The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 158 The determination to end the Korean War early!
"Ding—three consecutive rewards are being issued...the rewards will be automatically stored in the system warehouse for the host, and the host can check it by himself!"

"Bright Sword Reward [-]: A god-level rapid march experience card!"

"After using it, you can instantly gain the speed bonus of long-distance marching without the negative impact of physical exertion."

"Bright Sword Reward [-]: A high-explosive bullet bonus experience card!"

"After use, the bullet will have a tracer bonus and produce an explosion effect."

"Bright Sword Reward [-]: Slow Time Experience Card!"

"After use, the bullets and other things in front of the host will slow down, greatly improving the host's response ability."

When the system's cold notification tone finished, Wu Qianli's bloodshot eyes flashed a gleam of light.

"Damn it, I finally got it..."

"The American devils are actually not weak. Without bonuses, the fight is too difficult..."

Wu Qianli turned his head to look at the wounds all over the soldiers' bodies, and couldn't help sighing slightly, sighing in his heart.

"Comrade, we don't bring much medicine, let your soldiers use it first. Supplies are tight. I hope you don't dislike it."

Yang Gensi looked at the wounds of the soldiers of the seventh interspersed company, his eyes were slightly red, and he said while holding Wu Qianli's wrist tightly.

"Lieutenant Yang was joking. You saved our lives. How could we be disgusted? On behalf of the comrades of the Seventh Interlude Company, I would like to thank you."

"salute!"

Wu Qianli looked at this historical battle hero, raised his right hand in a standard military salute, and shouted loudly.

When the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company heard the order, they immediately raised their heads and chests up, followed by a military salute, their eyes full of determination.

"The Seventh Interlude Company? Is that the Hero Company that shocked North Korea?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Gensi's eyes, and he looked at the brave fighters in front of him with admiration.

As officers at the grassroots level, they only knew that there was an iron army guarding Xiaokaoling, but they didn't know the specific number.

Not long ago, some people in the army were arguing about who was more elite than the Seventh Interlude Company.

Before he came, he did not expect that this iron army was the Seventh Interlude Company!
The deeds of shooting down the U.S. aircraft, defeating the Polar Bear regiment, and entering the U.S. command post on the Eastern Front have already spread throughout the army.

Now it has also repelled the attack of nearly [-] elite U.S. troops and defended Xiaokaolin!
"Company Commander Wu, you are a role model for the whole army, and all comrades are proud of you."

"Leave Kokaolin's mission to us now, I hope we will have a chance to meet again..."

Yang Gensi's eyes were filled with admiration at first, and then turned into determination to die generously.

Wu Qianli followed Yang Gensi's gaze, and it turned out that after a brief period of chaos on the mountainside, the U.S. military managed to hold their ground.

Although they temporarily lost their offensive strength, the next time they break through, it will be the real main force of the U.S. Army Group Army.

"Commander Yang..."

"When the battle is over, I hope to have a drink with you..."

Wu Qianli looked at Yang Gensi with a resolute face, and subtly persuaded him.

He didn't want this combat hero to die with the US troops who attacked Xiaokaolin with the explosives in his hands as in history.

Yang Gensi was stunned for a few seconds when he heard Wu Qianli's words, obviously he didn't expect that he would be suddenly cared about.

"Will do."

Yang Gensi straightened the brim of the khaki military hat slightly, and smiled at Wu Qianli.

Wu Qianli didn't say much, finally nodded and turned to leave.

At this moment, his determination to defeat the US military as soon as possible and end the Korean War in advance became stronger.

When the red flag is flying, toast the heroes with fine wine!
In a subsequent battle, when Wu Qianli led an army to attack and capture Seoul, recalling his current thoughts, he still couldn't help but sigh.

But that's all for later, what Wu Qianli is more concerned about now is the situation of the wounded in the [-]th Interlude Company.

"The platoon leaders count the casualties and report them to me!"

Wu Qianli looked at the devastated battlefield and shouted loudly.

He was a little frustrated, after all, what was reported was not just numbers, but the lives of comrades in arms.

"Commander, you've done a good job."

"Without you, the record of the Seventh Interlude Company would not be as dazzling as it is today."

"But in war, there is no one who can't die..."

Mei Sheng placed Wu Qianli's shoulders to comfort him halfway, but tears welled up in his eyes.

At this time, there was a bloodstain on the corner of his right eye, which made him see everything with a layer of red.

Wu Qianli lowered his head and remained silent, quietly waiting for the release of the casualty statistics.

"Report to the company commander, the firepower platoon has suffered heavy casualties, and only 48 people remain!"

Yu Congrong counted several times before walking up to Wu Qianli unwillingly, and said dejectedly.

"Report to the company commander, more than half of the reconnaissance platoon has been killed or injured, and only 17 people remain!"

Using the sniper rifle as a crutch, Ping He limped towards Wuqianli and said in a low voice.

"Report to the company commander, the artillery platoon suffered heavy casualties, and only 29 people remain!"

Lei Gong walked over with a relatively complete mortar on his back, and said slowly, he seemed to be ten years older.

"Try to pick up the comrade's body, and if it's blown up, try to find any seals. The wounded should take medicine and rest for a while."

After hearing this, Wu Qianli clenched his fists, but only sighed slowly, and said.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously straightened their waists and shouted loudly.

"hiss--"

When Yu Congrong straightened his waist, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, and he quickly took a deep breath.

"Yu Congrong, don't leave yet, sit down, and I'll take out the bullet for you!"

Wu Qianli was keenly aware of Yu Congrong's abnormality, and immediately took him to a relatively flat place to sit down.

"Congrong, let the company commander treat you well, don't leave any injuries, your mother-in-law is crying secretly in the middle of the night, hahaha..."

Lei Gong suppressed his negative emotions, forced a smile on his face, and joked at Yu Congrong.

"Fuck! Lei Gong, you old and unscrupulous person, don't say such unlucky things."

"I'm very male, I will definitely have a litter of big fat boys in the future!"

When Yu Congrong heard the words, he poked his neck back and said.

"Ready..."

Listening to the jokes of the two old comrades, Wu Qianli raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile.

"What are you afraid of, I'm among the dead... Don't, it hurts!"

Yu Congrong looked at a needle that Wu Qianli showed, and suddenly shouted in panic.

It's strange to say that some soldiers are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of injections, and Yu Congrong is unfortunately one of them.

"I haven't tied it yet!"

Wu Qianli looked at Yu Congrong dumbfounded, so he had to forcefully hold him down and stabbed him with a needle.

"what!"

Yu Congrong let out a howl, and suddenly felt that his body's perception began to become numb, and the pain from the original wound gradually dissipated.

"Company commander, what is this thing? How can it work so quickly?"

Feeling the changes in his body, Yu Congrong opened his eyes in surprise and said.

"This is the American Devil's morphine. It is used for pain relief and sedation. It works very well, but it is extremely addictive."

"If it weren't for the deep wound on your waist, there should be no mistakes, I wouldn't use it for you easily."

Wu Qianli said, took the medical supplies handed over by the hygienist, and performed a simple operation for Yu Congrong.

As a special soldier in his previous life, he still knows how to deal with this kind of ordinary trauma.

"Pong-"

Accompanied by a crisp metallic sound, a bloody bullet was taken out by Wu Qianli and thrown into the iron box.

"Be patient."

Wu Qianli knew that the effect of the morphine was about to wear off, so he quickly sprinkled a jar of the medicine on the wound on Yu Congrong's waist.

"Hiss—grandma, why does it hurt so much? It hurts even more than before the operation!"

Grinning his teeth, Yu Congrong gasped, and said in a rather painful way.

"The effect of the morphine is over, and the ice and snow froze the wound before, and with the addition of adrenaline, I don't feel much pain."

"Now that the bullet has been removed, the medicine has penetrated into the wound, and of course it will hurt."

Wu Qianli slowly wrapped Yu Congrong in gauze, and said with a wry smile.

After dealing with Yu Congrong, he went to see Pinghe's injuries.

But Pinghe was lucky, although the outside looked bloody, but the bones were not injured.

As long as a few days of healing after treatment, mobility can be restored.

Wu Qianli didn't care about his exhaustion, he ran around the company with a medical kit, dressing the soldiers with medicine himself.

After the soldiers were settled, his tired face turned slightly pale, and his forehead was slightly sweaty.

"call--"

Wu Qianli panted heavily, and lay directly on the icy snow.

Next to him, the flames from the original explosion burst into waves of heat, crackling.

In a daze, Wu Qianli fell into a deep sleep without any dreams, and there was only darkness under the extreme exhaustion.

It was not until a loud noise came that Wu Qianli was awakened.

"Air strike! An air strike by the American devils!"

Mei Sheng shouted loudly and came to Wu Qianli, quickly pulled him up, and ran to the air-raid shelter.

"Buzzing—"

Sure enough, the motor of the US military plane sounded, and this time it was louder and more urgent than before.

Wu Qianli's drowsiness dissipated immediately, and he quickly exerted strength on his legs and quickly ran towards the air-raid shelter.

The moment he jumped into the air-raid shelter, there was a deafening explosion behind him.

"call out--"

"call out--"

With huge inertia, the thick aerial bombs slammed down sharply, making a sharp noise of tearing the air.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The continuous explosions quickly plowed the scorched earth of the snowy ridge aside again, and the flames of the explosions illuminated the entire entrance of the cave.

Listening to the sound and interval of the explosion, Lei Gong carved lines of marks on the wall, and chanted a few words from time to time.

"Company Commander, looking at the current bombing intensity, the bombers of the Eastern Army of the American Devils must have arrived."

Lei Gong listened for a while, and then pointed to the traces marked on the wall and said.

"You mean... the main force of the American devils is about to be killed?"

Wu Qianli was taken aback for a moment, then a serious look appeared on his face, and he said with a frown.

"Company commander, the American devils are in a hurry, and the combat effectiveness is estimated to be astonishingly high."

Lei Gong took out an old pipe that was somewhat damaged, lit it, took a deep breath, and said slowly.

"This……"

Wu Qianli looked at the equipment of Yang Gensi and the others with a complicated expression, and felt a sudden tug in his heart.

You must know that in the entire Chinese People's Volunteers, the All-American Weapons of their Seventh Interspersed Company are the only exception.

The volunteers in front of them are holding all kinds of weapons and equipment. There are [-] types, some made in Hanyang, and Mosin Nagant, commonly known as "made by all countries".

Not to mention heavy firepower, even the bazooka is a rare treasure.

This is the weapon situation of the vast majority of volunteers. Next, they will hold such bullets to face the onslaught of the main force of the US Army!
Just as Wu Qianli's thoughts drifted away, the sound of bombing outside the air-raid shelter gradually weakened.

The soldiers picked up their guns one after another, ready to rush out.

When the flames of the explosion completely dimmed, it meant that the prelude to a new round of defense was about to begin.

"Comrades of the Seventh Interlude Company, follow me!"

Wu Qianli grabbed the bullet-ridden Springfield sniper rifle, got up abruptly and was about to lead the team out.

"Yes!"

The soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company responded loudly, picked up their guns as if reflexively, and were about to follow Wu Qianli back.

"Company Commander Wu! Calm down..."

"The boss' order is for us to take over the defense and cover your retreat!"

Yang Gensi looked at Wu Qianli who was ready to go, and rushed to stop him.

"This……"

Hearing this, Wu Qianli froze on the spot in a daze, the fiery flames of the battle gradually dissipated.

"Don't worry, Company Commander Wu, we will never let an American devil pass over the small Gaoling you are defending desperately!"

Yang Gensi seemed to see Wu Qianli's inner thoughts, patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and reassured him loudly.

"Brother, Xiao Gaoling doesn't need us to stick to it anymore?"

Wu Wanli looked at the other volunteer soldiers who quickly ran out of the air-raid shelter, turned his head in a daze, looked at Wu Qianli and asked.

"That's right, if we continue to stick to Kokaolin, I'm afraid the blood of the Seventh Interlude Company will be drained."

Wu Qianli looked at the slightly sparse formation of the Seventh Company, and suddenly understood Zhisi's intentions.

"Remember, we are not fighting for the sake of fighting. Please calm down the comrades and let them rest for a while."

Wu Qianli looked at some abnormal fighters with some concern, and said with some concern.

Many soldiers will suffer from the sequelae of battlefield stress after too intense battles.

These people tend to be red-eyed easily in war, and those who are serious don't even listen to the command.

"Don't worry, company commander, I will do a good job in the ideological and political work of my comrades."

Mei Sheng nodded seriously and said in a low voice.

"Ring-ring--"

At this time, the radio left in the air-raid shelter suddenly rang, which was extremely penetrating in the open environment.

"Hello, Chief, I am Wu Qianli, commander of the seventh interlude company directly under Zhisi, please give me instructions!"

Wu Qianli straightened her body, took the microphone, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Cao Cao Cao Cao is here! Hahaha..."

On the other end of the phone, came the hearty laughter of the boss.

Wu Qianli didn't expect that it was the boss who called him personally, so he couldn't help but widen his eyes and his body trembled slightly.

He understood that the new mission belonging to the Seventh Interlude Company was coming...

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