The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 546 Annihilation!

There was a smile on Akers' face, and he used the telescope to look at the Chinese positions in the distance again, and his smile turned into a grin.

"Wait, Chinese, I will step over your dead bodies."

Just bypassing this group of Chinese, Akers was unwilling to reconcile. He wanted to step on the corpses of these Chinese, cross their positions, and pursue their main force.

Ax, who was immersed in fantasy, was suddenly awakened by a burst of gunfire, and in an instant, deafening explosions came from all around.

A U.S. soldier rushing in panicked, holding on to his helmet, shouted, "Sir, middle, the Chinese are coming!"

"Watfak?" Ax pushed him away and walked out of the machine gun fire bunker. A grenade landed in the sky above the bunker, and a burst of black smoke drifted away. Ax quickly lay on the ground with an ugly expression on his face. to their flanks.

There was loud gunshots, grenades kept falling on the position, and there was a continuous roar. There were falling soil everywhere, and there were fleeing soldiers everywhere. Ax's ears were buzzing, and he was a little dazed for a while.

"what happened!"

"Sir, retreat quickly! There are too many Chinese. They rushed to our position and died."

The American soldiers rushing out from the flank shouted in horror.

"Fuck! How could they rush to our position, hell, they are all on the opposite side!" Akers didn't want to believe that there were hundreds of them, and they were just rushed in by the Chinese?
"Sir, they really came up!"

The American soldier bent over, held his gun, and stared around in horror, with a worried expression on his face.

Ax opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, he saw several American soldiers fleeing in front knocked down to the ground by a burst of gunshots, and there were bursts of killing shouts in the distance. In the darkness, they ran one after another. The fast figure rushed into the position with a submachine gun in his hand, and the sound of the submachine gun kept crackling.

"Fuck! Backward Chinese, attack, we have more people than they have. Where's Liv, Liv!"

Ax yelled.

The soldier pulling him back shouted, "Sir. Lieutenant Leaf is dead. He was killed by the Chinese."

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Ax yelled, not understanding what happened, they were stationed on the ground, the situation was normal, why did they suddenly become like this.

It was Xia Yuan's cannon company that attacked them.

The three platoons circled around the enemy's flank and launched an attack on the American soldiers on the position from the enemy's flank. Xia Yuan fired the first shot, taking the lead in destroying the enemy's machine gun fire bunker and the sentry post in the realm, followed by the soldiers with The recoilless guns blew up the enemy's fortifications, and the first and second rows cooperated with each other and plunged in from one direction.

The third row is used as a reserve team. When the first row and the second row rush into the enemy's position, when the U.S. military wants to attack the first and second rows from both sides, the third row will provide long-range fire support to the first and second rows in the rear, and will fight against the enemy. After the first round of counterattack, Xia Yuan led three platoons into the enemy's position.

The ammunition carried by two soldiers followed Xia Yuan, only throwing grenades, not responsible for shooting, one by one grenade blasted the enemy into ashes.

Relying on him alone, he forcibly created a lethality comparable to that covered by artillery fire. American soldiers were killed by his grenades everywhere. The US military just wanted to organize a wave of counterattacks. A dozen people, hiding in the dark, Wanting to attack the row that rushed to the position, two grenades flew from a distance, and they roared twice in a row. Hiding in the darkness, the American soldiers who wanted to attack were reimbursed by the two flying grenades.

"Beautiful!" Wang Chenghui, the leader of the first row, shouted happily.

"Throwing such a powerful grenade, it must be the company commander!"

The soldiers around shouted excitedly.

The two grenades that were thrown in mid-air just now exploded. They were as powerful as artillery shells. They wiped out a lot of American devils at once. They were very excited to see them. This is the bombing skill. Compared with the company commander, what is their bombing skill? .

At this moment, the U.S. military’s position has become a mess. Xia Yuan gave priority to killing the U.S. company commanders and platoon leaders. Without on-site command, the U.S. military is like a headless chicken. It’s not about attacking or retreating. Volunteer soldiers running to the left , running to the right is still a volunteer soldier, being forced to be helpless, running to the back, but surrounded by mountains and fields, where can I run.

"Fuck! Where's our truck!"

"Hell, they ran, they left us and ran!"

More than 20 American soldiers finally broke out from the position, ran to the road and saw that there were only two trucks left, and the other trucks had long since disappeared.The Volunteer Army soldiers chased after them fiercely. Wang Huzi walked like flying with the Czech style, and when he saw the U.S. troops on the road down the mountain, he shouted:
"Don't let them run away!"

Da da da, the Czech ejected a string of bullets, killing three or four American soldiers on the spot.

The other American soldiers were so shocked that they didn't even sit in the two trucks, turned around and fled, and ran into the mountains and forests.

Akers sat on the truck, listening to the gunshots from behind, his face turned pale and ugly. He left his troops behind, left behind a lot of supplies and weapons, and chose to escape alone. The other truck drivers It was precisely after seeing him running for his life that he chose to follow him all the way.

The battle on the position was basically coming to an end, and the soldiers patrolled the position in groups of three and three.

Hao Guangjiu stepped on the U.S. soldier lying on the ground, making sure that the body was completely cool, and laughed loudly: "Ha, it's that simple to take down the enemy's position, old Wu, you kill a few, I'll kill them." Eleven."

Wu Ba admires Hao Guangjiu very much. Ever since Xia Yuan rectified Hao Guangjiu's name, every time this guy fights, it is as if he has been beaten with blood. In the battle just now, Hao Guangjiu rushed forward with a submachine gun in his hand, and charged into the battle alone. The enemy's trenches scrambled for the enemy's machine gun fire bunker, and three Browning light machine guns were captured.

Single-handedly wiped out a squad of U.S. troops.

"I killed seven, not as good as you."

"Hey, seven are enough, I only killed five."

The soldier next to him said happily, "This battle was really fun. The American devils thought we were on the opposite side. Hahahaha, I don't know that we have all touched their positions. I guess we are still daydreaming."

"Who says it's not? It's really fun to fight with the company commander. It's been a long time since I fought such a happy night raid."

Yang Nanzhen stood on the top of the hill and shouted happily: "Comrades, hurry up and clean up the battlefield, take everything you can take away, and don't leave a penny to the foreign devils."

The soldiers put all the captured weapons and equipment, bullets and grenades in an open space on the west side of the position. Xia Yuan led a few soldiers to count the captured weapons and equipment. Wu Liang said happily: "Company commander, both light and heavy machine guns are There are nine light machine guns, seventeen light machine guns, I am a good boy, this American devil is too rich, a company is equipped with three heavy machine guns, and there are five or six strong machine guns."

"It's cheaper for us now, hahahaha." Xia Yuan couldn't hide his joy. There are so many machine guns, enough to equip a platoon of light machine guns and a platoon of heavy machine guns.

"Company commander, company commander, look what we have captured."

Wang Huzi ran over from a distance with Wang Chenghui, the leader of the platoon.

"What, so happy." Xia Yuan took a closer look, "Hey, it's incredible, the thing you've been thinking about is finally captured."

What everyone held in their arms was a series of mortars.

Wang Chenghui was also happy and said: "Twelve mortars with more than 60 shells. I dare not think that the American devils' guns have never been used. When we ran over, their artillery disappeared. They didn't even want the guns." .”

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing twelve mortars and more than 60 shells, Xia Yuan laughed loudly, "Okay! Wang Huzi obeys!"

"Here!" Wang Huzi took a step forward.

"Form the fourth platoon as the artillery platoon, and appoint you as the leader of the artillery platoon. The first platoon leader assists the fourth platoon leader, and the team of the artillery platoon is formed. There must be good gunners in the three platoons, and they are all drawn to the fourth platoon." Xia Yuan said.

"Yes!" Wang Huzi saluted happily.

Yang Nanzhen came over from not far away, and just heard the conversation of several people, and said with a smile: "Wang Huzi, fight well, I was the instructor of the machine gun company, and I was not as rich as your gun platoon."

"Hey hey." Wang Huzi scratched his head and laughed foolishly.

"Our [-]th Division doesn't have so many of these things." Yang Nanzhen looked at the light and heavy machine guns, semi-automatic rifles, and submachine guns on the ground again, with a smile on his face: "Xia Yuan, we need to find the big troops as soon as possible. With these Equipment, beating up foreign devils is not easy."

"As I thought, those twelve mortars are powerful weapons for attacking tough situations." Xia Yuan said with a smile.

"Company commander, company commander."

In the distance came the shouts of soldiers again.

"What's going on." Xia Yuan turned his head and glanced, his mouth was crooked with a smile: "Good guy, there are so many recoilless guns and bazookas."

A group of soldiers carried pitch-black long barrels and ran fast, led by the leader of the third platoon.Elder Sun of the third platoon said happily: "Company commander, there are nine recoilless guns, seventeen bazookas, and more than 70 shells."

"Hey, all the equipment of this battalion of the U.S. Army has been given to us at a low price." Yang Nanzhen looked at the things carried by the soldiers, not to mention how happy he was.

After laying down such a large position, it almost wiped out a battalion of U.S. troops. The weapons and equipment alone are enough to equip a regiment. There are as many as forty light and heavy machine guns, twelve mortars, and more than 60 shells. There are more than 20 recoilless guns and bazooka, and more than 70 shells.

With such a high-density equipment configuration, there is almost a row of recoilless guns and two bazookas. The US military is so rich.

After thinking about it, Yang Nanzhen almost laughed out loud. Now their company's high-density equipment configuration is richer than that of the US military. There are more than 40 light and heavy machine guns, which are divided into three platoons. One platoon has four heavy machine guns and seven Light machine gun, enough to form a machine gun squad in the platoon.

Not to mention that the newly established artillery platoon has a full twelve mortars and more than 60 shells. If you count the bazooka and recoilless guns, the artillery platoon is comparable to the artillery battalion.

"Old Xia, I really hope that there will be more battles like this, just like Te Niang's money grab."

Yang Nanzhen thought about it, his mouth crooked with joy.

"No, it's not so fast to steal money." Xia Yuan said with a smile.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"Company commander, company commander!"

"and also!?"

In the bomb shelter dug by the enemy, there were a lot of boxes piled up. The soldiers opened it and saw that it was full of metal cans. The soldiers were no strangers to these things.

In addition to cans of various grades, they also found ammunition and medicine.

"Oh, this American devil gave us such a big surprise."

Following the soldiers to these bomb shelters, Yang Nanzhen was very pleasantly surprised when he saw the boxes inside.

"Bullets, grenades, hey, they are all missing. Otherwise, if you think about the more than 40 light and heavy machine guns, the amount of ammunition consumed by a round of fire suppression is beyond what we can afford."

Xia Yuan grabbed a handful of yellow-orange bullets, with a happy smile on his face, "These materials are only a part, not enough for a battalion. I guess if we didn't do it in advance, they would bring in more."

"More than a dozen boxes of medicines, more than 20 boxes of canned food, more than 40 boxes of ammunition, it's terrible, enough is enough, we have to find a way to get rid of these things. It's really impossible to transport too many things."

Damn, this is the first time in Yang Nanzhen's life that he feels troubled when he has too many supplies.

There are more than 100 people in them, and there are [-] boxes of materials alone. This does not include all kinds of guns and ammunition found from the American devils, as well as those mortar shells, recoilless guns and Bazu What about the stuck shells?Oh, by the way, there are more than a dozen heavy machine guns.

Grandma's, happiness is too much.

Xia Yuan scratched his head, there were indeed a lot of supplies.

"Company commander, when we were chasing the American devils, we found two American trucks that hadn't driven away at the foot of the mountain. We can use those to load supplies." There were two trucks parked in the woods at the foot of the mountain.

"Hey, someone will give you a pillow when you doze off." Yang Nanzhen said with a smile.

"Let the third row continue to clean the battlefield. The first row and the second row will transport the supplies down the mountain first. We must hurry up."

Xia Yuan glanced at the time on his watch and immediately ordered.

"Yes!"

The soldiers began to split up.

They seized so many supplies by themselves, and they worked hard when they moved them.

"By the way, call the hygienist over."

Xia Yuan opened a box of medicines and took a look. There were a lot of first aid kits, and finally there were medicines to treat the wounded. "By the way, Lao Wang, after the supplies are loaded into the car, some space will be left for the wounded."

Wang Chenghui shouted: "Company Commander, I understand."

After a while, the hygienist ran over: "Company commander, you are looking for me."

Xia Yuan handed him the box: "Use these medicines first, if not enough, go to the instructor to get them." He told the hygienist what each medicine is and what its function is.

The hygienist showed joy on his face, "Company commander, I'm going to give medicine to the soldiers!"

"Go."

The soldiers are no longer hungry, the wounded have medicines, weapons and equipment have also been improved, and the artillery platoon is richer. Although there is only one company in strength, their combat effectiveness is not weaker than that of a battalion, and even close to that of a regiment. .

(End of this chapter)