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Chapter 1 Artillery Battalion

Green leaf days. In the depiction of the world, the 'spring' day is always a scene of prosperity, but I really don't like the 'spring' day in North Korea.

Although you can see some long-lost green 'color' in this 'spring' day, the snow on the ground and trees is slowly melting. Turn the whole world into a wet patch, like it just rained.

The warriors hid in a forest a few kilometers away from Chijusato and worked on the mountain. At the top, we can watch from afar a road leading to the council and the open field that has been planted with shells, and once the U.S. artillery actually sets up positions there, that's when we play a role.

In fact, I chose this one. There is also a bit of 'selfishness' in the place as a hiding place, because I know that as soon as the battle starts. In 40 years, it will carry out the 'interspersed' mission from here and there at a speed of 8 kilometers per hour. Maybe I'll be able to go back to my own army.

Although most of the troops who had just entered the DPRK were fought, and the first batch of troops to enter the DPRK were exhausted and went to the rear to rest after four consecutive battles, there were still a few troops with few casualties that continued to participate in the war, for example, one in the 40th year of my life.

I haven't seen Huzi and Zhao Yongxin for a long time, and I don't know how they are.

It's strange to say, when I was in the army, I wanted to be free and no one cared about it, but now I really pull up a unit outside to be the king of the mountain, but I feel like something is missing, and I can't do anything.

For example, in the past few days, it seems that I can only hide in the tunnel with the troops, and rarely pull the troops out at night, and even if I pull them out, I can't do anything. The enemy outside is either a regiment or a division, and this fight is not a 'chicken' egg to touch a stone!

Just an armored artillery battalion! I don't dare to expect our company to play much of a role on the battlefield After all, on this battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people are mobilized at every turn, the team of more than 100 people in my hands is as weak as an ant, and I am thinking in my heart that the total number of volunteers and the people's army invested in the fifth campaign is even 1 million, which is a veritable army of one million, and our army only accounts for one-10,000th of it. So if we can wipe out an armored battalion of Yankees, that's proportionally enough!

And what we have to do doesn't seem to be too difficult, just wait for the Yankees' artillery battalion to set up positions in that open field, and then lead a little, hehe,,

I sat up bored from the logs in the tunnel, and the melting snow made the mud in the tunnel muddy, and it was impossible to hide from people, so the soldiers had to lay a layer of logs at the bottom of the tunnel, although the amount of work increased, but not to mention, it was much better than the kind of tunnel. Of course. If it weren't for the mud that the soldiers stepped on everywhere as they walked in and out, it would have been clean and comfortable.

Walking out of the tunnel along the uneven "ground", the snow on the trees outside was dripping like rain, if it weren't for the still cold air around it. and snow on the ground and trees that have not yet completely melted. I'm going to use this as a hot rainforest.

I grabbed a bamboo hat that I had placed outside the tunnel, put it on my head, and walked towards a tree at the entrance of the tunnel. Dozens of bamboo tubes were scattered below, dropping water drops from the trees. I chose a bamboo tube with no insects and no leaves, and drank all the ice water inside.

Bamboo hats, bamboo tubes, and even robes are all things that the warriors tossed in their spare time. If you want to talk about the wilderness survival ability of volunteer soldiers, I really don't have to say anything. Just use some bamboo. Leaves, and I can't tell what kind of plant "hair" can toss so many things. Even if there is no pot, it will not be difficult for them, they open a small hole in the bamboo, and then pour rice and water into the small hole, and then put the bamboo on the fire to bake, after a while after cutting the bamboo joint, it turned out to be a fragrant bamboo tube rice, that fragrant! It's much more authentic than the bamboo rice you can buy in restaurants today.

This ability to survive is inseparable from the fact that the soldiers have lived in a difficult environment since childhood, and I remember a scholar in modern times who said: "The more primitive the country, the more invincible it is!" There is some truth in this, which means that for modern countries, as long as the power station is blown up, the factory will be paralyzed, and the people who are used to using modern electrical appliances will not be able to live, and it seems to have no impact on the primitive country. But what he didn't take into account was the primitive country. Do you have the strength to be with others?

"Boom" bursts of cannon sound came from afar. The water droplets and snow on the trees fell like raindrops, and I was a little embarrassed to stand under the trees. Chen Liang snatched it out of the tunnel. I was dressed in a Yuan robe, and although it was a little strange to put on it on this sunny day, it seemed really necessary.

"Company commander!" Chen Liang also looked in the direction where the cannon sound came, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "It's still fighting over there, and it seems that there are a lot less cannon sounds, and I don't know what the situation is!" ”

"Hmm!" I nodded and answered casually, but I knew in my heart that it was the U.S. military and the volunteers competing for the famous "Kansas Line"

The so-called "Kansas Line" is a "pan pan 'door' store" opened from the mouth of the Imjin River. Diagonally through the 38th line, from the north of Lianchuan to the Hua" reservoir. Qi is a battlefield line that runs about kilometers north of the 38th Parallel and is basically parallel to the 38th Parallel.

The "Kansas Line" is a kilometer wide, and its left flank can rely on the sea, while the "Kansas Line" is as wide as the old kilometer, and it is also a military defense support, so that it can jointly constitute a triangle of command and supply for the squadron.

This line is the shortest, and it has also proved to be the easiest line to defend, if the US military can gain a firm foothold on this line and build fortifications, then with their advanced weapons and equipment can easily block the attack of the million-strong army of volunteers, and the volunteers without navy and air force will be blocked north of this line and there is no possibility of development. However, the US military can take advantage of the superiority of the navy and air force to land behind our flanks at any time, and the volunteers will once again face the danger of being driven out of Korea.

As a matter of fact, the four national defense divisions of the US military are 80,000 people each, and about 10,000 people in the two regular divisions have been transferred to Japan, and 360,000 people in the three divisions of the puppet army are being trained in Japan, accounting for more than 10,000 people in total. We are always ready to carry out landing operations on the flank and rear of our troops.

It was precisely because of these dangers that the boss hastily launched the fifth campaign without being prepared and before all the domestic forces had reached the intended combat point. Some people regard the fifth battle as one of the few miscalculations in the old man's ten-year career, but this is not entirely the case.

"Company commander" At this time, Ren Fengyou also ran out with a bamboo hat, he looked at the smoke in the distance, and couldn't help but be a little worried when he heard the sporadic gunfire: "Company commander, this battle won't be unmoving!" Aren't we going to fight guerrilla warfare here for the rest of our lives? ”

Chen Liang couldn't help but cut off: "Who said a few days ago that we would fight the reactionaries to the end?" What's wrong? I can't squat for so many days? ”

"Who, who, who, can't squat!" Ren Fengyou replied unconvinced: "I just want to be a big force." We watched the reactionaries walk up and down the road all day but didn't dare to fight, squatting in the wet and dark tunnel, and the soldiers were muttering in their hearts

"Company Commander" Chen Liang thought about it, and couldn't help but suggest on the side: "Why don't we go and sabotage the enemy, blow up the road, destroy the iron run, if the fate is good, maybe we can run into *** library and let us blow up his mother."

"What time is it?" I didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"This" Chen Liang hesitated, and then quickly replied, "Twenty-one shrugs! ”

"Well, let's do it tomorrow night!" I nodded thoughtfully, and then ordered, "Get the warriors ready to move tomorrow night!" ”

"Yes!" Chen Liang and Ren Feng couldn't help but salute with joy when they heard this, and then ran around excitedly. The good news was told to the warriors in the various tunnels. After a while, there was a faint cheer in the tunnel.

I couldn't help but shake my head with a wry smile, they have always been used to sports battles, and they run outside all day long when they start fighting. Where have you ever tried to squat in the pit without fighting or running like now? What's more, they have been suffocated for seven or eight days, but they have been suffocated. When I heard that I could go on a mission tomorrow night, everyone was so excited.

It's just that the task they have in mind is a little different from the task I think, the fifth battle, it was a 'warring' battle with the heaviest casualties on both sides! After this battle, both sides had a new understanding of each other's combat effectiveness, and there have been no large-scale battles since then.

The next day, at dusk. As soon as it was dark, I set out with my warriors who were all 'plugged' in camouflage, and the destination was not far away. It arrived in more than half an hour. At this time, the soldiers were surprised to find that the destination was the open land where we planted the bomb last time, although the soldiers all had doubts in their hearts, but before setting off, I explained to them that this mission was to lurk and ambush, and the soldiers were not allowed to talk and move the target, so the soldiers did not ask much, and under my order, they were divided into three teams and lurked on the anticline of the three hills next to the open field, and found the lead hidden in the soil a few days ago.

I am still the same as usual, I have that platoon with Ren Feng, lurking on the high ground facing the open field, and I am in the first place in the line, Ren Fengyou is lying next to me, and the cadres can lead the soldiers to feel at ease!

Hiding is not pleasant, as the melting snow on the ground will slowly seep into my cotton clothes, making me feel a little cold and a feeling of soggy discomfort. The only good thing is that I can vaguely see the road at the other end of the open field. I gently picked up the rifle and tried to see the terrain of the road through the scope, but I couldn't do it because of the slope, which made me feel like I could climb a little higher, but I thought I had given a death order before I acted. Once lurking, no fighters were allowed to move, so I quickly gave up on this plan.

Speaking of lurking battles, many people will think of Qiu Shaoyun, a combat hero who let the flames burn alive in order not to achieve the goal. But that's a year-old thing, and it's still more than a year away. Up to now, there have been quite a few ambushes by the volunteers digging trenches on the enemy's path, but it is only the first time that they have been fighting in a lurking operation. Especially in a position like mine, where the enemy has not yet arrived, the prophet lurking in Duta, is even more unprecedented. So the fighters seemed to be a little unaccustomed, and from time to time there were a few sighing voices in the dark, which made me realize that the fighters were a little impatient with 'sex'. They must be wondering in their hearts. There wasn't even a figure for the four weeks. What are we lying here for?

When I was secretly worried. Three red 'colored' signal flares suddenly rose in the sky in the distance, and then a bright light crossed the dark night sky, and suddenly the unique "huo" sound of the Luoqiusha rocket 'fired' resounded throughout the Korean Peninsula, and after a while, with a roar, orange-red 'color' fires rose in the distance, and from a distance it looked like a long line of fire across the Korean Peninsula from west to east.

The fifth campaign has finally begun.

This scene was not only unseen by the US troops guarding the defensive line, but also by the volunteer soldiers lying beside me, and if it were not for the obstruction of orders, they would certainly have stood up in surprise and pointed their fingers.

The troops that had just entered the DPRK were all equipped with Soviet-style weapons, and these "Luo Tyusha" rockets must have come out of the hands of the three newly formed rocket artillery regiments of the Chinese People's Volunteers.

During World War II, the U.S. military had never tasted this kind of formidable rocket, and it was unthinkable that it would finally know its power on the Korean battlefield.

After half an hour, the sound of artillery finally fell, and although the sound could not be heard, the soldiers could imagine that the hundreds of thousands of volunteers launched an overwhelming attack on the enemy's long front when the artillery fire had not stopped. I thought it must have been a spectacular scene, but at the same time I was a little glad I wasn't on that battlefield, because I knew that they were going to cross the Imjin River on foot, which was in a half-melting state.

It reminded me of the cold on the high ground that night, and made me think of my frozen legs, and I couldn't help but shiver at the thought of it!

As the minutes ticked by, the front line was hot, but the place where we were lurking was silent, and sometimes we could hear a few insect calls.

Anyway, there was nothing to do, so I just thought that MacArthur should have been fired ten days ago! Of course, he was placed by Ridgway, who had made great achievements on the Korean battlefield, and the successor to Ridgway, the commander of the Eighth Army, was Van Vliet, whom he had chosen.

Some people in the U.S. military say that Van Vliet is a "hero of the 'troubled' world", and he is a general who has grown up from a soldier. His military career was not very lucky, he was a regiment commander near the end of World War II, but he 'handed' good luck when he landed in Normandy. It is said that his division was not fighting smoothly at that time, and the whole division was still on the coast five days later, and the German counterattack caused huge casualties in the whole division. Seeing that this partial landing was about to fail, Eisenhower and Bradley, who were inspecting the front line, decided to remove the current commander of the 29th Division and let Commander Van Vliet act as the division commander

Soon he became the official commander of the division, and then the commander of the army.

For Van Vliet, what makes the volunteers more familiar and hated is the nickname Van Vliet, Van Vleet guessed that the "color" inherited Ridgway's "sea of fire tactics" and carried it forward, for the party that may appear in the squadron, he always blasted it into a scorched earth regardless of the humble "medicine", so that the statistics after the war showed that the amount of *** he used was more than five times the allowable limit of the US army's combat regulations.

Like this armored artillery battalion that I am going to deal with, they will pour all the bombs on the volunteers under the command of Van Vliet and walk away.

But could it be that I guessed the wrong side? An hour later, my self-confidence could not help but shake a little, the battle had been fought until now, and now the armored artillery battalion has not appeared, is there something wrong with the information I saw in modern times?

Just when my mind was going up and down. Suddenly, there was a faint roar of motors from the south, and I couldn't help but feel happy that they were coming.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a bright light on the road, and in the light, a 'mixed' convoy appeared in front of me, led by five Sherman tanks, with self-propelled guns and large-caliber howitzers towed by cars. One by one, they were speeding north in a long line, presumably rushing to reinforce the armored artillery battalion on the front line.

But what disappointed me was. They didn't stop as they passed us, and they probably didn't even notice the open field in front of us, let alone garrison

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I couldn't help but sigh and lowered my head in disappointment, people are not as good as heaven. After so much effort, it was still in vain in the end. I also let the soldiers lie here and freeze for a few hours, and now I don't know how to 'confess' to them.

But just then I noticed that the convoy had stopped, and I didn't care so much, so I raised my rifle a little and looked through the scope. Under the light, I saw that an artillery unit was withdrawn from the front, and it was supposed to be a puppet army, and the two troops were together. It seems that the US military shouted and ordered the puppet army to go back to fight, but the puppet army asked the US army to get out of the way, and the two sides quarreled and quarreled.

It didn't take long for the U.S. military to drive the convoy into the open field in front of us. I couldn't help but laugh secretly, the prey finally fell into the trap "Zhu Wan to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the muscle murderer, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading."