In a valley not far from Hill 597.7, He Yuzhu commanded the soldiers to bomb the Mi-2 Division.

Artillery pieces bombarded the enemy in turn, leaving them no chance to breathe.

"Deputy Battalion Commander He, if we continue to fight like this, won't the ammunition consumption be too great?"

He Fei, the commander of the 145nd Battalion of the 2th Regiment, suggested: "Why don't I send the sharp knife company to penetrate and help you capture Hill 597.7?"

"Captain He, our primary target is not Hill 597, but the South Mountain of Zhuzidong..."

He Yuzhu recounted Li Xiangyang's deployment.

After hearing this, He Fei suddenly realized, "As expected of Deputy Division Commander Li, this trick of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west is really skillful!"

Immediately afterwards, he ordered the artillery company of the 2nd Battalion to join the attack.

"After we capture the southern hill of Zhuzidong, we will cooperate with our deputy division commander to capture Hill 597.7."

He Yuzhu was a little regretful, "In this way, I don't know how many artillery pieces were destroyed."

"Deputy Battalion Commander He, it's good enough that we can retake the high ground. Don't be too greedy!"

He Fei was very satisfied.

He Yuzhu shook his head. "Our deputy division commander said that this positional battle will last for a long time. We must prepare sufficient supplies and ammunition. If not, we will rob the enemy's!"

"When the war starts, there's no time to worry about these things!"

He Fei smiled bitterly.

He Yuzhu was about to speak when he found that the artillery company commander Ma Hong kept moving closer to him. He couldn't help but curse: "Why the hell are you always staying close to me? I'm not a woman!"

"Deputy Battalion Commander, you are blessed with great fortune. I feel more at ease when I am closer to you!"

Ma Hong smiled apologetically.

"Don't listen to other people's nonsense. I've said it eight hundred times. I rely on strength, not luck!"

He Yuzhu said angrily.

Ma Hong quickly agreed, but he refused to stay too far away from He Yuzhu no matter what.

"Deputy Battalion Commander He, what does Captain Ma mean by this?"

Seeing this, He Fei asked curiously.

He Yuzhu's face darkened as he told him the rumors about himself.

"Hahaha, guns have no eyes, there is no such thing as luck!"

He Fei waved his hand and said, "Deputy Battalion Commander He, don't take it to heart. Being able to become a deputy battalion commander is enough to show your ability!"

He Yuzhu looked at He Fei with gratitude. Finally, someone recognized him!

The reaction of the 2nd Mi Division was not slow, or in other words, after five battles, the soldiers who survived were not too bad, otherwise they would have been killed by our army long ago.

They quickly located the Artillery Battalion and the 2nd Battalion and launched a counterattack.

However, their manpower was far from sufficient, and many soldiers were still in the process of transporting artillery.

So they immediately requested reinforcements from the division headquarters.

After receiving the request for help, the commander of the M2 Division, Pace, immediately dispatched a large number of troops to the Triangle Mountain Heights.

At the same time, he ordered the 9th Division of the South Korea to immediately assist the 2nd Division of the Mi.

Upon receiving the order, the 9th Division of the Southern Dynasty immediately began to turn its artillery positions and prepare for battle.

Sudden--

"Tu Tu Tu!"

Warriors from the Dragon Kingdom rushed up from the mountainside from all directions.

Li Xiangyang led the way, firing at the soldiers of the 9th Division of the Southern Dynasty with two guns in hand.

The dark night did not affect his accuracy at all, but instead became his best cover.

Every time a shot is fired, an enemy falls to the ground.

With the blessing of the battlefield aura, the soldiers of the special forces battalion are all vigorous and powerful.

Li Jicheng's blood was boiling. Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh: This is the feeling!

The soldiers of the South Korean 9th Division were all focused on the artillery battalion and the 145nd Battalion of the 2th Regiment. They had no idea that a large number of enemies were lying in ambush at the foot of their own positions. They were caught off guard and most of them were wiped out.

The remaining soldiers wanted to fight back, but it was too late.

More than ten minutes later, the 9th Battalion of the 7th Division of the Southern Dynasty in the south mountain of Zhuzidong was completely wiped out. The special forces battalion killed more than 800 people and captured more than 100 people.

Afterwards, Li Xiangyang ordered the guns to be aimed at Hill 597.7.

"put!"

One shell after another landed accurately on the Mi 2nd Division.

The more than one hundred artillery pieces that were originally used to deal with our army now became the enemy's death warrant.

The captured Southern Dynasty soldiers could only load artillery shells for our army in a dejected manner.

"Damn it, you didn't eat, right? Act quick!"

A soldier from the special forces battalion kicked a South Korean soldier and cursed at him.

Instead of getting angry, the Southern Dynasty soldier loaded the shells even more diligently.

"Boom!"

In this way, under the double attack of our army, the Mi 597.7 Division on Hill 2 suffered terribly.

Almost every second, a large number of shells fell.

"Commander, the 9th Southern Division attacked the wrong person!"

Will, the battalion commander of the 2th Battalion of the 9nd M-nd Division, quickly called the division commander Pace.

After hearing this, Pace became furious.

He immediately called the 9th Division of the Southern Dynasty in the southern mountain of Zhuzidong and said, "Are you pigs? You can't even tell who the enemy is?!"

It was Li Xiangyang who answered the phone. Hearing the roar from the other end, he sneered, "You're calling the right person, aren't you? Why are you so anxious?"

"Long, Dragon countryman?"

Pace was shocked.

He couldn't believe that the enemy dared to leave their position and attack the South Korean 9th Division.

"Your artillery is very smooth, and the Southern Dynasty soldiers are also good at loading shells."

Li Xiangyang said this lightly and hung up the phone.

"FUCK!"

Pace was furious and slammed the table and roared, "I will make this arrogant Dragon countryman pay the price!"

Half an hour later, there was no American soldier left on Hill 597.7.

He Fei led his men to the high ground. Looking at the bumpy ground and the bodies scattered all over the ground, he couldn't help but say, "What a clean death!"

Afterwards, he quickly ordered people to move the equipment and take away the usable artillery and ammunition.

“There’s not much left!”

He Yuzhu looked around and said with some pain in his heart.

"A lot, a lot!"

He Fei smiled happily and rubbed his hands excitedly.

There are so many good things, enough for them to fight for another seven or eight days!

On the other side, Li Xiangyang ordered the captured Southern Dynasty soldiers to carry the remaining weapons and return to their own positions.

He stopped when passing by the fortifications previously built by the 15th Army.

"Deputy Commander, what's wrong?"

Li Jicheng said in surprise.

Li Xiangyang frowned slightly and jumped into the tunnel.

He stretched out his hand and roughly measured it.

The tunnel is roughly two meters wide, which is enough for normal use.

But now, the enemy has occupied the Nanshan position of Zhuzidong in advance and has figured out our army's fortifications.

Once they increase their firepower, if our army still builds fortifications according to the previous standards, there will definitely be heavy casualties.

"Let's go back to Wusheng Mountain right away!"

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