The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 95

Wu Qianli led the soldiers of the Seventh Interlude Company, wearing a white cloak, enduring the biting cold of ice and snow, and quietly lay on both sides of the road.

Not far from the road, a US mechanized team was slowly approaching, led by a few majestic tanks, the black barrels stood proudly, and the five-pointed star under the barrels was particularly conspicuous.

Accompanied by the roar of heavy tank motors and the friction and collision noise of steel tracks, snowdrifts or small obstacles on the road were directly crushed.

Under the cover of tanks, there were troop carriers behind them, each with a Browning heavy machine gun mounted on the front, and the U.S. troops on them were all heavily armed, with their faces drooping, and there was no chatter.

"Company commander, this should be a tank company of the American Devils with some personnel carriers."

Mei Sheng looked at the dazzling headlights of the personnel carrier and the armor of the tank, his expression froze.

Now that the [-]th Interlude Company has just experienced a major battle, it is really not good news to face such a powerful enemy, but it is clear that this battle is inevitable.

"What are you afraid of? Company Commander, we have just obtained a large amount of artillery shells. After a few rounds of bombardment with bazooka, these tanks have turned into iron bumps on fire."

Yu Congrong looked at the U.S. military in the distance, and there was no fear in the convoy's heart. On the contrary, a raging fire of battle was ignited in Shuangmou.

In this battle, Yu Congrong specially ordered his men to bring more armor-piercing rockets. Since the artillery platoon shared the pressure of killing light infantry, the proportion of high-explosive rockets was reduced.

"This tank is an M26 Pershing tank, nicknamed a 6-man living coffin. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to penetrate."

Wu Qianli frowned as he looked at the heavy tank wrapped in thick steel plates.

"Yu Congrong, you and the comrades in the fire platoon quietly go around behind the American devils, get as close as possible, and hit the rear armor of their tanks."

Wu Qianli thought for a while, and immediately gave the order.

"Yes!"

Yu Congrong also knew that the iron lump was not easy to deal with this time, so he waved his hand immediately and led people around.

"Lei Gong, the mortars of your artillery platoon are mainly targeting the American devils' personnel carriers, leaving the tanks alone."

Wu Qianli looked at the US military personnel carrier protected by tanks on both sides, presumably only the mortars falling from the sky could easily reach it.

In fact, there is another way to bombard the top of the U.S. tank with a brand-name cannon. Once the bombing is successful, it may also make the U.S. tank lie down.

But no matter how accurate Lei Gong is, he is not a god-man. How can he control the cannonballs to fly so accurately, so this idea was temporarily shelved by Wu Qianli.

"Don't worry, company commander, we may not be able to get rid of the iron bumps, as for the crispy skin of those personnel carriers, it's not a sure thing to blast."

Lei Gong roughly estimated the distance to the U.S. military personnel carrier, and took the battery to find the best location for shelling nearby.

"Mei Sheng, you and Wu Wanli are leading the soldiers of the assault platoon to lurk between the US army and the artillery platoon. I guess the American devils will definitely come to kill there."

Wu Qianli looked at Mei Sheng, and decided to use the assault platoon as a protective artillery force, as well as a reserve team.

"Yes! As long as I am alive, I will never let an American devil get close to the artillery platoon, and I will definitely seize the opportunity to make a hole so that they have no chance to retreat."

After Mei Sheng agreed, he hurriedly led the assault platoon out.

"Company commander, do I have any tasks to explain to the reconnaissance platoon?"

Ping He saw that everyone else had received the task, but he was the only one who hadn't, so he couldn't help asking with some doubts.

"Your task is more difficult, but whether you can blind the tanks of the American Devils depends on you."

Wu Qianli looked at the American tanks driving slowly on the road, and said with a smile.

"This... don't worry, company commander, we will try our best, and the eyes of the American devil tank will be knocked out."

Pinghe was stunned for a while, then understood Wu Qianli's meaning, nodded solemnly and said.

The "eye" of the US tank is a small glass window not far below the barrel. If it weren't for the weak reflection of sunlight, it might not be seen at all. It would be extremely difficult to hit it.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you."

Looking at the US tanks, Wu Qianli suddenly felt confident. With his current marksmanship and a little bit of luck, it is not impossible.

After a while, under Wu Qianli's order, all the platoons of the [-]th Interlude Company entered their corresponding combat positions. Everyone was nervously staring at the U.S. Army in the center of the ambush circle, ready to fire at any time.

On the road, the U.S. tanks spread out in an A-shape, just responding to the front and back, and can also protect the central personnel carrier to the greatest extent and maximize firepower.

Although the army formation was tight, Tom, a US military officer in a jeep, looked solemn and did not relax at all.

"Everyone stop immediately and keep alert! (Everyone stop immediately and keep alert!)"

Tom looked at the thick gunpowder smoke rising from the command post in the distance and the flames of war that had not yet dissipated, and immediately felt a little bit in his heart, telling the troops to stop.

"His grandma's, the company commander guessed right, these American devils are too vigilant, what a pity."

Yu Congrong looked at the U.S. troops who had stopped suddenly, and sighed secretly.

Originally, he also prayed that the landmines and shells he had laid outside would directly kill the tank company, but now it seems that Wu Qianli's thinking is in place.

After all, anyone who sees the traces of the battle just now will stop, and only a fool would plunge into the minefield they just planted.

"Oh, what happened again? Can't we go in and have a good rest. (Oh, what happened again? Can't we go in and have a good rest?)"

Under the sudden brake, an American sergeant hit his forehead on the iron guardrail of the frame, and the whole person complained angrily.

The other U.S. soldiers also thought that they were about to reach the command post, and they secretly switched to a rest state in their hearts.

Now being teased like this, everyone complained a little, completely unaware of Wu Qianli and the others lurking on both sides of the road.

"Ding——detecting the host's current battle situation, the system will send out the task of shining the sword to annihilate the US tank company. After completion, you can get the enhanced version of the [-]-shot [-]-hit experience card and the enhanced version of the armor-piercing projectile experience card."

At this moment, the cold system notification sound echoed in Wu Qianli's mind again, and Wu Qianli couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly accepted the task.

Originally, he was still thinking that it would be worthless to use up the experience card he just got in this battle?After all, there are still so many battles to come.

But now, as long as this tank company is completely wiped out, there will be an enhanced version of the reward, then he can completely let go of his hands and feet to fight.

"beat!"

While shouting, Wu Qianli accurately captured the reflection of a tank in front of him. He made a decisive decision and pulled the trigger instantly.

"boom--"

"Pong-"

Accompanied by the sound of clear gunshots, the observation mirror of an American tank also sounded, and the glass shattered, and the glass shards immediately flew to the ground.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Ping He also aimed at the observation window of a tank, but the moment he pulled the trigger, the tank turned its bulky body a little bit vigilantly.

The bullet that came out of the chamber instantly splashed a trace of sparks on the armor of the tank, but also left a small dent.

However, after firing a shot, Ping He didn't have time to look at the results of the shooting, so he directly spread his legs and fled from the original place quickly.

Sure enough, the U.S. tank, sensing the direction of the shooting, immediately twisted its heavy muzzle and pointed it in the direction of Wu Qianli and others.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by the muffled sound of shells flying out of the muzzle, the entire body of the heavy American tank was shaken backward by the recoil.

"boom!"

The huge explosion instantly blasted a charred black hole where Ping He was just now, and countless snowflakes were thrown into the air.

However, at the same time as the US tanks were showing their power, the artillery strikes from the seventh interspersed company also came in response.

"Give me a hard bang, anyway, the shells belong to the American devils, so don't feel sorry for them!"

Lei Gong gestured with his thumb up for a second, and then immediately stuffed the shell in his hand into the mortar barrel.

"Bam—"

"call out--"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the firing pin of the mortar, shells flew into the air from the position of the artillery platoon.

"The enemy's gunfire is coming. Get off the bus! (The enemy's gunfire is coming, get off the bus!)"

Seeing the mortar shells shooting up into the sky, Tom immediately roared and reminded.

After being stunned for half a second, the panicked American soldiers swarmed into the car and jumped off. Even during the push, many soldiers were pushed down and trampled.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Countless mortar shells covered the surroundings of the US military convoy, and some personnel carriers were directly hit, and the entire vehicle exploded instantly and was thrown into the air.

Some of the troop carrier trails were not hit directly, but the huge blast wave pushed the entire vehicle up sideways.

Immediately, he wobbled and pressed the US troops who had not had time to escape on the snow.

Even the jeep that Tom was in was no exception. Tom was shouting loudly between the gaps in the heavy steel frame.

"fuck! You bastards, what are you doing there? Pull me out! (What are you bastards still doing there? Pull me out!)"

Under Tom's angry roar, several American soldiers discovered him and immediately dragged him out.

"Attack the enemy's artillery position! (Towards the enemy's artillery position, launch an attack immediately!)"

Tom tightly covered the crushed wound on his leg with his left hand, endured the severe pain and gave the order to attack.

The U.S. troops who were suddenly attacked at this moment were very passive. For them, if the heavy tanks were turned around and retreated, they would sacrifice more. Instead, they might as well attack the artillery positions of the Volunteers.

The American soldiers who received the order raised their submachine guns one by one, and under the cover of heavy tanks, they shot towards the artillery position.

It's not how brave they are, but they understand that if they charge for a while in the face of the shelling, they can immediately get rid of the killing range of the mortars.

However, just as they set off and wanted to rush towards the position of the artillery platoon, the violent whistling of mortar shells stopped abruptly.

The American soldiers thought that this group of volunteers was afraid, and wanted to retreat, one by one, they sped up their speed and wanted to seize military merit.

"His grandma's, it's finally time for us to play, let me shoot it out, and blow up those iron bumps that show off their might!"

Yu Congrong himself carried a bazooka, stood obliquely behind the U.S. military, and aimed at the rear of the U.S. tank.

"call out--"

"call out--"

For a moment, countless rockets flew towards the US tank from the side and rear. The US tank reacted immediately and twisted its heavy body to avoid it a little, but it was obviously too late.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The continuous explosion sounded and the flames soared into the sky, which immediately covered many American soldiers who were relying on the tanks.

"Da da da da da da da da..."

At the same time, the machine gunners in the fire platoon also set up heavy machine guns, aiming at the backs of the American soldiers and shooting frantically to reap them. For a while, blood mist splashed and wailing was everywhere.

"Bah, what a bloody iron bump, isn't that the way it is."

Yu Congrong ruthlessly spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground beside him, and was about to rush up with the soldiers of the fire platoon to harvest the remaining American troops.

However, at this time, something unexpected happened to him.

When the thick gunpowder smoke dissipated, what appeared in front of the fire platoon fighters was not wreckages braving raging fire, but the muzzle of the black muzzle slowly turning and aiming at their positions.

It turned out that the position where they just fired the rocket was on the side and rear of the US tank.

Therefore, after the rocket was launched, it did not directly hit the rear of the tank, but hit the side armor of the tank.

In addition, the distance they fired was a bit far, so they only caused a little damage to the tank, but did not hurt the general body.

"Not good! Move your position immediately!"

After Yu Congrong was stunned for half a second, he immediately reacted, and while running towards the open space, he reminded loudly.

"boom!"

The heavy tank shell flew out from the barrel with a whiz, and hit the soldiers of the fire platoon fiercely. There was a sudden huge explosion, and the bodies of several soldiers were instantly torn apart.

Although Yu Congrong, who reacted quickly, was not directly hit by the blast, the huge shock wave pushed him aside and fell hard on the white snow.

"Damn it, it shouldn't be, it won't blow them up!?"

The fire platoon soldier Tieniu picked up the bazooka again in disbelief, aimed at the armor of the US tank, and pulled the trigger fiercely.

"call out--"

"Pong!"

Taking advantage of the time gap just now, the US tank has slowly completed the steering of the body, and the bombarded rocket hit the steel plate on the front of the tank and was directly bounced away.

"Come on!"

Under Yu Congrong's loud reminder, although the fire platoon soldier Tieniu was also shifting his position, he carried the bazooka and ran towards the side of the US tank with a few soldiers.

Obviously, he was not reconciled to the loss he had just suffered. He wanted to shoot at the side plates of the American tanks at close range to completely kill these tanks.

However, the U.S. military reacted immediately to block the route of Tieniu with firepower, and the dark muzzle of the tank turned again, aiming murderously at the position of the fire platoon fighters.

"it's time."

Wu Qianli murmured, while activating the system's [-]-shot [-]-hit bonus and armor-piercing bullet bonus.

At this moment, he only felt that he was one with the gun, and the entire battlefield seemed to have become quieter.

After holding his breath and concentrating, Wu Qianli slowly aimed his gun at the position of the US tank gunner.

The tank's gun barrel was aimed at the direction of Tieniu's charge, but just as the gunner was about to fire the shell, Wu Qianli pulled the trigger instantly.

(End of this chapter)