"Soldiers, this is our last stand!"
"Kill all the volunteers and retreat to Xingnan Port!"
Alexander frowned and roared loudly, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.
"Attack! (Kill!)"
The American troops attacking the mountain all had red eyes, gripped their cold guns, and climbed hard.
Behind him, in addition to the machine guns that suppressed the volunteers, there were two more that were empty.
Next to the Browning heavy machine gun in the sky was a US military supervisory team with an indifferent expression.
Their muzzles swayed slightly, aiming at any American troops who dared to retreat.
Even Alexander himself pulled out his pistol and headed towards the mountain.
"Thunder Lord! Shoot out all the damn cannonballs! There's no need to keep them!"
Wu Qianli looked at the densely packed US commandos, raised his eyebrows, and roared loudly.
"Grandma, I've been waiting for this sentence for a long time!"
"Guards in the artillery platoon, dinner is ready!"
Lei Gong gritted his teeth and opened the shell box with his bayonet, revealing the shiny shells one after another.
The soldiers of the artillery platoon mounted their mortars one after another and adjusted the muzzle angle at extremely fast speeds.
"Extend the artillery fire, turn ten meters to the right, and blow up the middle of the American army's formation!"
Lei Gong suddenly waved his hand and shouted in his rough voice until his voice broke.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sound of metal friction as the cannon ejected from the barrel sounded, like a sword being unsheathed.
Rows of mortar muzzle flashes suddenly appeared, and white smoke billowed out.
Dozens of dark, high-explosive artillery shells soared into the sky at high speed and hit the center of the US military formation.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Dozens of mushroom clouds suddenly erupted and rose in the center of the hillside, instantly blasting the bodies of more than two dozen American soldiers into pieces.
"Shit! Didn't you say that the volunteers' artillery shells have been used up?"
Alexander felt the heat of the sea of fire and couldn't help shouting angrily.
During the previous rounds of attacks by the US military, the artillery fire of the 7th Interpenetrating Company was silent.
Now it suddenly broke out, catching the US military attacking the mountain by surprise.
And because the artillery platoon bombarded the middle of the US military formation indiscriminately, their front and rear connections were directly disconnected.
The U.S. troops behind looked at the sea of fire exploding in front of them and stopped moving forward.
The American soldiers who were halfway in the front row looked at the ferocious volunteers and suddenly became panicked and at a loss.
"Grandma, give me a hard beating!"
Yu Congrong looked at the chaotic U.S. troops, directly pressed his body against the back end of the Browning heavy machine gun, and continuously fired at the U.S. troops.
The soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company stood up one after another, their guns spraying brilliant orange-red fire.
The bullets were as violent as a violent storm, hitting the American troops in front of the position.
Without back row support, the American troops in front fell to the ground one after another under the firepower of the 7th Interleaved Company, and most of them were quickly annihilated.
"Hide behind the bunker and set up machine guns to counter-suppress the volunteers. Our reinforcements will rush up soon!"
A US military officer was unusually calm and shouted loudly to the soldiers.
He understood that the Volunteer Army's artillery fire was limited, and they had to stabilize it first. When the main force to attack the mountain arrived, they would have a chance to counterattack.
Although his idea was correct, it was a pity that he encountered Wu Qianli and the 7th Interpenetrating Company.
"Meisheng, when I kill the American commander, you immediately command the fire platoon to rush out!"
"Remember, resolve the battle in one minute. If you can't resolve it, come back immediately."
Wu Qianli listened to the English of the American vanguard officer, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and fixed his gaze behind a boulder.
"The commander of the American devils? Can this... be hit?"
Mei Sheng followed Wu Qianli's gaze and frowned instantly.
The US military officer was hiding behind a boulder more than 140 meters away, with not even a hair exposed. It seemed impossible to kill him.
However, just when Mei Sheng was doubting, Wu Qianli had already taken a deep breath and grabbed the Springfield sniper rifle.
I saw him raising the dark muzzle of his gun, his eyes, muzzle, and target forming a line, locking on an American machine gunner next to the boulder.
"嘘嘚嘚嘚嘚嘚..."
The white American machine gunner had a red face and was swinging a bright yellow bullet belt, crazily suppressing the position of the 7th interleaving company.
"boom!"
The clear gunshot sounded like a thunder.
The bullets shuttled through the drifting snow like sharp swords, spinning at high speed and flying towards the grenade hanging on the chest of the US machine gunner!
"boom!"
The moment the bullet penetrated the grenade, a burst of fireball enveloped the machine gunner and cut him into countless pieces on the spot.
The U.S. commander next to the U.S. machine gunner was pierced by flying shrapnel and fell into a pool of blood on the spot before he could react.
Mei Sheng looked at the rubble and blood mist that exploded in the explosion, and realized that Wu Qianli had succeeded. He was shocked and stunned on the spot.
"Comrades from the fire platoon, follow me to attack and kill these American devils!"
Mei Sheng was stunned for only half a second. He immediately realized that this was a good opportunity and rushed out with his gun in hand, shouting.
"kill!"
Upon hearing this, the soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company, who had been ordered to do so, immediately rushed out of their positions and killed the American soldiers behind the bunker.
"Da da da da da da..."
Turbulent gunfire rang out, and dense bullets penetrated the bodies of American soldiers.
Yu Congrong was also excited and wanted to rush out, but was grabbed back by Wu Qianli.
"It's enough to have an instructor directing the battle. You kid, don't get involved."
Wu Qianli looked at Yu Congrong who was pulled back, smiled and patted his shoulder and said.
"Company Commander, why don't you leave this job of charging into battle to me! I'm good at it!"
Yu Congrong looked at the hail of bullets not far away, and felt itchy in his heart. He immediately wrinkled his face and complained to Wu Qianli.
"No! This time there are very high requirements for the speed of retreat. I'm afraid that you won't be willing to retreat after you have enjoyed the killing."
Wu Qianli looked at the one-sided battle situation without much joy. Instead, he frowned with worry.
At this moment, at the bottom of the hillside
Alexander put down the telescope with a solemn expression, knowing that the vanguard battalion might suffer heavy losses again.
"Sir, our soldiers are fighting a bloody battle. Do we need to support them immediately?"
The US military adjutant looked at the tragic situation in the distance and said rather unbearably.
"Idiot! The Volunteer Army's artillery platoon only needs one artillery extension to cover our newly reinforced soldiers!"
Alexander looked at the bombed-out section of the mountain attack distance, grabbed his hair and said slightly angrily.
The US military adjutant opened his mouth when he heard this, but did not dare to say anything more.
"Send a signal to Nicholas and launch a second round of fierce bombardment!"
Alexander suddenly thought of something, raised his telescope to confirm, and his eyes immediately lit up.
Now a large number of soldiers from the 7th Interleaved Company rush out of the position, and the khaki military uniforms and US military helmets complement each other.
"Sir! We still have a battalion of soldiers there. Once the shelling..."
The US military adjutant's heart skipped a beat and he quickly wanted to remind him.
"Shut up! You blind man, our battalion has died heroically!"
Alexander slapped the US military adjutant fiercely and roared in a low voice.
"Yes...yes, sir!"
The US military adjutant covered half of his burning face and lowered his head in response.
"call out--"
Soon, a small black dot pierced the sky and rose into the sky with a sharp noise that tore the air.
top of hillside
The American troops, who were fighting a bloody battle with the volunteers, looked up and their expressions suddenly changed.
I saw the small black dot reaching the highest point and immediately blooming with brilliant red light, which was particularly conspicuous in the midnight sky.
"Fuck you! This bastard Alexander is going to bury us completely!"
Some American soldiers looked at the red light angrily and cursed with ferocious faces.
"Oh, oh, grandma, I can't spend Christmas with you, and I can't eat your turkey..."
Some American soldiers threw away their guns, fell to the ground and cried bitterly.
Just when these American troops were desperate, Mei Sheng had already led the soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company out of the quagmire and ran towards the position.
It turned out that Mei Sheng had already blown the retreating Osprey whistle at the moment when the signal flares soared into the sky.
After hearing the sharp whistle, the soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company immediately turned around and ran back without any hesitation.
This is the proficiency of fighting again and again, and it can also be said to be the action instructions carved into the subconscious.
"call out--"
"call out--"
The moment the soldiers jumped back into the trenches, countless roaring shells flew in at high speed.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A violent explosion sounded, swallowing up the American troops on the battlefield almost instantly.
The huge shock wave made the entire snow ridge tremble, and even Wu Qianli and others in the trench were forced to cling to the trench wall.
An American soldier had a strong desire to survive. When the signal flare flashed, he dug himself a snow pit next to the boulder.
But now, under the fierce bombardment, the boulder was directly exploded, and countless powder and black smoke were raised together.
The impact of the splashed gravel was so great that it penetrated his head directly, and white brain matter mixed with dust flowed all over the floor.
Under such fierce and continuous bombing, Yu Congrong finally understood why Wu Qianli asked the cautious Mei Sheng to lead the attack instead of himself.
It turned out that Wu Qianli had never thought of relying on his soldiers to wipe out all the U.S. troops in this battalion. That would be a huge loss.
He just seized on the US military's eagerness to kill them and break through their positions, and borrowed the weapon of the US military's artillery fire to kill their own effective forces.
If Alexander knew that such a bombardment only killed American troops but not a single volunteer, he would have been so angry that he passed out on the spot.
However, Alexander felt very good about himself at this time.
He held the telescope and looked at the clusters of orange-red flowers rising in the distance, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"No matter how brave your volunteers are, they can only turn into corpses in the face of the absolute power of artillery fire."
Alexander said, slowly putting down the telescope and waving his hand behind him.
Groups of U.S. commandos, all armed with submachine guns, were ready to attack at any time.
In his mind, the attack on the mountain had been successful.
However, he was unwilling to let go of these volunteers who had caused him great losses, and wanted to annihilate them all!
The bombardment lasted for a long time. The fierce shelling completely blackened the snowy ridge, and the billowing black smoke rose more than 20 meters high.
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On the U.S. artillery position
"Bang!"
The muzzle of an infantry gun located at the far end had been red for a long time, and finally burst open at this moment.
"ah!"
Several American artillerymen were injured by fragments of the gun barrel, and immediately fell to the ground rolling and wailing.
"Stop the shelling!"
Nicholas immediately shouted and looked at the exploding cannon, with cold sweat breaking out on his back.
Fortunately, this artillery is on the edge.
If it were in the center, a series of explosions could blow the entire artillery battalion and the entire artillery position into ruins.
"My god... tell Alexander that the artillery battalion has lost its support capability in a short period of time!"
"If you let him fight to the death, he must knock down his position, otherwise we will wait together to be sent to a military court and shot!"
Nicholas looked at the artilleryman rolling in pain on the ground and shouted in a bad tone.
At the critical moment of life and death, this gentleman didn't care about etiquette.
"Yes, sir!"
A US military non-commissioned officer responded loudly, with a trace of urgency and anxiety on his face.
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Bottom of the hillside
Alexander looked at the artillery fire that suddenly stopped, and seemed to realize something, his eyes stern.
"This battle! It is about the survival of the entire army! It is about whether the glory of American freedom can shine in East Asia!"
"All officers, join the mountain attack squad, fight to the death, and kill the volunteers!"
Alexander said, slamming the Colt pistol to the ground, picking up a Reisin submachine gun, and pressing towards the volunteer position.
Encouraged by Alexander's personal participation in the attack, the American soldiers gritted their teeth and plucked up the courage to follow.
This time, there were no reserves and no US troops left behind. All US troops directly under Alexander joined the battle!
On the entire black snow-covered ridge that was riddled with holes, the U.S. military was moving towards the position on the top of the mountain in various tactical formations.
On the battlefield of the 7th interleaving company
Wu Qianli shook his head vigorously, and the tinnitus in his ears finally disappeared a little.
After he stabilized his consciousness, he grabbed the Browning machine gun in front of him and fired down the mountain.
"Da da da da da da da da da..."
Sure enough, as soon as the bullets went down, clouds of blood splashed out in the thick black smoke.
"The Americans are coming, fire immediately!"
Yu Congrong looked at Yin Hong in the distance and immediately reacted, shooting with a submachine gun and shouting.
However, the bombing this time was too violent, and many soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company had not yet recovered.
Under the black smoke, many soldiers were half buried in the mud and were struggling to get out.
Mei Sheng looked around and saw a scene like purgatory on earth.
On the battlefield were countless red-hot pieces of earth, stone and wood.
Even the gravel ignited with sparks.
Even under Wu Qianli's constant gunfire, everyone could only see half of his face clearly.
Despite this, most of the soldiers still found their backbone, endured the dizziness of their minds, picked up their guns, and fired at the US military.
At the critical moment, the US military was about to ascend to the high ground in one fell swoop, but was violently "cut" to the ground by the sudden surge of firepower.
Many US troops who were climbing the mountain were stunned and a little stunned when they saw the unabated firepower.
They thought that under the bombing just now, the volunteer army would have been wiped out.
Now looking at the countless fire snakes spouting out, it's like a fucking dream.
"Soldiers, this will be our last attack and the eve of our victory!"
"Kill up, seize the volunteer army's position, and break the bloody path of retreat!"
Alexander raised the muzzle of his gun, pulled the trigger, and roared loudly to boost morale.
The countless bullets whizzing by made him frightened and even made him want to retreat.
But when he thought that he had no way out, he gritted his teeth and instead took the risk and launched an assault towards the mountain.
Seeing this thousand-year-old veteran, the U.S. military rushed forward. They understood that the battle situation had reached a life-and-death situation, and they all followed him with red eyes.
There was a leak in the house, and it rained all night. Just as Wu Qianli was lighting up and firing a round, and touched the side, his face was shocked.
He had already polished off the ammunition chain next to him, and the other heavy machine guns on the position had also stopped firing.
"Company commander, comrades in the fire platoon have run out of ammunition!"
Yu Congrong shouted with a solemn expression.
"Company commander, all the artillery shells in the artillery platoon have been blasted, and the bazooka has been used up!"
Lei Gong looked at the empty shell box and said with a dejected expression.
"Brother, we are almost running out of grenades!"
Wu Wanli touched his chest and sighed.
"Company Commander, the sniper rifle of the reconnaissance platoon is almost going to misfire!"
Pinghe endured the pain in his thigh and shouted loudly to Wu Qianli.
"Company Commander, in two minutes, I'm afraid all the comrades will have are fire sticks..."
"If the company is given enough ammunition, how can the American devils have a chance to kill them!"
Mei Sheng looked down the mountain and saw the slightly reflective U.S. military helmets approaching quickly, and he couldn't help but said with tears in his eyes.
Wu Qianli looked at his bloodstained comrades and then at the heavily armed U.S. troops, and a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Ammunition and food were exhausted, the camp was full of wounded, supplies were cut off, and trenches collapsed...
Previously, under the leadership of Wu Qianli, the 7th Interpenetrating Company had performed countless miracles.
But this time, it seems that the seventh interleaved company will be buried in the highlands of North Korea...
"Wan Li, do you still remember why you wanted to be a soldier?"
Wu Qianli dropped the empty heavy machine gun and turned to look at Wu Wanli.
"I... want my brother to look down on me!"
Wu Wanli puffed up his chest and looked determined, obviously feeling that he had achieved it.
"That's nothing, your real ability is to make your enemies think highly of you!"
Wu Qianli punched the younger brother and said with a smile.
While they were talking, the bullets on the position completely misfired.
"The whole company obeys the order and salutes the motherland!"
Wu Qianli looked solemnly and shouted in the direction of his motherland.
"Long live New China!"
"Long live New China!"
"Long live New China..."
With tears in their eyes, everyone saluted a standard military salute in the direction of the motherland.
After the salute, the U.S. military's vanguard commandos also approached a few meters in front of the position.
Looking at the sections of trenches that had been blown down and the pieces of debris deeply embedded in the soil, their blue eyes were filled with amusement.
At the same time, under Wu Qianli's fighting gesture, all the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company silently loaded their bayonets, waiting for the last moment to arrive.
When the footsteps of the American soldiers approached within three meters of the position, Wu Qianli's eyes flashed, and he clenched the dark red bayonet tightly.
"kill!"
In an instant, Wu Qianli gritted his teeth, held a bayonet, and jumped up from the trench.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
All the soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company jumped up one after another, gripped their blood-red bayonets, and stabbed fiercely at the American troops in front of the formation.
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