Chapter 39 299 Battle of the Highlands (XIII)

"Dada...... The machine guns sounded intermittently, Liu Mingquan was still strafing at the US military fire point, and the Yankees' artillery slammed over, a pile of stones and soil was lifted, and a dead, undead body was thrown into the sky and tore pieces and fell down.......

We didn't go into the bomb shelter, because it was obvious that the artillery fire was aimed at Liu Mingquan's machine gun, and all the shells were bombing around Liu Mingquan, and the front of the position was blood-red and muddy, and the mud was because there was blood in the soil and rocks. The corpses were blown up by the shells, and the dirt of the entire hill was mixed with blood and minced meat.

After a while, the sound of the artillery stopped, and through the smoke we nervously looked towards Liu Mingquan's lying position, but we could see nothing. Just as our hearts sank, the sound of machine guns was heard again below.

"Bring seeds!" Huzi screamed fiercely.

When the smoke cleared, I vaguely saw a figure kneeling down and moving around in a pile of dead bodies, sweeping straight at the American troops with a machine gun. There was a cumbersome stuff trailing behind him, and dragging it around was quite a nuisance. If you look closely, it turned out to be one of his broken calves, and the blood-red break was clearly visible to a piece of white bone in Bai Sensen, and the bright light stung the eyes of all of us.

"Dog Day Drip!" Huzi scolded and put down the rifle in his hand and was about to rush down, but was crushed by several of us.

"Platoon commander!" With tears in his eyes, Huzi struggled and shouted, "Let me go and bring him up!" ”

"Can't go!" My nose was sore, and I gritted my teeth and said, "You didn't go down for nothing!" ”

"I have to ...... for nothing"

"Obey orders!"

……

Everyone was silent, they all knew that no one could go down and bring Liu Mingquan back, although it was only a few tens of meters away.

There were a few faint sobs of Jin Qiulian beside me, and I somehow felt hard in my throat, and I swallowed a few saliva and didn't let the tears fall.

"Boom ......" The Americans saw that there was still gunfire above, followed by another burst of artillery fire.

In the smoke, we saw Liu Mingquan himself picking off his calf with a bayonet and throwing it down the mountain, then picking up the machine gun and shooting again.

"Wow......" Jin Qiulian couldn't hold back crying anymore, I couldn't control myself, tears fell down like beads with broken threads, and even the old squad leader who had seen more of the world was secretly wiping his eyes.

The Yankees' cannons kept smashing in, and in a short time the smoke covered the sky and shrapnel flew wildly. The machine-gun sound was intermittent, and finally fell silent.

None of the people on the position spoke, some held their guns and lowered their heads, and some still stared at Liu Mingquan's lying position, listening with headphones up, hoping to hear the sound of machine guns......

But I know we'll never hear that lovely gunshot again.

Scene by scene flashed in my mind about Liu Mingquan's dirty face, and I thought over and over again that he asked me with admiration on his face: "Platoon Commander Cui, what's the whole thing?" Platoon Commander Cui, let's talk about it, let's do the whole thing? ”

"Comrades!" I knew it was time to say something, but after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't know what to say, because I felt that no amount of flowery words was enough to describe the battlefield in front of me, and no amount of fearless words were worthy of these heroes who died in battle.

After a long time, I sighed and said: "I won't say anything, we are all members of the Second Company, and we fought with American devils for the sake of our comrades who died in battle!" ”

"Yes, fight!"

The warriors raised their heads one after another, clenched their fists in response, and their bloodshot eyes burst out with a sworn light.

Looking at the tattered rifles in the hands of the soldiers, I ordered: "Gather some stones, find some strong rifles and bayonets, and when the enemy comes up, first smash them with stones, and then fight with bayonets!" ”

"Yes!" Everyone answered and went their separate ways.

Bullets were hard to find on the mountain, but stones and rifles were not hard to find, and soon the soldiers were replaced with new rifles and collected piles of stones waiting for the Yankees to come up.

"Old squad leader." Xiao Shandong threw down a big stone, leaned next to it and asked casually: "You have seen a lot, do you say that this person has a next life?" ”

"Yes, why not?" The old squad leader loaded the rifle he had just found with a bayonet, took off the pipe in his mouth and said, "This person, if you suffer more in this life, you can suffer less and enjoy more blessings in the next life!" ”

"That's good!" Xiao Shandong happily replied: "In the next life, I think of a good family, and I have white rice to eat every day!" ”

"Stupid!" Huzi replied on the side: "If you want me, I want a daughter-in-law, and I sleep with my arms every day!" ”

"I said Huzi ......" Zhao Yongxin endured the pain and smiled: "If anyone becomes your daughter-in-law in the next life, it must be what has happened in this life!" ”

"Haha......"

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and I was the only one who watched them quietly, and I couldn't imagine that they would face the impending death so calmly, because everyone knew that the next time the American army attacked again, it would be up to the seven of us to block the attack of the American army.

When I thought of this, I felt a pang of weakness in my heart, but I didn't expect them to be completely inappropriate.

"Devil! The American devils are coming up......"

Maybe it's because the Yankees know that we don't have a few people left, or maybe they've lost confidence in the artillery preparation after these shellings, and they haven't prepared for the attack as usual. But they didn't give us much time to prepare before attacking again.

Take a serious look, good guys, although there are only about a hundred Yankees attacking this time, all of them are armed with submachine guns. Thinking about it, I also suffered the losses of the first two battles, and hundreds of people were fought by dozens of volunteers with bayonets.

"Look at the American devils like that......" The old squad leader's wrinkled face pulled into a smile: "Dare to love is afraid of us, there are only seven of us, can we use it so much?" ”

"This American devil is really bad!" Huzi snorted disdainfully: "According to me, this Yankee is like that rotten egg, it looks the outside, as long as you poke it so lightly, the inside is empty!" ”

Huzi's words once again drew laughter from everyone, and I also felt a little surprised in my heart, Huzi's simple sentence very vividly said the characteristics of the US military -- although the equipment is advanced, the will to fight is not strong.

It's just that this time, I looked at the seven people around me who were not afraid, and this time there were too few of us.

Let's die, think of the company commander and Liu Mingquan who had just died, I gritted my teeth and ordered: "Get ready for battle!" ”

Company Commander Zhang sacrificed, Liu Mingquan also sacrificed, Zhao Yongxin was injured, so the command naturally fell on me, before I was a platoon commander and led dozens of soldiers, now although there are only seven people, but I still feel that the burden on my shoulders is heavier, because the current seven, that is the last person in our company.

But the Yankees didn't care so much, and their 100 or so people still scattered towards the hill with submachine guns. There is no doubt that they are right in this arrangement, and to deal with our seven men who have no bullets, there is no difference between using a hundred or so people and a thousand, and the advantage of having fewer people is that they can be dispersed and avoid being rushed up by us again to fight with them.

"Hit!"

As the Yankees approached, as I commanded, under the gaze of those astonished blue and green eyes, stones rained down on their heads.

“Shift!”

I heard the screams and curses of the Yankees, who always thought we had no bullets, and this time they had nothing to do, but I didn't expect us to use the most primitive weapon, the stone.

Because of the elevation angle, it was difficult for their submachine guns to hit us on the position, and the volunteers also paid attention to protecting themselves, trying not to expose the target when throwing stones, but just hurriedly glanced at the enemy's position and threw it down.

Some people may say that we are not heroic and majestic enough, but the sentence that Li Qiwei said when facing the reporter's question is just right - "Damn! This is the battlefield! ”

If everyone leans out majestically and throws stones like in the revolutionary films, then I am afraid that they will be beaten into a hornet's nest before they can throw two of them.

Although the stone can stop the U.S. military for a while, there is no doubt that the damage caused by this thing to the U.S. military is very limited, unless someone is unlucky enough to be smashed in the head, so even if the Yankees are not strong in their will to fight, they can't be scared off with stones, and there is a time when the stones run out......