ebookland Chapter 623 The Second Battle (2)
Chapter 623 The Second Battle (2)
The phone on the table suddenly rang.
Walker grabbed the microphone.
A panicked voice came from inside.
"Commander, my name is Lawrence! Our 9th Regiment stationed in Sukchon and the 23rd Regiment stationed in Sunchon have just been attacked. Please provide us with immediate support!" Major General Lawrence is the commander of the 2nd Infantry Division of the US Army!
"What? They attacked? How could they attack? Their logistic supply lines have been cut off by us! Lawrence, hold on, I will send you reinforcements immediately!" Lieutenant General Walker said with an incredible look on his face, shaking his fat head.
"Lendrum, you think the Chinese dare to attack? Are they crazy? Immediately order..."
Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound pierced the silence of the night, approaching rapidly like the whisper of death.
Walker's heart sank suddenly. His years of battlefield experience made him instinctively aware of the danger. "Oh no, there's artillery fire!" Walker shouted, and just as he was about to put down the phone and seek cover, a deafening explosion followed.
The first wave of rockets accurately hit the Eighth Army Headquarters and the surrounding buildings. The whole house shook violently, and dust and debris fell from the ceiling. The lights flickered a few times and then went out.
In the darkness, the terrified shouts and desperate screams of the soldiers outside continued to be heard.
Walker fumbled to get up from the ground and tried to rush to the door. But before he could take a few steps, another round of rockets came, and this time the explosion was closer. The huge impact threw him against the wall. Walker felt his eyes go black and he almost lost consciousness.
When Walker opened his eyes again, he felt a sharp pain in his legs. He looked down and found that one of his feet was gone!
By the light of the fire everywhere, he saw that the headquarters had been completely destroyed. The once solid building was now only a ruin, with documents and office supplies scattered all over the floor and engulfed by flames.
Landrum and several staff officers had fallen in a pool of blood, motionless, with expressions of horror on their faces. The communication equipment was also blown up, and contact with the outside world had been cut off.
Walker struggled and shouted a few times, but no one paid any attention to him. There was only the crackling sound of the burning flames!
He tried hard to crawl, and kept shouting while crawling.
At this time, a whistling sound was heard in the air again, and a mortar shell landed accurately beside him. With a loud bang, Lieutenant General Walker lost consciousness!
A familiar rewarding voice came from Yin Xinjun's mind.
"It has been detected that the master has killed Lieutenant General Walker, commander of the US Eighth Army. Three mines and a civilian ship production line are awarded as a reward!"
Beautiful! Yin Xinjun said happily to himself, but his hands did not stop moving. 107mm mortar shells flew out one after another.
There was no more breathing sounds within a three-kilometer radius. Yin Xinjun changed direction and ran towards the Pyongyang Airport.
The reason he came here this time was to find the US military airport, as the threat posed by the aircraft was too great.
At the airport, the US military ground crew ran around in panic. On the runway, two planes had already started to buzz.
Yin Xinjun hurriedly took out the mortar and fired rapidly in ten seconds. Twenty shells flew out and the two planes were destroyed!
As he ran towards the airport, he used mortars from time to time to clear out the troops stationed at the airport. What surprised him was that there were quite a lot of American troops here, more than two thousand!
Under the bombardment of large-caliber shells, almost every shell would take the lives of more than a dozen soldiers. By the time Yin Xinjun arrived at the runway, the entire airport was already covered with dead bodies.
There are not many planes at this airport, only five.
He ran towards a strange-looking plane.
During the day, he saw the helicopter through the gun mirror, which surprised Yin Xinjun. He didn't expect that there are already helicopters now. The powerful scientific research and military industry of the United States are really not exaggerated.
This helicopter is a technical gap in Yin Xinjun's hands, so he must get it!
After arriving in front of the plane and putting the helicopter into space, Yin Xinjun looked at his watch. More than two hours had passed. It was only 50 kilometers from Sukchon and Sunchon to Pyongyang. The two fast columns should be almost there!
Yin Xinjun took out his walkie-talkie and started communicating. Soon, he learned that Ding Shan and Tang Yantian were leading their troops less than 5 kilometers away from Pyongyang!
Yin Xinjun was overjoyed. He immediately called back and asked Tang Yantian to go straight to the southern part of Pyongyang and cut off the roads leading to Songlin, Xiangyuan and other places. After Ding Shan’s troops arrived, they took advantage of the chaos to attack Pyongyang City immediately!
After arranging the combat mission, Yin Xin's army encircled the south of the city. From the results of the interception, he heard the numbers of the US 2nd Infantry Division, the 3rd Armored Division, the 25th Division, the South Korean 4th Division and other units, with at least tens of thousands of people. If these units can be eliminated at night, then the US military's strength on the western front will be seriously insufficient, and the Volunteer Army can go straight to the th parallel!
Although the enemy troops in Pyongyang fell into chaos after suffering heavy losses from Yoon Shin’s army, the U.S. military was well-trained after all, and with advanced communication equipment, they quickly figured out the situation. Although the army headquarters was destroyed, the divisional headquarters directly contacted the general headquarters in Tokyo.
When MacArthur was awakened from his sleep, he was confused and had no idea why the situation on the Western Front was so passive.
While MacArthur was still hesitating, the battle for Pyongyang had already begun!
Tang Junping and Yang Daokun of the 1st Battle Group split into two groups, east and west, and charged into Pyongyang.
West of the city, Guangfu Street,
This is the road out of Pyongyang heading west.
装甲2团3营6连的连长罗伟带着全连的4辆突击炮，12辆装甲车从这里进城之后，
What he saw was fire everywhere in the city.
The streets were filled with panicked enemy soldiers running towards the west of the city.
From time to time, huge explosions were heard from the southwest side of the city.
Luo Wei immediately ordered indiscriminate shooting on the street.
Assault guns and armored vehicles stood majestically on the street like steel giants, closely arranged in two neat rows. With a deafening roar, rows of bullets whizzed out like a torrential rain, cutting through the sky; shells roared like fire dragons and rushed towards the enemy. Flames shot up into the sky, smoke filled the air, and the entire street was instantly shrouded in flames.
The enemy troops who tried to flee from the west of the city were horrified to find that this road had been firmly blocked by our firepower. In desperation, they hurriedly turned around and ran eastward.
However, fate did not seem to favor these miserable deserters, because at this moment, a steady stream of American and South Korean soldiers were also advancing in this direction. In an instant, the two sides collided on Guangfu Street.
For a moment, shouts and screams echoed through the sky. Swords flashed and blood splattered everywhere. The originally wide street had now turned into a hell of hell.
Before long, the ground was filled with cold corpses piled up in all directions, layer upon layer, shocking to the eye. Blood gathered into a stream, flowing slowly, dyeing this once peaceful and tranquil land red.
Rons, a soldier from Company C of the 2th Regiment of the 38nd Division of the U.S. Army, was initially waiting for orders from the regiment at the base. Soon a row of large-caliber mortar shells flew in, and one of them smashed into the room through the window. After a series of explosions, more than people in the company were killed or injured, and even the company commander died on the spot!
Their whole company began to flee,
More than 20 soldiers squeezed into a truck. Roans was a step slower and didn't get on.
Who knew the truck had just started?
Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound pierced the sky, and a mortar shell fell straight into the truck compartment like a meteor in the dark night.
In an instant, the whole world seemed to be engulfed by a dazzling flame. The shells exploded, the huge roar was deafening, and the shock wave was like a surging sea wave, shattering the surrounding air.
Inside the carriage, flames flew everywhere, and shrapnel flew everywhere like deadly blades. The American soldiers didn't even have time to scream before they were torn apart and thrown away by this powerful force. Broken limbs, scattered guns, and twisted carriage parts flew everywhere in the flames.
Reigns was also knocked to the ground by the huge impact.
I don't know where the M1 Garand rifle in my hand has gone.
It took him a long time to get up.
There were screams and groans everywhere.
"Run!"
"Where to run?"
"Oh my God! Their mortars are so accurate, you can't see anyone anywhere!"
Reigns quickly fled on foot!
He just ran to a street in the east of the city.
Then I heard the sound of a charge coming from the front!
And it is played directly from the tweeter.
Toot-toot-toot-toot,
Ronnes rushed to the front of the team. He saw two armored vehicles rushing over with their headlights on. Four large loudspeakers were tied to the hood of the vehicles. As the horns sounded, groups of black shadows rushed over from the darkness!
“Kill!!!!!!!!” He raised his hands involuntarily!
Many years later, Rons, who had been a prisoner of war, recalled,
"Their charge horns sounded unpleasant, like an African witch playing a bagpipe, but once the sound was heard, it meant that no matter where you were, the Chinese soldiers would instantly appear around us as if by magic."