As soon as Old Tang's words came out, an 82mm mortar shell exploded in the open space not far from him, and a huge wave of air lifted his whole body, and then fell heavily on the chest wall of the trench, so painful that Old Tang grinned and Venus popped up.

Shaking his head, he sat up with his body propped up, and just as he was about to open his mouth to order the soldiers of the heavy fire company to retreat into the tunnel, at this moment, he heard a soldier exclaim: "The enemy is coming." ”

Old Tang knew that this was the infantry and artillery coordination of the US army, and since this was the case, he couldn't retreat even if he wanted to!

"Lao Jia, call me to death!"

Lao Tang wiped the blood from his lips and shouted at Lao Jia, who was operating a 14.5mm Gaoping dual-purpose machine gun not far away, Lao Jia was one of the only remaining veterans of Songhu Peak back then, and his machine gun shooting skills were simply superb, from the Yalu River to the 38th parallel, he was a person who had mixed up with the ghost gate, in his words, the king of Hades thought he was ugly and didn't like to accept him.

This time, the heavy firepower company was guarding the main position of Neutron Mountain, and Lao Jia was also like a fish in water, commanding two 14.5mm Gaoping dual-purpose machine guns, which made the United Nations troops cry and cry for their mother, but because he commanded heavy firepower, he often became the enemy's preferred target.

It was because of the heavy casualties of the machine gunners under his command, and in the shelling just now, the machine gunners who had just been replenished were blown into a pile of rotten meat by the shells, but Lao Jia didn't even have time to make a look of regret, so he took the first step to sit on the firing position of the 14.5mm high-level dual-purpose machine gun, and shouted at the two scarred deputy shooters beside him: "Reload!" ”

The two co-shooters hurriedly hung the ammunition box full of 14.5mm instantaneous explosive shells on the side of the machine gun, and the old Jaden pulled the bolt of the gun and pulled the trigger on the rushing American troops.

Exploding bullets were flying wantonly, and countless blood flowers bloomed in the blink of an eye.

The U.S. troops that were impacting were like encountering an invisible wall, and the momentum of the impact was stagnant, and the next moment was countless bloody stumps and severed arms.

However, this time, the U.S. troops who were hit hard by this were not defeated and retreated as before, but like nails, crawling at the front of the position, Lao Tang felt a little strange when he looked at this scene.

But the next moment, something had to be wrong, and at the moment, he shouted at Lao Jia, who was shooting, with a pale face: "Lao Jia! Hurry up ......"

However, just as the word "fast" was out of the old Tang Dynasty, and the word "concealment" was still brewing in his throat, two mortar shells smashed on the 14.5mm high-level dual-purpose machine gun that was spewing flames like meteors in the sky.

Listening to the two loud bangs of "boom~~boom~~", the 14.5mm Gaoping dual-purpose machine gun stopped abruptly, and Lao Jia, who was sitting on the firing position, tilted his body, revealing the other half of his flesh and blood blurred body.

Looking at Lao Jia, who was half blown up, Lao Tang's breathing was a little short, and before he could make a move, Wu Chen, who was already red-eyed on the other side, suddenly shouted: "I'll your grandma!" ”

He raised the wheel grenade launcher in his hand, regardless of the fierce shooting at the US troops approaching again, seeing that Wu Chen had taken off all his shirts because of the heat, revealing his naked body, the wheel grenade launcher in his hand was finished, and he replaced it with a DP turntable machine gun, and when the machine gun ran out, he grabbed the grenade and threw it down.

In the smoke of gunpowder, the shirtless figure was fearless; Under the scattered firelight, that straight spine supported a spirit called indomitable.

Lao Tang had to admit that Wu Chen was the most brave one among his soldiers, and it was the three platoons led by Wu Chen who guarded Zhongzi Mountain at first.

However, no matter how brave he is, he can't be brute, at least not when he can't get fire support on his side, and completely rely on the only light weapons in his hand to resist the enemy with superior firepower, this kind of shirtless battle is equivalent to brute force, so Lao Tang did not cast an appreciative look at Wu Chen, but his eyes were stern and unquestionable: "Wu Chen, you are a little lower, a little lower." ”

"Don't worry, company commander, I can't die!"

Wu Chen just smiled at Old Tang, as usual, laughing youthful and bright, after speaking, he grabbed the grenade beside him, pulled the fuse and continued to throw it down, and the American troops who were impacting were blown up by the flying grenades and lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

A few dead bodies were lucky, but those who were injured by the explosion were miserable, covering their injuries one by one, rolling on the ground in pain, and the sound of wailing resounded through Ueno, which was particularly miserable to hear.

But Wu Chen was absolutely relieved that the US army was howling miserably, he had already died in too many battles on this mountain, and Xiao Lizi who was killed by artillery fire; Lao Jia, who was blown off half of his body, and the three rows of his men who had died several times, were really too many, too many, so much that even Wu Chen himself was a little too much to count.

Since you can't count them, you don't have to count them, take up your arms, and the countless anger will be tilted down, and if you can't count them anyway, then you will also be too many enemies.

The idea may seem complicated, but it's actually very simple, as simple as grabbing a grenade, pulling open the fuse, and throwing it down.

But this simple action, in the eyes of Old Tang, was so dangerous, just now, a series of heavy machine gun bullets grazed Wu Chen's body.

Seeing this, where would Lao Tang continue his simple thoughts to Wu Chen, a few longitudinal crosses came to Wu Chen's side, and pulled Wu Chen into the trench, just at this moment, a series of bullets hit the foxhole where Wu Chen had just stood, and the popping sound was like a muffled alarm bell, which made Lao Tang afraid, and then pushed Wu Chen's body to the side, and shouted in a deep voice: "Do you want to die?" ”

"Company commander, I can't die, I really can't die! As long as I can't die, none of us big guys can die! ”

As long as I can't die, none of us can die!

This is a very tongue-twisting sentence, and it is not very logical, but Lao Tang understood, the battle has come to this point, and the heavy firepower and heavy equipment in his hands have long been destroyed, and now only the guns in his hands are still usable.

But it is difficult to suppress the impact of the enemy with guns alone, and Wu Chen saw this, so he regarded himself as a human bomb thrower and became a living heavy firepower point!

As long as he, the "heavy fire point" under the enemy's key blows, can live, the other fighters on the position will naturally be alive.

It was only at this time that Old Tang knew that Wu Chen was doing something brutally, he was using his life to buy time for the soldiers of the whole company to survive.

Thinking of this, Lao Tang was silent, and the hand holding Wu Chen was slightly loosened, Wu Chen smiled at Lao Tang again, then stood up again, pulled the fuse again, and shouted in a low voice: "This is for Xiao Lizi...... This is Lao Jia's...... This is the ...... of the second egg."

Seeing this, Old Tang, who came back to his senses, wanted to pull Wu Chen down, but this time his hand was empty, because the moment he caught Wu Chen, Wu Chen, who was as heroic and fearless as a god a moment ago, was planted obliquely in the trench, and his body was only a fraction different from Old Tang's hand.

"Xiao Wuzi...... Xiao Wuzi ......"

Looking at the blood hole on Wu Chen's forehead, Old Tang let out a wail, and at this moment, the 2nd Company of the American Rangers wearing the Ranger armband had already rushed to the front of the position.

Unlike the previous 25th Infantry Division's 3rd Regiment D Company, the 2nd Ranger Company, which just arrived at the Tieyuan front yesterday, can be called the elite of the U.S. military, and the entire unit is completely based on the volunteers of the Airborne Forces veterans during World War II.

There are a total of more than a dozen companies, and each company is generally only assigned to combat units at the division level of the US army, and the mission attributes are similar to the sharp knife companies at the level of the volunteer division, if there is any difference, that is, the US army's ranger tactical skills are more comprehensive, a bit similar to the special forces more than ten years later.

The 2nd Company of the Rangers is the leader of this special operations force, known as the "king of kings" among the Rangers, because to strengthen the Eighth Army, Ridgway transferred two companies from the Rangers directly under the United Nations Command to reinforce Van Vliet.

At the beginning of the attack, Van Vliet did not send this ace forward, and it was only when Wharton, who was at the front of the charge, thoroughly understood the defense of Neutron Mountain, that Van Vliet released this hungry and cruel beast from the cage.

And the 2nd Company of the Ranger is not the elite of the elite of the American army, after being hit several times by heavy firepower, if it were other troops, it would have been crushed a long time ago, but the 2nd Company of the Ranger suffered huge casualties and did not retreat, relying on skillful infantry and artillery coordination tactics, step by step to avoid the position where the heavy fire company was stationed.

Old Tang had already seen that this American army was not ordinary, so when he saw them rushing up quickly, he was also 120,000 points cautious, holding the Type 50 automatic rifle in his hand, and was ready to knock down a few first, but he didn't expect that before he could shoot, the mortar shell exploded in front of his trench.

Immediately after that, the 2nd Company of the Rangers, which was slowly approaching, let out a beastly horn, taking advantage of the dust stirred up by the explosion of the cannonballs, and rushed through the last ten meters at a great speed.

When Don reacted again, one of the first U.S. soldiers kicked him in front of him, and he subconsciously blocked it with the Type 50 automatic rifle in his hand.

The American soldier's physique was really strong, and the force of one kick turned out to be thunderous, and he directly kicked the 50-style wooden butt and broke it, and the old Tang stumbled, almost fell, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and there was a dull pain in his chest.

And the American Ranger was also unforgiving, seeing that Old Tang retreated, he picked up the Thomson submachine gun in his hand, and only heard the sound of a "bang~~" gunshot.

The U.S. Ranger rolled his eyes in disbelief, looked at the bloody hole in his chest, and fell into the trench with a pop.

Lao Tang blew the mirror box (shell gun) that was still smoking in his hand, and muttered breathlessly: "Your grandmother, dare to compete with Lao Tzu faster than the gun, it's really tired and crooked." ”

After closing his words, Lao Tang forcibly took a breath, stood up suddenly, and shot the shell gun at the American rangers who were about to strangle the little soldier of the Volunteer Army with a rifle.

As soon as he turned around, he fired another shot at the American soldiers who were scuffling with the volunteer soldiers.

Three shots in a row, no bullets, deadly guns, the surrounding US troops are not stupid, knowing that Lao Tang is the biggest threat to them, since it is the biggest, then they must die first.

So after Old Tang killed the third American Ranger, a sturdy American soldier pounced on him, and before Old Tang could react, he was knocked to the ground by the American soldier with a gun, and Old Tang was not ambiguous, and continuously pulled the trigger, only to break the stomach of the American soldier, and then he struggled to get up, but at this time, another black man full of muscles strangled Old Tang from behind.

At this time, Old Tang's shell gun had been pressed under the dead American soldier and couldn't pull it out, and it was when he saw this that the black man behind him would launch a final melee raid!