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Chapter 127 The Last Roar on the Highland Part [-]
"The enemy is going up the mountain!"

Xu Qing turned around and immediately shouted.

Not only did he discover that the soldiers of the Seventh Company all woke up like a dream after the Americans who suddenly appeared, wishing to tear that guy into pieces.

But before the war, there was a lot of urgency.

Everyone ignored the American who was beaten to death by them. They glanced down from behind the stone, and everyone could see that there were clusters of people wearing steel helmets on the slope along the bottom of the mountain. Enemy heads!
From their point of view, even if they could only see the straight and shiny heads, they couldn't distinguish the faces of the people, but many blue eyes and yellow hair still couldn't be concealed under the helmets.

Just looking at it, you can tell that this is a real foreign devil!
If you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?
Qianli also immediately said: "Fire the gun! This angle is just right..."

But before he finished speaking, the American tanks over there had already opened fire first——

Boom boom boom!
There was a dull explosion sounding from the back of the mountain, like a huge firecracker in a pond, overturning the water, mud, ponds, embankments, and setting off the sky and the earth!

"Get away from..."

Qilian was about to get up to attack, but they all fell down on the spot.

The eight tanks that were evenly spread out on the plain at the bottom of the mountain turned their turrets and were attacking this side of the mountain!
It was not one or two, but eight American heavy tanks were triumphantly covering the attack, and the huge bombardment was shaking fiercely, blasting into the sky and falling into the mountains!
Bang!
A shell rubbed against the hillside, blasting a huge gap nearby, splashing mud, sand and dust, splashing Xu Qing into a panic.

"Pooh……"

Xu Qing spat out a mouthful of soil and sand, and wanted to fight back with his gun.

But as soon as the head appeared, a series of machine gun bullets hit the hillside. The enemy army fought like a big dog. They didn't even see Xu Qing and the others, and they concentrated fire everywhere. , regardless of cost!
Their tactics are very obvious. After discovering the existence of Chinese troops, they use heavy artillery fire to charge upwards in an attempt to occupy the high ground in one fell swoop!
At the beginning, the Americans panicked when they heard the shouts, but surrounded by the South Korean soldiers, they huddled behind the small teams to cover their progress, and their commanders shouted frantically behind them. After they stabilized, they rushed up in groups.

Don't think that only volunteer soldiers can charge, these guys can also charge.

A large number of soldiers all over the mountains and plains held newly replenished ammunition and gunfire from the direction of the airport, charging over and over again, and attacking the hills over and over again. This scene is also very amazing.

Because a large number of tank guns, anti-aircraft machine guns, parallel machine guns, as well as heavy machine guns, light machine guns, mortars, and infantry guns, formed a network of firepower from far, middle and near, suppressing in the sky behind.

These impeccable long-range artillery fire provides a strong source of confidence for their charge!

Even now that the sky and the earth are clearly defined and it is daylight, these flames are still clearly visible, and tongues of flame are sweeping towards the hillside behind these figures bending over to charge!

"All give me a counterattack, don't let their team rush up!"

Originally, the Seventh Company wanted to ambush, but under such a sudden attack, all hiding and ambush came to naught. Their only choice was to attack from the front!
Time is running out, and there is no time to build trenches and defensive positions, so they can only simply disperse on the top of the mountain by taking advantage of the original terrain and the pile of dead people.

Qianli braved the huge artillery fire and waved his hand vigorously:

"beat!"

Everyone didn't take the lead. At this time, taking the lead is to die. Huge shells and machine gun bullets are all shooting at the hillside.

They quickly pulled out the grenades and grenades on their waists, shouted in unison and threw them down the mountain.

At this time, they could not distinguish the target. The American and South Korean soldiers were trying to enter the front slope from the reverse slope of the hillside, because this way they could remove the mountain vision in front of them and determine the position of the volunteers.

But Qilian will never let their idea come true.

Boom, boom, boom...

Dozens of grenades, under their vigorous force, rolled down and hit the corners and rock walls of the slope of the rock, and small flames appeared on the hillside one after another!

The rough long-handled grenade was covered with snow dust, rushed into the crowd of enemy soldiers, and injured many South Korean soldiers in the row. The first few were blown over and then rolled back, implicating many of them. My own people rolled down the mountain.

The hillside was not very steep, but the sudden explosion and stampede caused the enemy's troops to fall as well.

The gunfire was loud, and Xu Qing couldn't hear any Americans shouting, but he could see a commander giving orders loudly there, ordering the Korean soldiers to charge up!

After Yu Congrong finished throwing the grenade, seeing that the soldiers were still going up, he said bitterly:
"Damn it, these Rhee soldiers are willing to be dogs to these Americans!"

"Yeah, why are these guys so excited today?"

Yu Congrong was very puzzled, and the other soldiers were also puzzled.

These Americans who were cowed in the fight last night all came back to life early in the morning as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Xu Qing could see that the South Korean teams all over the mountains and plains were not having a good time. They had obviously gone through days and nights of fighting, and some of them had their wounds bandaged, and they were being driven up the mountain by the Americans with newly replenished ammunition and gunfire. run.

Although the American soldiers shrank back, their desire to fight was stronger than last night, and few of them were retreating.

Such a scene is completely different from last night!

But puzzled and puzzled, everyone did not hesitate to panic, gritted their teeth and continued trying to repel them.

After Xu Qing finished throwing the grenade, he immediately turned back to reload the bullets in the gun.

He said: "The U.S. military uses these Koreans to block the fire, and our grenades missed the point!"

That's right, at least dozens of South Korean soldiers lying on the ground wailing and wanting to retreat turned upwards, but the Americans shrank back cautiously and did not go up at all.

Few American soldiers were bombed.

The grenades of the Volunteers are called "shock grenades with wooden handles" by the Americans, which means that they are a kind of shock grenade and cannot kill people. This name is extremely contemptuous.

But the fact is that there is indeed a gap in this regard. The foundation of the newly established military industry in New China is still very weak. Most of these national-made grenades are filled with black powder, and their power is indeed insufficient.

It is not the first time Qilian has dealt with these Americans. They have fought in ambush, annihilation, and encirclement. They have also fought in this kind of encounter. Don't let them stay too far away, reaching above halfway up the mountain is their best attack position.

Moreover, they didn't go forward so blindly, but bent forward and charged forward from the gentler slopes on both sides of the mountain.

Qianli roared amidst the thundering cannons: "No matter, shoot whoever holds a gun!"

But this kind of momentum is very astonishing, and it is not comparable to their lightweight rifles and machine guns. The top of the mountain is in a crackling vibration, and the whole mountain seems to be shaking.

Xu Qing put the gun on the ground, but it couldn't hold it up at all. The tank made the whole mountain tremble.

He could only hold the gun in his arms, put it against his shoulder, and fired a few bullets down the mountain, but the huge firepower made it difficult for him to continue shooting accurately.

As soon as he showed his head, there would be commanding observers with binoculars to spot them, and then press him with huge firepower so that he couldn't lift his head. It was very difficult to snipe accurately.

The surrounding places were covered by mud, rocks, branches, weeds, and white snow mixed with sand, all of which were covering the sky and covering them. The scene was very chaotic, and it was difficult to see the specific situation at the bottom of the mountain.

He turned around and yelled:
"No, I can't play steadily, I need artillery support!"

"Immediately—2 minutes, hold on for another 2 minutes!"

Needless to say, Lei Gong was already standing on the small slope, waving his hands, eagerly commanding the artillery platoon:
"Is the first class ready?!"

"Second squad find a good location and report quickly! Speed, speed..."

After setting up positions last night, the Seventh Company handed over most of the American munitions to the battalion and regiment headquarters to provide strong support for other brother troops. They themselves left an anti-tank gun, two seven Ten mm howitzer.

This thing can only be regarded as ordinary equipment on the US side, but it is the best equipment on the Qilian side, and it is also because they have paid a lot of shells of this caliber before, and they can use more.

Even so, before the Seventh Company handed over this kind of artillery, there were not many in the entire Ninth Corps, and the Seventh Company has now become the only weapon in their hands.

"It's coming, it's coming soon..."

Lei Gong was very anxious seeing that everyone couldn't fire, and kept urging.

When the head row of South Korean soldiers crossed the mountainside line among their artillery fire and ran up quickly.

Lei Gong and his artillery platoon observers braved the artillery fire to find the specific positions of the enemy's firepower points one by one, and then made emergency adjustments on this simple slope.

The rest of the Seventh Company were still unable to lift their heads due to the heavy firepower of the enemy. Among the rain of bullets, there was a grenade or rocket mixed in every dozens of bullets, and they shot fiercely towards the direction of the hillside. .

"They have so many weapons!"

Colorful colors are flying around in the sky on this mountain, red, yellow, even green, flashing white, all kinds of incendiary bombs, signal flares, and flares are rushing towards the mountain!
Even in such a bright day, the Americans still launched the prelude to the battle with various weapons that the volunteers had never heard of.

As soon as they attacked, the huge shells on the plain wilderness flew up in pieces, leaping upwards like fire meteors!

The gunshots of the Seventh Company were completely suppressed, and they just flickered. The high mountain in front of them was a little shorter, and the sand and snowflakes underneath were kicked up and scattered in the air, even blocking a certain amount of vision... …

After attacking for more than a minute, Xu Qing deeply felt the gap in equipment between them.

"and many more……"

But it seems to be due to the location of the terrain.

He soon noticed that these tanks had fired dozens of shells, all of which hit the other side of the hillside, and none of them jumped over.

Does it seem that the maximum elevation angle of the tank barrel over there is there?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he was thinking like this.

at the same time--

"It's ringing!!!"

Lei Gong cried out.

He personally put a huge shell into the barrel, covered his ears and shouted:
"dinner's ready--"

The moment the gun barrel blasted open the sky and the earth, the rifles, light machine guns and heavy machine guns of the Seventh Company immediately opened fire, and Lei Gong's shells finally fell within the range of the tank!
The huge power directly pierced the side of a tank out of the hole, and it was completely paralyzed there, black smoke rose, and the flames became extremely flickering during the explosion!
"Shoot! Shoot!"

That's Lei Gong shouting.

"Hit!"

"Let them grow up!"

It was the soldiers of the Seventh Company roaring.

The rumbling shells rang out fiercely, and Xu Qing also seized this opportunity.

After being suppressed for so long, he was also furious in his heart.

He couldn't control that much, and immediately picked up a light machine gun that Song Weiguo handed to him, and used it as a sniper rifle, swinging the belt and firing at the crowd of soldiers going up the mountain:
"Fuck you!"

That was his most straightforward voice at the moment!
(End of this chapter)