The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 132 System Triple Reward!Hidden missions unlocked!
"Ding - the host's current battlefield situation has been detected, and the hidden mission will be unlocked, including three consecutive rewards!"

When Wu Qianli was hesitating, the system prompt sounded in his mind, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Hidden Bright Sword Mission: Cooperate with friendly forces to attack the U.S. Special Warfare Battalion on both sides and defeat the U.S. Army!"

"The completion of the task will receive three major system rewards."

"Reward 3: The fighters of the seventh interspersed company eliminate the fatigue effect within [-] minutes, and their physical strength recovers quickly!"

"Reward [-]: Immediately obtain a rapid marching experience card, which can be used to march extremely fast in a short period of time, and the speed is increased to three times the original speed!"

"Reward [-]: You can open the observation range of the highest level on the dynamic map for ten seconds, and observe the movement of all troops in the Xiajieyuli battlefield from the perspective of God!"

When the cold system notification tone finished, Wu Qianli's eyes widened, and his heart was full of surprise.

In the past, the system used to search for one reward, but now it gives three consecutive rewards, and each of them is a killer that can work immediately

The first two means that the seventh interspersed company can quickly recover its combat effectiveness, and even gain the tactical initiative of extremely fast movement.

The last God's perspective can be regarded as against the sky, observing the movement of all troops, and at a minimum, you can find a retreat path.

On a larger scale, all the tactical loopholes of the US military can even be discovered, and perhaps unimaginable fighter opportunities can be seized.

"Receive the mission! These elite special warfare battalions of the US military must not be let go."

"Otherwise, investing in other positions on the battlefield is likely to be the last straw to crush the offensive momentum of some volunteers."

Without even thinking about it, Wu Qianli accepted the task directly.

But in the face of the siege of the U.S. special warfare battalion, he did not intend to sit idly by. Fighting idle battles is not the specialty of the Seventh Interlude Company.

Wu Qianli thought about it, gripped his sniper rifle tightly, showed his head as fast as he could, raised his hand and shot at a US heavy machine gun.

"boom--"

The extremely fast spinning bullet came out of the chamber and quickly flew towards a white American soldier who was shooting wildly.

"Uh--"

The U.S. soldier who was hit covered his lungs, only feeling that the alveoli were damaged, and a stream of blood rushed up his throat from the trachea, and he fell heavily on the snow.

"Fuck you! Soldiers of the guard squad, put your firepower on that boulder and wrap it around slowly. You must never let the Volunteer's killer escape again!"

Leonard's attention was very focused, he kept staring at Wu Qianli's position, and when he saw that he had fired his gun, he hurriedly shouted anxiously.

There is no way, Wu Qianli's previous performance was too tough, seeing him shoot once, Leonard felt nervous like a cardiac arrest.

"Yes, sir!"

The members of the U.S. military security squad also poured bullets away as if they were facing an enemy, and surrounded them from the left and right sides.

Coupled with the suppression of the other two heavy machine guns, the boulder in the Wuqianli bunker was beaten into a "hornet's nest" with dense bullet holes.

"Grandma, the American devils are treating me like a platoon. It's going to be bad luck if things go on like this."

Wu Qianli shook his body vigorously, shaking off the smoke and dust of the boulder crushed by the bullets, and said secretly.

In the distance, Mei Sheng also noticed that Wu Qianli was in a bad situation, so he quickly waved his hand and made a fighting gesture, signaling to slow down the retreat and resist first.

"Lei Gong, how many bazookas are left in your artillery platoon, take them out to cover the company commander. The situation is urgent now, so I can't control that much."

Mei Sheng yelled at Lei Gong while aiming at the American soldiers in the distance.

"Don't worry, there are still seven or eight shots, you can shoot two rounds, and the company commander will be snatched back from Lord Yan!"

Lei Gong yelled loudly, and raised the bazooka by himself, aiming at the position of the US guard squad.

"Guapies, aim and shoot, and knock out the American devils and their machine gun firepower!"

As Lei Gong said, his eyes narrowed into slits, and it took only one second to complete the calculation of aiming and lead.

"put!"

With Lei Gong's order, seven or eight rockets rushed out with white smoke.

"call out--"

The rocket pierced through the wind and snow, making a dull sound of air friction.

The American soldiers who heard the movement were alert, their eyes widened, and they wanted to flee in panic, but it was too late.

"boom!"

The violent explosion resounded through the sky, and mushroom clouds several meters high instantly rose up, and the bodies of several American soldiers were torn apart by shrapnel.

"No need to save, let's go ahead and shoot out the rockets!"

Lei Gong loaded the new rockets quickly, and said loudly to the soldiers behind him.

When the new rockets were launched, the US guard squad who saw their comrades were killed by the bombing all lay dead on the spot, not daring to move.

At the same time, Ping He, who was hiding in the dark, blew a few special whistles, allowing the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon to quickly install the grenade.

"Smoke bombs are ready, cover the position around the company commander, launch!"

Pinghe conveyed his order with a peculiar whistle, and the reconnaissance platoon soldiers quickly completed their preparations after hearing it, and fired the smoke bomb.

With a slight sound, some small black spots descended around Wuqianli, and clouds of smoke filled the air.

"good chance!"

Wu Qianli took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, ejected, and retreated to the position of the main force of the seventh interspersed company.

"Shit! You bastards, shoot him!"

Leonard shouted anxiously, even drew his pistol, and fired three shots in the middle of the smoke.

It's a pity that the U.S. troops who were supposed to press up were suppressed by rockets.

Even if there are those who can still shoot with their heads out, under the dual effects of midnight darkness and smoke bombs, there is no difference between aiming and blind shooting.

In this way, Wu Qianli ignored the bullets whistling in his ears, and quickly ran to the company's position with the fastest speed and the most unpredictable route.

When the smoke slowly dissipated, Leonard felt a huge sense of frustration in his heart as he watched Wu Qianli flee to nowhere.

The bodies that fell in disorder in front of them were all the corpses of American soldiers.

"How many troops do we have left?!"

Looking at the corpse and the slightly sparse military formation, Leonard turned his head to ask an American sergeant in horror.

"Sir, we estimate that there are only more than half of our troops left..."

The sergeant made a little estimate and reminded in a low voice
"More than half?"

Leonard roared a little dejectedly, almost fainting to the ground.

He never thought that the ace troops of the US military chasing a company of the Volunteers would actually achieve such a battle loss ratio.

But looking at it from another angle, the U.S. Special Warfare Battalion is indeed an elite trump card. It can still maintain its offensive ability after losing nearly half of it.

"Surrender without killing! Surrender without killing!"

The siege tactics of the U.S. Special Warfare Battalion have already taken shape, and they are still tightening the outer openings

Facing the encircling and approaching U.S. Special Operations Battalion, the [-]th Interlude Company seemed to be lacking in power, and even the sound of counterattack gunfire gradually became thinner.

"Brother, comrades are seriously short of ammunition. If you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid it won't last long."

Looking at the few ammunition left, Wu Wanli reminded worriedly.

"Company commander, while we still have some bullets on hand, let's rush out, or it may be too late!"

"Let me, Lao Yu, lead the firepower platoon to charge for a while, and break a way for our seventh interspersed company!"

Yu Congrong gripped the icy barrel of the Browning heavy machine gun, and said decisively.

Lei Gong looked at the completely emptied shell box, sighed slightly, and nodded in agreement.

Mei Sheng didn't say anything, as far as he knew, Wu Qianli must have his own thoughts with his frowning and firm eyes.

Sure enough, Wu Qianli glanced at everyone, and said an order that surprised everyone.

"Change the machine gun to burst fire, the rifle to short fire, save the grenades, hold on for a while, and the American devils will be the ones who retreat later."

Wu Qianli said firmly while loading the bullet into the sniper rifle.

"This……"

Yu Congrong seemed to think he had heard it wrong, but he didn't realize it was true until he turned his head and saw the surprised expressions on everyone's faces.

"Yes!"

The backbones of the Seventh Interlude Company were only stunned for two seconds, and then responded loudly. No one questioned Wu Qianli's order.

The astonishing achievements of the previous five thousand miles have allowed him to establish a god-like authority in the seventh interspersed company.

Even if they didn't understand what Wu Qianli's plan was, they still accepted it unconditionally.

On the other hand, the U.S. military also discovered that the seventh interspersed company was short of ammunition, and they were overjoyed and suppressed with firepower.

"Sir, this volunteer army seems to be running out of ammunition, we can attack as soon as possible and crush them in one fell swoop!"

The middle-aged U.S. sergeant looked at the situation on the battlefield and suggested to Leonard with a smile.

"No! Order the entire army to stop attacking, distance themselves, let go of a siege, continue to persuade them to surrender, and slowly consume their last ammunition!"

After a few seconds of thought, the battle-tested Leonard gave an order to slow down the momentum of the attack.

"This...sir, why do you want to give these volunteers a chance to breathe?"

The middle-aged non-commissioned officer was slightly taken aback, and asked a little puzzled.

"Idiot! We have enough casualties. Besides them, we still have a lot of volunteers to eliminate. It is better to consume than to press!"

"What's more, it's easy for them to find opportunities if they are tightly packed. Then we will fight a hand-to-hand battle, and our firepower advantage will be gone."

After Leonard finished speaking, his gaze towards the battlefield became sharper.

It has to be said that with limited perspective and intelligence, Leonard's every step of command is already the optimal solution.

It's just that this elite U.S. military officer is facing a thousand miles from the perspective of God, so he has been struggling and hitting a wall.

"Yes!"

A hint of admiration flashed in the eyes of the U.S. sergeant, and he hurried down to convey the order to the radio stations of the U.S. Special Operations Battalion.

The U.S. troops who received the order did not hesitate, and carried out Leonard's order strictly.

The encirclement of the U.S. military has not been tightened, but has been slightly expanded. It is obvious that the Republic has played a psychological war of "surrounding three and missing one".

But no one in the Seventh Interlude Company was thinking of running away, and they still stood silently.

Even if the number of bullets is decreasing, they still believe that Wu Qianli will lead them out of the encirclement and win the final victory.

"Okay, it seems that I underestimated the American devils, their commanders are quite good."

Wu Qianli looked at the reaction of the U.S. military and boasted, but his heart was full of joy.

He was worried that the U.S. military would speed up its offensive and annihilate the Seventh Interlude Company at any cost.

Now the U.S. military commander's seemingly clever one-hand consumption has just got his way, delaying the subsequent attack on the U.S. military.

Wu Qianli looked at the dynamic combat map in his mind, and the friendly troops seemed to have heard the movement on the battlefield, and they were rushing over at a faster speed.

As long as the seventh interspersed company persists until the arrival of friendly forces, the defeat of the US special warfare battalion is almost a certainty.

"Wanli, let the comrades gather the 7.62mm bullets for me, I will kill the vigor of these American devils!"

Wu Qianli slowly raised the sniper rifle, looking for a valuable target, and said to Wu Wanli.

"Yes!"

Wu Wanli understood Wu Qianli's marksmanship, and hurriedly found someone to collect the bullets together.

Through the flying snow flying all over the sky, Wu Qianli locked on to the target, his eyes flashed, and he quickly fired his gun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

In just seven seconds, Wu Qianli fired five shots at the US troops within 150 meters.

The hot bullets flew out quickly, hitting the eyebrows of the American soldiers without exception.

After shooting, Wu Qianli didn't hesitate at all, and immediately ran to another bunker.

"Boom! Boom!"

Sure enough, not long after Wu Qianli moved, several rockets flew from his original position, and the continuous explosions blasted out a large charred crater.

"Whoo~"

Wu Qianli leaned against the new bunker panting heavily, his eyes slightly blurred.

After several times of sniping, Wu Qianli gradually became familiar with the side effects of the system's infallible bonus.

If you shoot continuously with extreme concentration and extreme speed in a short period of time, it will cause short-term dizziness and blurred vision.

After all, the ability of the physical body is limited after all.

When Wu Qianli killed the Quartet, Yu Congrong also shot and killed several American soldiers with Browning machine guns.

But when he turned his head to touch the new bullet chain, it was empty.

"Tie Niu, you must have a lot of bullets in there, share them with me, I'm done!"

Yu Congrong looked at the iron bull who was still shooting, and urged him loudly.

"Platoon leader, I don't have anything to spare, just call for another 3 minutes and it will be gone."

Fire platoon fighter Tieniu said a little helplessly.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wu Qianli looked nervously at the situation of the others.

In the company, one-fifth of the comrades had misfired, and the other comrades did not dare to shoot indiscriminately, and they all aimed carefully before shooting.

"Not good! If the friendly army comes a few minutes late, we will have to use fire sticks to attack the US troops."

Wu Qianli frowned instantly, looking at the soldiers who were short of ammunition, his heart was full of worry.

"It's about time, let the companies tighten the encirclement. Since they don't want to surrender, then kill them all!"

Leonard clenched the Colt-style pistol in his hand, and looked at the [-]th Interlude Company, who was stubbornly resisting, and felt impatient in his heart.

"Yes, sir!"

When the orderly conveyed the order through the radio, the US companies couldn't wait to press up.

Under the offensive of the powerful firepower of the US military, the casualties of the seventh interspersed company with insufficient ammunition gradually increased.

Watching the countless American soldiers gradually approaching, the comrades of the Seventh Interlude Company were all ready to sacrifice for the party and the people.

At this juncture of life and death, the unique charge of the Volunteers suddenly sounded from the rear of the US military.

"kill!"

Accompanied by deafening shouts of killing, countless figures in khaki military uniforms quickly killed towards the rear of the US military.

"be done for... (finished...)"

Leonard looked at the army formation sandwiched by two breadcrumbs, and collapsed on the snow, his eyes full of despair.

(End of this chapter)