The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 112 Explosion of American Jet Fighter

The personnel carrier full of soldiers from the [-]th Interlude Company was driving quickly on the road.

A few hours later, they were not far from the Longshuidong artillery position.

"Stop! The whole company obeys the order, and immediately change into our own military uniforms. We are going to fight a big battle with our friendly forces."

Wu Qianli said loudly while taking off the American M3 helmet on his head.

After hearing the order, Mei Sheng in the personnel carrier stepped on the brake reflexively, crushing several small snowdrifts in front of him.

Accompanied by the bumps and shakes of the vehicle, the tires of the personnel carrier rubbed against the road, making a "squeak" sound, and the vehicle stopped quickly.

"His grandma's can finally be replaced with our own military uniform. It always feels a bit awkward to wear the American devil's skin."

While talking, Yu Congrong happily threw the helmet away, took off the American military uniform, and carefully took out the folded khaki military uniform.

A military cap was placed on the square military uniform, and the five-pointed star on it shone a little red in the faint sunlight.

Wu Qianli couldn't help smiling when he saw the excitement of the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company around him.

When he tidied up the folds on the Volunteer Army's uniform, the other soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company were already dressed neatly, waiting for orders.

"Company commander, there is a large number of US patrol squads infested ahead. If we continue to take the troop transport, I am afraid we will run into a lot of trouble."

"It's better for us to abandon the car and move forward. Anyway, the distance is not too far. There is enough time for us to ensure the safety and concealment of the march."

Mei Sheng straightened the brim of the military cap under the five-pointed star, and seriously persuaded Wu Qianli.

Hearing this, Wu Qianli nodded in agreement, he had already had this idea.

Now let the seventh interspersed with changing the uniforms of the volunteers to facilitate the identification of the enemy and ourselves, otherwise it would be embarrassing for the friendly army to misunderstand and fire.

"Come on, Gua Wazi, move all these shells down."

"After we lay down the Longshui Cave, we can capture a large number of American artillery and shells. We won't have too many artillery platoons."

While Lei Gong ordered Wu Wanli to go forward, he also carried half a box of mortar shells himself.

"Lei Gong, the American devil's tiger is still on the mountain, you just think about how to divide the tiger's butt, hahahaha..."

Yu Congrong was carrying a Browning heavy machine gun and joked with a smile.

After hearing this, everyone smiled and looked at Wu Qianli with some gratitude.

In the past, most of the things seized by the Seventh Interlude Company had to be handed over to the Ninth Corps for unified deployment, and at most they could only drink some soup.

It wasn't until Wu Qianli applied to Zhisi to obtain sufficient supplies for the seventh interspersed company that they received special approval from the boss and the privilege of being able to handle weapons and ammunition by themselves.

Otherwise, the Seventh Interlude Company would not have the good days of winning battles every day and eating meat every day.

"Why are you all staring at me? I don't have a face, so I immediately moved my weapon and moved to the snow beside me to do a good job of concealment."

Wu Qianli, who was being stared at, smiled back, but soon his face became solemn again, looking into the distance with a serious face, and gave orders a little anxiously.

On the small battle map he saw a force approaching them, at least a battalion in strength.

If they had fought before, they would have fought, but now that the task is in hand, the completion of strategic goals is obviously more important than greed for this little military exploit.

"Didn't you hear what our company commander said? Hurry up, don't dawdle like a bitch."

After listening to Wu Qianli's order, Yu Congrong immediately got to work.

Although he scolded quickly, he didn't stop his hands and feet, helping his comrades move together, and even doing more.

Lei Gong threw a few cannonballs into the cabin of the personnel carrier before leaving. The lead wires connected the cannonballs and the position of the cabin guardrail, which would cause an explosion if he was not careful.

Soon, the [-]th Interlude Company completed its concealment, each wearing a white cloak, lying in ambush on the snow beside the road.

"Rumble..."

Soon after, the roar of car motors came from a distance, and it sounded like there were more than one or two cars.

However, when the Seventh Interlude Company stared at the distance of the road very vigilantly, it discovered that friendly troops were passing by.

"Company commander, it seems that this friendly army is going to cooperate with us to attack the artillery battalion of the Longshuidong artillery position."

Mei Sheng looked at the cannons pulled by the car in the distance, and whispered to Wu Qianli.

"All release the concealment and welcome our friendly troops."

Wu Qianli observed for a while, and after confirming that it was a friendly army, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted the snow particles on his shoulders, and led the soldiers to meet them.

Standing on the troop carrier, Battalion Commander Yang, who was smoking a cigarette, was shocked when he saw a troop suddenly appearing in the snow.

The concealment and ambush technique of this army can be regarded as proficient. If it is an ambush by the US military, the artillery battalion will definitely suffer heavy losses.

The soldiers of the artillery battalion on the personnel carrier also raised their guns vigilantly, and did not put down their guns until they saw the familiar khaki military uniform and all yellow skin.

"Battalion Commander Yang, it's very impressive to have so many cannons."

Wu Qianli looked at the slightly familiar face of Battalion Commander Yang and greeted him with a smile.

Before the Seventh Interlude Company was directly under Zhisi, it was a brother unit of the same assault regiment as this artillery battalion, but the artillery battalion before was much more shabby than it is now.

"Aren't they all sent by the American devils? Are you sincerely trying to run on me? Your reputation of five thousand miles is almost like a story in our Ninth Corps."

"Now in the Volunteer Army, who doesn't know how to run thousands of miles to attack the command post and kill the polar bear that captures the flag."

After Battalion Commander Yang finished speaking, he clenched Wu Qianli's hand, and punched Wu Qianli's shoulder with a fist, laughing loudly, his eyes full of admiration.

"What's so great, isn't it just luck."

"The commander of the American devils is also stupid, and they were caught by them."

At this time, Li Gouxun, who was standing not far behind Battalion Commander Yang, muttered in a low voice, and Yu Congrong happened to hear his voice.

"What are you talking about twittering there? If you have the ability to stand up and say it."

Yu Congrong is also a bad tempered person. Seeing that the record of the Seventh Interlude Company was questioned, he couldn't help rolling up his sleeves and shouting a little angrily.

Seeing this, Mei Sheng was afraid of Yu Congrong's impulsiveness, so he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Yu Congrong's arm, but he didn't say a word to teach him a lesson.

After all, he is also a member of the Seventh Interlude Company, and he must be upset when others insult their record, but he is more restrained.

"Gousheng, restrain your little thoughts, don't be driven back and make a little contribution, and then wag your tail again."

Seeing this, Battalion Commander Yang hurriedly yelled at him, but Li Gousheng just gave up, turned his head away rather dissatisfied, and stopped talking.

Ever since he was kicked out of the army by Wu Qianli when he was a stabbing head when the Seventh Interlude Company was just expanding its army, he has always remembered this humiliation and held a grudge.

Later, when the U.S. army was retreating, he led his soldiers to kill many U.S. soldiers, and was transferred to the artillery battalion as a company commander. Now, Wu Qianli and others are naturally upset.

Seeing this, Wu Qianli smiled from the bottom of his heart, he didn't take such a clown seriously at all, instead he chatted with Battalion Commander Yang with sound and laughter.

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

At this time, there was a roar of the plane, and Wu Qianli stood up in an instant, grabbed the gun, and looked at the distant sky.

"The plane of the American Devils is approaching, everyone should take cover immediately."

Wu Qianli yelled loudly, and threw himself on the snow beside the anti-aircraft gun, his eyes fixed on the small black spot that was fast approaching in the air.

"It's the Saber fighter jet of the American Devils. It is different from the previous Mustang fighter jets powered by propellers. It is extremely fast. Comrades, please be careful."

When Wu Qianli had roughly seen the general appearance of the US military aircraft, he immediately frowned.

The Saber fighter, also known as the "F-8 fighter", is a single-seat fighter with swept wings and the first generation of jet fighters of the US military.

It adopts an all-metal fuselage, swept wings, and retractable landing gear.

机头还装有6挺12.7毫米口径的机枪，机翼下可挂16枚127毫米火箭弹或携带2枚航空炸弹。

"These American devils are really fucking annoying. If we can't fight on the ground, we can mobilize a large number of fighter jets now, so they can bully us that we don't have many fighter jets of our own."

Battalion Commander Yang also gritted his teeth and cursed, and slowly crawled to the vicinity of another anti-aircraft gun.

Obviously, the U.S. Air Force's operations in the past few days have been much more frequent than before. Basically, they are in a state of refueling after landing and taking off immediately.

The soldiers of the artillery battalion lay on the snowy ground, watching the U.S. warplanes swoop down after circling a few times, they couldn't help but feel a little bit in their hearts.

"Dude, we seem to have discovered the artillery battalion of the Volunteer Army. The specific situation is unknown, so let's just sweep two shuttles first."

American pilot Thomas, looking at the exposed cannon barrel below, said with a smile on the radio.

"Oh, I see, damn it, these cannons aren't ours."

"What did the army eat? It was sent to the volunteers like this."

Another U.S. pilot, Rafael, said angrily, turned the fuselage down, and quickly swooped away.

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

"Dang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The heavy machine gun mounted on the nose sprayed countless bullets, but they hit the iron sheet of the personnel carrier or the cannon, leaving only a few bullet marks.

The soldiers of the [-]th interspersed company and the artillery battalion had long been hiding under the bunker, and no one was killed or injured.

At this time, Wu Qianli and Battalion Commander Yang quietly climbed up to the position of the anti-aircraft gun without saying a word.

They looked at the fighter jets in the sky with a murderous look in their eyes.

"The gang of rats who are afraid of death are all hiding, hum."

After the American pilot Thomas swept a shuttle of bullets, he pulled the joystick and flew up, and said mockingly.

"Never mind, Thomas, we'll bomb them and turn them into ashes along with the cannons."

After Rafael pulled up, he turned the nose and swooped down again.

The Saber fighter is very fast, and it is very bold and quickly dives towards the lowest point.

The pilots of the U.S. military have long been accustomed to the passive beating of the volunteers, so they want to slaughter them recklessly.

"Oh, my God, the explosion of the cannonballs must be the most beautiful melody in the world."

Raphael smiled while looking at the cannon below, ready to drop the mounted bomb.

"Boom bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

However, at this moment the roar of anti-aircraft guns suddenly sounded, and countless shells exploded near the US fighter jets like fireworks.

"Fuck you!"

Raphael yelled, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the joystick to the limit, and quickly made a few difficult maneuvers. Only then did he barely escape the bombardment and rushed towards the only gap surrounded by the bomb.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Wu Qianli, who had been watching for a long time, made a decisive move. The shells from the anti-aircraft gun exploded right in front of him, blocking his only way of survival.

"Boom bang bang bang..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The anti-aircraft shells fired by Wu Qianli were so accurate that they happened to detonate the fuel tanks of the US military aircraft.

A series of explosions immediately occurred in the entire fighter plane, and Raphael, who was still arrogant just now, was suddenly engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

"boom--"

A flaming aircraft part fell from the sky and hit Li Gousheng right next to him.

Hot sparks splashed on his hands, causing him to cover his hands in pain and scold Wu Qianli to avenge himself.

But Wu Qianli didn't have time at all. Pay attention to other things. After blowing up a fighter plane, he immediately turned his anti-aircraft gun to aim at another US fighter jet.

"Company commander, altitude 3200, distance 4000, turn left 5 secret positions!"

At this moment, when Lei Gong saw the anti-aircraft guns firing, he left the bunker, ran to a place with a wide view, and loudly reported his position for Wu Qianli.

"it is good!"

Wu Qianli naturally trusted the comrades in his company, and immediately turned the muzzle and fired at the position Lei Gong said.

"Shit! Didn't it mean that the volunteers are all rats who can only hide and let others slaughter them?"

U.S. pilot Thomas pulled the super-heavy pole, drove the fighter jet to make several rounds, and made difficult evasive maneuvers, which barely missed the hit.

But he didn't feel complacent in the slightest, and he didn't even dare to wipe off the thin layers of sweat on his forehead immediately.

Thomas, who had shot down several Zero fighters, barely escaped the crossfire of two anti-aircraft guns by relying on his superb flying skills.

And surrounded by a machine gun bomb explosion, he gritted his teeth and took a gamble, and passed diagonally towards the front right position at extreme speed.

A cannonball blasted his right wing into pieces, and a piece with the impact was deeply embedded in the nose.

"This American devil is really bold, Gao Low is an old ace pilot."

Seeing that the perfect strangulation just now was pierced by a U.S. fighter plane, Wu Qianli couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

Soon, the Saber fighter jet that was emitting black smoke from the nose quickly rose to an altitude of [-] meters, and the high-speed shooting gun could no longer reach it.

Thomas firmly grasped the control feeling, and saw the plane shake a few times before it stabilized, and then he let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had walked through the gate of hell.

"Call the leader, call the leader, we found the artillery unit of the Volunteer Army!"

"They had at least two anti-aircraft guns, and the gunners were very accurate. Raphael has unfortunately died."

While Thomas reported the situation on the radio, he still had lingering fears when he recalled just now.

"What? Immediately report the location coordinates of the volunteers, and we will send the bomber squadron to bomb."

"Received, the coordinates of the Volunteer Army are (253, 167). In addition, I request to return immediately."

Thomas wiped the fine sweat from his brow with his sleeve and said in a low voice.

"Received, the request is approved, and you can go to the base's runway [-] to land on your own."

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