The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 111 Killing the Longshuidong Artillery Position
On the highway, the US military personnel carrier was still rumbling, and the US soldiers in the cockpit were also carefully observing the condition of the vehicle.

Compared with consuming more fuel, the rich and powerful U.S. military is more afraid of the embarrassing situation of not being able to fire due to the low temperature after the engine is turned off.

Some American soldiers worked hard to shovel the snow in front, while a few American officers gathered on the carriage, smoking cigarettes and telling dirty jokes.

"The company commander is almost there, let's kill it directly. After the American devils clear the snow and return, we will easily smash the car body when we shoot."

Yu Congrong, who was lying in ambush by the side of the road, persuaded Wu Qianli in a low voice, and the clouds of white gas that came out when he spoke were faintly visible.

"Don't be in a hurry to fight, I will take two people around to the carriage and get in, and kill all the American officers inside."

"After you hear the noise, immediately kill the main force in front of the American devils, and don't let them approach the vehicle quickly."

As Wu Qianli spoke, he grabbed the muzzle of the submachine gun that Yu Congrong raised eagerly, and slowly pressed it down, admonishing.

"Don't worry, company commander. When your gunfires, I will immediately lead the firepower platoon and shoot out all those turtles. I promise not to hurt the personnel carrier."

While talking confidently, Yu Congrong took out two pineapple grenades, put them in front of him, and stared at the American soldiers who were shoveling snow.

Under the cover of the night, Wu Qianli carried a cold submachine gun and led two firepower platoon soldiers into the cabin slowly.

The biting cold wind was still whistling like a whistle, and the slight movements made by Wu Qianli and the others did not attract the attention of any US military at all.

In the car cabin, several US military officers chatted with their comrades beside them, laughing and chatting with cigarettes that were flickering on and off.

Under the smog, they felt that the cabin seemed warmer, but at the same time it further obscured their sight.

"Oh, Mario, I heard that your son's birthday is coming soon, do you plan to give him the latest train toy, don't all children like these."

A U.S. military officer took a deep breath and said with a smile.

"If he can go back, what's the matter with me giving him two small trains? Now that the battle is going on, I really don't know if we can retreat safely."

Mario sighed slowly while talking, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

The dream of annihilating the volunteer army and going home for Christmas has long been shattered. The haze of failure hangs over their heads and cannot go away.

If he had known that it would be like this, he would definitely not be willing to participate in the peninsula war.

"Don't talk, I'll go see if those boys are lazy, why haven't they come to report for so long."

After talking here, Mario felt that the topic was a bit disappointing, so he simply stretched himself, stood up and walked out of the cabin.

However, at this time, Wu Qianli had already put on a snow-white cloak and touched the back of the cabin.

When he arrived at the position, he stood up slowly and patted the white snow off his shoulders, just in time to hear the sound of Mario's leather shoes stepping on the iron plate of the cabin.

Wu Qianli made the other two fighters get ready, and at the same time, he used the blind spot of his vision to squat halfway under the car window, waiting for Mario to appear.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Mario was coughing repeatedly from the snow falling outside the car window. When he regained his strength and was about to jump out of the car, a big hand like iron clamps instantly grabbed his ankle.

"what..."

Before the syllables of Mario's exclamation were finished, Wu Qianli grabbed him down mercilessly.

The cold and hard black iron gunstock hit his head quickly, the huge impact and pain made him faint on the spot.

"puff--"

After the muffled sound of the bayonet piercing into the flesh, there was a blood hole in Mario's heart immediately, and countless bright red blood gushed out along with the aorta.

"Oh guys, something is wrong, just now..."

A U.S. military officer saw Mario's figure being quickly pulled out of the car window, and immediately dropped his cigarette butt in horror, intending to get up.

At this moment, the fire platoon fighters who had been prepared for a long time climbed into the cabin immediately, and pointed their black guns at the US military officers in the cabin with a murderous look.

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

The soldiers pulled the trigger fiercely, and the Thomson submachine guns in their hands kept spraying gun flames.

The narrow cabin did not give the US military officers any room to escape, and the flying bullets quickly punched blood holes in the US military officers' bodies.

"Hmm~"

The US military officers had just pulled out their pistols when they let out a muffled grunt, their bodies limp and their hearts stopped beating.

"what?"

The soldier in the cab of the US military personnel carrier stared wide-eyed in horror. Hearing the movement behind him, he subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, trying to escape.

"boom--"

Accompanied by the clear gunshot of a Garand rifle, a bullet pierced the front windshield of the car in an instant.

The shattered glass immediately bloomed like fairy flowers, and there was a blood hole between the eyebrows of the American soldiers in the cab.

The sudden gunshots stopped the American soldiers plowing the snow in front of them. They all froze in place, looking behind in surprise.

But the U.S. military is well-trained after all, but after hesitating for half a second, they immediately dropped the engineer shovel, grabbed the gun in their hands, and wanted to fight back quickly.

"beat!"

While coaxing loudly, Yu Congrong bit off the metal tab of the grenade and threw it at the U.S. military.

"shit!"

Countless U.S. troops saw the small black spots blowing white smoke in the air and fell to their feet, and immediately panicked and wanted to lie down quickly.

"Boom! Boom!"

The flames of the grenade explosion immediately engulfed the U.S. troops, and iron shrapnel of different sizes pierced through the flesh and blood of a large number of U.S. soldiers.

"what!"

A U.S. soldier whose legs were blown off was crawling while crying for help.

However, the other American soldiers all frowned and stepped back a few steps, and shook their heads helplessly.

The U.S. military that was blown up like this has no possibility of being rescued in such a world of ice and snow outside.

"Firepower squads, interspersed and charged along the planned route, don't let these American devils escape!"

Yu Congrong took the lead and rushed to the front, the machine gun in his hand swept towards the densely populated American soldiers, and shouted loudly.

The U.S. soldiers who were suddenly bombarded faced the coverage of the firepower net, and a few more people were killed or injured. Some U.S. recruits saw that the situation was not good, and they had the idea of ​​fleeing.

But some of the veterans had already fallen to the ground like a conditioned reflex, and raised their guns to fight back.

"You idiots, are you thinking of leaving your back to the enemy?"

"Kill over, grab the troop carrier and retreat, otherwise we won't be able to outrun the bullets."

An American sergeant shouted anxiously, raised the muzzle of his submachine gun, and aimed at Yu Congrong who was at the front, missing a round of bullets.

Countless bullets were fortunate enough to whistle past Yu Congrong's ears, but they also shocked him into a cold sweat.

After hearing what the non-commissioned officer said, many American soldiers suddenly felt reasonable, and decided to stay and fight back.

Someone had picked up the bazooka and fired a rocket towards the front of the platoon.

"Lie down!"

Yu Congrong immediately shouted loudly, and quickly threw himself onto the snow.

"call out--"

"boom!"

Countless snowflakes were built at the location where the rocket exploded, but it didn't kill many fire platoon fighters, but it also temporarily suppressed their offensive momentum.

"Great opportunity, don't wait any longer, just kill it now."

The bearded U.S. sergeant was obviously rich in combat experience. Seeing that the fighter plane was rare, he immediately ordered loudly.

But soon, he was a little embarrassed to find that there were only a few American recruits under his command who obeyed his orders.

The US military officer who can command everyone has already been shot dead by Wu Qianli and others.

Although the rest of the U.S. military knew that there was no problem with his command, they were unwilling to obey the order of a non-commissioned officer and be the first to be cannon fodder.

For the chance of survival, the US military officer simply gritted his teeth and rushed out with a few people under his command.

Seeing this, some U.S. troops followed up and killed in the direction of the personnel carrier.

"Oh God, look at this reckless guy, let them go, we'll leave them with cover fire."

Another U.S. sergeant looked at the comrades rushing towards the personnel carrier and shook his head helplessly, fixed a Browning heavy machine gun and fired in the direction of the firepower platoon.

"boom--"

"boom--"

At this moment, accompanied by two imperceptible gunshots, the two US non-commissioned officers who gave the order were shot one after another. They both vomited blood and lay on the ground twitching.

Seeing this, some U.S. soldiers immediately felt their hearts skip a beat, sank to the bottom of the valley, and their fighting spirit to resist also slowed down by most.

Ping He didn't observe too much, before the white smoke from the muzzle dissipated, he immediately turned his head and aimed at the U.S. machine gunner who was firing.

"boom--"

A rapidly spinning bullet knocked off the helmet on the US machine gunner's head, but missed the head.

"Fuck you!"

The U.S. heavy machine gunner covered his dizzy head and cursed bitterly. The impact of the helmet being thrown off just now almost broke his neck.

But soon he was on the battlefield and had to shake his head vigorously, then set up the machine gun and continued to shoot. The strong recoil made the chains on the side vibrate slightly.

"What did this kid do in his previous life, how can he be so lucky?"

Ping He sighed in his heart, while raising the sniper rifle in his hand again.

"Da da da……"

However, at this time, with the sound of a burst of machine gun fire, the US machine gunner had already fallen down, and several bullets were shot into various parts of his body irregularly.

Ping He put down the sniper rifle in his hand in a little surprise, and turned his head to look.

At this time, Wu Qianli had already climbed onto the machine gun mounted on the US military personnel carrier, and the precise burst just now was his masterpiece.

"His grandma, even Chang Hepinghe has shown his power, and our firepower platoon can't lose the chain."

"Squad [-] and Squad [-] charge to the left, Squad [-] and Squad [-] follow me around to the right, and use a pincer attack to kill them through!"

While shouting, Yu Congrong climbed up and took the soldiers of the fire platoon to kill.

At the same time, soldiers from the reconnaissance platoon in Pinghe had killed all the non-commissioned officers in the US army.

The current American soldiers have no leader, and they can only shoot at a loss while retreating quickly.

"Boys, it's time for us to play. Boom hard. After this battle is over, it's time for us to change our guns."

Lei Gong saw that the distance between the U.S. Army and the soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company was getting farther, and he immediately ordered the shelling.

When the sound of mortar shells breaking through the air approached, the American soldiers widened their eyes, never expecting that there would be artillery bombardment.

"Boom! Boom!"

The mortar shells drew graceful arcs and smashed hard at the feet of American soldiers, directly overturning a large number of American soldiers who were caught off guard.

At the same time, Wu Wanli once again staged the air blast he is good at, and the explosion of anti-infantry grenades just right, also took the lives of many American soldiers.

"Kill it, our company commander said, there is no need to keep alive!"

Yu Congrong shot at the surrounding area of ​​the explosion flames, while leading the team to kill the US troops.

Many U.S. troops were lucky enough to stay away from the center of the explosion, but they still had to face fire from the fire platoon.

Even the U.S. veterans who rushed out of the bombing zone in time and lay down on the ground could not escape the precise shooting of five thousand miles, and could only hold their wounds and die with hatred.

When the gunpowder smoke gradually cleared, Yu Congrong and others had already killed the American soldiers.

Facing the remaining American soldiers, the soldiers of the fire platoon didn't even bother to waste bullets. They took out the bayonets at their waists and rushed in front of the American soldiers in a few steps.

A few flashes of coldness flashed by, and all the remaining American soldiers struggled a few times clutching the blood gushing from their necks before losing consciousness.

"Clean the battlefield and get in the car immediately, we have more important things to do."

Wu Qianli looked at the American corpses on the ground coldly, and said as he was used to.

The soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company also skillfully searched for the ammunition and mortars of the Perfect Army, and quickly squeezed into the cabin.

"Company commander, the headquarters of the Ninth Army sent us a telegram, asking if we can assist the artillery battalion to take over the US Army's Longshuidong artillery position."

Mei Sheng, who had just guarded Smith and was not involved in the battle, just received the content of the telegram and asked Wu Qianli immediately.

"If you go to the Longshuidong artillery position..."

Hearing this, Wu Qianli hesitated while pinching his chin and frowning.

He originally wanted to kill the Xiaogaolin next to Xiajieyuli Airport with lightning speed and take away this stronghold, so as to strangle the inevitable throat of the US military.

"Company Commander, the Longshuidong artillery position is not far away, it's near the Xiajieyuli Airport, we'll be there soon."

Mei Sheng spread out a crumpled battle map, and pointed to the location of the Longshuidong artillery position with his red fingers.

"Ding - the system has detected the current situation of the host and has automatically generated a task of bright sword, which can be chosen by the host independently."

At this time, the cold system notification sounded just right, and Wu Qianli couldn't help but a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and hurriedly urged the system to speak quickly in his heart.

After all, he couldn't make up his mind, so he could just make a decision based on the system's task rewards.

"Bright Sword Mission [-], unite with the artillery battalion, and capture the U.S. Longshuidong artillery position. After success, you will get six Springfield-style sniper rifles and [-] rounds of ammunition."

"The Springfield-style sniper rifle issued by the system will be equipped with the highest level of optical sights of the time, which can greatly enhance the ability of the reconnaissance platoon's precise shooting."

"Bright Sword Mission [-], rush to Xiaokaolin, seize the commanding heights, and seize the opportunity to block the retreat of the US army. After success, you will get six Mosin Nagant sniper rifles and [-] rounds of ammunition."

"The Mosin Nagan sniper rifle issued by the system will receive the highest level sniper silencer of the time, which will greatly enhance the concealed shooting capability of the reconnaissance platoon."

When the system's notification tone finished, Wu Qianli couldn't help but feel elated. These two are considered top-notch rewards.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Wu Qianli resolutely chose Bright Sword Mission [-].

Although it is said that the sniper silencer can enhance the concealment function and kill people invisible.

But relatively speaking, the obvious increase in shooting accuracy is more meaningful for the seventh interspersed company.

This era is different from later generations. Countless sharpshooters can be fed by a large number of bullets. The ammunition depot of the Volunteer Army cannot guarantee such ammunition consumption at all.

The so-called sharpshooters in the reconnaissance platoon are only relative terms.

Only with the blessing of optical sights can they exert the powerful combat effectiveness of precise sniping.

"Let's go, head to the Longshuidong artillery position!"

After deciding, Wu Qianli immediately issued an order, and the soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company quickly approached their destination amidst the jolting of the personnel carrier.

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