Chapter 976: Killed with my little brother

Ten minutes ago, the sun was setting in the west, and US planes had to return to their respective airports. The sky shows the last afterglow, and the cold winter night is about to fall again. For volunteers, the daytime is the indiscriminate bombing of U.S. aircraft, and the night-long invasion of bitter cold winds is uncomfortable.

However, this time it was a little different. After seeing the power of armored assault, the Sixty Division decided to launch a night attack with a powerful unit and win the ancient U.S. Army in one fell swoop.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. The 178th regiment, which was originally designated as a 'strong one', suffered heavy losses during the day's battles. The US Army's retaliation caused this main regiment to suffer significant losses. The division wanted to change to another regiment to perform its missions, but the 178th regiment stated that it had enough power.

We are not dead yet, we are ready!

The three hundred combat backbones selected have been rested for a whole day, and I dare not say that they are full and warm, but they are better than other troops. The remaining 1,000 people in the regiment were also mobilized, and they would follow Zhou Qingfeng's rapid column to launch an assault.

At the assembly point, most of the 178 regiment soldiers who were killed or wounded faced each other. Their clothes were thin, their bodies were weak, their ammunition was scarce, and they were not even morale after a hard day of fighting.

Before preparing to leave, a warrior with a shameless face asked the head of the regiment: "Leader, you want us to continue the fight, no problem. Maybe we can't send a potato to each of us? We haven't eaten for two or three days . "

Now the potatoes are frozen like hard stones. Before eating, they should be put on the chest and melted, then simmered a little bit. It took me a long time to eat in my stomach, and my body followed the ice cellar after eating. Does anyone know this suffering?

But now the head of the 178th regiment only choked, because he didn't even have potatoes. The logistics were completely cut off, and Changjin Lake was not far from the border between China and North Korea, but the continuous bombing of the US military made it impossible to carry anything.

Faced with this situation, everyone had to bow their heads to silence. The current difficulties are so great that the pride of defeating the enemy when the Nine Corps entered the DPRK has long since disappeared. It was a great humiliation that a whole army of 100,000 people surrounded its opponents and tens of thousands of people but could not fight it.

But the soldiers really did their best.

When it was silent, someone suddenly said, "Here, I still have something to eat. The canned meat of the American has just been heated and it is delicious."

Speaking were selected fast column members. In order to ensure combat effectiveness, these people are veterans with excellent combat skills and strong will. They ate the canned US troops pulled back by Zhou Qingfeng, and many people were reluctant to finish it with one bite, leaving more or less.

One person took out the food they had left, and then a large number of people took out their hidden cookies, cans, and candy to share with their comrades in a hard day.

"Not much, but everyone can take a bite. This canned meat is greasy and oily, but it's much better than potatoes."

"Eat fast, eat fast. It's so hot, don't be cold again."

"The bragging king of the tank platoon said, break into the ancient soil, everyone is full!"

In order to heat the tank engine, the tank opened several kerosene heaters, and the heaters were heated with a lot of captured US food. One by one, the cans were opened and frozen, all of which smelled like drool. The soldiers who had been hungry for a long time couldn't help but eat this delicious food in their mouths.

When the warm lunch meat was eaten into the stomach, one person suddenly excitedly shouted, "When you break into the ancient soil, everyone will be full."

Hundreds of people immediately followed the shouting-broke into the ancient soil, everyone ate!

In order to fill their stomachs, more than a thousand retired soldiers of the 178th regiment issued unstoppable shouts. They've had enough these days. It's up to today to die or live. It was a big death, and the province suffered so much.

Excitement, morale available, go!

Zhou Qingfeng led three IS-7s and rushed out of the assembly site. The vehicles such as "Pershing" at the back finally warmed up the engine, and thundered from various hidden points. A dozen trucks pulled more than 300 infantry soldiers to keep up, and finally more than 1,000 soldiers followed on foot.

Unsuccessful will be benevolent, the 178th regiment who has fought hard for many days has no time to launch more attacks. Either defeat the enemy tonight to win, or their final roar.

The front of the tank platoon drove a 'Pershing' road and ran across the pothole road bombed by B-29. They came to the bulldozer obstacle that Zhou Qingfeng had just hit.

The independent tank platoon originally thought that it was about to meet a bitter battle of blood and sacrifice. Who knew that their nirvana platoon leader had already entered the enemy line, stirred up the US military, and created a god-given opportunity.

The smoke bombs fired by Zhou Qingfeng had just dissipated, and the tanks of the US Army Corps were guarding against three IS-7s that rushed behind them. Who knows that IS-7 will not return, and a fast column of volunteers has emerged in front of it.

This is really a good opportunity for Dafali City. The deputy leader led over the bulldozer obstacle, stopped briefly to stabilize the gun body, and a 90-mm armor-piercing projectile shot out, hitting the **** of an American tank 300 meters away.

The 'Pershing' was originally designed to deal with the 'Tiger King' of the head. Although the 90mm main gun is far less than the IS-7 navy gun variant, it can easily penetrate the rear armor. .

An armor-piercing projectile blasted out like a sledgehammer killing a chicken, and immediately punctured the engine compartment at the rear of a 'Pershing' opposite to it. From the outside, it was not clear what secondary damage the armor-piercing bullet caused, but it wasn't long before a few panicked US tank soldiers were drilled on its turret.

The front machine gun of the deputy tank fired immediately, and a series of explosive shots swept the unlucky enemy tank soldiers to death. The tank immediately deflected to the road once again, while reloading, giving way to the shooting range.

The ‘old machine gun’ at the back drilled directly out of the turret ~ www.novelhall.com ~ half even outside the hatch. Watching the enemy's "Pershing" without defense, he shouted excitedly to his gunner: "What are you waiting for? Fire!"

The fast column continued to advance, and each tank alternately ran forward to shoot. Even the worst M4A3E8 destroyed an enemy tank with its 76mm main gun. This brisk bombardment hit heartily, making people happy physically and mentally.

Zhou Qingfeng's IS-7 brought a lot of pressure. The original tank company's tank company was waiting intently to discuss with the **** of death. When the **** of death didn't come, there was a group of young godmates in the back. The shelling was a pleasure.

The tail was attacked, and a dozen 'Pershing' vehicles could only yell and curse again. It is difficult to unroll dozens of tons of car bodies on narrow roads. The U.S. tankers were still thinking about starting a head-to-head exchange of fire, but found that their shooting circle was blocked by the destroyed tank, and they could not see anything at all.

If the road is blocked, both sides are blocked. However, behind the fast column of the Volunteer Army, there were three hundred soldiers accompanying the infantry. The front tank stood against it, and the rear infantry immediately jumped off the truck and followed to launch an attack.

The veterans who had been resting for a day were biting their teeth to get revenge. Various dynamite packs and grenades were put together, and the remaining 'Pershing' chopped melons were cleaned up close.

Things are so bad that many 'Pershing' can only surrender again. Many American tanks are extremely depressed-where are our accompanying infantry? Is the support fire behind us watching us wiped out?

This is really wrong ....

At this moment, the US infantry who should support their own "Pershing" has been overwhelmed. Zhou Qingfeng's three IS-7s passed the block of "Pershing" and immediately stirred up a storm inside them.