"spread!"

"Disassist!"

The officer shouted loudly, "It's crazy, this group of people is crazy, and they actually shelled their own troops. There are tanks, armored vehicles and hundreds of their own soldiers. This group of people actually ignored it and directly covered the artillery fire. Are they all crazy? Isn't their lives a life?

What the officers don’t know about this group of American soldiers is that in Yu Zhigan’s eyes, the lives of these black people are really worthless. Those with family members can pay some money, and those without family members can save even the pension, but if you change to one American, Yu Zhigan’s money will earn!

"boom!"

A shell fell on the armored vehicle, and the old-fashioned armored vehicle was blown away directly, turning into a huge torch in the air, and then it took a few turns and landed on the ground, while several unlucky American soldiers were killed.

"Scatter! Scatter!"

The officer lay on the ground and shouted weakly, "It's over, it's over, everything is over." In the eyes of the officer, he could see his subordinates falling down one after another. Those who could find the corpse were considered lucky. More people who could not even find the corpse were blown into sections, and some could not even find the remaining limbs.

"God!"

The officer heard a sharp sound from his head. He knew that he was going to be finished. Listening to the sound, the shells were on his head.

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded. A big pit had appeared where the US military officer was staying just now. A 155 howitzer landed accurately beside him. The officer could not find any trace of his existence.

The artillery fire did not stop and was still falling like rain, and even began to extend to the rear. After ten rounds, the dull sound like thunder in the distance disappeared, and there were no terrifying sounds of breaking through the air in the sky.

When all the bombings stopped, the sky returned to peace, but these rounds of artillery bombarded the surroundings from the earth to hell.

Looking at the ground from a high place, no land is flat within two or three kilometers, and the ground is almost full of potholes.

The weeds, trees, corpses and some equipment ignited by shelling emitted hot energy to illuminate the surroundings. You can clearly see the surrounding corpses, some incomplete, and some twisted like twists...

The First Regiment of the Third Mountain Division of the U.S. Army has become history. With nearly 2,000 troops, less than 500 people are now surviving, most of whom are injured and lying on the ground, wailing and waiting to die.

"Sir, are we going to save people?" The staff officer stared at Bob.

Bob now wants to issue an order to save people, but he knows that he can't. The enemy must have a second wave of shelling. Now he is just giving himself time on purpose. Once he sends his troops, the rescue troops will suffer a catastrophe.

"Are the ground troops ready to set off?"

"Head, I've set out!"

"Two more rounds of celebrations and let the Americans know that we are not easy to mess with!"

"yes!"

After ten rounds of shooting, some older artillery barrels were scrapped, and only half of the artillery could be used, but Yu Zhigan didn't feel sorry for these artillery at all, and it didn't matter if they were scrapped.

"yes!"

After hearing Yu Zhigan's order, the artillery quickly re-locked the Yuan and began to launch a new round of artillery bombardment towards its previous position.

The American soldiers who survived the first round of artillery attacks struggled to stand up and retreat to the back, while the seriously injured soldiers lay there wailed, screamed, and waited for rescue.

"Come on, save me!"

"God, who will save me? I don't want to die!"

"I want to go home! I want to go home!"

“…”

Various voices gathered together. The first regiment was able to walk on the road with less than a hundred soldiers, and more were seriously injured. They shouted in despair, hoping that someone would come to help them, but they did not wait for reinforcements, but what they waited for was a new round of artillery bombardment.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A new round of shelling came again, and more than 200 shells fell on the heads of the group of American soldiers. The group of soldiers looked at the sky in despair. The sound of the shells when they fell became the music of their death, taking away their lives.

After the last round of artillery bombardment, the position that had already screamed was now very quiet, with only the sound of flames burning and crackling, and a faint crying sound came from afar.

It was so miserable that a regiment of US troops was covered by artillery fire at the exit of this valley beyond the exit. The dense crowd encountered dense artillery fire, and the result was self-evident.

"Save people!"

When the second round of artillery fire ended, Bob yelled. After receiving the order, the troops of the Second Regiment immediately began to move towards the position of the First Regiment.

"attack!"

Yu Zhigan also issued an order to attack. The second division had already prepared a unit composed of a mixed brigade. He set out quickly, without too many armored vehicles, and were all armored personnel carriers. However, the soldiers in the chariot thought that a small number of domestic soldiers were officers, with white soldiers as the main force, while blacks occupied a minority and were a relatively combat-capable army.

Both troops rushed towards the position of the First Regiment. When the US Second Regiment was halfway through, they met the surviving soldiers of the First Regiment. These soldiers who could still walk were blind, and like walking corpses, supporting each other and moving little by little on the road.

"Lieutenant, is the position still there?"

An officer jumped out of the jeep and walked to a lieutenant and asked!

The lieutenant ignored the officer and did not even move his head. He still moved forward slowly with his comrades.

"The lieutenant answers my question!"

Not only this first regiment soldier, but also the same is true for the soldiers from three or three to two later. Whether you are ordering or intimidating, no one will pay attention to them and walk back without saying a word.

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The soldiers of the Second Regiment knew that the First Regiment had been bombed, but they did not know what level of artillery fire the First Regiment had experienced.

Yu Zhigan's troops also encountered some fleeing black soldiers, soldiers from the armored regiments, and some soldiers who ran faster were lucky to be uncovered by artillery fire and survived. However, these people did not stop these people, and the troops rushed towards the position of the US First Regiment at full speed.

"arrive!"

When Wang Rui jumped out of the armored vehicle and looked at the unrecognizable tanks in front of him, and the wreckage of the armored vehicle burning with a raging fire, he knew that he had arrived at his destination.

"Prepare to fight, kill an enemy, reward one thousand dollars, and kill a major and officers above the level and above are rewarded with three thousand dollars!"

Wang Rui shouted, this is the price offered by Yu Zhigan. This group of white people is not easy to fool. They all know the danger of fighting with Americans. However, under the US dollar offensive, these people who were short of money agreed, and most of them were determined to make a lot of money and run away!

"attack!"

As the commander, Wang Rui shouted loudly, took the weapon and began to approach. The bulletproof vests on his body were all given to him by Yu Zhi. He knew the effect, so he didn't have to worry about someone shooting a black gun.

"I, Cao, this is too miserable!"

When Wang Rui walked around the armored vehicle and the wreckage of the tank, he looked at the scene like purgatory in front and couldn't help but sigh, it was really miserable. The surroundings were ignited by wildfires, and you could clearly see that the smell of barbecue was scattered in the air.

"This is 9012, and there is such a battlefield!"

This kind of scene has only been seen in movies. It is the first time that everyone has seen this situation in reality. Some soldiers with poor psychological quality have begun to become weak and dare not move forward at all.

This is the true appearance of war, bloody and cruel.

"Be careful to move forward!"

Wang Rui said as he held up his gun and slowly advanced. From time to time, he could see corpses like twists and some things that could not be described. His stomach was surging violently. Not only Wang Rui, but even the soldiers of the best quality would do so.

On the other hand, the Second U.S. Army Regiment took more than ten minutes to finally advance to the position of the outer position of the First Regiment. They looked at the battlefield illuminated by wildfires not far away and grew their mouths. All this was really terrible.

"God, what happened to the First Group!"

"God, I want to go home!"

"Damn it, are there any survivors?"

"Save people, go and save people!"

A group of soldiers looked into the distance and exclaimed. Some soldiers even threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground. What they saw were the bodies of comrades, and...

"Sir, there is movement ahead, it seems that the US support force has arrived!"

"Ambush, wait until they get closer, and solve them in one wave!"

Wang Rui also heard the sound from afar, lay behind a dark bunker, carefully observing the situation in the distance.

"receive!"

Some of the soldiers of the Second Regiment of the Third Division chose to continue to fumble forward, while the other was looking for survivors and slowly searched forward. Many soldiers stood there and did not dare to move forward. It was so miserable that they had never seen such a scene.

“The distance is two hundred meters!”

"When it's time to close, I'll shoot it again. Prepare the grenade and give them a wave of artificial bombing zone first!"

"receive!"

Wang Rui and others were hiding pretty well, but some people still exposed some locations. However, the soldiers searched by the US military just thought there were wounded people in front, which did not mean that they were enemy troops. The gap between the camouflage uniforms between the two sides was not very big, but there was a difference in weapons and helmets.

"There are survivors here, Ryan, Ryan, take people over and take a look!"

"receive!"

The soldiers of the Second U.S. Army's Second Regiment endured all kinds of discomforts and moved forward little by little, trying to rescue some people as much as possible. They did find several survivors, but it was obvious that most of these survivors were already dying.

"Doctor, doctor, there are survivors here! He is almost out of reach!"

"Damn it, there's one underneath, God, what's next!"

“…”

"One hundred meters!"

"Prepare!"

"Eighty meters!"
To be continued...