The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 83

"The seventh interspersed company, the whole army is marching, the target is the highest command post of the US military on the Eastern Front!"

Wu Qianli directly and loudly gave orders to the comrades of the Seventh Interlude Company, and everyone immediately got up reflexively, and stepped forward with firm steps. This moment is finally coming.

"His grandma, it's our turn to go to the platoon to have a good meal in this battle. Let's blow the fuck up."

As the prelude to the war slowly opened, Lei Gong's originally calm face also showed a wave of fluctuation.

The so-called firing means that the soldiers of the artillery platoon give the mortars loaded with shells and ammunition, which is used to refer to the preparations before firing.

In the previous few battles, although the gun cards performed well, but due to the limitation of the shells, they were always under control, and I always held back my energy, waiting for the next battle to release it.

Different from the excitement of the soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company, the US military officers Miller and William are leading the way forward in fear.

At first, the US military officer Miller thought about taking Wu Qianli for a round in the wrong direction, making a big bend and heading for the US Central Line High Command.

But Wu Qianli saw the direction they were heading from the small dynamic combat map. When the number of US troops was decreasing, he directly put the bayonet on the neck of US officer Miller again.

After Miller and William realized Wu Qianli's insight, they didn't dare to play tricks, and honestly led them in the direction of the headquarters of the First US Marine Division.

After the Seventh Interlude Company went forward for a certain distance in this way, the frequency of the white snow falling on them slowed down, and even the howling cold wind seemed to be weakened a lot.

"Brother, it seems that God is helping us with this terrible weather, and it finally calmed down a bit."

Wu Wanli felt the weakening of the wind and snow, and I said to Wu Qianli with some joy.

But when he finished speaking, he found that no one in the Seventh Interlude Company answered his words, but Wu Qianli and the others showed a little more seriousness on their faces.

"Gua Wazi, do you really think that this ghostly weather will be of such great benefit to us?"

Lei Gong stretched out a pair of callused hands, feeling the reduction of snow particles falling from the sky, not only did not look happy at all, but sighed slowly.

Seeing their appearance, Wu Wanli scratched his head in doubt, and when he was about to continue asking, Wu Qianli in front of him suddenly made a gesture to stop the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company, Suddenly alert.

"No, it's the plane of the American devils! Everyone lie down on the spot immediately and hide, so as not to be discovered!"

After Wu Qianli noticed something was wrong, he immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movement in the distance.

After listening for a while, his keen hearing immediately noticed the roar of the US military aircraft engine, and immediately made all the comrades of the [-]th Interlude Company lie down on the snow.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz—"

Not long after the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company took cover, the U.S. planes flew past their heads with roaring noises, but they didn't stay for long before continuing to fly forward.

Every soldier of the seventh interspersed company is wearing a white cloak, and their bodies and heads have been covered by heavy snow and frost, so it is difficult for the US military planes to detect them.

"I'm afraid there is another reason. These American devils don't believe that there are volunteers who have already killed this position."

Wu Qianli murmured silently as he looked at the plane going away in the sky.

Their goal is definitely not the Seventh Interspersed Company, but rushing to the front-line positions. The slowdown of the wind and snow gave the soldiers a better living environment, but it also gave the US military aircraft a greater scope for use.

"So that's the case. I thought it was simple. It's better to make the wind and snow more vigorous."

Wu Wanli blinked his tired eyes, and shook his head helplessly as he watched the U.S. military planes going away.

Now he finally understands what Lei Gong's words mean. Although there is nothing wrong with the Seventh Interlude Company right now, those volunteer comrades in the distance may have to suffer.

"Let's cheer up and keep going. If we want to make it easier for our allies to fight, then we should do what we have in front of us."

After confirming that the U.S. military plane had flown far away, Wu Qianli led the seventh interspersed company to probe deeper into the snow curtain.

Five thousand miles in the middle, according to the guidance on the small dynamic map, the company was stopped or detoured several times, and even once passed by the US reconnaissance team.

Dangerously and dangerously avoided all the detection and alert of the US military, and finally arrived at the position not far from the US military's Eastern Front High Command.

After arriving at this position, Miller, an American officer who had been leading the way for the seventh interspersed company, looked at Wu Qianli next to him in a little disbelief.

He originally thought that with so many command troops and reconnaissance teams near the command post, this arrogant guy would always be discovered, and he would still find a chance to escape.

However, he did not expect that this officer of the Volunteer Army seemed to have the help of a god, and he cleverly escaped all the security forces of the US military and entered the deepest heart of the US military.

"Oh, sir, I have to admire you. You seem to be blessed by God. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be unbelievable."

Miller, an American military officer, praised in the team circle in a low voice in English, as if he was laying the groundwork for something, but his mouth opened, as if there was something left to say.

"Hehe, thank you for your compliment, but it's a pity that I'm an oriental, and I don't believe in your set of god values. Compared with gods and gods, I believe that man will conquer heaven."

After five thousand miles, he cast a glance at Miller, and he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and he didn't even have the slightest interest in his hesitation.

"Mister, although it is indeed a great miracle and glory for you to be able to kill this far, if you continue to fight like this, it is very likely that your entire army will be wiped out, and you will be useless."

"Why don't you join the free and democratic camp of our U.S. military. Although I am only a junior military officer, my father is a high-ranking official in the U.S. military. I will definitely be able to introduce you to good treatment and official positions."

Miller, an American officer, clenched his fists, and suggested to Wu Qianli cautiously as if he had made up his mind with great courage.

It's not that Miller is too naive and stupid, but he understands that he is useless at this point, and he may be directly frozen through his body by the army's stabbing, and become a corpse buried in the snow.

Instead of this, it is better to try to find an opportunity to persuade Wu Qianli. After all, in the eyes of the US military, no country or group can compare to an individual, and interests and individual freedom and glory are more important.

When the American officer William on the other side heard Miller's words, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. He couldn't believe that his old friend was so bold.

However, according to his observations, it seems that only Wu Qianli in the entire army is relatively proficient in English, and the other volunteer soldiers should not understand these few words of persuasion.

Therefore, William also had some improbable expectations in his heart, and turned his head to look at Wu Qianli.

Wu Qianli almost died of laughter when he heard what the US military officer said. Who gave these two the courage to catch the ball, and actually wanted to persuade him to surrender.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I promise you won't see the sun tomorrow."

He glanced at them coldly, and Miller and William immediately shut their mouths tightly with a murderous look, not daring to speak anymore.

After walking for a short distance, the US military's security patrols decreased. It was obvious that they had great confidence in the safety of this heart.

And as time passed, the light in the sky gradually dimmed.

The dark night with a hint of murderous aura shrouded the vast white snow field. Under the dual effects of clouds and heavy snow, the white moon and even the stars in the sky lost a ray of light.

Fortunately, when Wu Qianli replenished his troops, he explained to the boss in advance that no soldiers with night blindness would be needed, so the Seventh Interlude Company didn't have to worry about this disadvantage in night battles.

To be on the safe side, and also want to minimize the risk, Wu Qianli and Ping He first took the reconnaissance platoon to observe the deployment of the US military's Eastern Front High Command Post.

"Company Commander, the U.S. military's firepower is very carefully arranged, and they are backed by powerful and dangerous terrain. If we rely on our people to attack by force, I'm afraid they won't even be able to set off any waves, and the U.S. military will directly eat them up."

After arriving at the investigation location, Pinghe observed carefully and made a conclusion to Wu Qianli.

Wu Qianli glanced at the situation inside the command post with a telescope, and found that the US military's defense and firepower were indeed very superior.

However, the American soldiers in charge of security in the command post had a relaxed expression on their faces, chatting with their companions unsuspectingly, and there were even American non-commissioned officers who secretly drank some wine inside.

It's no wonder that the vigilance of these American soldiers is too weak. If your enemy is blocked in front of several main American divisions, I'm afraid you will play more unscrupulously than them.

"It seems that if we want to fight, we have to catch them by surprise. This is our greatest advantage. We must not fall into a war of attrition and a tough battle."

Wu Qianli put down the binoculars slowly, and sighed with emotion in a low voice.

However, in the current US military command post, although most people are not very wary, they are still monolithic. After Wu Qianli observed for a long time, he did not find any flaws.

But just as Wu Qianli took off his military cap and was scratching his hair in a bit of annoyance, suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered something important.

"That's right, why do you keep thinking about fighting stereotyped battles in the traditional way? I still have things the system gave me that are useless."

Wu Qianli sighed silently in his heart. On the way back, he also solved all the bright and dark sentries that the US military had placed on the periphery, and only then did he bring the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company to the First Division of the US Army In front of the headquarters.

"Use Battlefield Chance to get cards."

After Wu Qianli saw that everything was ready, he said something silently in his heart.

"Ding——A host opened up opportunities on the battlefield to obtain card effects. Please pay close attention to changes in the battlefield and seize opportunities."

The cold system prompt echoed in Wu Qianli's mind for a while, and then disappeared instantly, but he didn't even mention any specific opportunities.

"Ping He, you take all the comrades from the reconnaissance platoon to disperse, and pay close attention to the situation in the headquarters of the First Division of the US Marine Corps. If you find any changes, please come and tell me immediately."

After Wu Qianli watched for a while, he didn't find any movement, but he also calmed down, and simply let Pinghe look for opportunities first, while he continued to lie on the cold snow to observe the movements of the US military.

Ping He didn't have any extra nonsense, just nodded slightly, then slowly got up from the snow, and quietly left the original position with the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon.

In the command post of the First U.S. Marine Division, the sound of beeping telegrams was heard endlessly, but Smith, as the supreme commander, sat in a chair quite leisurely and sipped the coffee brought by his subordinates, quite leisurely.

Although he maintained his comfortable life during the war, he was by no means an idiot in the military.

"Tell the troops stationed on the first line of defense, but I will increase their supply and air force resources. However, I can't allocate more troops to them for the time being as reinforcements, so that they can continue to hold on and must not let go. Come in a volunteer."

Smith sipped his steaming coffee as he delivered his orders in unquestionable words.

After processing the battle reports from the front line, he frowned, and observed a large combat map in front of him with his hands behind his back, on which the general situation of the U.S. Army and the Volunteer Army was marked in great detail.

"General Smith, General Almond has sent you another urgent telegram, asking you to see it yourself."

While Smith was carefully calculating the battle situation, a discordant voice instantly disrupted his thoughts.

Enduring the dissatisfaction in his heart, he snatched the exchange pass, and after looking at the urgent telegram in his hand, he frowned and threw the telegram back on the table viciously.

"This Almond is lucky that he can still be the commander of the Tenth Army. He is simply an idiot who doesn't understand the military. They underestimate the strength of the Volunteer Army and think too highly of themselves."

When Smith thought of the content of the telegram just now, a ball of nameless anger ignited in his heart.

The telegram said that the Eastern Front Corps led by Smith was too conservative and asked them to carry out active defense. While stabilizing the defense line, they occasionally took the initiative to attack and wipe out the vital forces of the Volunteer Army.

If that was the case, Smith endured the telegram, and even reprimanded him in a semi-sarcasm for forcibly refusing to listen to his opinions and building the Xiajieyuli Airport as a retreat, thinking that he really had no courage to face the volunteers.

"On the front line of power generation, let them stabilize their position and not act rashly. We must let the volunteers be dragged into our war of attrition and make good use of our firepower and logistical advantages."

Smith paced back and forth a few times irritably, and immediately gave the opposite order to Almond's, and everything became more stable in his heart.

"Yes, sir!"

After hearing this, the subordinates didn't dare to intervene to annoy Smith, who was a little angry now, and hurriedly fled from the general.

Smith gave the order, and after giving the order, he slowly sat back on the original seat, but he still frowned, as if he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"no……"

Smith sat for a while, and finally stood up irritably, and picked up the phone with some anxiety, intending to order something himself.

But today, I don't know why, the phone that used to work fine, suddenly failed, and he tried several times in a row, but it didn't work.

"boom--"

"Oh, damn it! Get someone to check the phone line immediately, see what's wrong, and fix it for me."

Smith frowned and threw the phone on the table, leaning on his waist and shouting at his subordinates.

The adjutant who had been with Smith for a long time understood that when the general was agitated, he must not talk too much, to touch his bad luck, so he bowed directly and ran down to find the people from the engineer battalion.

Soon after, some American engineers from the command post came out to overhaul the telephone line that made Smith angry.

However, the U.S. soldiers who were still complaining about the severe cold outside did not know that Ping He and several reconnaissance platoon soldiers in white capes were staring at them not far from the snowdrift at their feet.

Wu Jin in the investigation platoon looked at Pinghe, made a fighting gesture to him, and revealed a questioning look in his eyes.

However, Ping He frowned, glanced at the U.S. troops who had just come out, but shook his head, apparently not intending to act immediately.

One reason is that these U.S. troops have just left the command post, and they are not far from the security forces in the rear, which poses a great security risk.

The second reason is that they haven't figured out the movements and goals of the group of US troops after leaving the command post. If they act rashly, they may miss even greater opportunities.

Just like that, Ping He led the reconnaissance platoon soldiers and quietly followed behind them like ghosts without the American engineers noticing.

At the same time, Pinghe also arranged for a soldier from the reconnaissance platoon to go. Like Wu Qianli, who suddenly got the situation, he also quietly followed a small group of people from the [-]th Interlude Company.

Because of General Smith's anger, the subordinates of the U.S. Army, who did not dare to neglect, directly arranged for twenty or thirty U.S. engineers to come out to check the situation of the telephone line, to show that they attached importance to the orders of their superiors.

Anyway, they are not the ones who are sent out to carry out missions and suffer. They only need one sentence to have the opportunity to flatter their boss, so why not do it.

"Oh, it's ridiculous that I have to come out in the wind and snow myself just for a goddamn phone line."

The U.S. engineer platoon leader, Greck, complained as he led the team forward. The engineers behind him also followed their officers cursingly. Obviously, these people had a lot of grievances.

Wu Qianli, who was lurking in the snow not far away, was quite proficient in English. Hearing these funny complaints, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he probably understood the situation of these American troops coming out.

"It seems that the system's god-level opportunity acquisition card has played a role. If there are only twenty or thirty US troops, they should be eliminated quickly, and there should be no big disturbance."

Wu Qianli smiled slightly, then made some calculations, and let his subordinates and the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon silently complete the encirclement of the US army.

However, Wu Qianli did not give the order to fight immediately, but quietly waited for a short while, and when the American engineers repaired the telephone line and rushed back, he gave the order to fight.

In this dark night with almost no light, even the faint reflection of the bayonet's cold light could not be seen in the past. The soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company stepped on the thick snow and approached the American army silently.

"puff--"

Ping He first targeted an American engineer on the periphery, pulled him aside instantly, covered his mouth, and wiped the bayonet neatly on the American soldier's neck.

A streak of bright red blood flowed down on the snow in an instant, and a few seconds later, there was only silent panic in the wide-eyed eyes of the American soldiers.

After the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company killed seven or eight American soldiers so neatly, the remaining American soldiers finally became alert.

However, when they were about to raise their guns, they were immediately subdued by a soldier from the [-]th Penetrating Company nearby.

Greck, the engineer platoon leader at the innermost side of the US military, was very lucky to pull out the pistol at his waist.

However, when he had just aimed at his fingers and hadn't had time to exert force, he was kicked to the bones of his hand by a sharp flying kick.

The severe pain made him let go of his hand instantly, and the pistol fell to his feet with a clatter.

Wu Qianli's powerful right hand directly grabbed his neck, and the bayonet in his left hand was still touching his beating heart. As long as Wu Qianli exerted a little force, he would die immediately.

"Cooperate with us or die immediately, you have to choose yourself."

Wu Qianli didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw a cold sentence to Greg.

U.S. engineer platoon leader Gleck looked in surprise at his companion who was talking and laughing just now, but now he has turned into a corpse on the snow.

He looked at Wu Qianli in front of him again, his mind went blank for a moment, and he was stunned for a long time before he understood what was going on.

Wu Qianli saw that the American soldier didn't speak, and the bayonet in his hand reached an inch deeper in his chest with a little force.

The tingling pain in front of his heart made Greg completely awake in an instant, and the breath of death forced him to raise his hands directly, expressing his surrender.

At the same time, under Wu Qianli's order, the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company also left several American soldiers alive.

Although Wu Qianli doesn't know how to use them yet, keeping these U.S. troops can definitely play some role.

"Ding——congratulations to the host for successfully seizing the opportunity of the system to obtain the battlefield opportunity provided by the card, and triggering the hidden task of the system. Please choose whether you want to receive it or not."

Just as Wu Qianli was thinking about the next step on the battlefield, the cold system and the notification sound echoed in Wu Qianli's mind again.

"Hidden mission: Take a small number of soldiers from the [-]th Interlude Company and existing American captives, sneak into the headquarters of the US First Marine Division, blow up the tanks and heavy weapons inside the US Army, and after completion, you will be able to choose one that you have already obtained." System rewards."

　It's about to be on the shelves, and today it will explode [-]
　　
　
(End of this chapter)