"Bright Sword System?"

Wu Qianli's body stood upright, and the whole person was a lot more energetic.

"I'm still worried about how to be tough with the U.S. military when I lack guns and artillery, now it's okay, how can I be a rich man in the army now, and fight openly, right? Hahahaha......"

Wu Qianli immediately grinned and laughed with chapped lips.

"Ding--Detected that the host is now being bombed by U.S. bombers, send the host a starter package, M9 60mm rocket launcher plus three rockets."

"Caliber: 60 mm Overall length: 1524 mm Bazooka Weight: 5.05 kg Shell weight: 1.55 kg, effective range: 300 m: Maximum range: 680 m, muzzle velocity: 91m / s."

Wu Qianli listened to the sound of the system's prompt and was ecstatic in his heart, as a special soldier in his previous life, he was familiar with the operation of various weapons, not to mention this old-fashioned bazooka.

"It's really dozing off and meeting a pillow, and it's very comfortable."

Wu Qianli found that the snowdrift around him suddenly bulged, and after a while, sure enough, a bazooka and a few rockets were lying underneath, maybe the M9 bazooka was a little strange, but everyone knew when it came to Bazooka's famous name.

This kind of bazooka was captured in large quantities during the Liberation War, and several armies of the Korean Volunteer Army were equipped, so Wu Qianli was not so abrupt.

"Company commander, how are you?"

At this time, Mei Sheng squatted and trotted over, looking at Wu Qianli muttering to himself for a while, laughing for a while, and couldn't help frowning, a little worried.

"That's right, company commander, you are the backbone of our seventh interspersed company, you can't have anything! If these shitty American devils blow up my company commander, I'll skin them and cramp! ”

Yu Congrong didn't know when he came to the side, and said viciously.

"Go, go, fuck you, you're fucking stupid, the American devils just put two artillery battles, what's there to be afraid of? Hey, I've got a baby for them to drink! ”

Wu Qianli first laughed angrily at Yu Congrong's words, and couldn't help kicking Yu Congrong a few times, and at the same time fiddling with the Bazuka with great interest.

"Brother! , Do you bring two bottles of soju to stun the boss of the quartermaster department and steal this big treasure, why don't you call me, I have a good amount of alcohol. ”

Wu Wanli smiled and licked his lips, as if thinking of the aroma of liquor, and swallowed his saliva silently.

Mei Sheng looked at Wu Qianli and seemed to be fine, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Company commander, I know what you think, but this is the US army, if you can't beat it down and expose the position, our seventh interspersed company will definitely suffer heavy losses, even if you fight it, they can quickly replenish it in a short time, this is the gap in the industrial base."

Mei Sheng said, as if he had thought of something, and sighed silently.

"Company commander, let's fight, when did we have the Seventh Interspersed Company Long March to the Anti-Japanese War, the Anti-Japanese War to the War of Liberation?"

"If this ticket is killed, think about it, if we enter North Korea, we will kill the US planes, and our Seventh Interspersed Company will shock North Korea!"

Yu Congrong waved his fists excitedly, staring at the US military plane, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

In the face of the fierce bombardment, some people were directly blown off half of their bodies, their intestines flowed all over the ground, and they directly took out their military spurs to understand themselves, and they were not even willing to waste a bullet.

The whole company condenses a ruthless spirit that dares to fight and howls like a wolf, which is the unique military spirit of the seventh interspersed company.

"It's all two shoulders and one head, what's the difference, isn't it just flying into the sky, watch me knock these birdmen down!"

Wu Qianli looked at the plane in the sky with resolute eyes, and his teeth itched with hatred.

"Then let the radio station and the interpreter station personnel move to a safer location, and make sure they are safe."

Although Mei Sheng will make cautious and subtle suggestions, when Wu Qianli makes a decision, he will still choose to respect Wu Qianli's opinion.

"Come on, shit, fly to your grandfather."

Wu Qianli lay on the cold snow, slowly moving in the best direction from time to time, his eyes staring directly at the position where the bomber flew, daring to show his sword does not mean that his mind is hot and he needs a good time.

Heavenly, hovering inside the fighter jet

"Oh God, look at these exploding carriages, those yellow-skinned monkeys should be afraid."

The corners of a U.S. pilot's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled smugly.

"Hehe, I don't understand where your fun is, it's so cold for us to perform this boring task, you might as well let me play cards."

The other American pilot pursed his lips and shook his head helplessly.

"Hey bro, don't be so discouraged, didn't General MacArthur say that we'll quickly get rid of these damn yellow-skinned monkeys, and then go home for Christmas, hahaha......"

"Also, these yellow-skinned monkeys who don't have the slightest ability to resist, let's show mercy and send them to God, hahahaha......"

Saying that, the pilot drove the bomber and dived again, impartially, just in the direction of Wu Qianli.

Wu Qianli felt the approach of the bomber, only to feel that the pores all over his body were dilated, and his heartbeat was unusually accelerated, so he could only take a deep breath to keep himself absolutely calm.

“5，4，3，2……”

Wu Qianli counted every second, but the US bombers were getting closer and closer, and the roar of the humming engines directly suppressed the cold wind that was whistling.

"Give me death!"

Just when the US bomber was about to dive to a low point and the bomb was about to be dropped, Wu Qianli stood up violently, raised his rocket launcher and aimed it at the bomber, and a rocket that soared into the sky flew out with white smoke.

"Oh, damn yellow-skinned monkeys."

The pilot shouted in fright, and his hands rigidly steered the direction, quickly tilting to dodge.

"Whoa—"

A rocket slammed under the US bomber, and the US pilot broke out in a cold sweat when he felt the shaking of the plane.

Before he could rejoice, a small black dot with a white smoke quickly flew towards the cockpit, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, full of horror, he suddenly regretted a little that he had just done not pull up, this time it was impossible to dodge.

"Boom-boom-"

The rocket hit the bomber and exploded instantly, along with the fuel tank and the bomb on the plane, and the stacked fire clouds bloomed in the sky, leaving only a small amount of wreckage to fall slowly.

Wu Qianli didn't want to appreciate it, just fired two rockets, and the whole person was directly smashed on the snow by recoil, and there was no time to delay it, Wu Qianli immediately got up, pulled his legs and ran, and even threw the bazooka directly in place.

"Buzz—"

Sure enough, a roar came from behind Wu Qianli, and it was another US pilot who was briefly shocked and immediately dived to bomb and attack Wu Qianli.

"Oh, poor brother, I will help you get revenge, and your wife and daughter don't worry, I will definitely take care of you."

The American pilot drew a cross in his heart and muttered as he drove the plane into a dive.

"Run, fuck run, run as fast as you can!"

This is the only thought left in Wu Qianli's heart, the cold north wind is whistling in Wu Qianli's ears, Wu Qianli's hands seem to be frozen and almost unconscious, and the whole person is on the verge of dizziness.

"His grandmother's, why should someone else be reborn with a beautiful woman in his arms and command the big army to charge, and I was chased here by the US military plane like a mouse."

Wu Qianli scolded his mother in his heart while still running at a faster pace.

"Plop—"

With a muffled sound, Wu Qianli fell to the snow one by one, it turned out that he had just been lying on his stomach for too long, and the weather was extremely cold, and the blood in his legs did not circulate, so he softened for a while.

"His grandmother's, if he eats a boxed lunch just after entering the court, it is estimated that it will make other reborn people nag for a year."

Wu Qianli half-jokingly muttered, he should give himself the last relaxation of his psychology, he is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die like this, there are many, many more things he wants to do for the national army.

Wu Qianli clenched his fists and listened to the roar of the plane getting closer and closer, shook his head with a wry smile, and waited for the arrangement of fate.