Wearing dramas starts from Changjin Lake

Chapter 14
"Send the order, all retreat, and destroy all the materials!" McLean roared loudly.

"Report sir, the chariot is blocked and cannot get out."

"Then use a car."

"Sir, your car is ready."

McLean walked out of the safe house, opened the door, and got into an open jeep.

Facing an extremely "ferocious" enemy, he had to run away immediately.

Seeing that McClean was about to run, Wu Qianli immediately shouted: "The enemy is about to run, stop them!"

The Qilian people all rushed over.

"Da da da."

Wu Qianli took the lead in killing the co-pilot with a submachine gun.

"Retreat, retreat."

Without McClean's order at all, the driver had already engaged reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator to back up.

Wu Qianli pursued with a gun.

The guards in the car fired at the pursuing Wu Qianli to suppress firepower.

Seeing that the second brother couldn't rush up, Wu Wanli quickly went around to the back of the jeep and shot the guard dead.

At the same time, Yu Congrong outflanked and killed the co-pilot.

Seeing that the situation was not good, McLean jumped out of the jeep and ran to the safe house.

Wu Qianli took out his pistol and fired a shot in the back, hitting McLean in the left chest.

McLean was shot and fell to the ground.

Wu Qianli, Wu Wanli and Gao Fei rushed up together.

McLean's chest was pierced from the back, and it was obvious that he would not survive.

Seeing McClean sitting on the ground dying, Wu Wanli raised his gun and shot.

"Snapped!"

The barrel of his gun was grabbed by Wu Qianli, and the shot went sideways.

Wu Wanli said angrily, "Brother, I'm short of eight, so I'll make up twenty!"

Wu Qianli said seriously: "Some people should be killed, and some people shouldn't be killed."

Wu Wanli didn't quite understand that McCrian was an enemy, why couldn't he kill him?

Gao Fei, standing behind them, gave an answer: "Our war is not for killing, and the purpose of our coming here is not for killing, we are here to stop the war, we are here for peace!"

"Well said." Mei Sheng walked in and liked Gao Fei more and more.

Wu Wanli gradually understood, and finally raised his hand and shot, hitting the empty space.

McLean died, and the Polar Bear Group was almost wiped out except for more than 200 people who escaped.

The battle is over, and the next step is to clean up the battlefield.

Wu Qianli met Tan Ziwei, the commander of the third battalion, went up and hugged him fiercely, and said to Wu Wanli and Gao Fei, "Call the old company commander."

"Old company commander!" Gao Fei saluted.

"Old company commander!" Yu Congrong also called out.

Wu Wanli didn't call out, just looked at Tan Ziwei.

Yu Congrong kicked him: "Didn't I tell you who he is?"

"I know, the legendary sharpshooter, the unbeatable hero." Wu Wanli still looked unconvinced.

Hearing this sentence, Tan Ziwei glanced at him.

Wu Qianli explained in a low voice: "Wanli."

"Ten million." Tan Ziwei immediately understood, and asked, "How old is it?"

"nineteen."

Tan Ziwei asked him: "Have you ever seen an enemy plane? When the door behind the rear of the plane opened, all the guns came down, but we were in pieces of yellow clothes, one by one. Sacrificing brothers, what should we do?" What should we call him? He marched for six days and nights without eating or sleeping, and died of freezing on the road, what should we call him?"

"Those who rushed to the enemy ten meters before throwing grenades and were killed by the explosion, what should we call them?"

"There are also those who block the holes of the gun with their bodies, those who are burned to death without making a sound, and those who hold explosives to blow up the bunker. What should we call them?"

Tan Ziwei grabbed Wu Wanli by the collar: "There is no hero who can't be frozen to death, let alone a hero who can't be beaten to death, only the glory of a soldier!"

He finally asked Wu Wanli: "What's your name?"

Wu Wanli gave a standard military salute: "The 670th and seventh, Wu Wanli."

Tan Ziwei nodded, then turned to Gao Fei, "What about you?"

"No. 670 and eighth place, Gao Fei."

"Spread your wings and fly high, a good name."

Tan Ziwei patted him on the shoulder and left.

Ping He came in front of Gao Fei: "Before the war, you promised to follow me, but you got separated halfway, what if something happens to you?"

Gao Fei knew that Ping He was worried about him: "Aren't I doing well? Be sure to pay attention next time."

Gao Fei can fully understand Pinghe's current mood.

When the Seventh Company was fighting the Liberation War, Pinghe was in danger, and the old company commander Wu Baili died in order to save him. Pinghe felt ashamed of Wu Qianli and Wu Wanli, but he never had a chance to speak out.

Now Wu Qianli handed him over to Pinghe, in fact, he is Pinghe's apprentice.

Ping He must be responsible for his safety.

"Over there, pull the cannon over there. Don't get in the way of the tank, it can drive into the open space."

The artillery platoon was confiscating artillery equipment, all kinds of mountain artillery, field artillery, and mortars. Father Lei couldn't put it down.

Touching the butter smeared in the gun barrel with his hand, Father Lei couldn't help but praise: "Exquisite!"

At this moment, there was a roar in the distant sky.

Tan Ziwei's ears are good, he listened carefully, and immediately shouted: "The US military plane is coming!"

Wu Qianli also heard the roar of the engine, and immediately ordered: "It's a U.S. military plane, find cover!"

Tan Ziwei yelled at the deputy shooter: "Bazooka!"

The deputy shooter who was carrying the ammunition immediately threw the bazooka at him.

Tan Ziwei ran up a relatively high mountain with the bazooka in his arms.

Ping He ran with him.

Ping He ran to the top of the mountain, adjusted the scale on the [-]th cover, and shot the plane whistling overhead.

"Snapped!"

Then pull the bolt to reload, and another shot.

"Snapped!"

One shot after another, calm and rhythmic.

A total of five shots were fired, but luck seemed to be unlucky. Only one shot hit the plane, but did not hurt vital parts such as the fuel tank.

Dare to hit the plane with a rifle, which annoyed the enemy pilot.

He is driving an F4U fighter jet, with a single seat, single engine, straight wing, good acceleration performance, powerful firepower, and fast climbing speed. One of the piston fighters.

The fighter plane circled in the air, turned its nose, aimed at Ping He's position, and swooped down.

"Da da da……"

The machine guns mounted on the wings fired instantly.

The bullets shot out in two straight lines on the snow.

Snowflakes splashed, and Ping He desperately moved to the side to avoid it.

The driver of the enemy plane fired at Pinghe with a machine gun, warning Pinghe not to overreach and not to hinder him from carrying out his mission.

The real purpose of his visit this time was to drop marker bombs into the dense crowd below.

Marker bombs, also known as marker bombs, refer to aerial bombs that mark targets with visual signals such as colored lights and thick smoke.

The main component is white phosphorus, which has a very low ignition point. Once it comes into contact with oxygen, it will burn quickly. If the human body touches it, it will burn quickly.

Marker bombs are dropped to provide accurate target locations for incoming bombers.

Just as the plane swooped down to throw the marker bomb, Tan Ziwei aimed at him with the bazooka on his shoulder.

"Bless my mother."

Tan Ziwei muttered, and fired a rocket.

The rocket rose into the air with a red tail flame and accurately hit the left wing of the aircraft.

The plane lost its balance and crashed from the sky emitting thick smoke.

Wu Qianli yelled: "Get out, get out!"

The plane collided violently with the ground, sparks flew everywhere, and finally exploded, wreckage was scattered all over the ground.

Fortunately, there were no casualties.

"Identifier bomb!"

It wasn't Papa Lei or Wu Qianli who reacted first, but Gao Fei who was the first to know the plot.

Gao Fei had already made a decision at the moment when the marking bullets fell - to replace Papa Lei and transport the marking bullets out!
So, immediately, he found a captured Willys jeep.

When I sat in the driver's seat and looked for the ignition key, there was a ding.

"Congratulations to the host for unlocking a new skill—vehicle driving technology."

Suddenly, some vehicle driving skills appeared in his mind, including trucks, cars, motorcycles, and even tank driving instructions.

However, in order to master these driving skills proficiently, practical operation practice is also required.

Combining the vehicle knowledge in his mind, Gao Fei already knew that the jeep at this time is not started with a key, but a button.

With a flick of a button on the car, the Jeep starts.

Accelerator, clutch, and brake are similar to the cars of later generations. For Gao Fei who can drive, he can drive with a little fumbling.

He drove the jeep and parked next to the marking bomb, hugged the burning marking bomb into the back seat, and his arm was also burned.

Enduring the pain, he drove the car and sped outside.

He knew that the bomber was right above their heads, and as long as it received the smoke signal from the marking bomb, the bomber would immediately bomb.

In order to avoid more casualties, he must rush to the distance as soon as possible!
Soon, the bombers overhead began dropping bombs.

Bombs exploded around the jeep.

(End of this chapter)