The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 60 Hard Choices
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Accompanied by the muffled sound of a bayonet piercing into the flesh, Wu Qianli didn't know how many times he had dealt with the U.S. army's rout so neatly.

"Now the fighting on the first line of defense of the US military has gradually stopped. Without the cover of gunfire, we also try not to make gunfire, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Wu Qianli wiped the blood splattered on his hands with his clothes, looked at Pinghe, and said slowly.

"Don't worry, company commander, comrades are very cautious, but the US army should be almost killed. Next, should we join Yu Congrong and the others?"

Ping He looked at the corpses of several American soldiers lying on the ground, and said with some concern.

"It is indeed time to join forces and move on, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Wu Qianli frowned, looked at the sky that was gradually turning into daylight, and couldn't help but sighed secretly. In fact, although this battle was fought beautifully, it did waste too much time.

When Wu Qianli mobilized the small combat map in his mind to find Yu Congrong's position, he found that the dynamic map showed that the two armies were rapidly approaching, and they were not very far away from their position.

"Reporting to the company commander, our scouts have found the location of our friendly troops, just to the northeast of us, only 10 minutes away, but near them, there is an unknown force approaching quickly. "

At this moment, a member of the reconnaissance platoon hurried over and said while panting heavily, obviously reporting the news as quickly as possible.

"Continue to send two people to watch this group of troops, but pay attention to not finding anything particularly serious. Don't act rashly, so as not to scare the snake."

Wu Qianli made a decisive decision and decided to send people to watch them first. At the same time, he also asked the soldiers of the other reconnaissance platoons to leave one after another, approaching in that direction at a rapid march speed.

While walking, Ping He touched the bullet he had just seized in his bosom. Although he still didn't understand what was going on, he understood Wu Qianli's intention.

It is nothing more than to prepare for the worst. If this is a group of US troops, then they will pass by from behind. In this dark night, it is a good choice to assume a posture of attacking them from both sides and create chaos for them. .

But even though Wu Qianli had indeed made such a plan, he still frowned and looked at the sky worriedly. If he could choose, he still didn't want to fight at this juncture.

This fight will produce huge gunshots, regardless of it for the time being, but according to the current time point, once they are dragged into the daytime, the US military's reconnaissance plane will immediately find them, and then they will be considered to have great abilities , and could not escape the indiscriminate bombing of planes.

In addition, this is the middle hinterland of the two lines of defense of the U.S. military. How could they tolerate the existence of such an unstable force? I am afraid that it will not be long before countless troops will be sent to strangle them, encircle and annihilate them.

"Why do I always feel that there is something wrong with this matter? Even if the US military still has the rest of the broken troops gathered together, it is impossible to have such a number of people."

"And if the new U.S. troops came to lurk in an ambush, why did they show up now? The battle is almost over."

While Wu Qianli was thinking hard, the reconnaissance platoon had already approached this suspicious force through a rapid march.

But what Wu Qianli didn't expect was that this army composed of captured volunteer soldiers, captured American weapons and equipment, and steel helmets and uniforms actually showed such combat effectiveness.

Coupled with the long night, and such a sudden force, the scouts did not dare to get close to observe, and they tried to scare the snake, which led to everyone's misunderstanding, thinking that it was other US troops.

On the other hand, the soldiers in the Volunteer Army's prisoner camp also pondered their current situation with puzzled faces. Obviously, they did not have the God's perspective of a small dynamic map like Wuqianli. They were in the dark night and had just been freed. , is obviously confused now.

"Instructor Wang, didn't you say that we are going to support the comrades of the Volunteer Army? Why do we seem to be surrounded now?"

Hu Dajun, who temporarily served as the leader of the reconnaissance platoon of this volunteer camp, pinched his chin and asked with some doubts.

"Oh? Surrounded, how many enemy troops are there? How is the firepower equipped, and are there any traces of our friendly troops?"

Although Instructor Wang was detained by the US military for a long time, when he returned to the battlefield, he still kept a clear head and asked a series of key questions.

"Our people didn't dare to get too close, and it was too dark to see clearly."

"The main reason is that the rout of the U.S. troops has almost been wiped out, and the gunfire stopped, but suddenly an army rushed out behind our buttocks. I really don't understand why."

Hu Dajun rubbed his quilt, his frozen dark face, and blinked his mung bean-sized eyes. He couldn't figure it out, so he simply cast his eyes on Instructor Wang.

"Now that the enemy is unknown, no matter what, stay vigilant and let comrades load their bullets and prepare for the worst."

Instructor Wang kept his volunteer soldiers vigilant and at the same time told them not to shoot unless it was absolutely necessary.

But at this moment, there was a sudden noise in the distance, and some confusion appeared. Instructor Wang immediately frowned when he saw it, and walked over quickly to check the situation.

When Instructor Wang came close, his eyes widened instantly. He saw a familiar figure, but he was not sure if he had admitted his mistake.

"Misunderstood, misunderstood, you put down your guns quickly, the guns in our hands are used to hit American devils, there is no such thing as targeting our own comrades."

I saw that it was Yu Congrong's Tie Niu, who was shouting at the top of his voice, for fear of pointing at the muzzles of his dark guns, accidentally wiping the guns and killing them in the hands of his own people, that would be really embarrassing .

It turned out that everyone in the Seventh Interlude Company had decided to fight to the death, and they were unwilling to leave five thousand miles behind and advance.

But at this moment, Yu Congrong suddenly remembered the volunteer prisoner camp he had rescued, maybe it happened to be the armed force formed by the weapons they captured.

However, Yu Congrong didn't dare to guarantee that those people were the ones, so he simply asked Tieniu, who had already dealt with and met with the volunteer camps, to rush in with a few soldiers from the firepower platoon to investigate desperately.

The volunteers here saw them sneaking over, thinking that the enemy was about to shoot. If they hadn't seen Tieniu's yellow skin and fluent Chinese, they dubiously didn't pull the trigger.

At the same time, some people in the army recognized Tieniu and quickly helped to explain, but then they seemed a little confused, and then Instructor Wang came to check, and only then did the scene just now happen.

"According to this, the troops in front are members of your Seventh Interlude Company, so are the troops in the back the enemy army?"

Instructor Wang was very vigilant at first and asked his soldiers to turn their defensive focus backwards, and at the same time imitated Tieniu and sent people to observe closely. Finally, he realized that it was Wuqianli Pinghe and the others from the Seventh Interlude Company.

The three troops who had figured out the situation all breathed a sigh of relief, lowered their guard, and merged into one group, resting in place, enjoying this rare peaceful time.

"Brother, it's good that you're fine. We had just killed that tough bone at that time, and we all went to chase down the rout. I didn't expect you to take the reconnaissance platoon to fight with the U.S. military again, and then disappeared suddenly. I thought you were there. What's the matter?"

Wu Wanli looked at his brother who had returned safely, couldn't help but rushed up, hugged Wu Qianli fiercely, and at the same time hammered his back with his fist, and said with a smile how many enemies he had captured.

"Company commander, I went to rescue our friendly prisoners first according to our battle plan, and then rushed to the battlefield to support you in a hurry. It's better for you to secretly kill all the American devils behind my back."

Yu Congrong clasped his hands and said half-jokingly, he was certainly happy to win the battle, but it made the fire platoon fighters under him feel resentful like daughters-in-law.

"The fighter planes on the battlefield are so wonderful. You can't find a latrine, and you blame our company commander for shit. It's obvious that you are too slow, hahaha."

While laughing and joking, Mei Sheng handed out the American cigarettes he had obtained, one by one, to the people nearby. Everyone took them as usual, and lit the cigarettes with the matches that the American soldiers had snatched.

For a while, the snow was filled with smog, and several old smokers gathered together, smoking and talking about the battle with smiles on their faces.

Only Instructor Wang took it with a little embarrassment, listening to the people from the seventh interlude company talking about him vividly.

The hand wiping the match was a little unsteady, and accidentally broke the match. Fortunately, Wu Qianli, who was sharp-eyed, noticed his state, quickly lit it for him, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

But the current Instructor Wang seems to be a poor student in the class. In front of a group of excellent students, he is facing the answers of this exam with them. With a smile.

"It's too bullying. Why did they beat the American devils like chopping melons and cutting vegetables like they beat the national army and defeated the US army, but I was unlucky and accidentally became a prisoner of the US army, alas."

Instructor Wang thought in his heart, and sighed secretly. He was a little shocked when he heard that Wu Qianli had two more platoons of troops and gave the US army almost twice his own a chance.

When he heard that Wu Qianli dared to pretend to be the U.S. military with dozens of people, and approached the U.S. reinforcements three times his size, he stared blankly at the sky, put the cigarette aside, and gently massaged it with his fingers. My own walnut, thinking what happened to the world.

Finally, when he heard that Wu Qianli led such a small number of reconnaissance platoon soldiers, when surrounded by the US military, he counter-attacked and defeated the US army, and finally ate all the American devils. He was already a little numb, so he just laughed dryly to cover himself Embarrassment in my heart.

"Instructor Wang, let's try this cigarette. Anyway, it's the Americans who know that they don't smoke for nothing. Although they don't fight the war very well, they still do a good job in these small things of tobacco and alcohol."

At this time, Wu Qianli also understood that it was the people's chatter that put some pressure on the commander of the friendly army. He simply changed the topic a little bit and invited Instructor Wang to continue tasting American cigarettes.

"Oh, I'm smoking, I'm smoking, you keep talking, I'm listening."

Instructor Wang smiled and nodded to 5000 Li, then hurriedly picked up the cigarette that had just been put aside, opened his mouth and continued to smoke.

"Sigh~"

I saw that when Instructor Wang pushed the cigarette into his lips, he was suddenly scalded and threw the cigarette on the ground, and then took a deep breath. Burned his lips.

Seeing the embarrassment of the members of the princes in the seventh interspersed company, they did not continue to talk about the process of the battle. Instead, they asked them about their situation in the US military with some sympathy.

"Come on, Instructor Wang, and Brother Hu Dajun, try Meijun's canned luncheon meat. Don't think about the bad things before, just beat up more American devils to vent your anger."

Yu Congrong proudly took out two cans of luncheon meat from his bosom and distributed them to them. At the same time, Wu Qianli also greeted the soldiers under his command and shared some of the captured food with them.

"Okay, then thank you comrade, I'm not welcome if I'm greedy."

Hu Dajun took the can, pried it open with a bayonet, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

Instructor Wang looked at the slightly embarrassed wolf under his command, but he didn't feel ashamed. Instead, he looked at them distressedly, and at the same time thanked Wu Qianli and others.

"These American devils are really too much, but it's good, you are relieved now, and you don't have to be so angry."

As Wu Qianli spoke, he looked at all the volunteer soldiers from the friendly army with wounds on their bodies, and some of them had swollen and purple bruises on their faces, and they were frantically eating the food in their hands.

"Actually, to be fair, the U.S. military didn't treat us very well at the beginning, but the basic treatment of prisoners is no worse than ours."

Instructor Wang thought for a moment, and instead of insisting that the U.S. military was an enemy, they were extremely brutal in all aspects. Instead, he calmly talked about the situation at that time.

"Until we were escorted by this US army, we saw that we were getting farther and farther away from the frontline battlefield, and we knew that if we didn't resist, we might have no chance in the future."

"As a result, riots were launched again and again, and these US troops became impatient with us, and some bad incidents occurred."

Speaking of this, Instructor Wang seemed to think of those comrades who sacrificed, and there was a hint of sigh in his tone.

Even Hu Dajun, who was on the side, slowed down the speed of eating canned luncheon meat, and there was a trace of sadness in the air.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the Seventh Interlude Company gradually lost the joy of victory on their faces, and replaced them with cigarettes in their hands silently.

Which army has no comrades who died in battle? The notebook in Wu Qianli's arms does not know how many names will be added this time.

The bitter cold wind was still ruthless like a knife, cutting the volunteer soldiers' faces fiercely. They did not dare to light a fire for fear of being discovered by the enemy.

So they could only huddle together, rubbing their hands in the water mirror, trying to stretch out some warmth, and some who were already overworked leaned on their companion's body and fell asleep with their heads tilted.

Wu Qianli was also exhausted, but he didn't rest, but shrank aside, frowning, thinking about the next detailed direction of advancement and battle plan.

However, at this time, I saw Instructor Wang and his subordinate Hu Dajun looking at Wu Qianli with some hesitation, as if they were afraid of disturbing him, but they seemed to be looking for him for something.

"Instructor Wang, if you have anything to say, just say it. Anyway, there is no one else here, and they are all comrades."

Wu Qianli was also a little embarrassed to be stared at by them, so he simply called them over to find out what was going on.

"Company Commander Wu, we have seen the bravery and fierce fighting power of your Seventh Interlude Company, and we are very grateful to you for saving us this time, that..."

Instructor Wang first showed a smile, and praised Wu Qianli first, and opened his mouth at the same time, as if he was embarrassed to say something.

"We are all comrades in the Volunteer Army. If we fight the American devils together and rescue you, we will have an extra fighting force. There is nothing to thank for this. If you have anything else to say, you might as well say it. How uncomfortable it is to hold back .”

Looking at the two of them, Wu Qianli seemed to have vaguely guessed what they wanted to do, but he still pretended not to know at all and asked.

"Oh, Instructor Wang is a literati, and he just likes to beat around the bush. In fact, we just want to merge into your Seventh Interlude Company and fight the American devils with you."

Hu Dajun, who was standing aside and watching, couldn't help seeing this situation, so he simply opened his mouth to clarify the matter, and at the same time looked at Wu Qianli expectantly.

"This... I need to think about it."

Hearing this, Wu Qianli was stunned for a moment. Jing Guang had already made mental preparations, but now, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"Ding——detecting the host's current situation, the system has automatically dispatched two missions for the host to choose."

Just when Wu Qianli was holding his chin and hesitating, the cold system prompt echoed in his mind, interrupting his thoughts.

But Wu Qianli wasn't upset at all, he just happened to see if the system could give him some hints.

"Mission 20 of Bright Sword, agree to the request of Instructor Wang and others, send these volunteer soldiers to the region throughout the year, and finish working with them in a short period of time. Within [-] days, you must achieve the result of annihilating twice as many enemy troops as yourself. After completing the mission Will be rewarded by the system."

"Bright Sword Mission [-], use the existing conditions to give some guidance to Instructor Huang and others, and divide a small number of troops into it, and use them as the second sharp sword to penetrate the enemy's rear. After completing the mission, you will receive special rewards from the system. "

　Thank you for leaving it, the anti-bone boy among the bookworms, Xiaobudian, Xiangrui, I am not young, I voted for it alone
　　
　
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