Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 184 The Price of Victory

"This thing is called a stun grenade. It can make a person lose the ability to move. It will be fine after a while! It's better to spit a few times than to die!"

Wang Zhifei looked at Zhang Xiaoshan holding their squad leader and shaking him, and began to explain.

"Can I try?"

Wu Wanli became interested again.

"There's a chance, let's continue!"

Zhang Xiaoshan watched the squad leader stand up shakily, holding his gun, ready to continue charging with Wang Zhifei and the others.

"Whoosh!"

Battalion Commander Yang rushed into the bunker with a pistol. Wu Wanli now seized the opportunity. Before his brother Wu Qianli could rush in, a stun grenade was thrown in.

"Eh!? You!"

"duang!"

"Fuck!"

"Hehehe! Stun grenades, they won't hurt anyone!" After saying that, Wu Wanli ran in...

……

"You little bastard, you even blew me up. Just two pieces of rotten garlic, why would I need your help?"

Captain Yang said while covering his ears.

"Sorry! Sorry! The child is young..." Wu Qianli kicked Wu Wanli and apologized to Captain Yang.

"What? Mosquito bites? What time is it? Where did the mosquitoes come from?"

Wang Zhifei...

OK! Blast one to deafness.

It took Captain Yang a while to recover: "Turn the guns around and bombard the Hagaru-ri Airport!"

"Seventh Company, check the ammunition and continue the charge! Father Lei, Father Jin, I'll leave it to you to clear the way.

Father Jin, you are old and frail, so please leave the charge to us young people."

Wu Qianli looked at Wang Zhifei who had taken back Anzio and began to persuade him.

After saying this, without waiting for Wang Zhifei to answer, he blew the bullet shell whistle in his mouth and ran forward with the Seventh Company.

This time, Wu Qianli did not ask Captain Yang to fire two more rounds for him. He had Father Lei and Father Jin, so he should leave the artillery battalion's artillery shells to those who needed them.

……

"Blow up! Blow up that firing point for me! Over there, over there, there's a crowd gathered, blow them up!

Brothers, work harder, give it some strength, don’t let your 70-year-old father overtake you! "

Lei Suisheng, who had just plundered a fortune from the artillery camp, had enough firepower and didn't have to worry about wasting it.

As for Wang Zhifei, he now aimed his gun at the planes. No matter whether they were taking off or preparing to take off, they were all his targets.

Unfortunately, Wang Zhifei didn't quite understand the structure of the plane and didn't know where the fuel tank was, so he could only aim at the pilot in front of him.

High-explosive bombs were fired frequently, causing the planes to crash into a ball. Helicopters replaced the large transport planes, but they flew slower, making them sitting ducks for Wang Zhifei.

It’s just that there were too many of them taking off, and Wang Zhifei couldn’t defeat them all.

"go! go! go!"

"Help!"

The U army's cries for help were everywhere. They were defeated and collapsed. The large transport planes were completely unable to move. The runway was littered with burning planes. How far the helicopter could run depended on Wang Zhifei's hand speed.

"Oh my God!" Smith cried out as he looked at the soldiers who were beaten like headless flies.

Vehicles, helicopters, tanks...

At this time, any means of transportation became their means of retreat. Run, run quickly. They are like demons crawling out of the ground, bearing bullets and roaring to drag you to hell...

The battle lasted for an entire afternoon. The defenders of Hagaru-ri went from being defeated to escaping, which fully demonstrated the mobility of his mechanized troops. They ran so fast.

Even Captain Yang’s artillery couldn’t catch up with their car’s exhaust.

The Seventh Company was the first to run through the entire battlefield from the charge to the end, and even Wang Zhifei moved forward twice.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Shells were flying in the sky; it was the enemy's last artillery struggling.

At this time, all those on the battlefield who failed to catch up with the mechanized troops had a place to go!
"Come on!"

"Woo..."

The bullet shells blew out a long sound, and everyone rushed to the enemy artillery position...

The battle was over, and Lei Suisheng was so happy. This time he finally caught up with the team and followed the Seventh Company all the way through the entire battlefield. He had eliminated almost all the firepower points on the Seventh Company's way.

Lei Suisheng was happily replenishing his ammunition. Battalion Commander Yang had not arrived yet, and the friendly forces around him were not charging as fast as they were, so he had to strike first.

There were originally five mortars, but now there are two more. It’s not because he showed mercy, but because he really couldn’t lift them.

The cannon is easy to deal with, but the key is that the shells are difficult to hold.

Lei Suisheng looked at it and said "tsk tsk". What a pity that there were too few people in the artillery platoon, otherwise he would have taken away one of the 240mm howitzers no matter what.

At this time, Lei Suisheng saw Wang Zhifei carrying Anzio over and was directing Zhang Xiaoshan and the others to search for some bullets and grenades. These were all he could replenish.

Mei Sheng was now asking about the number of casualties.

"Father Jin, I am the winner this time, right? I destroyed at least four-fifths of the firing points along the way..."

"Dad Lei, do you see that? If you see any smoking planes, at least four out of five were shot down by Dad Jin. Is there anyone injured in your artillery platoon?"

Meisheng came over with a small notebook, looked around, and saw that the artillery platoon was still there.

"no!"

"That's good! Have you seen Yu Congrong? It's always hard to find him."

"Over there, I saw him going to the warehouse over there just now." Lei Suisheng pointed in the direction of the warehouse.

After counting the number of people, Mei Sheng's face looked a little ugly. There were 157 people when they came out, and now there are only 103 people left. Among them, only 11 were seriously injured, and the rest were sacrificed. As for the lightly injured, Mei Sheng had no way to count the number of lightly injured. As long as they could keep up with the march, they would catch up by themselves.

At this time, Mei Sheng looked at Wang Zhifei who was loading bullets. If it weren't for Old Man Jin, the casualty figure would have gone even higher.

The battle was over, and the soldiers skillfully cleaned the battlefield and cooked everything that could be cooked on their helmets.

Wang Zhifei and his team in the Seventh Company were fine, with almost no cases of frostbite, but the rest of the team suffered quite a few casualties from frostbite.

Wang Zhifei looked at the desolation and felt that he could do something.

"System, can you put the takeaway food I ordered now in the empty warehouse over there?"

"No, the warehouse over there has already been searched..."

"there……"

"Can't!"

……

"I don't care where you are, I have to order takeout, or I'll give you a bad review!"

"A food delivery driver wants to give a bad review to a food delivery platform? I advise you not to let it get to the point of being upset. You will encounter many such things in the future. Do it within your ability..."

"Some things should be done, even if it means risking your life. It has nothing to do with profit."

Finally, Wang Zhifei's insistence was responded to. After an exchange, the system prohibited the use of the bombing zone in this takeaway operation, and gave Wang Zhifei a takeaway support. All the things were placed in the cave on the hillside over there, and the outside had been camouflaged.

(End of this chapter)