The tragic ground-air battle lasted for more than half an hour, and even if it was a single enemy plane, it would not be able to break through the defense line, and after finally receiving a message from the carrier-based plane and being ambushed, MacArthur completely realized that the air force would absolutely not be able to break through the opponent's air defense.

In less than a morning after the start of the war, as many as six or seven hundred fighters were destroyed, and although most of them were old models, the pilots were really treasures, and they were just gone.

There were also thousands of cannons, which made MacArthur frustrated.

He didn't even touch the enemy's position, and he was defeated!

All the high-level leaders were stunned at this time, their opponents were too strong, and their defenses were not leaky, and they couldn't break through at all.

Everyone stared at the old general, who was still calm, waiting for him to come up with a solution. You must know that their small battle in western Zhejiang was the largest since World War I, and it must not end in a crushing defeat.

MacArthur also knew that his military career was coming to an end, and he must not make a mistake here, otherwise every effort would be ruined.

Although with Roosevelt's personal order, it can be a war of attrition, but it can't be so quickly devoid of the ability to counterattack, and it is difficult to launch an offensive again.

He took a deep breath, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "Everyone, our situation is not optimistic, the enemy's strength far exceeds estimates, fortunately, the other side has no planes and warships, otherwise, we will pay a heavy price in this war." ”

"Based on this, even if we fail, we must find out the bottom of the other side, and the worst result is to consume their ammunition."

"I order, start Plan A!"

"Yes!"

All the generals looked sad and resolute. They knew that the activation of this plan meant that they would use their lives to accumulate the other party's supplies and consume the opponent's strength. Completely drag down the other party.

With his order, the army, which had been waiting for a long time, began to move, and they followed the road, along the path, along the mountain beam, like arrows. Pounced on their respective targets.

During the offensive, all the American troops were distraught. They knew that they had no artillery support, only a dozen tanks at the head to cover them, and not enough artillery to plug their teeth. They are cannon fodder.

What about the Dao? If they dared to leave the attacking team, they would be killed without returning to their positions. Deserters will not be allowed to survive for any time.

Fortunately, there are more political axes in front of them, shielding them from bullets and shells. How can they die a little slower.

The mentality of those Cuban political axes is very different. They know that they are the real cannon fodder. Artillery support is not enough. Without artillery, it is even more useless.

But they didn't dare to leave without permission, not to mention that their commanders would enforce battlefield discipline, and even those American masters would not let them go, so they could only advance with guns and sides of the road trembling.

Walking through the woods is much better, at least you can't see too far ahead. At least not in the open field, even if it is shelled. It wouldn't have been so accurately blown up in the woods.

Where did they know the way, they had eyes staring at them not far away, and their march had already marked Ali on Dong Ku's map.

Do you want to use refueling tactics?

Dong Ku's eyes were cold, he knew that the opponent was really not simple. In this case, they also assembled to the front line to prepare for an attack, which shows that the other side is going to come to the crowd tactics.

Come on!!

Dong Ku shouted in his heart, and then ordered: "Order the headquarters to defend the high ground." Support the forward positions, the fighters on the positions are responsible for battlefield training, the second echelon is made up in half an hour, and so on! ”

After approaching the position for more than 400 meters, the enemy began to charge with a small group of 100 men. Heavy machine guns. Light machine guns were set up one after another, waiting for the opposite fire to appear and suppress it. The 100 people in the second echelon were ready to follow up, nervously clutching the guns in their hands, staring at their comrades who were advancing on the cat's waist.

Looking at the densely approaching enemies in front of them, these recruits were panting unevenly, their hearts were pounding wildly, and their eyes were dazzling with a burst of vertigo.

Facing a big war for the first time, it's no wonder that they are not nervous. But for the sake of independence, for freedom, and no longer being exploited by the colonizers, they still have a firm eye on the front.

"Check the firearms!"

In the trenches, the English-speaking cats of the advance soldiers ran quickly in the trenches, patting the backs of the recruits' eggs one by one, encouraging and comforting them.

"Three points and one line, aim at the target, don't pull the trigger too hard, relax."

One by one, the voices were still talking when the enemy was close to two hundred meters, and there was no enemy attack, and he put down his eyes.

In fact, it's no wonder that the surrounding high ground is either a heavy sniper or a sniper rifle, a hundred people, even if five hundred people don't want to get close to a hundred meters, as long as the soldiers are willing, one round of shooting can leave these hundred and ten people.

As the enemy got closer and closer, a shout finally erupted and a charge was launched. At the same time, several machine guns also let the cheerful chirping, and the chain of bullets rushed down the pre-left passage to the position.

Bullets flew in, aimlessly landing on the front of the position or shooting over it.

The protruding sound made the recruit egg immediately startled, and reflexively pulled the trigger.

"Don't be in a hurry, aim and hit!"

The advance soldiers kept shouting, and the cat's waist ran back and forth in the trenches.

Several of the people who are not very good at English are all closed, hiding in the corner, locking on to the running figure through the sniper scope, ready to design at any time.

A flat snapping sound erupted, and then the machine gun on the opposite side was silent. Only the figure shouting and charging was left, falling down in the chaos of gunfire.

The tide of attacks could not be sustained in less than a minute after the machine guns were silent, and the marksmanship on the opposite side was not good, but it could not stand up to the large number of people, and it was still very easy to shoot and kill people indiscriminately, and in just a few minutes, there were only twenty or thirty people left in the charging team and retreated.

There is no machine gun on the opposite side? Why is this not shelled either?

All the commanders at the front line looked at the first attack with their binoculars in amazement.

They clearly felt that those were novices, and some of them were excitedly raising their guns and shouting, obviously hitting the target for the first time, and they were excited to ignore the flying bullets.

Is the opponent at this level? Are they all recruit eggs?

As soon as this ridiculous thought crossed his mind, the commanders ordered one after another, and the second echelon continued to keep up and not let the offensive stop. Construct a position at 200 meters and charge continuously over a short distance.

"Well done! You have repelled the enemy's attack!! ”

One by one, the voices did not hesitate to encourage, shouting loudly in the trenches: "Check the guns, prepare the ammunition!" ”

The recruits were excited, half of their previous fears were gone, and they quickly checked the bullets. Get ready for the next round of attacks.

Before it could stop for two minutes, the enemy attack began again.

The thumping gunfire was dense and incoherent, but there were quite a few of them. The three trenches were less than thirty meters apart, and the stepped arrangement allowed the positions to accommodate more than five hundred people. In the face of the attack of 100 people, although there were stray bullets, it did not delay their superior firepower, after all, the machine gun on the opposite side was an ornament.

Under the supervision of more than a dozen American troops, the Cuban political axe army shouted frantically, shot indiscriminately with guns, and rushed to the position in front of the road.

Talk about it. This would also join the attack, they acted as a battery, and Grandma pressed against the trees and began to bombard the position, slowly advancing. A large number of soldiers stealthily talked about the back, slowly pressing towards the position.

"Kill the tank!"

The moment I saw the tank exposed, the 75 anti-aircraft guns of one door flattened the gun body, and then the tom sounded, followed by a ball of fire. More than a dozen tanks in front of the position lay on their stomachs one after another, and they did not even have a chance to escape.

Lost the cover of the tank. The U.S. military paused, and the liger considered whether to retreat.

However, they soon discovered an interesting thing, they did not have tanks, the other side did not use artillery, they did not have machine guns. The other side doesn't need to snipe the machine gunner with that terrifying bullet. And these charges, facing the opposite position, are recruits, recruits who are not even aiming well.

This information was transmitted to the command headquarters via walkie-talkie, and MacArthur squinted his eyes and pondered for an order: "Build a position nearby, and keep charging." Machine gun tanks stop participating! Mobilize your snipers and make sure to eliminate them! ”

He judged that the opponent's artillery shells were limited, but there were more bullets, so he first consumed the opponent's self-ammunition, launched a fierce attack at a critical moment, consumed the opponent's anti-tank gun, which was relatively threatening, and consumed the opponent's powerful and accurate gun.

His orders were given, and the attacking forces faithfully carried them out. And what surprised everyone was that after attacking for several hours in a row, without even eating, the other side really didn't use shells and didn't shoot accurately.

All resistance comes from the indiscriminate gunfire of the opposing position, and although the enemy can be seen being hit, it does not affect the defense of the position.

Moreover, the opponent's combat effectiveness was sometimes high and sometimes low, and there were several times when a hundred people rushed to within 100 meters, and 50 meters away, the opponent's shot did not leave everyone behind, and most of them were suppressed by dense bullets, unable to charge and retreated, returning to the position built at 200 meters.

The most interesting thing is that as soon as the charge stops here, the ambulance personnel enter the battlefield with red cross armbands, and the opposite side is quiet. But these people can't use those weapons, and those who pick up weapons will be killed.

As a result, all ambulance personnel followed the silent rule and quickly rescued the wounded and transported them back. On the other side, they did not fire a single shot, and until they had finished transporting the wounded, they would shoot to stop the approaching soldiers from cleaning up the battlefield.

In the battle for several hours, at least 500 people were killed in front of the main position in front of Mir, and the wounded were not more than 1,000, but hundreds more. Although the battle was fierce, both sides were extremely polite, tacitly rescuing the wounded before launching a dynamic attack.

After the waves of recruits went to the battlefield for an hour, they left their positions, changed their guards for formal training, relieved their nervousness, and then pulled up.

After a fierce battle for a long time, the attack was ineffective, and the casualties were quite heavy. Towards mid-afternoon, all positions suddenly burst into the greatest combat strength, dense bullets killed all the charging soldiers, and then through the sky there was a scream, and a piece of artillery shells bombarded the local positions three or four hundred meters away, and in the firelight, the crowd filled the position like ants and pounced on the corpses...... (To be continued......)