"General, we are going to the Hwacheon region ahead."

"We are too deep, and it is very likely that we will be ambushed by the squadron, so we might as well retreat......

After the captain ordered the tank company to stop, he whispered to Ralph.

"Mr. Captain, I said a long time ago that if you were afraid, you could cower in that little flat."

"We fought all the way, and the so-called squadron *** team fled one after another, and there was no decent resistance at all, and this was a good opportunity."

"The warriors of the French army are eager to win, eager to wash away the shame of 'United ***, we will continue to attack!"

Ralph frowned slightly, and said with a determined gaze.

"Attack! Attack!"

When the French soldiers heard this, they shouted one after another.

Their faces were not tired, but full of eagerness and excitement for the battle, completely ignoring the speechless expressions of the American troops on the side.

Along the way, the American captain had already stopped and persuaded three times.

But every time Ralph didn't listen, he continued to assault with the French battalion, and he really advanced all the way.

The French army had not experienced the darkness of the lower corner, nor did they understand the despair of the Watergate Bridge.

They are like the American troops in the "Christmas Offensive", and they have the confidence to take out the "colonial" resistance.

"General Ralph, I'm not afraid."

"I mean, maybe we can take a break and wait for reinforcements, right?"

The American captain forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and squeezed out a smile to persuade.

"Now that the squadron has just collapsed, there is a lack of ammunition, and the morale is broken, and we can't give them a chance to breathe."

"Mr. Captain, when General Napoleon defeated the Anti-French Alliance, didn't he win more with less, and the squadron could still be stronger than the European Allies?"

"Kill the past, take Hwacheon City in one fell swoop, and I invite you to taste the best red wine!"

With a wave of his hand, Ralph continued to move forward.

「aht！ The！ Fuck！」

"Damn the French army, when facing the German army, they directly raised the white flag, but now they are brave?!"

The American captain greeted Ralph's family countless times in his heart, but he still reluctantly followed.

There is no way, if the only battalion and lieutenant general of France to participate in the war are killed, it will be a diplomatic incident.

However, they would never have thought that after the Seventh Regiment completed the blockade in Toping-ri, it rushed to the Hwacheon area and built a position. …………………………………………………

Hwacheon area, 331 Heights

"Good news, Captain!"

"The boss agreed to your plan and ordered the main force of the Eastern Front to feign a retreat, lure the enemy deeper, and fight a decisive battle with the American army in the Hwacheon area!"

"The 27th Army has reached the Hwacheon area and is building positions and connecting into a defensive line."

Mei Sheng took the telegram and said excitedly.

"Okay!"

"His grandmother's, Lao Tzu has been digging fortifications for two days, and his face is gray, and he has nowhere to vent the fire in his heart."

"As long as the American devils dare to come, keep them kowtowing and breaking their blood."

Yu Congrong threw the sapper shovel he was carrying to the ground and said loudly.

"You haven't come yet, what's the hurry?"

"Go, build a deep point of the anticline fortifications, and cat's ear holes, and arrange them well."

"I have a hunch that the Hwacheon Resistance Battle must be a vicious battle!"

"Once Hwacheon could not stop the American attack, Seoul could only give up, and the fourth battle would be declared a failure."

Wu Qianli kicked Yu Congrong's ass and said seriously.

"Brother, you are really a god!"

"How did you know that Shiji would agree to the plan and let us come over in advance to build a position and ambush the American pursuers?"

Wu Wanli looked at Wu Qianli with admiration and asked.

「

The Eastern Front was fought too quickly, and Tohei-ri was not knocked down by hard knocks, so I didn't expect that the battle of Tohei-ri would not go well."

"Even if Shiji does not agree to the plan, but lets the main force of the Eastern Front fight hard, once our army fails to attack, it will inevitably retreat due to logistics."

"At that time, the Hwacheon Blockade will become a life-and-death battle to keep the Eastern Front from collapsing."

"No matter what, let's come to Huachuan to prepare in advance, absolutely yes."

Wu Qianli looked at Wu Wanli with a smile and explained very patiently.

"What if that...... Was Tohei-ri captured? Just the Seventh Regiment will lose a great opportunity to make contributions."

Wu Wanli thought about it and asked suspiciously.

"Wanli, it seems that I have to strengthen your ideological and political education."

"You are now a company commander, and what can you count if your merits are compared to the possible safety of the whole army."

"No, when you have time, you can write me a summary report."

Mei Sheng lightly tapped Wu Wanli's brain, and said with a smile.

"Huh? Don't, don't!"

"Commissar, I know I'm wrong, don't let me write those things."

As soon as Wu Wanli heard the report, he immediately had a headache and begged Mei Sheng for mercy again and again.

"Hahahahahaha......"

On the battlefield, everyone saw Wu Wanli's embarrassment, and hearty laughter broke out instantly.

"Let Wu Wanli, this kid write a report, and he will give the political commissar a bunch of circles."

Yu Congrong patted Wu Wanli's shoulder and laughed.

"Brother Yu, you're embarrassed to laugh at me, and you're not much better than me."

Wu Wanli shook Yu Congrong's hand away and retorted with a red face.

Seeing this, everyone laughed one after another, and their tired nerves were slightly relaxed.

Just when everyone was filled with joy, several reconnaissance soldiers in the distance ran up and hurriedly reported to Pinghe.

"Captain, there's a situation!"

"There's a tank company and a battalion of mechanized infantry coming at us, and we'll be there tonight."

Pinghe's face was serious, and he reported to Wu Qianli.

"So fast? These foreign devils really dare to chase after them."

Wu Qianli pinched his chin and sighed with some surprise.

"It's just in time, the guns of the artillery battalion have to be heated from time to time, otherwise they will crack."

Lei Gong took a puff of dry tobacco pouch and said with a smile.

"Let the comrades stop digging fortifications and prepare for battle, let's eat this chasing army first!"

The corners of Wu Qianli's mouth lifted and said.

"Yes!"

The crowd went down to their respective positions and organized. …………………………………………

night

In the distance of the road, the roar of motors was heard, getting closer and closer.

The American captain who was opening the road in front looked at the canyon in front of him and ordered to stop in a little panic.

"General, the terrain here is very conducive to ambushes, and it is too dangerous to rush into it."

"It's better to send someone to investigate carefully first and make sure that everything is okay before moving forward."

The U.S. captain looked at Ralph almost pleadingly and proposed.

"Well, your concerns are not unreasonable, you should indeed investigate, but you are too slow to send people."

"The artillery of your tank is not an ornament, so cover the reconnaissance with artillery fire."

Ralph held up his binoculars and looked at the hills on either side.

As a battle-hardened general, he expected that even if the volunteers were ambushed, they had just arrived at the location in a hurry and had not built a position against artillery fire.

As long as the artillery fire is fired, even the ambush soldiers will be blown up.

It's just that he didn't expect that there was an open Wu Qianli in the Seventh Regiment just now, and he had already foreseen the troops.

「yes，sir！」

The captain of the U.S. Army also thought of this and hurriedly responded.

Soon, the U.S. tanks raised their muzzles and aimed at the slopes on both sides.

"Boom! Rumble! Boom!"

Intense artillery fire exploded on the hillsides on both sides, and the shaking flames reflected half of the hillside.

After the bombardment was completed, the American and French troops swaggered towards the ambush circle of the Seventh Regiment of Gang.

On the hillside

The soldiers of the Seventh Regiment opened the safety one after another, pulled the bolt of the gun, and made a "click-" sound.

Yu Congrong shook his dizzy head, and set up the Browning heavy machine gun with an excited face.

Lei Gong personally squatted in front of a mortar, gave a thumbs up, and adjusted the angle of fire of the cannon.

Pinghe also picked up the Chuntian sniper rifle and observed through the headlights of the vehicles below.

In a short time, the convoy below was completely in the ambush circle.

"Phew! You've been blowing up for so long, it's my turn."

"Send a flare and hit Lao Tzu hard!"

Wu Qianli's eyes lit up, picked up the Thomson submachine gun, and shouted loudly.