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Chapter 120: Xiajieyu in Ice and Fire

If you look down from a high altitude at this time.

The entire circular position surrounded the surrounding small highlands, and the U.S. military organized a solid forward firepower network. Frightened by the huge firepower pouring out, most of the besieging Chinese troops were still in a state of anxious tug-of-war, which was difficult to distinguish for a while.

And only Qilian, Xu Qing's direction, is a rare gap that was completely torn open!
They killed all directions here, driving the volunteers who swept in from the rear to approach the US army inch by inch, and the circular position was immediately shaped like an inwardly sunken "belly button".

The U.S. military is at large, and everyone sticks to the attack. The enemy retreats and advances, and the enemy is tired and we attack.

You retreat three meters, I advance ten meters.

Never leave a gap.

Let your heavy firepower have a little use, and I lose!
But the attacking teams from other directions were not so lucky.

Just when Xu Qing was chasing after the fleeing American soldiers——

boom!
A terrifying shooting sound exploded in his ears.

The sandbags on the battlefield were shaken off by the loud sound.

Xu Qing turned around suddenly, and saw rows of American tanks and self-propelled artillery vehicles firing on the distant positions!
The artillery companies of the enemy army suffered heavy damage after being hit suddenly by shells. After the shells of the Volunteers were exhausted, their tanks, artillery vehicles, and heavy weapon depots were finally safely dispatched, and the momentum of attack began!
The Americans formed a "blockhouse group" that could be both fixed and maneuverable around the circular position. In the first row were fifty or sixty US tanks of various types, followed by various heavy infantry artillery.

They strafed with multiple airborne machine guns that came with the turret nearby, and bombarded shells with barrels in the distance, gradually building an impeccable cross-fire network.

Bang, bang, bang!
As the guns fired, countless flares also shot directly into the sky from the US military positions, emitting slender and lasting brilliance in the night sky, illuminating the position brightly.

biu, biu, biu...

After the flares, shrapnel shells exploded in the sky where the volunteers were sprinting.

Thousands of steel balls, steel bullets, fragments, and thin arrows scattered towards the volunteer soldiers in all directions on the ground amidst the explosion of gunpowder.

"what!"

These fine particles falling at high speed like raindrops are extremely lethal.

They cover hundreds of thousands of square meters and are dense and wide. As long as the fighters within the explosion range of these fragments are almost all hit from the back, neck or even the head... there is a high probability that they will die on the spot. There is almost no possibility of injury!

In addition to this anti-human weapon, the U.S. military has also continuously fired high-explosive bombs, incendiary bombs, anti-aircraft guns, and various powerful new weapons.

Ten, hundreds, thousands!
Red, white, bright yellow!
Mixed with flames, a new frenzy rolled up in the night sky...

If the general offensive started and the artillery fire of the Volunteers created an effect that looked like day in the night, then these Americans simply turned the night into day!
Seeing the good situation, with the attack of the US heavy artillery, the difficult problem was put in front of the Seventh Company again.

While fighting, Qianli urgently sent an order: "Let the artillery platoon protect the artillery, and leave after fighting. Don't let the enemy blow up!"

Yu Congrong challenged an enemy, ran over and asked:

"The artillery of the U.S. military is working hard again, how do we fight?!"

In fact.

Facing the attack of the Chinese army, these firing tank teams bombarded the Chinese Volunteer Army marching in twos and threes, which indeed produced a grim reality.

Many teams are still in the mountains and plains, attacking with various postures and angles, and because of this, they have been swept away by the aftermath of the shells, and the whole person is unconscious.

And more people were torn into pieces by the machine gun on the tank. Under that kind of power, once they were shot, it was almost impossible to survive.

A wave of machine gun fire went out, and the fallen may be a squad, a platoon of people!That is a living life!
"us……"

Qianli is about to speak.

But the next moment, the Americans had already made a decision for him——

rumbling...

Seeing that the Chinese soldiers were still chasing, a huge square tank suddenly drove up from behind the position.

This guy is much bigger than the Pershing tank, the Sherman tank, and the Joffre light tank. Even Xu Qing had never seen this thing before.

But he understands that the Americans put such a tank across their offensive line in such an emergency, and they will never be aimless. It must be of great effect, great threat, and great lethality.

Immediately after he hit a soldier, he didn't bother to refill his gun, and quickly rolled to the right, and at the same time shouted to the charging team behind:
"Get out of the way! The Americans are going to attack..."

Not long after he finished speaking, an extremely thick pillar of fire suddenly spewed out from the front barrel of the tank!

The fierce fire, the blazing flame, shone on everyone's face like the sun in the dark night.

Xu Qing instantly understood what this was...

"It's a flame-breathing tank, a flame-breathing tank!"

He yelled: "Stay away, don't get close!!!"

His shout rang in the ears of every soldier amidst a huge roar.

Everyone looked at this giant monster tank and woke up one after another—this is another big weapon for the enemy!
The Seventh Company immediately remembered those fire-breathing soldiers with gasoline bottles when they attacked the headquarters of the Polar Bear Regiment. They also used this kind of flame.

It's just that the spray from this tank is bigger, fiercer, stronger, and more lethal!

Everyone hurriedly avoided the cover, but there were still soldiers who could not dodge in time, but they were only smeared with a little spark, and the whole person quickly caught fire.

Some soldiers were still carrying explosives, and flakes of sparks were born on their bodies. It was clear that there was no wind at night, and the snow was still falling, so he became a living fire man, "bang" on the snow. Explode at once!
The rest of the unfortunate people who caught fire were rolling on the snow in pain, trying to cover the flames with the help of the icy snow on the ground, but the temperature of such flames was thousands of degrees, and it was extremely difficult to extinguish it once it burned.

Some soldiers from other teams wanted to go up to save them, but they were tightly held back by the Seventh Company.

"Hide well!"

Xu Qing couldn't bear to look at it.

Not to mention him, even a god can't save him at this time.

So, in such a bright environment full of flames, the tank moved forward slowly, and it continuously sprayed towards the surrounding bunkers on the sand and snow, and the sandbags and combustibles caught fire in an instant.

In front of the tank, a sharp wall of fire instantly formed on the entire position, like a moat between the volunteers and the US military, almost impossible to cross!

In the high-temperature flames that flickered like daylight, Xu Qing took aim and aim with the gun. The scorching light blocked his sight, and he couldn't find the key to the tank's fuel tank.

"damn it."

He fired a few shots and threw a few grenades, but after not having much effect, he had to put it down temporarily.

"That's our 'Alligator' from hell?"

When the U.S. military in the rear saw the scene in front of them, a bunch of soldiers who were just decadent, frustrated, and terrified were all overjoyed as if they had seen an atomic bomb.

Many people are even cheering excitedly:
"God, we won!"

"The Chinese will die under our flames!"

"More of this gas, I fu****ing love them!"

The fighters standing opposite were the exact opposite of them.

Everyone is very serious.

Seeing that they will continue to fight for a while, they are likely to completely break through the enemy forces at the entrance of this position and wipe them out here!
But the arsenal of the U.S. military is too rich, and there are always all kinds of weapons that the volunteers can't imagine to deal with them!

Like the sea of ​​flames in front of them, they knew how powerful it was.

Stain a little, and you will feel pain worse than death!
"How to do?"

Yu Congrong asked.

He panted and sat down on the ground, with bloody marks on the bayonet, just after the battle.

Xu Qing also got down from behind the sandbag and ran back.

Mei Sheng also came back with a gun in his hand. He had a streak of blood on his face and wounds on his body.

Xu Qing asked: "Are you okay?"

Mei Sheng shook his head: "I just got scratched on my arm by the bullet."

Xu Qing took a look, there was blood, but the bullet didn't go into the bone.Not too bad.

"Instructor, come."

He quickly tore off the medicine bag on an enemy soldier, and simply bound Mei Sheng's wound with white gauze. This kind of wound is not a big deal, but if it is not bandaged in time, it is easy to lose too much blood.

Mei Sheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain of bandaging the wound, and asked, "Qianli, how do we fight next?"

Thousands of miles full of seriousness.

Everyone is hiding behind sandbags now.

The machine guns of the U.S. military over there are still shooting here, and the tanks are trying to spray fire at places where there are people. They can't get through, and the U.S. military can't get through.

But their heavy firepower is still attacking here, it seems... They have returned to the original state of unscrupulous and condescending!
"This side in the southeast corner... I can only give up."

"No! We managed to rush here!"

Yu Congrong thumped the snow, full of unwillingness.

In fact, more than him?

Everyone had killed heartily just now, but they were blocked here at once, but the reality forced them to do so.

But this is the battlefield, a battlefield that changes all the time.

"Continue fighting from other ministries."

Qianli looked around, and the teams around other positions in Xiajieyu and the high ground were still fighting.

This is no time to waste.

He waved his hand violently: "The second row goes to the left, and the first row goes to the right, assisting other neighboring troops to continue attacking... If we can't fight here, we will fight elsewhere. Continue to fight!"

"it is good!"

Xu Qing nodded.

Seeing that Song Weiguo and Pinghe were fine, he quickly pulled them together and ran to one side.

He looked back and saw the gap in the position that they had sacrificed countless talents to open. At this moment, the sky was full of fire crackling and burning!

In the firelight, Xu Qing seemed to see those American soldiers in a panic, sitting on the tanks, on the snow, and on the sandbags, laughing heartily.

Fire on one side and ice on the other.

On the one hand, there was an arrogant laugh, and on the other hand, the figure of Seventh Company's roundabout attack!
But who will win the game is still unknown.

His eyes are so bright in the dark night, as if they can directly hit people's hearts.

If the American tanks and heavy weapons are not dealt with, the lives of the soldiers will be like grass in the dark night. I don't know how many people will die!
He would not allow the Americans to kill their soldiers like this... let alone the gun in his hand!
Just wait and see!
(End of this chapter)