The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 109 The prestige of the 7th interspersed series

Chapter 109 The prestige of the seventh interspersed company (thanks to the super legendary brother for the reward)
On the way of departure, the moonlight in the sky was bright and clear, illuminating the military thorns on the waist of the Seventh Interlude Company, and there were dots of blue light.

"Boy, what are you thinking, you look blankly here."

Lei Gong took a puff of his cigarette, smiled and coughed, enjoying this rare relaxation.

The cigarettes from the U.S. military were seized before, and Lei Gong also smoked them for a while. Those tobaccos are actually more delicate and have few shortcomings, but Lei Gong always feels that they are not used to them.

What he is smoking now is the soil tobacco he rolled before. The tobacco and rolling paper are slightly damp, but the strength is more satisfying.

"Suddenly I miss my parents in my hometown. If I can go back, I will definitely stop being a ruffian and do my best in front of their elders."

Wu Wanli looked at the moon hanging in the sky, and his heart was full of emotion in one breath.

In the past, he loved to sit by the lake and float in the water with stones. No matter what his parents said about him, he was unwilling to go home early.

"Hey, silly boy, now I think of being filial to my parents. If you don't join the army and stay beside them, that is the greatest filial piety."

Wu Qianli couldn't help but nodded as he watched Wu Wanli gradually mature.

"No, brother, although I regret that I didn't do my filial piety before, I never regret joining the Seventh Interlude Company."

Wu Wanli was a little embarrassed by Wu Qianli's eyes, so he quickly turned his head away and said with a smile.

People in this era are always reserved and shy, and will not reveal their true feelings easily, and always feel a little blushing and embarrassed.

"It's true, you bastard should be thrown on the battlefield to practice hard, otherwise you don't know what you are doing in your hometown."

Wu Qianli said with a smile, and rubbed Wu Wanli's head fiercely with his thick right hand.

"If I remember correctly, this time is probably your adult birthday."

Wu Qianli thought about it, maybe there is no such thing as adulthood in this era, but he still wanted to give Wu Wanli a gift.

"You bastard, this pistol was delivered from the head of the polar bear regiment of the American Devils. I will give it to you now. After learning how to protect yourself, we will talk about fighting devils."

Wu Qianli handed a Colt pistol to Wu Wanli's hand, and said with a smile.

Wu Wanli stared blankly at the pistol in front of him, and was in a daze for a while.

It wasn't that he was surprised by how precious this pistol was, he didn't expect what gift his brother would give him.

"Thank you, brother."

As Wu Wanli spoke, he took over the slightly cold pistol, but the beating heart in his chest was extremely hot.

"Oh, I really envy you guys, hahahahahahahahaha..."

Looking at the two brothers, Lei Gong couldn't help but have a low tone, but he quickly covered it up with a hearty smile.

His old home in Yimeng Mountain was blown into ruins, not to mention his parents and relatives. In his heart, the Seventh Interlude Company was his new home.

"Okay, okay, we big men haven't finished the battle yet, so we're just here feeling that our parents are short, why hurry up."

Yu Congrong, who has always been rough, seemed to have been poked into the soft spot in his heart, and hurriedly wanted to end this topic, urging everyone to hurry up.

Just as the Seventh Interlude Company was rushing through the wind and snow, there was another scene in the US military headquarters.

U.S. Army Changjin Lake Operation Command Room

Almond was sipping a cup of coffee, imagining the victorious victory of the Changjin Lake Battle, and shrugged triumphantly, but soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

A US military staff officer rushed in from the outside anxiously, and leaned down to whisper a few words to Almond's side.

After listening, Almond's face immediately turned dark, and he smashed the goblet on the table angrily.

"Oh!"

The red wine in the glass splashed immediately, and a lot of it splashed on the staff officer's face.

But at this time, Almond had no extra time to waste here, so he got up and turned around and walked to the combat command room.

As he walked, he snatched the telegram from the US military staff officer angrily, and read the words on it over and over again.

Not long ago, he was promoting the Christmas offensive mentioned above.

He originally thought that with its strong firepower and air superiority, the U.S. military would surely defeat the Volunteer Army with ease, and then return home for Christmas.

But now the East Front of Changjin Lake actually handed him a plan for a large retreat, which undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Isn't Smith in charge of the western front of Changjin Lake? (Isn't Smith in charge of the western front of Changjin Lake?)"

"How on earth did this bastard make the situation like this? (How did he make the situation like this?)"

After returning to the combat command room, Almond turned his head to look at the US military staff officer and asked through gritted teeth.

After the initial shock and anger were suppressed, Almond felt very confused.

In his impression, Smith was a very cautious general, how could he be about to retreat so soon.

"Reporting to General, General Smith seems to have disappeared (Reporting to General, General Smith seems to have disappeared.)"

The U.S. military staff officer lowered his voice, and after saying this very cautiously, he looked up at Almond's face.

"What are you talking about? (What are you talking about?)"

Almond stood up in an instant, fixed his eyes on the eyes of the US military staff officer.

At that moment just now, he even thought that he had heard it wrong, and he couldn't believe this fact.

In his heart, this was a devastating battle, and he never thought that it would become so corrupt.

After all, the U.S. military, which has a strong air superiority and superior firepower, can fight a group of peasant troops who look like beggars in his heart, and it can be done with a single push.

After 3 full minutes, Almond's eyes dimmed slightly, but he still forced himself to accept this fact.

He slowly lit his signature pipe, and paced back and forth in the combat command room with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Almond was terribly quiet, and his heart seemed to have returned to his calm and calm state when the US military was at a disadvantage on the battlefield.

"Organize and show me the important battle reports related to the front line of Changjin Lake. (Show me the important battle reports of Changjin Lake.)"

Almond slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said to the US military staff.

At this time, in his heart, the Volunteer Army has become an opponent capable of fighting the US military.

When Almond flipped through a stack of battle reports with a solemn expression, he noticed a very special army.

"What was the origin of the Seventh Interspersed Company of the Volunteer Army (What is the origin of the Seventh Interspersed Company of the Volunteer Army...)"

As if reading a myth, Almond couldn't help being taken aback when he saw part of the record of the Seventh Interlude Company after entering the court.

If it weren't for some things that were too perverted, there would never be any words about this small army in this battle report.

When Almond took more battle reports and carefully scrutinized them with his years of combat experience, he suddenly discovered that the Supreme Command might be precisely this small force that cut off the Eastern Front.

"Impossible This is absolutely impossible, how could such a small army do it. (No, this is absolutely impossible, how could such a small army do it.)"

Almond was immediately shocked by the speculation in his mind, and refused to accept such a result.

However, under the ultimate calmness, Almond no longer cared about the specific process, but forced himself to accept the status quo of the US military's disadvantage.

"Power Barr, let him have full command of the US military on the Eastern Front, and must not retreat. (Power Barr, let him have full command of the US military on the Eastern Front, and must not retreat. withdraw.)"

Almond clenched his fists and said to his staff officer with a cold face.

Historically, Almond also flatly refused Smith's request to retreat.

Although there is a risk of collapse if the fight continues, MacArthur is not reconciled to such a result.

He wanted to take a gamble, bet that the Volunteer Army's successors were weak, the logistics supply was insufficient, and that the U.S. military would be slightly better with the comprehensive strength of ammunition supply and air superiority.

It's just that in history, Smith didn't obey the orders from above, and didn't want his troops to become bargaining chips, so he insisted on retreating.

But now, under the flapping of the wings of this little butterfly, Wu Qianli, the historical trajectory seems to have the possibility of turning.

“Let the fighter jets stationed at the Japanese offimmediately to support the soldiers on the peninsula.”

Almond issued a military order while looking at the deployment map of the US military forces on the combat map.

He wants to mobilize more power to win this war, just like a lost gambler, betting on more chips.

After doing all this, Almond was making some decisions in his heart while smoking his pipe.

..............................

At the same time, Shishi
The boss is seriously discussing the next strategic plan and the direction of the battle with the chief of staff.

"Boss, the frequency of U.S. aircraft bombing has been much higher recently, almost indiscriminately bombing regardless of attrition, and the U.S. military within the defense line has also assumed a counterattack posture."

The chief of staff said to the boss while pinching his chin.

"Hmph, counterattack? I think they are just dying before retreating."

The boss snorted coldly, looked at the movement of the US military on the combat map, and shook his head.

If it is placed before, the bluff of the US military will also arouse his nervousness and speculation.

But now that the effective forces of the U.S. military have been wiped out in large numbers, no matter how much they bark their teeth and claws, they will not pose much of a threat.

"The unanimous opinion of the staff department also believes that this is a counterattack by the US military before retreating."

The chief of staff nodded slowly, agreeing with the boss's opinion, and at the same time, there was a little joy in each other's hearts.

After so long, it is finally time to witness the fruits of victory.

"Where do you think the main force of the US military will retreat, and in what way?"

The boss stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the battle map and thinking for a while.

In fact, he already had his own opinion in his heart, but he still couldn't confirm it.

"According to the multiple deduction of the staff, we believe that there are two possibilities for the final withdrawal of the US military."

The chief of staff smoothed out the wrinkles of the battle map on the table, while analyzing it with a smile.

"The fastest way is to concentrate the main force to drive our troops back for a certain distance, and then buy time to retreat from the air lifeline of Xiajieyuli Airport."

The chief of staff pointed to the Xiagaru-ri punctuation mark on the map, and said slowly.

The boss couldn't help but nodded after hearing this. Even with the support of the Soviet side, the disadvantages of the volunteers in the air are still very obvious.

If the U.S. military relies on air power to retreat, they simply cannot intercept it in the process.

"On land, if the U.S. military wants to retreat, they can only march to Xingnan Port along the route from Gutuli to Wulaoli, where they will be picked up by U.S. aircraft carriers and retreat by sea."

The chief of staff slid all the way along several strongholds, and just hit the position of the seventh interspersed company.

The boss obviously noticed this too, and the expression in his eyes changed slightly.

"According to our intelligence, the elite polar bear regiment of the U.S. military seems to have gone south, trying to clear the way for their rear. I don't know whether the Seventh Interlude Company can hold it."

The chief of staff hesitated for a while, and said with a little worry.

In his heart, the Seventh Interlude Company, which has experienced continuous battles, has been seriously downsized. It is already a blessing to be able to bite the polar bear regiment without being defeated by mobile warfare.

"If the seventh interlude does not collapse, the U.S. military will always have worries, and their retreat will be slowed down a lot."

The boss pondered for a while before making a final conclusion. At this moment, he was also praying in his heart that the Earth Interlude Company could last a little longer.

"Hey, it's actually not easy for Wu Qianli to do what he is doing now. We shouldn't be too demanding. We just hope that they can hold back the Polar Bear Group for more time."

The chief of staff sighed slowly while speaking.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in the Seventh Interlude Company, but that the strength contrast is simply too great.

You must know that the Polar Bear Regiment is equivalent to the ace elite of the U.S. military. This is a heroic unit that once sent troops to the north and toughened the Maozi and won a big victory.

This is as important to the First Division of the U.S. Marine Corps as it was to an independent regiment in Northwest Shanxi during the War of Resistance Against Japan.

"Then send electricity to Wu Qianli and ask him to lead the troops to hold the U.S. Polar Bear Regiment for five days, after which he can retreat on his own."

The boss hesitated for a while, then nodded and made a decision.

Originally, he planned to let the seventh interspersed company contain the polar bear group for a week, but after thinking about the strength comparison between the two sides, he changed his mind.

He hoped to leave more fire for the special unit of the Seventh Interlude Company, so that the expansion of the army could be used faster, and it would be too bad to consume it in one battle.

However, just when the boss and the chief of staff finalized the next major strategic plan with worry, the secretary was full of ecstasy, and rushed into the combat command room a little recklessly.

"Boss, Wu Qianli sent a battle report, the seventh interspersed series defeated the US polar bear regiment, killed the polar bear regiment leader McLean, captured the regiment flag, and won a big victory!"

 Thanks to Daqin Xiongfeng, Tianfeng travels thousands of miles to vote for the monthly ticket. I took the high-speed rail back to the university today. I sent a previously saved manuscript. After that, all the new chapters written will not be in English. Thank you for your support~
  
 
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