The next day, the U.S. military knew that the special forces they had 'inserted' into the rear of our army had come to naught overnight, and this incident undoubtedly hit their morale once again, so they did not launch a decent attack for the next few days.

In a sense, their offense is more of a temptation than an offense, they are testing whether we still have bullets, they are testing whether we are starving and running out of strength.

In the blueprint that their commander had configured, we should be on the verge of collapse, and if they had to push harder, or wait a few more days, we would starve to death in droves, and there would not even be a bullet to stop him. Then they could easily step over our lines, so they were waiting.

If it were according to the development of history, it was true that countless volunteers had starved to death, froze to death, as they believed, but since the five truckloads of grain were released, the situation has improved greatly.

According to the orders of the superiors, we had to stay here for about ten days, so the division headquarters distributed food to the soldiers in a planned way according to the ten-day ration.

However, this situation is only limited to our troops, and the rest of the troops on the whole front are starving! If any of the troops falls, the enemy will soon 'insert' into our rear, and the entire front will collapse with it.

And although the food has been alleviated, it has become less and less with the increase in the number of attacks by the US army, and many soldiers have fallen into the embarrassing situation of having no bullets to fight.

I don't know if it was to demoralize us or to vent our hatred, but the US military poured tons and tons of shells on our positions every day during this time.

Repelling the Yankees' attacks seems simple, we just have to shoot them with a bunch of bullets to prove that we are not hungry enough to pull the trigger, to prove that we have bullets, and they will soon be back. But the enemy's bombardment is annoying to the soldiers, bombarding during the day and at night, bombing before the charge, and bombing after the charge.

It is said that there is a kind of people with low self-esteem, they always like to be ashamed and arrogant, and I think the Yankees seem to be somewhat similar to this kind of people with low self-esteem, because I think they are hiding their fear and cowardice with the power of their guns.

Although there was the cover of the tunnel, the shelling did not cause many casualties to the volunteer soldiers, but not to mention, a few volunteer soldiers were really beaten into madness.

After a burst of shelling a few days ago, all of a sudden, we would see a soldier shouting outside the tunnel: "***! Hoo! ”

Sometimes he screams, "Get down!" Quickly lay down, and when he saw someone standing, he rushed up and knocked him down.

Then the mad warriors came one after another, four or five.

Looking at these crazy comrades-in-arms, the fighters did not feel sad. Many soldiers wanted to rush up to save them, but there was nothing they could do, their strength was amazing, they grabbed and bit the soldiers, and finally pulled them into the tunnel, and one of them let them run out without paying attention, and as a result, the Yankees disappeared after several rounds of shelling.

The fighters say they're going crazy somewhere else, and I'd like to think so!

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It was a clear day. God was very kind and tore open his gray 'Meng' and 'Meng' face and replaced it with a smile. After our position was baptized by American artillery fire as usual, I climbed to the top of the hill as usual to watch the American troops attack the high ground of the 2nd Battalion in front. This four-fold magnification scope is really much easier to use than the original 10,000-fold one, and it is effortless to hit the Yankees on the opposite high ground, if it weren't for the fact that there are not many bullets, I wouldn't be polite to them.

Perhaps because of the weather, the U.S. offensive today turned out to be a bit of a problem, and the two offensives that were organized in a row lasted longer than before, and what surprised me was that on one occasion, the soldiers of the second battalion actually retreated into the tunnel by themselves, and then let the U.S. troops rush up and block them in the tunnel.

Fortunately, I quickly called the fighters up, and it took a lot of *** to drive down the Yankees who didn't have a firm foothold.

This is another advantage of anticline fortifications, if the two heights are not too far apart, the fighters of the latter can provide fire cover for the previous one by simply climbing to the top of the hill. Avoid the fighters of the previous high ground being blocked by enemy fire inside the tunnel. And if the enemy wants to bypass the previous one. If the high ground attacks us, it will shine its back in front of the soldiers of the second battalion on the previous high ground. Let them practice their marksmanship.

"I said, comrades, in the second battalion, what's wrong? When the Yankees retreated, Huzi couldn't help but ask strangely: "Why did they give up their positions to the American county Yankees like this?" Nest yourself in the tunnel

"That's it!" Zhao Yongxin couldn't understand it: "This is not a gun and there is no ***, they just gave up their position to the Yankees?" What kind of 'medicine' is sold in this gourd?

"What kind of 'medicine' is being sold after the positions are lost?" The old squad leader cut off: "If we don't come up in time, they won't be able to complete the task, and this person will be suffocated in the tunnel." ”

"Correspondent!" Xu Feng frowned and shouted in a sullen voice.

"Go and ask what's going on!"

"Yes!"

Saying that, a volunteer soldier ran up to the position of the second battalion, the two heights were not far apart, and it took only ten minutes to go back and forth, and soon saw the correspondent running back, panting in front of Xu Feng and reporting: "Report to the battalion commander, the second battalion commander said, "Say that the Yankees are cheating!" ”

"Yankee deception?" Xu Feng couldn't help but be stunned: "Why did they cheat?."

He, their correspondent took a few breaths and then continued: "They shouted under the position: "If you can't attack, don't attack, use artillery bombardment." The second battalion commander, they heard it. Thinking that the Yankees were really going to bombard, they took the soldiers into the tunnel, but they didn't expect the Yankees to rush up directly without ***,"

"No, it won't!" Hearing this, I couldn't help but ask in doubt: "Can they understand the foreign language spoken by the Yankees, the commander of the second battalion?"

"The second battalion commander said that those Yankees speak Chinese!" The correspondent replied: "Although the words of those Yankees sound awkward, the soldiers can still understand them!" It is said that he shouted very loudly, but he was fooled, and he was so angry that the second battalion commander scolded his mother."

"Isn't it! This can also fool the volunteers. I can't help but be angry and amused when I hear this, the volunteers may have lived in an environment without lies and deception for a long time, so even such a simple scam as the US military will believe. It's a bit too much."

Thinking about the group of iron-clad men in the second battalion, who lost such a big face in front of other comrades, this time I was afraid that my face would be green, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud when I thought of it

“***”。 Huzi scolded solemnly: "This group of Yankees is really cunning, and the reactionaries are all a moral 'sex'!" ”

Huzi's words made me laugh so much that I almost fell down, but I saw that the soldiers were a little inexplicable?

"What are you laughing at?" Huzi asked stunned.

"Nothing, nothing". I covered my sore stomach with one hand, and said to the correspondent with a 'mess' shake with the other: "You, you go back and tell the second battalion commander, the next time the Yankees say this again, then, that's true, don't think that the Yankees are cheating again and don't go into the tunnel,"

"Yes!" The correspondent answered and quickly ran away.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for what I said to come true, and for this purpose, the 2nd Battalion sent a special messenger to thank me. I only saw that Huzi and the others were stunned for a while, and they came up and asked vigorously:

"Battalion Commander Cui, how can you know what the Yankees think?"

"How can you be sure they're going to do it?

I smiled wryly and shook my head, it was just a game of rock, scissors, and paper played by children, and I didn't expect the soldiers to really turn around.

While the soldiers were playing a game of cat and mouse with the Yankees, the artillery sound in the area on the right side of our army's defense line was one after another, and countless "Mustang Pirate" fighters kept hovering over them, dropping bombs and incendiary bombs from time to time.

I couldn't help frowning when I saw this. Why didn't the Yankees bomb us today? It seems that they are all concentrated in the Hansan area, where the KPA's 1st Army is stationed. I don't know if the Yankees have learned to be obedient, and they also use the same set that the volunteers beat them, picking up soft persimmons and pinching them.

Originally, there was only a battle between the South Korean puppet army and the Korean People's Army on the Korean battlefield, but the puppet army had poor combat effectiveness due to its own quality, and the KPA had poor combat effectiveness because its vitality had not fully recovered after the defeat, so the combat effectiveness of the troops that joined later was generally higher than that of the native army.

Needless to say, on the North Korean side, the entire battlefield was almost supported by the volunteers. Take out one at random from South Korea. The armies of small countries are also stronger than the puppet armies.

I don't know how the Yankees trained those puppet armies before the war, and the troops that were defeated in one blow would still be called "the heroes of Asia" by them, as if this army could easily dominate the entire Asia.

But what is said is useless, whether it is a mule or a horse to take out for a walk. When this war began, the army, which the United States proudly called "the hero of Asia," immediately became the "bear of Asia." However, it seems that the Koreans originally called themselves the bears of bears, saying that they were "bears of Asia." That's true.

It is precisely because they know that the puppet army is easy to fight, so when the volunteer army attacks the joint defense line, it always takes the puppet army as the breakthrough point, and the puppet army retreats. The Volunteers then followed closely and 'inserted' into the enemy's rear, threatening the enemy's entire front.

But now, it seems that the Yankees have learned this trick as well."

"Airplanes! Airplanes," a volunteer soldier shouted into the sky.

"What's so strange about airplanes, what's they called? Huzi scolded impatiently, but soon looked at the sky and was speechless.

I turned my head and was immediately taken aback. I saw hundreds of planes flying in the southern sky, rolling in like a dark cloud, covering half of the sky.

"My mother," Xiao Shandong exclaimed in surprise: "So many planes." Didn't that blow up the mountains? ”

I raised my sniper rifle and saw an ugly, 'fat' body appear in my scope?

Be. The mouth, which is neither a bomber nor a fighter, is called a "flying car." of transport aircraft. What is the US military doing with so many transport planes? I wondered to myself, could it be that they had a kind heart and used so many transport planes to airdrop hamburgers to us?

"Hey. It's different! "As if answering me, the *** of this slander machine suddenly chopsticks a string of things like white mushrooms slowly fell down, and after a while, the sky was full of them, just like when I walked into the dandelion field, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and then there were snow-white dandelions floating everywhere in the air.

I couldn't help but be stunned, of course I wouldn't be stupid enough to think that those were hamburgers and those were the airborne troops of the US military. Their target was the 1st KPA Corps stationed at the 'Bo' Mountains. With so many airborne troops parachuted into the rear of the KPA, the KPA will soon collapse due to lack of food and ammunition, and then the US troops will soon pour in through that gap and threaten the flank of the volunteers."

Thinking of this, I didn't say a word, turned around and ran towards the regiment headquarters.

"Report to the Head of Delegation". came to the regiment headquarters and found that Captain Chu and the others were also looking at the sky outside.

"Hmm. When Head Chu saw that it was me, he turned around and said, "It's just in time, I also want to go to you,"

Saying that, compared to the dense parachutes in the sky, he said: "They all say that you know a lot of things, do you know what these things are?" ”

"Report to the Head of Delegation". I hurriedly 'straightened' up and said, "Those are the enemy's airborne troops!" Just like the Yankees used helicopters to transport troops to the rear of our army a few days ago, these are the same! ”

"Airborne Forces?" The regiment commanders couldn't help but be stunned: "You mean, this sky is densely packed with American devil soldiers?"

"Yes!" I replied with a smile, it's not that the volunteers haven't seen the airborne troops, and it's not that they haven't seen parachutes. But as it is now, the sky is parachuted all day long, and I am afraid that it is the first time I have seen it in history, so I can't believe it.

"Report to the Head of Delegation". At this time, a telegraph soldier ran up and handed a telegram to Regiment Commander Chu, whose face changed, and he asked: "Which battalion of soldiers are fighting on the front line now?"

"Second battalion".

"Hmm!" Regiment Commander Chu gritted his teeth, and then said: "Pass the order down, use the second battalion as a cover, and the whole army retreats."

"Captain!"

Execute Command.

"Yes!" I know what that will mean to the comrades of the 2nd Battalion, but there is no way to do it, there is no way to get rid of the American troops who are following behind in broad daylight, so we can only use this method of sacrificing small troops for the safety of large troops.

Hurriedly ran back to the troops, and silently said to Xu Feng: "The order of the regiment commander, with the second battalion as a cover, the whole army retreats!" ”

"Hmm". Xu Feng nodded expressionlessly. Soon the order to retreat was given, and the warriors all began to gather their bags in silence; Everything seems so calm, so natural" I'm wondering, the soldiers whose comradeship is stronger than blood in peacetime seem a little ruthless to the soldiers of the second battalion at this time? But then I quickly found out. Before leaving, the soldiers all glanced back at the position of the second battalion, and some waved goodbye to them, and the soldiers of the second battalion also waved to us from a distance."

I finally understood that this is the battlefield, and the reason why the fighters would take it for granted is because if one day. If the same task falls on our battalion, they will be like the current second battalion. They took on this task without hesitation, even if they knew very well what would await them after taking this task.

The cannon rumbled again, perhaps because the American army had discovered that the volunteers were about to retreat, so they quickly launched an attack; I tightened the rifle on my back, took one last look at the 2nd Battalion behind me, which was holding out in position, and turned to follow the group.

The volunteers stationed on various heights received their tasks and withdrew one after another, and the soldiers gathered more and more, forming a long line and heading north. I thought to myself, fortunately, those US planes are in a hurry to deal with the KPA, otherwise we will suffer heavy losses now.

Just as our team passed by the highway bridge more than 30 meters long, I was surprised to find that Captain Zhang was guarding there, looking around as if he was looking for someone, and when he saw Captain Chu, he ran up excitedly and shouted: "Old Chu, old Chu."

"Hey, Captain Zhang!" Head Chu couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Why haven't you retreated? ”

"The superiors asked me to guard this highway bridge!" Commander Zhang compared the bridge under his feet and handed over a cigarette: "If you want to guard this bridge, the Yankees' tanks and cars will not be able to pass, and it will be difficult for the Yankees to catch up with our troops."

"Well, I've worked hard for you!"

"Cut!" Head Zhang shook his head and smiled: "I said Lao Chu, you still tell me this after so many years of fighting!" I won't say more nonsense, I'm here to borrow someone from you."

When I heard this, I couldn't help but be shocked, and quickly lowered the brim of my hat, pretending to follow the team as if nothing happened, but there was still a shout from the head of the regiment: "Hey, you" that. The one with the small American mirror gun on his back", what's it called?.

"Battalion Commander Cui". Captain Chu soon knew who Captain Zhang wanted.

"Yes, yes, yes" is him, Battalion Commander Cui! Head Zhang nodded and said to Head Chu: "Old Chu, I just want such a person, you won't give it!" I'll pay you back after this battle

I reluctantly stopped, the one in my heart. Hate! I hate the sniper rifle on my back, and I hold you when I sleep in vain, and I treat you as my wife! You're good, turn around and sell me."