The fighters who rushed out of the bomb shelter immediately created a defensive line out of flesh and blood, and the gunfire rang out, and the enemy attack was blocked.

The battlefield was full of energy, and it was obvious that the enemy commander also understood this truth, and scolded his troops for rushing to the top of the hill like crazy, regardless of life and death, and the corpses of the soldiers fell to a layer, and immediately a new wave went up, spitting out semi-automatic weapons in their hands, and the battle continued.

People living in peacetime can not imagine what kind of scene this is, the volunteer soldiers in the absence of clothing and medicine, again and again repelled the enemy's attack, the whole morning of intensive gunfire almost never stopped, the main peak position of the battle is also extremely ferocious, several nearby mountains are also like bursting soybeans, bullets and artillery fire fly together, stumps and broken arms dance together, the soldiers' machine guns are about to burn the barrel red, and immediately by the falling snowflakes cooled down, machine guns continue to shoot, The consumption of ammunition is also increasing rapidly.

In just one morning, the main peak repelled more than 30 enemy charges, and the 358th regiment led by Zhang Weimin also repelled 19 enemy charges, and the dead American corpses made the mountain under them bigger, and the American soldiers were about to catch up with the number of people who charged.

Wei San called Ma Youde to his side and said, "Come, I'll teach you how to shoot!" ”

Ma Youde half-squatted beside Wei San, listening carefully to Wei San's words, since Wei San held his hand and killed the captive, Ma Youde has changed, and there is no fear on his whole face, Wei San said: "Yes, if you want to hit accurately, you must not be afraid of death, you must forget all the influences around you, you have to let your eyes only leave the target opposite your muzzle, concentrate on aiming, and don't shake your hand when you shoot......"

Ma Youde listened carefully, after Wei San finished speaking, he half-squatted down and changed the magazine, and then asked Ma Youde to try it according to what he said, Ma Youde's eyes were full of silence, Wei San showed a smile, this is what he wants to see, the fledgling will always become an eagle after a real battle.

The enemy's bullet whizzed through the air, flying over Ma Youde's head, a bullet flew close to Ma Youde's shoulder, but he didn't have any panic, after locking on an enemy in his eyes, his breathing began to stabilize, his fingers rubbed the trigger, after he was sure that the shot would hit, the gun went off, the bullet flew out of the muzzle with a scorching temperature, and quickly moved into the soldier he was aiming at.

A blood flower burst on the soldier's chest, hit, the corners of Ma Youde's mouth curled, there was not much emotional fluctuation, which made Wei San a little surprised, but he finally saw Ma Youde's progress, and he should be very happy in his heart, and then Wei San said: "Yes, after this battle, I will teach you how to play with the knife, I found that your kid feels better about the knife than the gun." ”

Ma Youde just replied lightly: "Oh, good. ”

Don't care about what Ma Youde does, the guns in Wei San's hands were deducted one after another, and the bullets knocked down one soldier after another, the enemy was already a little unbearable, so many charges did not let them approach the edge of the position, and the losses were very huge, in desperation, the enemy commander called for air reinforcement in the rear of the troops, wanting to have another wave of bombing.

The enemy planes appeared from the sky a few minutes later, and the soldiers could see from the model of the planes that this time it was bombers throwing gasoline bombs, but the battle line could not be lost, the enemy was already close at hand, and if they retreated to the air-raid shelter, the hill would inevitably be occupied by the enemy.

After a morning of fighting, the soldiers who built the air-raid shelter were given time, the air-raid shelter has been reinforced, and expanded, the entire tunnel has almost dug through the mountain, the F-shaped tunnel is 594 meters long, the 39th Army has already built half of this hole, they are just reinforcing and expanding, so it didn't take long, Zhang Weimin saw that he really couldn't drag it out, only the soldiers were alive, in order to have a chance to counterattack, and hurriedly ordered: "Retreat, retreat into the air-raid shelter!" ”

Ma Youde ran in through a sloping downward entrance of the dugout, and then more people ran in, and when they were almost inside, the enemy plane roared over their heads, and a burst of flames immediately covered the hill they had guarded.

The warriors who gave them a chance with their lives fell forever on this hill, leaving not even a complete corpse, and before they were covered by fire, they pulled down the grenades they had prepared before they died, jumped off the top of the mountain hundreds of meters high, and perished with the enemy who had already arrived in front of them.

Zhang Weimin didn't need to look at it, he also thought of this scene, he became serious, his eyes were full of determination, and he shouted in his heart: "You won't sacrifice in vain......"

Every soldier in the air-raid shelter was full of tragedy in their hearts, and a wave of anger could not help but arise, and they could only use the guns in their hands to tell how much they hated and how painful!

The figure of the soldiers finally appeared on the position, a green-eyed guy, climbed up with the jet on his back, and there was still a smile in his eyes, this guy thought that as long as the jet in his hand emitted flames, the volunteer soldiers would be roasted alive by him in the tunnel, he was thinking proudly, approached the position of the hole, tightened the jet gun in his hand, the moment the flames erupted, the hole that was originally wide open was blocked by the iron plate pushed from the shadows.

The flames sprayed onto the iron plate, and the pillar of fire that could fire at a distance of 40 meters was blocked by the iron plate with the impact force, and the tumbling flames swirled, and suddenly covered the sprayer in the sea of fire, and the jet gun in his hand still did not let go, he screamed, waved, twisted and struggled, and ran in the direction where he came, and the flames that just happened to spew out set fire to more than a dozen soldiers who touched it.

The iron plate just now was withdrawn, and a group of soldiers quickly jumped out of the bomb shelter, and the guns in their hands became weapons of revenge, and the guns were loud, and the soldiers who ran out of other exits were like tigers out of the cage, and in the shouts full of blood, the soldiers who rushed up were either hit by bullets and fell to the ground, or their heads were cut off by soldiers with big knives, and they saw that the corpses of those soldiers were constantly rolling down from the top of the mountain, not at all like the momentum of the American army having occupied the top of the mountain.

The enemy commander was still rejoicing, observing the situation on the top of the mountain with a telescope, and the next moment his face turned cold, and seeing that those who ran up the hill were killed by chopping melons and vegetables, he roared and went crazy, and called for artillery fire by radio, so a dense burst of shells flew towards the top of the mountain.

But just as he was about to watch the might of the artillery fire, he saw that those damned Chinese actually hid back again, and he shouted angrily: "These cunning Chinese will only hide in their dirty nest like gophers!" Artillery! Artillery! I'm going to blow their mountain flat, keep blowing it up for me! ”