Chapter 986: Rushing to Kill the Enemy Formation

Back then, Deputy Commander Lin led Siye into the northeast during the major counteroffensive. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAt that time, Little Japan was finished, and all kinds of equipment were concentrated in the cities or scattered in the countryside, so the soldiers of Shino gathered weapons everywhere to equip themselves.

Later, Chang Gong fought the civil war, and the four fields came in from outside the gate, and they were all blind, making people go wild. Of course, its combat effectiveness also exploded in an instant, and the elite of the party-state was beaten again and again, which is called a majesty!

But compared with the American machinery, it is really a heaven and an earth. The supplies of a regiment-level garrison in Gutuli alone made the 60th Division of the Volunteer Army a fortune, not to mention weapons and ammunition, just the medical company attached to the 1st Marine Regiment could make a group of turtle officers regard it as a treasure.

However, Zhou Qingfeng was still desperately agitating, and preached vigorously to the leaders above the regimental level that he could reach: "What is in the ancient soil? More in Hennam Port! According to the captives' confessions, there were more than 15,000 trucks of various types in Xingnan Port alone, and the total number of various materials was 350,000 tons. ”

What is the concept of 350,000 tons? When the volunteers heard this number, all they could imagine in their minds was a mountain of treasures. You must know that with the current logistics capacity of the turtles, even if the US military does not carry out aerial strangulation, they will not be able to transport 350,000 tons of supplies.

Because in the era when ragged clothes were treasures, they were really poor!

The words that came out of Zhou Qingfeng's mouth made the blood of the 60th Division boil, Xingnan Port is simply a big piece of fat, making people feel sorry if they don't take a bite******* especially when the reconnaissance company sent by the 60th Division sent back a message, saying that the 3rd Division of the US Army that was blocking the road was actually bombed by Zhou Qingfeng and suffered heavy casualties from his own people, the leaders of the division headquarters made a decision to gamble on their lives -- the whole division attacked and went straight to Wulaoli.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him! Even if we can't take Xingnan Port, we must pick up the oceans of the Third Division of the US Army, and we must not let go of the big fish belly that has just suffered heavy losses.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, but all the 60 Divisions that had been fighting for a day were full of spirit, full of spirit, and extremely high morale. They were all screaming when they were well fed and drunk.

Originally, it was planned that the disabled 178th Regiment would serve as the assault team and kill it first. As a result, the division felt that this plan was too conservative, and decided that the 178th Regiment would stay in Gutuli, and the 179th and 180th Regiments, which had better preserved strength, would be used as commandos and follow Zhou Qingfeng to kill them.

Zhou Qingfeng's regimental independent tank platoon was immediately expanded into a divisional fast column, and the strength was increased to one battalion. Zhou Da was promoted to the rank of commander and became the acting battalion commander.

The rest of the tank platoon all ascended to heaven, the platoon deputy became the battalion deputy, the 'old machine gun' became the first company commander, and the 'Zhao glasses' who joined later became the battalion instructor in the blink of an eye.

"Time waits for no one, and the fast column immediately set off to take Wulaoli and open the passage for the follow-up attack of the troops." The leaders of the 60th Division also felt that they should expand the results of the battle and better support the main battlefields in Liutanli and Xiajieyuli.

The chief ordered, and Zhou Qingfeng immediately drove the IS-7 and went straight to Wulaoli in the south with a vote of arrogant soldiers. Behind him, more than 2,000 people of the 179th Regiment were reorganizing and preparing to set off by truck, and all the US weapons were still using armored vehicles with machine guns and small guns to open the way, and they were in good spirits.

At this moment, more than 20 kilometers away, Wulaoli is full of mourning, and the 65th Regiment that originally wanted to kill Gutuli could not leave, so he could only turn around and return to rescue the 33rd Regiment that had been bombed and could not take care of itself.

Wulaoli is not the focus of the US military's defense, the terrain here is relatively open, and there are no complete fortifications repaired at all. The returning 65th Regiment was helpless against the gasoline bombs burning everywhere, and they could only rescue some of the wounded from the fire as much as possible and comfort their frightened companions.

But people were unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, and the third division went to the battlefield tremblingly, and they had little confidence in winning because of their poor combat effectiveness. Now that the innocent had been bombed, the 65th Regiment found that the Nanbang soldiers in the division had fled again during the rescue process.

Fuck!

"Organize a team of overseers for me, and anyone who dares to flee will be shot immediately!" The commander of the 65th Regiment had his lungs blown up, and he had to deal with the problem of deserters at such a difficult time. The angry U.S. military is even more red-eyed, and they urgently need to find a weak chicken to vent.

Gorro is a confluence of rivers, where the folded mountains become gentle, and the terrain is convenient enough for deserters to escape from the route. Due to the large number of the 3rd Division and the fire that broke out in Wulaoli, some of the soldiers of the 65th Regiment did not go south, but fled to the north in a daze.

Colonel Harris, the commander of the 65th Regiment, sent an armored convoy to the north to pursue the fleeing Nanbang soldiers, after all, if the desertion was not checked, this force would be completely unable to fight in the future.

Leading the pursuit was Colonel Damour of the 2nd Battalion, who crossed the cordon of the regiment's reconnaissance unit in an M19 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun with a belly of rage.

And when the colonel chased out less than two kilometers, he found about 100 Nanbang deserters running around on the road. But without waiting for the colonel to warn, it was discovered that the deserters were not fleeing north, but had fled back from the north as if they were desperate.

Hey, ......, could it be that these Nanbang soldiers realized their mistakes and decided to mend their ways?

Colonel Damor was at first baffled, but he soon discovered that the deserters had fled back because they had come behind them with a more ruthless group. The tracks were rumbling, the night dew was hideous, and Zhou Qingfeng's fast column spent an hour running more than 20 kilometers of mountain roads and came over.

"Tank!" In the lead armored car, the machine gunner in charge of guarding the road let out a terrible exclamation. The vehicle that followed him was shattered by several small-caliber armor-piercing rounds.

Since the IS-7 has a high-power infrared night vision device, it can also move forward concealed without turning on the headlights when the black light is blind. By the time the men of the 2nd Battalion of the 65th Regiment of the US Army saw the enemy rushing out of the darkness, it was too late to escape.

"Prepare for battle!" Colonel Damor subconsciously shouted this, but after shouting, he found that he couldn't fight at all. In order to pursue the deserters, he brought fast armored vehicles and trucks, and did not bring tanks at all.

In fact, even if he brought a tank, it was useless, and Zhou Qingfeng, who led the attack, didn't even use the main gun to hit these thin-skinned armored vehicles in front of him, just a forty-millimeter secondary gun was enough.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was originally leaning out, put away his precious night vision goggles, closed the turret hatch and said to his subordinates: "The mortar fires a flare, and then hunts freely." ”

The advantage of the tank was mobility, and the IS-7, which was speeding up, ran over the bodies of several southern bar deserters and crashed directly into the middle of Colonel Damor's convoy, like a howling wind.

The tom and tom of the secondary cannon were fired one after another, like the sound of war drums urging killing intent. The gunner searched for a target on his own separate scope and used the muzzle of the gun to create a field of burning fire on the enemy's line until it had penetrated the enemy's line.

The three IS-7s were like sharp knives, and the sharp edges stabbed into Colonel Damor's team, and the four or five leading vehicles were set on fire with a single look.

In the weak return fire, some US troops wanted to turn around, some US troops wanted to meet the attack, and some did not know what to do at all, so they could only desperately describe the current predicament on the radio, and then ask their battalion commander what to do?

As a heavy tank with generational advantages, the IS-7 has a very good chassis and maneuvers quickly in difficult terrain, and it immediately penetrates behind it after entering the line, drawing the attention of the enemy.

This trick was extremely effective for the American army, as soon as the enemy was found on the side or behind the buttocks, the American GIs would immediately be extremely uneasy and want to retreat.

Zhou Qingfeng tried and tested this trick repeatedly, and several 'Pershing' vehicles that were also following him hid in the dark and secretly opened fire, using the flares fired by Zhou Qingfeng to silently kill the enemy. In the dark night, the artillery roared, and the American troops who fought could only abandon the car and flee.

In the future, Van Vliet of the US army engaged in 'tank splitting warfare', which was to use the armored firepower and speed of tanks to try to smash through the defense line of the volunteers.

And now Zhou Qingfeng is more ruthless than Van Vliet, the IS-7 can run a high speed of 30 kilometers per hour on rugged mountain roads, and has almost insoluble frontal armor and powerful firepower. After the three IS-7s entered the enemy line, they did not look back at all, and this stab was directly stabbed into the heart of the enemy.

Shock, impact, non-stop impact! Zhou Qingfeng, who rushed into the enemy, did not come to pursue how many enemies to kill and injure at all, but to make trouble. At present, there is chaos in Wulaoli, and many US troops who have just stabilized their emotions have been rushed by the sudden appearance of IS-7.

After turning around a few times in the five elders and turning the world upside down, Zhou Qingfeng shouted loudly on the radio: "The people of the 179th Regiment are coming up, and the fast column will immediately gather and follow me." Our goal is not the waste of the 3rd Division, we are going to hit the port of Hungnam, the headquarters of the US 10th Army! ”