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Chapter 217 Snow Valley Confrontation (2)

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    After repelling the assault of the U.S. 2nd Armored Division, the Northeastern officers and soldiers blocking the exit of the Snow Valley watched with interest the tragic end of the U.S. military in the canyon.  The five-kilometer-long valley was a doomsday scene where the sky was collapsing and the earth was collapsing. U.S. soldiers, tanks, and cars were swarming in the huge chaos and trying to escape in the huge chaos. A large number of tanks and cars were scurrying around.  They collided with each other in panic, and shouts and screams rose to the sky.  The overwhelming avalanche crashed down directly like the top of Mount Tai. The sky-high snow, fog and frost vapor reverberated unstoppably in the valley, and the huge rising air waves were like tsunami and pines.  Amidst the continuous earthquakes and thunderous noises, the American soldiers who had no way to escape were all swallowed up by the falling snow mountains amidst their desperate shouts.  There were constant explosions in the silver-white torrent all over the mountains and plains. It was the few American soldiers who still remained rational who were futilely trying to open a way to escape with grenades or artillery shells.

    After a full hour of turmoil, Brigadier General Peng Daoqiang, commander of the 109th Heavy Armored Division, who watched with great interest, threw the cigarette butt in his hand in an arc: "Brothers, let's go! Catch the Americans!"

    The jubilant Northeastern officers and soldiers jumped out of cars and tanks one after another, waving AKs and pounced on them.  In a silver-white valley, a large number of US tanks and cars lay scattered like dead turtles in the snow nest, unable to move. Some only had their tops exposed, and some had been overturned by violent avalanches; some died.  The surviving American soldiers dropped their weapons and were struggling to death in shock. The American soldiers who desperately climbed out of the snow pit were all devastated and shivering.  "Surrender without killing!" the officers and soldiers walked through waist-deep snow while shouting in English. As if cleaning the battlefield, the officers and soldiers captured a large number of American soldiers who were frightened and had no fighting spirit with almost no effort.  Some American soldiers have suffered a mental breakdown and fell to the ground with white eyes or silly smiles.  While holding on to the half-dead American soldiers, the officers and soldiers threw grenades at the American tanks and cars that were paralyzed in the snow pit. A large number of American tanks were blown into scrap metal by thunderbolts.

    In the town of Kuibyshevsky, which was devastated by avalanches and torrents, officers and soldiers of the 48th Brigade caught the biggest fish of the hunt in a unique US T-28 heavy tank. The 7th Armored Group of the US Army  Lieutenant General Omar Bradley, deputy commander.  The poor general was half frozen to death and almost suffocated from the lack of oxygen in the tank.  Facing more than a dozen fierce Northeastern Army soldiers who surrounded him, Lieutenant General Bradley had no power to resist. He was bundled up like a chicken and stuffed into a military vehicle, and then was escorted to Chu Qiming's house.  Inside the frontline headquarters.  Also captured alive with him was Air Force Major General Lauris Rostad, chief of staff of the US 7th Army.

    "Are you Chu?" Lieutenant General Bradley looked at the Northeastern Army Lieutenant General in front of him in disbelief, who kindly handed him a military coat and hot tea. His blue eyes were round, and he was surprised by how young the other party was.

    "Yeah." Chu Qiming nodded.

    "Which part of Sun Tzu's Art of War is this?" Lieutenant General Bradley asked with difficulty.

    "Huh?" Chu Qiming looked at him confused.

    "I have also studied Sun Tzu's Art of War and Thirty-six Strategies. There is no method in them to artificially create an avalanche to destroy the enemy?"

    "This it should be 'close the door and beat the dog'." Chu Qiming shrugged helplessly, "It is better to have no books than to believe in books. Reading and writing about the art of war is actually very simple, but how to use it flexibly is the key  It¡¯s a test for frontline commanders.¡±

    Lieutenant General Bradley swallowed: "Since General Chu has designed this trap for us, why do you still let your troops attack our army in the valley? In my opinion, this is a waste of soldiers' lives.  Behavior." Lieutenant General Bradley is a general who is keen on doing everything possible to reduce the casualties of his own soldiers, and he cannot accept extraneous casualties.

    "Oh, this will make you think that our army's intention is to rely on the terrain to block your army in the narrow valley, so that you can continue to increase your troops, especially the precious tanks. Only then can we lure the enemy deep and use avalanches to do our best  Kill and injure the effective strength of your army as much as possible."

    Lieutenant General Bradley said dejectedly: "That guy Patton is dead." Then he was taken into a prisoner of war camp.

    The massive avalanche created by the Fourth Army not only buried nearly 20,000 U.S. troops in one go, but also captured a large number of prisoners and destroyed a large number of U.S. tanks. It trapped the U.S. Second Armored Corps at a very small cost.  The tragic state of paralysis and hemiplegia, and more importantly, hundreds of thousands of tons of snow also blocked the Kuibyshevsky Valley. The troops of the US 7th Armored Group Army that came later could only watch.  pileThen, he saw the American soldiers guarding the road stomping their feet and rubbing their hands on the snow, breathing in the heat and cursing; in the distance, it was still a vast expanse of white, and the Salama River was still like a silver-white belt, motionless.  Except for the howling snowstorm, everything seemed calm.  Lieutenant General Patton repeatedly asked Lieutenant General Spratt to strictly protect the logistics supply line of the Seventh Army, but Lieutenant General Spratt believed that his worries were completely unfounded. There was no way that the Chinese army would come here. After all, they were also human beings.  It may have the ability of a penguin to withstand severe cold, because lying motionless in this wind and snow will freeze or freeze to death in a short time.  "Terrible weather." Lieutenant General Spart said worriedly. "It seems that we need to continue to add cold-proof clothing to the troops." Lieutenant General Spart did not expect that right under his eyes, in this vast expanse of ice and snow,  , more than 10,000 Northeastern Army soldiers were quietly lurking in their snow nests, waiting for the order to attack.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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