Chapter 100: The Final Battle (1)
Ten minutes later, Qiaonan encountered the enemy's attack, in the enemy's attack and Mengbang for more than half an hour, Qiaonan fell again, the combat team under the leadership of Xia Yuan rushed to fight, Xia Yuan relied on sniping, quickly killed the enemy's firepower, and let Wu Wenxiang lead two combat teams, under the cover of others, to charge the bridge deck of the American army.
Its goal was to park the last two tanks south of the bridge.
Only by defeating these two tanks, the US tanks north of the bridge cannot be reinforced, and the south of the bridge can become the back garden of the volunteers!
In front of the station, Xia Yuan's last five battle groups gathered and gave the final battle order.
"Half an hour of fighting, we're going to blow up the tanks of the American army! Clear the obstacles in the way of their charge for the large forces that will come over in the future, remember to fight the tanks, and we will retreat, not in love with the battle! β
"Yes!"
Xia Yuan looked at the time, the battle started at four o'clock, due to the delay of time and the continuation of the war, it had been delayed to ten o'clock, and the time they set for changing the guard was twelve o'clock, and the time of the battle could not be accurate to every minute and second, so on the basis of time, they set a time to hear the battle start and stop here to judge the timing of the attack.
Wu Qianli, Mei Sheng, Yu Congrong, Pinghe, Lei Gong, these are all old soldiers, and there is nothing to say about combat experience.
Now there are only two hours left before the change of defense, and it is imminent to take down two tanks, and Xia Yuan is effectively destroying the enemy's living force through sniping.
The U.S. military lieutenant stationed in the remaining troops south of the bridge hid in his bunker and shouted: "FCUK!
οΌ The enemy sniper is not dead, our artillery is gone, let the tank, let the tank bomb me, blow him out for me! β
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Because the middle section of the Watergate Bridge was damaged by a tank and blocked by the broken Watergate Bridge, the tanks could only stop on the bridge to shell the south of the bridge and fire long-range shock guns in an attempt to provide long-range support, but this reinforcement was a drop in the bucket.
Because the number of volunteers in Qiaonan is not large, and the distance between the combat group and the combat group is dozens of meters away, and many places are dead spots for the US tanks in Qiaonan, it cannot effectively help the US troops in Qiaonan, and can only add some trouble to the volunteers attacking in Qiaonan.
The U.S. military is not stupid, through portable radio, they knew that there was an enemy sniper in the south direction of the bridge, so they sent reconnaissance soldiers to look for the sniper hidden behind the enemy by observing, so searching, he was really found.
"Sir, the enemy's sniper is on the top of the slope at two o'clock!"
"Order the tank crews, bomb that slope top for me!"
"Roger!"
The sniper position that Xia Yuan is looking for is a mountain behind the Volunteers, and this position can observe the layout of the entire south of the bridge and the bridge deck of the Watergate Bridge, and his position can also be clearly observed by the U.S. military from the Watergate Bridge.
At this moment, his position was instantly exposed, and the American troops north of the bridge contacted the captain of the American army south of the bridge through portable radio, and reported the enemy's sniper position to him, and the American captain immediately took off his steel helmet and raised it from one side, while carefully poking his head out to observe.
This trick deceived Xia Yuan, and a bullet accurately hit the steel helmet raised by the American military captain, he quickly retracted his head and shouted excitedly: "FCUK!" I found him, ordered the tank crew! Blow him up for me! β
The barrels of the two tanks south of the bridge and the five tanks on the north of the bridge were turned around, aiming at the hill where Xia Yuan was hiding, and one shell after another shot out, accompanied by the scream from the friction air, the entire mountain was trembling, and the rubble was cracking.
The two combat groups led by Wu Wenxiang had almost touched the south of the US army, but the enemy's tank heavy artillery fire instantly attracted the volunteer soldiers in the south of the bridge, and they thought that the enemy's tank was emptying the cannon again, but as soon as they turned their heads, they saw the picture of Xia Yuan's sniper position being destroyed behind them.
Wu Wenxiang turned his head, Tong Kong shrank suddenly, and shouted: "Platoon commander!" β
The other fighters were shocked, and when they turned their heads, they could already see that Xia Yuan's sniper position was covered by enemy tank fire.
Wu Wenxiang's eyes were scarlet, and he directly picked up the explosive bag on his body, turned his head and said, "Take down their tank for Lao Tzu!" Cover me! β
The three soldiers also picked up the explosives bag on their bodies, and under the cover of the soldiers behind them, they launched a rush towards the position of the American army, but Xia Yuan's sniper position in the rear was knocked out, and the counterattack of the American army began, accompanied by the order of the lieutenant, the enemy's heavy machine gun, which was already dumb, shot at the machine gun operator lying on the body of his buddy, and the bullet whizzed through the overhead.
"I'm going to blow up the enemy's firepower points! You blow up the enemy tanks! β
"Good!"
Wu Wenxiang hid in the bunker to adjust the direction, and when the enemy's heavy machine gun strafed the rear, he stood up reluctantly and quickly rushed towards the enemy's fire point.
βfuckοΌ Look for death! β
He cursed, turned the heavy machine gun, and a string of fire sickles swept across and fired at Wu Wenxiang, who was rushing all the way.
"Deputy platoon commander, be careful!"
Wu Wenxiang was shocked, and quickly dodged to the bunker, but he was still pierced through his arm by a bullet, and the arm holding the explosive bag was shattered at once, and the explosive bag also slid down the mountain, he leaned on the bunker, trembling all over, and gritted his teeth.
"Deputy Platoon Commander!"
The warriors on the other side wanted to help him.
Wu Wenxiang was covered in blood, and most of his dirty cotton clothes were wet, he turned his head and shouted: "Don't come here!" He trembled, clenched his teeth, and trembled and wrapped his severed arm around his severed arm, and the blood stained the bandage bloody in just an instant.
Wu Wenxiang hid in the bunker, looked at the explosive bag three meters away from him, turned his head and looked at the heavy machine gun of the US army, put the gun and bullet bag on his body, as well as all the food behind the bunker, took a deep breath, stood up from the ground reluctantly, rushed forward and stumbled to hold the explosive bag in his arms, rolled on the ground, his body and wounds were full of mud, and more blood came out, he didn't care about the pain in his body, pulled the string of the explosive bag with his teeth, and looked firmly at the enemy's bullet rain, One step at a time, rush to the enemy's fortifications.
White smoke came out of the explosive bag in his arms, Wu Wenxiang did not have the slightest fear, and there was only determination in his eyes. He quickened the speed of the charge, the blood of the broken arm gushed more and more, it was uncontrollable, he seemed to have expected this day, when he picked up the explosive bag, he had already expected his end, and even when he pulled the lead, his movements were so firm, without the slightest hesitation.
The American troops in the fortifications saw a man covered in blood, his face was charred black, and his body was missing an arm, and he rushed over without his life, and quickly shot at this terrible enemy, and the bullet burst out of a blood mist on his body, but his movements were extremely vigorous, and in the frightened eyes of the enemy, the enemy in front of him was at the last moment of falling, and the blackened, blood-stained face actually showed a cruel smile.
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The U.S. troops in the bunker crawled backwards.
With a roar, the earth seemed to be frightened and trembled, and blood mixed with dirt filled the entire battlefield.
"Deputy Platoon Commander!"
Several soldiers in the rear had round eyes, staring at the place where Wu Wenxiang died, the blood-red soil turned up several feet high, the smoke filled the battlefield, and the leader of the four groups of battles shouted: "Rush me!" Blew up the tanks of the US army! β
Holding a bag of explosives, he rushed to the enemy fortifications, rolled on the ground and shot at the enemy.
Behind him, the remaining fighters of the four small groups, under his cover, rushed to the American tanks with explosives bags.
Suddenly, the lid of the US tank clanged open, a US soldier grabbed the heavy machine gun on the tank and pulled the trigger, the blood mist soared, and in an instant, the bodies of the two fighters were pierced and shattered by bullets, and the blood soaked the black cotton suits, and a soldier opened the explosive bag in his arms at the last moment.
With a loud roar, the earth shook in all directions. The rolled up dirt is red.
The leader of the fourth group had a crack in his eyes, and after emptying the ammunition in the magazine, he shot three American soldiers in succession, picked up the explosive bag and rushed into the enemy's tank, and directly got under the tank to pull the explosive bag off.
Just as he was about to roll out, the American tank suddenly moved, his calf was suddenly twisted by the tank's tracks, and the sound of bones and flesh squeezing came, and blood stained the ground at once.
"Ahh
The leader of the fourth team let out a scream, his teeth were bitten out of blood, and he knew that he couldn't leave, so he endured the pain, quickly turned over the grenade from his body, pulled the grenade and threw the grenade under the track of a tank in the rear.
And chanted: "For New China!" For victory! β
The fuse of the explosive pack ignited the explosives inside, and with a loud roar, one American tank was blown up, the tracks of the other tank were broken, and the smoke of the explosion and the tank with black smoke drifted into the sky.
Black smoke, white snow, red blood.
A soldier under the age of 20 from the third group, after being wounded, found the enemy hiding in the power station room, picked up the explosives bag and rushed in, but was killed by the American troops hiding behind the bunker, and the explosive bag tore open the fortifications of the American troops stationed in the power station room, and even the wall was opened.
A 21-year-old young volunteer soldier of the second group, in the struggle with the enemy, pulled the grenade on his body, and even though he was stabbed by the enemy with a bayonet more than 20 times, he still held on to the other party to the death, resolutely did not lose his hand, accompanied by a roar, and died heroically.
Three fighters of the fifth group rushed to the US tanks north of the bridge, and when they were wounded by the enemy and could not leave, the three of them used their explosives bags to blow up two enemy tanks and break one track, one was shot off by the enemy, one person held the explosives bag, rushed the enemy group, and died together with the enemy, and the other jumped into the Watergate Bridge with the enemy in his arms and died heroically.
At 11:30 a.m., only four of the five battle groups remained, and they once again blew the deck of the Watergate Bridge open and withdrew.
After they withdrew from the mountain, they quickly came to the sniper position where Xia Yuan was, and found the unconscious Xia Yuan in a rocky area, Xia Yuan's eyes were closed, lying in a rocky area, and the gun on his body fell aside.
A soldier named Yan Wenbo stepped forward to touch the platoon commander's neck, found that the platoon commander's neck was still beating, turned his head and shouted: "The platoon commander is still alive, the platoon commander is still alive!" β
Wu Chengshu, the leader of a combat group and machine gunner, shouted: "Quick, quickly carry the platoon commander down!" Be careful. β
In the rear, after hearing the explosion from the Watergate Bridge, Tan Zi was overjoyed, but when he saw the four soldiers withdrawn from the bridge, he seemed to guess something, walked forward and saw Xia Yuan with his eyes closed, and asked, "What's wrong with your platoon commander?" β
Wu Chengshu said: "The report talks about the battalion commander, when our platoon commander was shooting American troops in the rear in order to cover us, he was discovered by the enemy's tank group, and when we found the platoon commander, he was lying in a pile of rubble, and he was like this." β
Tan Ziwei stepped forward to look at Xia Yuan, and saw that the cotton clothes on his body were in tatters, some of the cotton clothes were torn apart, revealing dark skin, and his cheeks were black, completely lacking the delicate appearance when he first saw this kid.
Tan Ziwei observed it for a while and said: "He's fine, he's fine, go find a little snow, turn it into water and feed it to your platoon commander to drink, see if he can wake up, if not, pat him on the face with water, remember, wipe it off quickly." β
"Yes!"
Tan Ziwei pulled another soldier, "You come and tell me what happened on the Watergate Bridge." β
"Talking about the battalion commander, the remnants of the US army on the Watergate Bridge did not pose a threat, but our platoon commander was worried that the enemy's tanks would affect the follow-up attack on the Watergate Bridge, so we asked us to blow up the enemy's tanks, so that the US tanks could not cross the bridge, they would be blocked in the north of the bridge, and the south of the bridge could become our back garden."
A soldier quickly recounted what had happened south of the Watergate Bridge.
There were too many fighters who rushed into the enemy group with explosives bags and died with the enemy, and even more soldiers who died with the enemy's tanks.
Rao is a veteran soldier who has experienced a hundred battles, after hearing about the battle on the Watergate Bridge, his eyes were also bloodshot, he patted the surviving soldiers, and said solemnly: "You are good, the motherland and the people will not forget you!" β
"Talking about the battalion commander, our platoon commander has woken up!"