Chapter 15: The Hindrance of the March (Seeking Follow-up)

"Bang-"

A crisp gunshot like fried beans suddenly resounded in the sky, and the US officer's pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyes were full of shock and fear.

The bullet grazed the side of his head just now, hitting the head of an American soldier who wanted to take the opportunity to pick up the submachine gun next to him.

I saw that there was a clearly visible blood hole on the forehead of the American soldier.

And because of the close distance, the penetrating power pierced his entire head, and without slowing down, it hit the shoulder of the American soldier behind him, and the blood of the two stained a small patch of snow nearby.

"I wanted to give you a chance, but you don't seem to be able to control it like this."

Wu Qianli sneered and looked at the group of American troops in front of him, if he surrendered obediently, he would hesitate, but now that there is resistance, then he doesn't have to be merciful.

At this time, the American officer fell to his knees on the cold snow, and begged for mercy in slightly slurred English.

When the other American soldiers saw that their commanders were like this, they also knelt down and begged for mercy.

Although this is a shame for their powerful US military, in the face of life and dignity, I believe that most of the US military will choose to save their lives first, which can be seen from the Korean War in history.

"Rip off the cotton clothes on those American soldiers and put them on for us, the brothers are all frozen in this cold day."

Wu Qianli licked his lips that were frozen and purple, and ordered loudly.

The soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company tore off the cotton clothes of the American corpses that had fallen to the ground and draped them over themselves.

"In addition to this U.S. military officer, including theirs."

Wu Qianli looked at the American troops kneeling on the ground, without the slightest pity.

"Oh, you demons, you can't do this, you are violating human rights and justice, I will sue you to the International Court!"

Several U.S. soldiers who had been robbed of their cotton clothes shouted at the protesters at the top of their throats, but after Wu Qianli's shot just now, no one dared to pick up their guns and resist.

"Brother, will this ......?"

Wu Wanli looked at it, knelt down in front of him, and the American soldiers who had been begging for mercy suddenly softened.

If the American soldier resisted, he didn't hesitate at all, but now the pitiful appearance of crying and kowtowing really made him feel compassion.

"Fuck you cruelty, Guawazi, you remember, mercy to the enemy on the battlefield is cruelty to our own people, you look at Pinghe, look at the muzzle of the gun on his body, and those dead soldiers, is there any American army who pities him?"

Lei Gong kicked the begging American soldier to the ground, stripped off his cotton uniform, and handed it to Wu Wanli.

Wu Wanli thought about it, and also recognized what Lei Gong said, gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

"It's okay boy, you haven't been on the battlefield for a long time, and when you see your comrades-in-arms leaving you one after another, and you are used to seeing those bloody scenes, you will become hard-hearted."

Yu Congrong patted Wu Wanli on the shoulder and said, and couldn't help but sigh.

Soon the American soldiers who had been stripped of their cotton clothes gathered together, covering their shoulders and shivering, a thin layer of frost had accumulated around their bodies.

If they continue like this, if they don't care about it, they won't live long in this ice and snow.

"Company commander, since you've done it all this far, why do you want to keep this U.S. officer."

Yu Congrong scratched his head and asked with a little confusion.

"Hahaha, do you think the company commander asked us to wear the cotton uniform of the US Army just to keep warm? Get in the car, this foreign devil will be useful later. ”

Mei Sheng helped the injured Pinghe put on the cotton uniform of the U.S. Army while helping Wu Qianli explain with a smile.

Soon the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company, who had finished cleaning the battlefield, crowded into the American personnel carrier.

It was the U.S. military officer sitting in the cab, and Wu Qianli was sitting on the other side, holding the U.S. officer's own pistol, but it was used against his body.

"Drive! Don't play any tricks, or you will go to your God. ”

The U.S. officer opened his mouth with some anger, but the current situation made him swallow the words that came to his lips, so he had to kick the accelerator with hatred and start the car.

The US soldiers, who were enduring the biting cold wind in the back, chased the personnel carrier in horror when they saw the vehicle moving away.

However, after only chasing for a while, he fell to the ground weakly, and his eyes revealed deep despair.

Obviously, they lost their cotton clothes, weapons and ammunition in such a cold and snowy place, even if they did not encounter the volunteers to kill them, they would probably have to freeze to death here, becoming a bottle of ice sculpture buried by heavy snow.

Wu Qianli's resolute face did not show a trace of unbearability.

In the Korean War in history, these US troops also used bacteriological warfare and various inhuman weapons against the volunteers, and at that time, why did they not abide by international conventions.

On the long road, the car was speeding up, and Wu Qianli at this time only hoped that there would be no accidents along the way, so that the seventh interspersed could arrive at the big elm command post safely.

Originally, for the sake of prudence, it was not possible to take the big road by car, after all, it would be possible to encounter more American troops, but in the current situation and the wounded, it takes too much time to detour, and it is obviously too late.

It seems that God heard Wu Qianli's prayer, and the car drove unimpeded for most of the day, and it was very fortunate that it did not encounter any American troops.

If this is the case, I am afraid that it will not be long before we can successfully reach the command post.

Just when Wu Qianli breathed a sigh of relief, the accident came without warning.

Rows of small black dots in front of the car came into view, and as they got closer, it turned out to be a group of American soldiers resting there.

Naturally, they also discovered the military vehicles where the 7th Interspersed Company was located, and they grabbed their weapons one after another and entered a state of combat alert.

"Don't brake, keep driving slowly."

The U.S. military officer slowed down with interest and was about to stop, but under the persecution of Wu Qianli, he still reluctantly approached the U.S. troops in front.

"Everyone, load your guns, keep them in fighting condition, and when there is a situation, you will immediately jump out of the car and fight with the American devils."

Wu Qianli swallowed a mouthful of saliva a little nervously, at this point, he didn't really want to fight anymore.

Now there are many wounded soldiers in the 7th Interspersed Company, and if they continue to delay again and again, they may not be able to arrive at the command post on time.

"Stop, which unit are you from?"

The U.S. non-commissioned officer on guard at the front stopped the military vehicle where the 7th Interspersed Company was located and asked with a little vigilance.

At this moment, behind the non-commissioned officer, more than a dozen submachine guns were pointed at Wu Qianli and the US officer in the cab, as long as an order was given, even if Wu Qianli had great ability, or the bonus of the system, he would have to be beaten into a puddle of flesh and blood.

"The number of our troops is ...... Ordered to carry out the mission. ”

That year, the U.S. military officer felt the muzzle of the gun against his body, and answered the question of the U.S. non-commissioned officer very cooperatively, and a thin layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead at this time.

If he was killed by the people of the Seventh Interspersed Company, then at least he would be a martyr, but if he died in this situation, it would really be a big loss.

"Performing a mission? You ......"

The US non-commissioned officer looked at the bullet holes on the military vehicle with a little suspicion, as well as the broken window glass, and then looked at Wu Qianli, who was holding a US military steel helmet on his head and bowing his head and pretending to be asleep, couldn't help but take a few steps back, obviously sensing that something was wrong.

"Brothers of the fire platoon, when there will be a situation, we will be the first to jump out of the tank and fight with these American devils."

Yu Congrong whispered to the soldiers around him, and the soldiers on the military vehicle, including the wounded, also silently picked up the guns in their hands.

Wu Wanli was even more nervous squeezing the hand holding the gun, trembling slightly, and his palms were full of sweat.

If he starts fighting directly, he is not afraid, but if he is discovered by the US military, and then they will be blown up alive in this closed military vehicle, it will be very aggrieved.

The injured Pinghe also cheered up at this time, picked up the gun in his hand, and patted Wu Wanli's shoulder to calm his emotions.

Even Lei Gong, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, had a trace of solemnity on his face.

He is not afraid of death, but if he is found to be beaten like this, I am afraid that the seventh interspersed company will have to be directly annihilated by this heroic old unit.

However, just as the smell of gunpowder was strong, a red-faced and slightly drunk U.S. military officer Bauer staggered a little to the front of the military vehicle.

He was just about to open his mouth to inquire about the situation, when he saw the US military officer beside Wu Qianli, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hello sir!"

The U.S. soldiers in front of them saluted Bauer with a standard military salute, and in this hierarchical U.S. military, no one dared to be disrespectful to their superior officers.

"Oh, who did I say? Isn't this John, come down and have some wine with me before you go, but you must be careful of the ghostly volunteers when you march, those yellow-skinned monkeys are not easy to deal with. ”

Officer Bauer burped, still a little alert and sober, and after seeing his old acquaintance, he immediately let down his guard.

So he approached drunkenly, and tried to open the car door and pull the American officer John out of the car.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, bringing a surging chill to everyone present, and everyone shivered.

And the drunken U.S. military officer Bauer was also dispelled a lot of drunkenness.

Suddenly, he seemed to come to his senses, and instantly raised his head sharply, looked at the American officer John, and was silent for a few seconds.

"No, John, your troops shouldn't go in the opposite direction when they are on a mission, and how did an officer of your rank become the driver of this car!"

Under Bauer's questioning, the John opened his mouth, but found that his brain was blank, and he didn't know how to explain it, and his nervous back broke out in a cold sweat.

The American soldiers behind also raised their submachine guns in unison, aimed at the military vehicles, and were ready to shoot at any time.

The U.S. soldiers behind also sensed that something was wrong when they saw this posture, and they slowly surrounded the military vehicles in a fighting posture.