Traveling through the Korean War: I am He Yuzhu

"Ji Bochang!"

When He Yuzhu saw Ji Bochang was shot, he ran over immediately. The first thing he did was to check Ji Bochang's body. He found that the bullet had pierced his chest. His face was pale, and he lost all vital signs in an instant and could not be saved.

Even though He Yuzhu has superb first aid skills.

There is nothing to do.

There are only a few people left alive from the original Class 9.

Recalling the time when they took the green train together to the Yalu River, and then crossed the mountains and rivers to enter the battlefield of the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, what a wonderful memory. Now... the picture of them together can only remain in their minds and can never be reproduced.

This is war.

Ruthless.

This also has a lot to do with Class 9's fighting style.

The 7th Company rushed to the front.

And Class 9 is the blade that rushes in the front.

The mortality rate is definitely the highest.

"I am Cao!"

"Ji Bochang!"

"Ahhh!"

Meng Liehuo was also furious when he saw his former comrade-in-arms die. He almost broke the trigger of his heavy machine gun. For the first time, he disliked the heavy machine gun's slow firing rate and wished he could fire it 10,000 times in a row.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

He Yuzhu immediately returned to combat and threw grenades towards the enemy position.

The 96th Division and the 34th Division now attacked the enemy at the same time.

The 8th Division of the US Allied Forces must be completely wiped out.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

Never die.

The battle line is very long.

Including the enemy troops, they were attacked by the Wansui Army while on the march.

They are decentralized.

It's not the case that every company and every regiment are closely connected.

"7th Company!"

"Take down the bunker at 9 o'clock!"

The battalion commander of the 50th Battalion, Yang Zhentian, said loudly.

There were at least five heavy machine guns in the bunker, which were constantly emitting flames and causing great damage to the soldiers of the 50th Battalion, killing at least half a hundred soldiers of the 50th Battalion. For a moment, no one dared to charge forward, as it was simply sending their lives. Just like before, they encountered a thorny and difficult problem that was difficult to solve, and the th Steel Company had to take action. In the entire Wansui Army, there was not only one th Steel Company, but many companies like He Yuzhu's.

When faced with difficulties, there will always be warriors who are not afraid of life and death and will rush forward to solve them.

He Yuzhu naturally also saw the bunker.

"I alone am enough."

"Everyone in the 7th Company, wait for me to blow up the bunker, then follow the main force and charge forward together!"

He Yuzhu said at this time.

Seeing He Yuzhu's firm attitude, the battalion commander of the 50th Battalion nodded and allowed He Yuzhu to attack the bunker alone.

That bunker was built very solidly.

At least dozens of bombs were dropped, but none of them exploded.

Yang Zhentian, the commander of the 50th Battalion, was curious about how He Yuzhu managed to blow up the bunker alone. The bunker was much more solid than a tank, and there were at least enemy soldiers in it, with full combat effectiveness.

"Be careful."

"Captain He, the 7th Steel Company cannot do without you."

Yang Zhentian reminded He Yuzhu.

The implication is not to be reckless, after all, there are so many brothers in the 7th Company.

He Yuzhu nodded slightly.

He understands.

He couldn't joke with his own life.

The next battle will take a long time.

He Yuzhu must continue to live and kill more and more enemies in this battle.

Only in this way can we ensure that more people can return to the embrace of the motherland alive.

Maybe because of He Yuzhu's existence, not many people will be able to survive because of him, but I hope to do my part.

"Swish..."

He Yuzhu ran towards the bunker.

There were five grenades in his arms.

Everyone was sweating because of He Yuzhu.

Especially Chen Jingrou, her white and tender little hands were clenched tightly together, almost making her palms bleed. She didn't know why, but she had a very strong idea that she didn't want anything to happen to this man. She had never seen a man who was so good at fighting. It would be a pity if he died here. Chen Jingrou had tears in her eyes.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

The muzzles of two heavy machine guns were pointed at He Yuzhu and fired continuously.

He Yuzhu is running.

A jump and a sudden roll.

A large number of bullets were fired under him.

He Yuzhu relies entirely on his quick reaction.

"Snapped!"

He Yuzhu took the opportunity to pull the safety of the grenade.

The distance to the bunker is now one hundred meters closer than before.

It's within range to throw grenades towards the bunker.

"Boom!"

He Yuzhu threw the grenade, which perfectly hit the small hole in the bunker where a heavy machine gun was mounted, and it exploded immediately.

The whole bunker was shaking.

"Boom!" He Yuzhu immediately threw another grenade.

One more.

One more.

Five bursts of grenades total.

All at different angles, thrown accurately into the enemy's bunker.

Suddenly, the bunker was blown up and flames continued to spew out.

All the enemy soldiers inside who were not dead ran out.

All the soldiers in the 50th Battalion were numb.

This……

Is this how He Yuzhu destroyed a bunker that posed a serious threat to the advance of an entire battalion?

The grenade was thrown a little too accurately.

Including He Yuzhu's previous bullet that blew up three tanks.

It's amazing.

He Yuzhu on aiming.

Invincible.

"Hit me!"

"rush!"

Yang Zhentian said loudly.

He would never let He Yuzhu's actions go in vain. It seemed simple, and everyone knew that if He Yuzhu made any mistake in his series of operations, he would die. No matter how careful the calculations were in advance, some accidents were bound to occur during the actual operations. No one doubted that He Yuzhu was facing a bunker alone with the mentality of possible sacrifice.

"Da da da……"

He Yuzhu immediately took out his submachine gun.

Lead the charge.

The 50th Battalion charged forward one after another towards the enemy's heights.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

On the enemy's high ground, there is another difficult challenge.

The firepower of the US coalition forces was very strong. The battle line was opened on the high ground and ten heavy machine guns were set up.

The firepower network covers the entire line of sight.

During the charge, 50 soldiers from the battalion died continuously.

One soldier after another fell under the heavy machine gun.

The ground was covered with corpses.

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

When the commander of the 50th Battalion saw so many soldiers dead, he immediately shouted loudly.

The first round of attack failed.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Mortars and howitzers continued to bombard the enemy's heights from the periphery.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There were enemy planes in the sky, constantly dropping bombs towards the various Wansui Army units.

There were explosions everywhere.

"rush!"

Battalion Commander Yang Zhentian launched the second charge towards the high ground.

The charge sounded.

"boom!"

Chen Jingrou, the communicator of the 7th Company, shot and killed an enemy heavy machine gunner with one shot.

He Yuzhu glanced at Chen Jingrou.

Chen Jingrou smiled knowingly.

"Da da da……"

He Yuzhu used his submachine gun to kill two enemy soldiers whose heads were sticking out from behind the sandbags, and protected a heavy machine gunner.