Chapter 21: The Cruelty of War
"Comrade, comrade!"
Xia Yuan touched a soldier beside him, thinking that he was dead, and pushed him hard.
"What's wrong?"
Xia Yuan put away the gun, shook off the dirt on his body, and looked at the soldier in front of him.
His skin was dark, his face was covered with a thick layer of dust, his shabby padded suit was stuffed with dry grass through the cracked gaps, and he was holding a medical kit in his arms.
"I thought you were hurt, so I came over and took a look. Which part are you, I remember we didn't have reinforcements. ”
A cannonball landed in front of them, Xia Yuan grabbed the soldier and hid behind the bunker, a large amount of dirt fell on them with a thunderbolt, the soldier shook his head and asked Xia Yuan.
"Attack the seventh interspersed company of the 1st regiment, it's not safe here, you leave quickly!" Xia Yuan trembled and looked ahead.
Damn, a tank collapsed a house horizontally, sticking out a long barrel from the rear of the enemy, and that direction was the direction in which Company Commander Wu Qianli had passed, he remembered the plot in the movie, gritted his teeth, and was about to support the company commander with his gun.
"Sun Zhijie, a medical soldier of the sixth company of the 172nd Regiment."
The medic shouted: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, we would have lost all of our men, I saw that several soldiers were wounded and died, the enemy's fire is too fierce, touch it, there is basically no chance of survival." ”
A string of bullets came horizontally, and Xia Yuan, who was just about to stand up and leave, hurriedly retracted into the bunker, and the stones above his head were shattered by the bullets.
"This is not your battlefield, you hurry away, the enemy tanks are coming!" Xia Yuan pulled the warrior and shouted loudly.
"I know, thank you."
Before leaving, the medical soldier rummaged through his medical box, which was empty, there was no medicine, only some first-aid bandages, he tore off some first-aid bandages and stuffed them into Xia Yuan's hand, "I'll go first." ”
Xia Yuan was stunned and grabbed the messy bandage in his hand.
Shout!
Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling.
Xia Yuan saw that the cannonballs fired by the tank shot straight over, and exploded in front of him, and the violent air wave rolled up a large amount of dirt, and the comrades of the brother company who were still talking to him just now were shrouded in artillery fire, leaving only a large amount of blood mist rolled up in the dirt, splashing him all over, and even he fell heavily on the ground behind him in this air wave.
Blood splattered on the dirt.
Xia Yuan's eyes widened, his ears buzzed, he was still clutching the bandages in his hands, clutching them, his chest was stuffy, and the scene just now was like a hammer falling heavily on his chest.
The war was so cruel that you could clearly hear the screams of the artillery fire and the bullets rushing overhead. Now is not the time to be stunned, Xia Yuan moved his body, shook off the dirt on his body, and quickly left this position, which had obviously been exposed.
Passing by the corpse of a volunteer soldier, Xia Yuan stopped, touched his neck with his hand, there was no movement, his eyes were slightly heavy, he took a deep breath, and touched the bullet on his body.
Filling the rifle magazine, Xia Yuan touched Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong's place.
At this moment, in a mud house, Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong were really fighting hand-to-hand with three American soldiers, and the encounter in the room made the two unable to perform, they were entangled together, and hit each other's heads and bodies with their fists.
Xia Yuan found a good position, shot out one of the enemy's machine gunners, continued to use cover cover, and stopped to shoot at the enemy while rushing forward, as for whether he hit or not, he didn't know very well.
His movements were very smooth, pulling the bolt and raising the gun to aim in one go, this set of movements was smooth and had been engraved in his muscle memory.
"He's there! There he is! Tankman, blow him up for me! ”
Xia Yuan's reckless charge, the action of the lone wolf instantly attracted the American troops in the fortifications built, they saw that this person's marksmanship was terrifying, and every time he shot them, he would naturally be noticed by them.
He was like a ghost in the dark, constantly approaching.
A cannonball flew in.
Xia Yuan had already responded, and quickly pulled behind him, and the explosion rolled up a large amount of dirt in front of him, destroying a house.
He gritted his teeth, his mind was unusually calm, and his talent for calmness had unconsciously reached the mastery level, and war was the best mentor, which could help you improve yourself quickly.
Xia Yuan is gradually growing and transforming, and his marksmanship has gradually become perfect, the moment he stopped, he raised the gun and shot a shot, knocking down an American devil and then hitting the ground, and the American soldier who had just raised the gun to shoot was like a frightened rabbit, quickly retracting into the trench.
“Fuck! He's not dead yet, keep banging me and blast him to death!! ”
Xia Yuan knew that he had been targeted by the enemy, fired a shot, quickly put away the gun, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
At this moment, in the house, Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong were already injured, a tall American devil grabbed Wu Qianli from behind and hooked his neck hard, Wu Qianli's face became red, Yu Congrong was not comfortable here, the gun fell on the ground on the side, and a Yankee scuffled together.
Xia Yuan held a gun and rushed in from the outside, "Company commander, I can be regarded as finding you!" ”
Wu Qianli gritted his teeth, his face turned red: "Come and help!" ”
Xia Yuan's eyes with a hint of killing intent, raised the butt of the gun, smashed a shot behind the head of the American devil, and while re-relaxing, he raised his foot and kicked the crotch of the American devil, the American soldier screamed, Xia Yuan's face did not change, raised the gun to make up for a shot, and shot the American devil to death.
After rescuing Wu Qianli, he concocted the American devil who was scuffling with Yu Congrong to death.
"Whew, whew." Wu Qianli breathed heavily, "Why are you here, it's too dangerous here, hurry back!" ”
"Company commander, there's a tank chasing after you." Xia Yuan pulled up Yu Congrong on the ground.
"What!"
Wu Qianli was startled, and just as he was about to go out to check, he saw a familiar shadow running from the dense rain of bullets in the distance, "Wu Wanli, hurry back!" ”
"Brother! Cars, cars! Wu Wanli ran in a panic.
Before they could react, a grenade was thrown in the wooden house.
Xia Yuan had been vigilant outside, and the moment he saw the grenade thrown in, he threw Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong to the ground.
With a thud, the wooden floor was torn apart, and splinters flew everywhere.
The ground shook suddenly, shaking off the debris above his head, Xia Yuan quickly got up and dragged the two of them up, didn't care too much, and quickly said: "The enemy's tank is coming!" ”
There was a slight vibration on the ground, and a behemoth was leaning towards it, and the tracks of the tank were easily crushing the houses. At the same time, a self-propelled anti-aircraft machine-gun vehicle followed, coming in their direction.
"Xia Yuan, take Wu Wanli away, this is not your place."
Wu Qianli knew that Wu Wanli would definitely affect their battle here, especially when the two of them were still recruits, they were inexperienced, and staying away from the center of the battlefield was the right choice.
"Yes!"
Wu Wanli didn't say a word, Xia Yuan opened his mouth to respond, turned his head and looked at Wu Wanli, "Go!" ”
They will indeed become a burden here, lack of combat experience, even if Xia Yuan works hard to improve his combat experience, in the face of tanks, he is still a little helpless, and even in a hurry, knowing that before the Battle of Changjin Lake begins, Yu Congrong and Wu Wanli will not have an accident.
In the corner of a small room, Xia Yuan and Wu Wanli hid here, the situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, with the entry of tanks, the battle situation on the battlefield changed dramatically, and the fierce artillery fire pressed the volunteer soldiers to retreat.
"Tanks are very difficult to deal with for volunteer soldiers who lack firepower, and they have to find a way."
Xia Yuan poked his head out and saw from a distance that the tanks supported by the US army had arrived, a full three tanks, forming a left, center, and right encirclement, and there were self-propelled anti-aircraft machine gun vehicles to cover the shooting, and the fierce firepower directly covered the entire battlefield.
When tank support arrived, the American troops poked their heads out of the trenches and began to suppress the volunteer soldiers who were charging alternately, most of the soldiers were unfortunately shot, and the bullets from the anti-aircraft machine guns pierced their bodies, directly shattering their bodies, leaving a scarlet severed arm on the ground.
The strength of the tank made Xia Yuan's heart palpitate, but this kind of iron lump did not have armor-piercing shells, so it was difficult to deal with, and for a while, Xia Yuan had no way to deal with the tanks of the American army.