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

Otherwise, these people can only be burned alive, and they will suffer even more. Just when the soldiers of the Volunteer Army sent all the weapons and equipment to the air-raid shelter, Lin Zhan rushed out of the flames and unloaded two An iron plate, throwing two big sacks on the ground.

"Everyone enter the air-raid shelter immediately!"

"Divide these foods!"

"Without my order, even if the sky outside falls, you are not allowed to come out!"

Soon, all the food was distributed, and the soldiers entered the air-raid shelter in an orderly manner.

For a while, the trench became quiet, leaving only a mess.

And the crackling of flames burning outside the trenches, and some painful moans that could be heard faintly.

"This is war."

Lin Zhan looked at the sea of ​​flames outside, his eyes were calm, and he muttered calmly.

Borrowing the flames on the edge of the trench, I lit a cigarette for myself today, and after taking a deep breath, I squinted my eyes and looked into the distance.

After this battle, the U.S. military is completely hurt!

How many US troops attacked Heights 580?

An infantry division!

About [-] people!

In the tug-of-war with the 335 regiment, the U.S. military lost at least nearly [-] people!

In the two battles yesterday and today, the US military lost more than [-] people!

Adding up the front and back, the infantry division of the US military has only two-thirds of the number left!

Why did Lin Zhan not hesitate to spend a lot of ammunition to win these two battles?

In fact, from the perspective of the overall situation, Lin Zhan's doing so is contrary to his goal of holding on to the position. The large loss of ammunition will greatly reduce the subsequent defensive strength.

But Lin Zhan has an advantage that no one else has!

He is a time traveler!

As a time traveler, before the time travel, as a military fan, Lin Zhan had learned all kinds of theoretical knowledge, including the evaluation of the combat effectiveness of the US military.

For the U.S. military, a purely front-line infantry combat unit, when the casualties during the battle reach about 20%, the combat effectiveness of the entire army will seriously drop!

And once the casualties reach more than 30%, the remaining 70% of the soldiers will lose almost all their combat capabilities!

In the current era, the U.S. military's military establishment is already full of loopholes, bloated and clumsy. After losing 30% of its soldiers, the remaining people on the battlefield will seriously affect their coordination, and even turn into a chaotic situation.

Of course, these data are based on the fact that the U.S. military is attacking the defense, and they are only weak troops.

U.S. aces like the First Marine Division and the First Cavalry Division can withstand up to 70% losses in defensive battles before they retreat and lose their combat capabilities.

But the infantry division in front of him is obviously not the elite of the US military!

Otherwise, how could it be impossible to take down the position of the 335 regiment with only dozens of people left in five days?

Although the Seventh Company was making trouble in the rear, it was enough to show that the U.S. army was not an elite force...

It wasn't until this time that Lin Zhan's overall plan was finally revealed.

From raiding the headquarters, to ambush on three sides, to the final burning of the U.S. military, one link after another!

Without a front-line commander, the loss of troops will exceed 30%, and the combat effectiveness of the US military will be greatly reduced.

Of course, the U.S. military can break up and reorganize all soldiers in squads in a short period of time.

But this process undoubtedly gave Lin Zhan and the others time to breathe!

After a cigarette was burned out, Lin Zhan flicked the cigarette butt into the sea of ​​flames, then turned around and walked into an air-raid shelter.

"How's the ammo depletion going?"

As soon as he entered the air-raid shelter, Lin Zhan came directly to Mei Sheng and asked.

Hearing his words, Mei Sheng's expression was a little heavy, and he sighed: "Our grenades are almost exhausted, and half of the bullets are also consumed. At least half of the light and heavy machine guns are hungry, and about one-third of the shells are consumed. !"

Although the voices of the two were not loud, the soldiers could hear them clearly in the empty air-raid shelter, with a look of sadness on their faces.

Although this battle was fought happily, the consumption was really too great!

And because of the fire attack, they couldn't get supplies from the corpses of the US troops at all.

But not everyone is as skilled and daring as Lin Zhan, and there are still unexploded grenades in the sea of ​​fire.

If it was bombed, it would be a waste of sacrifice.

After hearing the depletion of ammunition, Lin Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, looked around the crowd and said, "Don't worry! The U.S. military will not launch another attack in a short time. Our remaining ammunition is enough to last until The counterattack on the Eastern Front was successful!"

This statement was groundless and confusing, but even the soldiers of the 355th regiment subconsciously chose to believe in Lin Zhan.

Before that, if someone told them that they could successfully wipe out [-] enemy troops with the loss of only three soldiers, they would definitely not believe it.

Not to mention today's battle!

But under the leadership of Lin Zhan, they did it!

In today's battle, the volunteers did not suffer any casualties, but successfully withstood the attack of more than [-] American soldiers, and even wiped out most of the enemy troops. Only more than [-] American soldiers fled every day!

"Dig some holes in the corners and put some containers of water in them!"

Lin Zhan gave an order, and soldiers immediately started to move.

Although everyone doesn't understand his intentions, order and prohibition are the military discipline of the Volunteer Army!

Lin Zhan made people do this, naturally he had his purpose.

As the weather warms up and the ice and snow melt, the soldiers can no longer quench their thirst by "eating snow". Although there is food to supplement, water is the source of life. If the body lacks water for a long time, problems will occur.

After the snow melts, water will seep into the ground. The air-raid shelter is underground. You only need to dig a hole in the wall and put a container that can hold water in it to collect some of the water that seeps down.

The water may not be clean, but it can save lives!

"Company commander, these American devils are really rich! They actually brought so much food with them when they went to the battlefield!"

Wu Wanli munched on the compressed biscuits, and kept babbling 5.4 times. Lin Zhan glanced at him and didn't say much.

The US military is rich?

This is true, but most of those US troops were burnt or blown to pieces by the grenades they carried, so how could there be food left behind?

These compressed biscuits are all from Lin Zhan's storage space.

He ran out with an empty sack, just for show.

"Everyone took off the cotton coats and stuffed their ears with cotton!"

After Lin Zhan gave another order, he walked out of the air-raid shelter directly, and conveyed the method of obtaining drinking water and the order to remove the cotton clothes to the other two air-raid shelters.

And when Lin Zhan came to the third air-raid shelter, which was also where Lei Suisheng and Fan Tianen were, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded from outside.

Immediately after...

"Boom boom boom..."

This sudden bombing directly caused the air-raid shelter to shake violently.

The compressed biscuits that many soldiers were eating fell to the ground.

Picking it up in a hurry, ignoring the soil stained on it, he stuffed it into his mouth indiscriminately, plugging his ears while chewing.

This round of bombing didn't last long. In the air-raid shelter, when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Zhan suddenly said: "Listen up, everyone, take the time to rest, you can try everything to plug your ears!"

"This is just the first round of bombing by the U.S. military. Next, the U.S. military will carry out a wave of firepower every once in a while!"

"do not waste time!"

"Yes!"

All the soldiers responded one after another, and after plugging their ears with cotton, they leaned against the wall to rest.

Some soldiers seemed to feel that this was still unable to block the sound, and even directly covered their heads with cotton clothes.

Seeing Lei Suisheng folded the thick cotton coat and covered his right ear, but left his left ear undefended, Lin Zhan couldn't help feeling weird.

In this case, Father Lei seems to have a natural advantage!

Chapter 82 MacArthur's Wrath!Yu Congrong was shot!

bombing!

A full day of bombing!

Almost every hour, there will be deafening explosions outside the air-raid shelter.

It lasted until the evening, when the outside finally quieted down.

"Hey... these American devils are really special mothers who are full and don't know how hungry they are!"

Lei Suisheng cursed and put down the padded jacket by his ear.

In his opinion, this bombing method of the US military is simply reckless!

"What about the company commander?"

Lei Suisheng suddenly discovered that Lin Zhan had disappeared in the air-raid shelter at some point.

"As soon as he went out, he said that he would give a big gift to the American devils and told us not to go out.

Fan Tianen pointed to the entrance of the air-raid shelter.

Lei Suisheng grinned.

Although he didn't know what the big gift Lin Zhan was talking about, he knew it with his ass, and it would definitely make the US military jump their feet in anger!

It has to be said that Lei Suisheng still knows Lin Zhan very well.

Outside the trench, Lin Zhan was looking up at the distant sky with a light machine gun and a cigarette in his mouth.

At his feet, not far away, there is a simple palm drawn with big red paint.

The four fingers of the palm are closed, leaving only one middle finger standing upright.

Under the palm, there are bloody English letters written with paint.

"FUCK!" "Om..."