Joint *** Command, Command Hall

「Fuck，you！」

"No matter how fast the squadron's firepower is, can it still compare to us?"

"After fighting for so long, I didn't even knock on the 331 heights at the Hwacheon Gateway, it's a shame for the United States!"

Li Qiwei angrily tore up the telegram and scolded.

"The general is angry, the squadron is ...... after all."

Chief of Staff Dole was just about to say a few words of comfort, but he suddenly stopped talking in the middle of speaking.

Yes, what advantages does the squadron have after all?

They were armed with relatively outdated weapons, with a lack of ammunition, not even enough cotton clothing.

Even the Gang 7th Regiment did not have the saturated howitzer fire of the US army, plus the endless bombing support of the air force.

"The Japanese army in the Pacific was equally tenacious in its fighting will, and even had the superiority of the navy and air force in the early stage, but we were all repulsed."

"But why do these squadrons, which are weaker on paper, let us hit a wall repeatedly?"

Ridgway let go and scattered the fragments of the telegram on the ground, turned his head and asked everyone in the command hall.

Quiet, deathly still.

The U.S. officers exchanged glances, wanting to refute a few words, but didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Li Qiwei smiled wryly and waved his hand, signaling all the other officers to go out, leaving only Chief of Staff Dole.

"General, the squadron has only achieved a partial advantage on the Eastern Front, and we are still maintaining an all-out offensive in general."

"It's just that the retreat of the squadron is very decisive, so it is far from the moment to show its decline."

"If we continue to attack, we may have to pay a lot of casualties." Look at the book

Chief of Staff Dole glanced at the sand table and calmly analyzed.

"The death of the French lieutenant general has had a bad diplomatic impact, and there has been a lot of talk in the international media."

"Mr. Lien personally asked about the progress of the Korean War, and we need a big victory so badly."

"Even if the squadron retreats in advance, we must knock on Hwacheon, advance to the Han River, and conquer Seoul!"

Li Qiwei stared at Hua Chuan on the sand table resolutely, and said categorically.

"Okay general, as long as we take Hwacheon, we have a seventy percent chance of winning this battle."

Chief of Staff Dole pondered for a moment and analyzed.

"What about our reinforcements? Where are you now?"

Li Qi rubbed his temples slightly and asked.

"Two additional regiments have been sent to march on both sides of the Hwacheon area, and other units are also rushing to Hwacheon."

Chief of Staff Dole replied.

"Still on your way? Aren't our mechanized units as fast as the light infantry of the squadron?!"

"Send an urgent telegram to ask them to speed up, and in any case, they must all arrive in the area around Hwacheon within three days to assist the five regiments in attacking."

Li Qi frowned slightly and said with a little dissatisfaction.

"Okay general."

"There is also a very important piece of news that is related to the direction of the entire battle this time, you see......

Chief of Staff Dole handed over a top-secret document, a hint of foreboding in his mind.

"Read it."

Li Qi held his forehead a little tiredly, closed his eyes and said.

"The Chinese side transferred several field armies stationed in the northeast to the Korean battlefield overnight, and took advantage of the night to quickly approach the 38th parallel, and will arrive at the battlefield in the near future."

Chief of Staff Dole opened it carefully and whispered.

"Damn, that's bad news."

Li Qi opened his eyes slightly, and his blue eyes were full of irritability.

"General, we have to speed up."

"Once the support of the squadron arrives, all our plans will be difficult to implement."

Chief of Staff Dole reminded.

"The Air Force was ordered to take off non-stop during the day and carry out bombing support to the maximum extent

service."

"The supply of more ammunition for logistics, especially artillery shells, has made the continuous artillery fire a nightmare for them."

"Tell all the troops on the Eastern and Western Fronts to immediately increase their offensive and strive for a strong advance on the whole front!"

Li Qiwei's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he ordered through gritted teeth.

「Yes，sir!」 ……………………………………………………

Hwacheon, 331 Heights

Heavy artillery fire exploded on the hillside, and the dazzling red light pierced the thick smoke of gunpowder.

A large number of well-equipped American soldiers followed the tanks and launched a new round of attacks on the high ground.

Despite the tremendous momentum, under the stubborn sniper attack of the Seventh Regiment, the American army once again suffered heavy losses and retreated.

After repelling the American troops, the 7th Regiment did not slack off and quickly moved to the bomb shelter.

"These American devils blow up so fiercely, they will be like bears when they fight, and they will be killed in two hits, hahahahaha......

Yu Congrong wiped the black ash off his face and said with a laugh.

"Brother, you can't always let their fire battalion be in the main position, when will the assault battalion be put in the middle."

Wu Wanli pursed his lips and asked eagerly.

Chen Feng asked with a dissatisfied expression, "Company commander, when will it be our turn to play in the third row."

"Stinky boy, what are you anxious about, the offensive period of the American devils is still long, and there is a chance."

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

"Commander, the American devils have lost several times, and the snow under the mountain is all red."

"It's impossible for them to continue sending soldiers to their deaths, and they're likely to play some shady tricks."

Mei Sheng thought about it calmly and reminded.

"Trick ......"

Wu Qianli suddenly remembered something, and his heart sank.

Historically, in January 1952, an article appeared in an American newspaper claiming that germs and poison gas were the cheapest weapons.

This article successfully attracted the attention of the US side, isn't the United States at war?

These weapons are just used on the Korean battlefield, because the US military really can't win, humanitarianism or something, in the eyes of the Americans, it doesn't exist, when did the US military have humanity?

Therefore, the U.S. military decided to drop bacteriological weapons in the rear of the Volunteers and in northeast China, in an attempt to create a "vacuum zone" full of infectious diseases in the rear of the Volunteers and destroy the logistics of the Volunteers.

Although it is not yet time, the process has been changed by Wu Qianli, who knows if it will be advanced?

"Behind us is Seoul, Pyongyang, the Yalu River, the whole of Northeast China and even China!"

"I don't believe there's a mission that can't be done! I don't believe there are difficulties that can't be overcome! I don't believe there is an enemy that can't be defeated!

"No matter what, we must hold the 331 Heights and hold Hwacheon!"

Wu Qianli clenched his fists and said firmly.

"Yes!"

When everyone heard this, they straightened their backs and answered loudly. ……………………………

At this time, the temporary command of the US military

"Sir, the general is in a hurry!"

A staff officer hurried over and handed over the telegram.

"He urged us to speed up the offensive again, and he didn't look at where the reinforcements were."

After reading it, Corom Bates slammed the telegram and cursed.

"Sir, we have suffered huge losses in several attacks, and we have also suffered huge losses in artillery shells, and if we continue like this, I am afraid that we will ......."

An American officer pretended to be bold and reminded in a low voice.

"Don't worry about the shells, new supplies will soon follow, and reinforcements should be coming soon."

"As for the way to attack, if you have any suggestions, just say it."

Krombets said with a somewhat impatient frown.

"Sir, the squadron has greatly weakened our artillery and air force mainly by virtue of its geographical advantage and anti-slope position

Bombardment fire."

"And after each round of bombardment, our artillery fire will be extended, and then the squadron will quickly move to a sniper position to block our attacking troops."

The U.S. military officer combined his own observations and guesses, and said slowly.

"What's your battle plan?"

Korombets seemed to smell some fighter planes and hurriedly asked.

"Sir, after the artillery fire is extended, when the squadron moves to the sniper position, we can concentrate the artillery fire and bombard them again and catch them off guard."

"And our infantry can take the risk of stepping behind the bombing point and rushing quickly."

"Before they could recover from the unreasonable bombardment, they attacked fiercely and took the position in one fell swoop."

The U.S. military officer said quickly with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Yes, it seems like there's an opportunity."

"What do other people think?"

Krombets' eyes lit up after thinking about it, but he still asked with a sense of composure.

"Sir, this plan is entirely feasible."

"Even if you can't take the position in the end, you can kill and injure a large number of the living forces of the squadron, and there will be no harm in all benefits."

Another U.S. officer nodded in agreement.

"Good!"

"Pass the order, call out all the shells at the bottom of the box, launch a fierce attack according to the plan, be sure to conquer the 331 heights in one fell swoop, and annihilate this damn Gangqi Regiment!"

Corom Bates slammed the table and ordered loudly.