Refuse to join the Wansui Army, I will build an ace division

As dusk approached, the blood-red setting sun fell over the valley, as if foreshadowing something.

Li Xiangyang led the special forces battalion to the south mountain of Zhuzidong and observed the terrain and enemy situation through a telescope.

It can be seen that there are bunkers, tunnels and other defensive fortifications built by our army previously on the mountain. Even so, they failed to stop the enemy's attack.

The southern mountain of Zhuzidong is located at a high altitude. Using it as a bridgehead, we can deal a fatal blow to our army's positions.

No wonder the enemy would take this place at all costs.

After looking for a while, Li Xiangyang put down the telescope.

His expression was somewhat heavy, as if he was enveloped by an invisible pressure.

"Deputy commander, comrades are ready and can attack at any time."

Li Jicheng walked up to him and found that Li Xiangyang had a frown on his face and looked worried.

He looked around and made sure that no one was around, then he changed his address, "Brother Yang, you seem very worried about this battle?"

"This battle concerns the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers. I have to worry!"

Li Xiangyang sighed.

"Brother Yang, we have fought so many battles and seen many big scenes. Why are you so worried about this battle?"

Li Jicheng didn't quite understand.

Seeing that he looked puzzled, Li Xiangyang said, "Chengzi, in previous battles, our army fought flexibly, but this time it is different. Positional warfare does not allow any retreat. We can only hold on to the end, even if there is only one gun and one person left!"

"There is no need for any skills in this battle. The only way to win is to use human lives!"

After hearing this, Li Jicheng's expression became much more serious, and he obviously realized the difference between the two.

“These comrades are still young, but I don’t know how many of them will survive.”

Li Xiangyang clenched his fists, veins on the back of his hands bulged and made a creaking sound.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the advice given to him by Deng Yue and Wen Cheng that a general should not be the same as his soldiers.

Every decision you make is a gamble with the lives of thousands of soldiers.

Such pressure made Li Xiangyang almost unable to breathe.

He even had the slightest thought of retreating.

After all, the combined brigade is more suitable for infiltration operations behind enemy lines, and is not suitable for this kind of positional warfare.

Moreover, as long as the combined brigade that we have built with great difficulty can be preserved, our country's military strength can avoid many detours.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Li Xiangyang almost wavered.

"Deputy division commander!"

At this moment, Li Jicheng suddenly shouted.

Li Xiangyang was stunned and looked up at him.

"Since we are here, it means we have already prepared ourselves mentally."

Li Jicheng smiled at him, then stood up straight and saluted.

"If they are afraid of death, no one will come."

"To die on the battlefield is a soldier's duty!"

Looking at Li Jicheng's resolute look, Li Xiangyang vaguely remembered the first time he saw him on the train.

At that time, he was still a cheerful boy with dark skin but a pair of particularly bright eyes.

During the training camp, he often told himself that he would definitely surpass his father.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

Not only has Li Jicheng matured a lot, but He Yuzhu has also become calm and reliable, so...what about myself?

Li Xiangyang lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand.

His broad palms were covered with calluses from holding a gun for a long time.

Before I knew it, I had become a real soldier.

The memories of the previous life became increasingly vague.

Most of the time, Li Xiangyang was thinking about how to command the battle and how to win.

The souls of people in peacetime have long been tempered into steel by the flames of war.

fear death?

Screw him!

"Yes, defending our country is our mission."

Li Xiangyang raised his head again with a determined look in his eyes.

His posture was very straight, like a strong pine tree, and no wind or rain could bend him.

"We must win this battle even if we die!"

Li Xiangyang unclenched his fists, but his belief had never been so firm.

Now that he is here, he must live his life to the fullest.

As for this battle—

"I think this piece of land is good. It won't be a pity to die here!"

.......

As night fell, the Mi-597.7 Division on Hill 2 was still carrying ammunition and artillery.

One cannon after another was sent to the top of the mountain, with the muzzle pointed directly at our army's positions.

Since the 7th, Custer has mobilized nearly a thousand artillery pieces and transported them to the Triangle Mountain Heights, preparing to bomb our army's positions.

As of tonight, there are more than two hundred artillery pieces on Hill 597.7.

From this we can see that Li Xiangyang's prediction was completely correct. If we continue to give the enemy time, their firepower will only become more and more fierce.

"FUCK!"

An American soldier threw the ammunition box heavily to the ground and couldn't help cursing.

"We are not even allowed to eat dinner. We can only move these broken things. This is not humanitarian at all!"

Hearing his words, another soldier followed suit and said, "I can't even sleep. I haven't rested for the whole day!"

"If I had known this would happen, I would have never joined the army!"

The two men complained quietly, and out of the corner of their eyes they saw an officer sitting under the shed smoking, with jealousy and dissatisfaction evident on his face.

"Look, our Lieutenant Carrier is tasting his expensive cigar again!"

One of them couldn't help but say, "I heard that the officers of Dragon Country work together with the soldiers, and even eat the same food!"

"impossible?!"

Another person said with a look of doubt on his face: "Would those officials be willing to dirty their leather boots?"

"What are you two whispering about?"

At this moment, the lieutenant named Khalil noticed their actions and ran over.

"Why don't you work?"

Facing this lieutenant who was famous for his strictness, the two men immediately begged for mercy: "Lieutenant, we are really too tired and want to rest."

"Oh my God! The enemy is about to attack us, and you two want to rest!"

Khalil flew into a rage and kicked him.

The two men didn't dare to dodge and could only be kicked to the ground.

"If you can't finish your work before eight o'clock, you won't have dinner tonight!"

Khalil said this coldly, then sat back in his seat and leisurely smoked a cigar.

Seeing this, the soldier gnashed his teeth and cursed: "I won't eat sour radish! If the enemy attacks, I will blow you up first!"

"Keep your voice down, don't let him hear you!"

His companions beside him quickly grabbed him.

But at this moment——

"boom!"

With an explosion, the entire shed was instantly blown to pieces.

The huge flames almost illuminated the entire mountain top.

Moreover, the surging air wave directly blew away the two people closest to the shed.

"What?"

One of them struggled to get up, only to find that the shed had already been engulfed in flames.

The next moment, he found dozens of shells trailing sparks appeared above his head, like gorgeous meteors, falling rapidly.

His eyes suddenly widened, filled with fear.

"Yes, there is an enemy attack!"