"Company commander, if this continues, this friendly army will be in danger, can we save it?"

Yu Congrong looked at the sky-high firelight, and countless brother troops charged into battle without fear of death, but they immediately fell down one by one under the scythe of death, and couldn't help but feel sympathy and asked Wu Qianli.

"Save! How can you not save? It is impossible for our 7th Interspersed Company not to save the friendly troops in the face of death! ”

Wu Qianli resolutely made a decision, but instead of rushing forward recklessly, he raised his telescope and carefully observed the situation on the battlefield.

"The enemy's firepower is very fierce, and the bullets are like throwing money away without money, and our volunteer troops are also dying, it seems that both sides are ruthless."

Wu Qianli observed the enemy's firepower, and at the same time raised his telescope, turning his gaze to the communication tower in the distance, he understood that this was the key to this battle.

"Instructor Mei, the task of the organization is important, but I can't do it while I watch the volunteer brothers shed blood and die without care."

"In this way, you take the large army to go first, and I will take Yu Congrong and Lei Gong to stay behind to support the friendly army, Pinghe, and you will protect the instructor well! Leave a row of people and follow me! ”

Wu Qianli explained, and was about to lead someone to rush forward, but he didn't expect to be pulled by Mei Sheng.

"Company commander, what are you talking about, I attach importance to the task of the organization, but this does not mean that I will abandon you to charge into battle and become a deserter myself!"

Instructor Mei firmly grasped Wu Qianli's hand and looked at Wu Qianli with a resolute face, his eyes full of determination.

"Hey! I said Instructor Mei, it's not ...... now."

"Besides, you just don't treat me as a brother."

"Pinghe, you take Wu Wanli and the large army to escort the radio station first, and I will support the friendly troops with your company commander."

Mei Sheng interrupted Wu Qianli's words and was determined to stay, Wu Qianli saw this, thought about it, and had to agree, the big deal was to let Mei Sheng let go of the cold gun and not charge into battle.

"Brother! , but I also want to fight, you see......"

Wu Wanli whispered a little aggrieved, thinking that he didn't want to leave Wu Qianli behind.

"Execute the order!"

Wu Qianli waved his hand to Pinghe coldly, and asked him to take Wu Wanli and the radio station away immediately, the military situation is like fire, and if there is a delay for a second, there will be new volunteer soldiers falling.

"Yes! Captain! ”

Pinghe saluted, but still reluctantly left with the large army.

"Company commander, although the US army's firepower network is fierce, it is not without flaws, we can break through the opening on the west side, pull out some of the enemy's firepower points, and then turn the direction at nine o'clock to join up with friendly forces."

Mei Sheng didn't talk nonsense at all, and immediately observed and pointed out the best offensive path.

"Good! Lei Gong, you immediately let people drive the mortars, bombard the machine guns on the west side of Lao Tzu, and knock out the houses and strongholds in the direction of friendly forces, don't be stingy with ammunition, after the shells, you and Heping River and they go, and the others will directly rush with Lao Tzu with their guns! ”

Wu Qianli clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it to the ground, as if he had the momentum to eat the enemy.

"His grandmother's, I've been bombed for so long before, and finally Lao Tzu has blown up those American devils!"

As Lei Gong spoke, he immediately set up a mortar with people, and as an experienced old artilleryman, he only used his thumb to make a gesture, and he roughly determined the direction.

"Company commander, mortar ready!"

As Lei Gong spoke, the mortars were lined up, and the black muzzles were aimed at the American positions.

"Fire!"

Wu Qianli stared viciously at the US military position and shouted.

"Boom!"

First, a calibration projectile was fired and landed next to a firing point of the US military, exploding a curtain of snow.

"The little cub won't fight, this is all fucking off, quickly adjust the muzzle."

Lei Gong scolded angrily with a red face.

Fortunately, the gunners of the 7th Interspersed Company were all experienced veterans, and they had already adjusted their muzzles before Lei Gong gave the order, and aimed at the enemy was a salvo.

In the U.S. military position on the west side, an American soldier looked at the artillery shells that fell next to him and smiled absentmindedly.

"Oh God, look, this is the poor defense of those yellow pigs, why don't you surrender, can't you fall on your knees under Lady Liberty and get out of that tyrannical government?"

"Hey! Brother, please stay focused, these Chinese troops don't seem to be easy to mess with. ”

An American veteran looked at the volunteer soldiers who were not afraid of death, picked up a cigarette with some concern, slowly exhaled a puff of mist, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Oh, I think you're too nervous, I've figured out how I'm going to have a good turkey with my family when I get home for Christmas, hahaha."

The American recruit shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly and laughed, apparently not taking the veteran's words seriously.

"Whoa—whoa—whoa—"

Countless black dots smashed into the heads of the American soldiers with a tearing sound of tearing the air, as if Satan had descended on the world with demons.

At first, many American soldiers thought it was their own artillery fire, and they were very relaxed and chatting with themselves on the battlefield.

"Lie down! Lie down! Enemy fire! ”

The veterans shouted at the top of their voices, and many recruits were stunned when they heard the artillery fire of the volunteers, and when they looked up at the sky, they were instantly shocked.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The voice of the veteran also stopped abruptly in the next second, and under the coverage of this precise and dense artillery fire, almost no one was spared.

"Hahahaha, American devil, let you see how powerful your grandfather's artillery fire is!"

Lei Gong proudly looked at the fire clouds blooming on the US military position, as if he was watching a beautiful drama.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Countless shells were fired across the graceful parabola and smashed into the positions of the American troops, and the blood mist and snow curtains exploded mixed together, and many seriously injured American troops rolled on the ground and wailed with their wounds covered.

"Brothers, rush with me!"

At the moment when the shell was fired, Wu Qianli picked up the submachine gun, still carrying a rifle on his back, and rushed towards the gap opened by the explosion of the US position, perhaps it was the bonus of ancient martial arts, Wu Qianli felt that his body was as light as a swallow, cut through the gust of wind wall, and rushed towards the enemy position.

The veteran, who was still firing the cannon just now, also skillfully picked up his gun and charged down with a momentum like a tiger descending the mountain.

"Sir, look!"

An American soldier on the position was a little dumbfounded and pointed to the volunteers who were charging into battle, his face was very panicked.

I saw that the black shadows led by Wu Qianli were galloping at a rapid pace, like a dark demon in the night, which made people feel frightened.

"Oh God, where did these people come from, and how could they move so fast? Are they human? ”

Edward, a noble officer, slowly lowered his binoculars and said with some surprise.

What he didn't know was that with the addition of ancient martial arts, the current Seventh Interspersed Company not only increased the strength of white-knuckle combat, but also the agility when charging into battle, as well as the subtle control of the battlefield.

"Bang bang-"

Although the U.S. troops were surprised, their powerful firepower was not vegetarian, and it was just countless fire snakes spewing out, with the crisp sound of the Garand rifle, desperately trying to stop the attack of the Seventh Interspersed Company.

It's a pity that it's dark night after all, and the 7th Interspersed Company is scattered in groups of three, interspersed with charges, and a lot of bullets left only a few corpses.

"Hmm-"

Yu Congrong gritted his teeth and covered his left hand and snorted, a cloud of blood mist bloomed in his left arm, and the huge momentum of the bullet made Sun Zhengyi almost stumble and fall to the ground.

"Ahh American devils, I want you to pay for your blood debts! ”

Yu Congrong's face was already swarthy with gunsmoke, but at this moment, he roared forward with red eyes and continued to charge, like a killing god from hell.

"Bang-"

Wu Qianli slowly raised the black muzzle, a wisp of imperceptible white eyes popped out, and another machine gunner fell in response.

"Edi Niang, when did the company commander become so powerful, this is to steal two tricks from Pinghe."

When Yu Congrong led the team to charge, he was always pressed by the fire snake of the machine gun from time to time and couldn't raise his head, just when Wu Qianli was mighty, which made Yu Congrong feel shocked when he was relaxed.

"It seems that this bright sword system is quite reliable."

Wu Qianli raised his hand to hit a U.S. machine gunner again, although he didn't shoot it when he was crooked, but it also made him lose his mobility, which was the junior sharpshooter bonus obtained by the bright sword in the last field battle.

In total, there was not much distance, and with the speed bonus of ancient martial arts, the 7th Interspersed Company quickly rushed to the position of the American army, and after the chaotic gunfire and fighting, the position was temporarily cleared.

Just when Wu Qianli was about to give the order to immediately transfer and join the friendly forces, in an inconspicuous dark place in the position, a veteran of the American army whose legs had been blown off struggled to take the Garand rifle beside him, and while smiling, he slowly raised the swarthy muzzle of the gun and aimed it at Wu Qianli's back.