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Chapter 33: The Battle of Resistance (1)

I was woken up by the soldiers pinching Renzhong, and when I woke up, I only felt a pain in my back as if it was broken, and the snow around me was roasted by the burning tank, and the snow mixed with blood soaked my cotton clothes, making me feel a little cold.

"What about tanks? What about the enemy? Looking at the two dozen or so soldiers around me, it took me a long time to react: "What are you standing for?" Still not going to fight? ”

"The enemy tanks are all blown up!" A man crouching in front of him replied, "I looked at it for a long time before I recognized it as a tiger."

"Finished blowing up?" I half-sat up, only to notice that there were fuel-fueled tanks all around, and the air was filled with the smell of gasoline and burning.

"It's blown up." Instructor Zhao also nodded and said, "Let's run away one or two, it's dark and can't be seen clearly, and the rest are all lying here, a total of twelve." ”

"What about the warriors?" I staggered to my feet, a little unsteady on my feet.

"Both...... It's all here! Instructor Zhao said with a heavy face.

"It's all here?" I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, there were more than 70 people in two platoons, and there were only 20 left after a battle, and the casualty rate was more than two-thirds!

At this time, there was a close burst of gunfire on the other side of the hill, as well as the characteristic explosion sound of the wooden handle grenades of the volunteer soldiers.

"It's the deputy company commander!" I quickly realized that it was Zhao Yongxin and they were still fighting the British army, and immediately ordered: "Go and reinforce ......"

"Yes!" The soldiers answered, and without saying a word, they ran to the position, even the recruits did not hesitate for a moment.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but nodded, what Instructor Zhao said was indeed right, recruits do grow up very quickly on the battlefield. There is a big difference between them and veterans, in fact, it is still whether they can put life and death aside, and the most important place for them to ignore life and death is the battlefield where there is blood and death at all times, nothing more than watching their comrades sacrifice in front of them one after another, and nothing more than turning the fear in their hearts into courage.

"Company commander, your gun!" An attentive recruit found me out of nowhere and handed me my sniper rifle.

"Hmm!" I nodded, silently took the M1C from the recruit, and walked with the group in pain from my back.

The cat climbed up the hill and couldn't help but be startled, the position was full of craters and corpses, there were British soldiers and volunteers, there were only 7 people alive, Xiaoshan also hung colors, bright red blood seeped out from under the white bandage, and froze into black blood clots outside.

"How? Is the injury serious? I leaned down next to Xiao Shandong and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing!" Xiao Shandong turned his head and said with palpitations: "Company commander, this British gun is accurate, I hid behind the stone and poked out my head to throw a grenade, and I was almost killed." ”

"That's because you have a small head!" Zhao Yongxin joked again: "I said Xiao Shandong, I want to thank your mother for going to Ming'er, she wants to make your head bigger, then your little life will be difficult to protect!" ”

"Go to ......" Xiao Shandong looked aggrieved and speechless, but he laughed at the soldiers beside him.

I casually handed Xiao Shandong a hat, and said with a smile: "If you want to save your head!" Put your hat on and cover it with a bandage, or it won't be too easy for the British to hit your white head. ”

"Yes!" Xiao Shandong answered and took his hat and put it on.

"Company commander, these Brits are not simple." Zhao Yongxin said: "Although the equipment is not as good as the Yankees, but it can fight much better than the Yankees, not to mention the marksmanship, and dare to come up and fight with us with bayonets, this is not just a fight by us, if you don't come up again, we may not be able to hold on." ”

"Where's the machine gun?" Seeing that each of them had a rifle in their hands, I couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"It's long since there were no bullets!" Xiao Shandong pouted and said: "The bullet given by Commander Chu is not enough to hit twice, or those British can get up?" The grenades are also running out. ”

"The zha kit and blasting canister were also used up when I blew up the tank just now." Instructor Zhao answered.

"Captain Chu, why haven't they come yet?" I just wanted to say this, but when I thought that these soldiers around me were only looking at me, I swallowed it again and changed my words: "Don't worry! Captain Chu, they will be here soon, and we will have to wrap them with dumplings then! ”

"It's coming!" At this time, Zhao Yongxin lowered his head and raised his gun to aim ahead, only to see that a few hundred meters away at the foot of the mountain was completely black and full of British figures, there were more than 200 people, and the rifles were all equipped with bayonets, shining in the moonlight like fish scales, and it seemed that they wanted to rush up and fight us hand-to-hand.

"Boom ......" At this time, the sound of artillery suddenly sounded, and a burst of fierce artillery fire came towards the hill where we were.

It seems that the British have finally figured out one thing, if they don't capture the hill in front of them, they can't take these shells away, and instead of just leaving the shells to the volunteers or blowing them up in vain, it is better to shoot them out indiscriminately.

After a rumbling cannon sound, I counted the number of people and found that they had lost five more comrades, but fortunately they did not carry a lot of shells, and the artillery fire only lasted for more than ten minutes.

"Boom ......" was a dozen muffled sounds, to everyone's surprise that the explosion sound came from the British position, I slowly poked my head out and looked at the British position through the sight, but it was they who were blowing up the cannon that had fired the shells.

"Captain Chu, they're coming!" I said softly, presumably their scouts had detected Commander Chu's troops, so they behaved in such an unusual way. Then I became worried that they weren't going to blow up the car with the food! But luckily they don't seem to have that in mind.

Think about it, if the British army escaped on foot on the snow in this dark night, where would they be able to outrun the volunteers known as the iron footboard, so they still wanted to escape from the road by car, so they wanted to solve the burden of artillery and shells that would slow them down.

They can use the surviving tanks to clear the obstacles on the road, but in any case, as long as they want to use the road to escape, as long as they want to escape from the encirclement of the volunteers and return to Seoul, they will need to pull out our nails.

So I know very well that this time the British army is going to play with us......