The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 86 Destroying the U.S. Army's Defense Lines

Chapter 86 Destroying the U.S. Army's Defense Lines (Please Subscribe!)
At this moment, the US military's Eastern Front command post is in chaos, and heavily armed US troops are running anxiously everywhere.

Naturally, the U.S. signal soldier in charge of delivering the news did not notice Wu Qianli and the others following behind, and kept running to the innermost side of the command post.

But no matter how chaotic it was, the perimeter of Smith's headquarters was always heavily guarded, and it was not affected in the slightest.

"Stop, who are you, what are you doing here so rashly?"

The guards guarding the perimeter of the command center looked very vigilantly at the communication soldier who had fled back from the front line, with stern eyes.

"I am the communications soldier who came back from the front line. I am about to inform General Smith of the basic situation of the attacking volunteer army. Please let me go as soon as possible."

The communications soldier supported his knees with his hands, panting heavily, and said to the guards guarding the door.

In order to prove his identity, he also handed over an iron soldier badge to the guard.

"What's the situation on the front line now, let him come in and talk about it."

Smith walked out of the headquarters anxiously to check the situation, but when he heard the movement at the door, he simply asked someone to let the messenger in.

"Sir, the situation on the front line is very bad. The volunteers are equipped with a large number of Browning machine guns, Thomson submachine guns and M3 submachine guns, and the firepower is very fast!"

The U.S. signal soldier lowered his head, very cautiously stating the firepower superiority of the Volunteers.

Smith glanced at it, and the disgraced U.S. signal soldier snorted coldly. He knew what he was thinking. It was nothing more than exaggerating the combat effectiveness of the volunteers first, so as to find reasons for their own casualties and battlefield disadvantages.

"These volunteers are using all-American weapons? So what's the situation ahead? How many reinforcements do we need to send to defend?"

Smith simply didn't bother to expose this kind of nonsense. What he was eager to know was the specific situation on the front line.

"call out--"

"boom!"

Just when the U.S. signal soldier was about to speak, a mortar shell that rose into the air with white exhaust slammed into a position not far from them.

Hearing the deafening bombing sound, a trace of panic flashed in Smith's eyes, and then he clenched his fists, a trace of anger emerged in his heart.

"In just such a short time, the outermost security forces have been defeated?"

Smith grabbed the collar of the U.S. signal soldier and asked with a growl.

In his mind, the U.S. troops on the front line suffered heavy casualties at most when they were caught off guard, but they still tenaciously held on to the line of defense.

Just waiting for the U.S. tanks to circle behind and the heavy firepower to harvest this scene, the volunteer army's raid would end like a clown farce, but Smith didn't expect the clown to be himself.

"Go back, tell your chief, let him unite with the rest of the security forces, guard the second bunker and the courtyard wall and let a volunteer army in, and he will never want to live again."

Smith took two deep breaths, and barely suppressed the anger in his heart. He let go of the American signal soldier and shrugged his shoulders.

"Yes, sir!"

Seeing that Smith let him go, the U.S. signal soldier breathed a sigh of relief, responded quickly and ran out in a hurry.

"It seems that the infiltration of the Volunteer Army has reminded me that the security forces of the Supreme Command Post will have to be strengthened in the future."

"And those who eat nothing on the front line must be punished. How did they let such a volunteer army in?"

Smith pretended to be calm and sat back in the headquarters and took a few sips of coffee, thinking a little bit aggrieved.

Yes, maybe he is willing to admit that this group of volunteers has fierce fighting power, fast firepower, and top-notch penetration capabilities.

But he still didn't think that such a small force could take over the highest command post on the Eastern Front. It was nothing more than anger at such a big loss of face, so he directly thought about the future.

"Sir, please calm down. No matter how fierce this group of volunteers is, they will infiltrate in layers, and they will never carry many heavy weapons."

"At that time, in the continuous blockade of heavy artillery and the see-saw of tanks, the whole army will definitely be wiped out."

The adjutant next to Smith thoughtfully brought a new cup of hot coffee, and added half a cube of sugar according to the general's habit, comforting in a low voice.

"Um……"

Smith pretended to be calm and took the coffee, only responded softly, and looked at the battle map again.

What the adjutant said just now happened to be what he thought in his heart, and as the supreme commander in the command post, he had to show that he didn't care.

Otherwise, the soldiers under his command would be moved by his emotions, and if he panicked, the morale would definitely drop accordingly.

But not long after Smith stabilized his mind, a sudden bad news stimulated his nervous nerves again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The huge explosion sounded like it was about to shake the ground for miles around.

Even Smith, who was sitting on the innermost side of the command post, felt some sand on his head being shaken and fell onto his head and into the coffee cup.

"What happened outside, send someone to check immediately!"

Based on the sound wave and loudness of the explosion, Smith roughly estimated the location of the explosion, and he stood up instantly in shock, with panic flashing in his eyes.

Before the explosion just now, there was no sound of mortar shells soaring into the sky and piercing the air, and the speed and intensity of the explosion were even faster, and the density was even higher.

"Could it be that something happened to those heavy artillery and tanks?"

The adjutant at Smith's side instantly made a conclusion in his mind, but he didn't dare to say it himself, so he could only follow Smith's wishes and quickly send someone out to check.

Not long after, a U.S. combat team ran out from the headquarters. The U.S. sergeant in charge noticed it, and he also pretended to call Wu Qianli and others to the battlefield. He had a mission and didn't care too much about it.

"Ding—congratulations to the host for activating the time-limited task. If you kill more than 50 U.S. troops within one hour, you can get ten copies of penicillin."

The cold system prompt sounded in Wu Qianli's mind, and then Wu Qianli's eyes flashed a gleam of joy.

The main ingredient of penicillin is penicillin, which can quickly reduce inflammation and speed up wound healing. It is a magic weapon on the battlefield, and it is also a medicine that the injured Pinghe urgently needs.

"Go!"

Wu Qianli said in a low voice, while winking at the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company. He originally planned to hide and move forward cautiously, but Wu Qianli, who had a mission, decided to start a massacre.

Wu Qianli quickly inserted a bayonet directly into the chest of the US sergeant.

A splash of blood splashed onto Wu Qianli's face, and the moment the bayonet in his hand pierced, he could still feel the force of the opponent's heart beating back.

The other soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company also found their target, covered the mouth of the American soldier, and wiped his neck neatly, and the corpses fell down heavily like this.

The location they chose to attack happened to be a relatively remote place in the command post, but no matter how remote it was, they would always be discovered.

"Simply deal with the corpses of these US troops, and move the location immediately!"

While Wu Qianli was talking, he dragged the corpses to an inconspicuous location with a dozen soldiers from the [-]th Interlude Company, and then hurriedly pretended to be a part of the US military reinforcements and rushed towards the front line.

"Company commander, now we have dealt with another combat team in the U.S. military headquarters. Why don't we take advantage of their vacancy and attack directly, and the U.S. military's outer defense line will be destroyed by then."

Wu Jin, a member of the reconnaissance platoon, hesitated for a second, but couldn't help asking Wu Qianli in a low voice.

"Do you really think that the US military headquarters is so empty that a dozen of us can kill it? It's not the time yet, don't worry."

As Wu Qianli said, he looked back at the location of Smith's headquarters, and secretly made a note in his heart that letting it go for now does not mean that it will be safe here for a while.

Along the way, Wu Qianli and the others took advantage of the chaos and eliminated another thirty or so US troops, but their actions gradually alerted the US military.

"Ding——congratulations to the host, the time-limited task has been completed quickly, and the system will give you an additional reward: the first penicillin medicine can take effect quickly. The medicine has been automatically stored in the system warehouse for the host, and can be withdrawn at any time."

Wu Qianli killed nearly 60 U.S. troops within half the time stipulated by the system, and the corner of Wu Qianli's mouth twitched slightly when the system prompt sounded the excess reward broadcast.

"Ding——congratulations to the host for completing the task of shining the sword and successfully blowing up the US tanks and cannons. You will receive any system rewards you have already obtained, and the host can choose at any time."

After the broadcast of the previous reward, the second reward followed, but Wu Qianli did not use this reward for the time being, but stored it first to deal with emergencies.

"Company commander, it's not good, there is movement, and another wave of US troops is approaching us."

The soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company instantly noticed that a wave of American troops was suddenly so close to them that they almost thought that some American troops had discovered their movements and were planning to surprise them.

"Don't fight, it's your own!"

Wu Qianli looked at the approaching troops, and quickly ordered the soldiers under him to put down the muzzles of their submachine guns.

Sure enough, when the troops approached, everyone found out that it was Ping He and others who had just completed the task of detonating the US tanks and cannons and joined them.

"Company commander, the mission has been successfully completed, and more than [-] American devils have been killed."

While reporting to Wu Qianli, Ping He couldn't help panting slightly.

Wu Qianli looked at Ping He's painful expression as he clutched the wound, and instantly understood that the wound might be approaching the stage of inflammation.

With a thought of Wu Qianli, the system's penicillin with healing bonus appeared in his pocket.

"Eat this thing, and your injury should be relieved. I just got it from the American devils. It should be useful."

Wu Qianli handed the penicillin to Ping He without hesitation. Compared with the risk of being suspected, he thought it was more important to relieve Ping He's injury immediately.

"it is good."

Pinghe didn't know much about the medicine Wu Qianli handed over, but out of unconditional trust, he directly grabbed a handful of snow and swallowed the penicillin along with it.

Not long after he swallowed it, he instantly felt the pain in his left shoulder relieved.

It seemed that a mysterious force was madly killing the germs in the wound, and a warm current reverberating from his body added a bit of rosiness to his pale face.

Seeing the changes in Pinghe, Wu Qianli understood that the special effects of the system's healing bonus had played a role, and nodded slightly relieved.

"Now our fighters here are divided into several teams, all armed with submachine guns and grenades, and frantically raided everywhere in the US military command post."

"Every time I go to a place to sweep a shuttle, after throwing a few grenades, I immediately change my position. I must create the greatest chaos for the US military, and cooperate with Yu Congrong's firepower to platoon them to break through the US military's defense line."

"Come back here in 10 minutes to regroup, and if it goes well, we might be able to catch that big fish."

Wu Qianli quickly divided his soldiers into several small teams, and gave them instructions, while feeling a little excited in his heart.

The arranged combat teams immediately rushed towards the US defense line, and some even swept the US soldiers on the support road into a sieve.

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

The U.S. troops on the front line have not noticed these rushing combat teams for the time being. At this moment, they are dealing with them wholeheartedly.

"His grandma's, where's my bazooka? Take that fiery tiger that has been barking!"

Yu Congrong, who is not afraid of death, is also lying behind a bunker at this moment, roaring at the soldiers of the seventh interspersed company under him.

A fire platoon soldier risked being beaten into rotten flesh by the US machine gun, and a rocket came out of his head and shot directly at the position of the US machine gun.

"call out--"

"boom!"

The rocket with its long white exhaust gas hit the US machine gunner's feet straight away. The huge explosion blasted the machine gunner and the heavy machine gun into the air, and then fell heavily.

But such an act of knocking out the firepower of the US military is simply a drop in the bucket, even though the US military was negligently prepared and even transferred a large number of security forces to the front line.

But after all, this is the highest command post of the US military on the Eastern Front, and there is no shortage of weapons and ammunition.

Here, the Seventh Interlude Company had just blown up a machine gun, and not long after, the U.S. military backing up brought a new heavy machine gun to the front of the line, and Yu Congrong felt like scolding his mother.

The soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company who came in with a sudden sneak attack and all-in-one effort were suddenly suppressed, and the situation gradually developed in a direction that was not good for them.

"If this becomes a war of attrition, then we will fall short."

Mei Sheng frowned, watching the US defense line gradually stabilized, he couldn't think of any way to break the situation.

"Oh, God, it's really a bunch of yellow-skinned monkeys who don't know how to live or die, they will be crushed and beaten, it won't be long..."

A U.S. military sergeant was arrogantly boosting the morale of the soldiers under him, but his voice stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

He couldn't believe it, seeing his chest pierced by bullets from behind, he fell heavily on the ground unwillingly.

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

With a Thomson submachine gun in his hand, Wu Qianli swept two shots at this position, dropped two grenades, and rushed away with his combat team.

This kind of sudden attack is being staged everywhere on the U.S. military front, and the U.S. defense line that was originally impregnable is gradually loosening at this moment...

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