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After the main force of the logistics support regiment arrived behind Pyongyang, the special forces battalion deployed in the surrounding area finally joined up with the main force.

"What are the casualties of the special forces battalion during this period?"

"Reporting to the commander, only two people in the special forces battalion were injured during this period, and no one was killed. We only launched sneak attacks and tripped the enemy up, and never fought head-on with the mold!"

Zhang Shijie nodded and said, "That's good. Your special forces battalion will immediately edit the key troop assembly points of the mold and send them to the First and Second Artillery Battalions."

"Yes, Chief!"

After receiving Zhang Shijie's order, the artillery unit of the special service battalion immediately began preparations for combat. When the US 1st Division learned that the troops in the rear were making every effort to reinforce Pyongyang, it also sent out reconnaissance troops.

However, at this time, the troops of the special forces battalion were on guard around the main force of the Red Alert Force. After seeing several mold reconnaissance teams of more than a dozen people, the special forces members couldn't help but laugh out loud.

A few moldy and rotten fish and shrimps entered the special forces' territory. Isn't this like a tiger's mouth full of sheep's milk?
While the mold reconnaissance unit entered the mountainous area and tried to make a detour, the logistics support regiment had already seen the mold reconnaissance team clearly through the thermal imaging display. The special forces deployed in the surrounding area for guarding were using silenced weapons to ambush in the surrounding area.

When the mold entered the ambush range, the special forces began to use silenced weapons to clear out the mold's reconnaissance troops from the back to the front.

As the fungal scouts went deeper and deeper, their numbers became fewer and fewer. Some fungi who found their troops under attack were killed by the Red Alert soldiers using Type 85 silenced submachine guns before they could even open fire.

In less than an hour, all the dozen or so reconnaissance teams sent by Fungus lost contact in the mountains and forests. At this time, the artillery positions of the Red Alert Force had been deployed, and the key locations of Fungus had also been calibrated.

"Report to the commander, the first artillery battalion has completed its deployment and is ready to fire at any time!"

"Report to the commander, the Second Artillery Battalion has completed its deployment and is ready to fire at any time!"

After the two artillery battalions reported, Zhang Shijie picked up the radio's walkie-talkie and calmly gave orders.

"Fire!"

The brief order was transmitted to all artillery strike units of the logistics support regiment via radio, and then thousands of artillery guns began to fire at the artillery positions.

Just like in the world of Bright Sword, in the artillery organization of the Red Alert Force, 122mm caliber barreled artillery are all battalion-level fire support equipment, while the regiment-level fire support equipment are all 152mm howitzers and championship rocket launchers with a caliber of 122mm and above.

And because of the cross-world mission, the Red Alert troops carried out a large-scale "slimming" operation when they arrived at the Changjin Lake Hu world. The 130mm cannons that were originally within a hundred years of the regiment's artillery were all excluded here.

As a result, the mold encountered the heaviest artillery fire since arriving at the Korean battlefield.

Although the two artillery battalions of the Logistics Support Regiment are called battalions, they are the same as other troops. They are overstaffed again and again, so the number of artillerymen in the two battalions is actually not small.

The artillery of one battalion alone has more than 100 152mm caliber barreled artillery pieces, in addition to rocket launchers.

The rapid firing range of the two battalions' barreled artillery is beyond the ability of the mold to withstand, not to mention the artillery unit's rocket launchers?
"Swish swish swish"

As the rocket artillery units also began to attack the US military, the artillery positions of the Logistics Support Regiment were blown by the air waves and dust was flying everywhere. If it was not winter now, it would probably be filled with yellow sand by now.

When the logistics support regiment opened fire, Mould, who was mobilizing troops in Pyongyang, was stunned when he saw the shells flying in the sky.

Their reconnaissance troops had just lost contact, and while Moldy was still considering whether to send out another reconnaissance force, Chinese artillery shells had already flown over.

"Chinese bombardment!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

After seeing the artillery shells in the sky, the troops still outside the bunker were instantly thrown into chaos, while the troops in the bunker immediately hid in their anti-artillery caves.

In this situation, the fungus was still able to remain stable, but the South Korean troops that had been chased all the way were directly blown up.

The first thing that countless South Korean puppet troops thought of was to flee Pyongyang immediately.

Anyway, they were deployed at the outermost layer of Pyongyang’s troops, so even if they ran, they would have a chance to escape the range of Chinese artillery fire.

However, these South Korean puppet troops did not expect that the Chinese artillery bombardment would directly exclude their South Korean defense positions. Except for the occasional one or two shells that missed the target, they did not even have a proper artillery attack.

The Chinese artillery attack positions were all within the range of the mold's base.

After all, the special forces battalion has been around Pyongyang for such a long time that it has a clear understanding of the defense forces inside Pyongyang. Even the special forces of the command headquarters at all levels are familiar with them as if they were their own home.

The command posts at all levels of the mold are the main targets of artillery attacks.

As shells flew towards the mold defense positions in an overwhelming manner, explosions resounded over Pyongyang, and the shock waves produced by the explosions of large-caliber heavy artillery and rockets continued inside Pyongyang.

Not only was the covered mold shattered by the Red Alert's artillery fire, but even the surrounding South Korean puppet troops were blown to pieces like torn clothes by the shock wave.

And in this shelling, the biggest problem was not how many casualties the PLA suffered, but that all of its key targets were hit hard by the Chinese artillery, including all of its headquarters at the battalion level and above, artillery positions, armored vehicle parking lots, ammunition depots, fuel depots and other targets, all of which were precisely hit by the Red Alert forces using artillery.

In order to improve the accuracy of strikes, many special forces around Pyongyang use artillery observation instruments to guide artillery fire within visual range.

In this situation, the mold's command system suffered instantly.

"Sir, there's no radio response from Pyongyang yet!" a moldy staff officer reported to MacArthur at the United Nations Command.

“Are the Chinese using electromagnetic interference again?!”

"No, sir. When we called Pyongyang, we could intermittently receive radio signals from some grassroots troops, but because their radio power was not enough, we could not hear clearly."

Hearing this, MacArthur put his pipe in his mouth and took a puff, thinking about the current situation in Pyongyang.

Judging from the current situation, Fungus cannot deploy air force.

They had already lost too many fighter planes in the previous retaliatory bombing, and the troops in front of them were the Chinese army of unknown number.

MacArthur had already seen how strong their air defense capabilities were.

"Order the rest of the troops to support Pyongyang as quickly as possible!" "Yes, sir!"

But just as the staff officer left, the liaison officer sent by Syngman Rhee found MacArthur with a telegram and said, "General, according to the report from our troops, the Chinese are now launching a large-scale artillery attack on Pyongyang, and the number of their artillery may exceed 10,000!"

"What?! Ten thousand doors? Are you kidding me?!"

When MacArthur heard this outrageous number, his eyebrows were raised to the sky.

In fact, the South Korean puppet army believed that there was a reason why the logistics support regiment had a large number of artillery pieces. Zhang Shijie’s two artillery battalions were equipped with a large number of rocket launchers, and the instantaneous firing capability of this type of weapon was indeed far superior to conventional barreled artillery.

However, this figure of 10,000 guns is definitely an exaggeration due to the South Korean puppet army.

MacArthur felt that by now Syngman Rhee's troops should have fled, and the number of 10,000 guns was just an excuse for the other side to escape.

However, what is certain is that the Chinese army must have assembled a large number of troops in the south of Pyongyang, and they are also shelling the mold in Pyongyang.

At this time, in the city of Apple, the mold that had just been frantically bombarded by the Red Alert troops was walking out of the previously hidden bunkers and immediately went to the defensive positions to prevent a large-scale attack by the Chinese.

However, after entering the position, the mold soldiers did not receive the command from their superiors for a long time. After a call lasting fifteen minutes, the mold soldiers who were sorting supplies in the rear finally responded to the front line.

"Our headquarters has been wiped out by the Chinese. The division commander and the headquarters staff have also been killed. Now we are looking for officers to reorganize the command!"

After hearing the news, all the troops in the defensive positions were stunned.

It would be fine if their troops suffered heavy casualties, but how come even their command system was destroyed?

How the hell do we fight like this?!
Just when Moldy was still doubting his life, the armored battalion of the logistics support regiment led two combined battalions to launch an attack on Pyongyang.

Looking at the tank with its angular turret in front of them, the mold soldiers knew that it was unrealistic to defend Pyongyang this time.

"Big Red 1st Division! All personnel enter the positions, notify the rear to immediately find a usable radio station, and call for air support! The 1st Cavalry Division, drive out all the usable tanks, quickly!"

At this time, on the front line, a major with the highest military rank was commanding all the mold troops on the front line. At this juncture, the mold no longer cared which of these troops were from the 1st Army Division and which were from the 1st Cavalry Division.

Being able to carry out unified command is the greatest luck for Mold.

As the 85st Cavalry Division collected all of its operational tanks throughout Pyongyang, the Armored Battalion's tanks finally arrived in front of the mold's fortifications, where the mold had already laid minefields and anti-tank cones.

However, since the fortifications behind Pyongyang are temporary, the relevant deployment is actually not perfect.

After all, the real defense direction of the mold is north of Pyongyang, and they didn't expect the Chinese to attack from behind them.

After seeing the Chinese army's tanks stop about 200 meters away from their fortifications, Moldy breathed a sigh of relief. According to Moldy's combat habits, they had no way to attack before the minefield was completely cleared.

Everyone knows how complicated mine clearance is.

And when the Chinese are clearing mines, the mold will definitely interfere. This minefield and anti-tank cones can buy them at least two hours.

However, what Moldy did not expect was that after the tank troops stopped advancing, the Chinese did not send engineers to clear mines, but instead dispatched several tracked armored vehicles.

These armored vehicles did not charge forward. After stopping in front of the minefield, the rear covers of these Chinese army armored vehicles suddenly opened, revealing a rocket with a 200-meter-long blasting cord.

The mold in the distance also tried to use various weapons, but as soon as their heavy weapons showed up, they would be accurately hit by the Chinese army's mortars and tank guns. The use of light weapons such as machine guns could not penetrate the Chinese army's armored protection at all.

"whoosh whoosh"

Just as Fungus was shooting with a machine gun, the rocket on the Red Alert's armored vehicle flew directly towards the minefield, and the blasting cord behind the rocket was laid along the path of the rocket to Fungus's minefield and fortifications.

"Boom boom boom boom boom."

As the blasting cord was detonated, the Molds watched helplessly as their mines were detonated by the Chinese blasting cords, and in addition to the mines, their anti-tank cones were also destroyed under the impact slope of the explosion.

The U.S. military originally thought that it could withstand the Chinese fortifications, but they were instantly destroyed by the logistics support regiment.

"Fu*k! Our minefield is destroyed!"

"Chinese tanks!"

"boom!"

After the Red Alert engineers used rocket blasters to open a path, the armored battalion and the combined arms battalion immediately began to press forward towards the Pyongyang area. After losing their base, the area had no way to fight against the Red Alert.

"Damn it! Where are our tanks?!"

A sergeant of the Fungus who was suppressed by the armored battalion looked at the rampant tanks of the logistics support regiment and couldn't help asking where their tanks were. Just as he turned around, he saw a 125mm armor-piercing shell that killed one of the Fungus's M26 Pershing heavy tanks like cutting tofu.

Seeing this, the Fungal Sergeant immediately picked up a nearby 57mm recoilless gun and aimed it at the Red Alert tank.

The accompanying infantry behind the tank also discovered the fungus sergeant.

"suddenly"

“Whoosh~Boom.”

The Red Alert soldier and the Fungus Sergeant fired at almost the same time. The 57mm gun hit the Type 85 tank without any damage, but the Fungus Sergeant could not withstand the short burst of fire from the 81-1.

Under the attack of the Logistics Support Regiment, the 1st Fungal Division and the 1st Cavalry Division, which had lost their command and most of their heavy equipment and even suffered heavy casualties, could only begin to shrink to the core positions.

These molds can only wait for the troops withdrawn from the rear for support. (End of this chapter)