The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 94

In Zhisi, the sound of Didi's telegrams can be heard endlessly, and everyone looks serious and walks in a hurry. It seems that this battle is not going so smoothly.

The boss stood with his hands behind his back, watching the big battle map. The attack force marked on it had not made any progress for a long time.

"Tell the soldiers on the front line that I will give them three more days. If they still cannot break through the first line of defense of the US military, all the brigade commanders and above will be dismissed."

As the boss spoke, a slight dissatisfaction appeared on his face.

Volunteers on the west front of Changjin Lake sacrificed a lot in order to hold back the pace of the U.S. military, but there has been no progress on the east front. This is not a good sign.

"Boss, good news!"

While the boss was frowning, Secretary Liu excitedly rushed in with a battle report, his face full of excitement.

"Oh? I just planned to issue a reprimand order to the front line, and they broke through the US military's defense line?"

The frown on the boss's face was slightly relaxed, and he looked forward to the good news.

"No, the front line...the front line is still in a stalemate with the US military."

Looking at the boss's expectant eyes, Secretary Liu replied with a little embarrassment while supporting his knees and panting heavily.

"Go ahead."

The boss snorted slightly, and sat down directly. Although he was a little dissatisfied with the situation in his heart, he did not vent to Secretary Liu.

"Wu Qianli took the seventh interspersed company and captured the highest command post of the U.S. Army on the Eastern Front, and captured U.S. Major General Smith alive!"

Secretary Liu told the news that shocked the world in one breath, and on the other hand handed the original battle report sent by Wu Qianli and the others to the boss.

"What did you say!?"

After the boss heard the news, he instantly stood up unprepared, his eyes full of shock.

You must know that this is the U.S. military, which is known as the world's most powerful army. Under the protection of the three main U.S. divisions on the periphery, it was actually given a strong breakthrough by his seventh interspersed company, and the U.S. military's highest command post on the Eastern Front fell.

Reminiscent of the fact that the Volunteer Corps, which has concentrated superior forces for so long, has not broken through the first line of defense of the US military, the boss can't help feeling a little bit emotional.

"Okay! I thought that kid Wu Qianli was bragging, but I didn't expect this guy to actually do what he boasted."

The boss nodded slightly, and there was a bit of joy on his calm and prestige face at this moment.

At the first moment, his idea was to publicize this battle report to the whole army, and even send it back to the country immediately, so that such military exploits can definitely be regarded as a classic battle example, to arouse the hearts of the whole army and even the whole country.

But after thinking for two seconds, he shook his head again and again, immediately rejecting the thought in his mind.

"Who else has seen this battle report besides you."

The boss frowned and looked at Secretary Liu, and began to worry about the seventh interlude company.

"After I got this battle report for the first time, I rushed to send it to you. Not many people know about it."

Secretary Liu looked at the boss's sudden serious expression, and scratched his head with some doubts. Such a brilliant military exploit can't be overstated by the whole army, so why should he be so cautious.

"Block the news within the next few days, and don't leak this battle report, so as not to add unnecessary danger to Wu Qianli and the others."

The boss thought about it for a while, looked at the direction of the US military position, and said slowly.

It will indeed shock the world that the seventh interspersed company alone has captured the US military command post.

But if the news is released and the U.S. military learns about it, they will definitely organize their troops immediately and fight back frantically at the position of Wu Qianli and others.

With the news blocked now, at least the U.S. military may not know what happened to the command post for a short time.

Even after a long time, after the U.S. military suspects that something happened to the command post, they don't know how many volunteers are deployed there.

This kind of strategic deterrence is much more useful than publicizing things and only boosting morale a little.

"Don't worry boss, I promise not to let this battle report leak in advance."

Secretary Liu thought for a while, and immediately understood the boss's intentions, and quickly nodded heavily.

"Give power to Wu Qianli and tell him the collective first-class merit of the [-]th Interlude Company and his personal first-class merit. I wrote it down for him, but I believe this is just the beginning."

"It is up to him to decide what battle plan to carry out afterwards, and I believe in his on-the-spot adaptability."

As the boss spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He didn't believe in this Wu Qianli who had given him a big surprise.

"Okay boss, I'll call Wu Qianli back immediately."

Secretary Liu was stunned for a second after hearing what the boss said. Apart from being shocked, his heart was full of congratulations to this old friend.

You must know that this is a first-class merit. As far as he knows, there was a warrior in the War of Resistance Against Japan who single-handedly killed dozens of Japanese soldiers.

What's more, the meaning of the phrase "just the beginning" in the boss's words couldn't be more obvious.

This means that if you continue to fight a good battle for five thousand miles, you may be able to reach the threshold of super power. You must know that living super power is like a god-like existence.

Just like that, Secretary Liu went down with all kinds of thoughts to call back Wu Qianli.

But the boss smiled slowly. In his heart, compared to letting Wu Qianli continue to risk his life to make new military exploits, it would be better to let this general survive and finish this battle. He will have another value.

"Wu Qianli is doing well, and now we have to see how the front line performs."

As the boss spoke, he moved his gaze to the direction of the front line, and said with emotion in his heart.

On the front line, Commander Zhang of the [-]th Army of the Ninth Corps, looked at the telegram sent by the boss, and felt ashamed in his heart. He knew it was time to risk his life.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two rapid cannon shots pierced the mid-air of the night, and instantly bombarded the vicinity of the frontline headquarters with soaring flames.

"Let the soldiers withdraw to the temporary air-raid shelter first!"

While roaring, Army Commander Zhang followed the guards and withdrew to the temporarily dug air-raid shelter.

After the test firing, the U.S. artillery fire began to adjust the angle and position of the shells. After a short silence, there was a violent roar of artillery fire.

Until the continuous artillery bombardment ended, the soldiers of the 20th Army had long been accustomed to rushing back to their original positions, planning to launch a new round of attacks on the US defense line.

"Damn it, our 20th Army, as the ace main force of the original East China Field Army, can't be passively beaten like this."

"Show off all our cannons, today's life is over, give me a hard blow, if we can't win the position within three days, let's go see the boss!"

While roaring, Army Commander Zhang gave the military order to fight to the death, even if he knocked his head on it, he would have to break through this line of defense.

That night, the U.S. military encountered unprecedented artillery bombardment in retaliation. For a while, sawdust flew across the sky, the earth shook, and a small number of U.S. troops were deafened by the huge decibel shock and bled profusely.

"What's the matter? Are these volunteers crazy? (What's going on? Are these volunteers crazy?)"

The frontline commander of the U.S. military was coughing repeatedly from the smoke and dust blown up by the bomb, and couldn't help cursing a little irritably.

Out of prudent considerations, he immediately ordered the entire army to be on guard tonight, and no one was allowed to rest.

However, after the bombing, the Volunteers retreated after only a tentative attack, which surprised all the US troops.

However, it didn't take long for the bombing to start again. In this way, the U.S. military ran back and forth exhaustedly in the defensive positions and air-raid shelters.

The 20th Army of the Volunteer Army only used artillery shells and a small amount of troops to demoralize the U.S. military and exhaust its troops.

After tossing the U.S. military in this way for more than a day, the 20th Army suddenly launched another powerful onslaught, which almost collapsed the gap in the U.S. military's defense line.

"Power generation headquarters, tell general Smith that the volunteers are attacking quickly! (Power generation headquarters, tell general Smith that the volunteers are attacking quickly!)"

While the US frontline commander was speaking, he was interrupted by a shell in the middle of the conversation.

"We need more reinforcements! (We need more reinforcements!)"

After the U.S. commander roared, he couldn't help feeling a little hopeless in his heart. Hearing the volunteer army's iconic charge horn sounded again and again, he already had the idea of ​​retreating in his heart.

However, what he didn't know was that the U.S. military headquarters had been taken away by Wu Qianli, and the telegram he sent for help fell into the hands of the Seventh Interlude Company at this moment.

"Company commander, it seems that the American devils are having a hard time on the front line. Our large army should be able to break through their first line of defense soon."

Mei Sheng took the intercepted telegram, walked to Wu Qianli, and said with a smile.

"No matter how difficult it is for the American devils, at least they still have the option of retreating, and as far as we look, there are enemies everywhere."

Wu Qianli took the battle report and looked at it briefly, then slowly said with emotion that in his mind, the US military command post is not suitable to stay for a long time, and must be evacuated as soon as possible.

"Company Commander, have you figured out which direction our Seventh Interlude Company should move in?"

After hearing Wu Qianli's words, Mei Sheng instantly understood what he meant, and his mind became active.

"We have to go, but it's not in such a hurry. Let's go to the arsenal first. Maybe we can leave a big gift for the American devils."

As Wu Qianli spoke, the corners of his mouth rose slightly again, obviously he had a new idea in his heart.

When Wu Qianli walked into the logistics arsenal of the US military command post, he was shocked for a second.

Although he had known for a long time that the U.S. military had a strong family background, he did not expect it to be so rich.

Countless weapons and ammunition piled up like a mountain. Boxes of shells and bullets were wrapped in greased paper. Even if they were asked to take nothing, only the shells would not be able to remove a tenth of them.

"It's his grandma's. It's a pity. It's a pity. We can't take this good thing from the American devils."

I saw Lei Gong stroking the barrel of a howitzer with his hands, his eyes full of regret.

"His grandma, if all these things can be transported away, our Seventh Interlude Company can be expanded into the strength of a division."

Holding a machine gun in one hand, Yu Congrong said wildly.

Wu Wanli, who hadn't joined the army for a long time, looked at the rows of weapons, and his eyes were blurred. He had never even seen most of the models.

"Okay, let's put those things down first, the American devils have so many cans, let's have a full meal first."

Wu Qianli looked at the soldiers of the Dixin Shuangxialian dumbfoundedly, as if he saw a bunch of bandits entering the landlord's house.

"That's right, my old Yu's stomach is already growling with hunger."

Yu Congrong put down the weapon in his hand, turned around and walked towards the stacked cans of the US military.

In addition to the most common canned meat, like canned soybeans and canned fruits, various types and flavors made the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company a real treat.

Wu Qianli was also holding a few cans of meat, and found the wreckage not far away that had been burned by artillery fire.

He briefly heated the meat, and when he ate it, the fatty taste he would have felt in his previous life was incomparably delicious at this moment.

Just as Wu Qianli and the others were eating their mouths full of oil, all the American captives swallowed subconsciously, and their stomachs began to growl.

"Sir, we hope to get the preferential treatment that prisoners deserve (this gentleman, we hope to get the preferential treatment that prisoners deserve.)"

US Major General Smith frowned, and said to Wu Qianli with a serious face.

"Oh, I almost forgot about you, Wu Wanli, give them some bread, don't let them starve."

Wu Qianli said something nonchalantly, and then continued to eat. Even though Smith was a major general before, he is just a prisoner to him now.

"What do you mean? We should enjoy the human rights and protection that prisoners deserve! (What do you mean? We should enjoy the human rights and protection that prisoners deserve!)"

When an American soldier saw that he was only given a piece of dry and cold bread, he immediately threw the food on the ground and roared loudly.

"Pick up that bread!"

Wu Wanli was sprayed by the spittle of the US military, glared at him with a very unhappy face, and pointed to the bread that was thrown on the ground.

When the black U.S. soldier who could not understand Chinese heard Wu Wanli say "that (Nigger)", he immediately pushed and shoved Wu Wanli in rage, as if fighting.

"boom--"

Accompanied by the clear gunshot of the Garand rifle, a blood hole appeared on the forehead of the American soldier. The American prisoner who had been yelling at him just now lowered his head and dared not say anything.

"In the future, if any American prisoner will attack you, he will be shot and killed directly. You are welcome."

Wu Wanli slowly put down the rifle in his hand, and went over to pat the dust on Wu Wanli's body.

For any form of resistance from the captives, I believe that no matter which army it is, it will never be soft, let alone Wu Qianli, who hates the Virgin the most.

Smith looked at the corpses of the American soldiers lying on the ground, and opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to protest something, but seeing Wu Qianli's cold eyes, he immediately swallowed the words back into his stomach.

"Yu Congrong, take the firepower platoon and spread some shells on the only way outside the US military headquarters, and try to hide it as much as possible."

After eating and drinking, Wu Qianli didn't delay for a moment, and immediately gave Yu Congrong an order.

"Yes!"

After hearing this, Yu Congrong's eyes lit up, and he immediately wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and drove out with his soldiers.

"Lei Gong, you can move some of the guns and shells you can use to the mountain near the headquarters. If you have time left, you can get some more weapons and ammunition."

After Wu Qianli paused for a moment, he continued to say that he had to make more preparations in advance.

"Mei Sheng, you and the assault platoon will arrange all the shells and explosives in the headquarters."

"Pinghe, take the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon to guard the perimeter, and report back immediately if there is any change."

"After everyone completes the task, immediately move to the nearby mountain to hide."

After Wu Qianli finished speaking, the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company immediately started to move.

It's not that Wu Qianli doesn't want to rest for a while, but he understands that the US military command post will definitely have another US army coming soon. It's just a matter of time.

Sure enough, the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company were carrying their physical fatigue, and not long after the arrangement was completed, the accident happened again.

"Company commander, not far from the command post, there is a wave of American troops coming towards us, not only light infantry, but also seven or eight tanks."

Ping He rushed to Wu Qianli with the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon, and said a little anxiously.

(End of this chapter)