Chapter 945: Asking for Interest
'Douding' died.
The sharp knife class is almost dead.
Zhou Qingfeng, who was still alive, felt uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable. It is often only an ordinary reason that supports an ordinary soldier to fight bravely in the harsh environment of ice and snow. Talking about having the world in mind, liberating the world is too nihilistic, and the common people just want to live a good life.
Even if this ordinary soldier can't make a living by himself, let their family live a good life.
Do you have to fight to live a good life? How difficult it is for a poor, miserable, dilapidated and weak country to confront the world's most powerful country with endless guns!
Zhou Qingfeng also wondered if there was a way to live a good life just by working hard without fighting? But just think about South Africa in later generations, Syria, Libya, and Americans who have been fighting almost non-stop after World War II, and you will know how ridiculous wishful thinking for peace is!
'The major events of the country, the soldiers and the sacrifices', the truth is as simple as that, but not everyone understands it, and not everyone is willing to understand it!
Asking 'Douding' to close his eyes, Zhou Qingfeng stood up and left with a cold face. The 'Old Machine Gun' was stunned for a second or two, and quickly followed up and asked, "Squad leader, what should we do next?"
Before Zhou Qingfeng could answer, another M4A3E8 tank appeared. It smashed through the ruins of the building at an extremely fast speed, and the American soldiers following behind even shouted at Zhou Qingfeng: "Hey, what just happened?"
Both Zhou Qingfeng and the 'Old Machine Gun' were tall and burly men who were rare, and their bodies in US military uniforms made the US soldiers make mistakes in their judgment. But the two of them didn't hesitate, the 'old machine gun' fired directly at the accompanying infantry of the tank, and Zhou Qingfeng even jumped onto the turret of the tank and fired violently.
The third "Sherman" was followed by only three American soldiers, and it was killed in one encounter. The crew in the tank didn't know what was going on outside, and the commander opened the hatch to ask, but Zhou Qingfeng broke his neck and dragged him out.
A "Sherman" has five crew members, the commander, gunner, loader, driver, and machine gunner. Without the accompanying infantry and Zhou Qingfeng climbing up the turret to kill the commander, the others naturally had no good results.
Waiting for the corpses of the five crew members to be pulled out, the 'Old Machine Gun' asked in surprise: "Squad leader, what are you doing with these corpses?"
"I want to drive this tank." Zhou Qingfeng was already standing in the turret, he waved to the 'old machine gun' and said, "Come on, stand at the position of the commander of this tank and be responsible for observing the target for me. Your M1919A6 can be erected here."
The M4A3E8 itself has two machine guns, but the commander can mount an additional one on the outside of the observation port hatch. The 'Old Machine Gun' climbed onto the tank clumsily, and sighed like a bastard: "God, this is the first time I'm riding on this thing. This iron guy looks solid."
Inside the M4 tank, several battle positions are connected to each other. The Huaxia Military Museum has M4 tank spoils from the Korean battlefield. Zhou Qingfeng has learned how to control this tank.
Putting on the tank cap and gloves taken from the corpse, taught the 'old machine gun' to use the in-vehicle communication microphone, loaded a grenade into the 76mm tank gun at the position of the loader, and then Zhou Qingfeng sat in the driver's seat Seats, poking out of the front hatch.
"Squad leader, can you still drive a tank?" The 'Old Machine Gun' was really amazed.
The tank engine was still working, Zhou Qingfeng pulled one of the two joysticks, the tank body immediately responded to the action, and the tracks made the sound of metal rolling against the road. The 'Old Machine Gun' on the turret shouted excitedly: "This thing really can move!"
"Give me a look at the front, back, left, and right. Let's beat those Yankees in the ass." Zhou Qingfeng pushed two joysticks again, and dozens of tons of tanks crushed the corpses on the ground, and staggered away.
At the moment, at the temporary airport outside Yunshan City, Chief of Staff Holmes had just established radio contact with his superiors and subordinates, and had clarified his understanding of the entire battlefield situation. The news he got was not a good thing, basically it could be said to be in jeopardy.
The 15th Nanbang Regiment disappeared without a trace, and the 10th U.S. anti-aircraft artillery group under its protection had a bad luck. All three battalion-level units lost contact.
The 1st Battalion of the 8th Cavalry Regiment blocked the front line of Santanchuan. Its Battalion Commander Mirkin regained stability, but his two wings were threatened and were being isolated. The attacking army has already pierced outside Yunshan City, and may enter Yunshan City at any time.
"Can we last until dawn?" The Chief of Staff asked his attached staff officer. He felt that retreating in the dark was not an easy task, and if he was not careful, it would cause even greater chaos. If you can last until dawn before evacuating, the support of the air force will make things very simple.
No one could answer the chief of staff's question. After all, this was the first time the two armies had fought each other, and no one knew who was in the details. The U.S. military, which prides itself on being number one in the world, does not believe that anyone in the world can really threaten itself-to some extent, this view is correct.
At this time, the top US military still did not think that they would face a powerful opponent. Well, his opponent is indeed not strong, and from the equipment, it can even be said..., it is unreasonably weak.
After contacting the division headquarters and the military headquarters, Chief of Staff Holmes decided to wait. After all, he still needs to take in the American officers and soldiers in Yunshan City. It would be perfect if he could rescue the tenth anti-aircraft artillery group.
"Order the second battalion to establish a containment point at the three-fork intersection at the northeast end of Yunshan City, and order the troops directly under the regiment to withdraw from Yunshan City and gather at the three-fork intersection, where we will evacuate from." Chief of Staff Holmes issued a series of orders, He is still calm at the moment.
As the minutes passed, the battle became more and more intense, and more and more messages were sent on the radio. However, these are still within the expectations of His Excellency the Chief of Staff. In his opinion, the opponents will definitely take advantage of the darkness to launch an attack desperately. After all, they will die after dawn.
With a slightly relaxed mind, Chief of Staff Holmes was still in the mood to ask his subordinates, "Have the Beibang spies in the city been caught?"
"There is no news yet. But now that all the troops have taken action, those spies who can only play ghost tricks will never have any influence." The officer said.
No matter how strong special operators are, they can only do some secret work when they are unprepared, and it has never been a matter for special forces to face the front.
The officers of the new regiment headquarters of the Eighth Cavalry Regiment felt that the spies or special agents who sneaked into the city were really powerful, but they had no choice but to die in the face of the army, and the numbers and firepower of both sides were not at the same level.
"If possible, I still hope to see the bodies of those spies. This is not only an explanation to Commander Palmer, but also to make the enemy pay the minimum price." Chief of Staff Holmes felt himself It is still necessary to maintain the dignity of a strong United States.
And in Yunshan City, the 'Sherman' driven by Zhou Qingfeng was following a US military convoy. No one expected that the big devil who turned Yunshan upside down not only refused to leave, but even dared to grab a tank and drive it for fun.
"Hey, which company are you from?" The US military officer in charge of road guidance stood up and shouted at the 'old machine gun' on the turret.
The 'Old Machine Gun' wears a tank cap and goggles, and looks quite Wang Shifan. He looked at the chattering Yankee under the tank stupidly, and had to hold back so that he didn't point his gun at the enemy.
Zhou Qingfeng, dressed in the same way, stopped the tank and said, "We are from Company A of the 70th Tank Battalion. We are ordered to assemble."
There was an order from the U.S. military on the radio of the tank, and the U.S. military officer in charge was not suspicious. He waved his hand and shouted: "Follow the convoy. The three-way road northeast of the city is the assembly point."
"Thank you, thank you so much!" Zhou Qingfeng pointed at his forehead, and after saluting, he pushed the lever to drive the tank forward. He turned his head and whispered to the 'old machine gun' on the turret: "Let's go, let's pay back some interest for the sacrificed comrades.".
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