Start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 52 The moment of instant killing in the snow forest!

The cavalry team that was repulsed by the volunteers in Yunshan, after several attacks and deaths, there are still more than 150 people left, and now they are huddled in Ye Songling, six kilometers away.

They were repeatedly attacked by the Chinese in the past few days. The large troops who were beaten did not dare to go out, and survived only by a few small patrols to search for supplies outside.

The so-called murder does not take overnight revenge!

At this time, there was still a crescent moon hanging above the head, the night was like water, and the dark blue sky gradually lit up, and the temperature rose slightly, but the difference was not very big.

According to the confessions given by these soldiers, Xu Qing recognized the direction and rushed over immediately.

Trekking all the way, he was the only figure in the wasteland, with a heavy snow shawl, and he was driving on a starry night. He arrived at Wild Pine Ridge around five o'clock in the morning.

This is a rare mountain in North Korea that is covered with many low jungles in winter. Perhaps it is for this reason that these Americans choose to hide here.

rustling...

Xu Qing leaned down and climbed up the mountain carefully.

All his movements were hidden in the shadow of the low branches as much as possible. After walking up the mountain for less than 500 meters, he suddenly found that the jungle and obstacles in front of him were slowly disappearing, and there were faint traces of artificial pruning everywhere.

He immediately felt that something was wrong, so he stopped and observed slowly. His eyes were very good, and he quickly discovered a few sentry soldiers hiding under the trees not far away.

Most of these soldiers were hidden behind the trees, but if you look carefully, you can see that they are all wearing American-style peaked caps, and the ear protectors on the caps are exposed.

In the surrounding snow, there are still tin wine boxes discarded after drinking, and there are whispers of English conversations, as if drinking and chatting.

Xu Qing immediately lay still on her stomach and listened quietly:

"Rick, give me a sip of yours..."

"Fuck off, drink your own! Don't try to take advantage of me, this is old Tao Ke's good wine..."

"Old drunkard, just a little wine, you are so stingy."

A white man with a hook nose poked his head out from behind the tree: "Stop making noise, keep your voice down, the shift will be changed later, so don't make any trouble!"

Another blond man shrank back and shouted from a distance: "Yes, I really miss my stove and the turkey that was brought in last night. Do you think they will be eaten now in the camp?"

Gulu called Rick swallowed a sip of wine and shook his head:
"That's something the patrol officers need to consider, wig boy, even if we don't have food, there are also those adults' Dobermans..."

"Don't call me a kid, this is not a wig! Also, you are so disgusting that you actually eat dog meat. I will give you a ticket from the Dog Protection Association." The man immediately argued.

"Those Eagle County guys who call themselves animal police? You still care about your hair dye, young people from Connecticut, are they already so unrestrained? They actually like the hair of those blonde girls, hahaha..."

Everyone laughed, and the snow was full of joy.

.........

Xu Qing listened quietly, and according to the direction of the sound, he roughly distinguished: There are seven whistles in total, six of which are directly exposed, and they are scattered around the southwest.

There is another one that is hidden behind the rocks halfway up the mountain. If Xu Qing hadn't poked his head out just now, Xu Qing would not have noticed it for a while.

Each of them was about [-] meters apart, holding their guns and hiding behind trees and bushes in a semicircle, concealing the way up and down the mountain.

Xu Qing thought for a while, worried that there were other sentry guards behind the scenes, so he lay down on the spot and turned on the system, and began to add points.

The sniper skills can be said to be very accurate now, which is enough for the time being, why not improve the various attributes of the body first.

Especially when he was almost hit by a tank shell before, because the dodge speed was not fast enough and the observation was not careful enough.

He then allocated the experience points to agility, strength, and spirit, and added all 180 experience points, which happened to be all added to 2.Going up further, every 0.1 improvement is 20 experience points.

So the personal information is quickly updated:
【Name】: Xu Qing
[Identity]: Volunteer soldier

[Physical]: 3
[Agility]: 2
【Strength】: 2
【Spirit】: 2
[Experience: 0]

【技能：射击（中级360/1000），投掷（初级30/100），英语（初级8/100）】

An inner transformation is taking place in the body soon, this kind of change is very miraculous, and a special sense of comfort fills the whole body.

Soon the change was over, and Xu Qing let out a breath.

He could clearly feel that the muscles and strength of his body, including the quality of his eyes and ears, had improved significantly, and the fatigue caused by traveling all night was swept away.

He nodded in satisfaction. Faced with such a situation where one enemy is many, hexagonal fighters are more suitable for him in ambush and protracted warfare in the dark.

After adding points, close the system interface.Xu Qing was lying on the snow, because there was really no place to hide above, and these guards got rid of them all, leaving only some shelters near where these people were.

In this kind of terrain that has been specially handled by the enemy, it is not a good choice to snipe at low places.

He hid some of the load in place, and began to fight lightly.

Xu Qing moved upwards at an extremely slow speed. He was wearing a white cloak of an American soldier, and his guns and equipment were all wrapped in white cloth, which perfectly blended with the snowy environment.

Unless someone is staring at him deliberately, it is impossible to find out immediately.

Taking advantage of these people waiting for the opportunity to chat and relax before the shift change at [-] o'clock in the morning, he moved up for more than ten minutes in a very subtle and careful way, and stopped whenever someone moved...

Slowly, he finally approached a guard post in the southwest direction.

This is a big tree, and behind the tree sits the drunkard Rick.

During their conversation, Xu Qing learned that he was from Oregon, and he was a veteran of the U.S. Cavalry Company. He was the most addicted to alcohol, and he drank the most alcohol here.

And Tony, the blond young man in the north, was chattering with him at this moment about how to spend Thanksgiving, but Rick, who was addicted to alcohol, only echoed a few words occasionally, obviously not willing to pay attention to this nagging young man.

now.

As long as old Rick turns his head, he can see a strange "snow-white figure" moving towards him slowly, slowly, less than two meters behind him...

If he can read Chinese novels, he will know that there is something called murderous in the air at this moment.

"call."

Xu Qing was already leaning against the tree, he took a deep breath, took out a bayonet from his pocket, wrapped it in a white cloth to block the reflection of the blade.

Gently lean forward...

Just when old Rick raised the wine bottle again and was about to pour his head up, the bayonet slashed at his neck.

swipe-

The throat was cut open in an instant, and the wine and blood that old Rick had just poured into his throat mixed into a long blood line on the section of the trachea, dripping onto the snow.

Old Rick, who was seriously injured, reacted in severe pain, and made a rough hum from his throat, as if he wanted to sound an alarm, but Xu Qing immediately stabbed the knife into his heart with his backhand in a blink of an eye.

puff!

His heart burst, and his body softened instantly.

Xu Qing slowly drew out the bayonet, and blood flowed out along the blood groove.

He gently supported old Rick's body with one hand, leaned against the tree and sat down with his head bowed, then took off his coat to cover the ground and the blood splashed from his body.

Everything is so silent.

Plop, plop, plop...

Xu Qing dodged and continued to hide behind the tree, his heart was beating non-stop, and he couldn't help being a little nervous.

Killing an enemy with a blade at close range is completely different from killing an enemy with bullets from a distance.

This is not a joke, let alone killing chickens and ducks, but a real fresh life, which ends in your hands in just a few seconds.

But he knew that this was unavoidable, as a soldier must experience these on the battlefield.

"Sorry, there is no right or wrong in war, only life and death..."

He tried his best to suppress the discomfort and strangeness in his heart, and calmed his heartbeat. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to himself!
This side lacked an eye post, and the direction of the jungle in the north would be much easier to navigate, so he immediately continued to touch another sentry post.

puff.

puff.

Xu Qing moved quickly, cleanly, and quietly. He followed the same pattern and approached the two white sentries again, ending their lives one by one.

After adding the points, his fine control over all aspects of the body has increased a lot, and his speed, strength, and concentration have all been greatly improved. With the proper disguise, these enemies are often killed with a single blow before they can react.

"next."

When I got close to the fourth one, there was still a little surprise, because the blond young man Tony who was talking to the old Rick suddenly asked:
"Old man, are you asleep? I'm not bragging, my grandmother really has a large pasture in the country, she said that she will leave it to me in the future..."

A white soldier from the south yelled twice casually: "Old Rick, old Rick? Hey, I said this guy is designated to be drunk again!"

When he said this, there was nothing wrong with it, but the hook-nosed white soldier at the top was a little wary, and shouted down: "Dick, go and have a look."

"Sills, the shift will be changed soon..."

"It's just changing shifts so that no accidents can happen, otherwise G Company will see us laughing later!"

"Ok."

Xu Qing's heart tightened, Dick was the soldier he was going to attack, and he was only eighteen or nine meters away from old Rick, and it was about to pass, and he would be exposed.

Can't wait any longer.

He immediately drew out the knife, and the moment Dick got up, he got close to him in an instant, covered his mouth with one hand, and stabbed into his heart from behind with the other hand, stirring violently!

In the blink of an eye, the young white American who was complaining just now didn't move his body twice, his eyes were lost, and he lost his life.

Xu Qing dragged his limp body and placed it under the tree.

This is not acting in TV or movies. After being stabbed in the heart, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.It is impossible to turn around slowly, point to him and say another sentence: It's you, it turned out to be you, it turned out to be you...

That's bullshit.

Right now, four guards have been dealt with, and there are still about three more, and the risk of exposure will increase, so he will speed up his actions immediately.

After a while, the hook-nosed Sears poked his head out and asked, "How is old Rick, Dick?"

Someone chimed in: "This old alcoholic must be drunk."

But there was silence below, and Dick didn't respond.

He went on shouting, "Dick? Dick!"

The few guards who were still chatting also fell silent.

Hills immediately raised his gun: "Bastards, get up, they have an accident!"

But there were only two or three sounds of pulling the bolt of the gun around the clatter.

"Ryder, Ryder? Blackie, Blackie...Fuck!"

Hills called several people's names in a row, but no one answered, only Tony and another person named Moore answered.

He shouted: "We have four soldiers under attack, ready to fire warning shots, call for backup!"

"Yes, sir... ah!"

Tony, who was talking back, stopped abruptly.

Hills: "Tony, Tony!"

puff!

At this time, behind the big tree, Xu Qing was drawing the bayonet from the neck of the blond young man Tony.

This Hills and Moore were also quite decisive, and immediately shot directly in this direction, and a few bullets hit the snowy ground of the tree trunk, splashing high snowflakes.

Xu Qing quickly hid behind the tree.

And this delay, the blond-haired man Tony was clutching his neck from the gradually widening wound, struggling on the ground, wanting to back away in fright.

Xu Qing didn't act rashly. Although the American's marksmanship was not very accurate, two bullets hit Tony's body, causing his body to twitch twice and stop moving.

Hills yelled: "Moore, stop it, that's Tony, don't hit the wrong guy!"

Xu Qing took out the pistol and loaded it lightly. He had been observing, and at the moment Moore put down the gun, he suddenly fell down and fired a shot from a low place.

boom--

A dripping bullet penetrated Moore's throat and the back of his head from bottom to top at a tricky angle, bringing out a cloud of red and white brains, causing him to fall on his back without even groaning.

So what if you're wearing body armor, I'll kill you anyway.

After Xu Qing fired a shot, taking advantage of the fact that Hills shrank his head from the sound of the gunshot, he immediately started to move, and the whole person rushed out quickly on the snow.

“Damn it!!!”

All of a sudden, there was only the Eagle Groove Nose Hills left.

With an extremely gloomy face, he hid behind the stone and thumped the ground vigorously. He took out a signal launch gun from his waist and was about to press it against the sky.

But right now.

Xu Qing approached the stone bunker, and was startled when he saw the action of the American soldier, and quickly pulled the trigger repeatedly.

Bang, bang!
One shot hit his wrist, the other hit him in the chest, incapacitating him, and the flare gun fell to the ground with a snap.

"If you want to survive, tell me about the situation on the mountain."

Xu Qing quickly removed his gun and the grenade on his body, pressed the knife against his throat, and asked in a deep voice.

The guy named Hills wanted to pounce on him unwillingly, but he gave up after the knife pierced the skin of his neck.

He saw Xu Qing's face and said, "Asian boy, are you Chinese? Or Korean? Attach your ears...I'll tell you."

Xu Qing was unmoved.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing that Xu Qing was not fooled, Hills looked playfully.Although he was shot in the chest and his lungs were perforated, causing blood to rush up his throat, he spoke with great effort, but he was still cursing fiercely in his mouth: "Fucking Chinks (Chinese pigs)! I knew General Mike was right, and the atomic bomb should have been used long ago. , you bunch of inferior yellow skins..."

boom!
A chill flashed through Xu Qing's heart, and immediately covered the muzzle of the gun with his clothes, and shot him fiercely in the chest.

After the dull gunshot, ended his sinful life.

It is not a pity that this person dies!

　A book written by a book friend who gave a lot of suggestions, the writing is exquisite, welcome to taste!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)