Chapter 32: Battle of Yunshan (2)

Why is this damn American so lazy? There are still soldiers running around the city, and there is no one in the city. I cursed in my heart, at least there should be a guard standing guard in front of the command center, why is there nothing?

I patted the roof of the car and signaled the driver to stop the car, then jumped out of the car and lit a cigarette, and paced bored beside the car. After a while, Commander Chu and Company Commander Xu also came up, and the three of them picked up the cigarette and sucked the clouds and mist.

"What should I do? Are you fighting?" Company Commander Xu asked Captain Chu in a low voice.

Commander Chu shook his head and replied: "You can't find the enemy's command center and fight randomly. One of our companies is not enough to cause chaos in the enemy. If you don't do it well, you will ruin big things."

"Or what if I grab my tongue and ask?"

"No, no."

Captain Chu was about to nod but was stopped by me. Looking at my eyes, they found that two American soldiers were running towards the end of the street.

"hi, buddy! (Hi, man)." When they ran closer, I asked casually: "doyouknowwww.piaotian.come! (Follow me!)" The two American soldiers ran forward without looking back, but were so happy that our group of people behind us were so happy.

In the night, a group of us followed the two American soldiers slowly from a distance. We ran too close and worried that the two soldiers would become suspicious, and too far away, and we were worried that they would lose them. Fortunately, the two soldiers did not look back, otherwise we would find more than a hundred people following them, and we would find any problems if we said anything.

The two soldiers turned left and right in front of the front, and finally stopped in front of a large yard, knocking on the door, and when they heard the knock, several fully armed sentries emerged from the tent.

I looked at Captain Chu, and now I finally understood why we couldn't find the command center.

"Fight!" With the command of the regiment Chu, the soldiers showed their weapons. Before the American soldiers understood what was going on, they were shot and fell to the ground.

In fact, it is not only them who are not mentally prepared, but me.

Looking at the American soldiers lying in pools of blood, I couldn't help feeling a little unbearable. I was talking to them just now! Although I only said one sentence, I was still smiling at each other just now. After a while, I was shooting behind them... It felt a little, a little...yes, it was just unfair.

But it is correct to think about it. There is no morality on the battlefield. It has long been the winner who is the king and the loser who is the enemy. It is not? Especially now that the volunteer soldiers are in the enemy camp, if they still talk about morality at this time, it would be a death sentence.

"One row! Keep this street." Captain Chu gave orders like fried beans: "Second row, leave these two streets to you, and you must not let the enemy get closer. Third row, come with me. Xu Feng sends a signal, you can command outside..."

"Yes!" The soldiers responded and soon set up defense lines next to the street. With a few thuds, three red signal flares were fired from the signal gun in Xu Feng's hand.

At this time, the whole world was in full bloom. Charges sounded almost at the east, west and north directions outside the city, shouting and killing, gunshots, and explosions instantly resounded throughout Yunshan City, waking up the American soldiers who were still sleeping from their sleep.

Perhaps because they had long had the experience of being attacked by volunteers at night, these American soldiers reacted quickly enough and climbed out of the tent in just a few minutes, but they soon felt that this time was different from before, because they waited for a long time and did not wait for the voice of the commander.

But their commander had just called the phone number of his superiors, but he heard a call for help from the command center...

"Boom..." A few sounds, under the command of Captain Chu, the gate was quickly blown open by a grenade. As soon as the gate opened, the sound of machine guns rang out in the yard. A slalom bullet poured out like hail, and immediately several volunteer soldiers were shot and fell to the ground.

"Drop bomb!" At the command of the regiment Chu, more than a dozen soldiers took out the American melon-shaped grenade, pulled the security out and threw it in. With a roar, the machine gun was hoarse. The soldiers also rushed in with the grenade smoke.

But these Americans were not simple either. They soon built a line of defense in the yard to fight fiercely with the volunteer soldiers. For a moment, gunfire in the yard was inextricably irreconcilable...

The First Cavalry Division, indeed, has two brushes. I thought to myself that this army was the founding father of the United States, founded by the founding father of the United States, and was founded by the founding father of the United States during the War of Independence. It has never been defeated. Moreover, everyone in the army is hard-working. It is said that they are brushed with wire when taking a bath. When I heard about this, I couldn't help but feel high respect for them in my heart. The Americans are so thick...

The volunteer army outside the hospital, led by Xu Feng, fought with the US troops who came to reinforce. Only then did I fully feel the difference in combat habits between the US and the Volunteers.

Although the guns in both sides were all m1, the US military was like the rich man, regardless of whether there were anyone or not... and they shot all eight bullets in the gun chamber in one breath. With this way of shooting, a squad of American soldiers had the same way as machine guns when they fired guns.

However, the volunteer soldiers waited for the clear view, aimed and fired, and then a scream came from the opposite side! This combat habit may be because the volunteers had a long lack of ammunition and paid attention to "every bullet can destroy an enemy"!

It's really... I hid in the cover and couldn't help but be amazed at the marksmanship of Xu Feng's army. At least for this, I haven't found any of them who fired empty guns. The beach head is indeed well-known!

With such a high hit rate, although the US military had overwhelming firepower, their impact was still hit again and again. Apart from leaving behind a corpse, it was the "fuck!" that only I could understand.
Chapter completed!