Chapter 465: No Conscience Cannon
Having made up his mind, Colonel Wharton raised the telescope in his hand, looked at the neutron mountain that had long been covered by the explosion and gritted his teeth, he knew where his old opponent was the heavy fire company, he wanted to eat this unit several times, but for various reasons he could not do so.
But now, he's ready to get his wish!
"Start attacking!"
Colonel Wharton's orders were indifferent and cold, and since General Van Vliet had given it a go, Wharton, as the general's right-hand man, could only behave more frantically.
As soon as the 6th Ranger Company arrived at the foot of the mountain, it began to rush towards the main peak of Neutron Mountain under the cover of strong firepower......
"Dada~~"
Lao Tang held a PD turntable light machine gun, and shot desperately at the enemy who pounced again, and it didn't take long for the bullets to run out, and he turned his head slightly and shouted: "Bullets!" ”
But the little soldier who served as the deputy shooter next to him did not respond, and the old Tang turned his head, only to find that the little soldier had been killed by a stray bullet at some point, and his childish face still carried the nervousness of battle, and the magazine in front of him had already been stained dark red by the blood overflowing from his chest, but the hands that were not strong were still holding the precious bullet tightly.
Although he was used to seeing death during this time, seeing the body of the little soldier, Old Tang couldn't help but feel sour, it was a sixteen-year-old baby, but he didn't expect it......
Old Tang sighed, stepped forward and closed the little soldier's still good-looking but godless eyes with his hand, and then picked up the blood-stained bullet magazine from his arms, loaded it onto the machine gun, and put it on his somewhat sore shoulders again. ”
The trigger was pulled in response, and the bullets burst out, and there was a bloody mist at the front of the position!
However, in such a fierce battle, the bullet that had just been installed didn't last long before it ran out again, Lao Tang did not hesitate, threw the PD light machine gun in his hand to the side, grabbed a few grenades around him and threw them out together, under the cover of the mud and fog raised by the explosion, grabbed a 40mm individual rocket launcher, but did not want to open the ammunition box but found that the 80mm super-caliber rocket had already run out, and he had no choice but to change the revolver grenade launcher on the other side, which was still empty.
The battle situation was too tragic, the ammunition consumption was like running water, and the supply lines in the rear were blocked by the US army's strict firepower, so the urgently needed ammunition could not be delivered.
In desperation, Old Tang could only pick up a "Bobosha" submachine gun from the hands of a sacrificial soldier, pull the trigger and shoot at the approaching enemy, but the power of the "Bobosha" submachine gun was limited, and it was soon suppressed by the 6th Company of the American Ranger equipped with the "Browning" 1918 light machine gun.
Fortunately, Lao Tang dodged in time, otherwise he would inevitably be beaten into a sieve.
But around this, his forehead and shoulders were still injured, and a large stream of blood flowed down his cheeks, which looked particularly hideous, but at this time, Lao Tang couldn't take care of the injuries on his body, threw away Bobosha, who had run out of bullets in his hand, glanced at the offensive of the American army, which was obviously unable to resist, turned his head and shouted at the depth of the position: "Fangliang~~"
"Understood!"
In the depth of the position, Fang Liang, who had been waiting anxiously for a long time, heard the words and shouted, Lao Tang heard this voice, he did not hesitate at all, and waved at the only remaining soldiers on the position: "Withdraw!" ”
He quickly retreated towards the pit behind the position.
The 6th Company of the American Ranger who came up, the Chinese who resisted in front of them retreated, thinking that their attack was obvious, and without saying a word, they directly went to the hilltop position, preparing to take Neutron Mountain with one blow.
At the same time, in the trenches deep in the position, there was a round gasoline drum densely placed obliquely, and the bundled explosives package had already been placed inside. ”
As soon as these words came out, Fang Liang took the lead in lighting the fuse on the gasoline drum with a torch, and then there was a muffled sound, and the high-explosive bag bundled inside flew straight out as if it had pressed a spring.
The attacking US rangers also heard this muffled sound, but they did not understand what it was, because in their impression, it seemed that there was no such kind of weapons and equipment that would make such a muffled sound, so they were a little stunned, trying to figure out what new weapons the Chinese used.
However, when they saw clearly the large round and clumsy explosives bag that flew towards them, panic and despair covered the originally curious faces of the American Rangers, and then the firelight flashed, and the American Rangers felt that their bodies were like building blocks, scattered and separated, and then they thought about it and still became a dead silence......
"Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~"
15 packs of explosives came from the sky, they were not very accurate, but they were enough to cover the skirmish lines of the American attack; They are all a little ugly in appearance, but they are still full of power to make the flesh and blood of the advancing American troops fly.
They are the helpless move of the Chinese army to improve its firepower in the civil war, but they are the crystallization of the wisdom of the Chinese people.
At this moment, on the position of Tieyuan Neutron Mountain, after losing the artillery support in the rear and cutting off the supply line, there were more than a dozen gasoline barrels and more than 20 high-explosive packs for tunnel reinforcement, so this kind of unconscionable artillery came out as a matter of course.
Although the soldiers of the 6th Ranger Company of the US Army had fought Germany, trampled on Italy, abused little Japan, and confronted the Soviets, they had never seen such a thing as throwing explosive packs, and they were simply mad.
The American lieutenant who took over the commander who was killed and took command of the 6th Ranger Company was even more pale and frightened into the wireless phone: "Chinese used a powerful new equipment, and we suffered heavy casualties and casualties......
"We have suffered heavy casualties and are asking for a retreat...... We have suffered heavy casualties and asked to retreat......"
Listening to the American lieutenant who acted as the commander of the 6th Company of the Ranger on the radio intercom, one after another screams of horror, Colonel Wharton's face was about to drip water, not that his skin was white and watery, but that it was about to drip.
However, Wharton at this time was still fine, just now when he saw the Chinese smashing all the explosive packages on the heads of the attacking American troops, Wharton almost did not have a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and shouted hoarsely at his intelligence officer: "Didn't you say that the Chinese don't have heavy weapons?" What's that? What exactly do the Chinese use? ”