The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 87 Ghosts on the battlefield (please subscribe!)
The swirling bullets were like swift and violent arrows of death, shuttled recklessly across the US military positions, and clouds of blood fog bloomed on the bodies of the US soldiers.

The U.S. soldiers, who were under tremendous pressure from the beginning, not only had to suppress the attack of the volunteers in front of them, but also had to be careful of the sudden sneak attack behind them.

The U.S. defense line, which had seemed impenetrable before, suddenly became chaotic.

"Platoon leader, the defense line of the American devils seems to be in a mess. This is a good opportunity."

The fire platoon soldier Tieniu supported the helmet on his head, and the rushing blood in his body rolled again.

"Hey, our company commander and comrades No. [-] have made these American devils uneasy. We can't embarrass him and shoot him!"

Yu Congrong made a fighting gesture while talking.

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

The soldiers of the [-]th interspersed company, taking advantage of the confusion of the US defense line, straightened up one after another and poured out the bullets in the barrel.

Many U.S. troops who had suffered a surprise attack originally turned around and wanted to pursue the combat team of Wu Qianli and others.

Then the moment they left the bunker, they were covered by countless firepower, and Wu Qianli and others who succeeded in the surprise attack also took this opportunity to transfer instantly.

"receive!"

Yu Congrong didn't get carried away when he saw the effect of the sudden intensive firepower strafing, but immediately let the soldiers of the seventh interlude company go back to the bunker.

Sure enough, the U.S. military, who had reacted and been placed together, temporarily ignored the team chasing Wu Qianli and others, and concentrated their firepower to sweep towards the volunteers in front of them.

The M1941 Johnson light machine gun and the M1919 Browning heavy machine gun roared at Yu Congrong and others, spouting bullets, and the spit out bullet casings fell to the ground like a small fountain, making a continuous crisp sound.

"His grandma, if our volunteer army had the same firepower and ammunition as the American devils, we would have driven them into the sea to feed the fish."

Yu Congrong looked at the U.S. military, which relied on its firepower superiority to do its best again, and couldn't help itching his teeth with hatred, but there was nothing he could do for a while.

"boom--"

Amidst the hail of bullets, an inconspicuous and clear gunshot rang out. The swirling bullets tore through the cold wind and pierced the head of an American heavy machine gunner.

Splashes of brains and blood sprayed on the faces of the American soldiers who were carrying the ammunition boxes, and everything was caught off guard.

"fuck you!"

The American soldier was so frightened that he smashed the ammunition box full of ammunition chains on his feet, and couldn't help cursing with pain.

"boom!"

"boom!"

There were two more crisp gunshots in a row, and the American soldiers who were shouting and manipulating machine guns fell to the ground on the US military position.

The bullet also cleverly used a slightly inclined angle. After penetrating the body of an American soldier, its power remained undiminished, and continued to fly according to the original trajectory, killing another American soldier.

"Good marksmanship! It seems that during the time you joined our reconnaissance platoon, you have improved a lot with your marksmanship."

While leading the combat team to transfer, Ping He turned around and gave a thumbs up to Wu Jin, a soldier in the reconnaissance platoon behind him.

In the first round of raids just now, Pinghe, like Wu Qianli, took advantage of the fact that the U.S. military was unprepared and went directly to the rear of the U.S. military position, firing fire and greeting with grenades, and caught the U.S. army by surprise.

But now that the U.S. military was clearly on guard, he flexibly changed his tactics and switched to using sniping to knock out the U.S. military's firepower points to provide help for Yu Congrong and others who were fighting frontally.

"Isn't it true that American devils can't do that job? Why does this machine gun shoot and stop for a while, hahaha."

Seeing that there was a loophole in the US military's fire network, Tieniu, a member of the fire platoon, seized the opportunity and slapped a bunch of bullets on the US military position, laughing.

"It's his grandma, this kid Pinghe has started to show his power again, tell the brothers to get ready, and find the right time to charge a round later, but don't be entangled by the US military, once you are suppressed, you will immediately retreat."

Yu Congrong couldn't help grinning as he looked at the messy U.S. positions. At the same time, he also looked at Lei Gong not far away, and he should be ready.

"Shit! Can't these damned yellow-skinned monkeys fight us upright, they will play these tricks."

The U.S. soldiers on the defense line were all complaining, and similar curses kept coming and going, but the intense and dense gunfire suppressed their voices to the point where they were almost inaudible.

Even if they are the [-]st Division of the U.S. Army, known as the ace of the U.S. Army, under such continuous blows, their morale is a little bit unbearable
The command post in the heart was doing well, but suddenly a wave of volunteers seemed to come from the sky, piercing through the perimeter security and forcing them to defend this position.

At this moment, the establishment of many U.S. troops is about to be emptied by half, and they can persist until now without collapsing. They can already be regarded as the elite steel army in the U.S. military, but no matter how elite the steel army is, it is estimated that they will soon be unable to stand it.

These U.S. troops fought with the volunteers in front, and bullets or elite sniper bombs flew from behind from time to time.

The brains of their companions splashed on their faces in an instant. Even when they landed in Normandy, there was no such terrorist threat behind them.

"Sir, I'm afraid you should pay more attention to those volunteer raid teams behind you."

"If the fight continues like this, even if the soldiers in one position collapse, the entire defense line will collapse like dominoes!"

A U.S. military sergeant covered in blood, but he was in a hail of bullets, leaned over and ran in front of the front-line commander Wilson, and complained to him.

A dozen or so American soldiers under him were killed by the Pinghe combat team, leaving only five of them. If it wasn't for the watchful eyes of the supervisor team, they might have fled to the rear.

"Go back to your position and stick to your post. If such behavior happens again, I will shoot you directly!"

Wilson, the frontline commander of the U.S. Army, grabbed the junior sergeant by the collar and yelled at him.

Finally, looking at the American non-commissioned officer who left angrily, Wilson sighed, and knew in his heart that what he said was true, but the way was not right.

"Remove a platoon of troops from the position and specifically strangle those volunteer squads. Don't let our backs be threatened again."

Wilson thought for a while, and issued the first military order. Although the army was a little abundant, in order to ensure the absolute stability of the defense line, only so many troops could be mobilized.

"In addition, send more than a dozen communications soldiers to General Smith and ask him to dispatch reinforcements. Otherwise, the defense line is likely to collapse."

Holding a telescope, Wilson took a look at the stubborn volunteer army, hesitated for two seconds, and finally sighed and decided to ask for help.

If Wu Qianli and others hadn't destroyed the heavy artillery and tanks of the US army in the first place, I am afraid that with his current strength, the volunteer army would have been almost wiped out.

After the military order was issued, the U.S. military selected a group of bloody U.S. troops to form a death squad and searched for the location of Wu Qianli and others.

But these U.S. troops are in the open, and Wu Qianli and others are in the dark, so the initiative is also in Wu Qianli's hands.

The death squads of the U.S. Army loaded the bullets, held the muzzles high forever, stared at the dark places at any time, and were ready to pull the trigger.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Wuqianli and Pinghe, who were walking in the dark, used sniper tactics tacitly, and ran away after killing. The US military seemed to clenched their fists, but hit the cotton hard, feeling aggrieved.

"call out--"

"boom!"

The U.S. military team, which reacted extremely quickly, immediately fired five or six rockets at the location where the gunshot just fired.

The courtyard wall that was hit in the distance was instantly blasted into a big hole, and many fragments were deeply embedded in the scorched black wall. The flames from the explosion printed a small piece of snow around it. bright.

"Oh, my god, how do these volunteers run? Faster than rabbits."

An American soldier who had just fired a rocket, through the light of the explosion, saw that there was no body of a volunteer soldier on the snow, and sighed a little disappointed.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon, who are like ghosts, hide in the night like this, eroding the lives of these soldiers of the American death squad little by little.

The US frontline commander Wilson heard the movement behind him, and probably guessed what the death squads were encountering, but he didn't panic at all.

After all, he didn't intend to rely on the strength of that platoon to wipe out all the volunteers hiding in the dark. The probability is better than asking God to bless him.

He just wanted to allocate a part of his troops to hold back the volunteer squads so that they would not have a chance to sneak attack, so as to stabilize the entire line of defense.

"boom!"

A bullet that came out of the chamber ended the life of a US soldier in the death squad. Looking at his companion who was still twitching on the ground, the surviving US soldiers were angry and scared.

"Fuck you! These yellow-skinned monkeys are simply too cunning, put up a V-shaped battle formation, and kill in the direction of nine o'clock!"

The leading U.S. sergeant, seeing the morale and state of his subordinates, understood that if this continues, the entire army may be killed to the point of collapse or the entire army will be wiped out.

He didn't have the awareness to become a victim to buy time for the safety of the U.S. military reserve on the defense line. Rather than being killed like this, he might as well give it a go.

"Hooked."

While talking calmly, Ping He raised the sniper rifle with an optical sight in his hand and pointed it at the head of the leading US sergeant, but he did not rush to pull the trigger.

"Don't worry, the machine guns blocked the US military's retreat route, and the grenades were thrown towards the densely populated center of the US military, but their combat formation was broken up, and they must be wiped out."

Wu Qianli, who joined Ping He and others, looked at the impatient U.S. soldiers, and couldn't help but smile with his chapped lips. He made the right bet again.

The rushing U.S. troops strafed the suspicious dark place with firepower as they advanced. They originally wanted to take the opportunity to annihilate the snipers who were eating away at their troops, but the bullet chains fired clearly exposed their positions.

"Fire!"

Seeing that the U.S. troops had arrived at the predetermined position, Wu Qianli directly ordered an attack. He also stabilized the Thomson submachine gun in his hand and fired at the densely populated places of the U.S. troops.

Countless bullets beat the U.S. troops into pieces of mutilated rotten flesh, and before the U.S. sergeant could react, he was shot in the head by Ping He, who had already prepared.

The precisely thrown grenades directly blew up their battle formation into two pieces, and then they were interspersed with charges.

"Leave some people to search for ammunition, and other troops go up to the periphery to warn the US military, and come back immediately to warn if there is any change."

As Wu Qianli spoke, he looked behind his back at the U.S. defense line that was still fighting fiercely. The smoke filled the air, and countless bullet flames were still spraying wantonly.

He is also always alert to himself, this is in the US military command post, and it is surrounded by countless elite US troops, so there must be no slack.

"Company Commander, our soldiers who were on guard did not find any support from the US military, but they captured a signal soldier from the US Army."

Just when they were almost done collecting the ammunition, Ping He, who led people out to guard, had an unexpected joy.

Seeing Pinghe wink, the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon pressed down an American signal soldier and forcibly dragged him to Wu Qianli.

But he saw that the American signal soldier was pale with fright, but he still pretended to be calm and stood in front of Wu Qianli.

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

Wu Qianli didn't talk nonsense, he directly picked up the Thomson submachine gun in his hand, and directly swept a shuttle at the ground in front of the US signal soldier's feet.

The huge impact of the bullets blasted the snow particles on the ground to the US signal soldiers, and the smell of gunpowder in the air was mixed with a murderous aura.

"pat-"

The U.S. signal soldier thought that Wu Qianli was going to kill him, so he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, raised his hands, and begged for mercy in English indistinctly.

"What's the situation on your defense line, what news did your commander send you to deliver, don't hide anything, tell me everything."

Wu Qianli asked the U.S. signal soldier with a cold face, and at the same time the cold muzzle of the gun in his hand was pressed against his head.

"I said, I said it all!"

The U.S. signal soldiers were obviously scared out of their wits, and they highlighted all the things they knew. Even Wilson, just to be on the safe side, even sent a dozen signal soldiers to report the news.

"Send more than a dozen communication soldiers to ask for help. Hmph, it seems that the defense line of the American devils is not stable."

Wu Qianli snorted coldly, looked at the US defense line in the distance and looked again, frowned and hesitated in the direction of Smith's headquarters behind him.

"Ding——the current battlefield situation has been detected, and two missions of bright swords have been triggered, which can be chosen by the host."

The cold system prompt echoed in Wu Qianli's mind in a timely manner. After Wu Qianli heard it, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and he immediately focused on listening to the system's task selection.

"Bright Sword Mission [-], with the existing combat team, continue to sneak attack on the US defense line, cooperate with the soldiers of the fire platoon and assault platoon to kill through the entire US military line, and then drive straight in."

"After completing the task, you will get a bullet armor-piercing effect experience card - the bullets fired from the gun in the host's hand within 10 minutes after use will ignore the defensive effects of tanks and armored vehicles, and directly cause damage to the internal US troops."

"Bright Sword Mission [-], lead the combat team to the U.S. headquarters, and capture Smith, the supreme commander of the U.S. Army's Eastern Front, alive when the U.S. Army headquarters is empty of reinforcements. Note: If Smith commits suicide, the mission will also fail."

"After completing the task, you will get a hundred-shot-one-shot experience card - within 1 minute after using it, the aiming target within the range must be hit (including but not limited to sniper rifles, machine guns, rocket launchers)"

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