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Chapter 145 The Warriors Bathed in Blood on the Eastern Mountain Peak [-]

The cannon fire was too loud, Song Weiguo hadn't heard what Xu Qing said, but Lei Gong could hear it clearly.

"Hold on." He stopped Song Weiguo, stuffed the cloth head into the mouth of the wounded soldier on the stretcher, let him bite, then immediately turned around and said, "No problem, I'll push the cannon up for you right away!"

Xu Qing's firing also attracted the attention of the US military commander. The rumble of motors under the mountain became louder and louder. The jeeps and tanks were in front and moved forward more urgently. The enemy troops behind them soon appeared like a sea full frame In Qilian vision:
A group of white soldiers climbed on the vehicles, tanks, and behind the turrets, shaking their machine guns and shooting towards the mountain. The tank barrels, parallel machine guns, and anti-aircraft machine guns used multiple prongs to provide fire cover for the soldiers they were climbing up.

Swish swish swish!

The bullet hit like a sharp sword, piercing through the mountain fiercely, and just after being blown off most of the mountain, it was immediately smashed into a hornet's nest in the continuous fire of the machine gun, and the frozen soil was not solid, and turned into black powder It seems to fall down.

The bullets shuttle back and forth in a straight line, and the piercing sound is far more terrifying than any Dolby panoramic sound of any war movie seen in the cinema. The sharper it is, the more likely it is to be hit!

No matter how thick the body armor is, it is useless to see the hills and dirt in front of you. In such a hail of bullets from hundreds of rifles and machine guns, as long as they touch each other, the weak flesh and blood will be ruthlessly crushed. Through transmission.

Yu Congrong led two squads of the firepower platoon and ran up. Just as he stood up, a series of shuttle bullets shot in front of him on the ground at his feet, scaring him and hurriedly rolled to the side.

"Fucking Americans are crazy. If you don't beat these bastards to death today, you won't be called Yu Congrong!" He was furious, and he raised his gun and shot.

The other soldiers also organized their own fire. Everyone could see the enemy soldiers and mechanical teams climbing up in several directions under the mountain, and soon realized that the Americans were going back and forth to attack the mountain. Far more terrifying than ever before.

"put!"

On the high mountain peak, with an order, Ping He immediately led the cold gun squad to fire a "big lift" at the foot of the mountain, and seven or eight rockets rushed out in a straight line with air waves.

They took a straight and winding route in the air, fell straight into the group of tanks and jeeps, set off a burst of flames and whirlwinds, and brought down a large number of enemy soldiers.

boom!
bang, bang, bang...

Xu Qing drew back and fired his gun, holding a Garland in one hand and a light machine gun in the other, and quickly and calmly attacked the enemy in that direction. Only by suppressing the firepower would he have a chance.

Several soldiers on the tank were knocked down by him. He wanted to aim at that Nicholas, but the crowd around him was too dense, and he only knocked down the unlucky guy in front of him.

"We need help here...Keep attacking (continue to attack)! I say——keep attacking (continue to attack them)!"

The bearded lieutenant Nicholas was obviously taken aback, shrank his neck, and shouted sharply from behind the car.

So Xu Qing saw that the tank stopped for less than a dozen seconds, and someone immediately picked up the wounded and dragged them away, and then surrounded by Koreans, the soldiers continued to go up the mountain.

Mei Sheng turned around and shouted: "Our total firepower is too far behind."

The American soldiers at the bottom drove the South Korean soldiers. With the not-so-violent firepower of the Seventh Company, they had passed the middle slope and climbed up the small highlands on the three sides of the mountain. It was smashed, and the mountains in the south and north were forced closer and closer by the enemy.

Soldiers fell down one by one at the bottom of the mountain, and soldiers on the top of the mountain were injured by stray bullets and were dragged back.

"No! The enemy's firepower is too strong to hold on." Yu Congrong also yelled at Xu Qing. He still had a bandage on one hand, and the wound had cracked and spewed out dark red blood during the process of throwing the grenade.

The enemy's firepower was still hitting the hillsides and high ground like rain. The soldiers went up desperately, with their heads clutched in the frozen soil, and they shot down fiercely. The marl holes are far away, and there are obstacles from the angle of the mountain line, but their blocking effect is not obvious.

Xu Qing crouched behind the trench, he could feel the ice and heat of the soil, the aftermath of the artillery fire and the falling temperature intertwined together, just like his mood.

"Cease fire!" Xu Qing suddenly made a surprising decision.

"What..." The soldiers thought they heard it wrong, and many of them looked at him uncertainly.

"Cease fire first." Xu Qing looked calm, blew the whistle, and repeated the order again.

"Why?" The soldiers looked at him anxiously.

Xu Qing turned her back and raised her head and shouted: "Don't waste bullets, remember, after Lei Gong fired the cannon, let them get closer, and then hit me hard, hitting places where there are many Americans, forcing them to stick close to us beat!"

"clear!!!"

The soldiers roared in unison.

The whistle blew farther and farther, and it was sent out on several surrounded hills, so the gunshots stopped one by one.

The soldiers stopped fighting back, and all shrank back and hid behind the simple black soil bunkers, panting heavily, breathing in the cold mist and gunpowder, silently waiting for the next opportunity to attack.

There was the sound of machine guns firing from below, and the Americans also noticed that there was no counterattack on the mountain. While being cautious, they were also guessing what happened to the volunteers?
Their footsteps did not stop, and the sound of each bullet hit the hearts of the soldiers, so powerful, so terrifying, and so hateful!
Xu Qing exhaled and sprayed out a long mist.

He didn't want to see everyone bayoneting desperately with the enemy, the last time - it caused Wu Qianli to fall into a coma, and many soldiers fell down.But the current crisis scene forced them to do the same again.

Time is also life.

He stopped thinking and shouted to the right side of the mountain: "Lei Gong."

Lei Gong slid the shell into the barrel: "Here we come!"

He was also very anxious, the dirt mixed with sweat and plaster on his head could not be wiped off in time, and he kept running, commanding a few second gunners to adjust the position and distance of the fort on several surrounded positions with a quick swing arm: "to the right Fifty miles, okay? Okay, okay!"

His face brightened, and he shouted hoarsely, and the sound almost broke in the back: "Wan Li, look at it, after this round, our artillery platoon's property is counting on you to snatch it back, boys, let's eat—— Let's have dinner!"

Accompanied by his shout.

bang bang bang bang bang...

A row of more than twenty rounds of metal shells slammed down the mountain with a whistling sound, followed by the only remaining grenades, bazookas, and heavy machine guns. The tongues of flame were all fired at this moment.

When all their triggers were turned on, there was no other sound from this mountain standing on the land of North Korea, and there were bullets whizzing through the upper and lower mountains from far and near!

The soldiers waited for this moment, and finally these few shells were shot out decisively by them, all of them were aimed and aimed again, and then they dared to fire.

The result is a massive hit!

The U.S. camp panicked, and the entire group of U.S. soldiers fell down. Two of the tanks stopped on the slope with black smoke, and the battle teams with heavy machine guns on the other cars also exploded. Opened a nest!

"Okay!!!" Lei Gong shook his fist hard, he lay down, his face was covered with sweat, and his face was flushed, but he continued to wave his hands at the young soldiers who were equally excited in the artillery platoon: "Don't stop, keep fighting!" .”

Xu Qing shot again and again, aiming at all important factors around the tank, including the important combat personnel of the commander. The more anxious and urgent the state, the more fiery and calm his heart was!
Seeing that the team stopped at the bottom of the mountain, the soldiers watched from side to side while fighting. This is a good time to attack.

Yu Congrong was so overjoyed that he got up and shouted: "Comrades, let's hurry..."

Xu Qing also had this intention, but as soon as he raised his head and moved his ears, he found the buzzing and roaring sound coming from the depths of the sky again.

His expression changed: Airplane?

Lei Gong was still happily pulling the cannon, holding the remaining few cannonballs in his arms, intending to continue to pursue the victory.

"Wait……"

Xu Qing's pupils shrank sharply: "Everyone lie down—"

As soon as the words fell, the plane Ulala came over.

The speed was so fast that even Xu Qing didn't see the specific model, but only saw a dozen or so small black spots rushing towards the sky at a very high speed, with the shocking air waves, the mountains and snow peaks were blurred.

Uh...

They fly overhead, and then:

boom boom boom boom...

Explosions, violent explosions, endless explosions.

The U.S. military was running amok. They dropped large-scale bombs, which spread from the middle of the hillside to the top of the hill in a scattered manner, and many of them even landed near the South Korean army at the front.

The moment the plane's first bomb landed, the huge flames caused the entire nearby mountain to shake violently, and the enemy soldiers rushing down also fell down.

This explosive trend is like a movie, pulling out a montage-like strange feeling in slow motion:
One explosion was connected to another, one flame was connected to another, the valley was shaking, the sky was trembling, when they whizzed past Xu Qing's head, only the rising huge fiery red flower buds remained on the ground!

No one from Qilian spoke, and no one called to lie down...

Everything seems so redundant.

Xu Qing moved forward to dodge, and then was hit hard on the ground, rolling round and round, he crawled up in a strange manner, and there was a sharp buzzing sound in his ears, and the sight in front of his eyes Taking gold flowers, I feel that the world is spinning.

He immediately aimed his gun at the sky, but the plane had gone away, leaving only the sound of an empty plane in the sky.

Looking around again, the explosion caused by the TNT explosive landed, there was a mushroom cloud of black smoke in the sky, and there was blood on the ground, and cannon fodder was everywhere, and there were no people around.

His heart skipped a beat, and then he raised his voice: "Is everything okay? Can you make a sound?"

"Class Two is here..."

"Ahem, squad leader fainted."

"Class three, class three, someone is dying!"

There were few responses.

Xu Qing ran over, and many people hid in the trenches in time, some were injured but not killed, but some were seriously injured.

Liu Zhiyi shouted while grabbing the second row and the third squad. A soldier beside him had half of his neck and shoulder blown off, exposing hideous flesh and muscles. He passed out, but he was still breathing weakly.

Xu Qing hurriedly carried him on his back and asked the soldiers to send him into the trench.

He looked around again, on all sides of the mountain, there were still many places where the soldiers guarding did not respond, and many potholes were added out of thin air on the high ground.

Those are the craters left by the bombs.Everyone has been digging desperately all night, but they can't dig, and these planes are formed immediately after passing by. How ironic and absurd is this?
"Saving people..."

Some people were still shouting, and there were figures of soldiers writhing and groaning in pain, and the bombed fortifications lying in the crater. Occasionally, they saw a few pieces of human body that had been blown up to the point where they belonged, but it was too late to save them one by one. Because above, below, in front of, and behind, the enemy has already taken the opportunity to outflank them.

The other living soldiers could no longer hear the sound under the condition of shattered and bleeding eardrums, but everyone could see the bottom of the mountain:

A row of soldiers has already rushed up, there are yellow, white, black, curly-haired, blue-eyed, tall, including the Korean Smecta soldier who turned around and shouted. Many soldiers first The first time I had close contact with these strange foreign devils, and it seemed that I had been in contact countless times. I was dizzy and a little dazed for a while.

However, he was stunned for half a second before reacting quickly, screaming loudly: "The enemy! The enemy is coming up..."

The aftermath of the plane bombs in the sky was still ringing, surrounded by a curtain of mud and sand, Xu Qing stood up in a trance, and saw that the soldiers around him were facing a big enemy. God, the Americans...they hit the high ground for the first time.

(End of this chapter)