The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 78
"The machine gunners cover the fire, and the large troops follow me and rush to the outside!"

The US military officer Miller ordered through gritted teeth. At this time, the assault platoon and artillery platoon came from both sides, but there was no gunfire from the other two directions.

So Miller has decided that after breaking through the forward offensive of this volunteer army, he will surround them and annihilate them all.

"His grandma, this American devil is really stupid. As the company commander said, he will definitely hit the muzzle of the firepower platoon. Hehehe, I will not be polite."

Yu Congrong looked at the U.S. troops charging towards him with a split mouth and a big laugh. He spat on his hands with a little excitement, rubbed them vigorously, set up the Browning machine gun, and waited for the large U.S. troops to approach. , and then frantically strafed and harvested.

But just when the U.S. military was about to be rammed into Yu Congrong's firepower network by Miller, the U.S. military officer William noticed something was wrong.

"Oh, Miller, I advise you to calm down and don't take it for granted. Since this group of volunteers can break through the siege and come here, it means that they must be the most elite sharp knives in the army. How could they deliberately let go of two Kouzi let us run!"

U.S. military officer William shouted loudly, shouting even because of excessive force, his vocal cords and throat were slightly sore, but amidst the continuous gunshots and explosions of grenades, Miller could barely hear clearly.

"Only the volunteers can..."

Miller frowned slightly after hearing William's words. After all, such words were too exalted for the volunteers, and the impression of the volunteers in his heart was completely different.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that what William said was right. Looking at the corpses of American soldiers lying on the ground, he felt that it was better to be cautious.

"Oh, those two damn lines of defense, with such huge firepower and troops, how did they let this army in, but William, what choice do we have now?"

Although Officer Miller already somewhat agreed with William's words, the volunteer army's offensive was very fierce. Even during the ten or so seconds they were talking, countless bullets flew past his ears, and the breath of death seemed to be so far away from him. near.

"What happened to this group of American troops? It can't be so easy to be stunned, right? Or did they have other ideas, and they didn't hit the muzzle of the fire platoon."

Wu Qianli held a machine gun in his arm, and while he was running, he fired wildly at the U.S. Army. In order to lower the muzzle of the gun and prevent it from being raised and missed, his palms were so hard that they turned slightly red.

Even the large recoil of the machine gun made him a little uncomfortable while running, as if someone had been hitting his chest with his fist, if he was not careful, he would even stagger and fall to the ground, but he could only grit his teeth and move forward Going forward, the machine gun in his hand was still roaring.

After the U.S. military was attacked with grenades by Wu Wanli and others just now, although the head hadn't reacted yet, the body had subconsciously fired a round of shots.

This has already shown that their fighting qualities are absolutely excellent, so it is impossible to be stunned, it must be aware of something.

Sure enough, the U.S. Army, which was violently attacked by the assault platoon and artillery platoon, not only did not run in the direction of Yu Congrong's firepower platoon in a panic, but arranged the formation of the troops on the spot, took a stance, and prepared to stand firm and prepare to fight back with the assault platoon. There are artillery platoons that consume them.

"The machine gunner doesn't need to find any position, just set up the gun on the spot, and immediately launch a counterattack against the volunteers."

"There are bullets in other people's hands, do you still want to save them for Christmas, and pour them all on this group of hateful volunteers."

William yelled at the American soldiers under him against the loud gunshots.

After hearing the order, many people seemed to have found their backbone. The mentality of being suddenly attacked just now gradually calmed down. The guns they held in their hands finally began to fire more accurate bullets at the volunteers.

However, when a U.S. military machine gunner put his helmet on and just raised his machine gun and wanted to shoot wildly in the direction of five thousand miles, something he didn't expect happened suddenly.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a crisp gunshot, blood spattered from his body, causing him to fall to the ground and howl in pain.

But if the machine gun didn't fire, it would be impossible to suppress Wu Qianli's attack, so the deputy machine gunner on the other side pushed away the injured American without any hesitation, and took the position of the machine gun himself.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two clear gunshots sounded in a row. On such a battlefield full of bullets, it seemed inconspicuous, but there was another wailing American soldier next to a machine gun of the American army.

Wu Qianli obviously also noticed this situation. Looking at the two injured American soldiers, he glanced at Ping He again, and instantly understood his thoughts and plans.

With Ping He's sharpshooter-like marksmanship and the fact that he gave Ping He the sniper rifle with an optical sight, it would be a matter of minutes to kill him with one blow.

However, Ping He did not aim at the eyebrows of the US machine gunners, but slowly lowered the muzzle of the guns to injure the US troops while preventing them from dying immediately.

In this way, the wounded of the U.S. military will add a lot of pressure to them. In addition, they are rolling and struggling there, which can seriously dampen the morale of the U.S. military, making them restless and difficult to organize an effective counterattack.

"Oh, my God, these devils must have done it on purpose, absolutely on purpose, what the hell are they trying to do?"

Not long after, when there were more and more wounded on the ground, and the roar of the machine gun did not sound for a long time, Miller finally noticed this phenomenon, and couldn't help gnashing his teeth and scolding.

"Miller, don't worry. The more you do this, the happier those volunteers will be. We have to be rational and stick to it for a while. If this method doesn't work, we can only recruit him."

The US military officer William patted Miller on the shoulder, comforting him a little bit, and at the same time he frowned. Looking at the increasing number of wounded in the US military and the low morale, he couldn't help hesitating.

He's not stupid. This group of volunteers attacked fiercely in two directions, while the other two sides were empty without any gunshots. This is obviously not right, but it can only be said that there is a high probability of an ambush.

However, if it is said that this group of cunning volunteers only have this amount of troops, and there is no ambush on both sides, then their own suspicions have set this US army here, which is in the direction of the volunteers.

"Damn it, after fighting for a while, no other patrol troops have passed by. Could it be that God doesn't even bless us?"

The U.S. military officer Miller scratched his head a little irritatedly. If he continues to fight like this with the existing volunteers without reinforcements, I am afraid that even if they win in the end, they will have to die by [-]% or [-]%. Without being hit and crashed.

At this time, a bullet flew past Miller's scalp, shoveling some of his hair away, and a coolness penetrated his bare scalp.

In order to beat the U.S. military to collapse as soon as possible, they withdrew five thousand miles and intensified their offensive. However, the U.S. military who made up their minds and persisted for a while did not loosen at all, or those who wanted to escape were given by U.S. military officers. He was firmly suppressed in place, not daring to disobey the military order for the time being.

"His grandma is a bear, why are these American devils able to carry it so well? There are two gaps and they don't want to go and stay where they are. They have to fight with me, right?"

While secretly cursing, Lei Gong wiped away the marks on his face blackened by gunpowder smoke with his hands.

It has to be said that the military literacy and vitality of the U.S. military are not bad, but the firepower and combat capabilities of the low-suction and interspersed companies are too strong, which can beat the U.S. military like this when the number is inferior.

But objectively speaking, although the artillery soldiers have strong willpower and are not too bad in all aspects, after all, they are mainly more talented in artillery.

Therefore, their attack and the U.S. military's attack are barely a tie, and there is even a slight tendency to be suppressed.

Although Wu Qianli has some advantages here, it is not obvious. Fortunately, Ping He and some sharpshooters suppressed the firepower of the US machine guns, otherwise their advantage would have disappeared.

When the U.S. Army and the assault platoon and artillery platoon were fighting in full swing, the fire platoon didn't even fly over here, which made Yu Congrong feel a little itchy.

"His grandma, are these American devils so good? They have already beaten up like that, and they still don't want to retreat to both sides."

"If we continue to fight like this, our firepower platoon, which was charging ahead, will instead be watching the show on both sides."

Yu Congrong pushed a mouthful of phlegm on the snow while thinking. He really hates the feeling of watching his comrades fight bloody, but he has nothing to do.

If it weren't for worrying about ruining Wu Qianli's battle plan, he would have just raised his gun and rushed forward with the comrades in the firepower platoon to beat up the US troops.

In fact, to be honest, even if Yu Congrong led his people to rush up now, he would definitely be able to completely defeat the already loose U.S. military in an instant.

But chances are that the US military is simple, and if you don't want to let anyone out, it depends on luck again.

After all, even if the U.S. military with a superior number cannot beat you, it is not easy to force a hole in your encirclement to break out.

Only when the firepower platoon completely seals off the retreat route of the U.S. military can the complete annihilation be ensured, which is why Wu Qianli took so much trouble.

"Oh, this damn group of demons can't do it anymore. If William continues to fight like this, the morale of our troops will collapse sooner or later. Besides, even if we wait for the help of reinforcements like this, our troops will die in sevens and eighties."

The US military officer Miller looked at the situation of his army, obviously a little pessimistic, and couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

There are more and more wounded wounded writhing in pain on the ground, but the firepower point seems to be possessed by a demon, and it cannot be set up effectively, and will be killed by the sharpshooters of the seventh interspersed company in a short time.

Seeing such a situation, the U.S. military officer Miller couldn't help but want to take the troops directly out of the two empty places.

After all, maybe there are really only these people in the Volunteer Army, and they made this posture to make them suspicious.

However, the US military officer William was more cautious. When he understood Miller's thoughts, he shook his head again and again, thinking that it was absolutely impossible.

"My intuition tells me that the volunteers must have ambushes on both sides, and pushing there must be a narrow escape."

After William vetoed Miller's proposal, seeing that Miller wanted to refute him again, he quickly pressed his left hand down, motioning for himself to finish speaking first.

"Don't worry about Miller. I don't mean to continue to stay here. Since the risks on both sides are so high, why don't we find another way?"

"If we break out from the direction of the existing volunteer army, at least their firepower and numbers are already on the table for us to see."

The US military officer William smiled slightly after he finished speaking. Obviously, his method must be the safest and most effective solution to the current predicament.

Miller was taken aback when he heard William's words, and then.A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded heavily immediately.

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