The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 23

"Oops, if the troops are blown away, it will be over..."

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up and looked around, only to feel that his feet were like popsicles, and they were also a little stiff and numb from the cold.

While he was holding Wu Wanli's hand, he simply lost most of his consciousness, only the slightest pain and coldness reminded that this was still his limb.

"Are they still alive? Squeak out!"

Shouting loudly.

"Brother, my head is a little dizzy, but my body is probably fine."

Wu Wanli twisted Wu Qianli's hand just now, shaking his dizzy head at the same time, and said slowly.

"Bah, it's fine if you meet the U.S. military, but Blizzard is here to join in the fun, what a fucking bad luck!"

Yu Congrong violently spat out the ice and snow that had been poured into his mouth, gritted his teeth and cursed a little angrily.

"Hahaha, the snow is even stronger than it was during the Long March. If it happens a few more times, this old bone will fall apart."

Lei Gong raised his eyebrows, said with a slightly hoarse throat, and with a wry smile he picked up the submachine gun with only half of the muzzle exposed in the white snow beside him.

"Eh……"

Ping He also sighed, struggled to get up, walked a few steps, went to Lei Gong's side, and patted Lei Gong on the shoulder.

There is no thanks for the kindness between these old comrades, but the smile after the eye contact has already explained everything.

"Spend a few hours to disperse first, find out if there are any comrades nearby who have been blown away, try to take away all the comrades who are still alive, and don't give up on anyone."

Wu Qianli looked at the only remaining brothers who had called all the way, and sighed with some distress.

In the scattered search of the crowd, many soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company who were mostly buried in the snow were rescued one after another.

Some of their entire bodies were almost covered, leaving only half of their heads and half of their bodies. With a huge sense of dizziness, they opened their eyes and looked at their teammates who came to rescue them, feeling extremely grateful.

After searching and rescuing the comrades-in-arms, the seventh interspersed company gathered together, and each platoon reported the number of people to Wu Qianli.

Seeing that the No. [-] Interlude Company, which was originally packed to the brim and filled the entire compartment, now became a little sparse and only a little over a hundred people remained, Wu Qianli felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Company commander, it's already broad daylight when the US reconnaissance plane has a good view, can we hurry?"

Mei Sheng looked at Wu Qianli, and asked with some confusion.

"Go, why don't you go? There are so many dreams in the night, there is only such a little distance left, I hope there will be no more mistakes."

Wu Qianli was silent for a few seconds, but decided to continue on his way.

No one questioned his order in the entire Seventh Interlude Company, and trudged towards the command post of Big Elm Tree, even some wounded were barely keeping up with the support of their comrades.

The luck of the Seventh Interlude Company was finally good this time, and none of the hovering reconnaissance planes seemed to pass in the direction of their heads.

Even if there were occasional incidents, they immediately got down on the ground, waited for a few minutes, and continued on their way after the reconnaissance plane left. They were not spotted once, and they did not encounter any annoying American or Korean troops.

Finally, under the continuous rush, they will soon reach the command post of Big Elm.

"His grandma's crazy, it's finally here, I'm almost sleepy like a dog, I don't want to eat, just give me a good sleep."

Yu Congrong fiercely pushed a mouthful of thick phlegm, grabbed a small piece of ice and snow, wiped it on his face, and moistened his lips at the same time.

At this moment, the dark circles on his face decorated him like a rough giant panda.

A smile finally appeared on Wu Qianli's tired face.

He rubbed his hardened face from the blowing, pulled himself together, even accelerated his steps a few steps, and headed towards the command post.

"Don't move! Who are you!"

At this time, more than a dozen volunteers blocked their way, and at the same time, a battalion of troops surrounded them.

It turned out that it was the secret sentry who discovered the Seventh Interlude Company, but their entire army was wearing American standard cotton clothes, and many of them were holding American standard guns in their hands.

So they quickly sent people back to report the situation. The officer in charge of security did not dare to neglect after hearing about it, and led the people to surround the Seventh Interlude Company.

"We are our own comrades. We just came back from fighting the American devils. How can you do this?"

Wu Wanli was exhausted at the moment, thinking that he had finally returned to his army station to rest, he couldn't help saying angrily when he saw this situation.

"Don't get excited. We are also protecting the safety of the command post. The army dressed in American military uniforms and armed with American weapons suddenly arrived. We have to be responsible for the safety of the commander. Tell us your troop number."

Zhang Li, the battalion commander in charge, saw that the other party spoke fluent Chinese, and realized that he might have made a big fuss, but after all, his responsibility lies.

"It's his grandma's. How could Lao Tzu's yellow skin be a foreign devil?"

Originally, Yu Congrong didn't want to talk, but seeing that the gun aimed at them still didn't let go, his temper exploded instantly.

Lei Gong was also a little angry at the moment, but he still stretched out his hand to hold Yu Congrong, fearing that he would do something impulsively.

"Hmph, what a seventh interlude company, can it be lawless? Shoot me his gun!"

"I'm sorry, comrade. It's our responsibility to protect the safety of the command post. If you don't accept it, let's go to the boss to reason!"

Originally, Zhang Li felt a little guilty, but after being so excited by Yu Congrong's words, he became very angry.

As the security force defending the chief, he looked down on the grassroots troops on the front line to be rampant with a little credit, and risked being taught by the chief, trying to give them a blow.

"I see who dares!"

Wu Qianli glared angrily, walked up to Zhang Li, and stared at him fiercely at close range.

A death-like chill radiated out, suppressing everyone in the guard battalion to the point of restlessness.

Although he knew that what Yu Congrong said was a little impulsive, but as the commander of the [-]th Interlude Company, he had to protect his own people before speaking at this time.

"presumptuous!"

Zhang Li was so frightened by Wu Qianli that he took half a step back, a trace of panic appeared in his eyes within a second.

But when he reacted, he instantly realized that he was overwhelmed by the murderous intent of a company commander, and roared from embarrassment for a moment.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the whole scene became tense and full of gunpowder.

(End of this chapter)