Chapter 43

The corpses of American soldiers covered the snow field, with bright red blood and flying limbs, all of which revealed a trace of horror, which also meant that they were easy to be discovered by the American soldiers who came.

The North Korean women didn't care to think about it, they all stared blankly at the tragic scene on the ground, huddled together, covered their faces and cried bitterly, their eyes full of fear.

Even though the Seventh Interlude Company had been very careful just now, the guns had no eyes. Some of these women were injured in this battle, but fortunately, they were not very serious.

"Is there anyone who can speak Chinese, come out and communicate with me, hurry up, I don't have the patience to wait."

Wu Qianli looked at the weeping North Korean women and felt restless in his heart. It wasn't that he was not close to the people, but it was really a critical moment like this, and he didn't need to be a bitch anymore.

"Hello, we know that you are volunteers and good people. We were frightened by the sound of gunfire just now, and we have no malice towards you."

Xianzhen, who had been stared at by the other women's eyes, was a little nervous, finally stood up and explained to Wu Qianli in rather blunt Chinese.

"It doesn't matter, but now the military situation is urgent, we can't take you away, let alone divide our troops to protect you."

"Go all the way in the direction of the rear, and you will meet people with us, and they will help you."

Wu Qianli first calculated the time, since the transfer of the Dayulum command post did not seem to be that fast, so he pointed to a direction for the North Korean woman and suggested.

"it is good……"

After hearing Wu Qianli's words, Xianzhen quickly explained to the North Korean woman behind her, and after a while, they supported each other and walked towards the distant direction.

Before leaving, Wu Qianli also distributed the cotton-padded clothes of the American soldiers on the ground to them, and gave them a small amount of weapons and ammunition so that they would not be unarmed.

After dealing with the group of North Korean women, Wu Qianli's frown did not relax, but became more worried.

The small combat map in his mind clearly showed that the group of American soldiers with military vehicles stopped halfway for some reason.

It would be easy if they came over, and an ambush would solve the battle in a short time, but they prefer to stay stuck in that position, and if they shoot, it will definitely attract the support of the nearby US troops.

"Yu Congrong, is the fire coverage smooth?"

Thinking of this, Wu Qianli joked to Yu Congrong with a wry smile.

"It's so fucking refreshing, if only I could fight like this in the future."

Yu Congrong thought back to the scene where the bullets of the shuttle just went down and crushed the U.S. Army so much that he couldn't even lift his head. He immediately licked his chapped lips, feeling unsatisfied.

"In the next battle, we may have to fight hand-to-hand annihilation."

Wu Qianli looked at the direction of the US military vehicle in the distance and muttered to himself.

"White blade annihilation..."

When Yu Congrong heard this, his tone of voice was quite low, but he had called like this before, and he would not be spoiled all at once, so he nodded resolutely.

When the other members of the Seventh Interlude Company heard this, the light in their eyes dimmed a lot, although the hand-to-hand combat sounded full of blood.

But this means that Lei Gong's artillery platoon, Pinghe's sharpshooter marksmanship, and Wu Wanli's air blast are all useless. The competition is only blood courage and fighting skills.

But soon, the dimness in their eyes suddenly disappeared.

In fact, in terms of firepower, their volunteers are inherently weak, but in terms of fighting will and blood, their volunteers are many steps higher than the American soldiers, and this is where their advantage lies.

With a rekindled will to fight, the No. [-] Interlude Company followed Wu Qianli and approached the US military vehicle silently.

"My mother, the company commander, you are really amazing, you can even count this."

When they slowly approached the US military vehicle and reached the hidden observation point, Yu Congrong looked at Wu Qianli with a little surprise.

"The U.S. military has about one battalion of troops, a little more than us. In terms of heavy weapons, there are one cannon, six heavy machine guns, a dozen light machine guns, and several personnel carriers."

Wu Qianli didn't know how to answer Yu Congrong's words, so he simply ignored it, staring at the US military formation and secretly analyzing it.

The U.S. military vehicles in front have stopped, and the long road is covered by thick snow ahead. In order to continue unimpeded, it is worth getting off the helpless U.S. soldiers to remove the snow on the road. .

Several American soldiers with engineering shovels complained to each other in low voices while struggling to clear the snow on the road.

"Oh, my God, I really don't understand what's the point of us patrolling around the perimeter of the first line of defense. If there are really yellow-skinned monkeys attacking, should we be relied on to block their large forces?"

An American soldier, George, only felt that his hands holding the engineering shovel were going to be stiff, from the biting cold at the beginning to the numbness of his fingers now.

If it weren't for his helplessness, he would have simply dropped the engineer shovel and scolded his mother.

"Son, don't you understand? We are being used as cannon fodder and placed on the periphery. If there are volunteers to attack, we will certainly die."

"However, the violent sound of gunfire will give warning to the masters on the first line of defense. If it is a small drum unit, they will only send reinforcements to encircle and wipe it out. But if it is a large enemy army, then we can only ask for luck."

A veteran with a beard around his mouth smiled when he saw the complaining recruit, stopped the fire in his hand, lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and continued to work reluctantly live.

At this time, the unwilling U.S. military recruits saw that the veterans were smoking cigarettes, so they simply found an excuse to relieve themselves and ran to the woods next to the road to pee.

"Don't move."

Seeing the American figure approaching, Wu Qianli comforted the soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company in a low voice so as not to startle the enemy.

The flying goose feathers and heavy snow, with a bit of biting chill, covered the backs of the soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company with a thin layer.

Coupled with the fact that they all put their hidden white cloaks on their shoulders at this moment, and with the cover of the dim night, they seemed to be integrated with the snow.

Even though the U.S. military recruits were already very close, Wu Qianli and the others were not seen.

“we wish you a merry christmas…”

Unaware of the danger at all, he straightly unbuttoned his pants, humming American Christmas carols, intending to take a plunge.

At this time, a hand as strong as iron tongs grabbed his ankle in an instant, and pulled him forward hard.

For a while, the American soldier thought he had seen a ghost, and all the urine he just sprayed poured on his body.

But when he subconsciously wanted to yell to dispel his fear, a sharp blade that gleamed coldly reached his neck.

"Don't make a sound, or go to your God."

The American soldier Wu Qianli held hostage with a military stab threatened in a low voice in very standard English.

In fact, it is not impossible for them to continue to hide, and the consequence is that Wu Qianli will be pissed on the face. Although it is not harmful, it is extremely insulting.

But how can Wu Qianli bear this kind of anger, just to control a hostage to obtain information.

"I……"

Before the American soldier could say a word, he felt a slight pain in his neck.

The sharp cold light easily pierced the skin of his neck, the capillaries continuously ooze blood, and even his aorta could feel a clear foreign body sensation, which made him feel for the first time that he was close to death. It's so close.

"What's your troop number? What mission are you going to perform? What's the situation with the first line of defense now? Tell me everything you know."

Wu Qianli asked the American soldier concisely, his eyes full of threats.

"I said everything, I told you everything."

The sudden change made the American soldier terrified instantly. He didn't dare to have any thoughts of disobeying Wu Qianli, and told everything he knew.

Even the urine that had just been half-passed was gushing out at this moment, a foul smell irritated Wu Qianli's nasal cavity, it was scared to urinate.

Wu Qianli frowned, resisting the foul smell, and carefully analyzed the information that the American soldier said.

Perhaps it was because of his lack of rank, and he didn't know much. The only thing of value was that they were troops patrolling the outer perimeter of the first line of defense, but they would go back to change guards when it was about to dawn.

"Tell me all I know, and you'll let me live, won't you?"

The American soldier swallowed and asked tremblingly.

"Oh, I'm very sorry, please pay more attention in your next life."

Wu Qianli cut his throat cleanly. For a moment, the American soldier covered himself, using the main artery of blood, only felt the surrounding gradually blurred, and fell heavily on the ground not long after.

The soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company only glanced at it briefly, then quickly looked away, pretending not to see it, and there was no way to do extraordinary things in extraordinary times.

"Company commander, we have to seize the time to attack in a short period of time, otherwise the U.S. military will find that there are fewer, and individuals will definitely notice something is wrong. If we want to surprise by then, I am afraid there will be variables."

Lei Gong looked at the American soldiers lying in a pool of blood, and calmly analyzed and persuaded them.

"Get rid of the people behind first, try not to alarm their entire battalion so quickly, and be sure to wipe them all out."

Wu Qianli picked up the military bayonet in his hand, and the person who pierced his face on a regular basis nodded slightly, loaded the bayonet, and under the cover of night, he quietly touched the "buttocks" of the American army.

Most of the people in the U.S. battalion were shoveling the snow ahead, but their task was about to be completed, and each of them became a little slack thinking about going back to the military vehicle to rest later.

The commander of the U.S. military sat in the military vehicle and kept puffing at his hands, very unwilling to stay outside in the extremely cold conditions.

There are only 90 or [-] people guarding the rear, and many of them are still resting and fishing. After all, they are very close to their reinforcements. I don't believe that any troops dare to attack them. May not be found.

When the vanguard of the Seventh Interlude Company approached the American troops behind, Wu Qianli immediately made a gesture of wiping his neck.

In an instant, countless blood spattered, and more than [-] American soldiers fell to the ground, making a slight muffled sound that was not easy to detect.

"Use hand-to-hand combat bonus experience card."

As the military formation against the U.S. military deepened, Wu Qianli didn't dare to push it too far, and whispered lightly, using the system's bonus.

"puff--"

There was another muffled sound of bayonets piercing flesh, and many American soldiers fell heavily in a pool of blood before they realized what had happened.

"die!"

Wu Qianli watched a man who had been stabbed in the body, but still climbed down with great difficulty. An American sergeant with a gun rushed up and stabbed him down fiercely. The strong beating heart finally stopped working.

"Be careful, don't leave anyone alive."

Wu Qianli quickly made a fighting gesture and reminded everyone in the [-]th Interlude Company.

Everyone nodded to express acceptance. Blood was flying all over the place for a while, and the lives of American soldiers seemed so fragile at this moment.

This was a silent massacre, without any colorful martial arts moves, only stabbing at the U.S. military with one blow, the number of people killed in the chest and neck seemed so simple, effective, and ruthless.

However, although the soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company were very cautious, after sacrificing a large number of soldiers, the U.S. military still discovered their existence.

The two US military officers who were originally on the military vehicle suddenly felt a cool air coming from their backs.

The sixth sense on the battlefield told them something was wrong, they hurriedly got out of the car to check, the cigarette butts in their hands were still flickering.

As soon as the two US military officers got out of the car, they happened to see Wu Qianli, who was covered in blood.

One of the US military officers, before realizing what was going on for a while, was pierced through the chest by Wu Qianli's stabbing, and fell to the ground with blood spitting out of his mouth.

"Fuck! There is..."

Another U.S. military officer reacted instantly, and was about to shout a reminder at the top of his voice.

Yu Congrong, who was also nearby, saw that the seventh interspersed company was about to be exposed, and in a panic, he directly hit the head of the American officer with a gun.

With the addition of the system, Yu Congrong smashed the head of the officer, which was obviously an officer, with great force, and the brains and blood were mixed together and flowed on the snow.

Although it was dealt with in a timely manner, some nearby US troops heard the half-spoken warning from the US military officers just now. They turned their heads in doubt and found the soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company who were assassinating.

"shit!"

Many American soldiers reacted instantly and raised the muzzles of their guns, about to aim at Wu Qianli and their bodies.

"Rush over to me and fight with them."

Wu Qianli didn't even bother to cover up and roared loudly and rushed over. The soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company were like fierce tigers killing all directions in the US military ranks.

At this moment, the entire U.S. army finally found the Seventh Interspersed Company, but they had already lost nearly half of their strength.

Many U.S. troops raised their machine guns and submachine guns, but after looking at them for a long time, they dared not shoot.

At this time, the Seventh Interlude Company took off the white cloth on their bodies, and their military uniforms had become exactly the same as those of the US military.

Many U.S. soldiers fighting on the front line were confused in the confusion which ones were enemies and which ones were friendly forces, let alone those with guns behind them.

However, the fighters of the seventh interspersed company with hand-to-hand combat bonuses gained fighting accuracy and melee bonuses, but they were able to kill like ducks in water.

"kill!"

Wu Qianli stabbed the bayonet in his hand hard, piercing through the heart of an American soldier, and then threw it aside very roughly, the body of the American soldier smashed heavily on his companion.

If the seventh interspersed company at this time is compared to a sharp knife, then Wuqianli is the tip of the knife, which is about to cut through the US military formation.

But it was also because his performance was so conspicuous that he was targeted by several American troops, and he was attacked by three bayonets in an instant.

"ah!"

Wu Qianli vigorously lifted the three long bayonets into the air together, but the huge shock and pain from the shock made his tiger's jaw a little numb, and his movements also temporarily slowed down.

At this time, the American soldier who saw the right opportunity stabbed Wu Qianli straight to Wu Qianli's chest.

"Ping—"

There was a loud sound of steel colliding. It turned out that Yu Congrong stood in front of Wu Qianli, took the fatal blow for her, and stabbed the sneak attacking American soldier to death.

In this way, the close combat that harvested the lives of American soldiers in a three-three formation continued for a while, and the American troops gradually lost their battles.

However, they couldn't even escape at the speed of the Seventh Interlude Company, so they could only die helplessly with hatred.

Finally, looking at the corpses of American soldiers covered in the snow, Wu Wanli panted heavily, not too dirty, so he found a relatively clean corpse as a pad, and sat down on the ground.

"Brother...I killed...thirteen of them."

Wu Wanli reported to Wu Qianlihui with a smile, with some complacency in his eyes.

"not good!"

At this time, Wu Qianli found an American sergeant, pretending to be dead, lying on the pile of corpses, with a resolute sneer on his face, holding a Garand rifle in his hand, aiming at Wu Wanli's head.

With this shot, not only Wu Wanli would be killed on the spot, but even the position of the entire seventh interspersed company would be exposed, falling into an extremely dangerous situation.

 It's sunny, 39 o'clock and eight degrees, so uncomfortable, I feel like my head is going to explode, and the bones and joints seem to be drilled by an electric drill, but I will still guarantee the update. Uncomfortable is not a reason to take leave, don't worry.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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