The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 57
In order to pretend to be more similar, Wu Qianli deliberately placed a few real American soldiers in front to decorate the front, so that it would not be easy to be discovered.

But at this moment, the lack of cooperation of the American prisoner put the Seventh Interlude Company at risk of being exposed instantly.

"Behind...there are volunteers...be careful!"

In order to survive, the American prisoner yelled loudly while running. Because he was running too fast, he gasped for breath, opened his mouth very hard, and spit out some key words.

There are bundles of grenades tied to his body, so he must run to the front friendly army as soon as possible, and only when he is sheltered can he escape the danger of his life.

However, he got a chance to survive by running, but the other American prisoners who didn't react were suddenly dumbfounded, and all of them stared at him with wide eyes.

"Oh, God, even if this bastard wants to run away, he will collude with us in advance so that he can tell us that if he runs away by himself, what should we do?"

Another American prisoner looked ahead, running desperately, and was in a dilemma for a moment. He didn't know whether he should run with him now, or continue acting pretending to be obedient.

If they ran together, there would already be someone who escaped in front of him. He just started to start at this time, and he might be shot by the volunteers behind him, and his body would explode, turning into a pile of blood and mud.

But if he doesn't run away, the bastard in front has already gone so far, and his mouth is still passing news.

If things go on like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before these volunteers will be discovered, and then there will inevitably be a scuffle, and they will not escape the fate of being hit by bullets and blown into a puddle of rotten meat.

Just when he was hesitating, several American captives beside him gritted their teeth and ran forward in unison. Since someone started, they could only fight for their fate. It's better than sitting still.

So after a while, the U.S. troops in front were all running forward one after another, but they were not in the mood to talk and pass on the news. They all used up their breastfeeding strength, and they were almost unable to catch their breath. How could they have time? say.

"No, we can't pull away from them, we have to catch up quickly. If we are exposed now, our plan will not go smoothly."

A look of astonishment flashed in Wu Qianli's eyes, and then he gestured to the scout soldiers behind him, and immediately ran with the scout platoon.

"The rear... There are still pursuers behind... Xiaoxin and the others may catch up soon."

Wu Qianli yelled loudly, because of the rewards from the previous system, he now speaks fluent and authentic American English.

For a while, the American prisoners in front were stunned. If it hadn't been for the painful experience of the previous battle and being caught, I'm afraid even they would almost want to, thinking that Wu Qianli was just a man who was chased by the volunteers. It's just a pity that the US military is defeated.

Ping He, who was running with Wu Qianli, although he could not understand English, he also guessed what Wu Qianli was doing, and instantly gave Wu Qianli a thumbs up in his heart.

The volunteer soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon were all fine men, and after understanding Wuqianli's intentions, they all put down the muzzles that were slowly raised in their hands.

Originally, they thought that since they had been exposed, it would be better to just shoot and catch the U.S. military by surprise, but now it seems that there is a better choice.

"Volunteer Army?"

When Mike, who was still thinking just now, heard similar words, a cold sweat broke out from his tense back, and he immediately pulled his hand to the position of the pistol.

But after hearing Wu Qianli's words, he snorted coldly, thinking that there were volunteers chasing them behind this group of VIPs, so he relaxed his tense posture a lot.

However, out of caution, he took a telescope and looked behind the so-called distinguished guests of Wuqianli, and found that there was no one there.

"Aren't they just some volunteers? How can you frighten these bastards out of their guts? No, it seems that we must use them carefully in the next battle, otherwise they will collapse if they don't pay attention."

While speaking, Mike, the US commander, shook his head in disappointment. He didn't notice the danger at all, and was slowly approaching him.

Seeing that the support troops behind did not shoot at them, the American prisoners who fled ahead immediately shut their mouths in a tacit understanding.

In any case, even if they helped these volunteers, it would be fine to pretend to be inside the friendly army first. As for holding them accountable afterwards, that would be later, and it would be king if they didn’t die now.

The American soldiers under Mike also went through the same psychological process as their commanders, from being nervous at the beginning to gradually relaxing their vigilance, and finally to contempt for this group of defeated soldiers.

"Good opportunity, it seems that this group of US troops still haven't found us, hehe, then I'm not welcome."

The submachine gun Wu Qianli held in his hand had already been loaded with bullets, and when the safety was on, as soon as the trigger was pulled, countless bullets would swarm out.

The other fighters in the reconnaissance platoon were similarly the same. Due to their numbers being at a disadvantage, this group of sharpshooters decisively gave up their original rifles.

Most of them picked up submachine guns and machine guns, and each of them even had eight or nine hand grenades pinned to their waists, looking fully armed.

After following the American captives in front and quickly approaching the American team, many American non-commissioned officers also vigilantly noticed that something was wrong.

Except for a few panicked American soldiers in front, why did the people behind pull down their helmets slightly, lower their heads at the same time, and ran forward as if they were afraid that their faces would be seen.

Besides, it was a rout of soldiers, but why did they feel that this group of people seemed to be well-organized, and at the same time, there was no trace of disorder on their bodies, but they were neatly dressed, and their firepower was fierce.

At this time, the sharp-eyed Mike also thought of this after seeing it, and immediately ordered someone to stop this group of people, but it was already too late.

Wu Qianli and the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon had already arrived, only a few tens of meters away from this group of American troops, and the American prisoners in front also successfully arrived at the American military formation.

Just as these captives thought they were out of danger, they were about to open their mouths wide and point at the volunteers behind and say something, but they were immediately covered up by violent gunshots.

"Da da da da da da da da..."

Wu Qianli, who was in the front, took the lead in raising the submachine gun in his hand, and fired in the direction of the American prisoners. The bullets that escaped quickly hit the bodies of these American prisoners, and the soldiers tied around their waists were shot. The grenades were all ignited.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by several consecutive violent explosions, because many American troops who were not vigilant just now were near them, they were swept in by the soaring flames for a while.

When the horrific explosion ended, there were more than [-] corpses of American soldiers on the ground in an instant, all of them were bloody and bloody.

The sudden explosion stunned most of the U.S. troops. Before they realized what was going on, the firepower of the reconnaissance platoon had been fully deployed, and submachine guns and machine guns were pouring bullets like they didn't need money.

Due to the arm strength and control over the guns that they have trained as sharpshooters all the year round, they pressed the guns very steadily. No one deflected the bullets, flew to high places, and all hit the American soldiers firmly. on flesh and blood.

In this way, countless yellow fire snakes poured out, like a sickle of death, cutting down the U.S. military in pieces like cutting wheat. In just a dozen seconds, the U.S. military lost an entire army. Less than half of the troops.

"Shit! This is our distinguished guest of the US military. It is clearly a volunteer army of pretenders. What a bunch of cunning foxes, bah!"

As the US military commander spoke, he rubbed his face blackened by the gunpowder smoke. The shock wave of the explosion just now reached him.

So he seemed to be knocked down to the ground by a huge thrust. He didn't even know where the military cap on his head flew.

After suffering painful casualties, the rest of the US troops also came to their senses one after another, looking for their father's bunker, trying to rely on them to resist.

But the terrain here is a vast expanse of snow, and there is not even a snowdrift and snow slope. Where is there any decent bunker, the forced American soldiers had to disperse, lie on the ground and shoot each other with the volunteers .

"It's okay. They don't have many people. We now have more than twice as many people as them. If we fight against them, we will definitely win."

U.S. commander Mike struggled to find his military cap from a small snowdrift nearby, and at the same time he loudly appeased the morale of his soldiers.

When he said that the strength of the enemy was more than double that of the opponent, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth with hatred. It was originally twice the number, but a sudden attack just now caused them to lose troops that would not be possible to lose in a normal battle. so fast.

"Take out the grenade and suppress their counter fire."

Wu Qianli is also very aware of the disadvantages of his side in terms of numbers, and must not be dragged down by the US military and fight into a war of attrition.

Moreover, in order to take advantage of the fact that the U.S. military did not pay attention to the large-scale killing force, they poured out all the firepower at the first time, and now it seems a little embarrassing when changing bombs.

But half of the reconnaissance platoon, upon hearing Wu Qianli's order, quickly pulled out a grenade and threw it at the US troops.

All of a sudden, the covered bombing fire suppressed the momentum of the U.S. counterattack. At the same time, half of the smart veterans took advantage of this time to quickly replace the magazines. and go.

Under Wu Qianli's tactical guidance, a huge firepower net was spread out, and the crossfire points beat the U.S. military so hard that they could hardly even raise their heads.

"Oh, God, these volunteers are really damned, don't they just attack suddenly?"

The U.S. military commander Mike just pulled out his pistol and fired two shots in the direction of Wu Qianli, and was taken care of by countless bullets in an instant.

If he hadn't hid fast enough, he would have turned into a corpse, and the snow particles splashed by the bullets would have almost half-buried his body.

"shit!"

While cursing, Mike clenched his hands into fists angrily, and hit the snow beside him hard. He had never experienced such a humiliating moment since he joined the US military.

"We can't all hide here and be attacked by them. While we have more people than him, we have to find a way to send people around to encircle them, so as to spread our firepower and give play to our numerical advantage."

Thinking of this, Mike immediately divided his non-commissioned officers into two places, and each led dozens of people towards Wuqianli's two sides to touch them, while the rest of them were only in place with difficult fire cover to create opportunities for friendly troops.

Although he is at a disadvantage now, Mike is not panicked at all. Judging the battle situation based on the stereotype in his mind, he believes that after the bloody battle with the American army led by Kress, the volunteers are only left with these people in front of them , Now they have a numerical advantage, not to mention, there is also the US military who is guarding the captives, and there is hope to come to support them.

As long as they hold on, annihilate the volunteer army in front of them, and then gather up the scattered deserters, then this battle will end in their victory.

And he, Mike, will also rely on this battle achievement, directly promoted from the current platoon leader to company commander, and embark on the glorious road he imagined to get promoted and make a fortune.

But if Mike knew that the reinforcements he was expecting had already turned into souls killed by swords, the complacent look on his face might turn into panic.

"Company commander, the U.S. military seems to have a new move. It is outflanking us. How about we block these people?"

Ping He saw that the U.S. military seemed to have woven a huge net to completely surround them, so he couldn't help asking Wu Qianli.

"Hahahahaha, I almost suspected that the American commander on the opposite side was a spy planted by our Seventh Interlude Company, and he dared to divide the troops at such a time."

When Wu Qianli saw the US troops dividing up and surrounding him, instead of panicking, he laughed instead, with a look of surprise on his face.

"If you don't understand now, it doesn't matter. When you see the US military fleeing, I'm afraid you will laugh more happily than me."

Seeing Ping He's slightly puzzled look, Wu Qianli didn't have time to explain in detail, but patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

　Thanks to the anti-bone boy among the bookworms, don't let it go, I am not young, Bingfeng o I am the most, the sunset voted.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)