeng."

When the shells stopped, Xia Yuan was startled, and immediately shouted. Intermittent heavy machine gunfire came from the fire point on the top of Gaopo, but Zhu Weifeng's voice could not be heard, and he was probably holding his last breath.

"The U.S. troops in the east were stopped by Zhu Weifeng, but his condition is probably not much better, and I can only rely on myself."

After a round of bombardment, the U.S. Army began to launch a fierce attack on the Volunteer Army’s position where he was. Xia Yuan settled Li Laicai first, and took all the ammunition to the west. The U.S. troops in the west followed the tanks and marched towards Xiaotupo. Most of the fortifications on the small slope of the bombardment were destroyed, and the soil was mixed with shrapnel when you stretched out your hand.

The heavy machine gun that rang out from the firepower point showed that Zhu Weifeng hadn't sacrificed yet, and he still had a chance.

Xia Yuan set up the Big Eight, and took the lead in attacking the US troops charging to the west. He pulled the trigger and shot and killed a US military officer who was carrying a walkie-talkie and was in charge of observing, followed by another shot, killing him. A U.S. lieutenant.

The U.S. soldiers who suddenly died two soldiers quickly lay down in the bunker or hid behind the bunker. They thought they were safe by hiding, but the parabolic grenade in the sky fell steadily above their heads and behind the tank, accompanied by a dull sound. With the sound of screams, shrapnel shot out like sharp knives, easily piercing the body armor of the US military.

For a while, the US military in the west was in chaos.

At the same time, the U.S. troops in the east had already arrived at Pinghe for sniping. Under the cover of Yu Congrong, they quickly approached the enemy's forward position, lay down on a reverse slope, and used the M1 Garand rifle in their hands to snipe at the enemy. Killing, in cooperation with Zhu Weifeng, successfully repelled such a wave of enemy attacks.

The U.S. offensive came and went quickly.

Xia Yuan didn't have much time to rest. He rolled out of the bunker, groped towards the corpse of the U.S. military, and quickly groped for the weapons and ammunition on the corpse of the U.S. military until he couldn't fit it. He quickly hid in the bunker, put the things in the helmet, and turned Turn around and come to Li Laicai's side to check Li Laicai's situation.

Li Lai just woke up, with a trace of tiredness on his dirty face, "How long have I been in a coma?"

Xia Yuan stuffed him with the anti-inflammatory medicine, and said quickly: "I've only been unconscious for a few minutes, and there's still time, I'm going to check on Zhu Weifeng's condition, if it's really not possible, wait a while and take him out of the position first. I will guard by myself .”

The firepower point was arranged on the small soil slope, which could not be seen from below. Xia Yuan carried the gun on his back, looked around, and climbed to the top with hands and feet. The fortifications on the top were basically destroyed, and a dark figure lay Above, heavy machine guns and light machine guns were protected by him, a large amount of blood flowed from the abdomen, and one leg was blurred by the explosion. The broken clothes were soaked in blood, and the thighs were simply bandaged.

"Zhu Weifeng!" Xia Yuan squatted on the ground, put the gun beside him, took out a large number of bandages and strangled his thigh tightly, stretched out his hand to push Zhu Weifeng, and shouted.

"Xia Yuan." Zhu Weifeng could hardly see his face. His cheeks had long been blackened by gunpowder smoke and covered with ice slag. His consciousness had already begun to blur. Excessive blood loss caused his body to become extremely cold. He asked tremblingly: "Have reinforcements arrived?"

Xia Yuan shook his head, opened the anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicines and handed them to him, and began to help him treat the wound.

"If we can't hold it anymore, you take the heavy machine gun down, and I'll cover you." Zhu Weifeng chewed the medicine dryly, swallowed it with force, and said in a weak voice.

"Don't fix those useless ones, I will let you go back alive."

Xia Yuan tightened it with a bandage, and after giving Zhu Weifeng anti-inflammatory drugs, there was a sharp whistling sound from the sky, and the third round of shelling by the U.S. troops came. After a round of shelling, the enemy's tanks and infantry pressed up again. This time they dispatched three tanks, pressing over from three directions, east, west, and north.

"The enemy is coming up again. Put the grenades away. I will go down first. You can just fight against the north side. After I finish fighting here, I will come quickly to support you."

Xia Yuan was worried about Zhu Weifeng, so he took off the grenade on his body and stuffed it for him. Before leaving with the gun in his hand, he stared at him again, turned around and fired resolutely, and when he came to the east of the trench below, Li Laicai shook his head , patted the blackened hat on his head, and muttered in his mouth: "These bastards are here again, and if you don't give up, come, eat the young master's gun."

Xia Yuan touched it, "Come on brother!"

Li Laicai turned his head and asked, "How is Lao Zhu?"

Xia Yuan nodded: "It's not bad, I can persevere." He looked at the U.S. military in front of him, and frowned: "This time, three tanks were sent directly. I really think of the three of us. Come on, brother, let's hand it over here." You, I'm going west."

Li Laicai blew on the magazine, and said, "You go there first, leave this to me, and make sure they won't come up one step!"

Xia Yuan left him the last few grenades on his body: "Here are the grenades. I touched a few grenades from the corpses of American soldiers in the west."

"Okay, pay attention to yourself."

Li Laicai put the bullet in the magazine, put the grenade beside him within reach, and said without turning his head.

Xia Yuan returned to the west, the flares in the sky were still on, he raised his head and looked, if not for these flares, he would be able to be more comfortable on this battlefield, but after the U.S. military noticed the situation here, it has been maintaining this side The existence of flares ensures that the flares here will not go out.

In this way, there are naturally advantages and disadvantages. Flares can provide line of sight. Similarly, the US military’s offensive will also be exposed to the illumination of flares. However, the US military has tanks and armored vehicles, so there is no need to worry about this at all.I saw the black gun barrel moving in the distance, the tank shook violently, and the soil on the ground was shaken away. A shell roared and hit the side of the small soil slope. The soil rolled up by the explosion made the whole place in the trench Xia Yuan felt that the whole world was shaking.

Xia Yuan was sitting in the trench, another shell hit the top of the hill, the whole hill seemed to be split open, the sky and the ground were shaking, the soil was splashing, the U.S. Army's infantry and tanks were getting closer and closer to the position, on the top of the slope, Zhu Weifeng controlled the heavy machine gun and began to attack the American troops coming up from the north, and Li Laicai also started shooting the American troops coming up from the east.

Xia Yuan was very straightforward here, took out the grenade, waited for the enemy to get in, opened the grenade, and threw it out one by one, the grenade exploded in the air, and the broken shrapnel formed a large area of ​​damage. He shot and suppressed, his marksmanship was very precise, as soon as the enemy appeared, he was shot and killed by Xia Yuan accurately, before the enemy reached the position, seven or eight people had already died, but the US offensive continued unabated, and they still followed the tanks forward rush.

Xia Yuan touched the grenade, there were not many grenades, gritted his teeth, opened the grenade, and threw it behind the US tank. The grenade exploded behind the tank, and the broken shrapnel was scattered everywhere. Unfortunately, what they encountered was Xia Yuan. After five grenades were thrown in a row, a large number of American troops were seriously injured. When there was only one grenade left on his body, the American troops retreated.

However, something desperate happened.

Although the battle on his side went smoothly, the battles on the east and north sides were not smooth. Zhu Weifeng's heavy machine gun ran out of bullets and was put aside by him. , The vibration of the ground has not stopped since the enemy started to charge. A shell accurately landed on the side of the top of the slope. The huge impact pushed him away, half of his body was bloody and bloody. At the last moment, Zhu Weifeng grabbed the side Protected by a heavy machine gun under his body, he was dying. He fired the last grenade and threw it out with all his might. His body had been exploded by the shell, and his intestines mixed with blood flowed out of his body. He was covered in blood. Lying on the destroyed bunker, the heavy machine gun was firmly protected by him.

The battle on Li Laicai's side was also difficult. The American tanks effectively covered the big soldiers, and he did not have Xia Yuan's precise throwing grenade skills. Under his hard work, he was hit by an enemy bullet on his shoulder and his leg was also shot by an American artillery shell. Injured, bloody and bloody, Li Laicai held on, looking at the enemy pressing up from the west, they were less than 50 meters away from the trenches, and the US troops on his side were also less than 50 meters away from him. Once the US troops from the north approached them, they would face The danger of being attacked from the back.

The most terrible thing is that the US tanks are overrunning them. If the tanks are not dealt with, they will all die here.

At this juncture, Li Laicai tied up all the grenades on his body with bandages, held them in his arms, and then fired several times with the big eight grenades. As he climbed, blood trickled out of his bloody thighs. One of his legs could no longer stand upright, and the bandage wrapped around his back was also soaked in blood.

"Xia Yuan, I'll blow up a tank for you!"

He held the gun in one hand, touched the pull wire of the grenade with the other, and stared at the tank in the distance with his bloodshot eyes.

Xia Yuan had already thrown away all the grenades that he had touched from the corpses of the U.S. soldiers, and he used the big eight to shoot them hard, but the U.S. troops used tanks as cover and pushed them all the way across. He also began to feel desperate in his heart, lacking effective heavy firepower, There is only one grenade left.

Retreat, or continue to fight?

On the forward position, the US tanks have been exposed, and the dark gun barrels exude a cold light.Li Laicai was holding a cluster grenade, ready to die.

And at this critical juncture, a loud charge horn sounded behind them.

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