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Chapter 98 The seventh interlude of the attack!

Walking in the mountain range covered with goose feathers and heavy snow, it is clearly a dark night, but there are faint fires in the sky in all directions for three to five miles in the distance.

"Speed ​​up, the brother troops are still waiting for our support!"

The car was driving on the road, and everyone was still fighting again, not daring to relax.

After crossing mountains and ridges, they still climbed mountains and ridges, and the snowy night was getting deeper and deeper, but everyone's hearts continued to rise.

"In this battle, we seized 21 American cannons, 34 rocket launchers, more than 200 firearms of various types, 12 tanks in good condition, more than 30 cars, and the remaining materials and ammunition are countless!"

Some statistical officers and soldiers were reporting to Tan Ziwei, while Qianli and Xu Qing were listening.

"Great!"

Hearing this number, although it had been expected, still made everyone very excited, and couldn't help but lightly clenched their fists and applauded.

In the ice and snow, everyone maintained the hottest blood and fighting spirit for the next battle.

Their raid on the headquarters of the US 31st Regiment this time can be said to be an unprecedented success. This is the result of Xu Qing's three-day investigation in the snow, and it is also the result of the battle of all volunteer soldiers.

The regiment headquarters and guard company of the 31st U.S. Army in Xinxingli, a total of more than 300 people were annihilated by artillery fire and gunfire. The commander, Colonel McLean, was killed by Xu Qing. Only remnants remained on the way to escape.

They are now marching towards the 1221 Heights, and they are about to attack back and forth with the brother troops, and wipe out all the remaining troops of the US 31st Regiment!
"There are still two miles to go. There are already ruts of the US army that just retreated along the way. Everyone pay attention to vigilance and be ready to fight at any time."

Tan Ziwei didn't express his opinion, but he was also very happy, and told the cadres, officers and soldiers of each company.

Xu Qing immediately went back to Qilian's car, checked the equipment, and replenished ammunition.

suddenly.

In the other car, Yu Congrong ran down with a box of ammunition boxes in his arms. He quickly rushed to Xu Qing's car:

"Look at what kind of grenade this is? Why is it so big?"

As soon as he came up, he put a box of ammunition boxes on the car with a "bang", Qianli Pinghe and others all looked over.

Once opened, a whole box of cylindrical grenades was revealed, much larger than pineapple grenades and long-handled grenades. At first glance, it looked like a large canned meat they seized.

A soldier touched his head: "Is this canned food?"

"You're blind. There's something like a gunpowder fuse on the can?"

"Smoke bombs, the American smoke bombs we handed over don't look like this."

"Seems to be."

"Smoke wp..."

There were some English words written on it, Xu Qing also tilted his head to look at it, and at first he was a little confused, but after carefully looking at the warning signs on it, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

"—Everyone, don't move!"

He spoke with great patience.

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at him.

"This is... a white phosphorous bomb!"

Xu Qing explained.

He had already read that "wp" was the English abbreviation for white phosphorus ammunition, and the warning instructions on the ammunition box also indicated all this.

He put it down carefully, and quickly said: "Everyone put it lightly... This thing is a new weapon of the US military, and it is ten times more cruel than the flame launcher just now!"

"What?" Everyone was taken aback, and what Yu Congrong was holding nearly rolled to the ground.

Xu Qing quickly explained:

"This American-style grenade is called a white phosphorus grenade. The U.S. military calls it an M15 incendiary bomb. A chemical substance called white phosphorus is added to it. As long as it comes into contact with the air, it will burn violently until it burns people through. It is almost difficult to extinguish. One of the most brutal infantry weapons!"

"I've heard of this weapon from Americans before, and this is the first time I've seen it. Be careful, everyone, and don't accidentally cause accidents."

"It's the same thing as American napalm bombs?"

Qianli hurriedly asked.

"It's almost the same, except that the napalm bomb is dropped by the plane, which is more portable and can be used as a grenade."

Hearing what he said, the eyes of everyone looking at this box of things also changed drastically, and they were no longer casual.

Lei Gong remembered the fire caused by the gasoline bomb in Donglin Mountain, and couldn't help shaking his head: "...Aren't Americans afraid that there will be no virtue after death?"

Yu Congrong gritted his teeth and thought of the dead Jin Xuhua: "Damn it, I don't know if they have sinister virtues, but is it amazing that the American devils have such weapons? Why don't we just wipe out the headquarters of one of their regiments!"

Xu Qing immediately asked, "How many more of these grenades are there?"

Yu Congrong thought for a while: "There are at least dozens of boxes."

Everyone took a deep breath.

Qianli looked at Xu Qing: "How lethal is it?"

Xu Qing took a deep breath: "Everywhere you pass, there are miserable images in the world. Just one or two of them can burn through the armor of a tank."

Everyone fell silent.

Lei Gong thought for a while: "Then should we use it or not?"

"Why not?"

"If the enemy can use it, so can I."

Qianli looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and paused every word, "Since the Americans have transported this weapon to the battlefield, it is now in our hands, no need, why not keep it for the New Year?"

"Okay! Let's let the Americans have a good taste this time, these immoral things produced by themselves!"

"no problem!"

Soon, Yu Congrong went down with a few soldiers and distributed these grenades to the soldiers of each company and battalion.

The U.S. military has a very rich stock of white phosphorous incendiary bombs. If the commander hadn't died and the soldiers fled in panic, I'm afraid they would rather blow up this weapon than leave it to them.

soon.

The team has marched to the vicinity of the 1221 highland, which is located on the west side of Xinxingli. The second battalion is the main attacker of the first assault regiment, and the other two regiments of the 81st Division are here to outflank and wipe out the enemy.

"Here we are! Everyone, pay attention to concealment!"

All the companies were careful to reduce the sound of their whereabouts. Before they crossed the mountains, they could hear the sound of fierce artillery fire over there. The closer they got, the clearer it was in this dark night.

"Seven companies follow me."

With a wave of a thousand miles away, the soldiers of the Seventh Company quickly climbed up from another direction.

They trudged up to the mountains, Xu Qing held a gun, and Ping He, Song Weiguo and others went up the mountain for reconnaissance, and Yu Congrong also led a few reconnaissance teams up from the side.

On the ridge, they can see that our volunteer soldiers and American soldiers are attacking in a saw-saw style near the 1221 highland in the distance. In the direction of the North Korean highway below, a large number of tanks are shelling near the mountain, forming a line Arc-shaped tank enclosure.

The tank fire was very powerful.

Once the circles of artillery fired continuously, they rumbled and vibrated in the air, and the whole earth seemed to be shaking!
How natural is this kind of power for a body of flesh and blood?

But our soldiers are still attacking down one after another.

Some wanted to get close to the tank with explosives and grenades on their shoulders, but were quickly torn into pieces by the flames of the machine gun, and such scenes were happening on the mountain highlands in all directions!

"No more hesitation!"

Time was running out, everyone watched for a while, then quickly retreated under the ridge, Tan Ziwei led the company cadres of the third battalion, and several companies of the 81st Division hurriedly discussed the battle in the shade.

"how to spell?"

"The friendly neighbors on the opposite side have lost their strength. The American tanks are firing too hard. We must destroy the tanks!"

Tan Ziwei said.

A company commander frowned: "But their tanks are very tightly surrounded, and there are firepower points on all sides, so it's hard to get close to them. It's also difficult for our guns to focus fire at this position."

Tan Ziwei and Qianli looked at each other,
Qianli immediately understood, stepped forward and said:
"We just discovered that there is a new type of grenade weapon in the arsenal of the US military. It can burst out a powerful high temperature, and it can penetrate the steel body of the tank. It is very powerful! We can use this as a barrier to block the enemy A breach has been made in the tank's firepower line!"

Several company commanders had never seen this weapon before, and after Qianli's brief introduction, they all gasped.

"Then do it!"

Time is precious on the battlefield, and there is no room for hesitation. Everyone agreed and immediately decided to attack immediately.

soon.

At the foot of the mountain, a series of mountain guns, field guns, and mortars, including a large number of American heavy weapons, are ready.

This time the battle was different from the one they just fought on the 1100 highland, where the number of US troops was relatively small and their vigilance was low. They were directly surrounded by the dam, and they didn't even go up to the highland.

On the battlefield here, at least a thousand American soldiers can be seen with the naked eye, and a large number of tanks and heavy firepower have been firing continuously.

Xu Qing just took a glance, and saw the M19 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun vehicle behind the tank position, and the M16 quadruple machine guns on the vehicle were also shooting flames in all directions, suppressing the neighbors on the opposite hill. Troops are hard to rush down.

"Oh!"

Subsequently.

With the interspersed position of the company in place, Xu Qing fired a signal flare under Qianli's nod!

At the same time, on the low mountain range on this side, dozens of lighting sources rushed up to the sky and flew down the mountain in an instant.

The artillery battalion in the back has set up a fort at a suitable place in the mountain range, and quickly attacked, and the artillery opened fire fiercely at this moment!
Boom boom boom...

"Beep beep beep!!!"

Qianli then blew the whistle. In fact, the sound of the whistle and the bugle could not be heard clearly at this time, but everyone knew it already.

After several signal flares were launched into the air at the same time, all the soldiers crossed the ridge under artillery fire and rushed down the mountain!
Due to the thorough reconnaissance in advance, the position halfway up the mountain was at a suitable distance to drop the bomb. On the way down the mountain, everyone quickly picked up the white phosphorus incendiary bomb that had just been released, and bit the fuse.

"put--"

With an order, everyone quickly threw down the white phosphorus grenade in their hands.

Because Xu Qing's throwing effect was better, he directly moved an ammunition box to the side, bit off the grenades one by one, followed the crowd, and threw them in the direction of the tank.

Bang, bang, bang!
The U.S. Army, who was attacking the volunteer soldiers on the high ground at the foot of the mountain, suddenly found a large number of enemies pouring out of a small mountain range on the right behind them, and they were all startled.

"What hell? Where did this person come from again? How did our plane do reconnaissance..."

When the U.S. soldiers were about to mobilize their firepower here, they saw white smoke flying over from the sky.

"Grenade! Lie down!"

Seeing things falling on the car and near the tank one by one, all the soldiers quickly got down and hid, but there was no explosion as imagined.

"What the hell...duds?"

Some soldiers stood up boldly, furious, picked up their machine guns and were about to fire at the volunteer soldiers who were rushing down the hillside.

but in the meanwhile.

Xu Qing's series of grenades had also been thrown over. He didn't land on the ground like everyone else did, but calculated the time and exploded directly above the tank.

bang...

Over the narrow valley road in the cold night, around the US military positions, there were repeated slight cracking sounds, and after the explosion, patches of white and yellow fire and smoke were brought.

These scattered fire rains, yellow-white flame streams and continuous mist are like fireworks in the sky above the US military, slowly descending and falling.

Elegant and bright, it attracts everyone's attention in the night sky...

It seemed to be quiet for a while, and the scene was extremely beautiful.

But the next moment, everything that happened on the valley road in front of them subverted their imagination...

At the end of the tank formation, the U.S. military commander, who was watching with a telescope, was about to give orders:

"We don't have as much ammunition as the enemy, why is this damn Chinese so difficult... wait, what is that?"

He didn't need to raise the binoculars, he could see the long tank formation and the convoy in front of him, suddenly a burst of colorful "fireworks", so gorgeous that it was too beautiful to be seen.

But behind the beauty, there are screams suddenly resounding in the plains!

—the screams of his soldiers.

(End of this chapter)