Volume 1: Fierce Battle at Dawang Outskirts Chapter 30: Crises Pile Up

  This feeling of deafness probably lasted for less than a minute, and suddenly, in addition to the "rumbling" sound, Lin Yi's voice also came faintly. 《Ha eighteen free txt download》

  "Commander, our machine gun squad is running out of ammo... what if the Indian army..." Lin Yi was saying, but Cheng Feng's ears couldn't hear it anymore.

  In just a few seconds, Lin Yi's voice came again, "If the Indian army launches a large-scale attack, I think..." This feeling came again.

  "...Wait a moment, if the enemy's offensive is fierce, I want to add the machine gun squad to the reserve team". Cheng Feng finally heard this sentence, and then another intense artillery fire came over.

  Suddenly, Cheng Feng felt a bit nauseous, with a slightly salty taste in his mouth. At the same time, breathing became difficult, and the air was filled with an increasingly strong smell of smoke, covering up all other smells. This smell made people feel suffocated. Cheng Feng felt like a fish that had been thrown onto the shore, without water or oxygen, helplessly opening its mouth to breathe.

  Despite gasping for breath, it was ineffective, and oxygen barely reached the lungs. At the same time, Cheng Feng felt himself getting closer to death. In this situation, Cheng Feng finally realized that those scenes in movies and TV shows where soldiers were bombed and ran out of their bunkers because they couldn't take it anymore were real, because he too was about to collapse. He really wanted to run out, even if it meant being blown up by enemy fire, which would be better than suffering this way in the bunker.

  At the same time, the artillery in front of and behind them also began to counterattack, firing at the Indian army's artillery positions. The shells from both sides flew back and forth, sometimes colliding with each other in mid-air, bursting into brilliant flames. [Look up Ha eighteen] Shells that didn't collide with each other whizzed by, carrying a deadly glow towards the soldiers in the artillery positions on both sides.

  It wasn't until much later that the large-scale bombardment finally weakened, and after the last few explosions, both sides stopped firing. After the artillery fire ceased, Cheng Feng waved his hand and led the entire row to charge out of the hidden artillery cave into the position. As soon as they emerged from the artillery cave, Cheng Feng saw that this round of shelling had almost changed all the terrain.

  Cheng Feng and his comrades patted off the dust that had fallen on their bodies one by one, each returning to their own combat position, for the Indian army's next attack could happen at any time.

  The remaining Indian troops and wounded soldiers in front of the position disappeared at some point, leaving behind only patches of black bloodstains and severed limbs, as well as some shattered guns and other debris. Cheng Feng saw that his own position's trench was no longer a real trench, originally deep enough for one person to stand in, now even crouching down was difficult.

  In the trenches, the mobile warriors were nervously transporting the wounded and fallen comrades, some old villagers were also mixed in to help transport the wounded and martyrs. Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng felt warmth in his heart.

  Not far away, a small excavator brought by the team had been blown into a pile of scrap iron by shells, and the excavator's arm had flown far to the back of the position. It seems that it is not possible to use machinery to build solid field fortifications, and we can only reinforce simple ones by ourselves. Not far away, the second squad's position was also shrouded in smoke, probably also hit by artillery fire at the same time. At this moment, Chengfeng saw Old Li running towards himself.

  "Alright, are you okay? That barrage just now was really deadly, I've never experienced anything like it before." Old Li said as he patted the dust off himself and checked the bulletproof vest on Cheng Feng.

  "I'm fine, how's it going on your side, Old Li?"

  "My side is still okay, only one soldier was injured. I think those scattered troops are targeting your side now, and most of the artillery fire is concentrated on you. It seems that these scattered troops want to break through here. I've already handed over the position to Second Lieutenant Li, come over and defend this side with me."

  "No, you're not needed over there, I still have Lin Yi here." Cheng Feng really didn't want Old Li to come and reinforce the front line. Before this, the second line had received relatively few attacks, and the Indian army was focusing all their attention on the first line's position. But who knew what would happen next?

  "Don't say any more, Lao Cheng. It's settled then. You need me more on your side, and Erpiao Zhang can take command. Sigh... where's Lin Yi?" Old Li said.

  "I've sent Lin Yip to the machine gun squad, I reckon they're organizing the personnel to get ready, preparing to use up the last remaining ammunition when we need it most. Once the ammo is used up, the machine gun squad will be replenished with reserve troops. I plan to reinforce one platoon of the third company here and another platoon to the tank regiment over there, they're under a lot of pressure. What do you think, old buddy?" Cheng Feng said.

  "I think it's okay, but let's leave one class as a reserve team for the whole regiment. Lin Yi can still lead the machine gun squad soldiers to act as stretcher bearers. These technical troops shouldn't be used until the last moment, or they'll be wasted. What do you say, Old Cheng?" Old Li said.

  Cheng Feng was just about to respond when he suddenly heard Qi Lian Zhang's voice coming from his earpiece.

  "Hello, hello, can anyone hear me?"

  "Cheng Feng heard, Cheng Feng heard, please speak." Cheng Feng replied

  "Our advance is being blocked, the tactical missile of the Indian army has blown up the bridge ahead, and the engineer troops are repairing it, which is expected to take 90 minutes," said the company commander.

  Cheng Feng lifted his hand to look at his watch, it was now 2:00 AM Beijing time on the 11th, which means that before 3:30, there would be no support whatsoever. Cheng Feng had to face the attack from the powerful Indian army alone with his remaining comrades. He didn't know if he and the remaining soldiers could hold out for these 90 minutes, to be honest, he was not confident at all.

  "Moreover, the armed helicopters that came to reinforce you, just escorted our advance and, for our safety, were destroyed together with the Indian military's armed helicopters." The company commander continued.

  At this time, a desperate message, without the cover of ground fire, Cheng Feng originally thought that the armed helicopter from the front could provide some firepower support to help stabilize the frontline. However, now it seems that this is also gone. The remaining ammunition they have left is not much, after finishing these rounds, without reinforcements, Cheng Feng and his men can only fight in the most primitive way of infantry, which is a cruel close-quarters combat!

  What will Chengfeng face next? Chengfeng really didn't know. (Download this book by entering or searching for "book name + Ha Shi Ba") You can search for the latest updates of this book on Baidu by searching for "Blood War Cangnan Ha Shi Ba"!