The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 165 The American Atomic Bomb Threat!The Navy SEALs are set up ahead of schedule!
washington, white house
While the Watergate Bridge was under heavy artillery fire, deafening roars sounded in the White House President's Office.

"Fuck you! MacArthur, that bastard, lost so many American soldiers in such a short period of time, and still managed to beat him like this!"

"Damn it, why did I believe his lies back then, the so-called Christmas offensive is a joke, a joke!"

Truman tore up the battle report in his hand vigorously, roared in anger, his eyes were full of complex expressions.

At this moment, in addition to the shredded battle reports on the ground, there are also reports on the Korean War by major western media, fully disclosing the predicament of the US military.

"Mr. President, maybe we should not get angry, and keep calm to find a solution to the problem."

US Secretary of State Acheson came slowly, smiled and handed a cup of coffee to Truman with a calm expression on his face.

"Acheson, MacArthur is bringing the Allied forces to the brink of destruction. Do you have any good ways to reverse the current situation?"

Truman suppressed his anger and looked at the Secretary of State with worried eyes, full of expectations in his heart.

Acheson is his number one think tank, and many major decisions in the Truman cabinet have been made by him.

He is the core figure of the Bretton Woods system, the designer and founder of the "Truman Doctrine", "Marshall Plan" and NATO.

But this time Acheson didn't make any suggestions directly, but smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Oh Mr. President, you know, I was against this war from the very beginning, we shouldn't be at war with the Chinese army."

Acheson hesitated for a moment, but still spoke out what was in his heart.

"What? Are you, like the international media, going to preach to me the powerful combat effectiveness of the Chinese Volunteers?"

When Truman heard this, his face darkened, and he looked at Acheson with slightly cold eyes.

Obviously, if Acheson's answer did not satisfy him, he might hide the Secretary of State from the decision-making on the Korean battlefield.

"Mr. President, we are fighting the wrong opponent, the second tier of the red camp."

"The United States is the master of the free world, and our opponent should be the Soviet Union."

"If we fight China, it will greatly weaken the country's strength. This is what the Soviet Union wants to see most."

Acheson calmly analyzed the international situation, turned his head to look at Truman and persuaded him.

"You mean, we should avoid getting into the quagmire of the Korean War and negotiate peace with China as soon as possible?"

Truman frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the result.

"Mr. President, once the Chinese army blows up the Watergate Bridge and completely blocks the lifeline of the Eastern Front Army, there will be a vacuum in our military strength."

"At that time, the Volunteer Army will take a short rest, and it is entirely possible to send troops southward, fight across the [-]th parallel, and approach the South Korean regime directly."

Acheson pointed to the map of North Korea that had already been laid out on the table, and said with concern.

"If the Chinese army dares to cross the [-]th parallel, we can definitely mobilize troops in Japan Island and Guam..."

Just when Truman was halfway through his rebuttal, his voice suddenly stopped.

Now international public opinion and the U.S. Congress are already very dissatisfied. Once that step is really reached, he will not be far from stepping down.

Acheson looked at the silent Truman and smiled slightly, knowing that he had finally convinced the stubborn president.

"Mr. President, we are not seeking peace, but forcing China to sign a peace agreement and making outstanding contributions to peace in Asia."

Acheson sat down on a leather sofa and comforted Truman with slightly squinted eyes.

"The Chinese army is in full swing, and the Allied forces are retreating steadily. Will they agree to all our conditions?"

Truman thought about the current battle situation and couldn't help sighing slightly.

"Mr. President, we can immediately hold a press conference to put pressure on China with nuclear weapons."

"In addition, secretly we can promise them some benefits, after all, China is not having a good time now."

The corner of Acheson's mouth curled up, and the American arrogance finally emerged.

Truman frowned, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded slightly, agreeing.

"Mr. Acheson, do you have anything else to report?"

Truman took a sip of coffee, looked at Acheson who was still staying and asked.

"Yes, Mr. President. Recently, he has become famous in the international media. We have to pay attention to that little Chinese military god."

"He and his company have created too many miracles. The capture of Major General Smith and the destruction of the Polar Bear Group are all worthy of our vigilance."

Acheson picked up a newspaper slowly, looked at it with great interest and said.

"Such a small army and small people can still attract your attention. That's just a typical example of volunteers boosting morale."

It was the first time Truman saw Wu Qianli's name, he didn't care about such a small officer at all, he just let out a cold snort and threw the newspaper away.

He didn't know that this name would appear countless times in the future, shaking the White House and the Pentagon.

"Mr. President, what I mean is that maybe we should pay attention to this way of fighting and form our own commando special forces."

"Think about it, if one of our troops approached the headquarters of the Volunteer Army, captured the commander on the opposite side, and defeated the main force of the Volunteer Army, what would the battle situation be like?"

Acheson looked firmly at Truman and said.

"This……"

Truman's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

In fact, the United States formed a special force as early as World War II, the full name is the Marine Corps Commando, but it has not played much role in the Korean battlefield.

"It's a plan drawn up by the Defense Staff that the military will train a state-of-the-art special forces unit based on the Marine Corps, named the Navy SEALs."

Acheson handed a plan to Truman, apparently already prepared.

Truman took the plan and looked at it for a long time before nodding with a little satisfaction and approving the proposal.

Historically, the US Navy SEALs were originally established in 1962. They showed their talents in the Vietnam War, allowing the world to understand modern special operations and pushing the use of special forces to a climax.

But now, with the first application of Wu Qianli, the United States is forced to advance the plan, and the historical process seems to have undergone some changes.

"The special forces are not in a hurry. The first task now is to cover the Eastern Front Army so that our soldiers can successfully retreat to Xingnan Port."

"Telegram MacArthur and ask him to withdraw the troops from Changjin Lake at all costs!"

There was a hint of worry in Truman's blue eyes. He glanced at the mark of the Water Gate Bridge on the battle map, and said in a deep voice.

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Under the water gate bridge
The thick water pipe leading to the pump room has been blasted with a huge gap.

Wu Qianli and the others don't care about the White House on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, they only have the firm determination to blow up the bridge in their eyes!
"Go in, take the US military headquarters, and execute the beheading operation!"

Wu Qianli's eyes froze, and he rushed into the opening with a Thomson submachine gun in his hand.

"Yes!"

With a wave of his hand, Ping He led Wu Wanli and the soldiers to follow in, and the already dim environment instantly became even darker.

"Wanli, usually I'm afraid that something will happen to you kid, so I keep an eye on you and don't let you mess around."

"Facing the U.S. military facing the meeting now, you can 'fly' as far as you can, and bomb as much as you can!"

As Wu Qianli walked forward carefully, he turned his head and whispered to Wu Wanli.

Different from previous battles, now they have to fight in an extremely narrow environment, and many times they can only rely on their own adaptability.

"Yes!"

Wu Wanli's eyes lit up when he heard the words, knowing that he had a higher level of autonomy on the battlefield, he immediately responded happily in a low voice.

The pipeline was long and dull, and everyone followed Wu Qianli for 1 minute, and gradually saw a trace of light coming from a distance.

"Almost at the bottom entrance of the pump room..."

Wu Qianli looked at the increasingly bright light and murmured in his heart.

"Bam—"

Suddenly, a reconnaissance platoon soldier was marching, and his gun accidentally hit the wall of the iron pipe, making a muffled sound with an echo.

"not good……"

Seeing this, Wu Qianli's heart skipped a beat, and he became anxious for a moment, and a bad premonition emerged.

"Comrades, the safety is on, the bullets are loaded, and you rush over quickly. The US military may be alert."

As Wu Qianli said, he immediately quickened his pace and rushed towards the light in the distance.

"Pong-"

Suddenly, there was a crisp metal knocking sound, which was particularly obvious in the thick and empty water pipe.

I saw a grenade emitting white smoke constantly colliding with the metal wall of the water pipe, rolling towards Wu Qianli and the others.

"Not good! It's a grenade, everyone get down!"

Wu Qianli roared loudly, and the soldiers behind him fell to the ground reflexively, only Pinghe assumed a charging posture.

"Wanli, back then your brother Wubaili died to save me, I'm sorry for you."

"Now it's my turn to protect you, remember to fight more American devils for me!"

Ping He yelled and ran forward, his eyes full of determination.

"Go back to me, save your life to kill the American devils!"

Wu Qianli yelled, overtook Pinghe at an extremely fast speed, and yanked Pinghe back, pulling him to the ground.

"Captain!"

"elder brother!"

At this time, Pinghe and Wu Wanli looked at Wu Qianli's back and shouted loudly at the same time, their eyes widened like copper bells.

The grenade was still rolling towards Wuqianli, and the white smoke emitted suddenly decreased by one-third, which was obviously a prelude to an explosion.

"Dog system, the slow time bonus is enabled for me!"

When he was about to touch the grenade, Wu Qianli immediately recited silently in his heart, and cold sweat drenched his back.

"Ding—the slow time bonus is turned on, everything in front of the host will be carried out at 0.1 times the speed, and the effective time is 2 minutes. Please use it wisely."

Accompanied by the system's cold notification sound, the speed of the grenade hitting Wu Qianli suddenly slowed down, and even the slowly spewing white smoke could be clearly seen, less than one meter away from him.

"go back!"

In the blink of an eye, Wu Qianli flew up fiercely and kicked the grenade hard.

The grenade instantly spun at high speed and flew towards the original entrance.

Two U.S. soldiers with submachine guns, who were waiting to refill their guns after the explosion, saw the flying grenades, and their eyes widened in shock.

"boom!"

The grenade exploded instantly, and a small cloud of fire engulfed the bodies of the two American soldiers, turning them into rotten flesh on the spot.

The U.S. troops on the ground floor of the pump room looked at the entrance, all dumbfounded, and they hadn't realized how the explosion appeared there.

"Pinghe, Wanli, I'll tear apart the US military's firepower network first, and you will rush in later at the sound of the whistle!"

Wu Qianli didn't want to waste the rare bonus, so after leaving a word, he rushed towards the entrance.

"Yes!"

When Ping He reacted and answered, Wu Qianli had already rushed to the entrance, his mighty back blocked the light of the entrance, and he drew a long silhouette.

"Fuck you! Volunteers are coming in, shoot!"

An American military officer was the first to react, and immediately pulled out the Colt pistol on his waist, aimed at Wu Qianli and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A dull gunshot sounded, and the high-speed spinning pistol bullets flew towards Wu Qianli with a little white gas.

"ridiculous!"

Wu Qianli looked at the three slow-moving bullets, easily dodged them, picked up the Thomson submachine gun, and fired them in three directions.

"Da da da……"

Under the permanent bonus of one hundred shots and one hundred hits, all three targets within 150 meters were hit by Wuqianli with precision.

Originally, under the firepower of dozens of U.S. troops, even if Wu Qianli killed the machine gunner, it would be useless, and he would be shot into a sieve after all.

But what he hit was not a person, but a "pineapple" anti-personnel grenade mounted on the chest of the US military!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three deafening explosions sounded, and three groups of red mushroom clouds rose up. More than a dozen American soldiers were killed on the spot, and the surviving American soldiers were also forced to lie down on the ground, coughing repeatedly due to the thick smoke.

At the same time, Wu Qianli had picked up Thomson on his back, picked up the Garand rifle next to the corpse of the US military on the ground, and quickly installed the grenade and smoke bombs.

"Beep-"

The sharp osprey whistle sounded, and the smoke bomb was also shot out by Wu Qianli, and clouds of smoke were spreading rapidly.

"The company commander succeeded, comrades, rush in!"

Shouting loudly, Ping He led the reconnaissance platoon soldiers into the bottom of the pump room, and quickly ran to the back of the bunker.

"Shoot, don't let the volunteers rush in!"

A U.S. sergeant yelled and threw himself at a Browning machine gun, aiming at the entrance to fire.

"boom!"

After a gunshot, a blood hole appeared in the helmet of the US military sergeant, and he fell powerlessly in a pool of blood.

The white smoke from the muzzle of the sniper gun in Ping He's hand had not yet cleared, and he raised his gun to aim at another American soldier.

However, the gradually spreading white smoke obscured his sight, so Ping He had no choice but to give up and temporarily put down the muzzle of the sniper rifle.

"In one minute, get rid of the American devils at the bottom of the pump room, kill them, reach the US military headquarters and the water gate bridge deck, behead and blow up the bridge!"

Wu Qianli raised his eyebrows and gave orders loudly.

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