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Chapter 135 The charge trumpet is sounded on the hill!

When the gunfire sounded again, there was a sound of frying beans in the dark night of the cold mountains and forests. It was like cooking the freshest food in an iron pan, pouring hot oil, shaking, sizzling, and the fire was incomparable!
The South Korean soldiers fell down in a row in an instant.

But that's not the point—it's not the point of Xu Qing's attention, and it's not the point of American attention.

Because the moment their gunshots sounded, there was a flash of light on the plain, and clusters of flares were fired by a large number of soldiers squatting.

bang, bang, bang...

Thousands of meteors were flying in the sky, and then there was the sound of rumbling planes - the large number of planes that were hovering behind in the night sky were dispatched quickly, and a terrifying number flew over like a bunch in the sky!
What stood in the front row was not fighter jets, but rows of artillery correction planes and reconnaissance patrol planes, but they also carried huge warheads.

Ping He: "The planes are coming, and they also have bombs on them!"

Xu Qing's eyes and pupils shrank: "It's a marker bomb! The Americans are really fooled, run, they want us as a target."

Qianli also blew his whistle far away: "Run!"

This was the signal they had agreed upon. Even though they already had an insight into the Americans' plan to fight, everyone was shocked by the attitude of these dozens of planes to move and travel in an all-round way.

How many times faster is an airplane than a human?
After throwing dozens of grenades, Xu Qing and the soldiers of this squad fled to the side at the first moment after the gunshot.Their purpose is not to fight those Koreans, but to guard against the subsequent attacks of these Americans, but even so, there is no need to look back, the roar of the aircraft engine is getting closer and closer in the blink of an eye.

But one good thing is that they are behind the west slope, and along this ridge line is about 50 meters long. Almost every one of them is running desperately at the speed of a [-]-meter race. What the artillery vehicles and aircraft observed were the flashes of the exploding grenades they dropped.

They had already prepared to cover up and prepare. Xu Qing and the soldiers not only put on capes, but also covered their heads and bodies with camouflage woven from branches and leaves picked nearby, so they were not easy to be detected.

But it is still a race against time, the speed of life and death!
"Run! Run! Let go of your thighs and run!"

Those planes quickly swooped down over them and jumped over them. They didn't attack, but dropped huge round ammunition under the belly of the plane.

This also confirmed Xu Qing's thoughts - the shells landed on the hills and did not explode, but pierced at a steep angle in the scorched ground that had been turned over and over by the bombs. Squirt out of the tail!

Zizizi...Zizizi...

The unimaginable smoke spread rapidly on this western slope at an extremely fast speed, engulfing a large area of ​​space. In the entire night sky, people on the mountain, at the bottom of the mountain, and in the sky are clearly visible.

"Fighters are coming!"

Xu Qing glanced back, the artillery correction plane and the reconnaissance plane had passed by, leaving behind a field of warheads that were violently sprayed, covering a range of hundreds of meters, and spreading rapidly outward.

And those fighter jet groups in the rear have also been dispatched!

at the same time.

In the plain behind, the originally quiet U.S. troops were also turning, crazily, and dozens of [-]mm and [-]mm mortar and howitzer barrels were lifted by them in the shadows.

"Highland No. 3 is 1 yards deep, two places to the west, at the yellow smoke sign of C-[-] signal!"

Some Americans shouted with binoculars: "Get ready..."

They were also pulling the flag, and under the command of brief gestures, huge shells were slid into the barrels by the South Korean soldiers who had thought they had been preparing for a long time.

American: "Fire! Fire!"

They couldn't wait for a long time, after Xu Qingzang deliberately fired, there was no movement on the surrounding high ground.As soon as the silver light shot out, it rushed into the night sky in the wilderness, like the most terrifying meteor, and it was about to fall across the distance in an instant.

Xu Qing: "Far away, further away!"

He had already overestimated the American attack tonight, but in fact it was more terrifying than he expected.The cannonballs and planes all over the sky were no longer aimlessly attacking the surrounding highlands, but they aimed at Xu Qing, Qilian, and Dongshan Xiaogaoling.

They want to destroy the Chinese team that caused them great humiliation during the day in one fell swoop!

brush!brush!brush!brush!brush!
One by one, like the brightest stars in the night sky, they directly drew oval parabolas, and fell obliquely towards the slope where they were just now, attacking overwhelmingly.

Xu Qing: "Get down!"

When the first bomb fell down the hillside, the aftermath of the violent explosion had already set off sand and rocks all over the sky.Take a breath, the nasal cavity is full of dust.

This is far from what they saw fired from the [-]mm barrels of the US military before.Each bomb is like a plane dropping a bomb, and a plane can only carry a few bombs, and now there are tens or hundreds of bombs.

heaven.

"Look."

The Mustang fighter said: "The marines have already been dispatched. These are just sporadic enemies. Are they wasting firepower like this?"

Thunderbird: "I heard that the front line is fighting very slowly and the evacuation of the ground troops is difficult. The general is very angry. This is just pretending."

The Mustang Aircraft is a young pilot, and he babbled: "It's too wasteful. How many planes are these artillery shells enough for us?"

The intruder's cold voice came: "They are no worse than us in money, and military expenditures are piled up like a mountain."

The pirate also spoke up after hearing the words: "Friend, so you can speak, we thought the people from Texas could not speak English, hahaha..."

They laughed, and with the voiceless fleet pilots, the Intruder was a misfit.They all know.

is smiling.Suddenly the tower called: "Zizi... Please report the location of the aircraft crew."

Thunderbird: "Hey guys, down to business."

He observed that the yellow smoky area below the mountain in front of him filled several hilltops and enveloped the high ground.Then slightly frowned and pressed the pager:

"Thunderbird has discovered the yellow marked area. It is two kilometers away from Xiajieyu and is about to arrive, but no large-scale Chinese troops have been found, over."

Tower: "Continue to clear the designated area according to the plan. The Thunderbird Squadron is the main attack, and the Mustang and Intruder No. 2 formations fly to the flanks, and cooperate with the ground to attack the main target with fierce fire."

Thunderbird: "No difference?"

Tower: "No difference."

Thunderbird: "Copy that (received)."

Pirate: "Copy that."

Mustang complained on the channel: "Well, I knew I was here to play soy sauce again... Copy that."

The intruder sneered: "So much nonsense. Copy that."

Thunderbird: "Attention all formations, attention all formations! The target is about to arrive, and the attack order has been applied for, attack with plan AZ-234, attack with plan AZ-234. Ten seconds to prepare for bombing, ten, nine..."

Pirate: "Guys, don't let those landlubbers on the ground underestimate us."

Mustang laughed in the channel: "Understood!"

Thunderbird: "...two, one."

Oh oh oh!
The fighter group then roared past.

Then--

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom! ………

The sound of the entire column tearing the sky across the sky, one bomb after another was dropped.

There was no sound on the ground in an instant, and there was only the roar of the sky and the ground, and the violent noise. All the volunteer soldiers, no matter how close they were or how far they were, seemed to have their eardrums shattered!

Cannonballs, planes, bullets, machine guns, flares, incendiary bombs, napalm bombs, all dropped in this terrifying human area, exploded!

1 minutes……

3 minutes……

10 minutes……

"Get down, get down! Hold on, everyone!"

The plane was still roaring back and forth in the sky, dropping bombs indiscriminately, and the shells of the marines on the ground were flying over, and countless earth, stone and mortar covered them.

Xu Qing, Song Weiguo, Ping He and other soldiers got down on the ground and did not move.Because this run may not have been killed by the bomb, but was hit by these flying sand and rocks that burst in all directions.

He looked back. The west slope on that side just now could no longer be called a "slope". Under tons of artillery fire, the mountain line disappeared, and the highland collapsed into a plain.Where are the mountains?There are no more mountains.

The Americans attacked for more than ten minutes.

The artillery fire finally slowly cleared up, but there were still sporadic artillery carriages firing, declaring their arrogant force.

In the past 10 minutes, none of the volunteer soldiers attacked on the surrounding hills. They were all looking at this piece of highland that seemed to have been cut off from the hills, and their hearts were full of anger and savings.

They don't know if the team that originally sent out the enemy's news is still there, but anyone can see that the firepower of the US military is simply hellfire.

yes.They haven't made a move yet. Under such firepower, they still have to wait.This is the iron discipline of the Chinese Volunteer Army, and everyone is waiting for an order.

An order to completely launch a counter-offensive...

At this time, the pilot of the Mustang aircraft in the sky spoke on the channel:
"Oh my god...is this hell?"

Thunderbird: "It's hell. This is the scariest attack I've ever seen. Even if they come from me..."

"Do you have any ammo?"

"I'm gone."

"I have a little more."

The pilot of another artillery correction machine called the battle group, very excited: "Guys, let's shoot more! Let these Chinese people give up completely?"

"Save some ammo."

Pirate: "I dare to swear, there won't be any enemies in this area. Even if the Chinese will go to heaven."

Thunderbird: "That's right, look at these quiet North Korean hills, the rest of the Chinese people must have been frightened?"

"Really. Then shall we go back?"

"Okay... wait, what's that?"

brush!
These planes were wandering back and forth where it was unclear whether it was the yellow smoke of the marker shells or the aftermath of the shells on the ground. Their mission order was to wipe out all Chinese troops that might escape the attack range.

But the Mustang pilot was chewing gum and answered casually.Suddenly, at the edge of the smoke below, a huge flame hit them:
"Fuck, rockets? Anti-aircraft guns?! Repeat, there are still Chinese alive here, enemy attack...Boom!!!"

The communication signal stopped abruptly.

Bang!
The tail flames collided with the tail of the aircraft, and the sky burst into colors like fireworks. A cloud of black smoke and red flames intersected on the mountain!
The volunteers reflected on the ground flushed and opened their eyes wide, as if it was not real.

At the same time, the bugle sounded in the smoke:
"Boom, boom, boom!!!"

That's thousands of miles.For the first time, he blew the charge horn of the Seventh Company.

Xu Qing put down the bazooka, looked up at the safe high ground in the distance, that was the chant he had heard countless times in countless movies.It met him again on the battlefield of this moment.

So behind the mountain:
"Comrades, go!"

Pieces of snow, ravines overgrown with trees, shell craters piled with piles of dead bodies, and figures that didn't look like living people suddenly rioted, like waves and shouts of killing.

That is the Chinese Volunteers, the Chinese Volunteers who will always stand up and refuse to be slaves!
"kill!"

Do not erupt in silence, but perish in silence.

Even if the soldiers were frozen to the bone, they jumped out of the trenches instantly after the sound of the bugle, from the hills, from the incredible corners, from the high ground, and from the plains!

They have been waiting for a long, long time, and finally waited for an order.The American artillery fire is over, now is their hunting time, they fired all the remaining artillery bullets, and headed towards the enemy to kill fearlessly!

(End of this chapter)