bookrebus Chapter 635 The Second Battle (2)
Chapter 635 The Second Battle (2)
The cold wind bites,
A long line of people appeared on the back hill of Hill 1282, with more than a hundred people.
235团2营长刘进亲自率6连跑了上来。他的脸上还带着一丝怒容！昨晚拿下1282高地之后，他特意安排战斗力最强的4连留守高地！
As a result, this morning, the enemy launched artillery and air strikes. Liu Jin shouted into the walkie-talkie, but got no response. He came over angrily to see what was going on with the 4th Company! ?
The snow-covered mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk on, and every step required carefulness. When they were almost at the top of the mountain, they saw a dark place with a strong pungent smell of burning in the air.
"Sergeant, are you sure this is the position our battalion is defending?" Soldier Gao Qi turned around and asked, with a hint of uneasiness in his voice.
"Yes, it's here." The squad leader's voice was also solemn. He looked at the high ground in front of him that had been bombed beyond recognition. There was dead silence, without any movement at all!
A burst of crying was heard, and the first few soldiers who climbed up covered their faces and cried bitterly.
Liu Jin finally reached the top of the mountain. The scene before him made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave - the trenches that the soldiers had once defended had long been blown up, the snow on the positions had been burned black, and the air was filled with a nauseating burnt smell.
What was even more suffocating was that there were dozens of charred corpses scattered around the trenches. They were curled up on the ground, their skin tissue burned black and wrinkled.
The bodies on the ground were no longer recognizable. The high temperature of the burning napalm bombs had turned their clothes into nothing, and some of their limbs were even twisted and deformed by the high temperature, clinging tightly to the ground full of craters and scorched earth. The soldiers approached cautiously with red eyes, suppressing their inner grief and anger.
His eyes instantly turned red! A feeling of grief and anger filled his heart! Liu Jin couldn't help but let out a long roar to the sky!
"Fuck you! I must take revenge." Liu Jin clenched his fists and yelled madly.
"The enemy is coming!" a soldier suddenly shouted!
"Everyone, get ready for battle!" Liu Jin shouted! Soldiers jumped into trenches and bomb craters one after another.
More than 100 U.S. troops have climbed halfway up the mountain in a scattered line, and are less than 300 meters away from the top of the mountain!
When the U.S. troops were about 100 meters away from the top of the mountain, Liu Jin gave an order.
All kinds of weapons in the soldiers' hands spewed out the anger of revenge. As dozens of American soldiers fell to the ground, their first attack failed!
Liu Jin raised the telescope and saw more American troops gathering at the foot of the mountain. In the direction of Yudam-ni, there were rumbling sounds of artillery fire and the air was filled with the buzzing sound of planes. In this tiny place, both sides were fighting extremely fiercely from the sky to the ground!
On the hillside behind, several soldiers took out a pack of red paper, which they quickly spread out on the ground, and then quickly pieced together a huge red arrow! The arrow pointed in the direction of the US military's attack! Behind the red arrow was a red four-digit number 1282!
In the snow, this huge red arrow is particularly conspicuous!
Then, a soldier pulled open a cigarette can, and a thick purple smoke rose into the sky.
In a shell crater on the high ground,
Liu Jin was holding a walkie-talkie and yelling,
"1282 Highland calling for air support, position 800, requesting air strike!"
In less than five minutes, accompanied by a sharp whistle, the shadows of four fighter planes appeared from the clouds.
This is a formation of the 6th Air Division that took off from Baishan Airport, with two escorting J-1s and two attacking P51 fighters.
Pilot Zheng Mingyuan sat in the cockpit of the fighter jet, looking through the canopy at the battlefield below. The voice of the ground-to-air liaison team came from his headset.
"1282 Heights requesting air support, Zi Yan, ground-to-air communication board, 800!"
The ground-to-air liaison group is a ground crew organization dispatched by the Air Force, equipped with high-power radio equipment. Each division of the Ninth Corps of the Volunteer Army has a ground-to-air liaison group!
Through the purple smoke positioning, he quickly saw the numbers and red arrows on the ground.
Zheng Mingyuan took a deep breath and adjusted the joystick. The plane quickly passed the arrow and circled once.
Zheng Mingyuan looked down from a high altitude and saw that the US military's armored convoys and infantry were gathering at the foot of the mountain. Dozens of tanks and infantry fighting vehicles, and hundreds of assembled infantry, were preparing to launch a new round of attacks!
Zheng Mingyuan gritted his teeth and adjusted his flight attitude. He lowered the altitude, and the roar of the fighter's engine was deafening.
Zheng Mingyuan swooped down and pressed the launch button. Two bombs fell from the belly of the fighter and hit the U.S. military convoy.
There were two loud bangs, and the US armored convoy was instantly engulfed in flames. The flames illuminated the entire valley, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.
After the two P51s circled once, they dived towards the target again like silver-white lightning. As the distance got closer, Zheng Mingyuan decisively pressed the shooting button. In an instant, the machine guns under the wings roared angrily, flames gushed out from the muzzles, and dense bullets poured down on the US military like a torrential rain.
Bullets hit the ground, splashing layers of dust. The American soldiers were caught off guard by this sudden air strike. They fled in all directions, their formation was instantly in chaos, and screams were heard one after another. Some American soldiers just turned around to find cover and were hit by machine gun bullets and fell in a pool of blood.
At the same time, rockets mounted on fighter planes were also launched. Rockets with long tail flames rushed towards the US military like meteors. Rockets exploded in the crowd, with a huge roar that was deafening, flames shot up into the sky, and the air waves lifted a tank several meters away. The shrapnel produced by the explosion was like a sharp blade, flying around, leaving a bloody mess wherever it went.
In the community warehouse,
It's getting late,
A helicopter slowly landed on the ground.
When he was in the air, seeing the mess in the military camp and the black smoke everywhere, Major Nick of the US Army had an ominous premonition.
As the liaison officer of the 3rd Division, the Division lost contact with the 7th Regiment today. The radio could not be used to call them. Division Commander Robert hurriedly asked him to fly from Hamhung to see what was going on.
As soon as he got off the plane, a pungent smell of blood hit him in the face. He immediately covered his mouth and vomited.
The scene before them was like hell on earth. The camp was dead silent, the ground was blackened by the high temperature, and scattered with burnt and deformed weapons, broken daily necessities, and some unburned body parts, like randomly discarded garbage!
A large tent was burned to a charred skeleton, with piles of charred objects in various shapes exposed inside. Some were curled up with twisted limbs, as if they were still struggling in pain at the last moment of their lives; some had their mouths half open, with their dark mouths full of burnt teeth, as if they were screaming silently.
And there are actually more than a dozen tents like this!
Nick vomited violently. He suddenly felt creepy and just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible!