The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 119 The Reward of Permanent Perfect Hit

"Telegram Zhisi, our army has successfully captured the Longshuidong artillery position. The shelling range can cover Xiajieyuli Airport, and we can bombard the US military at any time!"

"In addition, the Seventh Interlude Company applied to join the decisive battle at Changjin Lake to assist in the completion of the general attack on Xiajieyuli Airport!"

Wu Qianli said the request very seriously, and Mei Sheng immediately telegraphed Wu Qianli's exact words to Zhisi.

Due to the particularity of the Seventh Interlude Company, their request was quickly handed over to the boss and approved.

Moreover, at the request of the boss, the approved telegram was sent directly to Wu Qianli in his own spoken language.

"Wu Qianli, I really have you. You are really like the Zhao Zilong in the storyteller's mouth. Kill seven in and seven out."

"I know that you are brave in battle and have a lot of tricks, but the next battle is at the legion level, so you must be careful."

"In the future on the peninsula battlefield, your seventh interspersed company is a very important sharp edge in the hands of our army, and it cannot be easily folded here."

When Mei Sheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and finished reading this special telegram, everyone in the Seventh Interlude Company was flushed with pride and pride.

"Company Commander Wu, if possible, I really want to be incorporated into your Seventh Interlude Company. After all, it would be a beautiful thing to fight with you, hahahaha..."

After hearing the telegram sent by the boss himself, Battalion Commander Yang glanced at Lei Gong with a little envy, and said jealously.

If he could choose, he really didn't care whether he was a battalion commander or not. If he continued to fight with Wu Qianli like this, he would be a regimental commander in the future, and it would be easy.

"What is Battalion Commander Yang thinking about there? If you really have that thought, why not shoot a few more shots in the direction of our Seventh Interlude Company's attack, hehehe..."

Lei Gong smiled all over his face, rubbing his red hands and quietly suggested to Commander Yang.

"Go, go, really think that these heavy artillery belong to me alone. Our volunteer army is disciplined. How can we say such a thing."

Battalion Commander Yang laughed and refused, but at the same time, two fingers of his left hand stretched out inadvertently, scratching the back of his head.

Yu Congrong squinted his eyes, watched Battalion Commander Yang's movements, and immediately showed a heartfelt smile.

"It seems that when we attack Xiajieyuli Airport next time, our troops will be supported by two more rounds of firepower, hahaha..."

Yu Congrong was feeling emotional in his heart, but his mouth was calm.

"Battle Commander Yang, don't show mercy to the American devils, and blow up these sons of bitches to death. I'll leave first, and I'll meet later."

Wu Qianli also saw what Battalion Commander Yang meant, smiled and nodded slightly to express his gratitude, waved his hand, and left with the troops.

"Turn the muzzle to aim at Xiajieyuli Airport, raise the muzzle, pile up the shells, and be ready to bomb at any time!"

When Wu Qianli led the Seventh Interlude Company gradually away, only the slightly indistinct voice of Battalion Commander Yang remained behind, and was finally swallowed by the howling cold wind.

The location of the Longshuidong artillery position is not far from Xiajieyuli Airport. If you march normally, you can arrive there in a short time.

However, the harsh weather and the US fighter jets circling non-stop brought a lot of trouble to the [-]th Interlude Company.

Not only that, but the closer the U.S. military retreated to the base camp, the more U.S. military reconnaissance teams grew.

The seventh interspersed company walked and heard some rapid gunshots, which was precisely the small troops of the two sides fighting.

But most of the time, these battles are just tentative frictions, but not many US troops are willing to die with the volunteers on the eve of the big retreat.

Even so, to be on the safe side, Wu Qianli personally led the investigation and was at the front of the line.

The small dynamic combat map in his mind can clearly observe the small US troops in front, allowing the Seventh Interlude Company to bypass a lot of trouble.

"Company commander, there seems to be an abandoned US military garrison on the right side of the road ahead, should we go and search it?"

With sharp eyes, Ping He immediately noticed a small village, where a small amount of bullet casings, discarded firearms, and even some corpses were scattered at the entrance of the village.

Obviously, there are traces of US troops here, but there is no guarantee that they will all withdraw.

Wu Qianli immediately mobilized the small dynamic combat map in his mind, and immediately discovered two small red dots hidden in the small village.

"My combat instinct tells me that there may be a small number of remaining enemies here, so I told my comrades to be careful and wiped them out."

Wu Qianli estimated the marching time and the distance to the Seventh Penetrating Company in the rear, and immediately decided to go in and wipe out the U.S. troops.

After all, their leading reconnaissance unit approached a bit too fast, and was slightly out of touch with the [-]th Penetrating Company's large force behind. They just took this opportunity to sweep up the US troops and wait for the troops behind.

"Yes!"

As soon as Pinghe heard Wu Qianli say that there might be enemies inside, he immediately responded in a low voice vigilantly.

He waved his hand slightly, letting the comrades in the reconnaissance platoon sneak in, and made a very careful fighting gesture.

It was no wonder that Pinghe was so cautious, Wu Qianli's intuition was so accurate.

Along the way, as long as Wu Qianli said it was possible for the U.S. military to exist, it must be true.

Upon seeing this, Wu Jin, a member of the reconnaissance platoon, nodded immediately, and led a few comrades into this small village quietly.

The snow on the roads in the small town is so thick that if you accidentally step into it, the snow will reach your knees.

From time to time, someone stepped on the bullet casings on the ground, making a metallic sound.

Some people even accidentally touched the corpses of American soldiers on the ground and were slightly frightened.

Although the soldiers in the reconnaissance platoon were very careful, most of them didn't care.

After all, the glorious record of winning more with less along the way gave them the idea that the US military is nothing more than that.

This caused them to slack off on the regular battlefield, not to mention this simple sweep.

So, the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon, who were slightly relaxed, continued to move forward, unaware that two US snipers were hiding in the buildings respectively.

Like calm snow wolves, they stared at the soldiers of the investigation platoon below.

"There are about [-] people in the volunteer army. It's no problem for the two of us to kill them."

The American sniper Harden made a two-hand gesture, turned his fingers into a knife shape, and smacked his neck fiercely, obviously with murderous intentions.

The American sniper Morant on the other side nodded slightly, and carefully picked up his sniper rifle. They were now surrounded and had no choice at all.

The two of them are sharpshooters equipped at the division level of the US Army. They were fed a lot of bullets when they were originally talented, and they have already achieved the state of massacre when they shoot.

It can be said that a hundred volunteers may not have fired bullets in their lifetime, and the two of them consumed more bullets in training.

Originally, they should have fought against the Seventh Interlude Company at the Longshuidong artillery position.

But I didn't expect the special lightning operations of the seventh interspersed company to be so fast that they had no strategic depth to display.

However, they retreated here now, and they were met by Wu Qianli and others, which can be regarded as a kind of ingenious fate.

"Are you the ones who defeated the polar bear group? Don't worry, I will make you pay the price."

U.S. sniper Morant locked the cross sight on a reconnaissance platoon soldier on the road, but did not shoot immediately.

He is waiting, waiting for a great opportunity, for which he has absolute patience.

"Pinghe, rectify the comrades in the investigation platoon when we go back, they are a little impetuous now."

At the end of the street, Wu Qianli frowned slightly as he watched the marching layout of the reconnaissance platoon soldiers ahead.

"Don't worry, company commander, I will definitely teach these bastards a lesson when I go back."

Pinghe obviously also saw the problem, nodded repeatedly to assure
"boom!"

"boom!"

At this moment, two gunshots sounded almost simultaneously, breaking the original tranquility of the small village.

"what!"

The bullets that came out of the house directly shot the legs of two reconnaissance platoon soldiers, causing them to fall to the ground, clutching their bloody wounds, howling and rolling.

"No, it's a sniper from the U.S. military. Let the comrades immediately find a bunker and fire at the same time!"

Wu Qianli shouted vigilantly, and at the same time, the Thomson submachine gun in his hand swept towards the position where the bullet was fired just now.

Countless hot bullets shattered the glass windows on the building, breaking and smashing crystal-like glass shards, and even the figures of the US troops in the windows have not been completely removed.

"shit!"

U.S. sniper Morant covered the blood gushing out of his ears, and hurriedly fled from his original position.

As an excellent sniper, he had already turned to the side and fled the moment he pulled the trigger, without any hesitation at all.

But Wu Qianli's vigilance and speed of drawing his gun were ridiculously fast.

Before his bullets even hit the soldiers of the scouting platoon, Wu Qianli had already raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed it at the window where he was, and then a large number of bullets poured out.

On the other side, American sniper Harden was also hit by fire from other reconnaissance platoon fighters, but he had already moved to another position unscathed.

"Ah! It hurts..."

The reconnaissance platoon soldiers who were shot in the leg on the ground held their wounds and wailed violently. They always felt that the pain was more intense than before.

"Company commander, these American devils have poisoned their bullets. They are definitely not ordinary snipers."

Ping He keenly observed that the wounds of the reconnaissance platoon soldiers lying on the ground gradually turned black, and their faces turned pale, so he was extremely vigilant.

"Don't worry, none of them can escape."

Wu Qianli came with a cold face, and when he arrived at a bunker, he grabbed a Springfield-style sniper rifle handed to him by his comrades, and his eyes slashed at the approximate location of the American sniper, becoming murderous.

At this time, a soldier of the reconnaissance platoon saw that the US sniper seemed to be suppressed by firepower, and his position was very close to the wounded, so he wanted to take a risk and rush over to save his Comrade Paize.

"do not go!"

When Pinghe saw his subordinates who had taken the risk, he immediately yelled loudly.

"boom--"

Sure enough, when the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon rushed to the side of the wounded, a sniper rifle shot sounded, and another wounded was struggling and crying on the ground.

The American sniper Harden smiled slightly, changed positions very quickly, and aimed the crosshairs at Ping He's head again.

Ping He's kind reminder just now also exposed his own position.

The military cap with the five-pointed star was shaking on the side of the bunker, and the looming muscle texture under the military cap made Harden pull the trigger with confidence.

"boom--"

Accompanied by the bullet that escaped from the chamber and shot into the five-pointed star of the military cap, a puddle of slightly coagulated blood spewed out.

"Platoon leader!!"

When the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon saw the location where the bullet flew, they immediately became worried for Pinghe.

Unexpectedly, the real Ping He was taking off the military cap on the head of an American corpse with a smile on his face, and looked at Wu Qianli who had finished aiming.

"boom!"

A hot bullet was fired from Wuqianli's muzzle, instantly piercing through the head of American sniper Harden, and white blood mixed with blood mist spewed out.

"Fuck you! That idiot Harden died so easily."

Morant, whose ears were still bleeding, widened his eyes and panicked.

It's not that he has deep feelings for this comrade, but that he is the only sniper left, and the probability of survival has been reduced by more than half in an instant.

Even so, he immediately suppressed the panic in his heart, drew his gun as quickly as possible, and aimed at Wu Qianli.

He knew very well that there would not be more than one or two snipers in a reconnaissance team who could be called the top experts, and he would have a chance to survive if he killed Wu Qianli.

But because of his panic, while aiming at Wu Qianli, the sniper scope of the sniper rifle in his hand accidentally reflected a faint light, which was quickly caught by Ping He.

"boom--"

"Pong!"

After a rapid gunshot, there was a slight sound of glass breaking.

The bullet fired by Ping He's quick shot directly penetrated the scope in the hands of the US military.

While the bullet penetrated the scope, its power remained undiminished. It continued to explode the eyeball of the US sniper, drilled into the brain from the eye socket, and killed him with one blow.

"The U.S. military has been wiped out, go rescue the wounded, and then go up and search their bodies with two people."

The battle was over, but Wu Qianli gave orders to the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon without joy.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon also understood that Wu Qianli's negligence had angered Wu Qianli a little bit, and they did not dare to breathe, and only lowered their heads to carry out the order.

"Company commander, the poison on the thighs of these comrades has spread. We have to rush to the outskirts of Xiajieyu to get medical assistance."

Ping He stepped forward to observe the wounds on the thighs of those soldiers, then sighed slowly and said.

Wu Qianli nodded slightly, looking at the pained soldier, he also stepped forward with some distress.

He first unloaded the two bullets, then poured the gunpowder inside on the soldier's wound, and lit the gunpowder with a match.

"what--"

The burns caused by the burning flames made the wounded more painful.

But they were still forcibly held down by their comrades, and a lot of fine sweat broke out on their foreheads. It took a long time before they survived.

Despite the pain and embarrassment of the wounded, such disinfection is essential without alcohol, otherwise the risk of wound infection will be greater.

"Company commander, we found a combat map on the body of the American sniper."

Wu Qianli had just finished disinfecting the wounded when a soldier from the reconnaissance platoon hurriedly handed him a map.

Wu Qianli quickly took it and took a look. The peripheral defenses on the slightly damaged combat map were of little value, but the position of the US military watchtower was extremely important.

"Ding—congratulations to the host, activate the hidden mission, and find a chance to kill Major General Barr, the commander of the third U.S. Marine Division, when attacking Xiajieyuli Airport."

"After the task is completed, the achievement will be achieved. If one person kills two generals, he will get a 150% hit rate bonus (permanent) within 100 meters!"

When the cold system prompt echoed in Wu Qianli's mind, Wu Qianli's heart was shocked instantly.

You know, this is a rare permanent reward given by the system, and 150 meters may not sound like a long distance, but it is actually quite a distance.

You must know that in this snowy situation, sometimes they can see less than 100 meters away.

In this way, it doesn't matter if Wu Qianli can only see a piece of white snow.

As long as he pulls out his gun, he can hit the US military at a distance of 30 meters with just one shot, and the hit rate of blind shooting like this is actually 100%!

"recieve the task."

Wu Qianli took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and directly accepted the task of the system.

At this time, the large troops of the Seventh Interlude Company also rushed to this small village.

Mei Sheng and the others asked the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon for a while, and they knew the general process of the incident, and they all looked at the two sharpshooters Wu Qianli and Ping He with admiration.

But at this time, Wu Qianli didn't want to listen to any flattery, and just let the troops rest for 2 minutes.

When the time was up, Wu Qianli stood up slowly, picked up the cold gun at the side, and looked forward with a murderous look.

"The whole army listens to the order and speeds up, the final decisive battle is just around the corner!"

(End of this chapter)