The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 161 Even if you freeze to death, you must stand proudly on the battlefield!

Changjin Lake, under Dead Eagle Ridge
"Company Commander, go a little further and you'll find the Shuimen Bridge!"

Ping He stared at the front with sharp eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Brother, is this our last battle at Changjin Lake?"

Wu Wanli opened his frozen purple lips, stared at Wu Qianli with a piercing expression and asked.

"Maybe, if possible, I really want to snatch one of our own aircraft carriers..."

Wu Qianli thought of the US aircraft carrier that Xingnan Port was receiving, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Why was China's first aircraft carrier not obtained in the Korean War?

Liaoning ship, why can't it be put into service in advance! ?
Wu Qianli clenched the gun tightly, his thoughts spread wildly, and a huge blueprint took shape in his heart.

If he is given a strong army, he really wants to attack Seoul, and even... seize the aircraft carrier and gunboat, and land on the Japanese island!

"Company commander, we are marching too fast, and many comrades may not be able to bear it..."

At this time, Mei Sheng's words interrupted Wu Qianli's thoughts.

Wu Qianli woke up suddenly, turned to look at the wounded behind, feeling a pain in his heart.

They were pale, and their wounds flared up from time to time, and they grinned in pain and gasped for air.

Although there were no particularly serious injuries, if this continues, I am afraid that when we reach the Shuimen Bridge, the combat effectiveness of the Seventh Interlude Company will be greatly weakened, and the success rate of bombing the bridge will be greatly reduced.

"Send orders to the whole company, rest in place for 15 minutes!"

Wu Qianli thought for a moment, then waved his hand and gave the order to rest.

"Yes!"

After the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company responded, they first stood up and moved their hands and feet, and then sat down on the icy snow.

None of the soldiers dared to lie down directly. Instead, they lit the seized Camel cigarettes and smoked them slowly.

In front of the flickering cigarette butts, countless warm smoke curled up, and the faces of the soldiers became more rosy.

It's not that they love smoking too much, but that they must maintain enough concentration under the extremely low temperature of ice and snow.

Otherwise, once they fall asleep, they will stay forever in the cold winter of North Korea...

"Company commander, our troops are marching faster than I thought."

"According to this speed, we will arrive at the Watergate Bridge one day earlier than scheduled."

Yu Congrong scratched his head while looking at the battle map he took out.

He didn't know that it was the effect of the god-level rapid march bonus, but he secretly liked the elite of the seventh interlude company in his heart.

"It's pretty fast, but it can be faster."

Wu Qianli caressed the cold gun body, and said to Mei Sheng with a smile.

"Company commander, we can't be overjoyed, the comrades' support is already at the limit, if..."

Mei Sheng heard this, looked at Wu Qianli with a serious face, and persuaded in a low voice.

"You misunderstood, I mean, why should we keep walking on two legs?"

Wu Qianli looked at the wounded man sitting on the snow and panting heavily, his heart skipped a beat.

"That's right, brother, we can ambush the American devils one more time and steal their military vehicles and march!"

Wu Wanli's eyes lit up, and he immediately guessed what Wu Qianli was thinking.

"Wanli Guawazi is right. The terrain and location here are very suitable for ambushes!"

"Our seventh interspersed company, we can deploy our troops in..."

Lei Gong nodded in agreement just now, and when he pointed his finger at the appropriate position, his expression changed drastically.

In the snow not far away, black muzzles protruded, aiming at the position of the seventh interlude company!

"There is an ambush! Concealment!"

Seeing this situation, Wu Qianli was the first to react, and quickly shouted.

The soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company, who were resting, reacted one after another, grabbed their guns immediately, and fell to the ground with a snap.

But the strange thing is that the expected hail of bullets did not hit, only the bitter cold wind kept howling fiercely.

"Commander, I'm going to check on the situation."

Ping He made a fighting gesture towards Wu Qianli, and immediately led a few soldiers from the reconnaissance platoon to touch it.

They held their guns very carefully, lowered their bodies, and quietly approached the ambush site.

When he saw the situation on the battlefield clearly, he was shocked all over and froze on the spot.

The other reconnaissance platoon fighters behind them were also stunned, and then their eyes were slightly red, and tears welled up in their eyes.

"Company commander, it's not an American devil, it's our own..."

Ping He wiped the corners of his eyes with his cold sleeves, and shouted to Wu Qianli behind him.

"My own..."

Wu Qianli's eyes widened, as if recalling the historic scene of the Korean War.

His lips trembled slightly, and he immediately rushed to the position with everyone from the Seventh Interlude Company.

However, the scene in front of them made their eyes moist on the spot.

It was quiet on the battlefield, the cold sunlight shone on the snow field, and there was a gloomy silvery white in the field of vision.

In the snow-covered trenches were the stiff bodies of volunteer soldiers, lying side by side on their own combat positions. There were hundreds of people.

They all stood by their guns, all pointed at the road below, where the Marines were going to pass.

The clothes of these volunteer soldiers are very thin, without overcoats, and most of them wear single hats and single shoes.

The ice and snow condensed into frost on their faces, and dense icicles hung on everyone's eyebrows and beards, and the breeze blew by, clanking.

They were lying on their stomachs like that, each of their weapons had been frozen in their own hands, and each of them had such a peaceful expression on their faces.

"Company commander, here is a letter!"

Ping He noticed the white letter covered with icicles, picked it up carefully, and put it into his warm chest.

Pinghe was shivering from the bone-piercing cold, and the ice slag on it gradually melted.

Wu Qianli walked over slowly, took the letter, and carefully opened it for a look. The slightly crooked lines on it instantly made his heart ruthlessly twitch.

"Company commander, what is written on it, please read it to us."

Yu Congrong looked at the letter in Wu Qianli's hand, and wanted to go over to have a look, but realized that he was illiterate, so he spoke immediately.

"it is good……"

Wu Qianli calmed down, and said with a choked voice.

The soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company heard the words, and they all consciously surrounded Wu Qianli, wanting to hear the last words of the soldiers of the Ice Sculpture Company.

"I love my family and my motherland, and I love my honor even more. I am a glorious volunteer soldier."

"Bingxue, I will never surrender to you! Even if I freeze to death, I will stand proudly on my ground!"

After Wu Qianli finished reading, everyone looked at the soldiers of the Ice Sculpture Company on the ground, lowered their heads and remained silent.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with dreadful dullness, as if a boulder was firmly pressed against their hearts.

The Seventh Interlude Company was lucky. Wu Qianli led them to a series of victories and wiped out countless elite U.S. troops.

This makes them wear American cotton uniforms, hold national equipment, and even canned luncheon meat and chocolate that everyone eats.

However, most of the volunteers still wore thin clothes, held simple weapons, and ate frozen potatoes that would break their teeth, but they bravely fought the US military to the death!
"salute!"

With tears in his eyes, Wu Qianli immediately raised his right hand and roared loudly.

The soldiers of the seventh interspersed company straightened their bodies, raised their right hands in a standard military salute, and expressed the highest respect to the ice sculpture company.

After the salute, Wu Qianli asked the soldiers to get some tokens, thinking that they could send them back to China for their families in the future.

"Grandma, I wish I could kill all the American devils and avenge my comrades."

Yu Congrong took one last look at the position, turned his head away, and gritted his teeth.

"We must make them repay the blood debt owed by the American devils."

"But now is not the time to be reckless, we have more important tasks."

Wu Qianli patted Yu Congrong on the shoulder, looked in the direction of the Shuimen Bridge and said.

"Company commander, there is a situation on the road!"

At this time, the keenly observant Ping He pointed to the road and said in a low voice.

When Wu Qianli heard the words, his eyes froze, and he immediately raised his binoculars.

In the hazy snow, a small US military convoy was driving on the road.

On the military vehicle, the American soldiers hugged the cold gun body and sat in a ball in the hood, each with a disheveled face.

Seeing this, Wu Qianli frowned slightly, and moved the telescope to the right a little.

I saw that, in addition to about two rows of U.S. troops on the military vehicle, there was a row of South Korean troops behind the vehicle, running wheezingly.

It turned out that they were remnants of the Seventh Division, One Regiment, and Third Company of the U.S. Marine Corps, and they were very lucky to break out early.

Just when they thought it was safe to board the aircraft carrier in Xingnan Port, the headquarters gave them a new mission.

They need to transport the materials for repairing the bridge deck to the Watergate Bridge within the specified time.

That's right, before Wu Qianli and others rushed to the Shuimen Bridge, some troops had already tried it, but they only blew up part of the gap.

Now that there is not enough power to blow up the bridge, it is urgent to mobilize the seventh interspersed kill to the Shuimen Bridge to ensure that the retreat of the US Army on the Eastern Front is cut off.

"Company commander, aren't we going to snatch the military vehicles of the American devils?"

"Now is a good time, let's beat the fuck!"

Yu Congrong looked at the approaching US military convoy and whispered excitedly.

Hearing this, Mei Sheng frowned and glanced at the location of the ice sculpture company, opened his mouth, but still didn't speak.

Their current position is a little close to the ice sculpture company. Once the fight starts, the hail of bullets may damage the ice sculpture and even the soldiers' corpses.

But in front of the enemy, Mei Sheng didn't say much, but turned his attention to Wu Qianli.

"Wait first, don't be impulsive."

Wu Qianli looked at the position of the convoy, slowly lowered his hands, and calmly calculated.

The U.S. military has no fewer troops than them, but its morale is low, and its combat effectiveness may be slightly inferior.

But considering that the military vehicles cannot be damaged, it would be better to bring them closer and make a surprise attack.

"Boom--"

The sound of a car motor approaching, two beams of light in front of the US military car penetrated the snow curtain and shone over.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the seventh interspersed company clenched their guns nervously, ready to fight at any time.

Fortunately, the snow was too thick, and the U.S. military did not find them. Instead, they stopped and planned to rest for a while.

When the convoy stopped slowly, the tired South Korean soldiers immediately sat on the snowy ground, panting heavily.

"Get up, stand and rest for a while, Smecta."

The officer of the South Korean Army looked at some of the soldiers who were directly lying down, and immediately frowned and reminded.

Under strenuous exercise, once you lie down suddenly, your heart is prone to problems.

Under the cold winter, it may also cause limb necrosis.

"Oh, Captain Kim, you are a good officer who cares about soldiers."

"But now, I have to ask you to take the army to search around."

US military officer Joseph walked slowly and said with a smile.

I saw all the US soldiers huddled in the car, smoking cigarettes and chatting.

However, the South Korean army was exhausted, but continued to search around to ensure the safety of the US military.

Captain Jin clenched his fist slightly, but soon lost his temper and nodded in response.

He braced himself, called the South Korean soldiers who had just rested for a while, and walked around to inspect.

He is very self-aware of the combat effectiveness of South Korean soldiers, so he did not disperse, but led a platoon to search together.

Soon, the positions of the other three sides were all searched, leaving only the position of Dead Eagle Ridge.

At this time, the night is slowly dimming, and the wind and snow are drifting, covering the traces of the earth.

On the snow field of Dead Eagle Ridge, the coldness and darkness seem to be a little bit more.

Captain Jin's eyelids twitched, but in order to complete the task, he waved his hand and led the soldiers up slowly.

A platoon of South Korean troops held guns and moved forward in fear, just getting closer and closer to the position of the seventh interspersed company.

"Company commander, the South Korean army is coming up, do you want to fight?"

Yu Congrong made a fighting gesture towards Wu Qianli and asked.

"Let the comrades calm down, don't shoot first, bring them closer before slaughtering."

Wu Qianli looked at the position of the South Korean army and immediately shook his head.

Now the firepower can indeed annihilate them, but the purpose of Wu Qianli is to seize the car, and the US military must not be alarmed.

The only way to achieve the goal is to bring them all close, and then solve them silently with hand-to-hand combat.

Yu Congrong's eyes lit up and he understood immediately.

He made a fighting gesture to the soldiers behind him, conveying Wu Qianli's meaning.

The soldiers of the seventh interspersed company nodded one after another, carefully took out the military thorns, and fixed them on the slots of the rifles.

At this time, the South Korean army did not find these "ghosts" hiding in the dark, but gradually approached the position of the "Ice Sculpture Company".

A soldier of the South Korean Army first saw the soldiers of the ice sculpture company and was immediately terrified.

"Oh, please, don't kill me, I surrender, Smecta!"

The South Korean soldier threw the gun very spinelessly, and immediately knelt down and shouted.

Seeing this, other South Korean soldiers dropped their guns and raised their hands to surrender.

Under the dual effects of snow and night, many South Korean soldiers could not see the situation clearly at all, only seeing countless guns pointing at them.

As a South Korean rout who had experienced a major defeat, when he realized that he was being attacked, he had no will to resist at all.

The leader, Captain Jin, also stared wide-eyed, wanting to pull back immediately.

But when he saw clearly that these were volunteer soldiers frozen into ice sculptures, he immediately walked towards the kneeling South Korean army with a dark face.

"Clap clap-"

"See clearly, you bastards, these volunteers can't attack us!"

Captain Jin slapped three times and said sharply.

At this time, the soldiers of the South Korean Army turned their heads to look carefully again, and then they realized it.

"These hateful volunteers will scare us even if they die."

"Hmph, watch me teach them a lesson, Smecta!"

A red-faced South Korean soldier stood up, swung his gun butt and rushed towards the soldiers of the "Ice Sculpture Company".

"Damn it, do it immediately and kill these bastards!"

When Wu Qianli saw that the South Korean army had actually attacked the hero's body, he immediately ordered in anger.

The soldiers of the seventh interspersed company were also enraged. They gritted their teeth and raised their bayonets, rushing fiercely into the formation of the South Korean army.

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