Film and Television: From the Seventh Interlude Company to Forge Glory

Lin Zhan shook his head, but before he could speak, Yu Congrong jumped up and said excitedly: "Company commander! Instructor! We succeeded!"

While speaking, Yu Congrong raised three slightly trembling fingers, and said, "Three minutes! We only took three minutes! Destroyed four US tanks! More than a dozen military vehicles! And a heavy weapons company !"

"hiss"

Everyone gasped, and subconsciously looked at Lei Suisheng.

In this operation, Lin Zhan only brought the soldiers of the artillery platoon, intending to carry out long-range fire strikes.

So everyone preconceived that... the artillery platoon fighters are indispensable for such outstanding results!

After all, in three minutes, apart from long-range artillery strikes, there is nothing else that can be done at all!

Lei Suisheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't look at me, our artillery platoon at most gave an assist in this battle..."

As he said that, he patted the Vulcan cannon that was still emitting heat, and said in shock: "My dear... the firepower of this thing is probably comparable to a reinforced heavy weapon company of the US military!"

The excitement on Yu Congrong's face grew even stronger!

Seeing his appearance, he seemed eager to go up and hug the Vulcan cannon and kiss him, and said excitedly, "Hey! You didn't see that the American devil's tank lasted less than three seconds in front of the Vulcan cannon!"

"When the bullet hits, it will directly leave a row of holes on the US tank!"

Looking around at the soldiers in the artillery platoon, Wu Qianli swallowed his saliva, stared at the Vulcan Cannon, and asked softly: "Is this thing really so amazing?"

Lin Zhan walked over, put his shoulders on his shoulders, looked at the Vulcan Cannon and said with a smile: "The power of the Vulcan Cannon is undeniable, let alone a US tank, even a plane can shoot it down!"

"And the Vulcan cannon uses armor-piercing projectiles, with an effective range of more than [-] meters, more than double the range of mortars!"

Listening to Lin Zhan's detailed introduction of the various data of the Vulcan Cannon, everyone in Qilian looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Does the U.S. military still have this weapon?

Then why not use it in the battle of Changjin Lake?

Among other things, once the polar bear regiment faced by the seventh company is equipped with Vulcan cannons, even if the volunteers can win, I am afraid they will pay an extremely painful price!

This thing is different from a heavy machine gun. Even if it can't be attacked remotely with artillery fire, at least it can use human lives to pile up a passage to block the firepower of the heavy machine gun.

But the power of the Vulcan Cannon is too terrifying!

Even if it is a sea of ​​people tactics, it will definitely not have any effect!

If a round of armor-piercing bullets hits them directly, even if a dozen volunteer soldiers are connected in a string, they will be strangled with candied haws!

"However, I estimate that there is only one Vulcan cannon in the entire U.S. military, and the bullets of this thing are too expensive to manufacture, and it is only equipped with [-] rounds!"

Lin Zhan knew that the Vulcan Cannon had a great impact on this era, so he changed the subject and directly pointed out the disadvantages.

Hearing this, the soldiers of the Seventh Company breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Zhan smiled wryly again, and said, "If it weren't for my strength far surpassing ordinary people, it would be unrealistic to carry this Vulcan cannon on a march, unless it is transported by vehicle."

"And in just three minutes, [-] rounds of bullets were fired, and the ammunition reserves are simply not enough to support large-scale consumption!"

Wu Qianli nodded, then smiled and said: "That's enough, with the remaining [-] rounds of ammunition, plus the flamethrower you left behind, our Seventh Company will definitely be able to win the battlefield in Xiajieyuli!"

Lin Zhan smiled and said nothing more.

The reason why he left the flamethrower at that time was, on the one hand, to provide an extra guarantee for the Seventh Company when the two sides fought hand-to-hand before he returned.

on the other hand…

It was also to inoculate the soldiers of the Seventh Company.

Otherwise, if Lin Zhan suddenly took out the flamethrower on the battlefield, it would definitely attract suspicion.

It is undoubtedly the best choice to hand over the flamethrower and Vulcan cannon to the soldiers of the Seventh Company, and then hand over the blame to the US military.

With a physique of 5.4!

Coupled with the blessing of various abilities, Lin Zhan's individual combat ability has reached a terrifying level.

When the time comes for a head-on firefight with the U.S. military, Lin Zhan will definitely not be able to run around on the battlefield with the Vulcan cannon!

It's just too cumbersome to do that.

As for the flamethrower?

When this thing is fired, it will be covered by a large area of ​​flames. The target is too big, and it is also not suitable for Lin Zhan's individual combat.

With his current conditions, he is no longer suitable to act with a large army, which would limit his room for display on the battlefield.

Therefore, Lin Zhan is very clear about his position!

Solo cut in!Break the surface with a point!Solve the most difficult bones for the Seventh Company!

About ten minutes later, Pinghe came in from the hole and reported: "Company Commander! Lin! The U.S. military has already left this area. Their marching speed is very slow and they have been patrolling around. I dare not rely too much on it." close."

Lin Zhan and Wu Qianli looked at each other, and they both saw the smile in each other's eyes.

Their mission is accomplished!

"Old Yu, generate electricity for the headquarters, report the situation here, and apply to join the war in Xiajieyu!"

"Yes!"

Yu Congrong responded, carried the radio on his back and went out.

After a while, Yu Congrong ran back excitedly, and said directly: "The headquarters already knew about the situation at the US military airport, but they couldn't find the perpetrator..."

0...seeking flowers...

As he said that, Yu Congrong gave Lin Zhan a thumbs up, and said: "The headquarters commended our actions and issued new instructions. Let us go to Xiajieyu immediately and join the big troops!"

For the commendation from the headquarters, everyone just showed a smile on their faces, but they were not too excited.

Because everyone knows that the reason why the Seventh Company can not lose a single soldier is to slow down the pace of the First Marine Division to the greatest extent. It is all due to Lin Zhan's credit. Except for a wave of assists by the soldiers, the rest of the Seventh Company were almost watching.

No matter the enemy fighter jets that Lin Zhan stole, it was like a scene of divine soldiers descending from the sky and fighting in the sky!

Or the terrifying Vulcan Cannon!

All were written by Lin Zhan alone!

"Five minutes to pack up the equipment and get ready to go!"

Following Wu Qianli's order, the soldiers of the Seventh Company began to act one after another.

Before leaving, everyone looked back at the snow-capped mountain with sighs in their eyes.

Here, they witnessed all kinds of miracles, and even witnessed the birth of a legend!

The U.S. military airport in Xiajieyuli is [-] kilometers away.

When the Qilian people just touched a mountain and looked at the US military camp in the distance, they couldn't help being stunned.

Because the flames of war are still burning on this US military camp, and there is not a single US soldier in sight.

Instead, a group of soldiers in volunteer uniforms were busy in an orderly manner.

"It's a brother army!"

Yu Congrong showed a smile, and everyone stopped hesitating and walked down the hillside quickly.

After a long distance, Yu Congrong shouted: "Brother, which unit are you from? Where did you come from?"

In the distance, a middle-aged man who was directing the soldiers to carry weapons and supplies turned his head when he heard the sound.

Putting down the gun on his shoulder, he took a look at the Qilian people, and then replied: "Liutanli! Twenty Army! How about you?"

"Tackling the fortified regiment! The seventh interspersed company!"

Yu Congrong showed a smile, the feeling of meeting a comrade on the battlefield is even more cordial than meeting an old friend in a foreign country.

The middle-aged soldier nodded, and quickly said: "We are almost at the airport. The US military has heavy firepower, and they are all located three kilometers away from them. Be careful!"

Everyone in Qilian nodded, and Wu Qianli said with a smile: "Be careful too!"

"it is good!"

The middle-aged soldier nodded, then waved his hand, leading the volunteer soldiers in the camp to evacuate one after another.

This kind of encounter on the battlefield is not uncommon, and no one will be stingy with the enemy's intelligence in their hands.

Sometimes, just casual information may save the lives of many comrades in arms.

"Five thousand miles!"

When the soldiers of the seventh company watched the friendly troops leave, a shout suddenly came from not far away.

The crowd looked for fame.

I saw a man with tough facial features and blood stains on his face sitting on the co-pilot of an American truck.

This man was known to all the soldiers of the Seventh Company, and Lin Zhan was no stranger to Lin Zhan.

Artillery Battalion, Commander Yang!

Yu Congrong's eyes lit up, he laughed and said, "Paoying? You are finally here!"

As he said that, he led the soldiers of the Seventh Company to swarm up. They were old friends with the artillery battalion.

They are familiar with each other, without the slightest politeness, and everyone directly finds familiar friends to chat.

Ping He even jumped directly into the truck compartment, and soon everyone became one.

Yu Congrong stared wide-eyed, looked at the heavy cannons held by the soldiers of the artillery battalion, grinned and said, "Battle Commander Yang, I miss you so much!"

Battalion Commander Yang sat on the co-pilot, raised his eyelids, threw the matchbox out of his hand angrily, and scolded with a smile: "Did you fucking miss me?"

Lin Zhan also stepped forward.

Seeing Wu Qianli, he jumped directly onto the pedal of the co-pilot of the truck, lightly slapped Battalion Commander Yang on the chest, and said with a smile, "Are you here?" He took the cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"The First Marine Division is going to run, and the headquarters ordered us to go day and night!"

Battalion Commander Yang said happily.

Obviously because the Volunteer Army had just fought a big victory and was a little excited to chase down the defeated [-]st Marine Division.

Everyone is very clear... The defeat of the US military means that the Volunteers are not far from winning the battle!

"Are there enough shells?" Wu Qianli took a puff of his cigarette.

Battalion Commander Yang laughed and said, "The U.S. military devils are generous! You can have as many as you want, but you can make it!"

Hearing this, Yu Congrong got excited, and quickly said: "There are too many shells? The Seventh Company's attack direction, give us two more rounds!"