Chapter 34 299 Battle of the Highlands (Eight)

"Hu Zi Hu Zi..." Bypassing the larger fire, jogged all the way to the first line of defense. I shouted at Hu Zi, "Hu Zi, do you still have bullets?"

"Eight big ones?" Hu Zi said embarrassedly: "No, there were still many American devils when they were repelling them, and they were all over the ground, but they still came to clean the battlefield without rushing to...

"We don't have many bullets now!" The old squad leader continued: "The Japanese fire was burned in time, so we didn't have time to get the guns and bullets. Otherwise, the Americans could hold on for half a day with their submachine guns. Isn't that? All the fire was burned into scrap iron, and there were not many grenades left."

"Oh!" It turned out that this American was still thinking. After hearing what the soldiers said, I realized that the US military used napalm bombs at this time and had the intention to not allow us to replenish ammunition.

Thinking of this, I felt a sense of silence in my heart. I always felt uneasy without bullets. The next battle will be difficult to fight.

What's more, I glanced at the trench back and forth. As soon as the Americans dropped the incendiary bomb, even if the volunteer soldiers had air raid shelters, even if they had experience in incendiary bombs last time, they would still suffer heavy casualties. Isn't that? At this time, there were only about 40 people holding guns in the trench, some of which were burned from varying degrees of weight.

I know that they just barely hold on with their will. It won’t take long to get the toxicity of the gasoline bombs to make them unconscious, and then...

I dare not think too much about it. This is really a cruel thing for us who lack medicine and medical conditions. It is even more cruel than being beaten to death and burned to death on the spot, because even they themselves know that this is almost a terminal illness, almost a sentence of death, but they still have to continue to suffer in this war-torn world and have no peace for a moment!

"Platform Leader Cui Platoon Leader Cui!" Liu Mingquan ran to me with a gun in his arms, hurriedly put on the trench, turned his head and asked excitedly, "You are the one who shot the gun behind me just now! You hit the enemy tank! What's wrong with it?"

"Who else can you have if it's not this kid?" Hu Zi said, "I just said you are a weird guy. You can even blow up tanks with a gun. You even shot four of them in one breath..."

"Hihehe..." At this time, Company Commander Zhang whispered: "Be prepared for battle, the enemy is coming soon, why are there still so much nonsense!"

"Yes!" Only then did everyone stop the topic and look down at the mountain.

The trenches were full of burnt corpses with hot steam, including US and volunteers. Some were burned to death, with white teeth showing on their distorted and deformed faces, as if showing me how painful he was before his death.

The highlands had just been bombed by napalm bombs, and there were fires everywhere, which greatly hindered the speed of the US military's advance. Of course, they knew how powerful this gasoline bomb was. While advancing, they carefully used fire extinguishers to extinguish the fires on the road.

They were eager to escape and they launched an attack again without waiting for the fire to go out.

The flames all over the mountain made them believe that there were no living people on it.

I thought there were no living people on this to let them walk towards the mountain with confidence and boldness...

This time, there were about five or six hundred American troops attacked. When the number of people was too high, it seemed very crowded. This was a little different from the usual scattered formation of the US military. Perhaps it was because they believed that not many people could survive under napalm bombs. Some of them did not even raise their guns. Some of them raised their collars in their military uniforms to cover their mouths and noses, avoiding the smell of burnt corpses along the way; some of them even held guns in one hand and covered their mouths in the other, with disgusting faces. I think it was the first time they encountered such a situation.

"Huzi!" I asked in a low voice: "Are there any grenades? How many more do we have in the platoon?"

Hu Zi looked around and waved his hands from time to time. After a while, he held a few grenades and said, "There are only four of them!"

"Enough!" I nodded and sent one to Hu Zi, the old squad leader, Liu Mingquan beside me, and he also held one. Then he pointed to the most burning fires in front of the position and explained: "As soon as the battle begins, Platoon Commander Liu, you are responsible for blowing that, Hu Zi is blowing that, the old squad leader is blowing that, and the rest of the land is handed over to me!"

"Okay! This time, I want those Americans to taste the gasoline bombs too!" Everyone quickly understood my intention and scattered along the trenches to find the most favorable bomb drop location.

I ran to Company Commander Zhang a few steps and said, "Company Commander, can I command you for a while?"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Shuguo couldn't help but look at me with some confusion.

"This...this is not easy to explain!" I couldn't help but say anxiously: "The devils are coming..."

"Finish!" Zhang Shuguo thought about it and nodded and said, "You shout and shoot me!"

"Yes!" I saluted, not daring to neglect, and stared at the US military rushing towards the position.

Almost every US military in the front row had a fire extinguisher, and all the rifles and submachine guns were on their backs, extinguishing the fire left and right as they walked. At first glance, it looked like a white wave rushing towards the Flame Mountain, and the fire was extinguished bit by bit wherever they walked.

As they approached the Volunteer Army's position, the distance was only about forty meters, and they did not dare to take it lightly. The soldiers in the back raised their weapons and aimed at the position. However, due to the slow fire extinguishing speed in front, the US troops in the rear were squeezed into a pile, and their toes touched their heels and no longer looked like they were scattered in formation.

It was closer, the distance was only thirty meters, but they were below us above, and the visibility of the flame enabled greatly reduced, so they did not find us who were waiting for us.

Directly in front of me, a US military pointed a fire extinguisher at a burning corpse and sprayed it. After a long time, he cursed in a low voice because he finally recognized the corpse as his comrade. Perhaps he surrendered to the volunteers and died of his own incendiary bombs without rushing to escape.

He sprayed for a while, then half-kneeled and lowered his body to take off the military card on the neck of the corpse. The faces of the US soldiers behind him showed a look of Qi Ran.

As we got closer, the hissing sound from the US fire extinguisher seemed to be right in our ears. The hilltop was covered with snow, but when it was burned by the burning bomb, it turned into water and penetrated into the soil and rocks, which made the front of the position muddy. The US military's deer leather boots made a buzzing sound when they stepped on it. From time to time, several US soldiers slipped to the ground and made a muddy and water.

finally……
Chapter completed!