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Chapter 97 White Snow, Red Blood!

"kill!"

"kill"

Under the artillery fire, the world in front of me boiled like boiling water in an instant—but what boiled was the blood and flesh of the enemy!

Everyone was surrounded by rifles, submachine guns, grenades and large bundles of explosives.

There were no shouts of mountains and tsunami around, only the sound of attacking bugles and sharp whistles resounding between the snow ridges, and everyone used all the little energy left in the ice and snow to sprint downward.

The small combat groups were dispersed, and focused their fire on each target.

Ahead, shells were bombarding the tanks, tents, and cars on the dam wantonly like fireworks. Everything was so sudden, and everything was so just right.

Amidst the snowy world and the sound of explosions in front of them, many American soldiers had just rushed all the way to lie down and sleep, and in the middle of the explosion, they fell into a permanent deep sleep without knowing why.

After one round of artillery fire was fired, the second round was fired immediately, and at this time the American soldiers also reacted.

"Enemy attack..."

Some soldiers were screaming, but the gun hit the head, Xu Qing found his position in an instant, and a bullet came out of the gun chamber and penetrated into his sky cap.

The man fell, and the other soldiers woke up one after another.

"Fuck! The enemy is in sight, where are our tanks and our guns!"

In the midst of the sky-shattering bombing, a commander quickly straightened his hat and shouted angrily.

Many soldiers were a little flustered. Not long after they lay down in the tent, there were suddenly fierce gunshots and explosions all around them, and they only had time to pick up the rifles in their hands.

"Throw grenades where there are many people!"

Qianli shouted while holding a submachine gun.

As if there was no end, the throws drew beautiful arcs in mid-air one by one, and a small explosion soon occurred again in the American team.

Xu Qing fired a few shots at the periscopes of several tanks, knocking out their vision.

"At two o'clock, there are three enemies forming firepower!" Song Weiguo reported.

Xu Qing immediately turned the gun.

Immediately, under the command of the officer, a few soldiers climbed onto the top of the tank, intending to pick up their machine guns and shoot at the soldiers rushing around.

Bang bang bang!
He immediately turned his gun, and several consecutive bullets knocked those soldiers off the tank.

Then, several of them shot several enemies again.

But seeing more and more soldiers crawling out of the surrounding tents, and the heavy weapons of the U.S. military were not yet guarded, he turned around and shouted:

"Let's blow up the tank first!"

"it is good!"

Several people picked up a bunch of grenades and explosives around them and quickly slid down the hill.

There is only this unnamed highland near the tent that can be used as the commanding height. The 1100 highland is behind the enemy. It is not safe here, and it is easy to be covered by concentrated fire.

The current opportunity is more suitable for close combat. Most of these soldiers are trapped in tents, and there are only a few soldiers near the tank.

Xu Qing's speed was a bit faster than everyone else's at the moment, but after a while, he quickly rushed to the front.

Xu Qing bent down and ran towards the embankment at an extremely fast speed, heading towards the tank formation. While running, he saw a nearby soldier tearing open the zipper of the tent to look out in a panic. The grenade was thrown in.

Then, without looking at it, he ran away quickly.

Behind him was a huge explosion of flesh and blood!
Xu Qing was the first to rush up to the dam, dodging a few bullets from the strafing fire, he took out his pistol and shot at it again and again. The place was thrown in the past, and there was a sound of running away screaming.

"Quick, before the enemy reacts!"

The soldiers of the Seventh Company followed behind, picking up submachine guns seized from the Americans one by one, and shooting at the tent, ignoring everything else.

Da da da sound...

On the dam there was a constant sound.

There were still many American soldiers who hadn't had time to get up in the tent. Blood flowed out from the bottom of the tent, mixed with hot slurry and flowing on the snow.

call out!
Taking advantage of people not paying attention, Xu Qing slid down to the bottom of the tank with a slippery knee. He quickly hung the mines and explosive packs in his arms near the metal tracks and the gasoline tank, lit them with a lighter, and then turned over and went to another place in an instant. .

His speed was extremely fast, and he had just attached another tank, but he was quickly discovered.

"goodbye friend!"

He beckoned and smiled. Amidst the unclear expressions of the soldiers who were raising their guns to shoot, there was a loud "boom" behind him, and the tank exploded!
The roaring flames, like hell bursting out of the world, instantly tore the bodies of the surrounding soldiers to pieces!
"Bang" sound.

Suddenly, Xu Qing's ears moved, and he squatted down quickly. A series of bullets flew over his head, hitting the car behind him with a loud bang.

He took a quick glance and saw that it was a soldier running behind the sandbags and shooting with a heavy machine gun.

"I come!"

A few volunteer soldiers saw it, and while holding guns and shooting, they charged up with explosive packs.

The Yankee was taken aback for an instant, and subconsciously wanted to hide. He had never seen a bunch of mortals charging upwards in front of his heavy machine guns.

"God bless, you are really looking for death..."

But he quickly calmed down, smiled viciously, and was about to pick up the machine gun.

Puff puff!
But in a small remote corner, a few bullets came.

There were several crackling sounds, and several bloody sprays exploded on his chest, and he collapsed powerlessly, falling onto the sandbag.

The soldiers were also startled, they looked back and saw no one, but immediately headed towards other tents and heavy weapons.

There were hundreds of soldiers here, and many of them died under the bombardment of artillery fire, but the remaining part, under the command of each officer, quickly built a counterattack circle with heavy firepower.

"Spread out, disperse!"

Qianli blew the whistle.

At this time, two battle circles were separated on the huge dam.

One is based on sandbag simple fortifications, guarding the North Korean hydropower house, which is their temporary headquarters, and the other is volunteer soldiers hiding behind burning cars hit by artillery fire.

At such a short distance, the tank can no longer play much role, but there are still American soldiers trying to climb on the tank to control the machine gun and the anti-aircraft machine gun outside the cabin.

Holding the Super Bazooka in his arms, Ping He immediately blasted the tank around.

This American Joffre light tank is very mobile, but its armor protection is relatively poor. Under this shot, the entire surface of the tank was penetrated, the gasoline tank exploded instantly, and violent explosion flames swept around.

All the U.S. soldiers retreated while shouting, and the artillery and tanks they depended on for survival were too late to use and stayed where they were.

"Comrades, let's do our best..."

Just as the soldiers were charging upwards, a row of fully armed soldiers suddenly stood up behind the sandbags. They wore steel helmets, carried several cylinder-style gas bottles on their passports, and held a strange-looking spray gun in their hands.

"not good!"

Others were still wondering, but Xu Qing was the first to react:
"Get out of the way! This is a flame launch..."

boom!
Different from bullets, shelling and any other weapons, in the astonishment of everyone, a huge fire column tens of meters long spewed out from the small spray gun tube!

The fierce flames swept across several soldiers who were rushing forward in an instant!
"what!"

Heart-piercing screams sounded on the spot.

Those soldiers who were lit by the flames, who were silent in the freezing cold weather of minus [-] to [-] degrees, fell to the ground and screamed at this moment!

The surface of the bloody body was stained with snow particles on the ground, reflecting a series of horrific traces, as if suffering the greatest pain in the world!

Yu Congrong next to him rushed over and wanted to go up to rescue him, but Xu Qing grabbed him:
"Don't go! There is no possibility of surviving this kind of flame, you can only die in torture..."

Everyone was silent behind the bunker, surrounded by American soldiers on the opposite side, constantly scorching the surrounding cars and tents with flames, trying to find the whereabouts of the enemy.

"Ah! Kill me! Kill me..."

The screams continued.

Xu Qing couldn't bear it any longer, took out his pistol and "slapped" a few times to help them end the last moment of pain.

He closed his eyes and opened them again fiercely:

"Give me cover!"

Ping He reloaded and exchanged glances with him: "Good!"

Yu Congrong also picked up the light machine gun, ready to go.

Xu Qing quickly found a few grenades from the American corpses on the ground, waited for the Pinghe rockets to be in place, and rushed out in an instant.

"Burn him, soldier, burn him to death!"

The U.S. troops on the opposite side also spotted him from the gunshots just now, and a commander gave orders loudly.

However, Xu Qing has already quickly opened the system interface, and all the more than 80 experience points he just gained from killing the enemy are instantly added to throwing, and his skills are instantly upgraded to the intermediate level.

"very good!"

Before he had time to think, he pulled out three American pineapple grenades in an instant, and threw them at the American soldiers who were carefully pacing and aiming near the sandbag fortification in front of them.

Gollum, Gollum...

The grenade rolled down under their feet at a tricky angle. A guy was about to shoot forward with a sprayer when he suddenly stepped on a round thing.

He bowed his head: "Oh, no..."

(End of this chapter)