Crossing North Korea, I became a US soldier, and my opponent was my grandfather.

Captain Zhang had no choice but to divide his limited force into two parts, one to bomb Eagle's Mouth and the other to attack the small force left behind by Scott.

The commander of the British tank was very careful and did not block the road. He was worried that if it became paralyzed, the tanks would block the road without the Chinese army blasting rocks. As soon as the guns sounded, he quickly withdrew from the intersection.

Captain Zhang's soldiers could not come down the mountain, and the British soldiers refused to go up. The two sides confronted each other and shot at each other, while the remaining soldiers desperately chiseled the ice on the mountain.

Captain Zhang had scouted this place before and found a crack of about 20 to 30 centimeters on the rock, which was just right for stuffing explosives in. But he miscalculated today. The crack in the rock was full of ice, and the soldiers who were chiseling the ice had numb arms, so they only managed to break it open a little bit.

Captain Zhang kept urging: "Hurry up, hurry up."

The soldier was so anxious that he gnashed his teeth and said, "I wish I could set myself on fire to melt this lump of ice."

Scott's remnants retreated, and Captain Zhang became anxious and sent some more people to stop them.

Scott commanded his soldiers to pour fire on Captain Zhang's position.

Captain Zhang's soldiers were holding light weapons and were unable to raise their heads due to the dense artillery fire.

The flamethrower tanks rushed up, spraying flames onto the rocks on the hillside and cliff.

A stream of gasoline fell right on the rock filled with ice. The soldier's hair was singed by the fire and his face was covered with blisters from the sparks. The soldier was so angry that he wanted to rush down holding the explosive pack and fight to the death.

The ice in the cracks of the rocks melted and the water flowed down the mountain.

The soldiers seized the opportunity, filled the room with explosives and pulled the fuse.

Scott just rushed out from behind the flamethrower tank.

A shocking explosion.

A huge rock collapsed from the Eagle's Beak, blocking the road.

NO!

Scott roared in despair, looking at the dusty mountain pass, his arms held by two soldiers: "Sir, let's go."

The British soldiers who escaped were in no mood to rescue those who did not escape. They were panic-stricken and just wanted to return to the camp as soon as possible, as if they would be safe once they returned to the camp.

Captain Chu's soldiers caught up with the British army. Their retreat route was blown up, and they had to climb among the rocks, only to be hit on the heads and bleeding by the falling rocks.

A large number of British soldiers are still fighting.

Finally, they could not withstand the three-way encirclement by Captain Chu and surrendered under the leadership of a second lieutenant.

Captain Chu accepted the surrender and did not make things difficult for them. After confiscating the weapons and ammunition, he led the troops to withdraw quickly.

The British officers and soldiers felt incredible. What kind of army was this? They suddenly appeared without you noticing and disappeared in just a few blinks of an eye.

British officers and soldiers sat down to rest on the battlefield where the smoke had not yet dissipated.

The Eagle's Beak was blown down and the rocks blocked the retreat route, but with a little tidying up, people could climb over.

Some British officers and soldiers went to dig out the rocks, hoping to quickly dig out a way out, even if it was just a way to crawl through.

The sun was setting and they hoped to escape before dark.

Major Scott didn't care about his face and asked the US army for help while he was on the tank.

The US military did not hesitate and immediately called the Air Force to fly to the battlefield carrying incendiary bombs.

The U.S. bombers were very efficient. When they flew over Eagle's Beak, the sky was already dark and they could vaguely see people climbing the mountain, as if they were escaping.

The bomber navigator dropped the bomb without any hesitation.

The British soldiers on the ground waved, thinking that what was dropped from the air was food, and they were extremely excited.

What fell was a bomb. The British soldiers took advantage of their consciousness to point at the sky and curse. Unfortunately, there was no place to appeal on the cruel battlefield.

The napalm bomb ignited the path that the British soldiers had just cleared. The soldiers who had just crawled over turned into fireballs and fell to the ground after running a few steps, until only their bones were left.

The US bomber pilots reported to the command center that the bombing effect was perfect and no enemy who had time to escape escaped.

The US Army's Lewis Regiment immediately replied to Major Scott that the enemy was completely wiped out by the brave, powerful and professional US Air Force, and revenge was avenged for you.

Major Scott's anger was eased. He would never have thought that the people who were killed in the explosion were actually the British soldiers who had not escaped.

Returning to the barracks, Major Scott was filled with sadness. What made him furious was that they had escaped from death-defying situations but could not even get a meal.

The Italian transport team that was carrying supplies refused to come to them no matter what, and the US military readily agreed to their supply requests.

Scott angrily sent a question to the American army: "We are starving to death, and we are running low on guns and ammunition!"

Lewis replied: "Lieutenant Erkin of your army is on the way with a convoy loaded with supplies."

Lewis knew that Scott was anxious and was afraid that the convoy would be intercepted halfway, so he contacted the Air Force to give them an airdrop and asked them to be prepared.

Major Scott felt a little better and looked forward to Erkin's quick return.

Fortunately, Erkin brought five British soldiers with him, otherwise he would have had to drive a truck back alone.

When the Italian transport team heard from Qiao Youzhi that it was unsafe to go to the British military camp, they completely gave up the mission and threw the supplies for the British army directly to the American army.

Today, they were still thrown into the American camp. Today, the British were there, pointing at Anthony in the transport team and asking, "Why don't you send us supplies?"

Anthony's answer was also quite direct: "We are delivering goods, not taking lives."

Erkin called them cowards and ordered five soldiers to escort the convoy to the British camp at gunpoint.

The Italian driver was furious: "We are not easy to bully. The life and death of you British people has nothing to do with us."

The Italians are numerous and do not submit to the British at all, even though they are holding guns.

Erkin did not dare to shoot, but was pushed back by the Italian driver and had to ask the Americans for help.

Qiao Youzhi spread his hands and tried to smooth things over: "You are all allies. I cannot take sides. I can only remain neutral. As an ally, I still hope you can sit down and talk."

Erkin was furious and cursed in his heart, "Major Scott and his men will starve to death by the time we're done talking."

In order to embolden the cowards in the Italian transport team, Erkin proposed that the American army escort them.

Qiao Youzhi replied: "The US military still has tasks to do and they don't have enough manpower. If they had enough manpower, why would they ask you for reinforcements?"

Erkin was pissed.

Qiao Youzhi suggested: "You still have six people. Just drive six transport trucks back and that will be it."

The Italian driver readily agreed: The car is not ours, you drive away and we can take a break.

Erkin had no choice but to take five soldiers with him to transport supplies.

Qiao Youzhi checked the six trucks of the British Army. In a truck carrying flour, he found Grandpa Qiao Fanshen and his left and right arms. He was stunned for a moment and then walked away, wondering, weren't they going to the prisoner-of-war camp? Why were they on the British supply truck?