On the flanks, Lao Yang and two veterans hid in the slightly raised anticline of the hillside, the weeds on the top of the slope gently swayed with the wind, and there was a thick smell of gunpowder floating in the air, which was nothing to the veterans who often fought.

They planted weeds around the brim of their hats, used the weeds to camouflage themselves, and under the cover of the weeds on the top of the slope, they almost blended into the ground.

The ground in May is still hard soil, fortunately, there are many clothes on the body, otherwise the body of the person will be in pain, Lao Yang lay on the anticline, twisted his body, took out a stone from under his body and threw it out, squinting and staring into the distance, his pupils contracted slightly.

"Enemy reinforcements are coming!"

The two veterans hurriedly looked into the distance, and sure enough, there were about twenty or thirty tall white-skinned devils approaching them, and when they passed through the fork in the trench, they divided into two teams, the soldiers in front of them advanced, and the soldiers behind were holding guns in the distance.

"Lao Yang, how to fight? They're in the trenches, and we're at a loss now. ”

"A platoon of enemies, you can't let them pass."

Bang.

Suddenly, a gunshot broke the tranquility of the command position, Lao Yang was startled, and quickly retracted his head, and a veteran with black cheeks beside him said: "It's the platoon commander, it's the platoon commander's gun!" ”

Lao Yang immediately propped up his body and looked, and all the foreign devils who touched it shrank in, "Did you hit?" ”

The black-cheeked veteran hurriedly said: "I hit, a headshot, it was a machine gunner, and the platoon commander's marksmanship is too good!" ”

While speaking, there was a commotion from the direction of the enemy, followed by the sound of gunfire, the American devils shot indiscriminately, Xia Yuan was condescending, shot off the foreign devils who were rising, and the foreign devils were chattering again, I don't know what to say.

The black-cheeked veteran listened for a while, and asked confusedly, "What Snaispan?" ”

"What's the matter, let's go, let's go around behind the foreign devil's ass."

Lao Yang stared at the position in the distance, and immediately had a plan, sneak attack the foreign devil from behind the buttocks, don't say anything and don't talk about martial arts, the battlefield is all about life, and survival is the most important thing.

Just when they were roundabout, Xia Yuan and Zhou Xingyong had already fought with foreign devils, and Wu Ping below heard the gunshots, and couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

A row of foreign devils is along the trench, approaching the headquarters, the division of labor of foreign devils is also clear, someone blocks, someone attacks, Xia Yuan is not used to them, whether the head is hit or not, first follow the shot, accurate marksmanship makes the foreign devils realize that there are snipers on the Chinese side, so that their attacks have become cautious.

Thinking that hiding in the trench and slowly groping his way forward is a very safe foreign devil, a grenade flew over and exploded over the trench, and suddenly heard a burst of screams, and a grenade reimbursed three or four foreign devils.

"Platoon commander, it's beautiful!" Zhou Xingyong shouted excitedly, it was really happy to fight with the squad leader, and this group of foreign devils were suppressed by the squad leader alone, and they didn't even dare to show their heads.

"You go around to the side."

Xia Yuan pinched a grenade, delayed for a second or two and threw it out, the accurate air explosion thunder exploded the foreign devils screamed again and again, some foreign devils were already timid, and began to retreat, and the foreign devil lieutenant who was in the rear of the battle scolded and fired a warning shot.

The foreign devil obviously had no will to fight, hiding in the trench, not even daring to risk his head, raising his hands high, and shooting indiscriminately into the sky.

This scene made Xia Yuan laugh, these foreign devils are really stupid and cute.

Occupying the point of fire, condescending to overlook the position, every move of the foreign devil was in full view, Zhou Xingyong held the submachine gun, detoured to the flank, and he also found Lao Yang who was detouring in the rear of the enemy, and here, a platoon of the enemy had been surrounded by the five of them.

Bang bang bang!

Three gunshots rang out, the magazine in the magazine clicked, and popped out, Xia Yuan replaced it with a new one, squinting at the foreign devil in the distance.

In the face of the enemy snipers, they kept throwing the grenades on their bodies in the direction of the gunshots, and the grenades fell on the position, rolling up a large amount of black dirt, and the dirt fell one after another, and a smell of gunpowder filled the air.

After the blessing of the disappearing gunshots and flame skills, his guns were ethereal, as if they had been shot from a long distance, but the speed of the bullets was so fast, strange and fast, that some veterans of the American army had a strange illusion.

Obviously, the bullet came from a very close distance, but the sound of the gun was so crisp and quiet, as if it had been shot from a long distance.

Just when they were hesitant and hesitant, Zhou Xingyong had already touched the top of their heads and threw the grenades over.

With a roar from afar, there was a slight vibration on the ground, the soil was thrown high, and the flying dirt carried a lingering blood, the smell of blood spread, and the screams of American soldiers came from the trenches, Zhou Xingyong did not pity these American soldiers at all, and after throwing three grenades, he jumped directly into the trench, holding the submachine gun for a sudden burst, blood splashed, and the screams disappeared.

After Zhou Xingyong completed the breakthrough from the flank, Lao Yang in the rear took two veterans to throw all the grenades on his body, with the sound of explosions, Lao Yang gave an order, the three of them formed a three-three battle formation, rushed into the trench, one left and one right shot at the American troops in the trench, the two cooperated tacitly, Lao Yang was not idle, he squatted with the gun, half squatting, staring into the distance, and when the gunfire disappeared, the two drilled out, and the three of them continued to move forward.

Directly ahead, Xia Yuan controlled the big eight grains, gently pulled the trigger, knocked out the exposed US soldiers, and reduced the pressure on Zhou Xingyong's four people.

When Lao Yang and the others continued to break through, they encountered an enemy attack around the corner, and the disgraced veteran was unfortunately shot, and Lao Yang immediately dragged him back, "How is it?" ”

The gray-faced veteran covered his arms and bared his teeth: "It's okay, I can still hold on." ”

Lao Yang looked down and patted him, just about to check the situation ahead, with a boom, a grenade exploded above the head of the enemy encountered in front, Lao Yang was happy: "It's Lao Xia, Ji Zhongning, Shang." ”

Ji Zhongning is another veteran, after making sure that his comrades-in-arms are fine, he turned over the trench with a submachine gun, ran quickly to the trench filled with gunsmoke, and strafed several American soldiers inside, Lao Yang came to support, the two opened their bows left and right, and after killing the foreign devils, they pulled down some grenades, pulled them and threw them into the distance, the roar was accompanied by a burst of gunsmoke, with the cover of gunsmoke, the two continued to rush forward.

Soon they joined Zhou Xingyong, who was fighting alone, and the three of them re-formed a battle group and swam in the enemy's position, while Xia Yuan provided fire support from a distance, and at the same time guided the direction of the enemy for the three of them.

The gunfire on the position stopped abruptly, and the commander in the command headquarters was stunned, waited for a minute, and saw no one coming down, his heart sank, and he looked at the dying adjutant and the communications soldier, and his heart gradually despaired.

Ji Zhongning supported the injured gray-faced veteran, Lao Yang and Zhou Xingyong ran over to meet Xia Yuan and Wu Ping, Lao Yang stared at the enemy's command headquarters and said, "There is only one headquarters left?" Did you go in? ”

Xia Yuan shook his head: "Encircle the point to send reinforcements, the command is there, and the enemy will continue to send troops to support." ”

After a pause, he said again: "But we have eliminated so many American troops, and the number of American troops fighting on the front line is not much, so it is estimated that there will be no more increases." ”

Lao Yang asked, "What about this headquarters?" ”

"Rush in and arrest the commander."

Xia Yuan ejected the magazine that had only three rounds left, replaced it with a new one, and was about to enter with the gun, Lao Yang grabbed him and signaled him to be careful.

"Don't worry, I'm very responsive."

"It's faster than a bullet, so be careful."

Xia Yuan nodded, rushed in with a gun, saw the situation inside, put the gun away, the others followed closely, the enemy's command was in a mess, there were several corpses lying on the ground, the enemy commander sat decadently on the stool, saw the Chinese rushing in, he raised his hand and did not resist.

"Hey, it's right to surrender, we Chinese treat prisoners preferentially."

Xia Yuan communicated with him in English.

The commander was stunned for a few moments, "You can actually speak English." ”

"English is simple, isn't it, surrender is a wise choice." Xia Yuan pointed to the soldiers behind him: "It is better for our volunteers to treat prisoners better than to die on the battlefield." ”

"You speak really good English, I hope what you say is true, I don't have anything I can do."

The commander shrugged, his mood relaxed slightly, and his hands were lowered, this action stimulated Lao Yang and the others, and raised the muzzle of the gun to him, so frightened that the commander hurriedly raised his hand and said: "Man, calm down, I don't have a weapon, my weapon has been placed on the table." ”

Xia Yuan motioned to them not to be reckless: "He has no weapons anymore, the weapons are on the table." ”

Wu Ping saw the pistol on the table, took three steps and made two steps, stepped forward and took the pistol into his arms.

Lao Yang looked at Xia Yuan in a little surprise and said, "You can also speak bird language." ”

"Yes, bird language is still very simple, if you want to learn, I can teach you."

Xia Yuan smiled, walked to the table, looked at the documents on the table, most of the documents had been torn up, and the embers of the documents were still burning in the stove next to him, obviously this commander had burned some important documents, but this was not a problem for the comrades in the rear who specialized in thinking about the enemy.

Xia Yuan did not continue to interrogate this commander, let Wu Ping and Ji Zhongning look at him, and let the wounded soldiers stay, he took Zhou Xingyong and Lao Yang to the outside, and said: "The battle is not over yet, our actions are faster, the rear is basically controlled by us, but the front line is not yet, we have attracted a platoon of enemies, and we can only reduce the pressure on the front line, if we want to quickly complete the breakthrough, we have to cooperate with the frontal attacking troops." ”

As he walked, he picked up the grenades and bullets that had fallen in the dirt, and after refilling the bullets, he raised his head and used his hearing to hear the sound of battle coming from the front line.

Lao Yang and Zhou Xingyong also completed the replenishment of ammunition on the enemy's corpse, and in the process of fighting with the enemy, they consumed a lot of bullets, and the bullets on their bodies were not easy to replenish, so they had to replace the enemy's Thomson submachine gun, and some of the enemy's corpses would have Thomson submachine gun bullets, and they picked up a few grenades.

Zhou Xingyong also picked up two recoilless guns of the American army, which were longer than Bazooka, which had no recoil and was more effective against American tanks and bunkers.

"With this thing, fight the bunker of foreign devils, one by one!" Lao Yang stroked a recoilless cannon held in Zhou Xingyong's arms, and said: "I don't know when our country will be able to produce this thing and equip each of our troops, so that if we hit the enemy's bunker again, we don't need to let the soldiers use blasters to blow it up." ”

"Everything will be there."

Xia Yuan carried one, put the big eight grains on his back, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the front line." ”

The U.S. troops on the front line took out a platoon, and the fighters were obviously not as good as before, and in the face of the attack of the volunteers, their resistance was a little weak, if it were not for the fact that there were three machine gun bunkers showing a concave formation, which could form a crossfire cover, this American army would have been rushed by the volunteers a long time ago.

"This group of foreign devils is really tenacious, they have been beaten three times, but they have not been defeated."

The soldiers rushed three times, failed to rush down, each time it was only a little bit worse, the enemy's three bunkers blew up one, there are still two, it is only a matter of time to knock out these two bunkers, the enemy's firepower is still fierce, a company of the US army is far more luxurious than the volunteer army, semi-automatic rifles, submachine guns, light and heavy machine guns, recoilless guns, the US army was also equipped with individual grenadiers before, and the grenadiers used by the Japanese army are the same, but due to the poor accuracy and high cost of the grenadiers, the charge is relatively small, and finally eliminated. And the bazooka also existed in that period, but the effect on the infantry was too small, until it was used against tanks, the role of the bazooka was really highlighted, and by now, the types of bazooka have been diverse.

The quality of individual soldiers in the US army is far inferior to that of the volunteers, and they rely on powerful heavy firepower, dense artillery coverage, strong air supremacy, and strong communications.

It can be said that the US military has all three things.

In this case, the volunteer soldiers are still fearless, the battle on the 336 heights is particularly cruel, the second company that served as the main attack team suffered heavy losses, and the reinforcements of the third company changed the current predicament faced by the second company, continuous attack, in paying huge casualties, the third company successfully blew up the enemy bunker, and the remaining two bunkers are still spitting machine gun flames, and the American troops in the trenches cooperate with the American troops in the bunker to strafe the volunteer soldiers who rushed up.