The counterattack was very smooth, the enemy on the hill did not resist the counterattack of the volunteer soldiers for long, and soon broke through the enemy's defensive line, the soldiers occupied the trench built by the enemy on the hill, and fired at the enemy on the hill, machine gun strafing, rifle aiming.

"Squad Leader Li, take the fighters of the two combat groups to occupy the anticline on the right!"

Xia Yuan emptied the magazine, stared at the remaining lackeys of the American imperialists on the position, and immediately gave an order.

Squad leader Li is not the eighth company, nor the seventh company and the ninth company, but from the rear support, a company only twenty people broke through the enemy's blockade line into the tunnel, since the 17th after the counteroffensive, the No. 1 tunnel has only one company, that is the eighth company, the flag of the eighth company, is still in the tunnel with the artillery fire poured into the tunnel of the wind and waves, this red flag has become the hope of all the soldiers in the tunnel.

After Xia Yuan gave the order, squad leader Li quickly led six people through the enemy's fire blockade, established a firepower point on the anticline on the right side, and attacked the attacking stick soldiers head-on.

One squad was enough to deal with the enemy on position No. 1.

The stick soldiers, who had experienced the devastation of artillery fire, were controlled by the powerful firepower of the combat team led by Xia Yuan, and quickly left a large number of corpses and withdrew. Only a part of the wounded soldiers left on the position to be responsible for blocking the attack remained, which was like a paper tiger for Xia Yuan, who had strong combat effectiveness, grenades and bullets reimbursed the enemy one after another.

After quickly eliminating the enemy on the No. 1 position, Xia Yuan took some weapons and ammunition from the enemy's corpse and shouted: "Squad Leader Li, leave a combat team to clean up the battlefield, set up firing points and bomb craters, be careful of the enemy's artillery, and the others will follow me to support the No. 8 position!" ”

The battle on the No. 1 position ended very quickly, only lasted more than an hour, after the battle, Xia Yuan quickly led people to reinforce the No. 8 position, the situation on the No. 8 position was much worse than the No. 1 position, not to mention the No. 2 position, the soldiers in charge of the counterattack operation struggled to resist the enemy's firepower point.

"Squad Leader Li, bombard Lao Tzu!"

Xia Yuan stared at several remaining firepower points on the No. 8 position, and immediately ordered that a lot of 60 mortar shells had been captured before, and this time they brought two mortars to be responsible for the fire strike.

There was a crisp cannon sound of 60 guns behind him, and after four roars, the enemy's remaining firepower points on the ridge of the mountain were successfully pulled out by the gunners, relieving the huge pressure on the counterattacking troops in the No. 8 tunnel.

The battlefield filled with gunsmoke was full of the enemy's curly figures, Xia Yuan did not ink, and ordered the soldiers of the squad to shoot freely, holding the big eight grains himself, pulling the trigger continuously, and every gunshot was accompanied by an enemy falling to the ground.

The flank was attacked by the Volunteers, and the stick soldiers on the No. 8 position were caught off guard, and they did not even have time to organize the defense of the flank, they were destroyed and routed by the fierce fire of the Volunteers, and they continued to fight with the enemy in the tunnels, and the volunteer soldiers who had a backlog of anger were full of fighting spirit.

The soldiers in the tunnels of Position 8 shouted, 'Reinforcements are coming, rush!' Attacking the enemy from the front, with less than three battle groups, a fierce battle was fought with reinforcements on the flanks against the enemy on position No. 8.

"Up!"

After emptying the magazine, Xia Yuan shouted, looked at the enemy who rushed up, pulled out his bayonet, rushed forward with an arrow, stabbed the enemy with a false shot, and the enemy defended the next plate, suddenly the bayonet turned, with a thunderous momentum, straight into the enemy's chest, and stepped back to pull out the bayonet dyed red and dripping with blood, staring at the other stick soldiers coldly, there was no shout of killing, only a lightning thrust.

Kill enemies cleanly.

Fight bayonets, there are not so many fancy skills, only fast, accurate, ruthless, and deceitful.

Combined with the marksmanship practice of Bajiquan and the experience of constantly asking veterans in the pit to fight bayonets, he combined the two, abandoning the former's one-on-one complex moves, leaving only fast and accurate ruthlessness and deception.

On the battlefield, once the bayonet is lit, the volunteer army is facing an enemy that is twice the number of its own troops, and if you want to survive, the first thing to do is to save your physical strength, lose the big moves, lose the shouts, and quickly deal with the next enemy after solving the enemy cleanly.

If you focus on shouting loudly to increase your morale and make big moves, you will only consume more strength, which will only make you die faster in the case of the enemy's superiority and inferiority, as for why you don't shoot in white-knuckle combat, the reason is also very simple, the enemy has a large number of enemies, our army has a small number, and the enemy shoots, it is very likely to hurt your own people, and our army's white-knuckle warfare, the vast majority of which is when the ammunition is insufficient, shooting will also consume ammunition, which will cause difficulties in the next battle.

In addition, our army is small in number, and basically they are all in a group to deal with the enemy, and it is very likely that they will hit their own people when they shoot.

White-knuckle warfare is very brutal and bloody. The only good thing is that after the war of resistance against Japan and the war of liberation, the fighters' bayonet skills have improved a lot, and the enemy is relatively cowardly.

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After a round of fierce white-knuckle battle, the No. 8 position was successfully recovered, and Xia Yuan also successfully joined the soldiers in the No. 8 tunnel, but the members of the battle were no longer Xu Mingxin and Sun Shi, Wang Xu was still wrapped in bandages on his forehead, and when he saw Xia Yuan, he shouted with some excitement:

"Company Commander Xia."

Xia Yuan stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, hold on, victory is not far from us!" ”

"Hmm!" Wang Xu nodded heavily.

"Company Commander Xia, I am Cai Qing, squad leader of the 136th Regiment 3rd Company 2nd." Cai Qing was very excited when he saw the battle heroes in the No. 1 tunnel in Shangganling, and his face was excited.

After the Battle of Shangganling began, the Ninth Company and the Seventh Company were gradually spelled out, and the legendary recruits of the Ninth Company served as the commander of the Ninth Company, sticking to the No. 1 Tunnel in Shangganling, leading the soldiers in the No. 1 Tunnel to organize dozens of counteroffensives in a row, repelling the enemy's counter-charge more than 100 times, and firmly holding the No. 1 position in the hands of the volunteers.

And all this comes from the battle hero in front of him.

During the period of front-line operations, the name of Xia Yuan, the commander of the Ninth Company of the No. 1 Position in Shangganling, was like thunder in the 15th Army, and it was the object of reverence in the hearts of all the commanders and fighters of the 15th Army.

Now that the soldiers finally saw this battle hero, how could they not be excited.

The cotton clothes on his body were very shabby, dirty all over his body, as if he had rolled in the mud, and a hideous black blood mark on his face, which was a symbol of glory.

Xia Yuan looked at a soldier in front of him and said: "You guys fought well, you held on to the No. 8 tunnel, but now is also the time to be unhappy, the battle on the No. 2 position and the No. 11 position is not over, we are going to reinforce them!" ”

"Yes!"

Cai Qing nodded solemnly.

"Then leave a combat team and clean up the battlefield, and the others will set off with me!"

After recovering the No. 8 position, Xia Yuan's subordinates already had a team of reinforcement squads, and quickly went to the No. 2 position to reinforce the soldiers in the No. 2 tunnel.

Gunfire was loud on the No. 2 position, and the battle was extremely fierce, and from time to time there was a bombardment of 60 guns.

What's going on, how could the battle for position two be so fierce?

Xia Yuan led the team and soon came to the edge of the No. 2 position, through the dense fog of gunsmoke, Xia Yuan opened the eagle eye and saw the soldier who was responsible for attacking the No. 2 place, his eyes were fixed, those soldiers turned out to be a wounded wounded, their bodies were bandaged, some soldiers only relied on one hand to shoot, the other arm was gone, one soldier was blind, but he carried a soldier who had lost his legs to organize a counterattack, the bullets whizzed through the battlefield, through the fog, through their bodies, The blind warrior crawled on the ground, and seemed to be sure that his companion had died, so he felt the gun dropped by his companion, and still skillfully loaded it, looking in the direction where the enemy's gunfire was heard, and opened fire, but the bullet hit the sky.

Even so, the soldiers in Tunnel 2 did not give up, dragging their wounded bodies and fighting stubbornly against the enemy.

Seeing this tragic scene, Xia Yuan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he immediately shouted:

"Hold up the cannons! Reinforcements for the frontal attacking team, Cai Qing, give you two combat groups of fighters, three machine guns, cat behind the enemy, see the enemy retreat, give me a hard fight! Annihilate all the enemies on the hill for me! ”

The two gunners quickly put the cannon up in a vantage point, Cai Qing also led the fighters of the two battle groups to touch the enemy's buttocks, and Xia Yuan led the other fighters to penetrate from the enemy's flank according to the method of capturing the No. 8 position.

He aimed at the enemy on the flank, pulled the trigger, and after eight gunshots, in the hazy smoke of gunpowder, he could see the enemy's figure falling heavily to the ground, and in an instant, the powerful firepower of the combat squad was like a wave of mountains and seas, shooting towards the enemy, and in the hazy gunsmoke, a cloud of blood mist burst open.

The sudden firepower directly stunned the stick soldiers on the No. 2 position, and the scream of shells was heard in the sky, and one shell after another fell on the ridge of the mountain, exploding brilliant fireworks, and the enemy's screams were dispersed between heaven and earth together with the smoke of gunpowder.

Xia Yuan held the gun, led the soldiers like a sharp sword, straight into the enemy's heart, put the rifle that had empty bullets behind his back, picked up the machine gun under the enemy, and fired at the enemy who remained on the position, the bullet whizzed to form an intermittent chain of fire, puffing through the enemy's body, and the blood stained the surface position of Shangganling.

"Our reinforcements have arrived! Our reinforcements have arrived! ”

The wounded in charge of the No. 2 tunnel heard the gunfire from the enemy's position, and they passed this exciting news to each other one by one, they held their guns and dragged their seriously injured bodies to crawl forward on the position, wanting to help support their reinforcements, but some of the soldiers were too seriously injured, and the battle was the only power to support their survival, and when they heard that the support was coming, their bodies had reached the limit, and their tense bodies relaxed, and they lay on the ground with a smile on their faces.

Perhaps holding out until reinforcements arrived was the only incentive for them to keep fighting.

Some of the fighters fell on the way to the second position, and some of the fighters managed to climb to the top of the hill, touched the guns on the corpses of the enemies around them, and fired back at the remaining enemies on the position.

The enemy on the mountain could no longer hold on, and after they encountered such a ferocious fire blow from the volunteers, they began to retreat, and Cai Qing, who was waiting in the rear, saw a group of enemies fleeing in a panic, and quickly ordered the soldiers to shoot.

"Grandma, it's time to wait for you, beat me hard, and no one can let go!"

He pulled the grenade and threw it hard, the bullet formed a fire barrier, cutting off the retreat of the stick soldiers, and what was even more desperate was that the volunteer army that attacked the No. 2 position from the flank came to reinforce them, condescendingly surrounded them, forming a flanking attack, in the gunfire, under the blood-stained ground, the last enemy on the No. 2 position was eliminated by Xia Yuan and the soldiers.

Xia Yuan took the soldiers back to the anticline and saw a group of disabled volunteer soldiers, everyone's tears wet their eyes.

The only soldier who could stand and speak was named Huang Xinmin, and he stepped forward, "Report to Company Commander Xia, Huang Xinmin, a soldier of the 134th Regiment, 4th Company, 2nd Platoon, 1st Squad!" ”

Xia Yuan, who was careful, found that there were several blooming cotton wool on the cotton sleeve of the right arm of the soldier in front of him, and there were blood stains, and his right arm and his body were shaking uncoordinatedly.

Xia Yuan asked, "Injured?" ”

"Nope." A reluctant smile appeared on Huang Xinmin's face, and his chapped lips were bloodless.

Xia Yuan looked at him carefully, and saw clearly that his right arm was indeed very seriously injured and was no longer at his disposal, so he drank him: "Why don't you tell the truth, hygienist, come and bandage him." ”

Huang Xinmin said firmly: "Commander Xia, I'm not injured!" ”

The hygienist ran over and gently dragged Huang Xinmin's right arm, "Not injured?" I'll look at your arm. ”

Seeing that his injuries had been discovered, he had to admit the fact that he was injured, but soon he said: "Company Commander Xia, I was slightly injured, it doesn't matter, I can continue to fight!" ”

When the hygienist cut open his cotton clothes and was about to bandage him, he shouted again: "Company commander, my arm is broken, but I can still fight, and I finally wait for the counterattack of the troops, you let me continue to fight, give me ammunition..."