The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 61
Wu Qianli frowned when he heard the two choices given to him by the system. Looking at Hu Dajun and Instructor Wang who were anxiously waiting for the answer, he fell silent for a long while and fell into deep thought.

Hu Dajun waited for Wu Qianli for quite a while, seeing that he didn't speak, he thought that Wu Qianli wanted to reject them, so he couldn't help being a little anxious, his lips parted slightly, and he was about to cry.

However, before he could open his mouth, he felt his clothes being pulled severely by Instructor Wang, and he gave him a stern look, stopping him from asking for help.

"Instructor Wang, don't you also want to bring your brothers along with Seventh Interlude Company to fight devils? Why stop me?"

Hu Dajun lowered his voice and asked, while scratching the back of his head in a little puzzlement. Looking at the expression of Instructor Wang who hesitated to speak, he didn't quite understand what was going on in his mind.

"Stupid boy, there's no rush in this kind of thing. Besides, becoming a comrade-in-arms is definitely not based on the ball. Let's see what others say. No matter what, let's not make things difficult for them. After all, it has helped us a lot."

Instructor Wang gave Wu Qianli a meaningful look, and then stopped talking. Instead, he took out a box of cigarettes from Yu Congrong and handed one to Hu Dajun.

The two smoked cigarettes a little nervously. The flickering cigarette butts flickered tenaciously in the dark night, just like the illusory fate of these soldiers in the future.

Seeing the mood of the two of them, Wu Qianli couldn't bear to walk over to them, comforted them a few words, then took out the Meijun chocolate hidden in his bosom, and stuffed it directly into the hands of the two of them. Just said to the two of them.

"Instructor Wang, I understand what you mean, but this kind of thing, although I am the company commander of the Seventh Interlude Company, I still plan to discuss it with some old comrades first, I hope you can understand."

Wu Qianli said with a slight smile while patting their shoulders.

"Oh, I see, there's no problem, just let us know after you discuss it, don't be embarrassed."

After all, Instructor Wang has been in the army for so long, and he is considered a genius, so he immediately understood what Wu Qianli meant.

After he finished speaking, he immediately took Hu Dajun to a relatively remote corner, looked at them while smoking a cigarette, and left Wu Qianli and the others a private space for a small meeting.

After a while, Wu Wanli, Yu Congrong, Pinghe, Mei Sheng, Lei Gong, and the backbone of the Seventh Interlude Company all sat around Wu Qianli.

Seeing that everyone was here, Wu Qianli told everyone what Instructor Wang said just now, and asked them to express their opinions, while he lowered his head and pondered, as if he had some unspoken concerns.

"Company commanders and comrades of the volunteer army, although they were captured by the U.S. military due to some irresistible reasons, their combat effectiveness is not weak."

"When I rescued them before, these people had launched a riot long ago, and they cooperated with us inside and outside to kill the US military."

Yu Congrong saw that everyone was silent and he was impatient, so he directly expressed his thoughts.

There is one thing to say, he was the first to contact this group of volunteer soldiers, and he also fought side by side, so he has his own understanding.

Thinking of the time when he rescued them before, many of these people were fighting with bare hands and fully armed U.S. troops. He had a good impression of these soldiers, so he spoke some good words for them first.

"I know what you said. There is no one in our volunteer army who is afraid of death. They are all good comrades."

While talking, Wu Qianli looked at those volunteer soldiers who had just escaped from the shackles of the US military. Most of them were covered with scars, and they felt a little emotional.

Some of the bodies with relatively minor injuries also have a series of cuts that seem to have just healed, or have not been completely closed. If you accidentally touch them, you will grin your teeth in pain.

The severely wounded one even had half of his left hand cut off, exposing a deep white bone with dried dark brown blood stains on it, the wound was exposed in the cold wind like this.

"Thank you."

Not far away, a volunteer soldier who was eating canned luncheon meat saw Wu Qianli looking over, covered his wound with a little embarrassment, and said with a smile.

"That's right, brother, I just talked with those people. I heard them talk about the humiliating clan they lived in the past, and they wanted to fight the American devils with us. Even halfway through, I recognized them."

Wu Wanli couldn't help but speak at this time, and persuaded Wu Qianli. He not only spoke good words for these volunteer soldiers, but also cast his expectant eyes on Pinghe Hope, and Pinghe came together to talk about Wu Qianli.

During Wu Wanli's conversation with a volunteer soldier just now, the soldier told his previous story while thanking him again and again, and finally gave him a golden fishhook.

Pinghe had also experienced a similar thing just now, but seeing Wu Wanli's expectant eyes, he opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he still didn't open his mouth and could only pretend not to see it.

As an old soldier, he has seen similar things, but he has some concerns that under the current atmosphere, he can't speak for the time being.

"Hey, Guawazi, you haven't thought about too many things in the short time you joined the army. If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about how their establishment will be calculated after joining the army? Will they be given a company or two platoons for 200 people? Disbanded, or continue to retain the original system."

Seeing that everyone couldn't speak, Lei Gong simply said these words himself. There is no way, if some key issues cannot be discussed, it will be a ticking time bomb in the future.

"Yes, and I heard that Instructor Wang was in the old army before, and his military rank and official position were higher than your brother. In addition, the proportion of wounded in their army is really too much, which is very unfavorable for our mobile operations in the future. .”

Seeing that Lei Gong had already opened his mouth, for the sake of the future of the Seventh Interlude Company, Mei Sheng simply stood up and acted as the bad guy.

For troops of the nature of their Seventh Interspersed Company, it's not that the more people the better, to put it bluntly, after absorbing these fighters, it may actually reduce the combat effectiveness.

Wu Qianli nodded slightly after hearing this. Lei Gong and others expressed all the concerns in his heart. Indeed, these problems are very troublesome and difficult, but he has never been an indecisive person. He closed his eyes and thought for a while, and then he had a Answer.

"Actually, they don't really want to join. We just want to fight more American devils and let ourselves play more roles."

Wu Qianli smiled slightly, looked at Yu Congrong and Wu Wanli who were sympathizing with them, and said slowly.

He knew the psychology of these people very well. After all, it was an honor to fight and kill them on the battlefield, but they became one of the few soldiers in the volunteer army who were captured by the US military, and they always had a lump in their hearts.

But now that they saw the famous Seventh Interlude Company, and saw that they and others had gone deep here, they understood that as long as they followed the Seventh Interlude Company, they would definitely have a chance to make a good record.

Even if the combat mission is extremely dangerous and he dies in the process, it will wash away the previous shame, and the relatives at home will feel better.

"Instructor Wang, Comrade Hu, you don't have to smoke so hard. I still have some here. If you like, you can take them. But in the future, if you fight on your own, you will surely seize a lot of cigarettes."

Wu Qianli, who had figured it out, didn't procrastinate, stood up and walked towards Instructor Wang and the others, talking kindly as he walked.

"Company Commander Wu, what do you mean by that? Do you mean you don't want us? Come on, our comrades all..."

Even a straightforward and rude person like Hu Dajun understood Wu Qianli's meaning, put down his cigarette butt in a little haste, stood up and said, but halfway through the sentence, he was stopped by the eyes of Instructor Wang.

"It's okay, Company Commander Wu, we thank you for your help. If we defeat the American devils in the future and drive them into the sea, let's have a good drink and chat, hahahaha..."

Instructor Wang said with a quite generous smile, it seemed that he was not surprised by Wu Qianli's decision, but there was a trace of imperceptible loneliness in his eyes.

"Hey, Instructor Wang, don't rush to leave. I still have some good things to tell you. Whether our volunteers can fight more smoothly at Changjin Lake depends on you comrades."

Seeing that Instructor Wang turned to leave, Wu Qianli was about to call his comrades to get up and say goodbye to them, so he quickly stopped him and said in a low voice.

"Company Commander Wu, I understand your kindness, but there is no need to comfort us anymore. I will lead my comrades to play by ear. If I really can't do it, I will fight with these American devils, so I won't hold you back."

At the beginning, when Instructor Wang heard Wu Qianli's words, there was a gleam of light in his eyes, but then it dimmed again. He didn't dare to have too much expectation, and replied to Wu Qianli with a bitter smile.

"Instructor Wang, believe me, what I give you will never let you down, but how effective it will be at that time depends on you."

As Wu Qianli said, he mysteriously pulled Instructor Wang aside, and told him the detailed information about the US military's second line of defense given to him by the system.

Ignoring the shocked expression on Instructor Wang's face, he couldn't help but stuff the few pieces of paper he had prepared into his arms, and told him to tear them up and throw them away immediately after reading them.

"Company Commander Wu, how do you know this information? If it is true, then our comrades have a lot of great things to do."

Instructor Wang didn't believe it at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that Wu Qianli rescued them, so there was no reason to lie to him with false information.

So several battle plans suddenly appeared in his mind, and he clenched Wu Qianli's hand and said excitedly.

"This is the confidential information that Shiji conveyed to me. It must be kept secret, and it cannot be revealed afterwards. Our Seventh Interlude Company also has to carry out our own secret mission. As for what you do, that's up to you."

Wu Qianli whispered to Instructor Wang. In fact, he was also worried that he would be suspected, but he was fighting for this motherland. Even if there was an accident, so what.

What's more, after the seventh interlude company, they should all be secretive. I'm afraid they can count on their fingers who can intervene in him.

After the decision was made, the two troops quickly bid farewell, saluted each other, and prayed that each would survive on the battlefield in the future.

A ray of morning light in the sky also directly pierced the night of the starry sky. The sun easily penetrated the clouds, but it was difficult to face the dense snow.

The soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company walked on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the height of the snow layer did not reach their knees.

At the same time, the soldiers had to pull the bolt from time to time. Every time they pulled it, the muscles in their hands turned slightly white due to excessive force, and it was very strenuous.

But Wu Qianli looked at the weather, although his face was purple from the cold, but he looked at the sky and grinned.

"Brother, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the road is very difficult to walk. Why are you still happy like those two idiots in our village?"

Seeing that his elder brother was still smiling at this time, Wu Wanli couldn't help being a little puzzled. His lips were purple when he was speaking, and there was still a thin layer of frost hanging around his mouth.

"Guawazi, so you still have a lot to learn. It is difficult for us to march in the snowy weather, but the US military's reconnaissance plane can't take off. For our adventurous daytime march, it can be regarded as a good thing." A great thing."

Lei Gong's face was already flushed with cold, but he still explained to Wu Wanli very patiently.

In such a snowy weather, the visibility ahead is very low. Maybe the U.S. military is approaching from two to 300 meters away, and they can't see clearly. There is a vast expanse of whiteness in front of them.

It was also for this reason that Ping He and the reconnaissance platoon did not dare to stay too far away, fearing that they would not be able to find the large troops of the [-]th Interlude Company if they were not careful, so their role was very limited.

Now the entire company basically relies on Wu Qianli to mobilize the small dynamic combat map in his mind, while looking for a safe marching route, and is struggling to advance to the second line of defense of the US military.

But fortunately, perhaps last night the Volunteer Army's attack on the first line of defense aroused the vigilance of the US military and diverted their attention. There are not many US troops in this area.

In this way, the Seventh Interlude Company safely approached the second line of defense of the US Army at dusk, and they were closer to the headquarters of the US Marine Division [-] Division.

"It's finally here. I finally understand why General Li Guang always lost his way when he went to fight the Xiongnu in history. The heavy snow covered his bow and knives sounds exciting, but it would be embarrassing if he couldn't find the enemy when there was too much snow."

Wu Qianli rejoiced, and at the same time admired those volunteer soldiers who chased the US troops with their legs on the peninsula battlefield. They were all real heroes.

But just when Wu Qianli was rejoicing, what he didn't know was that the secret sentry outside the US military's second line of defense had already discovered the trace of the seventh interspersed company, and quickly returned to report the report.

　Thank you for not it, the anti-bones boy among the bookworms, waiting for the vote for...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)