Chapter Twenty-Nine: Dingqing Prefecture (4)
Time goes back a little, the whole line of the Qingzhou Army is pressed, the greatest pressure is undoubtedly the 107 Heights, although the sky is raining lightly, but because this position has been ploughed several times by artillery fire, there is thick floating soil everywhere, the rain falls, and it immediately becomes a muddy place, and there are countless bullet shells on the ground, shell fragments and Heng Chen's corpse intertwined obstacles, in this small place of death, it is already a Shura field, even if it is the elite of the Qingzhou Army, they dare not step forward easily, How many thousand Qingzhou troops have been eaten by this position these days? It's already tens of thousands!
The Qingzhou Army also made a bloody investment, (
The update speed is fast, Baidu search Dream Thief can find this site. Helicopters hovered in the sky, armored vehicles and tanks were raging on the ground, and the infantry also had sharp weapons such as shotguns, flamethrowers, and submachine guns in their hands, and the army of hope on the 107 position had fallen into a desperate situation, and the entire position had fallen, and Zhao Si and Cui Jiajin were struggling to support with more than 100 wounded people relying on the last four pillboxes and a few trenches.
"Zhao Si! How are you! Cui Jiajin pushed Zhao Si, whose eyes were bleeding and his face was extremely painful, asked.
"It's okay! It's just a pair of tricks, blind is blind! Zhao Si gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were blown into his eyes by the dust splashed by the cannonballs, fortunately the distance was far enough that he only injured the surface, but although he said it lightly, as a sharpshooter, these two tricks were scrapped, and the marksmanship was scrapped, but he already had the heart of death, he didn't care anymore, and the killing was over.
"Now it's under your command, go Tian Laosan sent it to me, didn't he blow up his arm? He came out of his eyes, I took a shot, and the two of us cripples still asked him a dozen mongrels to go on the road together! After speaking, Zhao Si touched a heavy machine gun, although he couldn't see it, but by his hand, it was more familiar with the heavy machine gun than ordinary soldiers.
Zhao Siyou, a young officer who is calm, has excellent military skills, has a fairly strong military command, and graduated from a regular military academy, is so wasted, what a loss it is for the Army of Hope!
If it weren't for Zhao Si, would this 107 Heights be able to hold out until now? That's!
But what can be done, he Cui Jiajin doesn't have time to sigh, because he still has to command these 100 brothers to drag more people on the road!
I didn't have to retreat this time, the back roads were all cut off, and as far as the eye could see, there were enemies in all directions!
This can't kill the Qingzhou mongrel!
"Major Cui! Someone is coming to the east! A soldier with a thick bandage on his face shouted, Cui Jiajin crawled over, carefully probed out, and a flare hit the surface, and their enclave was illuminated.
"Fire suppression! All the bazookas in your hands! ”
Cui Jiajin shouted: "Army of Hope!" ”
"Army of Hope!" Everyone shouted enthusiastically!
But they vaguely heard that the direction of the second regiment was already shouting hope.
Not only the 107th Battalion, but the entire Second Regiment may have reached the last moment!
They are not afraid of death, but they don't know whether their death is worthwhile, whether the army of hope can get the final victory, whether the city of hope can be saved, and whether the general constitution can see their sacrifice?
However, their stubborn resistance was of no value, even if their fighting spirit was high, but they were exhausted and could no longer cause any substantial damage and obstruction to the Qingzhou army, and after the four pillboxes were overturned by tanks into the sky, and the positions were bombarded indiscriminately by mortar and gunship rockets again, they became silent.
The 2nd Battalion of the 2nd Regiment of the Army of Hope defended the 107th position until the last moment, destroyed more than 13,000 enemy troops, directly killed no less than 6,000 people, and stuck on the 107th Heights, so that the Army of Hope could not launch a substantial attack on the 2nd Regiment head-on, and it also restrained the Qingzhou Army from rushing to the aid of the two wings, which was a great achievement.
The battalion of 1,230 men, with 532 reinforcements from various units, were all killed except for 397 wounded in the first few days.
A middle-aged officer with the appearance of a colonel stepped on the last place of gunsmoke, was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Look, if there are any alive, disarm and rescue!" Although they are enemies, they are all good, and this battle is fought like this, it is really shameless! ”
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the gunfire in the direction of the 2nd Regiment of the Hope Army gradually stopped, and the continuous flickering firelight in the air exploded, as if it was a helicopter in the air for a fierce firefight.
He sat on the ground with a disillusioned face and muttered, "Lost, something happened in the direction of the City of Hope." ”
Zeng Lijun didn't pay attention to Xiahou Xin, and directly took a few hundred people to gallop towards the 107 heights on the tank, and left the matter of surrender to a group of people, he is now going to rescue his hardest robe!
"Lao Zeng, that Zhao Si really brought seeds, this battle can still be fought to the death, and ordinary people have long been crushed."
Tang Zhenguo and Zeng Lijun sat together on the turret of the tank and said.
"That's, this kid is really not bad, I really wronged him when he was asked to be a platoon commander, I heard that a serious military cadet who is two years younger than Zhang Zhiheng is older than me, and he has a future than me, after this fight, I will definitely support this kid to be alone, he is no worse than Zhou Ming!"
"Hey, that is to say, do you dare to compare with Zhou Ming? That's the little brother of Lord Tsuna, hardcore! Tang Zhenguo said with a smile.
"I'm just a comparison, Zhou Ming is not bad, otherwise loyalty alone wouldn't be able to occupy the current position, Chu Heng is not the kind of cronyism, look at it, I don't need to say, Zhao Si, this kid is valued as running."
But as soon as the words fell, he saw that the fire on the 107 position was vibrating, and the light after the explosion of the artillery fire was extremely dazzling in the dark night, and after the artillery fire, Zeng Lijun's face became very ugly, because the gunfire in the direction of the 107 high ground gradually stopped.
What does that mean?
The second battalion of the second regiment is gone?
When victory is at hand, these warriors are just dead?
Zeng Lijun slammed the Bayi bar in his hand on the tank, and the parts flew on the spot, which shows the great strength.
"I'll fuck you uncle!"
"Rush to the 107 position and kill all these bastards for me!"
"I don't want to take prisoners!" Zeng Lijun jumped like thunder and said: "I will let this group of Qingzhou soldiers be martyred for our brothers in the second battalion!" All Martyred! ”
Many soldiers were in tears, they were unable to rush to help when they watched the fierce attack on the 107th Heights from their positions, but on the eve of the victorious counteroffensive, these convincing robes died like this?
All gone?
The joy of chasing the enemy in the heart of Xieda's victory was instantly replaced by an irrepressible sadness and indignation in the chest, these soldiers all pulled the bolts of their guns, checked the magazines, and rushed forward to avenge the unwilling comrades who died!
Zhang Zhiheng and Xiahou Xin, who had established the army, were ready to pack up the prisoners first, clean up the battlefield, and wait for the follow-up transport troops to follow up before launching a general attack, but suddenly the only remaining battle place in front of them disappeared, and they looked at each other with ugly faces, Zhang Zhiheng bit his gums and bled blood, and said: "I, Zhang Zhiheng, can't stand them!" ”
Xiahou Xin sighed faintly and said: "Brave to death, it can be regarded as a singing and crying death, but it is a pity for this good camp." ”
"Let's go, let's go up, hold Zeng Lijun, don't let him be blinded by hatred and start killing."
A temporary site with a few tanks leveled out was used as a temporary parking place for the helicopters, and countless engineering trucks and ammunition trucks followed, urgently replenishing the helicopter gunships with ammunition and (remember for a second Dream Stealer to see the fastest update) fuel.
"Yes, three Wuzhi-10, one Wuzhi-19, one Zhi-8, six tanks, three infantry vehicles, and thirty or forty infantry, you can remember thirty, definitely more than that."
Feng Shuai leaned on the nose of the machine and chewed gum and said.
The person in charge of recording was stunned, but he still recorded it truthfully, because he also saw it in the back, and the gunship with a golden meteor painted on the fuselage was indeed unstoppable.
Lu Xiu came back from not far away, did not greet Feng Shuai, and said gently to the ground crew who were loading ammunition behind: "Speed up the reloading, there is a battle ahead." ”
"What's the matter? Isn't it all that remains to pursue the remnants of the enemy and go straight to Xinqingzhou? Feng Shuai asked.
"The 107 heights have been wiped out, and Zeng Lijun and Tang Zhenguo's vanguard have already engaged the enemy in front of them." Lu Xiu said.
"Fuck me!" Feng Shuai directly spit out the chewing gum in his mouth and asked, "How is the supplement?" ”
"The fuel has been replenished, and the ammunition is seventy percent!"
Feng Shuai jumped on the helicopter and said, "Enough!" Remove the device and let's take off! Go to the front line to fuck the damn, these Qingzhou Army planes still dare to fight back, we are really dead! ”
"This is not in accordance with the rules, the captain said, the next supply point is set to be forty kilometers southwest of Xinqingzhou, and we may not be able to maintain our combat effectiveness to the designated location."
"Hehe, I believe in you, hit on time, isn't there no waste? Hurry up, time is gold, and blah is energy coins! ”
Lu Xiu thought about it for a while, and said in agreement: "Withdraw, support earlier, maybe you can scrap a few fewer tanks." ”
Therefore, in this area where the helicopter was stationed, suddenly a Wuzhi-10 turned its propeller and took off and left.
Song Yuanhang stood on an ammunition truck and said angrily: "Meteor! Feng Shuai, I'm going to lock you up! Why don't you listen to the command every time! Lu Xiu's calm temperament is also messing around with him! ”
The second echelon of the Qingzhou Army originally thought that it would be considered a breakthrough to defeat the 107 heights, but they suddenly found that the friendly forces all over the mountains began to show a state of collapse, and the army of hope no longer held their positions, but raided out on all fronts!
It's a yarn! Gunfire! Tank! Helicopter! The fierce wolf-like army of hope pounced, they were far less resilient than the army of hope, and countless soldiers collapsed on the spot!
Surrender on your knees, turn around and run!
This decadent atmosphere spread from one to the other, but in just a quarter of an hour, Zeng Lijun's vanguard had recaptured the 107 Heights!