“What a bunch of good guys!”

Huang Demao was so angry that he laughed, "My 353rd Regiment is too small to accommodate your big Buddha statues!"

"Thank you, Captain Huang, for your kindness!"

Liu Dacheng stepped forward and said.

"His!"

Wong Tak-mao was very aggrieved and turned to vent his anger on Fleming.

"Foreign devils, it was your idea to fire at our country, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone stared at Fleming with eager eyes, as if they were ready to cut him into pieces if they disagreed with him.

"Don't, don't kill me......"

Fleming was so frightened that his legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"I am a college student, I have received higher education, I would not do such a barbaric act..."

At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance he had before at the Yalu River.

Faced with the Volunteer Army, Fleming was completely scared.

This was an army of demons, completely different from the soldiers of the Northern Dynasty.

"Bullshit!"

Huang Demao yelled, "He's still not behaving himself! Come on, kill him!"

A soldier immediately pointed his gun at Fleming's head.

"I said, I said!"

Fleming trembled and said, "It's me, it's me."

His whole body was shaking and blood was flowing out from under his body.

"Someone come, don't let him bleed to death!"

Huang Demao frowned and called a team doctor.

The team doctor immediately examined Fleming, but soon showed a strange expression.

"Captain, his private parts are all rotten like cotton. I really can't cure him!"

He said to Huang Demao.

“All rotten?!”

Huang Demao was stunned for a moment.

“It sucks!”

The team doctor nodded affirmatively, "Not a single piece of good meat is left!"

Hearing this, Fleming's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally died.

His eyes rolled back and he fainted under the heavy burden.

Looking at Fleming who was bleeding profusely, everyone thought of two words: He deserves it!

At this time, the telegraph operator came running over.

"The 39th Army is fighting fiercely in Yunshan. The division commander ordered us to quickly join them, break through the positions of the South Korean 6th Division, and occupy Ningbian as soon as possible!"

After reading the telegram, Huang Demao gave the order immediately.

The 353rd Regiment, which had just captured Chushan, set out on another journey.

Li Xiangyang followed the large group, feeling indescribably excited.

The Battle of Unshan was the first direct confrontation between China and the United States.

This operation dealt a heavy blow to the arrogance of the U.S. military and laid the foundation for our army's belief in its invincibility, which is of milestone significance.

"Brother Yang, what are you thinking about?"

Li Jicheng came over and asked in a low voice.

"I was wondering how the fight was going over at Yunshan."

Li Xiangyang said.

"Brother Yang, just put your mind at ease!"

Li Jicheng said confidently: "The 39th Army is our army's trump card unit and one of the three tigers of the East Field Army. How can the rotten fish and shrimp of the Southern Dynasty's 1st Division fight against the 39th Army?"

Hearing this, Li Xiangyang shook his head.

As a person of later generations, he knew that it was not the 39st Division of the South Korea that fought against the 1th Army, but the 1st Cavalry Division of the United States, which was known to be invincible.

Of course, the undefeated myth of the US 1st Division will also be shattered in this battle.

The Battle of Unsan proved to the world who the strongest infantry was.

It’s a pity that I couldn’t convey this information to the commander of the 39th Army.

"Orange, you have a talent for being a sniper!"

Li Xiangyang patted Li Jicheng on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Li Jicheng scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "When I was a child, I often climbed trees to shoot birds. This time I went to the battlefield and found that shooting enemies is no different from shooting birds!"

"Hahaha!"

Li Xiangyang shook his head and laughed. This statement was very much in line with Li Jicheng's style.

Of course, the truth is definitely not that simple.

"this is for you."

He took out a piece of sniper scope from his backpack and handed it to Li Jicheng.

"Fuck, this is good stuff!"

Li Jicheng's eyes lit up and he couldn't put it down and started playing with it.

"Brother Yang, where did you get it from?"

Li Xiangyang smiled. This thing was naturally exchanged by him from the points mall. He spent 200 points, which was not cheap, but it was of great help to Li Jicheng.

With this sniper scope, Li Jicheng's hit rate can be increased by at least 20%.

"Captured from the enemy."

Li Xiangyang said casually.

"Thanks, Brother Yang!"

Li Jicheng did not show any courtesy to Li Xiangyang. After two battles, their relationship deepened.

"Pillar!"

Li Xiangyang called He Yuzhu over.

"this is for you."

Li Xiangyang took out another bulletproof vest and gave it to him.

"You are a gunner, and you will definitely be the enemy's special attention. Put on this."

He Yuzhu nodded heavily.

Afterwards, Li Xiangyang exchanged a lot of supplies to make up for the consumption in this battle.

He looked at his points balance.

[Points balance: 400 points]

In this battle, he killed a total of 20 Southern Dynasty soldiers and accumulated 200 points.

The Chushan Battle was a medium-sized battle, and he received a B-level battle rating and was rewarded with 1000 points.

These points are not enough to buy what Li Xiangyang needs.

Therefore, he replaced some of the people that He Yuzhu and Li Jicheng could use, which could be regarded as strengthening his own combat effectiveness.

"We still have to participate in the big battles!"

Li Xiangyang thought silently.

......

early morning.

The commander of the Southern Dynasty's 1st Division in Yunshan City looked at the corpses all over the ground and felt a chill down his spine.

These soldiers all failed to break out last night.

"Commander, what should we do?!"

The others asked in panic.

Since the day before yesterday, Yunshan City has been surrounded by enemy troops.

At first, they thought they were the remnants of the Northern Dynasty, so they attacked boldly.

But after suffering several losses in succession, the people of the South 1st Division finally reacted.

This isn't the Northern Dynasty's army at all!

Bai Shanhua, the commander of the 1st Southern Division, who had once served in the Japanese army, keenly noticed that this army's fighting style was very familiar.

Be trapped but do not attack, surround the point and attack the reinforcements.

People from the outside can't get in, and people from the inside can't get out.

Isn't this the style of the Dragon Nation's army? !

After realizing this, Bai Shanhua could no longer sit still.

He would never forget until his death how terrifying that demon army crawling out of hell was!

Those pairs of angry eyes spitting fire made Bai Shanhua's soul tremble.

They were covered in blood, but they stood firm.

No matter how many enemies there are, they cannot be defeated.

After several years, he met the Dragon Country troops again.

"what to do?!"

Bai Shanhua grabbed the collar of the man next to him and shouted angrily: "Send a telegram to the US 1st Cavalry Division immediately and tell them that the mountains outside Yunshan are full of Dragon Country troops. Ask them to send support immediately!"

"What if they don't come?"

The man said in a trembling voice.

“Not coming?!”

Bai Shanhua looked ferocious, "If I don't see them before this afternoon, I will run away immediately!"

"Who loves him? Whoever fights Long Guo will fight him. I can't beat him anyway!"

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