Chapter 5 The Bayonet Sees Red
With a sliver of moonlight floating in the sky, the night fell quietly, followed by the sudden drop in temperature.

"Brother, you old man, be careful. I heard from Lei Gong that in the middle of the night, the snow is cloudier than the landmines."

Wu Wanli anxiously pushed Wu Qianli, who had fallen down with one foot deep into the snow, to his feet, reminding him.

"Go, go, go, your brother and I can do it by ourselves! Go to Fumei's instructor."

Wu Qianli pushed Wu Wanli away and struggled to get up.

"Company Commander, the weather in the Korean battlefield is really fucking evil. When we fought in the war, we didn't wear thicker clothes than we do now. It's not as cold."

Yu Congrong rubbed his hands, let out a breath of hot air, which immediately turned into a white mist.

"It's okay for this person to be cold, but I'm afraid there may be a problem with the telegraph machine. After all, it's still important to organize the task."

Mei Sheng frowned and sighed.

"The telegraph is tightly wrapped inside and out, and even the few translators inside are not tightly wrapped, don't worry."

Wu Qianli comforted with a grin.

"Company commander, there is a situation ahead!"

Ping He, who was assigned to investigate ahead, hurried back and reported to Wu Qianlihui.

"Immediately ordered that the whole company lie down and not make a sound, and hide it for me."

Wu Qianli gave the order decisively, and Quan Lian immediately reacted, lying dead on the snow, under the cover of the long snow, it was almost impossible to be discovered.

"Use team ancient martial arts."

Listening to the movement, Wu Qianli felt that there were a lot of US troops this time, so he immediately thought and used the team's ancient martial arts bonus.

Immediately, Quanlian's aura seemed to have subsided a lot, as if it had merged with the surrounding environment.

Wu Qianli could clearly feel that not only the concealment skills had improved, but also the muscles of the whole body had been repeatedly purified.

A wave of heat reverberated throughout his body, and he couldn't feel the cold in this icy world.

"call out--"

A soaring cannonball shot across the night, but it did not explode. Instead, it was like a huge lamp, illuminating the front of the US military like daylight.

Captain Smith of the U.S. Army Battalion waved his hand, and the U.S. soldiers proceeded carefully with their guns in hand.

"39, forty, 41..."

Wu Qianli counted every second until the flares dimmed, so he could pinpoint the timing of the flares.

"Company commander, I can see the direction of the actions of these US troops. We seem to be unable to escape. Do you have any plans?"

Mei Sheng looked at this group of well-trained American soldiers, and said with a worried frown.

"Can't hide? Then fight, don't be afraid of the planes flying in the sky, why should you be afraid of the army crawling on the ground?"

Wu Qianli's eyes were full of determination and courage, and it was obvious that he had made up his mind.

"Company commander, you also know that the most important thing for us is to complete the tasks assigned by the organization, not to mention that these American troops are different from the Japanese army, they..."

Mei Sheng still persuaded with some worries, hoping that Wu Qianli would put stability first.

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, carry out the order!"

Wu Qianli didn't change his expression, his determination was made, he gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice.

Yu Congrong, who was nearby, also straightened his spine when he heard it, and subconsciously touched the military thorn with his right hand.

"The company commander is right. Soldiers should be like that. Oh, the blood of soldiers!"

"Company commander, let me, Lao Yu, lead the Death Squad later, and Wu Wanli and the others will follow!"

Yu Congrong licked his lips hungrily. Obviously, what he was avoiding these days had long been suffocated by him who wanted to fight.

"Why?! Brother, I want to go ahead and kill the American devils!"

Hearing Yu Congrong's words, Wu Wanli felt uneasy for a while, and immediately rushed to charge first.

"Company commander, the American devils are approaching, let's make a decision early."

Ping He stared sharply at the situation on the battlefield and persuaded.

"Hey - company commander, we must make a quick decision."

Seeing that things had come to this, Mei Sheng knew that if he hesitated any longer, it would be a taboo for military strategists.

"Don't worry, Instructor Mei, this will be a beautiful battle."

As Wu Qianli said, he immediately made the whole company ready for battle, and once again confirmed the lighting time of the U.S. flares, he nodded with confidence.

"Yu Congrong, tell our comrades to prepare grenades, and when they hear the gunshots, hit these American devils hard!"

Wu Qianli held up the binoculars, his heart beat a little faster, and even his breathing became a lot faster.

Although he was also a leading soldier in his previous life, and even though he had seen war scenes, this was the first time he commanded an army to fight against the US military.

"Company commander, the whole company is ready, ready to fight at any time!"

Yu Congrong touched it and reported in a low voice.

"Company commander, if you want to fight, you must wipe them out. You must not let an enemy go, and your whereabouts will be exposed."

Mei Sheng was talking to Wu Qianli seriously at the moment, and kept wiping Mosin Nagant himself.

The sniper scope above emits a trace of light under the reflection of the moonlight, which is covered by his body skillfully.

"it is good."

Wu Qianli responded in a low voice, wiped the submachine gun in his hand with the corner of his clothes, and was always ready to fight.

"call out--"

Another flare was raised, and the U.S. military was still advancing cautiously. The U.S. military officer Smith standing behind yawned slightly dissatisfied.

"Are those intelligence organizations and scouts just for nothing? They also said that there are enemies in this area, but they couldn't find them after searching for a long time."

"Oh God, look at the snow, the cold weather, it's terrible to search the Chinese troops running like rats"

Speaking of which, Smith straightened his military cap and lit a cigar, unaware that the danger was slowly approaching.

"37, 38, 39... fight!"

Wu Qianli was almost counted, and with a loud roar, he took a grenade in each hand, bit the ring with his teeth and pulled it hard, aiming at the most densely populated place of the US military and threw it over.

"Comrades, don't be so petty, the company commander said it, and opened up the fight!"

When Yu Congrong heard the signal, he immediately reacted and threw the opened grenade at the enemy fiercely.

At this time, countless small black spots precisely landed near the American soldiers by the light of the flares.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The sound of the exploding grenade resounded through the sky, and immediately tore the silence of the night to pieces.

The snow particles and blood mist that exploded into the sky were mixed together, obscuring the sight of the American soldiers.

Before some U.S. troops could react, their heads were easily sliced ​​through by shrapnel with huge kinetic energy, and red and white blood flowed out of their brains, like a purgatory on earth.

"Fire! Charge!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

More than a dozen fire snakes spewed out at the same time, like a death scythe harvesting the lives of American soldiers.

Wu Qianli rushed to the forefront, followed by the Seventh Interlude Company, and the U.S. military was obviously stunned by the ambush that occurred in the blink of an eye.

In addition, the time for the flares had just passed, and the U.S. military couldn't see the exact position of the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company at all, so there were only sporadic gunshots counterattacking.

"Idiots, have you forgotten all the infantry drills? They all spread out and lie down. Shoot and kill them immediately!"

Smith was startled at first, then broke out in cold sweat all over his body. He understood that these surging volunteers wanted to eat them in one bite, so he quickly organized a counterattack.

At this time, the well-trained U.S. military also reacted quickly, raised their submachine guns, and swept towards Yu Congrong and others.

"It's his grandma's, don't be afraid! Give me all of them."

From the corner of his eyes, Yu Congrong saw many brothers fell heavily and never stood up again, his heart was pierced.

But he still tried his best to rush forward, after all, he was just a short distance away from killing the US military.

"Machine gun, submachine gun, cover fire!"

Wu Qianli roared anxiously, and countless dense barrages immediately swept in front of the U.S. military, overwhelming the U.S. military for the time being.

"Counterattack! For freedom and peace, kill these bastards!"

Shouting eagerly, Smith even pushed one of the machine gunners away and set up the machine gun himself.

Regardless of the stray bullets that flew towards him, he shot fiercely at the seventh interspersed company in front of him.

"boom!"

No one noticed that in a snowy corner, Ping He aimed at Smith and shot.

It's a pity that the distance was too far and the shot went sideways, but it still hit Smith in the shoulder.

"Um--"

Smith snorted, a cloud of blood splashed on his shoulders, and he half-kneeled on the ground, and the commanding voice just stopped abruptly.

However, it may be that Smith's bravery has somewhat infected the American soldiers, or it may be the outbreak of the elite attributes of the American military itself, and some American soldiers have begun to rise up to resist.

Smith grinned as if he saw hope, but he couldn't laugh the next second.

"boom!"

There was another imperceptible gunshot, and Wu Qianli slowly raised the muzzle of the gun, and a blood hole immediately appeared on Smith's forehead.

"Comrades, kill!"

At this moment, Yu Congrong also rushed into the army formation with a firepower platoon like a tiger descending the mountain, dancing with a bayonet like a tiger.

Wu Qianli also came in with a bayonet. Although Wu Wanli was nervous and sweaty, he followed closely behind.

"Pong-"

Two army stabs stabbed at Wu Qianli, seeing that it was inevitable, but Wu Qianli quickly raised his bayonet and pushed the two army stabs aside.

The two American soldiers probably didn't expect that Wu Qianli had such great strength, and immediately fell to both sides in a panic.

"die!"

Wu Qianli changed his knife quickly, and with the sound of breaking wind, he pierced the chests of two American soldiers in an instant.

Perhaps it was the addition of ancient martial arts, such scenes were staged everywhere, and in a short while, the Seventh Interlude Company completely wiped out this group of American troops.

"Happy, happy!"

Yu Congrong screamed with the blood of the enemy all over his body, and the eyes of the other soldiers were more or less bright, which obviously boosted their morale a lot.

"Company commander, this is just a small episode of the mission, deal with the battlefield immediately, and move forward quickly."

Mei Sheng was not very happy, but said with some worry.

"Hahaha, well, why are you still standing there, didn't you hear the instructor's order?"

Wu Qianli knew that he was taking some risks this time, but some battles were not something you could just dodge if you wanted to.

As the military order was issued, the Seventh Interlude Company immediately cleaned up the battlefield, disposed of the corpses, and rushed towards the destination.

The heavy snow in North Korea was still tormenting, and the road ahead could not be seen clearly at night, but it also gave the Seventh Interlude Company the conditions to march safely and avoid bombing.

"If you go on like this, you should be able to reach your destination without any risk."

Mei Sheng looked at the map while marching, a smile finally appeared on his stern face.

Wu Qianli's face was slightly happy. It seems that the ancient martial arts bonus issued by the Bright Sword system is really effective. Making good use of this system may change a lot of things.

"Company commander, there is a situation ahead..."

Ping He was panting heavily, obviously the situation was critical.

"What's the rush? I'm the one to support the sky falling. Say, what's the matter?"

Wu Qianli said calmly while patting the snow particles off Pinghe's clothes.

"Company Commander, at the enemy's signal tower ahead, friendly troops and American devils have engaged in an exchange of fire. It seems that the situation is not very good."

Ping He breathed a sigh of relief and said hastily.

"Kill the past and join the friendly army."

Wu Qianli decisively ordered the whole company to speed up, and sure enough, he saw the soaring artillery fire and the volunteer soldiers who were firmly suppressed.

As if for some urgent task, countless volunteer soldiers braved the dense crossfire network of the US military, gritted their teeth and charged desperately.

They are like moths to the flame, slamming into the front leading to hell as if they were dead.

(End of this chapter)

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