The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 171 Rewriting the Ending of the Battle of Watergate Bridge
"The Chinese army will attack the Water Gate Bridge headquarters!"

Suddenly, Wu Qianli led the troops in and pointed their guns at the American troops present.

"Shit! Fight back quickly and shoot these Chinese...ah!"

When Bauer saw Wu Qianli and others rushing in, he pulled out his pistol in panic and shouted, but the sound suddenly stopped.

It turned out that Wu Qianli had just seen Ball touch the gun and kicked him violently.

"pat-"

The pistol fell heavily to the ground and made a crisp sound.

Silence, the scene instantly became deathly silent.

Some US troops looked at Ball's expression of pain as he covered his hands and fell to the ground, and any trace of resistance they had just disappeared.

"Put down your weapons, surrender without killing!"

Wu Qianli raised his gun and shouted loudly in clear English.

However, at this time, an American soldier slowly pointed his gun at Wu Qianli and was about to pull the trigger.

"Da da da da da..."

A flurry of bullets quickly struck the American soldier, splashing a few pools of blood mist.

Wu Qianli looked at these American troops with murderous eyes, and the white smoke from the muzzle had not yet dissipated.

"I surrender! We all surrender!"

Ball, who fell to the ground, was almost hit by a ricochet on the ground and cried out slightly.

At the same time, Pinghe and others also entered the top of the water pump room and surrounded all the American soldiers present.

"Eh... As you wish, sir, I hope you can guarantee our lives."

Seeing that the situation was over, Davis sighed and dropped the gun in his hand.

Seeing the two commanders surrendering one after another, other American troops also threw away their guns and raised their hands.

"Which of you is the commander of Watergate Bridge, come forward."

Wu Qianli's eyes swept back and forth between the group of American soldiers and asked sternly.

The U.S. troops in the water pump room looked at each other in shock when they heard this, and finally could only look at Bauer.

"It's you?"

Wu Qianli frowned and pointed the gun at Bauer, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Obviously, in terms of temperament, Ball does not look like a commander at all.

"Oh, nonono! Don't get me wrong, sir, I'm just a scapegoat."

"Damn Marshall, he had anticipated the current situation and escaped with his own men, leaving me alone here..."

Adjutant Power waved his hands repeatedly and kept complaining.

"To shut up!"

"From now on, just answer what I ask you and hold back the rest!"

Wu Qianli pressed the cold muzzle of the gun to Bauer's forehead and shouted loudly.

"Okay sir, what do you want to ask?"

There was a trace of cold sweat on Bauer's back, and he asked cautiously.

"What is your battle plan?"

"What orders did your commander give?"

"How many troops do you have now?"

Wu Qianli immediately grasped a few of the most critical points and asked quickly.

"The combat plan is probably to lure you to attack, and then have the troops ambushing outside the Watergate Bridge encircle you and annihilate them all."

"Chief Marshall's last order is for us to stay here and try our best to hold you back. The longer we delay, the better."

"As for the remaining troops, flares have been sent out from the front line of the Shuimen Bridge defense just now, requesting an early encirclement."

"I estimate that we have suffered heavy losses. In order to maintain the defense line, we had to call for reinforcements in advance."

Facing the cold muzzle of the gun, Bauer was very honest and told everything he knew.

"Brother, listen to what these American devils are saying, let's just collapse them all!"

Wu Wanli frowned, his eyes fixed on Bauer's head, and his hand had already tightened his grip on the butt of the gun.

"Oh! Nonono! Don't kill me!"

"I swear to God, everything I said is the truth!"

While begging for mercy, Ball clenched the muzzle of the gun on his head with trembling hands.

He wanted to bend it to one side but couldn't do it. He could only look at Wu Qianli with pleading eyes.

"If you can prove yourself useful, I might consider keeping you."

Wu Qianli looked at the pale Bauer, hesitated for a few seconds, and said with a cold face.

"I know where Commander Marshall is!"

"As long as you ensure my safety, I can take you there!"

Bauer immediately understood and said loudly.

Wu Qianli heard this and understood that his goal was achieved, so he raised the gun.

"Brother, do you want to keep these American devils?"

"The situation on the battlefield is critical now. I'm afraid taking them with me..."

When Wu Wanli saw this, his heart tightened and he quickly reminded Wu Qianli.

"No, I just need to take him with me."

Wu Qianli said, winking at Pinghe, and motioning for Pinghe to take action.

Pinghe nodded slightly, and tied a ring of grenades on Bauer's body with ease.

When Bauer saw this, his eyes widened instantly, and the last thought in his mind of taking the opportunity to escape was gone.

"Company commander, what should we do with the rest of these people?"

Pinghe looked at the remaining American troops, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Obviously, he hoped that Wu Qianli would order these American troops to be completely eliminated.

"Hand over the weapons, then bundle the explosive grenades with them and prepare the detonating device."

Wu Qianli said after thinking for a moment.

"Yes!"

Pinghe's eyes lit up and he quickly called on the soldiers to get busy.

The US military is very cooperative. Surrendering under such circumstances is not a shameful thing. It is important to temporarily save one's life.

A few minutes later, Wu Qianli held Bauer with his bayonet and led the soldiers towards several buildings on the Watergate Bridge.

Along the way, a few stray bullets passed by from time to time, and the strong smell of gunpowder and blood penetrated the nostrils.

"No, we have to act quickly, otherwise the seventh interleaved company will be wiped out..."

Wu Qianli thought to himself, secretly speeding up.

Seeing them getting closer and closer to the building complex, an accident happened suddenly.

A US military force of more than [-] people came towards them. When they saw Wu Qianli and others, they immediately raised their guns.

The leading US military non-commissioned officer was obviously confused, but did not give the order to fire.

"Stop! You are not fighting on the front line, why are you here?"

The US military non-commissioned officer mistook Wu Qianli and others for frontline deserters and quickly questioned them.

Pinghe and others could not understand English. When they saw the US military in front raising their guns, they subconsciously wanted to shoot, but were suppressed by Wu Qianli's gesture.

"Deal with them, or you won't survive."

Wu Qianli lowered his head and reminded Bauer in a deep voice.

Bauer, who was already feeling guilty, was frightened into a cold sweat, but when he felt the cold bayonet on his back, he immediately forced himself to calm down.

"Fuck you! A Chinese army has broken through the defense line of the water pump room and may attack Commander Marshall's position at any time!"

"We came to protect the command center, but you still stopped us!"

Bauer pretended to be angry and shouted at the U.S. troops in front.

"Adjutant Power?"

The leading US military noncommissioned officer recognized Ball and believed [-]% of his words.

There was an emergency on the front line just now, and Marshall ordered the remaining troops to go for reinforcements, and happened to meet Wu Qianli and others.

If what Ball told him was true, then the command center that had just deployed its troops would be in danger.

"Boom! Boom!" At this moment, another violent roar of explosions came from the front line of Shuimen Bridge. It was obvious that the defense line was already crumbling.

"Sorry, Mr. Ball, we were not aware of this situation."

"We still have to carry out our mission, and Commander Marshall's safety rests with you."

The US military noncommissioned officer thought for a moment and finally decided to rush to the front line.

Although there was a trace of doubt deep in his heart, he was not willing to fight against the superior force on the opposite side just for this doubt.

"call--"

Watching the U.S. troops walking away in the distance, Ball breathed a sigh of relief.

If a fight had just begun, he would have been the first to be blown to pieces with a ring of grenades tied around him.

"Marshall is so confident that he dares to dispatch escort troops to the front line, but it just makes our operations easier."

Wu Qianli looked at the direction of the U.S. military and immediately guessed the U.S. military's intentions, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

"Sir, that's where Marshall is in front of you."

"I've brought you here, why don't you let me go."

Ball's face was full of smiles, his eyes full of desire.

"Hahaha, don't rush, don't rush, I have to ask you to help us again."

Wu Qianli smiled as friendly as possible and spoke to Bauer in English.

But in Ball's eyes, this was a devilish smile.

"Pinghe, take a few reconnaissance platoon leaders and clear out all the outlying sentries."

"Yes!"

Pinghe's eyes flashed, and he immediately led a few elite soldiers from the dark place.

Wu Qianli, on the other hand, continued to control Bauer and slowly moved closer.

Several American sentries in the open were neatly eliminated by Pinghe's men before they saw Wu Qianli.

A well-hidden U.S. military sentry, who was originally alert, was about to shoot.

But as soon as he raised his gun, he saw the familiar "leader" Bauer, who came closer without any haste.

"What? Chief Marshall didn't say that Ball would come to support him. Could it be that Ball escaped with the army?"

He held up Garand and frowned in confusion.

After thinking for a moment, he did not dare to shoot Wu Qianli and others directly. Instead, he pointed his rifle at the sky and prepared to fire a warning shot.

However, just as he was about to pull the trigger, a pair of iron-like hands strangled his neck.

"puff--"

The muffled sound of a bayonet penetrating into flesh was heard, and a bayonet flashing with cold light penetrated his heart.

"pat-"

The American sentry fell to the ground together with his rifle, and the red blood dyed the ground red.

Pinghe washed the red bloody blade with ice and snow, and raised his left hand to make an "OK" gesture.

At the same time, several other hidden sentries were also killed by the leading soldiers of the reconnaissance company.

Originally, the moment these hidden sentries revealed their positions, they would inevitably fire.

When Marshall heard the gunfire, he would definitely be alert and flee again.

However, with Bauer leading their group of "American troops" slowly approaching, the U.S. military secret sentry hesitated and gave Pinghe and the others a chance.

"Company Commander, everything is solved."

Pinghe returned to the team with fresh blood stains and reported to Wu Qianlihui.

"Okay, well done."

"Tell comrades, hold back those who are caught alive later and don't shoot."

Wu Qianli looked at the illuminated command center and whispered.

"Brother, if the American soldiers react quickly, we may suffer heavy casualties."

Wu Wanli looked at the several connected houses in front and said with a frown.

In the narrow headquarters, if you want to capture Marshall alive, you can't shoot at will, otherwise you will probably kill them all in one shot.

But if they didn't fire, the US military would shoot at the door to suppress them for a few seconds, and then they could escape through the secret passage.

"Wanli, do you see that window?"

"If you were asked to throw a grenade accurately, would you be sure?"

Wu Qianli observed for a moment, and immediately asked with eyes brightening.

"What's so difficult about this? I'm sure I'm not biased at all, but we don't want to catch him alive..."

Wu Wanli responded confidently and asked with a little doubt.

"Who said you would blow them up if you threw them in? It just needs to scare these American devils."

Wu Qianli smiled slightly and rehearsed the battle plan in his mind.

"This... I understand!"

Wu Wanli scratched the back of his head and thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Let's do this later..."

Wu Qianli used the most concise words to arrange the battle plan for entering.

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At the same time, within the headquarters

Marshall did not realize that the danger was approaching. At this time, he listened to the bad news from the front lines, and his face became increasingly ugly.

"Shit! If you ask for help, if you ask for help, you will only ask me for help. How can I mobilize so many troops?"

"Tell the losers on the front line to hold on for another half hour, and the Chinese army will be exhausted in the encirclement!"

Marshall slammed the table and roared angrily.

The coffee cup on the table was shaken slightly, and the white coffee spilled all over the table.

No wonder he was so angry. He had clearly planned to lure and annihilate the enemy, but now he suffered heavy losses and almost collapsed before his eyes.

"Hope God bless, as long as nothing unexpected happens, the Battle of Watergate Bridge will definitely end with an American victory."

"Hmph, no matter how crazy the army of Chinese peasants is, they will eventually become just skeletons buried in ice and snow."

Marshall clenched his fists and roared through gritted teeth.

But he seems to have forgotten that the East is not under God's control.

"Pong-"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of the glass window being smashed.

A black grenade mixed with glass particles fell in the center of the command post.

"Sir, be careful!"

A U.S. military staff officer who was the first to react yelled and threw Marshall down.

"Oh, shit!"

"It's a grenade! Get down quickly!"

After the US military reacted, they fell to the ground in panic and held their heads.

However, the grenade did not explode. Instead, the door was violently kicked open.

Marshall immediately looked up at the grenade, but saw that there was no smoke and even the tab was still there.

"Fuck you! A bunch of idiots!"

"We've been tricked. This grenade won't explode. Fight back quickly!"

After reacting, Marshall yelled and quickly reached for the holster on his waist.

However, just as he drew out his pistol, a sharp flying kick hit his right hand.

"what!"

Marshall screamed and dropped his pistol to the ground in pain.

He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and wanted to pick up the pistol.

However, before he could touch the gun body, a cold muzzle pressed against his head.

"Mr. Marshall, I think the ending of the Battle of Watergate Bridge...may have to be rewritten."

Wu Qianli looked at Marshall lying on the ground and said with a smile.

　It was finally released!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)