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Li Qiwei, who graduated from West Point Military Academy, could not understand and could not understand this incredible tactical arrangement.

Dividing troops on the battlefield is a taboo for military strategists.

This is especially true when the enemy is strong and we are weak.

However, no matter how he questioned it, the sound of artillery fire on the battlefield constantly washed away his outlook.

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

"boom!"

On the battlefield.

The U.S. military, which marched together with the tanks, was always in a state of fear.

With every step they took, they were suddenly met with fire coming from some direction.

Because they must ensure the complete annihilation of enemy troops, they are forced to fight with opponents who are significantly weaker than their own firepower.

The volunteers who knew this well did not fight with the mentality of annihilating their opponents from the beginning.

drag!

Just drag it hard!

"Old Chen! Spread out! I'll go to your right!"

"Okay! Let Lao Wang throw two grenades and then you charge!"

"understand!"

It is only a three-person combat unit, but it is perfectly divided into the functions of head, hands, feet and eyes.

A warrior knows his end is death.

But before death comes, they must delay it until the last moment.

"Father! These damn Chinese troops! Why! Why do they fight like this!"

"How long is this damn fly-like harassment going to last!"

On the way to march and fight, there are already American troops who cannot bear to be bothered by this kind of tireless harassment.

You can obviously slap him to death.

But he always keeps showing up.

The US military was finally shocked to find that its advantage had completely turned into a joke.

There is quite a feeling of being unable to exert any force.

And this scene was even more sad in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Nilu: This is basically being consumed from position to position]

[Elhaysen: These soldiers knew they would die, but they still tried their best]

[Coral Palace Xinhai: This tactic forced the United Nations' firepower to be in a state of silence and perfectly delayed the enemy's attack]

[Captain: What a good warrior... I really hope they become my soldiers]

[Servant: It’s rare for Capinono to express his appreciation like this]

[Tang Yu: Due to insufficient firepower and personnel and tight time, this is the only way the 63rd Army can do it]

[Tang Yu: Damn it...damn it! ! ! U.S. military! ! ! 】

[Navia: I don’t know how to comfort you...I’m sad too]

[Funina: Tang Yu, Tang Yu, don’t cry]

[Clorind: Huh? Why was he crying even harder? 】

[Navilet: It’s just a knife on top of a knife]

U.S. military camp.

In the distance of the camp, a faint fire continued to flicker in the dark night.

What followed was the sound of various gunfire.

Li Qiwei gradually saw clearly the consciousness hiding in the woods under the dark night.

"Crazy people... what a fucking bunch of crazy people!"

Li Qi was slightly angry.

Even when he withdrew from Seoul, he had never been so angry.

Someone even left the words "The Commander-in-Chief of the United Nations Forces pays tribute to the Supreme Commander of the Volunteers" on the wall of Seoul.

However, at this moment, he was completely without the elegance and leisureliness of the past.

He had never experienced such great humiliation since the day when Seoul was defeated.

But now he felt it completely.

"Why do you have to resist like this! This is obviously letting your soldiers die!"

"How can there be a group of soldiers in this world who obey orders and dedicate themselves so much!"

"Jesus! Tell me the fuck! Why is this?!"

Li Qiwei looked at the fire in the distance, his eyes bloodshot.

It's been three days!

It’s been three whole days!

This short 20-kilometer road actually only lasted less than five kilometers!

A terrible thought suddenly appeared in Li Qiwei's head.

Is it... really impossible for me to defeat the volunteers?

Is it really impossible to defeat the Chinese army?

This superpower has returned triumphantly from two world wars.

He has never been afraid of any opponent.

But for the first time, I had self-doubt when facing a completely backward agricultural country.

"Blow it up! I asked you why you didn't blow it up!"

"Sir! We really can't bomb anymore! We've already used six times the amount of ammunition!"

At this time, Van Fleet on the front line was equally annoyed.

His order requesting the US military to bomb Seed Mountain again was rejected by his subordinates.

"We really can't use any more ammunition! If we keep using it, we won't even have enough ammunition to attack Cheorwon behind!"

“You can’t even take down a mountain, how can you conquer Cheeyuan?!”

Van Fleet waved his hand.

"Listen to my order! Bomb Seed Mountain again."

"Blow up again?"

The soldier was shocked.

He glanced at the Seed Mountain camp, which had completely changed its face.

The land facing the enemy has long been barren of grass.

Is it necessary to continue bombing under such circumstances?

"Sir...we need to ask for instructions from the commander..."

"Am I the sir? I'm asking you if I am the sir!"

Faced with Van Fleet's request, the soldiers were speechless.

Finally, they were forced to choose to bomb again.

And this also caused the US military's ammunition depot, which was already running low on ammunition, to be squeezed dry by Van Fleet once again.

In an instant, the entire mountain was illuminated again.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!"

Most of the mountaintops were lit up by firelight.

The front of Seed Mountain, which had already been plowed, was exploded again.

At this time, the volunteer soldiers stationed in the position had already hidden in the underground pits behind under the arrangement of the regiment commander.

It had been three days of fighting. The soldiers were tired and hungry, but they still held on to their guns tightly.

"Where is Lao Zhao..."

"Martyred for his country."

"I think so too."

"I'd like some water."

"I have it here, just take a sip and you drink it."

"That still doesn't work, you can keep it."

"why?"

"I'll just go up there later. You can hold it there for a while."

The desperate words were played out like a common conversation.

It's just that the volunteers didn't have any idea about it.

As long as the gun is loaded with bullets it can still fire.

Just hit and that's it.

"Division Commander! Our unit currently only has one complete regiment and one battalion left."

"Should we consider retreating?"

At this time, inside the 189th Division headquarters, the division commander couldn't help but tremble when he heard the reported casualty results.

In three days, a regiment was wiped out, and a regiment was beaten to a camp.

More than two-thirds of the 189th Division's men are gone.

"Fight, keep fighting. We still have a few days according to the scheduled defense change time. Let the comrades delay it a little longer."

As a result, the daily bombings and gunfire continued.

His eyes returned to Dadalia's position.

The war has reached its sixth day.

Dadalia was lying on the ground looking ahead.

A few days ago, they could only hear the faint sound of gunfire in the distance.

Today, however, gunshots began to be heard from directly in front of them.

And the sound is getting louder and more obvious.

Dadalia knew that the enemy was about to attack their position.

"Weapons and ammunition, are you ready?"

"Ready."

"No problem, monitor!"

Ding Weiguo nodded and said no more.

They waited quietly, not wanting to say more nonsense.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The sound of the tank's engine gradually began to sound.

The three of them straightened their bodies forward at the same time.

"The bastard is here!"

Ding Weiguo looked ahead more intently.

Du Hai quickly picked up the rocket launcher.

"boom!"

The next moment, the sound of a rocket launcher sounded.

But it was not Du Hai who fired the rocket launcher.

But in a bush almost two hundred meters in front of them.

"boom!!!"

"when!!!"

The sound of steel being suddenly punched through resounded throughout half of the mountain.

"Enemy attack! Shoot!"

“Da da da da da!!!”

"Be careful with grenades!"

Fierce firefights sounded ahead.

This also indicates that there is a battle with the enemy in a position in front of them.

"Squad leader! Aren't we going to support you?!" Du Hai asked anxiously.

Ding Weiguo was silent for a while and finally shook his head.

"Can't help, can't help."

"why?"

"Because we are the nails! They are the crowbars!"

"There's no reason to look for a crowbar without a nail!"

Du Hai opened his mouth but was speechless.

"Can we just watch the comrades in front of us die in battle?"

Dadalia gritted his teeth, even the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

Ding Weiguo shook his head: "It's okay."

"Anyway... we have to accompany them sooner or later."

The sound of gunfire in front gradually became fainter, and finally the sound of gunfire was faintly heard.

Finally calmed down.

At a certain point, all sounds disappeared, and the silence was terrifying.

But soon, the annoying sound of the engine sounded again.

After a few minutes, the engine noise became louder and louder.

Until finally, they appeared right in front of their position.

Accompanying them were a group of American soldiers.

Their expressions looked frightened and irritated.

Apparently he hasn't recovered from the previous battle.

"Wait a minute...wait a minute."

Ding Weiguo watched the US military advance.

Until a certain point, his eyes suddenly widened.

"shot!!!"

(It is expected to end in the next chapter or the one after that. Sorry, I wrote it at the top)

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