‘Dou Ding’ is dead.

The sharp knife squad is almost dead.

Zhou Qingfeng, who is still alive, feels uncomfortable and extremely uncomfortable. Those who support an ordinary soldier to fight bravely in the harsh environment of ice and snow are often just an ordinary reason. What do you mean by caring about the world and liberating the world is too empty, and the people just want to live a good life.

Even if this ordinary soldier cannot live his own life, he still needs to let his family live a good life.

Do you have to fight a war if you live a good life? How difficult is it to fight a poor, miserable and broken country to fight against the world's most powerful country with endless artillery!

Zhou Qingfeng also thought about whether there is a way to live a good life without fighting and just relying on hard work? But as long as you think about South Africa in later generations, Syria, Libya, and Americans almost kept fighting after World War II, you will know how ridiculous it is to wishful thinking about peace!

‘The major affairs of the country are in the military and sacrifice’, the principle is that simple, not everyone understands it, and not everyone is willing to understand it!

After asking ‘Dou Ding’ to close her eyes, Zhou Qingfeng got up and left with a cold face. ‘Old Ji’ was stunned for a second or two, and quickly followed and asked, “Squad Leader, what should we do next?”

Before Zhou Qingfeng could answer, another m43e8 tank emerged. It crashed away from the building ruins at an extremely fast speed. The US soldiers following behind even shouted at Zhou Qingfeng: "Hey, what happened just now?"

Zhou Qingfeng and Lao Ji are both rare tall guys. Their size in US uniforms made the US soldiers misjudgment. But they did not hesitate. Lao Ji opened fire directly at the tank's accompanying infantry. Zhou Qingfeng even jumped onto the tank's turret and fired fiercely.

The third "Sheerman" was followed by only three US soldiers, and they were killed in one encounter. The crew inside the tank had no idea what was going on outside. The captain actually opened the hatch and came out to ask, but Zhou Qingfeng twisted his neck and pulled it out.

A "Sheerman" had five crew members, the commander, the gunner, the loader, the driver, and the pilot. Without the accompanying infantry, Zhou Qingfeng climbed onto the turret and killed the commander, so the others naturally had no good results.

Waiting for the five occupants to be pulled out, "Old Ji" asked in surprise: "Squad leader, why did you do these corpses?"

"I want to drive this tank." Zhou Qingfeng was already standing in the turret. He waved to the old machine and said, "Come on, you can stand at the position of the commander and be responsible for observing the target for me. Your m19196 can be set up here."

m43e8 has two machines, but the driver can set up another one outside the hatch cover of the observation hole. The old machine climbed up the tank clumsily and sighed like a foreigner: "God, it's the first time I've sat on this thing. This iron guy looks so reliable."

Inside the m4 tank, several combat positions are connected to each other. The Chinese Military Academy has an M4 tank battle from the Korean battlefield. Zhou Qingfeng learned how to control this kind of tank.

Put on the tank cap and gloves taken off the body, the old machine taught the "old machine" to use the in-car communication microphone to load a grenade on the 76mm tank gun at the loading hand. Then Zhou Qingfeng sat in the driver's seat and emerged from the front hatch.

"Squad leader, how can you still drive tanks?" The 'old aircraft' was really surprised.

The tank engine was still working. Zhou Qingfeng pulled one of the two joysticks. The tank body immediately responded to the movement, and the tracks made a squeezing sound of metal crushing the road. The 'old machine' on the turret shouted excitedly: "This thing is really good to move!"

"Star it around, let's beat those Americans' ass." Zhou Qingfeng pushed two joysticks, and dozens of tons of tanks crushed the corpses on the ground and left shakingly.

At this moment, at the temporary airport outside Yunshan City, Chief of Staff Holmos had just established a radio with his superiors and subordinates, and he had clarified his understanding of the entire battlefield situation. The news he received was not a good thing, and it was basically in danger.

The 15th Regiment of the South Baseball Team was disintegrated and the tenth anti-aircraft artillery group of the US military protected was in danger. All three battalion-level units were lost. It seemed that there was a lot of danger.

The 1st Battalion of the Eighth Cavalry Regiment was blocked by the Santanchuan Front. Battalion Commander Mirkin re-stabilized his position, but his wings were threatened and were isolated. The ** army that launched the attack had been penetrated outside Yunshan City and could enter Yunshan City at any time.

"Can we last until dawn?" His Excellency the Chief of Staff asked his staff officer. He felt that retreating in the dark was not easy, and it would be even more chaos if he was not careful. If he could last until dawn before evacuating, the support of the Air Force would make things very simple.

No one can answer the Chief of Staff’s question. After all, this is the first time that the two armies have fought, and no one knows whose background. The US military, which is self-conceived in the world, does not think that anyone in this world can truly threaten them to some extent. This view is correct.

At this moment, the top leaders of the US military still did not think that they were going to face a powerful opponent. Well, his opponent was indeed not strong, and in terms of equipment, it can even be said that it was weak and inconsistent.

After following the division headquarters and military headquarters, Chief of Staff Holmos decided to wait. After all, he had to contain the US military officers and soldiers in Yunshan City, and it would be best to rescue the 10th anti-aircraft artillery group, so that it would be perfect.

"Order the Second Battalion to establish a containment site at the Sancha Road intersection at the northeast end of Yunshan City, and order the regiment's direct troops to evacuate from Yunshan City and gather at the Sancha Road intersection, where can we evacuate from?" Chief of Staff Holmos issued a series of orders, and he was still calm at the moment.

As time passed by minute by minute, the battle became more and more intense, and there were more and more news on the radio. However, these were still expected by the Chief of Staff. In his opinion, the opponent would definitely attack desperately in the dark, after all, they would die after dawn.

With a little relaxed mentality, Chief of Staff Holmos was still in the mood to ask his subordinates: "Did the North Base spy in the city catch it?"

"There is no news yet. But now all the troops have taken action, and those spies who are only good at playing tricks can never have any impact." The officer said.

No matter how strong the special forces are, they can only do some secret work while the people are not prepared. Facing the front is never a special forces soldier's business.

The officers of the new regiment headquarters of the Eighth Cavalry Regiment felt that spies or agents infiltrated the city were indeed powerful, but they had only one dead end to face the army, and the number of people and firepower on both sides were not on the same level.

"If possible, I still hope to see the corpses of those spies. This is not only an explanation to Commander Palmer, but also a minimum price for the enemy." Chief of Staff Holmos felt that he still needed to maintain the dignity of a powerful America.

In Yunshan City, the "Sheerman" driven by Zhou Qingfeng was following a US military convoy. No one expected that this big devil who had turned Yunshan upside down not only did not leave, but also dared to steal a tank and drive it.

"Hey, are you from that company?" The US military officer in charge of road diversion stood up and shouted at the 'old machine' on the turret.

"Old Ji" wore a tank cap and goggles, which was quite like Wang Shifan. He looked at the Americans croaking from him under the tank, and had to endure it so that he did not point his mouth at the enemy.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was dressed up, stopped the tank and spoke out and rescued: "We are from the 70th Tank Battalion Company, we are ordered to gather."

The tank's radio was in the order issued by the US military, and the US officer in charge of the command was not suspicious. He waved his hand and shouted: "Follow the convoy, the three forks in the northeast of the city are the gathering point."
Chapter completed!