Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

On the North Korean battlefield, in Yunshan City, the entire Yunshan was shaking with the rumbling sound of artillery.

"It's almost time, the planes of Da Piaoliang are coming soon, we have to retreat quickly!" Zhao Cheng looked at his watch and found that the artillery preparation had been going on for 30 minutes. If he waited any longer, the planes on Da Piaoliang's aircraft carrier on the Yellow Sea would probably arrive.

"Xiao Zhang, go find the company commander quickly and tell him to report and ask the artillery to stop immediately. If they don't stop, the beautiful planes will probably arrive soon. Ask him to find a way to get the chief to move the artillery position!" Zhao Cheng said, pulling the soldier next to him over.

"Yes!" After hearing what Zhao Cheng said, Xiao Zhang ran directly to the company commander's position.

Zhao Cheng no longer had the joy he had felt at seeing his own fierce artillery support. All that was left was worry. If the beautiful planes were to engage them, the artillery would probably suffer heavy losses!

Unfortunately, Zhao Cheng’s reminder was a little late. Xiao Zhang had just left for less than five minutes when Zhao Cheng heard a buzzing sound coming from the distant sky.

"Enemy planes! Hide quickly!" Zhao Cheng shouted loudly.

However, the soldiers were all confused. At this time, the artillery fire from several sides was still continuing, so many soldiers could not hear Zhao Cheng's shouts at all, and they also did not believe that Zhao Cheng could hear the sound of the propeller so far away amid the rumbling artillery fire.

"Oh, I guess the commander will be very angry now!" Zhao Cheng thought to himself.

Less than five minutes after Zhao Cheng shouted, many soldiers saw rows of black spots flying in the distant sky.

At this moment, the content reported by the Seventh Company also arrived at the army headquarters.

"What? The beautiful plane arrived so quickly? It's only been half an hour!" Kong Jie was also shocked after hearing the news from the communications soldier.

"Commander, a large number of planes have indeed flown in from the southwest of Yunshan." At this time, a guard outside the door hurriedly brought up the report he saw from the observation post.

"Tell the artillery regiment to move their positions quickly and notify the frontline troops to launch an attack immediately! I don't believe that if we get involved with them, they can still drop bombs on their own heads!" Kong Jie immediately got into the state and conveyed the order.

As the charge horn sounded, soldiers all over the mountain began to charge. Forming into groups of three, each about five meters apart, they formed a triangle and launched a fierce attack on Yunshan City below the mountain.

But there was no overwhelming human attack. Instead, only one company of soldiers launched a charge on the front of thousands of meters. Don't think that there were few charging soldiers. The thickness of the soldiers' attack formation reached about three hundred meters!

For a moment, the entire two-kilometer area of ​​Yunshan was filled with the figures of our soldiers, advancing and firing.

The moment Zhao Cheng heard the charge, he was the first to rush out. Because he was so fast, the soldiers behind him could not catch up with him at all, so Zhao Cheng became the spearhead of the entire attacking force.

Zhao Cheng was seen moving east and west in front, and his zigzag movements made the American soldiers who were counterattacking from the opposite side sweat all over their foreheads!

"FUCK, the guy on the opposite side is too fast. Hurry up and use the mortar to cover the fire!" At the front line of the 8th Regiment of the 1st Cavalry Division, a battalion commander looked at Zhao Cheng's coquettish movements and cursed directly.

Not only was this guy fast and had a great movement, but most importantly, he was a very accurate shooter. He barely even had to aim, just raised his gun and fired, and his shots were very accurate! He loaded his rifle while running, and within five minutes of the attack, he had already knocked out four of his machine guns, even killing the assistant gunner.

There was no other choice but for the battalion commander to order the mortars to cover the fire.

Zhao Cheng, on the other hand, had already charged to within 300 meters of the enemy's front line. Zhao Cheng suddenly sensed danger and immediately found a bomb crater to hide in.

"Boom boom boom!" A series of explosions were heard. A row of shells fell on Zhao Cheng's route. Zhao Cheng avoided the shock wave and fragments at the bottom of the crater. While the smoke was thick, he immediately got up from the crater and continued to charge, but this time Zhao Cheng changed direction.

Thanks to Zhao Cheng's clever operation, the front of Zhao Cheng's attack was basically directed at Zhao Cheng, so that the soldiers in the rear could reach Zhao Cheng's position at a very small cost.

"Oh, he's not dead. Hurry up and continue bombarding him! Cover him with mortars!" The battalion commander looked at Zhao Cheng rushing out from the other direction and shouted immediately.

Unfortunately, this time, perhaps due to being too excited, he stood up from behind the trench and was caught by Zhao Cheng's peripheral vision.

"He's an official! Kill him!" Zhao Cheng ran while pulling the bolt to load a bullet. He didn't aim and fired at the shouting figure based entirely on his feeling.

With a "bang", the bullet hit the chest of the battalion commander who was waving his arm and pointing at Zhao Cheng!

"Hey, the battalion commander has been shot, medic! Come over and see my deputy battalion commander!" The adjutant next to him shouted loudly, covering the battalion commander's chest.

When the medic arrived, he immediately gave the battalion commander a shot of morphine and began to examine his injuries.

When he found that the battalion commander was shot in the left chest, his face changed immediately and he reached out to touch the battalion commander's carotid artery.

The adjutant looked at the medic and slowly shook his head, pounding his fist on the ground. "Keep firing! Blast that bastard to death with the mortar! He killed the battalion commander!" the adjutant shouted excitedly.

Unfortunately, Zhao Cheng was less than a hundred meters away from their trench, and the soldiers followed closely behind him. The two sides began to shoot at each other at a distance of one hundred meters.

Our soldiers had to crawl forward while shooting. Zhao Cheng squatted behind a protruding rock and was loading bullets into his gun.

"Haha, this is so exciting! The battlefield is a man's paradise. This kind of excitement is so intoxicating!" Zhao Cheng felt his heartbeat and the pleasure brought by the surge of adrenaline. He felt in his heart that this was the romance that a man should have!

"Deputy Company Commander, please wait for us! You run too fast and we can't keep up with you. Our formation is out of sync!" A young soldier from the same combat group as Zhao Cheng came near Zhao Cheng, hid himself, and complained to Zhao Cheng.

"Hahaha, sorry, I forgot in my happiness. I won't do it next time. Shoot quickly. I'll shoot the machine gunner. You two take the opportunity to rush forward for a distance to provide fire cover while I rush forward for a distance. When you are sixty meters away, I can throw grenades into their trenches!" Zhao Cheng ordered the two soldiers.

"Don't worry, deputy company commander, we are ready!" the two soldiers nodded.

Zhao Cheng listened to the sound of the machine gun opposite and counted silently. When he counted to thirty, Zhao Cheng suddenly appeared from behind a rock and fired a shot at the machine gunner. Without looking at the result, he pulled the bolt to load the gun and fired another shot at the loader who was changing the barrel.

The moment Zhao Cheng fired, two soldiers in the same group rushed out from behind the bunker, advanced more than 30 meters, and then lay on the ground again to shoot at the trench.