The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 145 Driving a tank and smashing through the US military garrison!Bomb magazine, seven in and seven out of five thousand miles!

"boom!"

A rapid gunshot sounded, and hot tracer bullets came out of the chamber, and flew towards the explosive package installed on the howitzer at high speed.

"Zi-boom!"

The tracer bomb hit the explosive package, and the sparks from the splash instantly ignited the TNT contained in it, and a red light rose into the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The explosion produced a chain reaction, and the explosive packs installed on the howitzers exploded in a chain in an instant.

In an instant, Ping He felt a tremor under his feet, as if the impact of an earthquake spread rapidly.

"Good job, these American devils still dare to show off their power with howitzers, hmph—"

Wu Jin, a member of the reconnaissance platoon, looked at the thick cannon barrel that had been blown apart, and couldn't help laughing and applauding in a low voice.

"Come in, someone who really knows how to drive a tank, let's be Zhao Zilong again today, and kill him seven times in and seven out!"

Seeing that the original driver was unfamiliar, Wu Qianli simply got out of the car and shouted at the people outside.

"I will, I've done it a few times before!"

When Wu Jin, a member of the reconnaissance platoon, heard this, his blood boiled, and he hurried forward, climbed onto the tank, and drove inside.

"Boom--"

The fortress-like giant steel beast roared, smashed several obstacles in front of it on a rampage, and rushed out quickly.

"Others, follow behind the tank, protect the tank's wings and rear armor, and must not let the American devils get closer!"

Seeing this, Ping He immediately reacted and ordered loudly.

"Yes!"

The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon responded loudly, and followed quickly with their guns in hand.

Not only the forces protecting the armor on the surface, but also several soldiers ambushed on the periphery not far from the tank under Ping He's signal.

They pretended to resist the U.S. military, but in fact they wanted to kill the panicked U.S. military.

In the distance, seeing explosions in the artillery barracks and tank parking areas, the U.S. military was immediately stunned in shock.

"Shit! You idiots, we've been tricked!"

Thomas, a US military officer, yelled loudly, watching the flames rising several meters high in the distance, sweating profusely on his back.

If Captain Alexander saw this result when he came back, he might have been shot on the spot.

"Sir, fortunately, a tank rushed out, and not all of them were blown up!"

A U.S. sergeant pointed to the heavy tank rushing out of the sea of ​​flames, and said with some gratitude.

"what?"

Thomas looked in the direction of his finger, just in time to see the muzzle of the murderous cannon turning in this direction.

"Fuck you! Spread out, our heavy tanks have been captured by the volunteers!"

Thomas yelled in panic, while rushing to the side as fast as he could.

"die!"

Wu Qianli aimed at the position where Thomas and the others were, and fired the cannonball fiercely.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound of the cannon being ejected from the chamber, and the white smoke scattered to cover the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon all around.

"boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud rose immediately where Thomas was just now, and the bones of five or six American soldiers were buried in the charred pit.

"hiss--"

Thomas clutched his chest, feeling the severe pain, and immediately gasped.

Although he dodged the deadly explosion just now, the powerful impact directly blasted him three meters away, and fell heavily onto the snow.

"Sir!"

Seeing this, several American soldiers rushed over quickly, trying to help Thomas up.

"Shit! You idiots, get the hell out of here and don't gather around!"

Thomas looked at the American soldiers swarming over, his head was buzzing, and he quickly got up and ran to another place.

"what?"

Several U.S. soldiers watched Thomas jump a few meters away, and were stunned for a moment in bewilderment.

It wasn't until they saw the dark muzzle aimed at this place that the US troops, who had just woken up from a dream, fled in panic.

However, it was too late.

"call out--"

Another shell spun at high speed, and the sound of howling and breaking wind pierced into the tinnitus of the American soldiers.

"boom!"

A violent explosion resounded through the sky, and the blood mist that was set off dyed the snow several meters around red.

Thomas, who survived the catastrophe, looked at the fast-charging Pershing tank, gritted his teeth fiercely, and trembled all over with anger.

This was originally a big killer for them to suppress the volunteers, but now it has become a hypnotic charm for the US military.

"Sir, how about we evacuate to a safe place first, and then..."

A US military adjutant looked at Thomas carefully and said in a low voice.

"Retreat? Where are you going? Fleeing back to Xiajieyu, which was blocked by the Volunteer Legion?"

Before the U.S. military adjutant could finish speaking, Thomas grabbed his collar excitedly and roared loudly.

"Although the peninsula is huge, there is death behind us. We have no way out..."

Thomas frowned, grinning and looking at the American tank in front of him, his eyes revealing a trace of madness.

In the distance, the huge muzzle of the Pershing tank continued to turn slowly, and there were a large number of reconnaissance platoon fighters escorting the car, rushing towards it all the way.

"Battle baa baa baa baa..."

An American machine gunner set up his machine gun and frantically aimed at the exposed soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon and fired.

"Hmph, if you want to kill our comrades, there's no way!"

Wu Jin, a member of the reconnaissance platoon, pulled the joystick, and the body of the car was deflected to the position where the machine gun was firing, blocking most of the bullets immediately.

"Pang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Countless bullets hit the thick steel plate of the tank, splashing a lot of sparks, but only a few bullet craters were left.

"Rush over and crush them to death!"

Wu Qianli looked at the U.S. troops who had set up firepower points ahead, and ordered viciously.

"Yes!"

Wu Jin, a member of the reconnaissance platoon, responded loudly, and sharply accelerated the speed of the tank, slamming into the American army on the left front.

"Shit! Tell them to retreat for a while and increase the tactical depth!"

Seeing the direction in which the tank was charging, Thomas hurriedly shouted a reminder.

In the distance, seeing the tanks rushing, the American soldiers on the spot immediately picked up their guns and tried to escape.

"Shoot indiscriminately immediately, don't let them escape!"

Ping He decisively raised the submachine gun in his hand, aiming at the front and shooting violently.

Soldiers in the other reconnaissance platoons also raised their guns one after another, with orange-red flames constantly flashing from the muzzles.

Several American soldiers who originally wanted to escape were shot and killed on the spot, and the rest were also tightly suppressed in place, with no room for escape at all.

At this time, the roar of rumbling tanks had approached them.

"what--"

An American machine gunner couldn't dodge in time, and his whole body was caught in the steel tracks of the tank, screaming in pain.

"Bam—"

Accompanied by the soft sound of the head being directly crushed, red blood mist mixed with white brains splashed onto the track.

Several other U.S. soldiers who were lying on the spot stood up in horror, but were directly shot dead by Ping He and others on the spot.

Looking at the tragic situation of these American troops, Wu Qianli did not have the slightest sympathy, but just directed the tanks to move on.

"These nasty yellow-skinned monkeys! I want them to die! Die!"

Thomas looked at Wu Qianli and the others who were raging in the field, and the veins on his forehead burst out of anger.

However, he still took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"How many men do we have left to fight?"

Thomas clenched his fists and asked the American adjutant on the side.

"Report sir, nearly half the soldiers are dragged in the fire of the ammunition depot."

"Besides, excluding the casualties and those whose morale has collapsed, the only force we can gather for the time being is one company or more!"

The US military adjutant swallowed nervously, bowed his head and said.

"What? Only one company left?"

Thomas looked startled, and turned his head sharply to look backward.

I saw the blazing fire rising several meters high, and some even approached the ammunition depot.

And every time when the fire was about to be brought under control, the reconnaissance platoon fired incendiary bombs through rifle grenades to intensify the fire.

As a result, no matter how the U.S. military put out the fire, the fire remained undiminished, and a large number of U.S. troops were restrained in this way.

"Sir, do you want to call in soldiers to fight the fire?"

The US military adjutant looked at Thomas' face and asked silently.

"Howitzers and tanks are gone, and the ammunition depot can no longer be lost."

Thomas sighed helplessly, and rejected the suggestion of the US military adjutant.

"Scatter the existing heavy machine guns, set up seven or eight firepower points, and suppress the volunteers guarding behind the tanks."

"The remaining soldiers are organized into small teams, all equipped with bazookas and anti-tank grenades. We must blow up this tank!"

Thomas thought for a moment, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Until now, he has decided to wipe out Wu Qianli and others regardless of the casualties and the cost.

Once Wu Qianli led people to blow up their howitzers and tanks, and even rushed out of their positions with the tanks, then he could directly drink the bombs and kill himself.

"Yes sir!"

The U.S. military orderly responded loudly, and quickly conveyed the order to various individual radio stations of the U.S. military.

The well-trained American soldiers formed up immediately and rushed towards their mission point.

"What are these American devils doing?"

Wu Jin, who was driving the tank, frowned slightly, and murmured in confusion.

"Listen to the direction I'm pointing at, don't go on a rampage,"

"These American devils play some tricks, and they can't make any waves."

Wu Qianli looked at the scattered U.S. troops, with a twitch of his mouth, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

The various machine gun teams of the U.S. military thought they were smart, and they lay in ambush on the only way Wu Qianli and others must pass.

They wanted to shoot wildly at the reconnaissance platoon fighters who had lost cover after the tank rushed over.

However, they have calculated thousands of times, and they can't count Wu Qianli as having a small dynamic combat map that looks like a hang.

After seeing the US military's movements clearly from the perspective of God, Wu Qianli directly ordered the tanks to go around the long distance to attack, and the US military's ambush fell through instantly.

"Oh my god! Have they opened their eyes? They can even hide from this?"

Thomas looked at the tank drifting to the other side, dumbfounded.

But he was unwilling to give up just like this, and simply let the American soldiers launch an assault in advance.

As the leader of the United Nations Army, the U.S. military has some soldiers who dare to fight and rush in the case of superior forces.

Several U.S. troops were lying in ambush beside the snow. As soon as the tanks approached them, they immediately got up and fired rockets.

"call out--"

"call out--"

All of a sudden, several rockets were fired at the side plates of the Pershing tank, and the whistling sound of piercing through the air made Wu Qianli's heart twitch.

"Turn immediately!"

Wu Qianli's eyes froze, and he shouted loudly.

Fortunately, Wu Jin had an early warning in his heart. The moment the U.S. military stood up, he had already yanked the joystick, and the tank immediately turned its head sharply.

"Boom! Boom!"

The rocket hit the heavy deck in front of the tank, and was actually bounced aside.

Seeing this, the firing U.S. military immediately dropped the rocket launcher and wanted to evacuate, but rapid gunshots from behind had already sounded.

"Battle baa baa baa baa..."

Countless bullets crazily shot away, immediately piercing blood holes in their backs.

Looking at the failed and sacrificed American soldiers, Thomas' face darkened instantly, and his hands trembled violently.

"Stop this tank, don't let them get away!"

Thomas pulled his throat and roared loudly.

At this moment, he is like a gambler who has lost his eyes and put all his bets on the table.

Therefore, under his death order, the remaining US troops simply gritted their teeth and launched assaults one after another.

Facing round after round of assaults, Wu Qianli accelerated the rate of fire of the muzzle, and in the end he even aimed for more than a second before firing, but the hit rate was as high as [-]%.

Basically, most of the U.S. troops rushing up were first bombarded by Wu Qianliyi, and another group fell under the machine gun, and the rest were wiped out by precise bursts of fire by Ping He and others.

Thomas looked at the U.S. corpses all over the ground, and looked at the heavy tank standing strong in the flames, and his heart felt ashamed for a moment.

"Is the volunteer army... really invincible?"

Thomas suddenly remembered the rumors about the rout of the U.S. Army, and he froze in place, murmuring in despair.

"Sir, it's not good! Look quickly, the volunteers..."

The adjutant of the U.S. military pointed his finger sharply to the side and yelled at you in panic.

"what?"

Thomas looked along the position pointed by the US military adjutant, and his face changed drastically in an instant.

I saw that Pershing tank turned a corner, broke through several US sniper lines, and rushed towards the ammunition depot!

That's right, Wu Qianli's ambitions are not limited to those howitzers and tanks. He wants to destroy the continuous combat capabilities of these US troops in one fell swoop!

"Stop them!"

Thomas screamed loudly, even on the verge of cracking.

In an emergency, he pulled out his Colt pistol and rushed towards the tank with the people himself.

Not far away, Ping He looked at this group of ridiculous American troops, raising his guns, aiming, and shooting smoothly in one go.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With three consecutive gunshots, Thomas and the two guards behind him were shot on the spot and fell heavily on the snow.

"Well--"

Thomas spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the snow in the sky, his vision gradually blurred until it was completely obscured by darkness.

The remaining U.S. soldiers watched Thomas fall, shocked in their hearts, and completely lost the courage to charge towards the tank.

The Pershing tank that Wu Qianli was in easily tore through the last line of defense of the US military, and rushed not far from the ammunition depot.

"I'm sorry, American devils, let's use your ammunition depot to set off fireworks."

The corner of Wu Qianli's mouth rose slightly, excitedly firing the cannonball out of the muzzle.

"Bam—"

Accompanied by a muffled sound of metal friction, the entire tank was shaken backwards under the recoil, and the high-speed rotating shells quickly flew towards the US ammunition depot.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The shell directly hit the center of the ammunition depot, and a huge and rapid explosion occurred under the chain reaction.

Countless mushroom clouds rose violently, the flames of the explosion lit up half of the sky, and the earth seemed to shake...

(End of this chapter)