As the minutes passed, Kress led the pursuers of the American army and gradually drilled towards the ambush circle laid by Wu Qianli.

"Be all careful, spread out, and don't fall into the ambush of the volunteers."

The commander of the US army, Kress, has always been vigilant about the changes in the situation on the battlefield, he looked at the dark night near where he could barely reach his fingers, and suddenly felt a trace of danger, as if lurking in the dark, and hurriedly ordered.

With the vigilance of the American soldiers, as well as the slow-moving posture they showed, Wu Qianli suddenly felt a little headache.

If this is the case, the ambush can continue, but I'm afraid that my own damage will go up to a higher level.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of an explosion alerted the American soldiers, and they opened fire into the darkness in all directions, only to find that it was nothing more than a grenade dropped by a soldier of a reconnaissance platoon.

"Don't be nervous, these volunteers still only have a small number of soldiers and horses, and it is impossible to pose much of a threat to us."

Kress hesitated for a while, in order to boost morale, he hurriedly said, and at the same time, he also secretly scolded the volunteers in his heart, run away, why are you doing these battles.

However, when these American soldiers relaxed their vigilance, held the steel helmets on their heads, and continued to move forward with submachine guns and Garand rifles, the night seemed to return to its original tranquility at first, and it seemed so silent.

"Boom!"

I don't know when a small black object emitting white smoke was once again thrown at the feet of the US military.

Before they could scream, the grenade burst into flames, and the explosion produced a brilliant cloud of fire, and the shrapnel instantly shredded the nearby American troops.

"Sir, are we going to keep going? Maybe it's dangerous to go on like this. ”

The adjutant next to Kress walked up to him in a little fright, the grenade was so close to him that even the blood clots splashed into his face, and he couldn't help but retreat.

After all, he usually did not rush to the front line, but mostly focused on his position as a civilian worker.

"It's just some small explosions, look at me, I scared you, see that they are at the end of the crossbow, and they want to play tricks, if we are really scared away, it is estimated that these volunteers can laugh at us for a year."

Kress clenched his fists and turned pale, he was almost frightened just now, but when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was just a little trick played by the enemy.

If it is a constant rain of bullets, or a wanton bombardment on a large battlefield, the US military is used to it, after all, under normal circumstances, they are always the beneficiaries of firepower suppression.

But after a period of silence, when you relax and unwind, you suddenly don't know that your life has been taken away from you or even yourself, which is even more uncomfortable than charging into battle.

"Pass on, let the soldiers change their formation, and quickly advance forward in a charging attitude, and these rats must be caught and killed alive."

Kress was visibly a little angry, and ordered in a low voice.

If the low suction is interspersed, and Lian has always maintained this quiet posture and let them over, then with Cress's vigilance, he will be suspicious in his heart.

But now that this is happening, Kress thinks that the enemy army can no longer fight, so he wants to use grenades and other methods to scare them off and make them all soldiers.

So this strengthened Kress's determination to speed up the attack, and the soldiers of the American army also obeyed his military order and moved quickly, the speed was accelerated, but the safety was greatly reduced, and it was also in the hands of Wu Qianli.

"That's right, hurry up, what if we run away later? Catch up. ”

Wu Qianli looked at the hurried US troops, and couldn't help but have a wicked smile in his heart, and he was secretly cheering for the US troops.

But I don't know, whether it's because God sees that the seventh interspersed Lian is too smooth or something, and the next one didn't go as smoothly as they expected.

A soldier with a reconnaissance card saw that the U.S. troops had just changed formation under Kresss's order and accelerated the speed of the assault, so they had not completely changed for a while.

He wanted to take advantage of this little confusion of the US military to throw a grenade out again and stir up the US troops, but he didn't expect that there would be an accident in the next second.

"Boom!"

The grenade proved to have been successfully thrown by the fighters of the reconnaissance platoon, and it still exploded in the American military formation, taking the lives of three American soldiers.

However, this time, the US troops, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately turned the muzzle of the submachine gun and fired in his direction, and for a time countless murderous tongues of fire formed a huge fire net around him, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

"Ahh

With a wail, the soldier of the reconnaissance platoon clutched his legs and kept screaming.

A trickle of blood was flowing on the snow, staining a small patch of the surrounding area bright red, and he was in danger under the outflanking of the American army.

At this time, there were two people who were relatively close to struggle, and the platoon soldiers couldn't help but want to turn around and save their comrades when they saw their comrades falling, but the speed of the American troops seemed to be even faster.

"Come back and leave him alone, do you want to die with him?"

Pinghe didn't even bother to reveal his position, and shouted loudly, in fact, why didn't he want to take every soldier under his command alive, but in the current situation, there was obviously no need to make too many senseless sacrifices.

"Dada......"

With the sound of dense gunshots, countless hot bullets also flew in the direction of Pinghe, in order to eliminate the possibility of danger, the US military will definitely not be stingy with this bullet.

But fortunately, Pinghe, when he shouted, he opened his legs at the same time and quickly evacuated from his original position, fortunately, Pinghe's speed was fast enough, otherwise he would almost be buried in the hands of death.

"Hmph, see, what threat can these volunteers pose to us? Hurry up and let them be completely annihilated. ”

Seeing this situation, Kress completely let go of the heart that was still a little hanging just now, and instead joked to the adjutant beside him with some pride, as if the bravery he had just shown was in stark contrast to the adjutant's cowardice.

The U.S. forces soon surrounded the wounded volunteer soldier.

Kress originally wanted to stay alive, but when several American soldiers approached, they saw the things in his arms, and immediately their legs went limp, and they all wanted to escape.

It turned out that he opened his clothes, and there was already a grenade that had been sounding for a few seconds, and it was emitting white smoke, but just now he was afraid of being discovered by the US military, so he gambled and covered it.

"Boom!"

With an explosion, the volunteer soldiers retained, and their dignity also pulled down several American soldiers to accompany the funeral, which couldn't help but make Cress's face, who was still a little proud just now, instantly froze.

"Outflank it, break it with bullets, and don't keep a single captive of the heads of these yellow-skinned mice."

Seeing that he had lost a few more soldiers, Kress couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and it occurred to him that none of the captives they had captured had surrendered under normal circumstances.

He also gave up this idea, and just wanted to kill these nasty demons in front of him as soon as possible.

"Good chance, his grandmother's, these U.S. troops have finally stepped on the idea, comrades, open fire!"

Lei Gong saw that the U.S. troops had completely penetrated into their original preset artillery range, and hurriedly ordered.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, countless mortar shells pierced the prelude to the night, and with the sound of friction with the air, they sharply and piercingly bombarded the feet of the US troops, rising up clouds of fire, completely covering the flesh and blood of the US troops.

At the same time, Wu Qianli also aimed at a relatively dense spot of the US military and pulled the trigger of the bazooka, and a rapidly rotating rocket flew out directly.

There were also several other rockets in the assault platoon, which bombarded some of the heavy firepower of the US troops with precision, and although some of them were blown up crookedly, they also achieved considerable results.

“shit！”

The commander of the US army, Kress, was stunned for half a second, and in an instant he realized that he had been ambushed, and he couldn't help but curse, and then the one who reacted very quickly rolled on the spot and rolled behind a bunker, dodging the frontal fire of the volunteers.

The adjutant beside him was instantly cut in the head by the flying shrapnel, and his brain and blood splashed into the air, and he immediately lost his life.

"All fire!"

Under Wu Qianli's roar, the soldiers of the assault platoon raised the muzzle of the Hesse Sen gun in their hands one after another, and frantically poured the bullets that had been prepared on the bodies of the American soldiers.

After a brief period of panic, Kress also reacted quickly in a short time.

He felt that although the firepower of the assault platoon commanded by Wu Qianli was very fierce, its actual combat effectiveness was not much stronger than theirs, but it was just that he was caught off guard and took the lead.

"The enemy army is no more than two platoons at most, don't panic, you fools, quickly pick up the guns in your hands and counterattack, who loses and who wins."

Kress instantly mustered up his courage and encouraged his soldiers in a slightly muffled English to organize an effective counterattack.

"His grandmother's, this American devil will really lift me up, hahahahaha."

And Wu Qianli, who was hiding in the position and operating a Browning machine gun, was shooting wildly outward, and after hearing Kressie's words, he instantly burst out laughing.

The assault platoon has risen to the sky, and it is the strength of a reinforced platoon, but now the firepower is too fierce, making the enemy mistakenly think that there are more than two platoons, which obviously makes Wu Qianli laugh enough.

However, when Wu Qianli thought that when their Seventh Interspersed Company had just entered the DPRK, because of the firepower problem, how difficult it was to fight, his face instantly froze again, and when he went back, he was frantically harvesting at the US army with a cold face.

Unlike ordinary machine gunners, Wu Qianli has the addition of the previous system, and his hand holding the machine gun is very steady.

Countless hot bullets came out of the chamber, and the machine gun in Wu Qianli's hand was also trembling slightly, but under the control of Wu Qianli's hands as powerful as iron tongs, there was no abnormal movement.

Although his hand had been shaken red by the reaction force of the machine gun, Wu Qianli still gritted his teeth and insisted on the machine gun being operated more tightly and controlled more tightly.

So the machine gun bullets that should have relied on dense firepower to make up for the accuracy were fired with great accuracy in the direction of the dense US troops at this moment.

Many U.S. soldiers were still raising their guns to aim one second, but the next second they fell to the ground weakly, and after a few convulsions, they tilted their heads and died.

"Retreat quickly, don't clash with them, these hateful yellow-skinned rats, actually don't talk about the martial arts advocated by their own Chinese, play sneak attacks."

Kress shouted as he raised the muzzle of his gun, gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes like a roaring machine gun, and fired a shot.

It has to be said that although Kress was a little rash, his marksmanship obviously still had two brushes, and the heavy machine gun suddenly fell silent under Kress's fire.

The U.S. military also seems to have regained some morale, or a strong desire to survive is driving them, and many U.S. non-commissioned officers hurriedly got up and organized their grassroots soldiers to retreat in an orderly manner.

"Grandma's, you dogs can't hold it anymore, can you? Put it on Lao Tzu. ”

When Lei Gong saw that the American troops got up and wanted to retreat, he immediately rubbed his hands that were red from the cold excitedly, and ordered to the comrades around him with some excitement.

It turned out that just after the first round of shelling, the artillery platoon was dumb, not because they had defected or slackened, but because they had been waiting for an opportunity, because there were not many shells, they could not bomb unscrupulously.

At present, the US troops seem to have ignored the existence of the artillery battery in the fierce gun battle, and they stood up one by one and wanted to retreat to the rear, and the US soldiers who had lost their cover were like live targets waiting to be hit and bombed, which made the eyes of the comrades in the artillery platoon shine.

"Bang-"

"Whoa—"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

With the imperceptible crunch of mortar firing pins, one shell after another rose into the sky and smashed into the vicinity of the US troops, and countless shrapnel mixed with the snow curtain, which seemed to be somewhat covertly harvesting the lives of US soldiers.

This made the American troops who had just mustered up the courage to leave the human body and planned to retreat instantly retracted, which was still lucky, and some American troops were completely swallowed up by the overwhelming artillery fire before they had time to return to the bunker.

Many of the corpses of American soldiers were blown into blood clots, scattered all around, and it was impossible to find which one matched which.

At this time, Kress slowly took off the military hat on his head, wiped his face stained by gunsmoke and Shirley, his expression instantly became solemn, and he couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the battlefield situation in front of him.

He really didn't expect that the pursuit battle that he had originally expected would turn into an ambush battle that was deeply trapped in the enemy, and he didn't know if he would explain it to the battlefield this time, but obviously he still wanted to continue to resist for a while.

"Since you can't go, then don't go, I want to see how strong your volunteer army can be."

Kress, who had made up his mind, directly threw away the small pistol in his hand, picked up a Garand rifle that was hit by the shock wave to his side, and fired continuously at the soldiers of the Volunteer Assault Platoon.

The semi-automatic Garand rifle, which can fire eight shots in a row without pulling the bolt, is often nicknamed the Eight Big Grains by the soldiers of the Volunteer Army.

And Kress fired eight shots in a row just now, and it only took seven seconds to shoot them instantly, and many of the assault fighters who had the upper hand got carried away and exposed their bodies too much, resulting in their lives on the spot.

And Kress's great power also inspired many American soldiers, they picked up their submachine guns and re-set up one firepower point after another, and counterattacked towards the assault platoon to cover the fire, and for a time the momentum of the assault card was somewhat suppressed.

"Let the comrades all bow their heads back, don't underestimate the combat quality of the US military, and minimize casualties."

Wu Qianli looked at a lot, and in this wave of fallen assault platoon soldiers, he couldn't help but feel like a knife, and hurriedly ordered them to pay attention.

However, although the American troops were relieved, they had already lost nearly half of their troops in the initial ambush and two rounds of artillery shelling.

Coupled with the Seventh Interspersed Company, the almost perverted firepower that they are now equipped with has given them tremendous combat effectiveness, so although the US troops have recovered some of their decline, they are still pressed in place and cannot move.

However, after all, the combat quality and individual firepower of the US army were there, and their morale had also risen a lot, so Wu Qianli had no way to quickly annihilate them for a while, and the battle fell into a state of anxiety for a while.

"Pick up guns and bullets, do it with the American devils, don't stand idly by, our comrades in the artillery platoon don't just fire artillery."

As he spoke, Lei Gong picked up a rifle and joined the battle with his brother from the artillery platoon.

In fact, Wu Qianli didn't allow him to do this at first, after all, artillery, as a technical branch, is one less dead, which is very distressing.

But as soon as Lei Gong's temper came up, where could he see the assault platoon and the American army fighting together, but he looked at it in a daze, and joined the battle.

The position in the back row is exactly on the side of the US military, and with their joining, the US military instantly feels that it is almost full of bullets in all directions.

Many of them had just emerged when several bullets pierced at the same time, and their steel helmets made a crisp steel crash and fell to the ground.

Many U.S. troops are close to collapse under such continuous strikes, and some people are already thinking about whether to surrender in exchange for the safety of their own lives.

Because the encirclement and annihilation of the 7th Interspersed Company in front was too fast, and not a single live mouth was released, the news that they did not leave prisoners had not yet spread to all parts of the US army, which made these US soldiers harbor some illusions.

“shit！ Hold on, don't think about surrendering, we haven't lost yet, reinforcements will arrive soon, and it will be them who will be annihilated at that time. ”

The commander of the U.S. Army, Kress, obviously sensed that something was wrong with his soldiers, and hurriedly dissuaded and comforted him, wanting to raise morale again.

The American soldiers below also seemed to think that there were their allies on the other side, so they also rekindled a hope, but if this continues, if reinforcements do not arrive, I am afraid that they will not last long, and they will collapse.

"At this time, the next victory or defeat will depend on Yu Congrong and them."

At this time, Wu Qianli and Kress were looking in exactly the same direction, both of which were the US military offices that were left behind to guard the prisoners.

Grace wanted to let those American troops give up as soon as possible, and the useless prisoners were left with three or two people to garrison, and all the others came to help him win the battle.

And Wu Qianli was worried about whether Yu Congrong could successfully follow the battle plan, defeat the American troops who came to help, and at the same time rescue the prisoners, and then completely press in front of the assault platoon to complete the encirclement and annihilation.

In this way, both sides of the battle, which were in a state of anxiety, waited anxiously to see whose reinforcements arrived first, so as to decide the final victory.