The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 58

"Don't panic, don't think about retreating, these volunteers will be arrogant for a while, after our people report to the past, it will be their death day!"

Seeing that the soldiers under him seemed to be shaken, Mike shouted loudly to stabilize the morale of the army.

And the people who stay now are basically the headquarters he has been leading, so they are more convinced by him. After some morale boosting words, they barely stabilized the morale of the army.

However, after the dispatched troops on both sides arrived at the predetermined combat position, the scene of encircling and annihilating the volunteers and winning the battle in his imagination did not seem to appear.

Feeling that the American soldiers on both sides of the reconnaissance platoon hadn't had time to fire a few shots, the people in the reconnaissance platoon didn't care about Mike's American troops at all.

I saw that Wu Qianli led his men to turn their guns, aimed directly at them, and even put on a charging posture, charging towards them for a short distance.

"No, the volunteer army is coming, let's run away, God, I thought it would be safer on both sides of the report, but I didn't expect this to happen."

An American recruit was talking nervously to his companions. When he felt the eyes of the soldiers around him, he suddenly realized what he was doing, and broke out in a cold sweat nervously.

"Just run away, let's not put on such a look, it's not the first time we've done this kind of thing, alas, this group of volunteers is nothing like what we've heard before."

At the beginning, a U.S. military rout followed his companions, pretending to shoot at the volunteers, but he couldn't hold on after a while, and said a little decadently.

Similar scenes were constantly staged in this group of rout soldiers who were originally collected, so under the instigation of these people, many US troops began to flee in an organized way.

This is the reason for Mike's lack of consideration. After gathering the broken troops, he reorganized a new temporary formation, and most of the people who were sent out to seal off the two sides were broken soldiers.

As a result, when these American soldiers with extremely low morale faced a scene similar to the previous defeat, it didn't take long for them to have the idea of ​​​​running away.

Not only that, they also incited the people around them to join them, even a small number of people who were originally Mike's headquarters were no exception.

In this wave, if they stayed and defended, they would become cannon fodder to buy time for these VIPs to escape, so no one wanted to do such a stupid thing, so they simply ran away with them.

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

Ping He frantically strafed the group of American VIPs who left their backs to his guns. His marksmanship was still well reflected in the submachine guns, and he reaped the lives of more than a dozen American soldiers in a short while.

"It's almost there, stop chasing, let them run."

When Pinghe and other reconnaissance platoon fighters were having a great time killing them, Wu Qianli stopped them and did not let them continue to wipe out half of the US deserters who had been killed.

"Company commander, just give us a few more minutes to wipe out these American troops, we..."

Just when Ping He was halfway through speaking, he looked in the direction of Wuqianli's finger, and his voice stopped abruptly.

It turned out that Mike saw that the reconnaissance platoon was divided into two groups and defeated the American troops on both sides. He simply held the mentality of the last fight and rushed towards the reconnaissance card with the only remaining U.S. troops, wanting to take the opportunity Annihilate the rushing reconnaissance platoon.

"Use Reconnaissance Platoon Contingency Plan No. [-]."

Wu Qianli didn't panic when he saw the U.S. soldiers rushing in. Instead, Pinghe made a few fighting gestures together. The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon immediately understood the meaning and dispersed in an instant.

"what?"

Looking at the volunteer army that seemed to be disintegrated before he rushed to the front, Mike couldn't turn his head around for a while, what was he doing.

But when Mike continued to move forward with his troops, he soon understood the purpose of the reconnaissance card.

"boom--"

"boom--"

A few crisp gunshots sounded, and several soldiers under Mike fell down. For these American soldiers, such gunshots were very familiar to them, and they were the Garand rifles they held in their hands.

It turned out that before the reconnaissance platoon dispersed, they picked up the Garand rifle of the US military on the ground, which happened to be used in the current sniping.

When another seven or eight soldiers under Mike's command fell down, he couldn't help but panic.

If he was in the same state as before, he wouldn't panic, but after a series of battles, the strength of his men is less than [-]% of the original.

"Retreat, retreat all!"

After dropping a few more corpses, Mike finally couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly issued an order to retreat. After hearing this, the American soldiers under him breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly retreated like a tide. .

But at this time, how could the members of the reconnaissance platoon let them go? The reconnaissance platoon fighters who were still standing in various dark places gathered together again after a while, and opened fire fiercely at the retreating US troops.

Mike, who no longer cared about the casualties of his men, was also running forward frantically at this moment, but after running for a while, he found in despair that he was completely surrounded and had no way out.

"Damn Kress, damn those broken soldiers, I..."

Knowing that there was no way out, Mike held the pistol that was out of bullets tightly in his hand, and kept cursing, but he stopped abruptly in the middle of cursing.

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

Accompanied by a continuous burst of submachine gun fire, there were countless blood holes all over Mike's body, and the bright red blood was slowly flowing out. He only had time to smile wryly, and straightened fell to the ground.

The rest of the battle became much simpler. With one sound and some sporadic gunshots, all the US soldiers who fled in the end were also shot to death.

This battle of annihilation, which was fought with less, was miraculously won.

"His grandma, finally won the battle. These American devils are really tough, but I am exhausted."

Wu Qianli unloaded the submachine gun he was carrying on his back, sat down on the icy snow, panting slightly tiredly.

"Ding—congratulations to the host, you have completed the most difficult task of shining the sword three, and you have obtained a high-level reward from the system. It has been automatically stored in the system warehouse for the host. Please check it yourself."

At the moment when the last gunshot ended, the cold system prompt echoed in Wu Qianli's mind very punctually.

　Thank you, the rebellious boy among the bookworms, I am not young, Bingfeng o is my favorite, a reed alone in the river, time is like water to vote.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)