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Chapter 116 is ringing, our cannons are ringing!

"What about people?"

Xu Qing just hit a heavy machine gunner, and when he saw it fell, he nodded in satisfaction, and then wanted to continue looking for the enemy.

Only to find that the American he had just selected was missing.

"You are lucky."

Without wasting time, he immediately turned his gun and sniped in another direction.

The Americans have also gradually reacted. In terms of lineup strength, the firepower of the Americans is still far greater than that of the volunteers.

In the rhythm of the attack, the Seventh Company, a small company, stood out among the large battalion-level combat teams. Although they only had more than 150 people, the rifles, submachine guns, and light and heavy machine guns in their hands were all the latest American products.

The power is extremely violent.

And this also attracted the attention of the US military. The enemy over there quickly discovered that the direction of the Seventh Company was the center of firepower, and some heavy machine guns turned around one after another, focusing their fire on this side.

Song Weiguo yelled: "It's hard to observe! There is a rain of bullets in front of us, and we can't lift our heads..."

Xu Qing also noticed that he had to change places every few shots, and the frequency became more and more frequent.

The surrounding soldiers could only shrink down on the high ground, and had no time to carefully aim and shoot at the enemy, so they could only use machine guns to suppress and shoot.

He immediately turned back and asked Qianli: "What should we do? We have been exposed, the enemy's firepower is fierce, we have to move our position!"

"no!"

While firing his gun, Qianli gritted his teeth and said, "We still have to attract firepower, everyone hold on for a while, we must hold on, we have to create time for the brother troops in the east to attack!"

Xu Qing looked in the direction of his speech, only to find that soldiers from the 58th Division's companies and battalions had rushed out on the high ground near him.

Attracted by the massive firepower of the Seventh Company, they seized the opportunity and quickly attacked in the dark night, wanting to get closer to the enemy and start a close combat!

Xu Qing saw hundreds of "V"-shaped battle groups charging forward. The nearest place to him was a company commander screaming with difficulty on the high ground. He could hear faint Jojo's voice:

"...Go down, go down for me! Keep a safe distance...don't be too dense, spread out...wait for an opportunity to attack, be sure to take the position..."

The front position is actually not easy to break through.

There, the U.S. military used barbed wire sandbags to build a line of defense along the high ground, and the barbed wire alone was extremely difficult to walk through.

The net was covered with all kinds of thorns and sharp objects, and many soldiers were bleeding when they got close to them, but when they saw that their bodies had been punctured until they were buried in their bodies, many soldiers gritted their teeth and fell down. Press the barbed wire down on top of the barbed wire.

The great toughness of this metal material made the iron hooks and wires inserted deeper into the body, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably, enduring great pain.

The company commander saw this scene when he rushed down the hillside. His eyes turned red, but then he shouted:

"rush!"

He rushed up himself and pulled down the barbed wire.

"Top! Give me the top, and hold on to the second row..."

The soldiers behind had no time to think about it. The enemy's firepower was firing in all directions. If they hesitated, more people might die.

So they stepped on the bodies of their comrades-in-arms one after another, and stepped over the barbed wire fence...

But such a scene only happened in Xu Qing's eyes nearby.

In the far east, due north, including the southeast of their side, volunteers on countless highlands and hills, along the circular position of the US military, are constantly fighting and sprinting in all kinds of hard battles and sprints that ordinary people can't imagine!

Some people may wonder, isn't this the stupidest way to fight?

In fact, this is precisely a very good and advantageous method of warfare for the Chinese.In the case of a huge gap in firepower, as long as we get into the position, we will have the advantage in fighting them, and the enemy is better at long-range shelling with heavy firepower by widening the distance.

Use his strengths to attack his weaknesses.

That's the truth.

This kind of battle scene has been happening within a few minutes after Xu Qing's first shot.

In the torrent of fighting crowd, countless soldiers rushed forward, Xu Qing even saw Yang Gensi's third company among them.

What is time is life?

This is!
The soldiers of the Seventh Company saw it. Against the densest firepower on the battlefield, they gritted their teeth and continued without taking a step back. This persistence of the Seventh Company is saving the lives of more soldiers!

While firing the gun, Xu Qing took a deep breath and shouted to the back:
"What happened to our cannon! Why haven't we fired yet?"

Qianli also turned around and sent an urgent order to inquire.

Lei Gong's fort was on a flat land more than 200 meters away from them. The top of the mountain was not suitable as a base for the fort, so they could only choose to move backwards.

Lei Gong's people soon heard Qianli's whistle, and he had prepared for a long time, but now he was sweating profusely:

Mei Sheng rushed over immediately:

"Lei Suisheng! What's the matter with you? Where's your cannon! We paid so many cannons, why didn't you shoot them?!"

"Why can't it fit in, how can it be, it's okay in the evening!"

Lei Gong didn't reply to his words, and kept repeating in his mouth: "It must be possible, it must be possible, it is impossible..."

Frantically, he loaded the cannonball into the barrel, but he couldn't get it in anyway.

Lei Gong could only be ruthless and kick down the twenty dozen mortars, crying in anger and anxiety:
"His grandma, this cannon is a few millimeters away from being used, what a broken Japanese thing! Hurry up! The artillery platoon, the first squad, the second squad, quickly pull up those American cannons!"

Mei Sheng also saw this scene and understood what was going on, so he stopped talking and immediately ran over to help.

Most of the artillery used by the Seventh Company is mainly mortars and howitzers, but under today's extreme temperature, many shells that have been frozen cannot be loaded.

No way, they only have some other ones that have just been handed over that can be used now, that is the US military's [-]mm automatic anti-aircraft infantry gun, which is something they have never used.

For the military field, for them, it is even a kind of high technology that has never been seen before.

And the shells are also limited. Before that, the regiment headquarters specially asked to save a little and send them to the rear troops for research.

But now I don't care much about it.

Immediately, an anti-aircraft infantry gun and several American standing infantry guns were pulled out and placed in position.

Seeing everyone busy, Mei Sheng was a little nervous: "These won't be frozen too, right?"

"No, Americans turn bad into bad, and their things resist manufacturing!"

Lei Gong took a deep breath and observed in the dark night, his eyes were already red:

"The attack direction of the seventh company, 550 meters, Xu Jin barrage, add five to the height! Seventeenth to the left!"

The soldiers behind were also shivering in the ice and snow, but they still sternly repeated:

"Add five to the high and low! Seventeen places to the left—"

Mei Sheng suddenly said: "The artillery battalion is also firing!"

As soon as Lei Gong turned his head, he saw bright lights just rising in the eastern sky.

"...We are not weak either."

When all the gunners were ready, Lei Gong immediately shouted:
"Let it go! Let me let it all go!"

Lei Gong immediately pulled the fuse of the cannon beside him, and then pulled Mei Sheng to cover his ears.

next moment.

boom!
The entire cannon carriage vibrated, and the cannonball exploded from the muzzle with a "boom", the sound of bombing rang out on the ground, and the cannonball flew out of the sky in an instant!
Xu Qing and Qianli were attracting the enemy with the rifles and machine guns in their hands, and they were also anxiously waiting for the fire support from the rear artillery platoon.

It may be a coincidence, or it may be God's will.

While they were waiting, shells shot into the sky simultaneously in the direction of the battery behind them and in the direction of the artillery battalion to the east.

Brush brush!
Swipe, swipe, swipe! ! !

As soon as Xu Qing raised his head, he saw a large group of crazy flames flashing across the sky behind him and others. slow……

It's like daytime!

And dozens of luminous ballistic trajectories intertwined and projected in the sky like this.

Then it became dozens of balls of shining fire and roaring cannonballs covering the net, and the beautiful light became the brightest brilliance in the entire night sky at this time.

It's hard for Xu Qing to describe this kind of scene...

Under such artillery fire, his golden fingers and his marksmanship all seemed so weak.

"Help..."

"Help! How can the Chinese have our shells..."

In Xiajieyu, which was still silent just now, the surrounding flat and low hills and highlands instantly turned into a huge fireworks display site, like a rocket launch, and a single spark sparked off the entire "fireworks" Factory" Explosion!

The cries of countless Americans seem so insignificant amid such movements!

Even in the high-intensity battle, Song Weiguo and others couldn't help being dumbfounded:
"Is this the American weapon?"

Xu Qing: "Now it's our weapon!"

Boom, boom, boom!
A round of shells bombarded the enemy's position violently, the fire reflected the dark sky red, snowflakes evaporated in the flames, fireworks rose from the enemy's circular position, mud and sand were mixed with pieces of residual limbs flying around .

What a passionate song!

"It's ringing, our cannons are ringing!"

"This is what we typed?!"

"I know it. It's the Truman Cannon that was handed over in the seventh consecutive round of the 27th Army!"

"It's too fierce, it's so fierce, it would be great if we all have this kind of weapon in the future!"

Some of the teams around the Seventh Company were inexplicably surprised and excited amidst the shock.

Many infantry soldiers lying on the hillside shouted excitedly:

"Our artillery, our artillery!"

Qilian also saw this shocking scene. They have fought for so many years, and they have never seen such a dense and powerful firepower artillery fired by their own side.

They have always fought with millet and rifles, one mouthful of white snow and one mouthful of fried noodles. This kind of scene only appeared in the dreams of veterans like them.

And now it's happening right in front of your eyes.

Thousand miles of old tears: "Attack, attack!"

(End of this chapter)