The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Xia Yuan slightly clarified the next battle plan, and Xiao Heping and Zhou Mao grabbed the guns in their hands.

"Do you have enough ammunition on you?"

"That's enough. When you leave, you ask us to load twenty grenades each, which is enough to greet them."

"Then take action!"

Xia Yuan planned to take the two of them from the mountain to the enemy position halfway up the mountain without waiting for Liu.

At this time, the volunteer soldiers of that platoon had suddenly launched an attack on the enemy's position. The U.S. troops on the position were caught off guard. The panic resistance was without any rules. The attacking volunteer soldiers closely cooperated with each other and took care of each other. Quickly break into the enemy's forward position.

A firepower point on the position quickly became a difficulty for their attack.

Second platoon leader Ge Huaixiang immediately signaled and ordered the third squad to blow up the enemy's firepower points.

They must capture the enemy's position as quickly as possible and cover the company commander and the others through the area below.

The enemy's firepower was particularly fierce. The machine gun's chain of fire spit out rainbows and sank into the forest. The rain curtain shattered and the leaves on the branches fell one after another.

The soldiers of the third squadron attacked very quickly, and their movements were very vigorous. Several black shadows could be vaguely seen sticking to the ground, approaching the enemy's position like a black lightning, and close to the enemy's machine gun firepower point. Several people quickly moved forward in ambush close to the ground, and before the enemy Fire came and he quickly fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to get close to the enemy's firepower point, a violent explosion suddenly sounded from behind the enemy.

"What happened!" Ge Huaixiang raised his head and looked behind the enemy's position. Fierce fighting came from that direction, and then they felt that the pressure on their heads was much lighter.

Even the machine guns at the enemy's firepower point stopped. The soldiers of the third squad saw the opportunity and rushed forward. They saw the corpses of the enemy lying in the enemy's firepower point. In the distance, there were people wearing the same hats as them but wearing US military coats and two men. Soldiers wearing U.S. military helmets fight.

The two American soldiers were no match for the thin figure, but when they saw the thin figure leaping forward, they stabbed their bayonets into each other's bodies.

Upon seeing this, another American soldier dropped his gun and ran away. The little man pulled out his bayonet, raised the muzzle of his gun and fired a shot, hitting the enemy in the back. The American soldier fell to the ground and rolled down the hillside.

After putting away the gun, the figure turned around and spoke in fluent Chinese: "Are you from the 38th Army or the 39th Army? Or are you from the 40th Army?"

"Thirty-ninth Army!"

The third squad leader responded, looking at the corpses on the position, "You did it."

"No, there is only one platoon of American soldiers. If you hadn't attacked from the front, we wouldn't have been able to attack from behind." The figure approached, and the third squad leader saw clearly who was coming. He was a very young soldier with a smile on his face. The childishness has not faded.

They saw two more soldiers emerging from the enemy's trenches, wearing the enemy's military coats and their cotton jackets underneath.

Ge Huaixiang rushed up, "The battle is over?"

The third squad leader said: "It's over. Thanks to these three comrades, they came in from behind."

Ge Huaixiang looked at Xia Yuan and the others and stepped forward: "Are you Chinese?"

"We are from the 38th Army and were separated from the troops." Xia Yuan said simply: "Do you know the current location of the 38th Army? Or just tell me where this is."

"This is the Zhuren Bridge on the Jiulong River in Yunshan. How did you end up here? I don't know where your troops are." Ge Huaixiang said quickly: "Comrade, let's go carry out the mission first. When the mission is over, we will talk about it." .”

Zhou Mao and Xiao Heping stood next to Xia Yuan. After experiencing the battle just now, their chests rose and fell violently. It was obvious that they had not woken up from the battle just now.

"Xia Yuan, let's go together."

"Yes, maybe we can still help!"

The two of them were filled with blood and couldn't wait to fight.

"Okay!" Xia Yuan raised his head and said, "We are now separated from the troops. Comrade, I hope you won't dislike us."

"Don't mind, we are all a family!" Ge Huaixiang looked down the mountain, "Let's go, the company commander and the others have already passed."

"Xiao Heping, go find the squad leader and wait on the mountain with the squad leader." Xia Yuan turned around.

"Xia Yuan, I'm not going, I'm going to kill the Japanese!" Xiao Heping shook his head firmly.

"Go quickly, this is an order." Xia Yuan glared: "The squad leader is injured, and Translator Zhao doesn't know how to use a gun. If the two of them encounter American soldiers, they will be in danger."

Even though there was a hundred reluctances in his heart, Xiao Heping could only swallow his stomach and run up the mountain with his gun.

"Heping is still young, and the next battle will be dangerous." Xia Yuan looked at Xiao Heping's back.

"You're not even as old as him." Zhou Mao said.

"I'm not young mentally." Xia Yuan said with a smile, replenishing ammunition on the corpses of American soldiers, carrying a gun and following in the footsteps of Ge Huaixiang and others: "Let's keep up, after this battle, let them help us Ask about the location of the 38th Army."

"Hey!"

As the enemy's position on the mountainside was captured, the fourth company commander Zhou Shiming led the second echelon straight through and became the vanguard of the entire company.

When they arrived at Zhuren Bridge, it was already eleven o'clock at midnight. They encountered many dangers along the way, but they were all easily resolved. Zhou Shiming's entire company of wisdom quickly occupied the surrounding small highlands. Looking down from the mountain, it was a cement bridge. The road was wide enough to pass two vehicles. There was about a platoon of enemies at the bridge head, but there were many people on the winding road. Saw a dozen cars with their headlights on.

The rumble of tanks came from the east.

Zhou Shiming thought that just occupying the high ground was not enough. Zhuren Bridge must be captured to ensure the annihilation of the enemy.

He summoned the three platoon commanders and issued combat missions. He led the first platoon to attack from the front, and the deputy company commander led the second platoon to insert from the left, forming a pincer shape. The entire company's machine guns, mortars, and 60-guns were concentrated. Get up and deal with the enemies at the bridge.

Ge Huaixiang incidentally told Zhou Shiming about encountering three comrades of the 38th Army when attacking the enemy on the mountainside.

"Let them follow you for now, and we will talk about the rest after the battle is over."

The most important thing right now is to capture Zhuren Bridge, other things don't matter.

When Ge Huaixiang came back, he simply told Xia Yuan. Xia Yuan stared at Zhu Renqiao and nodded: "Captain Zhou's plan is very strict. We will follow you."

"Where is another comrade?" Ge Huaixiang asked when he saw that there was one missing.

"We also have a squad leader and a translator. The squad leader is injured and walks slowly. We come over first to support him."

Xia Yuan felt that the other party seemed to have misunderstood, so he explained.

As soon as they arrived near the highway, they heard a dull whistling sound from behind. It seemed that something tore through the rain curtain in the sky and fell hard on the bridge in front. In an instant, the feeling of the earth shaking was passed over. .

"It's our artillery!"

Zhou Mao paused and saw muddy black flowers blooming on the enemy's position, which shocked his heart.

The platoon responsible for the main attack had already pressed forward from the front, and the battle was about to break out. The deafening roar of the enemy's machine guns could be heard from far away. Zhou Mao's heart trembled. This was completely different from the battle just now.

"Quick, follow up."

They were moving quickly to the flanks.

There is still a lot of rainwater in the river beach, which is a bit turbid. The rain in the upper reaches may have become stronger, so that the water flow in the river channel is very fast.

"quick!"

Jumping into the icy river water, the biting cold eroded your legs.

The deputy company commander roared. The riverbed under his feet was full of pits and uneven standing, with many stones. The two soldiers fell down, choked, and coughed violently.

"Be careful."

Zhou Mao stood up the soldiers beside him and raised his head to look at the river bank in the distance.

The drizzle was hazy and dark, and I couldn't see anything. I didn't know what was hidden in the darkness in the distance.

With no danger, they successfully passed the fast-flowing river, stepped onto the dry river bed on the shore, and ran quickly towards the shore with wet shoes.

Xia Yuan stared at the battle situation in the distance. The frontal attack platoon could not get any benefits at all. The enemy occupied favorable terrain and relied on the defensive fire line organized by trucks and tanks to form a dense fire network, covering the offensive road.

"Quick, speed up!" The deputy company commander was equally anxious. The longer they delayed, the worse the situation for the platoon would be.

Soon, they reached the shore, but unfortunately, the U.S. military raised flares, which illuminated the entire river ditch, valley, and bridgehead like daylight, and they were suddenly exposed to the river bed.

The U.S. military in the distance spotted them coming around from the flank. The muzzle of a machine gun moved and was aimed at the second row in the river bed.

"Quick!" The deputy company commander was shocked and shouted, speeding up and running towards the shore.

Da da.

The enemy's machine gun had just fired two bullets.

Whoosh, a bullet shot from the river bed, rubbing the air and emitting a sharp whistle. The American soldier wearing a steel helmet and controlling a machine gun fell to the ground.

The man next to him pulled his body over, and the helmet fell off. There was a round blood hole in the center of his head. The blood flowed down his cheek and mixed with the rain on his face. He looked very ferocious.

"Fuck!"

Such a dead state made the American soldier who was holding him let go in shock and retreated repeatedly.

In the river bed, the deputy company commander who had arrived at the bank turned his head and looked a little confused. It was obvious that the enemy had discovered them and even the machine gun fired, but it suddenly stopped. He didn't know what happened.

Now is not the time to think about it.

"Quick, get up quickly, don't stay in the river bed."

The terrain of the riverbed is flat and there are no bunkers. Once it is blocked by the US military, the consequences will be disastrous.

The deputy company commander led the people and quickly climbed to the shore.

There was a lot of gravel on the roadside, and the rain mixed with snow made it wet and muddy. They climbed up to the shore and lurked.

Zhou Mao squatted on the ground, "Xia Yuan, your marksmanship is so amazing!"

He just saw clearly Xia Yuan raising his gun to shoot at the enemy's machine gun fire point. The enemy's machine gun fire point was shot down by Xia Yuan before it was activated.

"It's awesome, you can do it through practice." Xia Yuan responded with a smile. When he saw the person in front of him stood up and left, he was frustrated and asked Zhou Mao to follow him.

"Machine gunner, quickly occupy a favorable terrain and cover the entire platoon!"

The soldiers rushed forward. The deputy company commander used the flares projected by the enemy to observe the surrounding terrain, and shouted at the top of his lungs amidst the rumbling gunfire.

Ahead was the highway, with a large number of trucks and tanks parked there. As soon as they rushed up, they were shot down by enemy fire. The barrel of a tank twisted, and with a bang, a shell fell on the river beach, smashing the gravel. It flew up high and hit the soldiers.

"Damn it, this iron bastard can't be beaten at all."

The deputy company commander watched the bullets fired by the soldiers land on the enemy tanks and turned into a string of sparks. He couldn't help but curse.

"When you rush over, you must tear apart the enemy's defense line."

This wilderness was full of their people, but they couldn't rush forward. They were hit by ferocious firepower from the enemy. The second platoon was blocked on the north side of the river beach and faced off with the enemy.

Xia Yuan held the gun, lying on the reverse slope, staring at the American troops who poked their heads out, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet came out of the chamber, killing an American soldier. He continued to pull the trigger and shoot at the enemy. Once he joined in, he killed four or five enemies one after another. In an instant, the firepower network they formed was weakened.

The deputy company commander's eyes widened and he looked in the direction of Xia Yuan. He saw Xia Yuan pulling the trigger one shot after another. Several of the enemy's flickering muzzle flashes fell off, and he was overjoyed on his face:

"The fight was really beautiful, Ge Huaixiang, did you arrange it?"

Ge Huaixiang took a look and said: "Company commander, he is not from our platoon, but a laggard comrade of the 38th Army."

"A random soldier from the 38th Army is so powerful?" The deputy company commander had deep doubts on his face. He must have met a treasure.

Xia Yuan tried his best to kill a large number of soldiers on the US military position, giving the attacking second platoon an opportunity to rush into the enemy's position. The second squadron broke through the enemy's forward position and entered the road. The enemy in front was killed by the second squadron. Attracting the frontal attack, the first group took advantage of the situation and invaded the enemy's position.

The enemy was instantly disorganized. Once the enemy was disorganized, the next attack would be much simpler.

Xia Yuan led Zhou Mao along the reverse slope of the road, stepping on the snow that melted and turned into mud, and quickly approached the position.

At this time, the enemy's position was completely in chaos. After the second platoon rushed into the enemy's position, it was like a sharp knife, tearing apart a fragile piece of paper. The pressure of the frontal attacking platoon suddenly decreased, and three consecutive waves of charges were launched. Tear apart the enemy in front.

After Xia Yuan joined, he and Zhou Mao began to clean up the remaining mess.

The flares in the sky have been extinguished, and the American soldiers have no time to release them. They only feel that enemies are everywhere in all directions.

Xia Yuan used his bright eyes to find those American soldiers who were trying to hide in the darkness, shot them dead, captured them, and the battle was basically over.

But then, the enemy's reinforcements arrived, and flares were raised from the road in the distance, illuminating the entire valley like daylight. The U.S. military rode tanks and rolled toward the bridgehead, accompanied by a large number of U.S. infantry. , all over the surrounding wilderness.

Zhou Shiming didn't care about giving awards to the soldiers who had made great achievements, and quickly collected useful items on the position to prepare for the enemy's counterattack. (End of chapter)