The bitter cold wind tore through the silence of the night, like a beast with teeth and claws, and let out a penetrating roar.

The falling snow fell one after another, half-covering the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company who were lying in ambush on both sides of the road, which not only provided them with good cover, but also caused them a lot of trouble.

Wu Qianli looked at the intersection under the hillside and rubbed his hands vigorously, but after rubbing for a long time, he couldn't poke the stiff palm red, only feeling that the cold seemed to be pervasive and everywhere.

Wu Wanli lay next to the icy snowdrift, only to feel that the blood of his entire body seemed to be coagulated by the cold and became numb.

With a slight tremble, he took out the potato in his arms and wanted to bite it, but suddenly a trace of pain came from his mouth, it turned out to be a potato as hard as a stone, and his teeth were shattered raw.

"Gua Wazi is really stupid, eat this, you eat like this, you don't need to have all the teeth in that row."

Lei Gong took out the potatoes that he had been holding on his chest for a long time in his arms and handed them to Wu Wanli, Wu Wanli looked at Lei Gong with a little gratitude, nodded heavily, and was not polite, he directly broke the two halves and ate them in a big gulp.

"Brother, when are we going to lie down?"

Wu Wanli lay here like a statue for an hour, and couldn't help but move his mouth to talk, if he didn't move or talk again, I was afraid that if he accidentally fell asleep, he would never wake up again.

"Wait, it should be here soon, everyone should be careful, move your hands and feet slightly from time to time, don't really become an ice sculpture here."

As Wu Qianli spoke, bursts of white gas came out of his mouth, and the cold wind took the opportunity to pour into his throat, turning his stomach and intestines upside down.

"If this American devil doesn't come again, I'm afraid our seventh interspersed company will have to explain a few brothers aggrievedly."

Yu Congrong was also trembling, but he still clenched the submachine gun in his hand, and pulled the bolt from time to time, so as not to be embarrassed when the enemy came later.

Wu Qianli was also a little scared when he looked at the quiet road, but his battle instinct told him that ambushing here was the best place.

Finally, a beam of light pierced through the darkness in front of the road and hit the half-covered snow-covered pavement.

The American soldiers on the personnel carrier, while eating canned luncheon meat, complained.

Behind the car, dozens of South Korean soldiers were running, struggling to catch up with the speed of the troop carrier, and they kept eating exhaust fumes.

"Oh - this damn weather, I must have been Satan's subordinate in my last life, and I was arranged to fight hard on this peninsula with these yellow-skinned monkeys in this life."

An American soldier in the military vehicle complained.

"Haha, brother be optimistic, believe General MacArthur, we'll be back for the holidays before Christmas."

An American non-commissioned officer patted him on the shoulder and whispered to comfort himself, looking at the flying snow in the sky with no bottom in his heart.

"Everybody rest in place!"

With the order of the US military officer, dozens of South Korean soldiers who ran behind the personnel carrier directly staggered on the snow, not caring about the cold and panting there.

The American soldiers descended from the personnel carriers in an orderly manner, and some of them remained vigilant, but most of them were dejected, and the harsh weather tortured them a little hard.

"Company commander, these American devils suddenly stopped, how about it, can we fight or not?"

Yu Congrong saw that only half of the American troops under the mountain had entered an ambush state, and his teeth suddenly itched with anger.

"Lei Gong, let your artillery platoon concentrate the grenades of the 7th Interspersed Company to that commanding height."

"Listen to the sound of my gun, throw it down hard, remember to throw it on both sides of the US military vehicle as much as possible, don't blow up the vehicle, oh and, bring this kid Wu Wanli."

Wu Qianli moved his slightly stiff arm and ordered Lei Gong.

"Yes, the brothers of the artillery platoon will come with me!"

Lei Gong led people to the commanding heights quickly, and he couldn't help sighing halfway through, if only there were still shells.

"Yu Congrong, you have a firepower platoon, hear my gunfire later, try to give priority to those American troops, those South Korean soldiers are not to be afraid."

"Yes!"

Wu Qianli, who had given Yu Congrong an order, took the rest of the soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company and went around the mountain and went around to the other side of the American army.

"Damn, what are you doing here? Hurry up and be on guard, what if an enemy army is coming? ”

The officers of the US army looked at the South Korean troops who were staggering and staggered, and immediately felt a burst of disdain, only feeling that they could not hold up the wall with mud.

He scolded in stiff Korean while angrily kicking the South Korean army one by one with his legs.

"Hehe, these U.S. troops don't treat us as human beings......"

A South Korean soldier who had just struggled to get up was wearing the large shoe prints of the US military on his face.

And he looked at the kimchi he had just taken out but was kicked to the ground with some indignation, gritting his teeth, but looking at the American troops with submachine guns next to him, he didn't dare to say anything.

The rest of the South Korean army also scattered in anger and did not dare to speak, and they were on guard for their American military organization.

"Whoa—"

A rocket, with a fierce offensive, instantly tore through the flying snow curtain, but it went straight over the heads of the South Korean troops and flew into the crowd of American soldiers.

"Boom!"

The huge roar stunned the US troops who were still resting for a second.

Then, before they could react, Lei Gong stood at the commanding heights and pulled the grenade fuse and threw it down.

For a time, countless grenades were poured on the feet of the American soldiers, making it impossible to hide, followed by bursts of explosions, cruelly harvesting the lives of the American soldiers.

"Fight back! Counterattack! ”

The U.S. officer shouted as he directed the remnants of the soldiers to hide behind the military vehicle.

However, the explosion kicked off a burst of snow directly into his throat, and the loud sound drowned out his command.

However, a small number of experienced American troops did notice that something was wrong at the first time, and hurriedly hid behind the bunker and picked up the submachine gun to shoot back.

"Dada......"

Yu Congrong took advantage of the fact that the US troops did not react, and rushed over like a tiger descending the mountain.

Wu Qianli also led the soldiers to kill him, and both sides were outflanked at the same time, like a huge pincer, flanking the US and South Korean troops in front and back.

In the rain of bullets, a small number of American soldiers were shot through the head by bullets as soon as they showed their heads, and they fell to the snow with a thud, and lost their breath after two convulsions.

The South Korean army without cover was even more miserable, although they were not the first to strike, but in this mixed firepower network, neither the US military nor the volunteers took their safety into account, and they became rats in the cracks.

Suddenly, the South Korean army collapsed instantly, raised its hands and was about to surrender, but was killed by the bullets poured by the US military.

"These American devils think it's useful to hide behind military vehicles, right?"

Wu Wanli gritted his teeth and pulled the rings of three grenades in a row, and threw them fiercely at the US troops behind the military vehicle.

However, this time it didn't seem so lucky, two of them rolled directly into the middle and sides, and the explosion exploded with snowflakes but did not kill.

However, one did accurately slash over the head of the military vehicle and exploded in the air behind the American troops.

In an instant, countless shrapnel tore apart the body of the American soldier, and the explosion also shattered the glass of the car door.

When Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong rushed to the front, several of the remaining American soldiers raised their hands.

Several of the American recruits looked blankly at the volunteer soldiers who were descending from the mountain like tigers, obviously stunned.

Their military literacy is not weaker than that of the volunteers, but they are deeply shocked by their will and perseverance to lurk in the ice and snow for hours, as well as their desperate fighting style.

"Company commander, what should we do with these people?"

Yu Congrong looked at the platoon of American soldiers who were kneeling on the ground with their hands raised and their weapons down, even if they couldn't understand English, they were not able to shoot now.

"Why are these American devils so spineless?"

Wu Qianli looked at the surrendered American troops, but he had a headache, he couldn't kill all these prisoners in one go.

"This officer, we have now surrendered, and we hope that you will treat the prisoners of war preferentially according to the international convention and give us the treatment we deserve!"

An American officer with his hands raised saw Wu Qianli's status in the Seventh Interspersed Company, and reminded loudly with courage.

The other American soldiers also set their eyes on Wu Qianli, with a hint of reasonableness in their eyes, and some had even planned their next meal and how they would eat it.

"The company commander is going to kill them all, I'll do this job, with these American devils, how can we carry out the task well."

Lei Gong thought of Pinghe, who was tortured by the US military, and suddenly his heart was furious, gritted his teeth, patted his chest and took it down, looking at the US soldiers without the slightest good face.

"Killing prisoners of war ......"

At this time, Mei Sheng, who had not participated in the battle for a long time because he was injured, stood up, but halfway through his words, he really didn't say any more.

He looked at Wu Qianli, obviously he was not a rigid person, knowing the trouble with these captives, he still decided to let Wu Qianli take the idea.

"In this ice and snow, I'm afraid I'll kill you and leave you here, and you will be buried by the snow in a short time, who cares about any international conventions, you say?"

Wu Qianli sneered as he carried the gun and put the muzzle of the gun on the head of the American officer.

The American officer trembled instantly, looked at the demon in front of him in surprise, his mouth trembled and opened, but he was so frightened that he didn't even know what to say.

The other soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company and the rest of the nervous American soldiers all turned their eyes to Wu Qianli, waiting for his final decision.