Chapter 234: Hands Raised and Surrendered

When his request to take the initiative to respond to the battle was bluntly rejected by the company commander Zhao Yifa, Liu Yiming, the commander of the second platoon, felt a little unconvinced by this, and he also wanted to fight on the basis of reason, feeling that since those American soldiers had escaped from behind a small hill or hill 50 meters north of the hillside, the second and third platoons, who were responsible for the frontal attack, naturally wanted to continue the attack.

So, Liu Yiming, the commander of the second platoon, who was not leaving, was about to argue with reason, but before he could speak, he was persuaded by Wang Wenju, the instructor standing next to him: "Comrade Liu Yiming, I and the company commander understand your feelings of asking for battle.

"However, didn't the company commander also say just now, he has his own arrangements, you can't just want your comrades in the second and third platoons to fight happily and disrupt the whole battle situation, these are not very good. If this triggers serious consequences, it will not be worth the loss. ”

After saying this, instructor Wang Wenju exchanged glances with the company commander Zhao Yifa who was standing next to him, and had already learned the entire layout of the company commander Zhao Yifa, he paused for about five seconds, and suddenly changed his words, and continued to the second platoon commander Liu Yiming, who was standing in front of him and the company commander Zhao Yifa, and continued: "Comrade Liu Yiming, do you think this is good.

"Wait a minute, if your comrades in the second and third platoons find out that the American soldiers who were hiding behind those two dozen hills or hills are heading towards the hillside where we are, you can shoot at them.

"But if these American soldiers do not flee to the south, but to the east, west, and north, your comrades in the second and third platoons will be in the trenches and stand by in place. I made this arrangement, Comrade Liu Yiming, you should think it's okay. ”

Liu Yiming, the second platoon commander who insisted on not leaving just now, felt that what instructor Wang Wenju said did have some truth after listening to what instructor Wang Wenju said.

After all, before eating, Lian Zhao Yifa reassigned the combat tasks and requirements to the three combat platoons of their sharp knife company, and the second platoon led by him and the third platoon led by Feng Pengju mainly stayed in the trenches on the hillside, and once the American soldiers below the hillside entered the range within fifty meters of them, they fired at the American soldiers; Instead, stop shooting and stand by in place.

Sun Lei led a platoon of soldiers to line up the ten captured mortars more than 20 meters behind them, and carried out non-stop shelling of the US soldiers between 50 meters and 200 meters away from them.

Once the American soldiers entered the range within 50 meters of the hillside, Sun Lei had to order the soldiers in their platoon to stop the shelling, and then stand by in place, and keep observing these American soldiers all the time.

After a short period of thought, Liu Yiming felt that he could still accept the operational instructions of instructor Wang Wenju, which was also within the scope of their second and third platoons, and it could be said that it was their duty.

It is much better to be able to grasp one direction and shoot at the American soldiers than to keep them in the trenches and not even a single bullet to fire.

Since there was a battle to be fought, Liu Yiming did not continue to entangle with the company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju here, and hurriedly made a military salute, returned to the trench in a hurry, and conveyed the latest combat instructions issued by the instructor Wang Wenju to the soldiers of the second platoon where he was and the third platoon commander Feng Pengju.

As he spoke, the 20 or so US soldiers who had escaped from behind the hills or hills had already fled about 50 meters to the north, and at this time, the 20 soldiers in a platoon who were on standby in the same place immediately operated ten mortars and shelled these US soldiers who fled north!

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Suddenly, ten shells were fired "whizzing", and with a blink of an eyelid, they all landed about a hundred meters from the hillside, killing more than a dozen American soldiers who were running at the front.

According to Sun Lei's previous instructions, the shelling could not be stopped if the US soldiers who fled north did not turn around, so the 20 soldiers in a platoon who stayed on the hillside continued to shell non-stop.

In less than a minute, more than 20 US soldiers were killed on the spot by the artillery shells fired, and at the same time, more than a dozen US soldiers were also wounded.

Coupled with this scene, Colonel Madip, the commander of the US Army who led the team to flee north, hurriedly ordered the US soldiers who were still desperately fleeing to the north to follow him and return the same way.

However, to the surprise of these exhausted American soldiers, two small units of the Chinese Volunteers who had outflanked them from the east and west had already killed them, and they were only twenty meters away from them at most.

The small group of Chinese volunteers who had outflanked them from the east, led by a young officer, shouted loudly and incessantly in somewhat broken English: "Do not kill the gun!"

At the same time, another small group of Chinese volunteers who had outflanked them from the west also shouted at these frightened American soldiers, "Do not kill the gun!" in pinched English.

Needless to say, the officer of the young Chinese volunteer army in the eyes of the US soldiers who was outflanked from the east was Sun Lei, the leader of a platoon of sharp knives, and this Chinese meaning "surrender the gun and not kill" was also taught by him to the 35 volunteer soldiers in the platoon who carried out the east-west attack.

At this moment, those soldiers of the American army, who had thought about escaping from this ghost place quickly, were now facing the predicament of being surrounded, and they were all like balloons punctured by needles - deflated.

“e surrender!” The surrounded American soldiers threw their guns on the ground, and they all raised their hands high and said in English in dejection.