Join the top ace army at the beginning of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea

Everyone is rubbing their hands, eager to try.

A good commander can inspire the fighting spirit of his soldiers.

Since ancient times, there have been few people like He Daming who are not afraid of life and death, regardless of rank, and take the initiative to lead the charge as a regiment leader.

His performance greatly inspired every volunteer soldier present, and each of their eyes was filled with light.

Sometimes what people need is not just faith, but more of a recognition and respect for themselves.

As soon as He Daming finished speaking, all the volunteer soldiers from the 358st Battalion of the th Regiment took the initiative to participate in this spearhead mission.

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He Daming knew that time was running out, so he seized the opportunity and led the knife company to charge with the Garand semi-automatic rifle seized from the US military.

The soldiers of the spearhead company of the 358st Battalion of the 1th Regiment were like iron men at this moment. They were all as excited as chickens and charged towards the American positions in the military camp without fear of death.

At this time, the American soldiers of the 2st Battalion, 1st Regiment, 1nd Division guarding the Junouli area were also frightened by these sudden appearance of volunteers, and did not know how to fight back for a while.

After just one encounter, the unprepared American troops suffered a loss. Fortunately, the commander of the 1st Battalion of the US Army, Gwei, was a qualified commander and reacted quickly. When he heard that the Volunteer Army was attacking the camp, he immediately arranged for personnel to counterattack on the spot and stopped the defeat.

But before he could be happy, another battalion of volunteers attacked the rear area of ​​their 1st Battalion's position.

At this time, the battalion commander of the 2st Battalion, 1st Regiment, 1nd Division of the U.S. Army, Ge Wei, was complaining bitterly because these volunteers who suddenly appeared were too fierce. They were completely different from the impression he had of the North Korean People's Army. They were all fearless and their marksmanship and combat qualities were extremely high.

After only 10 minutes, the forward positions of the US 1st Battalion had been captured by the 358th Regiment.

However, these American troops relied on several machine gun positions set up in the camp to effectively prevent the 358st Battalion of the 1th Regiment from launching a frontal attack.

Since the 358th Regiment led by He Daming was lightly equipped and did not carry heavy weapons such as howitzers, facing the powerful firepower suppression of the M1919A4 water-cooled heavy machine guns on the machine gun positions, the 1st Battalion headed by He Daming was temporarily suppressed.

At this time, time passed by minute by minute, and they were stuck here, unable to move forward at all.

This made He Daming like an ant on a hot pan, extremely anxious, because he knew deeply that they didn't have much time left.

If we don't take Junouli now, once the remnants of the US Joint Forces arrive, this battle plan will be a complete failure.

When he thought of this, He Daming became ruthless and took the blasting tube, ready to go into battle himself.

The other volunteer soldiers nearby were shocked when they saw this, and immediately grabbed He Daming with all their might.

"Captain, you can't do this. You absolutely can't do this. You can't come on such a dangerous mission by yourself."

He Daming couldn't care less at this point, and shouted loudly: "Let go of your hands, I'm going to blow up this machine gun position myself! We can't afford to lose this battle!"

Before He Daming could finish his words, a volunteer soldier next to him seemed to have made up his mind. Without saying a word, he picked up the blasting tube beside him and rushed towards the enemy's machine gun position with the cover of friendly forces.

Unfortunately, he was shot and fell in a pool of blood just halfway through the journey. However, his death did not make the soldiers of the 1st Battalion retreat, but instead aroused everyone's bloodiness.

The second, third, and other warriors followed the example of the first warrior and rushed forward.

At this time, the American soldiers at the machine gun positions were looking at the actions of the volunteers at the front line, and they were all very puzzled. Why did they come here when they knew they were going to die?

They were doubtful, but the triggers in their hands never stopped pulling.

“Da…Da…Da…Da…Da…Da”

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Fortunately, the efforts of these volunteer soldiers were not in vain. After losing several soldiers, a volunteer soldier finally managed to approach the US machine gun position with a blasting tube and successfully blew it up!

Without the fire suppression from the machine gun positions, the soldiers of the 1st Battalion at the front of the positions stood up again and continued their charge.

At this time, He Daming looked at the sacrificed volunteer soldiers of the 358th Regiment and felt heartbroken. You know, these were all his soldiers.

He shouted in the direction of the U.S. military position: "Americans, I'm going to fuck your ancestors."

After cursing, he picked up his gun and rushed forward.

As the machine gun positions were blown up one by one, the entire battle was over in just 15 minutes. The entire 2st Battalion, 1st Regiment, 1nd Division of the US Army was completely wiped out, and the battalion commander, Gwei, was captured on the spot.

According to post-war statistics, in the battle of Jungouli, the US military suffered a total of 450 casualties, and the 358th Regiment suffered 400 casualties.

Most of these 400 people were soldiers from the 1st Battalion. This news made He Daming's eyes instantly red. These were 400 lives of the people's soldiers.

At this time, his subordinates escorted the commander of the 1st Battalion of the US Army, Gwei, to him.

He Daming looked at the prisoner in front of him, feeling extremely angry. He immediately raised his gun, pointed the black muzzle at Ge Wei, and yelled, "Fuck you!"

The regiment political commissar Yu Chengguang, who rushed to the military camp, saw what was happening and immediately stepped forward to stop He Daming's crazy move.

"Lao He, are you crazy? He has already surrendered.

Don't do anything stupid. Killing prisoners is a serious crime and you will be brought to a military court. Do you want to be expelled from the army? Put down your gun!"

He Daming seemed not to hear what Yu Chengguang said and remained unmoved.

Yu Chengguang became even more anxious when he saw this. He snatched the semi-automatic rifle from He Daming's hand and warned him again: "Old He, don't do anything stupid."

Then he looked at the entourage beside him.

"You guys, take this prisoner away quickly and keep him under good care."

As Ge Wei was escorted away, He Daming slowly put down the gun he had been holding tightly in his hand. He turned his head to look at Yu Chengguang in front of him and slowly said, "Old Yu, I understand what you mean, but when I think about the more than 400 lives of our regiment being lost, I can't help but want to shoot this bastard."

Yu Chengguang naturally understood the distress and pain in He Daming's heart. He was also very sad. These sacrificed soldiers were like his own family members.