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Chapter 91 Heavy Artillery

Chapter 91: Re-cannon

"Fight!" Under this situation, Xu Feng had to give the order to start a war. In an instant, the rifles and machine guns fired together, and a long-lost gunfire sounded on the battlefield again, and the smell of gunfire immediately filled the surroundings.

The first to be affected were those observers. Perhaps only cadres in the Volunteer Army wore telescopes. The soldiers thought that the US military who were looking around with telescopes must also be officials, so they all regarded them as targets. It was just that they were pitiful to those observers. Except for a tank who flexibly hid in the turret and closed the cap and escaped, the rest were all killed by several bombs.

The soldiers were fighting happily, but I was the only one waiting. I kept holding the rifle in my hand motionlessly, staring at the car tires that had been enlarged several times through the scope, watching the car reversing, then turning around, and at this moment I pulled the trigger, and with a gunshot, the whole car lost its center of gravity and rolled on the ground and rolled.

Several US troops were thrown far away on the spot, falling to the ground and unable to move. Those who were not thrown were also overwhelmed under the car and screamed. At the same time, the overturned car was crossed in the middle of the road, blocking the way of a car behind and two tanks.

What surprised the soldiers at this time was that these US troops could have easily pushed the car away with tanks to clear the way forward. If it were the puppet troops, they would have done so, but the US troops in front of them did not.

The US military in the car quickly jumped down. Some lay down on the car and set up machine guns to fire, while others ran to the overturned car in the rain of bullets to rescue the wounded. The two tanks stopped at the same time, turned the turret and blasted the volunteer positions. The machine guns on the tanks also fired bullets at our positions. Even the four cars that had successfully escaped drove one to join the battle when they saw this situation.

The US military has reflected their humane side. Although their overall combat effectiveness is not high, they attach great importance to life. At the same time, they also advocate personal heroism, so they can often exert extraordinary combat effectiveness at the critical moment of life and death.

Although the Volunteer Army had one battalion, all three companies were short of organization, and the entire battalion was less than 200. The US military also had about 100 people, so we did not have much advantage in terms of military strength. In addition, the US military had all automatic and semi-automatic equipment, which made the soldiers unable to raise their heads.

But in the modern battlefield, it is not possible for personal heroism to influence the outcome of a war. I squinted my eyes and aimed at the machine gunner hiding under the car, but after a moment of pause, I moved the sight upwards and turned the sight upwards to the car fuel tank.

"Bang!", but what surprised me was that it didn't explode! It was just a small hole in the fuel tank, and the gasoline leaked out, pouring the machine gunner hidden beside it.

This also reminded the two machine gunners that they grabbed the machine gun and crawled out. But it was too late. I grabbed the m1c in my hand, and fired two shots into the fuel tank again without pulling it.

A "boom!" finally exploded with an orange-yellow fireball. Several ignited US soldiers screamed and rolled wildly on the snow. The US soldiers beside them also held snow blocks to help put out the fire, but none of this seemed to be helpful.

Finally, after I exploded the fuel tank of another car, the US military began to retreat under the cover of two tanks. Xu Feng originally planned to order the pursuit, but was stopped by me. After all, I am also a deputy battalion commander and have the right to speak.

Tanks may not be a big deal if they are at night, but during the day with infantry cover, especially for volunteers without anti-tank weapons, it is difficult to rush up and blow it up. What's more, our position was detected by enemy scouts, so next...

As soon as I thought about it, a shell exploded not far away from me with a harsh roar. The soil raised surged towards me like waves. The soldiers soon realized the enemy's shelling and entered their air-raid shelters.

"Boom..." The cannon sound passed tightly, and the land under my butt was shaking like an earthquake, and the broken soil on my head fell down. At this time, I suspected that as long as a shell hit me directly above me, I would be buried alive by the collapsed soil.

This American's cannon is really powerful. The sound alone is unbearable. Even if I covered my ears with both hands tightly, I still clearly felt a muffled sound coming towards my eardrums. After a long time, the cannon finally stopped, but my ears were still buzzing and my head was dizzy. There seemed to be a few drops of sweat left on my face. When I touched it with my hands, it was red but blood. After careful examination, I found out that it was flowing out of my ears.

After pushing away the broken soil piled under his feet, he finally stumbled out of the air-raid shelter that was blown up so badly. When he saw that he felt lost around him, the original trees and grass were all blown away, and the trenches were blown into a small ditch, and the high and low places all changed into another appearance, just like using the Great Transfer of the World to come to another world.

I guessed the locations of the soldiers beside me and dug them. After a while, I dug out two people. One was hit by shrapnel and died of injuries. After pinching for a while, I finally recovered. I looked at the other places, either crawled out or dug out. After each stood up, I was shaking and unable to stand firm. I worked hard to build the fortifications in the middle of the night and only got hit in a mess.

At this time, I remembered the shelling that I was hit during the last time when I intercepted the US military, but I quickly realized that the US military was blocked in North Korea. Most of them were in the mountains and could not arrange artillery on a large scale. There were large open areas near Seoul. Hundreds of heavy artillery fired thousands of shells and bombarded at the same time. The destructive power caused was incomparable.
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