Chapter 99

"Sir, the telegram finally came from the headquarters, please take a look! (Sir, the telegram finally came from the headquarters, please take a look!)"

The adjutant of the U.S. military held a new telegram, his eyes were full of excitement, and he reminded the U.S. frontline commander loudly.

"News from the headquarters? Could it be that reinforcements are coming? Show it to me! (News from the headquarters? Could it be that reinforcements are coming! Show it to me!)"

The U.S. military commander, whose ears were numb from the sound of the bombardment, immediately regained his energy after hearing the news from the headquarters, and snatched the telegram.

"If the battle situation is really critical, after making the necessary resistance, you can wait for an opportunity to retreat by yourself, no need to ask again. Ask again.)”

After receiving the telegram, the frontline commander of the U.S. military saw the last few lines at first glance, and was suddenly ecstatic.

"call out--"

"boom!"

Accompanied by a rapid cannon sound, a shell just bombed to a position not far from the frontline command post.

The huge shock wave made the civil structure of the command post loose again, countless sand and stones shook down, and huge smoke and gunpowder smoke scattered in all directions.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

The frontline commander of the U.S. military suddenly recovered from his joy after smelling the strong smell of gunpowder. He is still on a dangerous battlefield and cannot be happy too early.

"Sir, do we immediately issue an order to retreat? If we continue to fight like this, I am afraid that we will not be able to leave. It won't drop.)"

The adjutant of the U.S. military made some suggestions, but when he saw the cold eyes of the commander, his voice suddenly became smaller and smaller, and finally he could not hear clearly like a mosquito screaming.

"Go back now and do your job, these things are not for you to ask. (Go back now and do your job well, these things are not for you to ask.)"

The frontline commander of the U.S. Army had a gloomy face, looking at the adjutant with increasingly severe eyes.

"Oh, sorry sir, I'm leaving right now. (Oh, sorry sir, I'm leaving right now.)"

The adjutant of the U.S. military thumped in his heart, and immediately realized that he had crossed the line. After bowing again and again, he fled away.

After watching the adjutant gradually leave, the US frontline commander also sighed slowly. In fact, what the adjutant said just now was exactly what he was thinking.

However, this sudden telegram still caused him a little bit of vigilance.

After all, he sent more than a dozen telegrams before and did not reply, but now the sudden reply made him retreat, which inevitably made him a little suspicious.

"Come on, help me check, has our tank company retreated to the command post, and where are they now?" Book a seat.)"

With a little doubt, the frontline commander of the US military immediately asked someone to go down and check.

However, the reply was that the tank company did not carry a high-power radio, but it had successfully passed the second line of defense before, and then there was no news.

The frontline commander of the U.S. military squeezed his chin, frowned, and looked at the telegram again, but she didn't find any problems after reading it horizontally and vertically.

After all, Wu Qianli not only asked Mei Sheng to study the code book, but also asked Mei Sheng to check the tone of the military orders issued by Smith in the command post.

So if the frontline commanders of the US military simply look at it like this, they can't see anything abnormal at all.

"kill!"

"Da da da da da da da da..."

Suddenly the shouts of volunteer soldiers outside and the gunfire of submachine guns were getting closer and closer, and the frontline commanders of the US military knew that they didn't have much time to think.

"It must be the military order given by Smith himself. What's waiting for an opportunity to retreat, isn't it just throwing the pot on me? Humph, this old bastard. Just throw the blame on me? Humph, old bastard.)”

After thinking about it for a while, the frontline commander of the US military came to a conclusion.

This military order seems to give him the right to choose to retreat. In fact, if Smith sees that the situation of the battle is unfavorable, he can completely blame him.

But the frontline commander of the U.S. military thought so, and he followed Mei Sheng's way, but right now he had no more time to delay.

"Pass on my military order and immediately organize each position to carry out a short-distance counter-charge. (Pass my military order and immediately organize a short-distance counter-charge.)"

"After driving all the volunteers down, the artillery positions, regardless of loss, fired three rounds of rapid fire to cover the retreat of the infantry."

The military orders issued by the frontline commanders of the US military decisively boosted the morale of the various positions of the US military.

After all, after finishing this round, you can retreat, and no longer be tortured by these devil-like troops, it is a happy event from heaven.

In the face of the powerful firepower and soaring morale of the US military, many volunteers failed to react, resulting in heavy casualties.

Many volunteers with insufficient firepower were forced to retreat in the rain of bullets, but they found that the US military did not continue to charge, but quickly withdrew their positions.

On the front filled with gunfire and smoke, the khaki tide seemed to be barely repelled.

However, the 7th Army, which is stubbornly attacking the US Army's No. 20 position, is the only exception on the entire battlefield.

"Damn it, comrades, follow me to kill, it's only a few tens of meters away, we can't fall short!"

Company Commander Yang Gensi, who was at the forefront, roared, holding a submachine gun, and rushed forward against the hail of bullets.

The volunteer soldiers behind saw the company commander who took the lead, and they all charged forward as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Not only did they have a lonely courage, but also their tactical penetration level was first-rate, and soon after paying the price of casualties, they killed the US military.

Seeing the U.S. troops who continued to charge forward instead of retreating, they were stunned.

Especially when the bloody volunteer soldiers arrived in front of them, they instantly felt the fear of death.

Even the leading US military officer stared wide-eyed, subconsciously took half a step back, only the gun in his hand was still pouring bullets unconsciously.

After all, for them, they all want to retreat to the rear immediately after finishing this round.

Therefore, from the officers to the American soldiers, none of them wanted to fight to the death.

"Hahaha, these American devils are scared to pee, pull out the bayonet and kill them!"

Yang Lianchang pulled out his military thorn with a smile, and soon approached the frontmost American army.

When these volunteer soldiers who were not afraid of death collided with the U.S. military in an instant, seven or eight U.S. troops immediately fell down, with bright red blood gushing from their necks.

There will be a large number of volunteer soldiers following up, preferably with an extremely outstanding profit, to go straight into the heart of the US defense line.

When the frontline commander of the U.S. Army moved the binoculars here, his heart trembled, and then endless anger burned in his heart.

In his opinion, everyone is just fighting with money, and now that it's done like this, what's the point of not letting him withdraw.

"Sir, now that the volunteers are entangled with part of our army, do you still want to fire?"

The messenger watched as the sharp "knife" was stabbing forward crazily. If this continues, it is very possible to kill the US military's position.

The US frontline commander gritted his teeth and opened his mouth watching this scene, but at that moment, he hesitated again.

You must know that this is the U.S. military. In most cases, even the deserters shot and killed by the supervisory team were South Korean soldiers. Basically, they would not harm U.S. soldiers at will.

Although he wanted to take the overall situation into consideration, if the frontline commander of the US military dared to order the shelling of US soldiers, no matter how many feats he made later in this battle, it would become a stain that he could not erase in his life.

"Let the artillery extend the artillery a little bit and bombard the retreating Volunteers and the rear of the advancing Volunteers (Let the artillery extend the artillery to attack the volunteers who have withdrawn, and the rear of the advancing Volunteers.)"

The frontline commander of the US military thought for a moment, but was still unwilling to make fun of his political career, so he finally issued such a military order.

After all, in his view, as long as the volunteers in the rear are blocked, no matter how brave the volunteers in the front are, they will be hard to beat with two fists and four hands, and they will be easy to deal with.

As a result, the violent artillery fire of the U.S. military roared suddenly, and it roared on the battlefield with a loud noise like a mountain falling apart and the ground cracking.

The rear of Company Commander Yang and the volunteer soldiers charging ahead had already turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Without any reinforcements, instead of being timid, they fought forward more bravely, like slaughtering lambs, reaping the lives of American soldiers.

And because the U.S. military, which has a superior number, is full of retreat, no one would want to fight them desperately at this juncture.

As a result, such a partial spectacle appeared on the vast battlefield. A small number of volunteers desperately chased and killed a large number of American troops, and they became more and more courageous as they fought.

Looking at the explosion and flames on the battlefield, Song Shilun slowly put down the binoculars.

But when he knew that there were still some volunteers who had not withdrawn, his heart trembled instantly.

"Let our artillery not hide, and shoot at the American cannons, and quickly destroy their large-caliber artillery power!"

Song Shilun issued the military order a little impatiently. Even the anti-aircraft artillery fire that was still blocking the aircraft in the sky was used to shoot flat, aiming at some US troops in other positions.

"Oh man, they finally stopped. (Oh man, they finally stopped.)"

A surviving U.S. pilot breathed a sigh of relief, the feeling of being chased by anti-aircraft guns is really bad.

"These damn volunteers, shall we take a few more rounds to get revenge on him?"

Another U.S. pilot saw the army troops about to retreat below, and thought how good it would be to take revenge and cover friendly forces at the same time.

"What the hell are you idiots thinking? Return immediately, don't stay here."

Hearing what they said, the captain of the US bombing team gave an order in a stern voice.

Maybe they still have bombs left, but if they continue to fight like this, their aircraft fuel is likely to be exhausted early.

At that time, if the volunteers don't use their cannons to beat them, they themselves will be destroyed.

Even if they landed by chance, the ubiquitous volunteer reconnaissance team and the people's guerrillas on the peninsula may be able to kill them.

Therefore, I was hoping that the Air Force would also be able to provide cover for the frontline commanders of the U.S. military, but my hopes were dashed.

"fuck you! What the hell did these damn rubbish Air Force do on the battlefield?

The U.S. frontline commander gritted his teeth and looked at the U.S. bombers buzzing away in the sky, cursing a little angrily.

But there was no way. After calming down, the frontline commanders of the U.S. military still proceeded to make arrangements for the next retreat.

"Let the eastern, western and central parts of the front retreat in batches, resist section by section, and retreat slowly.
"When we reach the second line of defense, we will be safe. (As long as we reach the second line of defense, we will be safe.)"

The US frontline commander held his chin, thought for two seconds, and said slowly.

Although they are at a disadvantage now, the elite level and firepower of the US military should not be underestimated. As long as they are operated properly, they will not turn into a rout.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The artillery fire of the Ninth Army suddenly extended. Accompanied by the crisp sound of steel and the sound of serial explosions, the artillery positions of the US military turned into a sea of ​​flames.

A gloomy look flashed across the face of the US frontline commander, but he didn't feel much heartache.

Under the premise that they want to retreat quickly, a large number of heavy artillery can't be taken away at all, and they can only be blown up.

What's more, for the rich and powerful U.S. military, the lives of U.S. soldiers are much more important than these cannons.

After the rumbling explosion, followed by the volunteer army's standard charging horn, countless figures in khaki military uniforms rushed up again like a tide.

At this time, there were only dozens of volunteer soldiers left, including Company Commander Yang and others, but they stubbornly stuck to the U.S. Army and fought all the way to the position.

The U.S. military had no choice but to resort to snipers, trying to target their figures and start precise sniper killings.

But these volunteer soldiers rushed forward desperately, seeing that they had merged into the crowd of the US army, and the bullets could not shoot them without accidentally injuring friendly troops.

At this time, the volunteer army charging from the rear also quickened their pace. The bullets sprayed and the horns of the charge were getting closer and closer to the US military.

Under such pressure, quite a few U.S. troops panicked, dropped their weapons and turned to run backwards. After all, compared to the killing gods in front, there were no volunteers in the rear.

The U.S. military officers who sensed something was wrong boosted their morale, and some U.S. military officers even rushed forward desperately, trying to win by virtue of their superiority in numbers, but were quickly stabbed in the chest and fell to the ground.

The U.S. troops who were being dragged and beaten had no way to retreat in an orderly manner, and even panic and panic continued to spread among the U.S. military.

"No, I'm afraid there will be a risk of fleeing if this goes on. (No, I'm afraid there will be a risk of fleeing if this goes on.)"

The frontline commander of the U.S. Army who raised his binoculars to observe the situation on the battlefield was suddenly startled, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

If he knew that Wu Qianli would change the situation in Changjin Lake with just one telegram.

Even because of this, a large number of US troops suffered heavy casualties and fell into a major defeat. I am afraid he will be so angry that he wants to kill Wu Qianli alive.

(End of this chapter)

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