Starting from 1950

"An airplane! How did you know?"

The company commander looked up at the southern sky, listened to the whistling of bullets, and looked at Su Yang with a puzzled expression.

Su Yang's expression froze, and he was speechless.

He couldn't possibly say that Xiaoyu saw it from 100 kilometers away and told him through a soul connection, could he?

Just as Su Yang was wondering how to explain, Li Weixin suddenly interjected, "Company Commander, we have to stop now anyway, otherwise the fake 15th Regiment below might collapse."

The company commander thought about it and agreed. After hesitating for a few seconds, he shouted to the communications officer behind him, "Go and inform the 7th Company on the other side that we're retreating now!"

After he shouted, he let out a long sigh.

I thought to myself, "Plans really can't keep up with changes."

They originally planned to hold out for an hour, then pretend to be outmatched and have the First Battalion come to their aid, thus drawing out the elite forces of the Pseudo-15th Regiment behind them.

But I didn't expect the fake 15th Regiment to be so bad.

Although our side occupied advantageous terrain, there were signs of defeat in just over ten minutes. Their fighting spirit is just too weak.

He never expected Su Yang to be such a good marksman, which rendered the enemy's artillery and heavy firepower completely useless.

On the high ground to the east.

"Report to the company commander! The eighth company commander said they're going to withdraw from the hill!"

"What? It's only been a short time? And how come Lao Ba has a sharpshooter under his command? He's already suppressed the enemy's firepower so quickly? Never mind, since the Eighth Company has retreated, our Seventh Company definitely has to follow. Comrades, follow me north to rendezvous with the main force of the First Battalion!"

......

20 minute later.

North of Longxing Cave.

When the battalion commander heard that the gunfire in the south had stopped, he was so anxious that he was thinking of sending two scouts to check if the intelligence was wrong and if the enemy's strength was greater than what was said in the telegram.

"First Battalion Commander!"

"First Battalion Commander! We're here!"

More than 600 people came running from the intersection in a grand procession.

Seeing that his soldiers appeared to have suffered no casualties and bore almost no wounds, the battalion commander breathed a sigh of relief. Then, with a dark face, he barked, "Seventh and Eighth Brothers, what's wrong with your two companies? Why did you withdraw so quickly? It's against the plan..."

"Chirp—"

"boom--"

The sounds of bombs being dropped and explosions came from the south, and even from a distance, everyone could feel the ground shaking.

"Enemy aircraft!"

"Spread out! Take cover!"

Several battalion and company-level officers' expressions changed, and they shouted loudly almost simultaneously.

The soldiers, carrying guns, ammunition, and supplies, began to scatter in all directions to find hiding places.

Just as everyone finished hiding, several planes roared overhead.

The plane did not spot anyone below, but instead turned around and flew back to continue bombing Longxingdong Heights.

Gunshots and artillery fire were also heard during the incident.

About half an hour later, the plane did not reappear, and the artillery fire from Longxing Cave had stopped, leaving only sporadic gunfire.

"Battalion Commander! The hills on both sides of Longxing Cave have been almost completely flattened!" the scout reported upon returning.

The battalion commander, deputy battalion commander, political instructor, and officers of the seventh and eighth companies all showed expressions of relief.

When the enemy has absolute air superiority, our soldiers on the high ground are practically sitting ducks.

Fortunately, the 7th and 8th companies retreated in time; otherwise, who knows how many of these 600-plus brothers would have been killed in the bombing.

The Eighth Company Commander and Li Weixin both breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but turn to look at Su Yang.

Su Yang quickly turned his head to the side, praying that they wouldn't ask him anything.

"Snapped!"

The battalion commander suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Once the enemy finishes bombing, the 5th Regiment of the 1st Cavalry Division, which is behind the 15th Puppet Regiment, will probably follow up soon! We need to retreat to Lishili as planned!"

"Seventh Company Commander, Eighth Company Commander! According to the original battle plan, you and your men will follow the left and right flanks of our First Battalion!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

.....

The main force continued its march north of the Chongchon River.

Su Yang followed the group, glancing at his attribute panel as he traveled.

Name: Su Yang

Race: Human

[Class]: Hunter (Level 14)

[Attributes]: Strength 18, Agility 18, Stamina 18

[Experience Points]: 420/1074

[Specialty]: Cooking

[Pet]: Xiaoyu (Falconidae)

One battle leveled him up to level 14!

As Su Yang felt his body growing stronger, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

The decision to stay was definitely the right one.

"Su Yang, where's Xiao Yu?" Li Weixin quickened his pace and came to stand next to Su Yang.

Su Yang pointed upwards and made a circle.

"How did you know enemy planes were coming?"

"I heard it!" Su Yang said casually, making things up.

Li Weixin rolled his eyes.

He thought to himself, "You're kidding me!"

The enemy's planes could fly at least 300 to 400 kilometers per hour.

You heard the noise so far in advance, are you a super-hearing person?

"Oh! Xiaoyu brought me some food. I'll go see her."

Seeing the disbelieving look on Li Weixin's face, Su Yang knew that the more he explained, the more loopholes would appear, so he could only end the topic quickly.

Li Weixin watched his retreating figure and curled his lip.

From the moment he was on the train, he felt that Su Yang was strange from head to toe.

But it doesn't matter, since we're all comrades fighting side by side now, the weirder the better!

......

For the next two weeks, the 352nd Regiment and the enemy maintained this chase-and-run rhythm.

At the beginning, the only targets of the firefight were the puppet troops and the lighthouse outpost troops.

Relying on the terrain advantage, as well as Su Yang's point-to-point suppression of enemy artillery fire and heavy firepower tactics, the 352nd Regiment was able to annihilate dozens of enemy soldiers each time, while our own casualties were all in the single digits.

Real war is not like the movies and TV shows Su Yang watched in his previous life, where two sides clashed and heavy machine guns swept through the enemy like wheat.

Not to mention that the 352nd Regiment fought small-scale battles, often lasting for several hours without the two sides even seeing each other, just exchanging ammunition from a distance of one or two hundred meters.

In order to make the performance more realistic, the 352nd Regiment began to reluctantly discard equipment in later battles.

Of course, they only picked out the most outdated and rotten items to discard.

Unexpectedly, this inadvertently made the enemy feel that the 352nd Regiment was poorly equipped, giving them the impression that they could annihilate the entire 352nd Regiment if they made a little more effort.

Using five mobile warfare tactics as bait, the elite 1st Cavalry Reconnaissance Battalion and the 9th Regiment of the 2nd Infantry Division could no longer resist and launched a general offensive when the 352nd Regiment retreated to Liudong Village.

......

"Su Yang, we have a deal. After we win, you have to try my dad's cooking. I'm not bragging, but our braised dishes are the best in the entire western part of the city!"

The biting wind, carrying snow powder, swept across the bare mountain ridges of Liudong Village like a knife.

The soldiers of the 352nd Regiment lay prone in the makeshift trenches and foxholes they had dug, their breath instantly freezing into frost.

Su Yang lay prone on the snow, with a blanket he had captured in the last battle under him.

The soldier talking to him was named Zheng Ergou. He was from Beijing and was practically a fellow townsman of Zheng.

After several battles, Su Yang's marksmanship had been recognized by the entire 352nd Regiment.

Luo Pojun specially assigned a soldier to carry his ammunition and load the magazines.

"Okay! It's settled then!" Su Yang said to Zheng Ergou with a smile.

The past two weeks of fighting have transformed him into a qualified soldier.

His level only increased by 1 level, and he is currently level 15. This is because the puppet troops became more cautious in the later battles, and it was not as easy for him to get kills as it was in the first battle.

However, with experience points already at 1030/1289, it's not far from reaching level 16.

"Tanks! Tanks are coming!"