Chapter 882: The First Battle

Wenjingli is a river valley through which the Jiulong River meanders, and there are farmland on both sides of the riverbank. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoA road runs through a river valley flanked by the rugged mountains common in northern Korea, making it a great place for ambushes.

The mountains are overgrown with withered grass and trees, covered with a thin layer of snow. Zhou Qingfeng followed the comrades-in-arms of the 354th Regiment to ambush here, at this moment his ten fingers were red from the cold, after entering the position, he was so tired that he almost didn't want to get up, and he couldn't wait to eat and drink and sleep well.

It's fucking bitter! There is no humanity, the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, but the turtle draws a cake and agitates the soldiers, and the soldiers are full of spirit and scream. And this cake is not a good thing, it is actually a war!

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the comrades-in-arms around him who were also extremely tired but excited, and kept thinking: The revolutionary ancestors are like this? Are they too stupid or am I too stupid? If I hadn't been forced to be helpless, I would definitely have followed Chang Gong across the sea to enjoy happiness, why bother myself like this?

Just when Zhou Qingfeng was about to doubt his life, the squad leader came to him with a cat on his waist, patted him on the shoulder and praised: "Zhou Da, well done." Take the initiative to help your comrades march and contribute to the victory. I will continue to work hard later, shoot on time, and don't drop the chain! ”

Zhou Qingfeng could only respond with a simple smirk, but his heart was bitter as eating Coptis chinensis, such a sinful battle had never been imagined. In the past, I read books that the Volunteer Army won one victory after another, but now there is no battle, and Zhou Qingfeng was almost dragged to death by just one march.

The twenty-year-old squad leader had a gray face, and it could be seen that he was tired enough, but he hurried to do the pre-war mobilization work. The class consisted of ten people, divided into three battle groups. Zhou Qingfeng is a new recruit, although he is already an 'active member of the party', he is still in the observation period, and he can only be a member of the lowest group.

During the break, Zhou Qingfeng seized the time to eat something. He could have eaten, not even in the most miserable part of the wasteland, and even better than he had eaten in the past.

But now there are only fried soybeans in the dry food bag, which is very interesting to eat in a small way, but if you eat it all at once - who dares to say that 'Spam' is unpalatable in the future, Zhou Qingfeng can spit on him!

In order to have some strength in the war, Zhou Qingfeng ate all the fried soybeans in the dry food bag, and then he stared at the empty dirt road on the river valley and scolded: "Later, the king of heaven Lao Tzu is coming, I will also go up and gnaw a piece of meat, otherwise Lao Tzu will starve to death." ”

At this moment, the time was about ten o'clock in the morning of October 25, 50, and the 2nd Regiment of the 6th Division of Nambang was departing from the small town of Onjeong for Bukjin, both of which were inconspicuous small place names in North Korea.

Commander Xian of the Second Regiment received a report from his subordinates in his command car, saying that he had found signs of the Chinese communist army, but his superior, Master Jin, relieved him -- the Americans had not found any special enemy situation, and it was impossible for the Chinese communist army to fight.

Now that the war has reached the Yalu River, the Americans feel that the flower planters have missed the best opportunity to send troops, and can only admit that the current Beibang has been defeated as a fait accompli. In the future, the military power of Greater America can block the rabbit's doorstep and keep an eye on the industrial base in the Northeast all the time.

And now, although Commander Xian has received signs of the appearance of the Chinese communist army, he agrees with the judgment of the Americans. He may encounter hundreds or thousands of volunteer fighters, and it is impossible to change the tide of the war. Moreover.......

"I have a regiment of more than 1,000 people, all the United States is equipped with equipment, automobiles, armored vehicles, and artillery, and there is an invincible US Air Force covering overhead, so why should I be afraid of the harassment of the Chinese Communist Army?"

That's what Captain Xian thinks, and that's what he does. He had the whole regiment advance in battle formation, with the aim of clearing out all the remnants of the North Stick that he encountered. And a total of three battalions under his command broke into the ambush circle of the 354th Regiment of the Volunteer Army with such a swagger.

"Is there such a stupid person in the world?" When Zhou Qingfeng saw the enemy who appeared in front of him in a car, he didn't believe his eyes.

Have you ever seen a truck with twelve howitzers in tow as a pioneer? That's right, artillery is the vanguard! Something unheard of before, that's what Nan Bangzi did.

Not only were the artillerymen in the vanguard, but the artillerymen were followed by more than 20 trucks with baggage and infantry, and they staggered in front of the soldiers of the 354th Regiment.

"Oh...... what a blessing!" Zhou Qingfeng was overjoyed, "I hope that all the enemies I will meet in the future will be such stupid enemies, I am so happy." God, please send me more enemy commanders like this in the future to farm monsters for me. ”

The army of the rabbit family spread such a rumor in the future, saying: After fighting for so many years, it is the most wasteful firewood of the Nanbang army encountered when he just entered the dynasty. That's really out of the level, out of the height, out of a certain realm. No matter when, the puppet army supported by Eagle Sauce has always been ineffective.

"Great, I just like this kind of opponent." The 38 rifle in Zhou Qingfeng's hand was already hungry and thirsty, and he desperately moved his fingers to make the blood flow, so that he could shoot more flexibly.

"Don't fight, let them go." The squad leader sent an order from his superiors, "There are still 353 regiments waiting behind." ”

"What? Don't fight! Zhou Qingfeng watched the gang of fish belly slip away from him, he was really helpless, "It's too sad not to eat such a big lump of meat." ”

The 3rd Battalion of the 2nd Regiment of the 6th Division of Nanbang crossed the ambush circle where Zhou Qingfeng was, and then the 2nd Battalion behind them appeared in front of Zhou Qingfeng and the others. At this time, more than a thousand enemies, who were opponents, were scattered along the road for several kilometers, unable to echo before and after.

The enemy has entered the ambush pocket, and the scattered forces are better to fight, Zhou Qingfeng looked at the enemy infantry advancing on foot behind him, and his mood calmed down, "Bullying this kind of opponent is just no sense of accomplishment!" ”

When all the enemies entered the ambush circle, Zhou Qingfeng finally waited for the long-awaited attack order. The squad leader 'hit', and the rifle in his hand was firmly aimed at an enemy officer and pulled the trigger.

By this time, the enemy mobile units that had been spared in front had already begun to exchange fire. The sound of gunfire was heard, and the enemy infantry behind was alert. But in Zhou Qingfeng's view, this kind of vigilance is to stand in place and be stunned as a target.

Dense gunfire suddenly rang out from the ambush position, and Zhou Qingfeng's first bullet hit the target's chest more than 100 meters away. The bullet passed through the chest, but there was no particular wound in sight.

The southern officer was trying to fix the ranks, but he looked at his chest and fell limply. After Zhou Qingfeng shot once, he quickly pulled the bolt to pull out the cartridge case, and then pushed the next bullet into the chamber.

A gunshot snapped, followed by a bolt. The movements are calm, the expression is calm, everything is extremely regular, and each bullet destroys an enemy, fierce and deadly.

Commander of a million, control the Caribbean, threaten the United States, and rampant in Canada, Your Excellency! (To be continued.) )