The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 9
When Wu Wanli stared at the grenade rolling down beside him, he was stunned, numb and stunned, his mind went blank.

"Run!"

Wu Qianli roared loudly, picked up an American corpse on the ground, and rushed over with strides.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and pressed the two grenades smoking white smoke with the corpses of the US troops.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the grenade exploded the corpses of the U.S. soldiers five thousand miles below, making them bloody and bloody.

All the fragments were crushed inside the US military body under the huge impact force.

And Wu Qianli felt the huge impact, clutching his chest for a while, unable to slow down, the powerful sound almost shattered his eardrums.

After feeling dizzy for a while, Wu Qianli panted heavily and gradually regained consciousness.

"Brother, are you okay? I... I just..."

Wu Wanli walked over with great guilt, and slowly helped Wu Qianli up, full of self-blame in his heart.

"It's okay, stop talking nonsense, remember, you must maintain extreme concentration every second on the battlefield."

Wu Qianli looked at Wu Wanli with a serious face, and said very seriously.

"Brother, I know, I will never embarrass you again in the future."

Wu Wanli gritted his teeth, silently picked up the rifle on the ground, and clenched it so hard that even the flesh of his palm turned white from being squeezed.

"Company commander, be careful! The U.S. military is about to touch it again."

As Yu Congrong reminded loudly, he lifted his machine gun through the bunker and fired fiercely, pinning down the US troops who were trying to touch them a hundred meters away.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

When Yu Congrong ran out of bullets, the U.S. military immediately fought back, and several long fire snakes formed a huge firepower net.

The entire seventh interspersed company was suffocated by the beating, and the splashed earth and rocks hit their heads from time to time, and huge smoke and dust enveloped the sky.

"Cough cough cough... company commander! Going on like this is not an option."

From time to time, Yu Congrong took advantage of the gaps blocked by the enemy's firepower network, got up and fired back, trying to slow down the pace of the US military's pressure.

But the firepower of the U.S. military is too fierce. In addition to the fire snakes composed of countless submachine guns, they are also suppressed by the continuous firepower of U.S. heavy machine guns.

"His grandma, these American devils are really rich, and the bullets seem to be out of money."

While cursing in a low voice, Wu Qianli fumbled to find the explosive package hidden in the cowshed.

"Tell the brothers to take out the grenades. If today is over, throw them all out!"

As he said that, Wu Qianli pulled out two grenades by himself, bowed left and right, and bit the tab with his teeth.

After a few seconds of white smoke rising, he flung it out viciously.

The flying grenade drew a graceful arc, and landed precisely in the middle of several American troops like a mortar.

Yu Congrong and other soldiers of the Seventh Company heard the order, pulled out grenades one after another, and threw them at the US troops.

In an instant, the dozen or so U.S. troops who had just rushed to the front had nowhere to hide, and were shrouded in the blooming clouds of fire.

"boom--"

Accompanied by a huge explosion, several unknown broken arms and long legs splashed into the air.

In the center filled with gunpowder smoke, the corpses of the US troops were all mutilated, and it was obvious that they had lost their lives.

"Oh, God, this group of volunteers is really hateful, use a recoilless gun to completely destroy the bunker at that point."

A U.S. military officer on the ground saw the tragic situation ahead with a telescope, and couldn't help but itch his teeth with hatred. He immediately waved his fists and gave an order angrily.

"Brother, are the U.S. devils afraid? It feels like the gunshots are much quieter."

Listening to the gunshots outside the bunker, Wu Wanli swallowed and asked cautiously.

"I'm scared, how is it possible? Something's wrong... Hurry up and evacuate!"

A huge sense of crisis hit Wu Qianli's heart, just as Wu Qianli raised his head with some doubts and looked outside the bunker.

A long gun barrel was slowly turning around, the dark hole was facing the cowshed where they were, and he immediately ordered to evacuate loudly.

"Ah, this..."

Before Wu Wanli could react, Wu Qianli grabbed him directly and rushed out of the cowshed, temporarily ignoring the intrusion of stray bullets.

The other soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company also obeyed the orders like a conditioned reflex, and rushed outside on their own.

"boom--"

Sure enough, not long after, a deafening bomb explosion sounded.

The cowshed where they were just now collapsed in an instant, and the raging fire was still burning unceasingly. Everyone just now broke out in cold sweat and was afraid for a while.

"Don't slack off, the reinforcements from the U.S. military are expected to arrive soon, so hurry up and destroy them and blow up the signal tower."

Wu Qianli loudly reminded the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company who had just survived the catastrophe.

"Company commander, let me lead the fire platoon brothers to charge a few more times."

"The big deal is to fight against their firepower, overthrow them, and then directly blow up that **** signal tower!"

Yu Congrong was not only suppressed by the firepower net, but also blasted out like a mouse. He was so angry that he wanted to grab a submachine gun and lead someone to charge over.

"How do you know how to rush, be smart, now is not the time to play bravely and be a reckless man."

"See that recoilless gun? Get that thing first."

Wu Qianli stared at the recoilless gun that was slowly turning again, and punched the ground angrily, splashing a small burst of dust.

"Brother, give me the grenade, and I will cover you. I don't have the experience of charging and killing the enemy on the battlefield. You have to trust me on this."

Wu Wanli blushed, and looked at Wu Qianli with firm eyes.

He only felt that he had dragged down the Seventh Interlude Company too much along the way, and at this moment he also wanted to make some contributions.

"Okay, after throwing the grenade for a round, leave a few people and Wu Wanli behind to cover the fire."

"Yu Congrong, you take the firepower platoon and use the three-three system to intersperse!"

Wu Qianli thought for a while, and ordered loudly.

"His grandma's American devil, come and eat my gun!"

Yu Congrong rushed out with a few members of the firepower platoon first, forming a loose zigzag in groups of three, moving forward interspersed.

The U.S. military immediately poured most of its firepower on them.

For a while, Yu Congrong and others struggled against the barrage of bullets from the US military and crawled forward.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Wu Qianli quickly fired three shots, two of which hit the machine gunners at two firepower points, causing the two machine guns to misfire instantly.

Another bullet hit an American sergeant directly on the forehead.

At the pierced blood hole, traces of blood are trickling down.

However, after Wu Qianli shot a few quick shots, he hurriedly evacuated with the seventh interlude company without even checking the results.

Sure enough, after a while, the shells of the recoilless gun hit the bunker just now again, and the earth and rocks splashed suddenly, turning into a ruin of scorched earth.

"It's fucking accurate, the company commander is good at marksmanship!"

"Comrades, try to avoid the US military's firepower network, outflank and rush over!"

Yu Congrong led several other groups of soldiers from the Seventh Interlude Company, like a pair of huge pliers, scattered towards both sides of the US military position, and inserted them.

"Oh—God, how can the volunteer army be so accurate."

"Quickly, fill in the position of the machine gun. If they let this group of demons charge up, we will all die!"

The American officer on the front line rushed to a machine gun himself while cursing.

Regardless of the recoil force, he shot viciously at the charging fire platoon, gritted his teeth.

The other U.S. troops also realized that the situation was not good, and immediately forced themselves to calm down.

They cooperated with each other and re-formed a huge firepower network, which suppressed Yu Congrong and others to death again.

Under the powerful firepower of the US military, a low wall was smashed to pieces by US bullets.

A soldier of the [-]th Interlude Company was shot several times in the body, and there were several blood holes in his stomach, and the blood flowed out, and a small section of intestines flowed out directly along the blood holes.

"It's the end of the fight!"

Relying on the agility added by ancient martial arts, Wu Qianli quickly finished his cold shot like a gust of wind, destroying the enemy's firepower and non-commissioned officers quickly shifted.

But now under the suppression of such a firepower network, no matter how fast you are, if you dare to show your head and shoot, you will be beaten into a sieve.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

When the battle reached a stalemate, small black dots flew into the air, then fell rapidly, and exploded in mid-air.

Some nearby American soldiers had half of their heads chopped off by shrapnel, and some were left bloody and bloody from the bombing. The scattered gunpowder smoke was like a death call.

"Airburst! Boy! Go on!"

Wu Qianli's eyes widened. Looking at the massacred American soldiers, he couldn't help giving Wu Wanli a thumbs up.

"Er Di Niang, these two brothers are not ordinary people!"

Yu Congrong also sighed in surprise, and cast admiring glances at Wu Wanli.

Wu Wanli was affirmed by everyone, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug smile.

At the same time, he opened the ring of the grenade again, counted down silently, and then threw the grenade in his hand viciously.

In terms of self-confidence, he behaved like Wu Qianli. He didn't look back after throwing it, and immediately pulled out one and threw it again.

Immediately after repeated pulling and throwing, several small black spots exploded in the air above the US position, which was more deadly than that precise mortar.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a sound, a slightly muffled sound, a US military bunker suddenly burst into flames.

"This……"

Wu Wanli also made a subconscious shot just now, and this shot obviously relied on some luck.

The grenade was thrown in along the gap of the US military bunker, and the firepower point that the US military was least likely to be pulled out was misfired.

"kill!"

While everyone was still amazed, Wu Qianli dropped his rifle, and holding a submachine gun, he charged forward and shot at the enemy in front of him like a god descending from the earth.

"Good opportunity! Brothers in the fire platoon, don't be ashamed, rush over, don't let the company commander overtake!"

Yu Congrong was only stunned for half a second, then immediately reacted, took the firepower platoon, and took advantage of this rare opportunity to kill the US military's position.

After a few minutes of fierce fighting, except for the sporadic sound of supplementary gunfire, the US military position gradually returned to calm.

"Brother, these American devils are really tough, much harder than the little Japan you fought back then."

Wu Wanli was paralyzed in a corner of the position, his hands had been thrown to the point of numbness, and his blood was a little stiff with poor circulation.

"That's right, with the firepower of the US military, the Japanese army is really not worthy of carrying shoes."

"It's a pity that this recoilless gun is gone. We definitely can't take it away. We can only blow it up. Otherwise, if Lei Gong saw it, he might wake up laughing at night from his dream."

As Yu Congrong said, he was about to destroy the cannon with a look of regret.

"Don't, keep this thing! Maybe it will be useful later!"

Wu Qianli hurriedly stopped him.

"what?"

Just as Yu Congrong looked at Wu Qianli suspiciously, a scout from the seventh company rushed back panting.

"Company commander! It's not good... Company commander, there are more than a dozen American troops rushing here, and the most important thing is that they still have tanks."

As soon as the words fell, there was a noise of steel armor tracks rubbing against the snow.

It turned out that US tanks were covering a dozen US soldiers who were slowly driving towards the position.

One of the tanks also slowly turned its dark muzzle and aimed at the position where Wu Qianli and the others were...

(End of this chapter)