The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 62
The swirling goose-feather heavy snow seemed to be endless, and it kept falling on the soldiers of the [-]th Interlude Company. They had to shake their bodies every short period of time, in order to shake off the accumulated white snow on their bodies to the ground , secondly, it was also the icy cold feeling that hit the bone marrow, forcing them to move their bodies to get a rare warmth.

"Company commander, when are we going to act? Comrades have been waiting for a long time. If this continues, some people will freeze to death here."

Yu Congrong looked at the soldiers under him, some of them stared desperately, and pinched the flesh of the other hand with fingernails until it turned red, trying to force himself to maintain a state of concentration that could fight at any time.

"I also feel sorry for my comrades, but after all, we are now deeply trapped in the wolf's den, and every step we take is the end of falling into the abyss, so we must not act rashly, just wait."

While Wu Qianli was talking, looking at the state of the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company, his heart felt like a knife was twisting.

But right now he was looking through the small dynamic combat map to find an opening for them to pass through safely, but he didn't find a chance after searching for a long time.

The biggest difference between the second line of defense and the first line of defense of the U.S. military is that the first line of defense focuses more on frontal combat, so the number of sentry posts sent out is not so dense, but there are many troops on the ground for combat at any time.

However, the current second line of defense of the U.S. military has not exchanged fire with the volunteers head-on, so the troops on the ground are rather sparse, but there are a lot of sentinels and secret sentries, and perhaps one who is not careful will be discovered by the U.S. military.

Even if Wu Qianli has a small dynamic combat map in his hand, he can detect the nearby US troops, but sometimes the sentry map with only one or two people does not show it, even if it shows the little red dot smaller than half a grain of sand, Five thousand miles may not be able to see it.

At the same time, as the oldest soldier in the army, Lei Gong did not show the slightest nervousness. Instead, he squinted his eyes, looked at the front covered by the snow curtain, and unhurriedly took out a small piece of American chocolate from his arms. He gnawed in small bites.

In the beginning, the entire Seventh Interlude was not used to eating this kind of thing, and some people even thought it tasted bitter, and it tasted a little disgusting.

But when they realized the benefits of high-calorie food on the snow march, they all gradually fell in love with this food.

"Company commander, the reconnaissance platoon has been away for so long, why haven't they come back this time, I feel something is wrong."

Mei moved her purple lips, and reminded Wu Qianli next to her in a low voice, her heart was full of worries.

"Perhaps it was to avoid the sentinels of the US military, and then it was delayed for some time, or it was a valuable target discovered."

While Wu Qianli was talking, he also had some hidden worries in his heart. Now he is eager to get the final information of the reconnaissance platoon so that he can determine the next battlefield choice.

"Should we wait until night, when the U.S. military's defenses are not so strict, rely on a small dynamic combat map, and pass through the gap."

Wu Qianli thought while pinching his chin, frowning, and couldn't help sighing again.

He really didn't want the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company to sacrifice too much here. After all, there must be a tough battle waiting for them when they approached the headquarters of the First US Marine Division.

And by that time, there will be one more soldier left in the Seventh Interlude Company, and his chances of catching or killing Smith, the commander of the [-]st U.S. Marine Division, will be one point higher.

"Unfortunately, the disadvantages of this method are too great. Let alone whether there will be accidents when the night is delayed for a day, let's just say that there are so many fighters in the Seventh Interlude Company, and the chances of being discovered are too great. , very unsafe."

Thinking of this, Wu Qianli couldn't help shaking his head slightly and rejected the plan.

"Brother, why don't we wait until it's dark, and use bayonets to cut a bloody path from the weakest point of the US military in hand-to-hand combat. Anyway, it's not the first time we've done this kind of thing. It's like a slaughtered chicken, we..."

Wu Wanli saw that Wu Qianli was frowning again in worry, and seemed to have guessed Wu Qianli's worry, so he waved his fist a little excitedly and suggested.

But halfway through speaking, he felt his mouth was blocked by something. When he took a closer look, he realized that it was Lei Gong who stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

"Guawazi, it's not as simple as you think. You dragged it off until night to fight the U.S. army with bayonets. Even if the U.S. devils can't beat you, just pull out your gun and shoot it into the sky, and you're finished."

Lei Gong wiped off the icicles hanging on his beard, and said with a slight smile.

Like the previous combat experience, many of them cannot be copied. After all, this is already the second line of defense of the US military, but there are no volunteers to attack and cover them.

"What Lei Gong said makes sense. In fact, when we carry out this kind of mission, from the very beginning, we have the idea of ​​escaping death, but before completing the mission, we still have to try our best to preserve the vitality as safely as possible."

While talking, Wu Qianli glanced at Lei Gong and nodded slightly, obviously speaking of his heart.

Then he silently looked at the distance where the heavy snow was falling, and now he was waiting for Ping He to return with the investigation situation, and he was about to make a final decision.

At the same time, Pinghe, who was worried by many people in the seventh interlude, encountered an unexpected thing at this moment.

"Report to the platoon leader, our company may have been spotted by US sentries, do you want to kill them?"

Wu Jin, a member of the reconnaissance platoon, was lying in the snow with a white cloak on his body. If he didn't pay attention, he really wouldn't have noticed that anyone was here.

"Arrange a few comrades to go there and block their escape route. The company must not have the risk of encountering the slightest mistake."

Ping He looked at the American sentries rushing to the second line of defense in the distance with eagle-like sharp eyes, while clenched his fists with both hands, and ordered firmly.

Although it is not sure whether these American sentries have discovered their seventh interspersed company, but based on their position and route just now, and the sudden acceleration of their speed back now, there is probably a [-]% chance of it.

"It seems that to solve this trouble, we have to go back and inform the company commander that they are moving faster. The US sentry suddenly disappeared. It will not take long before they will be alerted. At that time, it will be difficult to infiltrate. Several times."

Ping He frowned into the word "Chuan", thinking a little anxiously in his heart, but the speed of his body did not drop by half.

While following cautiously, he silently removed the frost on the barrel of the gun. Under the weak reflection of the sun, a gleam of black iron was reflected.

Just like that, there are still a few soldiers from the reconnaissance platoon in Pinghe at this moment, just like white snow wolves walking in the snow, quietly approaching the prey in front of them.

　Thank you, don't it, I'm not young, the rebellious boy among the bookworms, flying stars, 0 earning money to support the family 0, cuimingdan118, voted by the old man.

　　
　
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