The U.S. troops surrounded Pinghe step by step, and just when Pinghe gritted his teeth and made up his mind to die, he found that the U.S. troops did not directly shoot or shoot rockets to tear him apart.

Instead, he slowly surrounded him with a gun, narrowing the range of his possible activities and escapes a little.

"Terrible demons? Hmph, I'm not going to let you die so soon, just wrap him up and capture him alive. ”

Under the orders of the American officers, the surrounding American soldiers silently raised their guns but did not, pulled the trigger, and in this way they got closer and closer to Pinghe.

"What do these dog-day U.S. soldiers mean, if they want to kill, they have to have a good time!"

Pinghe glared at the U.S. military approaching him with some annoyance, and then was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what the U.S. military was trying to do.

"Hahaha, it's up to you to capture grandpa in the next life."

Saying that, Pinghe didn't want to talk any more nonsense, so he directly took out the grenade in his hand and was about to open the ring and die with the US army.

"Bang-"

A crisp pistol rang out, and Pinghe covered his left arm and inhaled in pain.

On the other side, the U.S. military officer proudly looked at the wound on Pinghe's arm that slowly ooped blood, and laughed.

The nearby U.S. troops also laughed at Pinghe, and even a recruit grabbed a submachine gun and fired a shuttle of bullets at Pinghe's feet.

The flying snow stirred up by the huge impact splashed on Pinghe's body and face little by little, and the U.S. military watched with interest, as if they were waiting to see Pinghe pee his pants in fright.

"This is the demon you were afraid of and stopped, but it's just a poor bug."

The U.S. officer taught the soldiers around him a lesson, which was obviously trying to use peace as a tool to boost morale and ease the shadows in the hearts of the U.S. military.

"The beauty of dog day...... Yes! ”

Pinghe was so humiliated that he was halfway through his curse when another bullet shot into his thigh, splattering blood mist and splattering it on the snow.

"Hahahahaha......"

The U.S. officers laughed insolently, seemingly unimpressed by Pinghe's resistance.

"Bang-"

The next gunshot rang out, and the US officer's laughter stopped abruptly, and Pinghe, who had just raised his right hand, shot the US officer in the thigh, revealing his white teeth.

"His grandmother's, if you want to capture Lao Tzu, dream about it, if Lao Tzu's left hand is not injured, he will definitely send you to the western sky, alas...... It's worth it, it's worth it, hahaha......"

Pinghe was wounded, but his face blackened by the gunsmoke still showed a hearty smile, he did not break his promise, for the sake of the organization, for the country, he fought to the last moment, ran out the last bullet in the chamber, and died without regrets.

"Bastard!"

The U.S. officer almost stumbled to the snow the moment he was hit, he covered the wound with his hand, and his face twitched in pain.

Immediately, he didn't have the patience, so he continued to play with Pinghe, directly pulled out the pistol, aimed it at Pinghe's head, and was about to pull the trigger.

"Whoa—whoa—"

"Boom!"

At this critical moment, Wu Qianli brought people to support, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he directly carried the bazooka, and two extremely fast rockets were fired.

I saw that the rockets flew to the center of the crowd of American troops with a little afterimage, and in an instant, a huge bombardment enveloped them, and on the rising fire clouds were the severed limbs and long legs of countless American soldiers.

The US officer who was holding his wound and holding his gun just now was directly swept away more than a meter away by this bombardment, and when he fell heavily on the snow, he was already dizzy, his leg was directly blown off, and he let out a wail.

When the rest of the U.S. troops just reacted and turned their guns to shoot, small black dots fell directly from the sky.

When they reached mid-air, they suddenly exploded and bloomed into red flowers of flame. It was beautiful, but the shrapnel flying around directly cut off half of the heads of several American soldiers, killing them on the spot.

"His grandmother's, this empty explosion is a real cow, but can't you leave some for Lao Tzu?"

Yu Congrong rushed forward with a firepower platoon, but when he got closer, most of the American troops were killed and wounded.

He looked at the corpses and wounded people all over the ground, and suddenly felt that he was really lonely.

“ Help me help me！”

The US military officer, who had survived the explosion, immediately raised his hands and shouted for help when the situation was not good.

His current condition is not good, a pair of good legs have been blown away, revealing inches of white bones.

There is no need for volunteers to replenish guns, as long as they are left in this forest, I am afraid that it will not be long before he dies.

And he obviously did not have the dedication to fight to the death for freedom and human rights, which is considered by many US soldiers to be heroic.

"Brother, is this American devil raising his hand to surrender? He can't understand what bird language is speaking in his mouth! ”

Wu Wanli looked at the actions of the US military officer, scratched the back of his head with some doubts, and asked Wu Qianli.

"He's ...... is saying that we are all raised by bitches, and if we have the ability, we will kill him. ”

Wu Qianli originally wanted to explain, but seeing Pinghe covering the wound on his left hand and sticking it behind a tree full of pain, it was obvious that this group of American soldiers had made him suffer, so he also changed the conversation and explained in an alternative way.

"His grandmother's, I thought that the American army wanted to surrender, and I was worried about what to do with him, but I didn't expect it to be a hard bone! Yes, if you are a good man, then we will fulfill you and send you on your way! ”

Yu Congrong raised the muzzle of the gun, nodded at the US military officer with some heroic regrets, and even gave a thumbs up in his heart.

“NO——NO！”

"Dada......"

Yu Congrong pulled the plane, and the sharp bullets hit the body of the American officer, making a sound of tearing flesh and blood.

"Pinghe, how are your injuries? Can you still walk? ”

Wu Qianli didn't bother to look at the American devils at all, but came to Pinghe's side, helped him up slightly, and asked softly.

"Company commander...... I'm fine......"

Pinghe struggled to stand up, but the whole person fell heavily on the snow again, and the wound on the thigh on his hand kept oozing bright red blood, staining a small piece of snow nearby red.

"Don't worry, I, Wu Qianli, swear that as long as I am still in the day, I will definitely let these American troops fight bloodily, pay for it with blood, and pay their due price!"

Wu Qianli looked at Pinghe's injury, he was worried for a while, his hands clenched his fists, and he hit the snow hard, the pain of the injury that rebounded back and the slightest cold air could not suppress the anger in his heart.

"Damn American devils, Lao Tzu ......"

Lei Gong led his artillery platoon brothers, carrying rifles, in this dark forest, and ran over quickly, and several times they almost tripped and fell, but they didn't dare to slow down.

Especially when he heard the violent gunfire just now, it stopped abruptly in an instant, Lei Gong thought that Pinghe's reconnaissance platoon was about to be wiped out, and he arrived in a hurry, only then did he find that the battle was over.

"Hey! Brother, I should have come long ago to make you suffer! ”

Lei Gong looked at Pinghe's injury, and lowered his head with self-blame, regretting it.

"I'm fine, everyone leave me alone, I don't want to drag you down, give me a gun and a few bullets, I can go to the command post myself, you guys quickly escort the radio station away."

Pinghe sighed secretly, obviously not wanting to be a drag on the Seventh Interspersed Company.

"The Seventh Interspersed Company will never abandon any soldier, what are you afraid of if you have a leg injury, follow the troops to the command post, you will definitely be able to heal you and return to battle, don't say these depressing words."

As Wu Qianli spoke, he forcibly ripped off the strips of cloth on his clothes, made a simple alternative gauze, and tied them to Pinghe's bleeding arms and thighs, and now he can only use this method to temporarily stop the bleeding.

The other soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company were also moved when they saw their company commander so persistent, yes, when facing the US army, if they died directly, it would be counted, but if they were injured and ended up like Pinghe, what should they do?

However, there is no need to worry about such a situation in the seventh interspersed company, as long as you still have a breath, you can trust your brother robe, and you will definitely not think of giving up on you.

"Company Commander ......"

Pinghe also had tears in his eyes at all times, and he watched the gusts of cold wind pour into Wu Qianli's body along the torn thin clothes, making him feel distressed when he only shivered.

"Rest in place for a while, and transfer the radio station and translator over to check if there is any fault, each platoon will report the loss, and we will go to the main highway later."

I looked at the injury on Pinghe's leg in my heart, sighed silently, and at the same time secretly made up my mind.

"To the road? Brother, what if you encounter US personnel carriers and tanks? Aren't we going to escort the radio? ”

Wu Wanli felt normal when he heard it in front, but when he heard that he was going to the highway, he scratched his head without doubt and looked at Wu Qianli.

"Gua Wazi is really stupid, your brother pointed to the US military troop carrier!"

Lei Gong tapped a finger on Wu Wanli's head, looked at Wu Qianli, who was decisive and affectionate, and nodded with a little admiration.