The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 20 Another Air Strike (for further reading)

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining System Reward [-]: Rifle Intermediate Sharpshooter Accuracy (Permanent)."

"Acquire System Reward [-]: Fighting Advanced Agility (Permanent)"

"Acquire System Reward Three: Machine Gun God-level Accuracy Experience Card."

The cold system notification sound is so pleasant to the ears of Wuqianli.

But he can understand the other things, it's nothing more than accurate shooting with a rifle, and fast punches and knives when fighting.

But what's the use of the god-level accuracy of this machine gun?

But since he gave it, he couldn't suffer, so he accepted it with a smile.

"Brother Yu, why do you think my brother always smiles silly after fighting? Could it be that he was really blown out of his mind?"

Wu Wanli scratched the back of his head, and whispered to Yu Congrong slightly worried.

"Hey, when did you kid start whispering like other girls, go and go, go and go."

Yu Congrong, who was a rough boss on the battlefield, was very uncomfortable with the whispers in his ears, so he immediately rubbed his ears and pushed Wu Wanli aside.

"Aren't I afraid of being beaten? My brother likes to beat his younger brother a lot recently, eh..."

Wu Wanli sighed in distress, looked at the direction where Wu Qianli was sitting, and shook his head slightly.

"Come on, stop!"

"Yu Congrong, you bring a few people to clean up the snow in front of you, it will be difficult."

Wu Qianli patted the iron sheet of the military vehicle, and shouted to Yu Congrong behind him.

"Got it, got it, Gua Wazi, don't be dazed, come down to work."

Yu Congrong looked at the high snowdrifts piled up on the road by the heavy snow, sighed helplessly, and led the people up.

"pat-"

Otherwise, there was a sound of the liquid-solid mixture falling, and a pool of sticky things appeared on Yu Congrong's head.

"Hey, you fucking dead bird, you can't freeze to death in such a cold day, and you are still shitting on my head. If it wasn't for the ammunition, I would have killed you!"

Yu Congrong first touched it with his hands, and then took a closer look, and found that it was a lump of disgusting bird feces, which was sticky on his hand at the moment.

He immediately grabbed a pile of ice and snow and washed his hands and head. The biting cold feeling made him shiver all over. He looked at the birds in the sky angrily, and cursed bitterly.

"Hahahahaha, Brother Yu, you really..."

Seeing Yu Congrong's embarrassing appearance, Wu Wanli patted his thigh and laughed.

But when he looked at Yu Congrong's darkened face and the angry expression on his face, he swallowed the second half of the sentence in an instant, and suppressed an awkward smile.

"Okay, old Yu, look at you scaring this kid, hurry up and work, it's just a pile of bird shit."

"Back when we were fighting an ambush by the Japanese devils, you wouldn't even move when someone peed on you."

Lei Gong laughed undisguisedly, and then he punched Yu Congrong's shoulder heavily and comforted him.

At this time, Wu Qianli looked at the bird in the sky, but suddenly his heart moved.

I just got the reward from the system and haven't tested what effect it has, so I might as well use him to practice.

"boom--"

Wu Qianli raised the muzzle of the gun in an instant, held his breath, aimed and fired, all in one go.

A bullet with the sound of piercing wind pierced through the layers of cold wind and hit the bird's body directly.

In an instant, a small cloud of blood mist exploded among the clouds.

The whole bird's body was violently torn apart, and it only had time to let out a painful neigh before falling heavily to the ground.

"My mother, when did you get so accurate? Teach me when you have time, I want to learn too!"

Wu Wanli watched Wu Qianli raise his hand and shoot a gun, and the shot entered his soul like flowing clouds and flowing water, and he was immediately envious.

He hurriedly pulled Wu Qianli, patted his chest, and wanted to practice marksmanship.

"His granny, the company commander did a great job! What a fucking relief, this dead bird deserves it!"

Yu Congrong looked at the dead bird that was shot and fell from the sky quickly, and smacked a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, feeling extremely relieved.

"If this gun wasn't fooled, then the company commander's marksmanship would rank first in the Ninth Army."

Even Lei Gong was stunned by the gun for half a second, and looked at Wu Qianli with a hint of admiration.

"If I were to shoot this shot, it is estimated that there is only a [-]% chance of hitting it..."

Ping He leaned against the railing of the military vehicle, watched Wu Qianlixiu's marksmanship, sighed silently, and murmured.

"Hahaha, okay, we have two sharpshooters in the seventh interlude company, and it will be much easier to overcome difficulties in the future."

After several times of steady performance of Wu Qianli marksmanship, Mei Sheng secretly nodded happily.

Although the bullets of that era were sufficient, it was impossible to feed soldiers with a large number of bullets for training like in modern times, so that every squad has a sharpshooter.

The Seventh Interspersed Company is an old troop that can be called a sharpshooter. Before that, there was only Pinghe, which is very precious.

"Okay, all of you, isn't it just to shoot a bird? Is there any need for such a compliment? Shovel the snow in front of you and hurry!"

Originally just wanting to test the system rewards, old Wu Qianli blushed and kicked Wu Wanli's ass, urging everyone to shovel snow quickly.

"Brother, what's wrong with me this time, why don't you kick me twice if you have nothing to do?"

Wu Wanli was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, looking at Wu Qianli with a sad face, venting all the grievances in her heart on the snowdrift by the roadside.

"Work fast, you talk too much."

Wu Qianli gave Wu Wanli a blank look and said.

"Hahaha stupid boy, it's okay, I was bullied by your brother all day long when I first joined the army."

"Why don't you shake off all the scandals he had when he was a child, relieve yourself, and make us brothers happy!"

Yu Congrong glanced at Wu Qianli who was clearing the snow, and suggested to Wu Wanli with a smirk.

Hearing Yu Congrong's words, Wu Qianli's body, which was shoveling snow, paused for a moment, and he gave him a blank look, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Haha, then I won't be polite. My brother didn't do anything too outrageous when he was a child. It was that time when he went to peek at Widow Wang taking a bath. That white flower..."

"Ah! Brother, why are you so cruel, it hurts..."

In the middle of Wu Wanli's speech, Wu Qianli finally couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked Wu Wanli's ass with his face flushed.

The people around looked at this scene and burst into laughter.

Fortunately, there are such a few live treasures to create a little joy for everyone, otherwise such a nervous fight all the way, they would have to collapse.

"Not good! Air strikes! American devils air strikes! Spread out and hide!"

Suddenly, Wu Qianli vaguely heard a roar in the distance, and after he listened carefully for two seconds, his face turned pale with shock, and he roared loudly to remind him.

Everyone immediately evacuated to the surrounding areas, while Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong rushed into the military vehicle desperately, picked up the wounded and ran around.

"call out--"

"boom!"

A bomb blew up to the side of the military vehicle slightly obliquely, and the rising cloud of fire caused the iron sheet of the military vehicle on the side to be burned and deformed.

The shrapnel slammed into the body of the military vehicle fiercely, and the huge shock wave set off layers of heat waves, blurring and distorting the air.

With Ping He on his back, Wu Qianli was pressed hard on the snow by the shock wave. A shrapnel scratched his scalp and nailed him hard to the snow an inch in front of him.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company looked solemnly at the sky, and the U.S. military planes continued to circle and dive like goshawks hunting.

(End of this chapter)