The Volunteers no longer have the capacity to produce weapons, but the development of weapons has not been delayed at all. The Germans gave Yang Xiaolin support to a distant arsenal, although it was not very convenient, but it was really not nothing.

Research in the Northeast, production in Germany, as long as the Volunteers can hold on, Berlin will definitely find a way to send them new weapons! Because this is the most haode battlefield of Shiyan's new weapon, the Germans also want to see Yang fight the ghost for a longer time.

Zhang Chun had been holding out for four whole days, and when the Russians had determined that they had only one division, the attack suddenly became very ferocious, and he was the main direction of attack at Akpolil, if it hadn't been for the sudden heavy snowfall, it might have been that group charge that hadn't stopped until now.

The snow is so big, but the soldiers don't dare to light the fire, Lao Maozi also has snipers now, they hide in a place they can't see, and the slightest fire will attract their bullets. A bonfire is tantamount to looking for death, and the Russians will shell it.

The sorghum dough was as hard as a mallet, and it took a lot of effort to bite into it. Zhang Chun's hand put on the kettle, and then immediately took it away, and the water in the kettle was long gone. The snow water in front of them can be used to quench their thirst, but only when they can't bear it in their throats will they take a small sip, because the weather is too cold, and the snow water will take away the little heat left in their bodies.

Since the night before, they have been cut off from contact with other troops. The Volunteers were trained in combat without supplies. Training is training, but it's another thing to actually get to the battlefield.

On their left is the headquarters of the 21st Pole Division, and on the right is the 31st Regiment Defensive Ground, yesterday the 2nd Pole sent a battalion to try to open up contact with Zhang Chun, but was repelled by the Russians, and more than half of the brothers of the battalion were killed or wounded.

This morning, Zhang Chun fired a signal flare again, asking the second pole to try again, and there was no need for the Russians to fight like this. All of them were going to freeze to death on the top of the mountain. But so far there has been no movement down the mountain.

The mountain wind blew very strongly, and the snowflakes that flew in the sky blew into the trenches, burrowing into the neck and feeling cold. He curled up his body and saw a young soldier squatting there with a gun next to him, Zhang Chun took out a cigarette from his pocket, crumpled the cigarette, lit it and took a puff.

In this battlefield filled with gunpowder, taking a puff of cigarette and drinking a sip of water is the highest enjoyment of life.

"Brother. What's your name? ”

"Li Erniu."

Zhang Chun handed over the cigarette, and Li Erniu shook his head busily: "No." ”

Zhang Chun sat down beside him: "I didn't know before, let me tell you, once I killed a little Japan, I took out a pack from him, and I slowly smoked it myself, I was originally smoking and playing, and I liked it while playing." This stuff is good, refreshing. ”

Li Erniu looked at Zhang Chun. To be honest, he suddenly felt like the head of the regiment had changed at this time. In the past, when he was on the training ground, Zhang Chun was a senior leader for him, very majestic, and he needed to look up. Now that the two of them are sitting side by side like this, Li Erniu is still a little restrained.

In fact, being a soldier and an officer in wartime is the same thing. No matter how majestic you are as an official, you are on the battlefield, just like a soldier, and if you are unlucky, a bullet will turn into a pile of rotten meat. Usually be nice to your brothers, and some people will cry to you a few times, if your brothers feel that you are not authentic. When you die, lie there.

Zhang Chun saw that this soldier was a little wooden, and what he said was also very boring. patted Li Erniu on the shoulder: "Be careful." ”

This sentence on the battlefield is enough, and it is useless to say too much. Li Erniu nodded.

I'm looking for a brother who can chat. Suddenly, I heard a soldier shouting: "Old Maozi is coming!" ”

Zhang Chun hurriedly lay down in front of the position, and sure enough, he saw a group of Russian soldiers approaching the mountain in the midst of the heavy snow! The Russians didn't even fire artillery this time, apparently wanting to see if they could take advantage of this weather to make a surprise attack by the Volunteers.

The distance is already very close, Zhang Chun is very annoyed, this kind of weather Russians still don't let themselves stop.

He raised his rifle: "Get ready to fight!" ”

One by one, the soldiers who had been crouching in the trenches immediately jumped up and pointed their guns at the moving figures of the Russians.

Russia chose a really good time at this time, first of all, the visibility became very low due to heavy snowfall! By the time the volunteers found out that they were charging, the old man at the front was only thirty meters away from the position!

In addition, Zhang Chun and the others lost contact with other troops and were trapped on this hill for a full thirty-five hours, although carrying equipment can allow them to bring more supplies, and can ensure that their lives and ammunition are enough to support a period of time, but in such weather for more than 30 hours, they cannot eat a mouthful of hot food, and they cannot drink a mouthful of hot water, and many soldiers' hands and feet are stiff!

Akpolil was obviously determined to succeed this time, and more and more Russian soldiers appeared in the heavy snow, and one by one they rushed towards the hill with rifles directly holding good bayonets.

"Flamethrower! Use the flamethrower! ”

Zhang Chun shouted loudly, there was no way to stop the enemy's footsteps at this distance.

More than a dozen red dragons sprang out of the snow on the top of the mountain, and the Russians charging below let out a frightened wail, but Lao Maozi also threw the grenade towards the top of the mountain.

The Russians also had very fierce firepower, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and grenades. The light machine gun was made by the Russians themselves, imitating the first generation of the Volunteers. Although the performance is not as good as the second-generation machine gun in Zhang Chun's hands, it is not much worse.

When the flamethrower first appeared on the battlefield, it really scared the Russians, a flame was released, and the Russians fled quickly!

But if you get used to it, you won't be afraid, a few days of fighting have already been out of flames, not only the volunteers who are not afraid of death, some of the fierce Russian soldiers saw that their bodies were burned, and they also knew that it was useless to roll, so they simply let go of the speed and rushed towards the position of the volunteers.

The mines in front of the position exploded continuously, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred Russian GIs were burned to death across this mountain beam. But more Russians in the back appeared in Zhang Chun's field of vision with guns in hand.

The machine gunners fired frantically, and the Russians' machine guns were erected on the mountainside, intending to suppress the fire of the volunteers. The bullet shot through the falling snow to his opponent's chest, and the white mountain beams were dyed red in an instant.

Li Erniu gasped for breath, and after throwing a grenade on his body, he found that the enemy on the opposite side seemed to be getting closer and closer. The sniper who has been fighting with him until now has just shot an enemy, probably because he feels that his position is not suitable for sniping, and wants to retreat a little, but as soon as he raised his head, he was hit in the head by a bullet, and the whole person fell to the ground like this.

Li Erniu pulled the bolt of his gun at this time, but found that there were no bullets. He was about to grab the sniper's gun when a grenade exploded behind him, and he felt a loud bang penetrate his eardrums, and the whole person couldn't help but shake from side to side.

Before he could come to his senses, he heard the light machine gunner shout: "Erniu! Get on the bayonet! ”

Li Erniu's body shook a few times, a trace of blood flowed out of his ear, and he didn't make any reaction movements, and in a trance, he heard a shout in his ear: "Ula! ”

Then a cold light stabbed at him.

The instinct to survive made him subconsciously make a dodge action, and his hands stepped forward as if he had caught something, and then there was a sharp pain in his palm!

The pain made him wake up suddenly, and a stream of blood sprayed on Li Erniu's face. When he returned, he saw that he was holding a bayonet from a Russian, and the light machine gunner's bayonet was being pulled out of the guy's lower abdomen.

"Help!"

Li Erniu didn't take his own gun anymore, he pulled the Russian's rifle hard, and stabbed a guy who was jumping into the trench with his backhand!

Zhang Chun also stood up at this time, and was shooting the enemy in front of him with a pistol: "Brothers! Call me to death! ”

The shouts of killing resounded in the sky on the mountain, so that the people below would have the illusion that the people on the mountain were not fighting, but struggling! Struggle in this snow full of death! That shout was to keep himself alive and let out a zuihou roar, trying his best.

"General, the casualties of our troops are very large, can you come down and repair a little? The opposing line of defense has already been destroyed by us, and I assure you that with a little trimming I can break through their positions in no time! ”

The Russian lieutenant colonel in charge of the charge spoke to the general almost in a pleading tone, and from the colonel's muddy clothes and smoke-blackened face, General Akpolier knew that the soldiers were doing their best at the front.

But you really can't take a break!

In the past four days, the artillerymen have fired more than 200,000 shells, and the height of the hill has been lowered by a bit, but the volunteers are still fighting!

This reminded the general of the battle in Houma Town. That battle was personally commanded by him, and the other party insisted under his own artillery fire, and every time he attacked, he felt that the other party could no longer resist, and as long as he rested the team, he could easily take it, just like the feeling of the lieutenant colonel now. But he rested again and again, but he had to rest again and again, until he couldn't rest anymore, and the other party launched a counterattack.

Akpolil knows that this is a delusion, and if you have a chance to fight these guys, you can't retreat, and no matter how big the loss is, you will have to lose! All the way!

"Nope! I will send troops up to support you again, but you must not take a step back until the new Liliang has rushed forward! ”

The lieutenant colonel's eyes were a little desperate, but he didn't say anything more, saluted the general, turned around and went back.

The battle between the two sides entered a white heat, and the mountain was filled with the pungent smell of blood and choking gunpowder. The Russians rushed like a tide one by one, and the volunteers on the hill were like the rock, not taking half a step back!

They also have nowhere to retreat. (To be continued......)