The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 7 The Charge
"Be careful, company commander!"

Yu Congrong's eyes widened, and he anxiously shouted a reminder.

Wu Qianli's heart tightened, and the fighting instinct in his heart made him feel a huge sense of crisis surging.

"boom!"

With a clear gunshot, everyone in the seventh interspersed company looked at Wu Qianli nervously.

"what--"

But the strange thing is that it was the American soldier who was hit in the body and screamed.

"Damn daredevil, go to hell!"

Yu Congrong rushed over angrily and hit the American soldier's head with the butt of his gun. The man's brains mixed with blood exploded and he died on the spot.

"Wanli, who asked you to come here!"

Wu Qianli looked in the direction of the gunfire, and it was actually Wu Wanli who followed secretly.

"Brother, please, I also want to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. You see, I just saved you."

Wu Wanli looked at Wu Qianli, begging with a little guilt.

In fact, he just aimed at the head of the US military. Unfortunately, his marksmanship was too bad, but his luck was good, and he hit the US military's body by mistake.

"Everyone listens to the order, move quickly, and join the friendly army as soon as possible. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Wu Qianli quickly gave the order first, and then looked at Wu Wanli with some headaches.

"Follow up, what are you doing, Leng Na?"

Wu Qianli rubbed Wu Wanli's head as he spoke, and said with a sigh.

"it is good!"

Wu Wanli happily followed him immediately, for fear that Wu Qianli would drive him to escort the telegraph again.

"Company commander! The US military is coming to make our dumplings. I will lead people to cover you with firepower. You rush over there!"

Yu Congrong said loudly, raised the machine gun in his hand, and shot at the U.S. military.

The gravel that was hit by bullets injured several U.S. troops, and the U.S. troops could not hold their heads up temporarily due to the dense bullets.

"Brothers, rush over!"

Wu Qianli understood that the opportunity to fight was fleeting, and taking advantage of this gap, he immediately led his men all the way to the friendly positions.

A middle-aged military officer with bearded hair and haggard face saw the arrival of Wu Qianli and others, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Comrade, which unit do you belong to?"

While talking, the middle-aged officer also gave Wu Qianli a standard military salute to express his gratitude.

"We are the troops of the 80th interspersed company of the [-]th Division of the Volunteer Army. We were originally on a mission. When we saw that the brother troops encountered difficulties in the middle of the mission, we immediately sent troops to support them."

Wu Qianli also immediately returned a standard military salute and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"The Seventh Interspersed Company? That sharp-knife troop that crosses the battlefield? It's good that you are here!"

"We are the sixth company of the 20th Regiment of the 59th Division of the 177th Army of the Volunteer Army. We are being ordered to blow up the enemy's communication tower and cut off the enemy's connection."

"But you can also see that the enemy's firepower is too fierce. Our people rushed several times but couldn't charge up. Instead, they...sacrificed a lot of brothers..."

As he said that, the eyes of the middle-aged officer were a little red, and the dark circles under his eyes, which had not slept for an unknown amount of time, looked even more conspicuous.

"Comrade, you go to the other side to make a feint attack. You must attract a lot of firepower from the US military, and leave the rest to us."

Wu Qianli patted the middle-aged officer on the shoulder, said with a sigh.

"Okay, then please, the explosives are in the cowshed next to the US military's No. [-] position. After you get it, blow up the lighthouse and the mission will be completed."

The middle-aged officer once again gave a standard military salute to Wu Qianli, with a hint of guilt besides gratitude in his eyes.

Obviously, this should have been done by his own company, but the casualties were too great, so he could only hope for Wu Qianli's help.

Wu Qianli looked at him and nodded heavily. At this time, Yu Congrong also caught up with the position, panting heavily.

Under the simple dressing of his teammates, Yu Congrong's face recovered a touch of blush.

But this surprised him who didn't understand the bonus of ancient martial arts. After all, he felt that his self-healing speed had really increased too much.

"The whole company rests for 1 minute, and launches an attack after 1 minute!"

As Wu Qianli spoke, he couldn't help licking his chapped lips, and even tasted a trace of blood.

His hair was disheveled at the moment, with a slight smell of gunpowder smoke, and he was obviously in a panic, but this did not affect the fighting spirit in his eyes.

One minute passed quickly, and more than a dozen mortar shells pierced the sky, blooming brilliant clouds of fire over the US military positions, and the huge sound waves set off a cloud of dust and several US military corpses.

The middle-aged officer was the first to kill, and the troops behind also launched a feint attack.

As soon as the U.S. military saw it, the firepower of machine guns and submachine guns poured out, and the shocking artillery fire shattered the bodies of many volunteers.

"Brothers, the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road! Show off our sharp swords and let the American devils see the might of my [-]th Interlude Company!"

Wu Qianli roared loudly, with veins popping out of his neck, he was the first to rush out of the position.

"kill!"

Yu Congrong yelled concisely, dragged his injured arm, and rushed out of the position without thinking about his own safety. After a while, he actually surpassed five thousand miles.

A U.S. machine gun that reacted first immediately turned its muzzle and fired at the Seventh Interlude Company to stop it.

For a while, the offensive momentum of the seventh interspersed company stagnated.

A stray bullet from a flying US machine gun hit Mei Sheng in the shoulder, and the huge impact forced Mei Sheng to fall backwards.

"Um……"

Mei Sheng let out a muffled grunt, and fell to the ground in pain, clutching his left shoulder.

"boom--"

Wu Qianli found the target in the process of rapid movement, raised his hand and shot again.

But this time it was not so lucky, the shot missed a bit and passed the shoulder of the machine gunner. After all, it is impossible for someone to hit the target forever.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Three consecutive shots fired, and the machine gunner was finally hit by one of the bullets and fell to the ground.

"The company commander is still good at marksmanship, hahahaha!"

Yu Congrong, who had just been crushed by the machine gun, lay on the ground with a disheveled face. Now he could continue to charge as if he was liberated, and immediately said with a smile.

Mei Sheng, who fell on the ground, struggled to raise his head, and looked at Wu Qianli in surprise. Could it be that this kid went to practice marksmanship secretly?

But he didn't have time to think about it, so he was taken by two soldiers from the [-]th Interlude Company and sent to the rear. When he left, Mei Sheng smiled wryly at himself.

"Quick! Shoot and stop them!"

The US military commander put down the binoculars and cursed angrily.

"Sir, the enemy's cunning feint just deceived a round of salvo, we need some time to launch another artillery strike."

The soldier under his command sighed and said.

But the seventh interspersed company has the speed of ancient martial arts, so there is no time for the US military to react.

After a while, they rushed to the US military positions and started hand-to-hand combat, and the so-called cannons of the US military were also declared invalid.

"kill!"

Yu Congrong frantically stood in front of Wu Qianli, reaping with a bayonet.

Wherever the cold light of the blade went, the heads of American soldiers splashed with blood.

The friendly army coming from the other direction also rushed to the position, and the two volunteers joined together to kill the explosives in the cowshed.

"boom--"

The gate of the cowshed was kicked open, and the middle-aged officer headed by the sixth company led two people and rushed in first.

However, several U.S. troops with sharp knives have been waiting for a long time...

(End of this chapter)