A bright light pierced the darkness in front of the military vehicles, and several military vehicles chasing American soldiers were speeding forward at a high speed.

Somehow, the commander of the American pursuers, Milan always felt a bad premonition in his heart, which was an intuition he had cultivated over the years of fighting, and it was generally extremely accurate.

"It seems that this time the pursuit will not be so smooth."

Milan looked at the boundless darkness, like a terrifying beast, trying to devour them, if you could see the figure of the volunteers, it would be good, but the enemy hiding in the shadows is always the most frightening.

This is also the last car he sent to get on before getting into the military car, and it was all the strange intuition in his heart that was at work.

"Sir, why are you so sad, the volunteer army that can protrude under our noses, even if there is, I am afraid it will only be the infiltration of small troops, and there can be no large troops."

"Even a false alarm may not be, shouldn't we relax with such a powerful firepower?"

Adjutant Bauer, who was on Milan's side, rubbed his sleepy eyes and whispered reassurance, he showed a blind optimism about the pursuit.

"Since the Pacific War and the Asian army, I have never underestimated these yellow-skinned soldiers, they can always burst out with great combat effectiveness."

The Milan officer scratched his head and remembered the tragic situation of his troops during the Battle of Iwo Jima, and looked at the unprepared Adjutant of the Bauer Army, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Let the driver of the military vehicle drive faster, try to rush this section of the road, and don't stay too long."

When the vehicle was about to enter the ambush circle of the 7th Interspersed Company, the Milanese officer always felt a chill all over his body, forcing him as if he were a prey about to fall into a trap, which generally made him uncomfortable.

Soon, the driver of the US military pressed the accelerator slightly, and the speed of the US military vehicle gradually increased, but they still did not dare to go full speed.

After all, in such a dark night, coupled with so much snow covering the road conditions, this makes it very likely that the military vehicle driving at full speed will accidentally overturn, or even cause irreparable losses, so this increase in speed can only be said to be better than nothing.

"Brother, the troop carrier of the American devil seems to have accelerated, did you find us?"

Wu Wanli looked at the US military vehicle that was galloping, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and hurriedly looked at Wu Qianli next to him.

"Found us? How is this possible? If I had found myself about to enter an enemy ambush, I would have ordered me to stop and let everyone come down and start an infantry battle formation. ”

"Instead of sitting in dangerous military vehicles waiting to be bulleted, unless the U.S. officer is a fool."

Wu Qianli said while sighing regretfully.

If it weren't for the rush of time, coupled with the limited things they carried, buying some mines in the middle of the road would probably have done more with less.

On the other side, a military vehicle in the vanguard of the US army had already driven into the machine gun coverage of Yu Congrong's fire platoon, but Yu Congrong was also very patient and did not shoot.

"His grandmother's, it's better to go in quickly, Lao Tzu looks at you, and your hands are itchy."

Yu Congrong looked at the cart full of American soldiers, as if he had seen his own prey.

He licked his chapped lips with his tongue and held a Browning machine gun in his hand, as if he couldn't wait to spray hot bullets.

At the sniper point, Ping He, also aimed his rifle at the head of the driver of the second US military vehicle.

He knew very well that the first military vehicle would definitely be blown up on the spot under the fire of the assault platoon led by Wu Qianli, and he only needed to get the driver of the second military vehicle done.

In addition, the other sharpshooters of the reconnaissance platoon also aimed their sniper rifles at the heads of the drivers of the military vehicles behind.

The cockpit of every military vehicle is locked by three or four snipers, after all, it is not easy to hit a head in the cockpit under a high-speed military vehicle.

Only the second military vehicle that Pinghe was aiming at, only he locked on, which was his absolute confidence in his marksmanship.

"Brother, it seems that all the American devils are in range, let's fight."

Wu Wanli's hand holding the grenade trembled a little, and he slowly looked at Wu Qianli, obviously a little impatient, after all, the wait before the storm was more torturous than the fight in the storm.

"Stinky boy, how many battles have you fought with me, why are you still in such a hurry, you count down about 20 seconds in your heart, and it should be about the same after 20 seconds."

Wu Qianli smiled and bumped Wu Wanli with his body, looking at him with some amusement, and couldn't help but shake his head.

It seems that Wu Wanli has the level of a veteran in terms of combat quality, but he still needs to hone his heart and calmness.

Wu Wanli also realized his gaffe at this moment, and couldn't help but blush slightly, and no longer spoke, but stared at a position in front of the road.

He had been watching it for a long time, and he had calculated countless times in his mind the landing points everywhere and the maximum range of damage caused by the grenade explosion, and waited for the US military vehicle to arrive at the predetermined position.

At this time, fighting in the hearts of the Milanese officers in the military vehicles, the intuitive omen of danger seemed to have reached its peak.

He looked out the window of the car and tried to find something, but there was only the vast darkness and nothing to see, which only intensified his panic.

Suddenly, for some reason, the formation of military vehicles of the American army suddenly stopped, first the first car, then several cars behind.

Due to the fast speed, the car could not brake for a while, and the vehicle became longer due to the snow skidding, causing some cars to hit the butt of the car in front of them.

"What's going on? Why did it stop suddenly? What the hell is going on up ahead. ”

The Milan officer's already tense heart was made like this, and he instantly thumped nervously, and even pulled out his pistol, unloaded the insurance, and looked ahead very vigilantly.

After a while, after being told by the people in front, I learned that it was a sudden snow barrier that stopped the first car.

However, because it was dark and I couldn't see clearly, I braked urgently in front of the mirror, and then there was a series of traffic accidents.

"Oh, how could you be so unlucky, God, didn't I just do some small bad things like enhancing my subordinates' cigarettes before I was born, but it didn't hurt."

The Milanese officer prayed in his heart that nothing else would happen, but things always didn't go his way, and what happened in the next few seconds made him feel endless remorse.

Looking at the U.S. convoy that suddenly stopped, the soldiers of the assault platoon turned their eyes to Wu Qianli, and Wu Qianli only thought about it for a short time, then nodded and said categorically.

"There's no time to wait, since God has created this opportunity for us, let's hit it hard."

Saying that, Wu Qianli picked up the bazooka in his hand, aimed at the upward position of the front of the first military vehicle, and pulled the trigger fiercely.

In an instant, a high-speed rotating rocket turned into a heavy air resistance, and went straight towards the US troops in front, and the military vehicle hit the front head.

In addition, after receiving the assault card of the 5,000-mile order, the others also beckoned the things in their hands, several rockets emitting white smoke, and countless small black dots that were stupidly emitting white smoke, and smashed towards the first military vehicle.

There were even some rockets that were lucky enough to skip the first military vehicle and rush towards the body of the second military vehicle.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

"Boom!"

In an instant, the first military vehicle was reduced to a burning pile of steel ruins in the skyrocketing flames and deafening explosions.

The American soldiers carried on it were torn into pieces of flesh and blood by the flames and fragments before they could even scream out in the explosion.

Some of them had their limbs blown up in the air, as if they had seen a bridge to hell.

"Comrades, it's time for our work to begin."

Yu Congrong saw the firepower poured out by the assault platoon and understood that although he had not yet reached the predetermined place, listening to the sound of gunfire was to let them start fighting in advance.

Yu Congrong hurriedly picked up the machine gun in his hand and kept pouring ammunition like the side and rear of the convoy.

The machine guns and submachine guns hidden in the darkness on both sides also opened their terrifying fangs like roaring giant beasts in an instant, constantly devouring the lives of American soldiers.

I have to say that the dense array of US soldiers filmed on military vehicles is like a string of mentally retarded live targets.

The tongues of fire composed of yellow bullet chains kept hitting their location, and countless American soldiers just rushed to get out of the car, but they were beaten into a mess.

In fact, they should have had some time to react, after all, the original plan was to blow the tires of the military vehicle first, but now that there is a natural snow barrier in front of them to help them, all the bullets are poured on the bodies of the American soldiers.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

In the roaring network of fire, there were also some rifle sounds like fried beans, which were the cards of struggle to calm them, and the sharpshooters were in full swing.

One by one, the drivers with the ability to drive were blown up by a gun, and the brains and blood mist of the skulls instantly stirred were sprinkled on the transparent window glass.

In this way, it is ensured that even if the confidence is interspersed and the counterattack is successful by them, they do not have enough drivers to drive military vehicles to chase them, and they will never be able to catch up with the speed.

But now it seems that there is no such distress, and in the wailing of the sky and the interweaving of firepower nets, the American soldiers lost nearly half of their strength in the first few minutes of attack.

And by this time, the Milanese officer, who had always sensed that something was wrong, actually survived under the countless firepower nets and sniper shots, and he hid by a very hidden rock.

At this moment, he only regretted why he didn't apply to bring a few tanks over, otherwise, they would still have the ability to fight back.

But it's too late to say anything now, I'm afraid that after this battle, even if he survives, he will have to strip this military skin and send it to a military court to accept military justice.

"Counterattack quickly, mount our machine guns, strafe at enemy fire points, and grenades beckoning to both sides of them."

The Milan officer also didn't care about his position, whether it would expose the shouts that were immediately lost, and many American soldiers came back to their senses.

The individual firepower and combat quality of the US soldiers themselves are not bad, but they are just stunned under the assault.

Now that they heard Officer Mickey's command, they also came back to their senses, pointed their guns and weapons at the other side, and counter-suppressed them with fire when they encountered the fish.

However, Yu Congrong and the others were ruthless, let you pour bullets over, anyway, I didn't move, and continued to fire, and the machine gunner fell and replaced the deputy machine gunner, anyway, this fire point must not be dumb.

“shit！”

The Milan officer looked at the firepower of the volunteers who had played a more turbulent momentum under the counterattack, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

Originally, he wanted to organize a wave of counterattacks to defeat the momentum of the volunteers, and make them have more worries, not daring to shoot at will, and then leave a small number of people behind the palace, so that he could retreat with a large army.

But now I set up this deadly style of play, obviously trying to block their back road, so that they completely stay in this snow, how to run like this, at this time, running backwards is not to leave the back to the machine gun to harvest fiercely?

For a while, the Milanese officer couldn't think of any good way, and smashed his fist into the snow in anger, but only a cold stinging sensation was in response to him.

"Take my deputy off, take me back off, go see if our radio station has been destroyed, and now organize people to send a telegram immediately."

The Milan officer suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly shouted to his side, but there was no response.

It turned out that the adjutant who felt good about himself and was optimistic found in the first wave of attacks, so he killed Huang Quan on the spot and died directly on the military vehicle, so it was naturally impossible to respond to the current Milan officer.

Just when the situation on the battlefield was very good, Wu Qianli watched the evolution of the battle situation, but he frowned tightly, and his heart was full of worry.

"No, the U.S. military is more tenacious than we imagined, fight another round, and then directly rush up with people later, and annihilate them all at close range, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for us."

Wu Qianli gritted his teeth very soberly, and another rocket flew quickly towards the US military formation, setting off a burst of snow and wood, as well as several corpses.

"Brother, according to this fight, I'm afraid that it will take another ten or twenty minutes for these US troops to be wiped out, and our casualties can be minimized."

Wu Wanli looked at Wu Qianli with a little puzzlement and said, but soon he realized a problem himself, and he chuckled in his heart.

"I would like the U.S. military to give us a dozen or twenty minutes, but they definitely don't want to."

Wu Qianli shook his head with a wry smile, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart, and said slowly.

Seeing that more and more U.S. soldiers were reacting to the situation, they all relied on the ambush fire of the interspersed companies in various bunkers towards the area and counterattacked.

For a while, it was like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, there were steel helmets and sparks everywhere, and there were muzzles oozing out everywhere, and the sound of gunshots was endless.

"You can't fight like this anymore, comrades pull out grenades."

As he spoke, Wulili bit the ring of the grenade with his teeth, and suddenly the grenade emitting white smoke was thrown out by him with the biggest investment weapon.

Then, Wu Qianli pulled the next one without stopping, and threw three grenades in a row.

The other fighters of the assault card also followed suit and threw out the grenades, and for a while, countless small black dots fell on the various places of the American military formation, and when they saw it, they found that there were almost all around, and there was no way to avoid it for a while.

"Boom!"

As the sound of explosions came from all over the place, the eardrums of many American soldiers seemed to be penetrated, and traces of blood gushed outward, and they felt a burst of tinnitus that pierced their brains.

They were lucky, and countless U.S. troops rose directly into the sky-high flames everywhere, which also made the firepower of the U.S. military's counterattack dumb for a while.

"Everyone uses a three-three formation to find their own value goals, press the US military, and be sure to annihilate them."

After speaking, Wu Qianli took the lead with a submachine gun and was the first to rush out of the position.

The soldiers of the other assault platoons also followed, but everyone was different from the dense charging posture in the movie, which was just a picture taken to show the momentum of the battle.

The soldiers of the assault platoon formed a very ingenious skirmish formation, and the position of the charge assault was also quite flexible, trying to reduce the maximum damage of the American firepower.

Seeing the fighters of the assault platoon rushing over, many American troops immediately turned their guns and pressed towards them, completely ignoring the firepower of the platoon.

Because they knew that once the soldiers of the assault platoon pressed up, they would be wiped out in a short time.

"Give Lao Tzu a hard beating, and you must cover the company commander and they rush over."

Yu calmly watched that when these American devils began to not take themselves seriously, and concentrated their firepower on the assault card, he was instantly a little annoyed, and he picked up a heavy machine gun and fired towards the head of the American army.

The heavy machine gunners in the U.S. Army were killed by Pinghe's very accurate point shots one by one, and even some non-commissioned officers could not escape their fate.

The machine guns of many fire platoons have been overloaded, and the barrels are all red, and they are steaming hot, as if they are about to explode in the next second, which is very terrifying.

However, they did not dare to slack off in the slightest, at most they let the sub-machine gunner scatter some snow on it, cool down the barrel of the machine gun a little, and did not even dare to scatter more.

Under all kinds of suppression, the US military has never been able to play the firepower that can threaten the assault card charge, and even many US troops have some thoughts of giving up the idea of surrender, and have obviously reached the verge of collapse.

At this time, no matter how red the Milan officers were, it seemed useless, and they could only watch the assault platoon get closer and closer to them.

However, the heavens still favored the corrupt officer, and when he was anxious, he groped for a telegraph, and as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he was ready to report the situation to the higher authorities and call for support at the same time.

"Even if we can't hold on, as long as we call for reinforcements, we will drag this group of volunteers until the last moment and let them bury us together!"

The Milanese officer held the telegraph in his hand and glared fiercely at the charging assault platoon soldiers, just opposite Wu Qianli's eyes, his resentful eyes as if he wanted to eat Wu Qianli.