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More than a hundred grenades were thrown at the US military at the same time, catching the enemy by surprise.

"Fighters, free fire!"

Chen Yu did not lie. He started throwing grenades frantically from the rear of the US military, surrounded half of the reinforced battalion by one person, and formed a pincer offensive with the soldiers of the seventh company.

"Disperse ~ GOGOGO!" The U.S. troops were beaten and scurrying about. Because they were concentrated together, they couldn't fire their guns. They lay down and could only wait to be bombed.

Soldiers who march at night all year round have better vision than ordinary people, and they can identify the direction based on experience and defeat them one by one.

The US military's fighting method is to first bomb from the air, then crush the tanks side by side, and finally be covered by the army. At least in this era, the landing battle is a simple and crude horizontal push.

If you have experienced various complex combat environments, the commander will never rely on the numerical advantage and let the soldiers dare to enter the basin with flares. To a large extent, they have made the mistake of underestimating the enemy.

But this rough method is very effective. Facing areas with no national beliefs, there is almost no choice but to surrender, such as the arrogant Japs in the early days, the sticks now, and the various clowns later.

The U.S. military has finished bombing Japan and now occupies the Tokyo Dai-ichi Building as its headquarters. They join forces to attack North Korea with sticks and sticks, and the dwarf screams "dad."

"Nine o'clock!" Upon hearing the order, some US troops fired wildly in the direction of nine o'clock.

Click, click, click... The heading machine gun blocked the exit of the basin and started harvesting, until the barrel of the gun became red and hot to the touch. I replaced it with a Browning heavy machine gun with a hole in the barrel, and continued to rush, and it was really fun to fight the battle of wealth.

Ding, ding, ding... The protective board blocked a large number of enemy bullets, like a crisp laugh.

Da da da... There is someone at nine o'clock. They are Wu Qianli, Ji Chungeng and others who arrived in time.

"Come on, don't leave anyone behind!" I don't know who shouted this, but Chen Yu was the first to rush forward and say it with a slap in the face.

After the war, there were no cheers, only figures quickly rescuing the wounded and silently cleaning the battlefield, because war only has eternal sadness.

For the fallen comrades, the battlefield has become their grave. The war is still going on. When this war is won, the heroes’ souls will be escorted back to their hometown.

The next day, heavy snow fell again, and Commander Smith of the 1st Marine Division received the order to attack Changjin Lake on November 25.

After yesterday's attacks on many garrison locations and the harsh weather and complex battlefield environment, Smith, who is cautious by nature, began to want to retreat and did not want to get into a bitter battle.

Therefore, in Jieyuli under the supply line, we braved the heavy snow to build an airport that can take off and land C-47 transport aircraft. This is indeed a very wise decision.

There was no clean spot on Chen Yu's body, his clothes were in tatters, there were a few scratches on his arms, and there were several cuts on his face, most of which were caused by grenade shrapnel.

"You guys are so reckless. You really dare to shoot a machine gun in the face. You think you are alive!"

Lei Gong was slightly dissatisfied with Chen Yu's performance yesterday. The enemy army was already powerless, so there was no need to rush for success.

"I just follow orders. Running too fast is what makes me stand out!"

"Don't think I don't know, it was just your kid who yelled. Fortunately, there was no problem."

"Dududu~ Everyone is here, set off in five minutes!" Wu Qianli gave the order and waved goodbye to Ji Chungeng's Sixth Company.

"Brother Chen Yu, I would like to fight alongside you if I have the opportunity in the future!"

"No problem, there will definitely be opportunities."

Wu Qianli looked at Chen Yu. There were so many weird things about this guy. He obviously didn't bring anything, but he threw endless grenades. The key was that when asked, he pretended to be stupid, so much so that he didn't even know what to do.

Only by recording can it appear real.

On November 1, the soldiers of the Seventh Company successfully arrived at their destination despite heavy snow.

Dayu Cave was originally an abandoned gold mine, located in a deep trench between two mountains. The location is very hidden. The People's Liberation Army headquarters is located in the mine cave of the gold mine to defend against U.S. air raids.

"Pinghe, Changgui, be on alert, others are on standby!"

"Du~dududu~du~"

A large number of soldiers emerged from both sides of the mountain.

"Here they are, they are our own people."

"Thank you for your hard work!" The comrades who came down from the mountain took the initiative to help carry supplies. This small gesture was heart-warming.

There is a long row of houses outside Dayu Cave. This should be the area where the miners live. After being abandoned, it is now used as the headquarters.

"Comrade Chief, the 7th Intermediate Company has been ordered to escort 20 radio stations and..."

A certain leader rushed out of the room and held Wu Qianli's right hand. He nodded frequently with a distressed expression, indicating that there was no need to report, and then said to the guard: "Xiao Li, take the translator in first, and the others will carry the radio station."

"Yes!"

Seeing the soldiers of the Seventh Company covered in blood one by one, with sallow faces and thin muscles, but bright eyes, and the joy of completing the mission, the leader's heart was very complicated.

"Xiao Liu, take your comrades to rest quickly!"

"Yes!"

"Thank you, chief!"

"Company Commander Wu, brothers, come with me!" Guard Xiao Liu immediately led the way.

Arriving at the big room at the far end, the soldiers of the Seventh Company had just put down their weapons and equipment, and the guards came one after another with hot water, white steamed buns and medical soldiers with medicine boxes.

The relaxed soldiers of the Seventh Company began to laugh and play again. Wu Wanli wrote a letter of apology, but was accidentally snatched away by his comrades next to him, and finally passed to Yu Congrong's hands.

"Give it back to me!" Wu Wanli wanted to snatch it back, but was forced to the ground by two soldiers.

"Brothers, let me read to you the letter of apology written by Comrade Wu Wanli."

"Okay!" The comrades shouted loudly.

"No, no, no, it's O asking for a book. I don't listen to Lei Danzhang's life egg. Lei Danzhang asked me to fuck my brother. If I fuck, I must change!"

"Hahaha..."

"Instructor, little comrade has grown up!"

“The attitude is good, but if it’s not signed, it doesn’t count!”

"Then sign it!" Yu Congrong returned the letter of apology to Wu Wanli and continued: "If an egg is cracked from the outside, it is destined to be a dish. If you try hard to peck it open from the inside, it may turn into a pile of eggs.

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"Hahaha..."

"Get out of here! And you two!" Lei Gong stood up and kicked Yu Congrong, then pushed away the two soldiers who were holding Wu Wanli down.

"You're a bastard, and you still laugh at others? Comrades, when Yu Congrong went to the battlefield for the first time, he was so frightened that he peed his pants. I washed his pants!"

"Hey! I can prove this."

"Hahaha!" Wu Wanli laughed.

"Everyone, leave the damaged and dirty clothes and put on these clean ones." Several guards came over with a pile of cotton clothes.

Mei Sheng stood up quickly, held the guard's hand and said: "Thank you, comrades, for your concern, Dashan. Pick three cotton-padded clothes and take out the cotton as first aid cotton. Distribute the rest to the brothers, giving priority to the wounded!"

"Yes!"

"Is it enough to eat? There's not enough. There's more here!" Some guards were asking, holding steamed buns.

Chen Yu's heart is very complicated. US military fighter planes will bomb this place soon, and a large number of comrades will die. Therefore, their laughter and playfulness cannot arouse any interest in him.

"Comrade, how can I help you?"

Chen Yu raised his head and saw that it was Secretary Liu, so he said seriously: "I have an illusion that the enemy will bomb here soon."

Secretary Liu smiled and said: "This is not an illusion, the enemy has already bombed!"

"If an enemy plane appears next time, remember to collect the big map in the conference room first."

"Can you understand a map?"

"Well, if it weren't for this war, I should be a scientist now."

"What do you want to invent?"

"Cannon, the bigger the caliber, the better."

"I believe you can do it. I can see that you are very good at fighting. Please change out of these dirty clothes first!"

"Okay, the enemy's clothes are really not suitable to wear anymore."

"How did you get it?"

"Hit it down with a gun!"

"I admire you!" Secretary Liu gave a thumbs up.

"No, no, I shot it with a cannon. The one who can shoot it down with a rifle is the best!"

While talking, Chen Yu put on a clean military uniform.

"Give me the dirty clothes!"

"Remember that next time you carry out an air raid, you must clean up the big map first." Chen Yu was not polite to him and handed over the clothes.

"I remember."

Wu Wanli knew that Yu Congrong's performance on the battlefield for the first time was even worse than his own, so he not only did not care about his previous actions, but instead talked and laughed with him.

"Lao Yu, how many Japanese can you kill to be considered a hero?"

Yu Congrong gestured with two fingers.
To be continued...