Thanks to the support of all book friends for the soldiers, the soldiers have a good ranking on the classification point list, and even some book friends vote for seven votes every day, hehe...... The soldier will take it to heart.

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Chapter 37 299 Battle of the Highlands (11)

There was no sound of artillery, and occasionally a few shots rang out, and more than 30 volunteer soldiers in tattered clothes and covered in blood rushed down with shouts of killing, like tigers that broke into a flock of sheep, stabbed and smashed people at sight, and the armies of the two sides quickly twisted and killed together.

The U.S. military did not expect that such a small number of volunteers would launch a counter-charge, and at first glance, they saw that the volunteers were covered in blood and held bayonets, and their courage was half short. The volunteers were very fast, and they were caught off guard before they could quickly load their bayonets, and the American GIs in the front row were beaten around and ran away with only one shot.

The U.S. troops in the back row saw that the number of volunteers was so small, and although they had the intention to fight, they just raised their guns and helplessly found that they were all in front of the crosshairs. Their movements were only slow, and the bayonets of the volunteer soldiers had already pierced their chests.

"Da da da......" A fast-moving American soldier still fired the submachine gun in his hand, and a volunteer soldier's body shook, obviously having been shot several times, but he still tried his last strength to stabilize his body, and by inertia, the bayonet in his hand was fiercely pierced into the stomach of the American soldier, watching the American soldier scream, bowed up like a shrimp and fell to the ground, and the volunteer soldier collapsed to the ground as if he had completed the task.

"Yikes!" After a volunteer soldier stabbed down two American soldiers, he was stabbed by the American soldiers who rushed up head-on, he screamed, holding the rifle stabbed in his body with both hands and snatching the American soldier, the American soldier couldn't pull out the bayonet after trying several times, and was soon stabbed to death by another volunteer soldier who caught up, looking at the enemy who fell in a pool of blood on the opposite side, the volunteer soldier finally closed his eyes and held the rifle with both hands......

One volunteer soldier scuffled with three American soldiers, he choked one of the enemy by the neck, and the other two American soldiers beat and pulled him, and even stabbed him several times with bayonets, but they still could not get him down. Until the American soldier under him stretched out his tongue and kicked his feet continuously, and finally could no longer move, the soldier still stared at his eyes and maintained his original posture, it turned out that he had already lost his breath.

One step, I only took one step slower to witness the heroic sacrifice of several comrades-in-arms, not that I was too slow, but that my comrades-in-arms were too fast. I can't imagine them all running down the incline with all their might. Instead of running, they pounced, they pounced on the enemy, pounced on the enemy and then unleashed all their inertia on the enemy with their bayonets.

Coming from modern times, I am used to maintaining the balance of my body, and I am used to running with my feet on the inclined plane, and even Jin Qiulian, who was originally behind me, ran ahead of me......

This directly gave me only time to kick an escaped enemy in the ass and watch him crush another American soldier with a submachine gun to the ground.

Then the American troops soon began to flee, and hundreds of American troops, armed to the teeth, collapsed inexplicably under the impact of more than 30 volunteer soldiers with only bayonets in their hands.

"Retreat!" Because there were no bullets, Company Commander Zhang did not dare to chase the enemy, and soon gave the order to return to the position, and the soldiers all ran backwards after a hula, but only I stood for a long time and did not react.

That's too fast, isn't it? The contrast is too great!

Originally, I thought that this battle would be a small life, but I didn't expect that the battle would end before the bayonet was fired. I'm going to go back and let the soldiers see that my bayonet is still snow-white, then......

Thinking of this, I didn't care about 3721, I caught up with a few steps and stabbed down the two American soldiers who were just kicked down by me and were about to get up at this time, and I didn't want my own guns, grabbed a submachine gun and an M1 rifle with a bayonet on their bodies and turned around and ran.

But what I didn't expect was to go down the hill quickly and slowly, and before I had run a few steps, the enemy's machine gun shells came up, and I only felt that my back was slammed by something and I was lifted a few meters away, and I fell to a pulp, and then the gravel and dirt came towards me like a wave, and I wanted to move but couldn't move, I only felt that the dirt and sand kept pouring into my mouth, burrowing into my eyes, and covering my nose......

Damn, I'm not killed by these cannons, I'm going to be buried alive by these dirt!

My breathing became tighter and tighter, and the sand went straight into my lungs, and I wanted to cough but couldn't, I wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound, and I tried to stand up but found that I couldn't find my hands and feet......

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and I was dragged out by a large hand, and then dragged forward for a while before being thrown heavily on the position.

Unable to dodge the fire, I coughed desperately and spat out the dirt in my mouth, then panted greedily.

"Check on Platoon Commander Cui and see where he is injured."

Company Commander Zhang's voice came from beside me, and it made me realize that he was the one who saved me just now.

"Nothing!" Jin Qiulian touched my back for a while, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said: "A piece of shrapnel hit Cui's platoon leader's quilt, and it didn't penetrate it!" It's just that my hands and feet are paralyzed, and I'll recover after a while! ”

"Hmm......" The company commander responded, his voice sounding a little weak.

"Company commander, you...... You're hurt! ”

Following Jin Qiulian's scream, I slowly turned my head, only to find that Company Commander Zhang was covered in blood while holding his chest, and his chest was rising and falling violently.

"Company commander, ...... you" I trembled and stretched out my somewhat conscious hand, feeling only a burst of guilt in my heart, wanting to say something, but unable to say anything.

"Platoon Commander Cui, Platoon Commander Cui!" Company Commander Zhang panted and said, "Absolutely not, must not let the enemy pass...... I, I have an envelope in my pocket, help me ...... Bring it to home, bring it ......"

"Company commander!" Looking at Company Commander Zhang who took his last breath and closed his eyes, my tears flowed down, at this time, how I wish I could run back immediately after hearing the order, how I wish that the person who died was myself, how I hope that the company commander did not rush down to save me......

With trembling hands, I unbuttoned Company Commander Zhang's shirt and pulled the envelope out of his pocket, only to find a huge bullet hole on it, which had already been pierced by bullets and soaked in blood.

"Company commander!" Looking at the company commander's not yet stiffened corpse, the guilt in his heart came in waves like a tide.

Why! Why......

Why can't I even help him fulfill his last wish before he dies!