Traveling through the Korean War: I am He Yuzhu

Chapter 108 Jia Dongxu and Xu Damao are like brothers



Chapter 108 Jia Dongxu and Xu Damao are like brothers

The only things left after killing the enemy are their corpses.

Only then did they realize that this war was a mistake and that the Wansui Army was not to be provoked.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

The heavy machine gun continued to spew flames, and bullet casings fell mercilessly to the ground. There was a soldier pulling the heavy rows of bullets from the heavy machine gun. The barrel of the heavy machine gun was smoking, but Ge Miao didn't care and just kept firing mercilessly. As long as he won this battle, there would be plenty of heavy machine guns that could be seized. Even if the heavy machine gun was broken by him, it didn't matter. It was broken.

Under heavy machine gun fire.

Ge Miao killed quite a few enemies.

The battalion commander on Hill 211 turned pale as the Royal Rifle Regiment company was annihilated.

"This... the 96th Company, 382th Battalion, 50nd Regiment, 7th Division of the Wansui Army, is a bit too powerful. In terms of individual combat capability, it far exceeds our ace troops." The battalion commander on Hill 211 sighed.

Ge Miao led the 13th Company and continued to kill the enemy troops coming down from the high ground.

"call out!"

"call out!"

The bullets mercilessly pierced the heads of two British soldiers.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the two companies sent down from the highlands were no match for the 13th Company.

The 13th Company is too powerful.

Every soldier of the 13th Company is like an existence with unlimited firepower.

The issue of saving ammunition is not considered at all.

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

The battalion commander of Hill 211 made the decision loudly at this time.

The rifle company was destroyed.

The two of them didn't have any good results at the hands of the 13th Company.

Can only retreat.

If we rush forward regardless of our urgency, we will all be committing suicide.

"Made!"

"Retreat again!"

"This belongs to the turtle."

Ge Miao had just had a great time fighting, but when he saw the enemy retreating, he started cursing and became extremely angry.

"But you will all die sooner or later. Our 50th Battalion has trapped you on the mountain. If you have the guts, don't come down and we will starve you all to death." Ge Miao changed his mind and felt relieved when he thought of the tactics arranged by He Yuzhu. They were bound to win.

"Let's hold our ground."

"Just stay here."

"We must not allow any soldiers from the high ground to come down."

Ge Miao said.

If the 50th Battalion charged towards the high ground, it would not be able to capture it.

But if they just defended below, even if a reinforced battalion on the high ground rushed down in full force, the 13th Company would be enough to resist.

He Yuzhu was still very confident about Ge Miao and the 13th Company. He eliminated a company of the British Army's ace troops and after half an hour of detour, he had already circled behind the 12th Battalion of the British Army's 47th Brigade.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

The 7th Company worked in perfect harmony and suddenly started firing at the 47th Battalion of the British Army.

So unexpected.

There was no sign of it in advance.

The 7th Company's battle line was very scattered, lined up in a row, almost including all the troops of the 47th Battalion of the British Army, and they fired deadly bullets at the enemy without cost.

The 8th, 13th and 28th Companies have already inflicted heavy damage on the 47th.

At this time, the 7th Company launched a sneak attack from behind.

How could the British 47th Battalion survive?

A battalion of only 300 men.

They dared to come and confront the 50th Battalion led by He Yuzhu head-on, which was simply like an egg hitting a stone.

Overthinking.

"There are long live troops behind us!"

"There are also long live troops behind us!"

Some soldiers from the 47th Battalion shouted loudly.

"call out!"

He Yuzhu shot and killed a soldier from the 47th Battalion of the British Army.

"call out!"

Another bullet directly killed an enemy captain.

The 12th Battalion of the 47th Brigade of the British Army was caught in a pincer attack. Their resistance seemed insignificant in front of the soldiers of the 50th Battalion.

Two more hours.

The strong smell of gunpowder gradually dissipated.

The battle is over.

50 Battalion Victory.

No one from either the Royal Rifle Regiment or the 47th Battalion of the British Army remained alive, as all were killed by the 50th Battalion.

The British soldiers on Hill 211 all looked as pale as death.

Their saviors...were all killed by the 50th Battalion...

Clear the battlefield.

The 50th Battalion once again received a large amount of ammunition and supplies.

"Eat meat!"

At night, He Yuzhu said loudly, ordering the kitchen team to stew the captured canned luncheon meat and the like. After another victory, the soldiers had to eat something better. The food on the battlefield was very bad, but the 50th Battalion was different. They often ate intact and delicious canned food, compressed biscuits, etc. that were stripped from the enemy's corpses.

He Yuzhu was not afraid of a fire at night. Their position must have been reported by the British troops on Hill 211 long ago, otherwise where would the reinforcements come from? Their position was covered by rocks and enemy planes were useless, so there had been no enemy bombing. If they could come, they would have come long ago.

"Jia Dongxu, I don't eat meat."

"you eat."

While eating, Xu Damao took out the luncheon meat from his lunch box and gave it directly to Jia Dongxu.

Without hesitation, Jia Dongxu handed a piece of compressed biscuit from his arms to Xu Damao: "I can't owe you anything for eating your meat. We all need to eat to replenish our energy. If you don't eat luncheon meat, you can eat the compressed biscuit later."

"Okay." Xu Damao took the compressed biscuits.

The relationship between Jia Dongxu and Xu Damao at this time is like that of close brothers.

He Yuzhu also saw the situation of Jia Dongxu and Xu Damao.

Senseless.

A few days ago, neither of them was convinced by the other.

The relationship is so good now?

The army is truly a melting pot.

"Cao Fan, Liu Jun."

"You lead the 8th and 12th companies to find some dry branches, and then surround the entire mountain from the middle of the mountain."

He Yuzhu said to Cao Fan and Liu Jun after dinner.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Cao Fan and Liu Jun didn't react to what He Yuzhu was going to do at first, but they chose to obey unconditionally.

soon.

Time keeps passing.

The siege of Hill 211 has reached its 13th day.

British troops on Hill 211 kept coming down one after another with white flags raised to surrender. The Wansui Army treated prisoners well. He Yuzhu treated the surrendered enemy troops by removing all their equipment, tying their hands, and temporarily letting the soldiers guard them. When the time came, the regiment would take these prisoners to the prisoner-of-war camp in the rear.

Because the Wansui Army treated prisoners well, many enemy troops were willing to surrender.

He Yuzhu learned from the prisoners who came down from Hill 211 that there was no food left on the hill and that people were even boiling tree bark.

"Every night from now on, we will increase the number of people on duty. In addition, the soldiers on duty must be extremely alert."

"Just these two days."

"The British troops on Hill 211 will definitely launch a general attack on us."

"If they don't muster up the courage to fight us, they will starve to death in the mountains."

He Yuzhu held a meeting with all the company commanders and platoon leaders.

Two o'clock in the morning.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

Gunshots were heard on the hill.

The British turtles on the high ground finally decided to show their heads.

This was their third attempt to descend the mountain in more than ten days.

It will also be the last time.


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