Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

David held the gun in his right hand, and his left hand was still pressing down on Johnson's head.

I want to move around, but conditions don't allow it!

Johnson managed to free his head from David's left hand, and looked at him resentfully.

David didn't have time to explain and apologize to him, and immediately sent scouts to check the situation.

Ten minutes later, the scouts came back to report that the headquarters compound was full of dead bodies, but no enemy was found.

Could it be that the headquarters compound was attacked?

It shouldn't be, why didn't we hear any movement?

Just when David was thinking hard about this question, a voice that was about to die brought him back to reality: "Oh, God, get me out quickly, I'm going to die here!"

Only then did David remember the team leader who was still practicing yoga under the car seat.

It wasn't that he was forgetful, the sudden change caught him off guard and negligence. Of course, only God knows if there are any personal grievances here.

With the joint efforts of several soldiers and David, the co-pilot's seat was snapped off, and Johnson was freed. He covered his waist with one hand and his legs with one hand, and got out of the car in a state of embarrassment.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Johnson swears several times in a row before he feels a little better. After all, there are not many people who dare to swear in the command department, which gives him a sense of accomplishment instantly.

Qiao Lin, who saw this scene from a distance in the mountains, laughed and trembled all over his body. Under the blessing of combat power, his eyes were equivalent to installing an eight-fold mirror, so he could see clearly.

"Instructor, what are you laughing at?"

Yu Congrong, who didn't know why, asked, his eyesight was not as good as Qiao Lin's, and he couldn't see what happened at all.

"That fat man is in the truck!"

Speaking of this, Jolin remembered the scene where Johnson was pulled out of the car, and couldn't help laughing again.

"Tell me, what's the situation?"

Waited until Johnson stood up straight before asking.

He had been immersed in the pain of his body just now, and had no time to think about other things, and now he finally had time to care about the situation.

"Regimental Commander, the headquarters seems to have been attacked, and there are no living people inside!"

David said with a dark face.

"What? Attack!"

Johnson exclaimed, immediately took out the gun on his waist, and hid behind the jeep. The speed completely broke the record of the Mi Army. David only felt his eyes blur, and then the commander disappeared.

"Damn it, what are you waiting for without defense?"

Johnson cursed while looking into the compound.

Following the sound, David finally found his regiment leader. He walked over helplessly, bent down and whispered in Johnson's ear, "Captain, there is no one inside. It is estimated that the battle has been over for a long time. Already!"

"you sure?"

Johnson tilted his neck to look at David, still hiding behind the jeep.

"Definitely! Our soldiers have scouted it!"

David nodded solemnly, and pointed to the soldiers who pulled Johnson out of the car just now.

"Good job!"

Now Johnson was finally relieved, stood up and patted David on the shoulder, giving him a rare compliment.

David, who was praised, didn't feel the slightest honor. He was praised by Johnson. If the news spread, he would definitely be laughed out of his teeth.

"Let's go and see!"

Johnson instantly recovered the demeanor that a regiment leader should have, waved his hand holding the gun, and strode forward.

Just looking at the walking posture, he really looks like he is rushing to the battlefield.

But this feeling didn't last long. Johnson walked more and more slowly, thinking he had left behind the others without leaving a trace.

For his style, the Sixth Regiment has long been used to it, and no one cares whether he walks in front or behind, and a group of people soon arrived at the gate of the compound.

"alert!"

When Johnson gave an order, a dozen soldiers immediately formed a circle with their guns in hand, protecting him in the middle.

Through the gap, Johnson stood outside the courtyard gate, carefully observing the situation in the courtyard.

"This fat man is very interesting. If possible, don't kill him, just capture him alive!"

Jolin said abruptly.

Chapter 89 Not Weak Opponents

Wu Qianli and the others looked at each other, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

From this distance, they could vaguely see the situation below as they were condescending.

The fat man Qiao Lin mentioned must be the commander of the enemy army.

Before the two sides started fighting, Qiao Lin had already planned the ending for the opposing commander, as if the opponent was just a plaything in his hand.

Let's not talk about whether this thing can come true, just how many people have this confidence and courage?

At this moment, no one felt that Qiao Lin was arrogant, and more people were convinced by his courage.

"I understand!"

Johnson, who had been observing for more than ten minutes, said suddenly, with a look of sudden realization.

If it were someone else, they would definitely be curious about what he understood.

However, all the people at the scene knew that Johnson could no longer understand, and none of them responded, as if they hadn't heard him speak.

"No wonder the headquarters couldn't be contacted. It turned out that there was an attack here. That's right, it must be like this!"

Johnson is too lazy to care what others think, or he doesn't understand what others think at all, so he still talks to himself.

Everyone, including David, rolled their eyes in unison.

We already thought of it when we saw the situation here, how long did it take you to think of it?

"So, we were transferred back to reinforce the headquarters this time. Damn it, why didn't that bastard Jack say it earlier!"

Johnson, who had figured out these questions, couldn't help cursing.

"Commander, what should we do next?"

David, who really didn't want to listen to Johnson's nonsense, couldn't help asking.

"You don't need to ask. Of course, it's to find out the situation, find clues, and avenge that old man Smith! How did you become the chief of staff? You don't have any common sense? I think you should be sent to the front line to carry shells, anyway, you It's useless to keep your brain!"

Johnson reprimanded David mercilessly.

Although David can't wait to twist the head in front of him and use it as a football, Johnson is still his superior, and the other party can decide his future life and death with a single word.

No matter how much he hated him, he could only swallow his anger and say: "The commander's brilliance is unparalleled, with you around, our brains are useless at all!"

Dave to flatter so blatantly, David is not the first, nor is it the only one.

In fact, flattering Johnson is a skill that must be mastered in order to survive in the Sixth Regiment.

"How can you think like this? Although I know that I am very strategic and farsighted, my thinking is relatively advanced, and my IQ is a little higher than yours, but compared to General MacArthur, I am still a little bit worse. You can't take all the burdens. It's all on me alone, so I will have a hard time!"

Johnson pretended to be reprimanding his subordinates, but instead of being angry, he was smiling.

It can be seen that David's flattery makes him very comfortable.

"Yes, yes, the subordinates must follow the example of the leader and strive to share the pressure for the leader!"

David resisted the urge to vomit and said against his conscience.

"Then why are you still standing there, why don't you go in and check the situation?"

Johnson, who was still smiling the last second, immediately changed his face and reprimanded him severely.

After greeting all the female relatives of the regiment leader's family in his heart, David led a few soldiers into the courtyard.

As for Johnson, he naturally wanted to stay at the gate to sit in charge. After all, he was the only one in the Sixth Regiment who could shoulder the burden.

"Instructor, do you want to do it?"

Seeing the enemy army entering the compound, Ping He hurriedly asked, these people have already entered the shooting range of their sniper squad.

"Don't worry, a few small shrimps, it's not worth exposing the target!"

Jolin waved his hand.

According to his thinking, it would be best not to do it if he can. After all, the opponent still has four howitzers standing there. If he fires and exposes his position, it is likely to attract enemy artillery fire.

"Regimental Commander, we have already checked. There are thousands of corpses of our soldiers in the headquarters, and there are obvious traces of artillery fire. It should be that the volunteers attacked here. It is very likely that a big war broke out. The commander, Major General Smith, is also missing. .”

Half an hour later, David came out to report the results of his inspection.

"War, how could there be a war here?"

Johnson said inexplicably.

He's not as smart as he thinks he is, but he's definitely not an idiot either.

There are two defense lines of the Mi Army on the periphery of the headquarters, and a regiment of troops is stationed here for protection. How did the volunteers enter here without anyone noticing?

Johnson's mind is full of entanglement now whether to continue to pursue the investigation, whether to avenge that old man Smith.

After all, an entire infantry regiment of the Mi Army can be wiped out here, and there must be many volunteers who come to attack.

If he knew that the Volunteer Army's Dark Blade unit that took down the entire headquarters was staring at him on the mountain not far away, I'm afraid he would get in the car and run away immediately, even if he went back to continue digging trenches, he would not stay in this place.

"It's possible that the other side infiltrated the troops. I checked the soldiers' bodies and found that most of them died from bullets, and some died from knives such as bayonets."

Seeing that Johnson was lost in thought, David had no choice but to continue to express his judgment.

"What exactly are you trying to express?"

Johnson rolled his eyes.

"I think it is very likely that the Volunteer Army directly attacked the headquarters after a long-range artillery strike. The combat effectiveness of this Volunteer Army should not be weak."

David continued to analyze, judging from the wounds on the dead soldiers, they were basically fatal with a single blow, which directly reflected the strength of the opponent.