Chapter 118: The Great Attack Begins at Midnight (2)
"Cannon !!"
Battalion Commander Yang gave an order, and the soldiers of the artillery battalion quickly stuffed the heavy steel cannonball into the barrel.
"Bang-"
The muzzles of countless guns flashed into flames in an instant, and many large-caliber guns shook back violently due to the strong recoil, and white smoke filled the surroundings of the position.
"Whoa—"
The shells pierced the night sky, and with a sharp grinding sound that tore through the air, they smashed into the outlying positions of the American troops.
“shit! It's the shelling of the volunteers, hurry up and withdraw to the bomb shelter! ”
The U.S. officers on the position reacted quickly, shouting loudly, and rushed to the location of the bomb shelter first.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”
However, before the US troops could fully enter the bomb shelter, high-explosive shells were already exploding around them.
A hot cloud of fire rose up, instantly enveloping countless American troops.
"Lie down! Don't panic! ”
"The volunteers are not well supplied in logistics, and the shelling will pass in a while!"
On the battlefield, the US non-commissioned officers, who had no time to escape into the air-raid shelter, covered their ears and lay on the spot, loudly reassuring the recruits who were scurrying around.
However, the landing point of the shells has covered almost the entire position.
The panicked American soldiers could only see the non-commissioned officer's mouth wide open, but they could not hear a sound at all.
Some of the American soldiers who were lying on the spot were directly cut off by the fragments of the flying shells, and the pungent smell of blood mixed with the smoke of gunpowder dispersed.
“ Oh my god! When did these hateful volunteer armies have such strong firepower? ”
A U.S. non-commissioned officer's eardrum was shattered, and he covered his bloody ear and asked in pain.
However, some US military officers who knew the inside story had long since taken refuge in bomb shelters.
They listened to the shells from the artillery position in Longshuidong, and they had to sigh helplessly, and then clenched their fists angrily.
If it weren't for Wu Qianli, if it hadn't been for the sudden attack on the 7th Interspersed Company, which had eliminated the artillery position, they would not have fallen into the current situation of being passively bombed.
However, at this moment, Wu Qianli did not know the anger of the US military, and he was holding the telescope in his hand, and a touch of joy appeared on his face.
"Battalion Commander Yang is good, blow up and kill these dogs, let it be peaceful, you have to cross the ocean to ignite the flames of war."
Wu Qianli looked at the flaming US military position in the distance, and was more sure of the attack of the meeting.
"His grandmother's, this battalion commander Yang is a kind person, the US positions in our offensive direction are about to be bombed into coal."
As the eldest boss, Yu Congrong could clearly feel that the artillery support they received was more fierce than the others, and he couldn't help but say with a smile.
Next to him, Lei Gong also grinned wide, revealing his snow-white teeth, saying that he would pull Battalion Commander Yang to drink two cups after the war.
The continuous shelling soon blew up the barbed wire fence around the US position, and all the mines that had been planted with great effort were also detonated.
However, just when the U.S. troops thought they could finally catch their breath, they suddenly found in despair that the artillery on the artillery position in Longshuidong was still roaring, and there was no sign of stopping.
"Blow it up to Lao Tzu, don't fucking put on that poor sour look!"
"Kill two more American devils now, and then we will spend a few fewer lives in exchange!"
Battalion Commander Yang waved his fist at this time, and loudly urged the artillery to speed up.
Thanks to Wu Qianli and his lightning raid, a large number of shells were snatched, and the current artillery battalion can pour shells on the heads of the American troops without any distress.
The shells bottomed out, and the new wooden boxes of shells were directly pried open and placed on them.
The barrel of the cannon was red, and a large amount of snow water was simply heated and poured on it for cooling.
His arm was numb, so he shook his arm vigorously and continued to fire despite the soreness.
As if they didn't need money, countless shells bombarded the US positions, blooming one after another with brilliant clouds of fire.
The blazing heat generated by the explosion directly melted a large amount of snow on the US position, turning it into a trace of white smoke.
If you want to say the worst, it has to be the US troops stationed at the northwest entrance, that is, the US troops in the direction of attack of the 7th Interspersed Company.
Due to the partiality of Battalion Commander Yang, they received the greatest care.
The only 240 mm howitzer on the artillery position kept blowing them on the head.
Many of the American troops lying in the trenches of the positions were already dead close to the ground, but they were still not spared.
Under the blockade of dense artillery fire, it is common to blast them directly into blood clots.
Even the American troops, who were a little far away from the shells, were damaged by the shock wave and the shock on the ground, and their internal organs were broken, and they bled and convulsed directly on the ground and died.
The U.S. troops who were lucky enough to hide in the air-raid shelter were all stuck to the innermost side and vigorously covered their ears to prevent their eardrums from being shattered by the sound wave of super decibels.
………………
"Eh, it's a pity, the U.S. military dug a large-scale bomb shelter in advance, otherwise it would inevitably cause greater damage."
Pinghe slowly put down the optical scope of the sniper rifle, sighed, and said with a little regret.
"Hahaha, who said that the bomb shelter would definitely be able to escape this level of bombing."
Wu Qianli listened to Pinghe's words, smiled slightly, pointed to the location of the US air-raid shelter, and motioned for Pinghe to take another look.
Seeing this, Pinghe picked up his sniper rifle with a little confusion and looked at it, and immediately opened his mouth wide in shock.
Not far away, the US bomb shelter was already in a state of semi-collapse.
Countless dust, wood and stone structures partially buried the entrance of the air-raid shelter, and even the American troops inside did not dare to escape rashly.
"Thanks to the foresight of the company commander, he took the seventh penetration and pulled out the artillery position of the American army in Longshuidong."
"Otherwise, if this kind of fierce artillery bombardment hits the heads of our volunteers who lack bunkers and anti-aircraft firepower, the consequences will be unimaginable......"
Mei Sheng looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but look at Wu Qianli's figure with admiration, and sighed with emotion in his heart.
However, Wu Qianli didn't notice Mei Sheng's gaze, but looked down at the slightly worn watch, always paying attention to the time of the attack.
Ten minutes before the general attack, the fierce artillery fire suddenly stopped, and Wu Qianli suddenly felt a little surprised.
"Is my watch broken, company commander? It seems that there are still 10 minutes left before the general offensive is launched. ”
Mei Sheng asked with a little surprise as he glanced at the watch in Wu Qianli's hand.
"No, the time is right, it is estimated that our battalion commander Yang is going to put American devils together."
Wu Qianli looked up at the location of the artillery position in Longshuidong, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
According to the previous practice, after the shelling ended, the volunteers would immediately launch a group charge, and the results of these shells would not be wasted.
So when they heard the end of the artillery fire, the American troops did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately ran out of the air-raid shelter and returned to their positions.
There were even some U.S. troops who went to the front line to rebuild simple fortifications.
On the artillery position of Longshuidong, Battalion Commander Yang couldn't help but pat his thighs and laugh as he looked at the US troops who had regrouped to the position.
"This American devil was blown up stupidly, bluff him, and he really came out."
"Simple adjustment in place, three rounds of rapid shooting, and follow-up extended firepower forward."
"Cannon !!"
Battalion Commander Yang roared angrily as he waved his hand forward, and countless artillery pieces roared again, and the shells exploded on the American positions again.
A large number of American troops on the position were originally ready to defend against the group charge of the Volunteer Army, but they did not expect to be bombarded again, and they suffered heavy casualties for a while.
However, the bombardment did not last long, and after ten minutes, countless figures in khaki uniforms jumped up from the snow on the periphery.
"Comrades, according to the predetermined plan, kill me in the past!"
Seeing that the time had come, Wu Qianli clutched the Thomson submachine gun in his hand and rushed to the front of the team first.
As a group charge attack, how to fight has long been informed to every comrade in advance.
So, everyone followed the loud horn of the charge as soon as possible and rushed towards the predetermined route.
The US officers on the front-line positions looked at the dead and wounded US soldiers' corpses and the heavy blow guns that had been blown into pieces, and their hearts had already burst out with countless national curses.
But they could only red-eyed, urging the surviving American soldiers to immediately organize a defense.
The disgraced American soldiers had no choice but to set up two relatively complete machine guns and strafe at the charging 7th Interspersed Company.
......"Dada
In the dark night, the muzzles of the heavy machine guns of the US troops constantly flickered with gun flames, which brought some pressure to Wu Qianli and others who were charging.
Despite this, the remaining American firepower could no longer block their skirmish charging route, and could only desperately slow down the attack of the 7th Interspersed Company.
"Lei Gong, knock the firepower of the American devil immediately!"
Wu Qianli, who rushed to the front of the line, threw himself into the snow, dodged some strafing stray bullets, and made a bombardment battle gesture towards the artillery platoon behind.
When Lei Gong saw Wu Qianli's gesture, he immediately understood and personally adjusted a mortar next to his feet.
"It's time to eat!"
When the artillery platoon quickly adjusted the muzzle, Lei Gong immediately shouted loudly at the top of his voice.
The fighters of the artillery platoon heard the command and immediately stuffed mortar shells into the muzzles of the guns like feeding.
"Bang-"
With the crunch of metal firing pins, a little white smoke rose from all around the mortar platoon, and the shells shot up into the sky, smashing towards the roaring machine guns of the American troops.
“Fuck you! Hurry up and transfer the machine gun position, so as not to be covered by the fire of the volunteers! ”
The U.S. officer shouted with a little panic as he looked at the small black dots in the sky tearing through the air.
However, a few American soldiers had barely lifted their guns when the shells had already landed at their feet.
In an instant, their entire bodies were flipped into the air with machine guns, and were torn apart by the fragments of the explosion.
When the rest of the U.S. troops saw such a tragic situation, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and their legs were a little weak.
"Now, speed up and defeat them!"
Wu Qianli understood that the fighter plane was fleeting, and immediately took a few soldiers to jump up at the risk, and while strafing with Thomson's submachine gun, he accelerated his speed to charge.
At this time, the distance between the two sides was already very close, and Wu Qianli could even see the ice slag hanging on the beards of the American soldiers, as well as the charred black dust.
"Dada......da
Taking advantage of the fact that the American soldiers were in a daze, Wu Qianli's first wave of firepower harvested several American soldiers and fell straight to the ground in a pool of blood.
The U.S. military officer looked at Wu Qianli, who was possessed by the killing god, desperately retreated backwards, and pulled out a Colt-style pistol and aimed it at Wu Qianli's eyebrows.
"Die, you damned demon!"
The U.S. officer gritted his teeth and glared at Wu Qianli, and finished aiming, and was about to pull the trigger.
However, at this time, small black dots that were rapidly approaching suddenly smashed in front of him.
“shit!”
When the U.S. military officer saw the texture on the pineapple grenade, the fuse of the grenade, emitting white smoke, had burned to the end.
"Boom-"
With a deafening explosion, a headless corpse fell to the snow.
"These volunteers are all devils, they are invincible."
An American soldier witnessed this scene with his own eyes, immediately threw down the Garand rifle in his hand and ran directly to the rear.
"Oh my God, those Pentagon politicians are just thinking about sending us to death, I'm not going to do it, let's run."
On the other hand, the U.S. non-commissioned officer still retains some sanity, but it is limited to releasing a few shots backwards from time to time when retreating.
"Kill!"
Wu Qianli was unwilling to let go of the opportunity to pursue the victory, and directly led the seventh interspersed with a combo to the inside of the base camp of the US army.
With the foreshadowing of the artillery bombardment in the early stage, countless figures in khaki uniforms, accompanied by a loud horn of charge, quickly broke through the first line of defense of the US army.
Until the distance between the volunteers and the American army was widened, a new round of extended artillery bombardment began at the Longshuidong artillery position.
"Put!"
With the life order of Battalion Commander Yang, countless artillery pieces fired in unison.
The soldiers kept raising the muzzle of the cannon, allowing the shells to extend towards the furthest part of the gun's range.
"Whoa—"
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”
Wu Qianli took the 7th Interspersed Company, followed the landing point of the artillery extension very tacitly, and quickly killed the inner defense line of the American army.
When the smoke of the cannonballs gradually dissipated, a British rice flag loomed in front of Wu Qianli in the distance.
"His grandmother's, these foreign devils are really not a good thing, and the British have followed the American devils to fight together."
Yu Congrong looked at the rice-shaped flag not far away, and snorted a mouthful of thick phlegm on the snow on the side, his eyes burning with fierce fighting intent.
"Company commander, according to intelligence, we are facing the British Heavy Tank Battalion sent by the British."
"They have some Cromwell cruiser tanks, and a small number of Churchill tanks, so we have to be careful."
As Mei Sheng spoke, he couldn't help but clench his fists as he looked at the runway that could already be seen faintly in the distance.
"What the hell are the Yankees, British, do we have fewer tanks blown up in the seventh interspersed company? Hit and you're done! ”
Yu Congrong said, silently carrying a bottle of super bazooka, and looked coldly at the position of the British army.
"Lei Gong, let all the comrades in the artillery platoon replace them with the armor-piercing shells we captured before, and as soon as the British tanks appear later, they will be blown up directly!"
Wu Qianli smelled a hint of the unique smell of tank oil from the cold wind through it, and immediately instructed Lei Gong behind him.
"The other comrades, with the squad as a unit, are divided into combat groups, and they are in a straggler formation, and they are fiercely inserted!"
The military situation was like fire, and there was no time to think about it, so Wu Qianli immediately gave the order to attack quickly.
On the British position, the blonde British officer pulled out his Webley revolver and waved his hand behind him with a cold face.
Several British tanks dragged their slightly thin tracks and quickly wrapped around the sides of the 7th Piercing Company.
"Kill them, cut these damn volunteers into small pieces, and then crush them to death!"
The British officers stood under the banner of Great Britain and gave military orders rather arrogantly, as if they had returned to the time when the sun never set on the glory of the empire.
"The sun never sets on the empire? It's time for the curtain call. ”
Wu Qianli muttered in a low voice, and picked up a Springfield-style sniper rifle and aimed it at the rice-shaped flag fluttering in the wind.
"Bang-"
With a crisp gunshot, a hot bullet came out of its chamber and hit the flagpole of the British army's rice flag.
"Squeaky ......"
Under the shocked gaze of countless British soldiers, the rice-shaped flag fluttering in the wind slowly fell, leaving only a bare half-section flagpole.
"These damn yellow monkeys! )”
“Attack! Crush them! Crush them! )”
The annoyed British officer drew his pistol and roared angrily.
The British tanks were wrapped in snow, and quickly rushed towards the 7th Piercing Company, and the slowly turning gun ports seemed to set off a burst of murderous atmosphere.
"Kill!"
At this time, the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company also carried the bazooka or installed the grenade, followed the unique charging horn of the volunteers, and launched a counter-charge without fear of death.
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