"Oh damn it, hold it up to me, hold them all, they escaped from cover, just for our bullets, don't panic, this is our chance!"

Kress looked at the volunteer soldiers who rushed towards his army like tigers and wolves, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat in his heart, and forcibly let his soldiers not retreat.

In fact, it was not that he didn't want to retreat, but once he gave the order to retreat at this time, I was afraid that this battle would evolve into a complete rout and end for the American army, which was by no means what he wanted to see.

And if in this assault, they can withstand the pressure of the volunteers and repel this charge, then the morale will be greatly damaged, but it will be Wu Qianli's side, and they can also take the opportunity to cause huge damage to the enemy, no matter how you think about it, it will be a sure thing.

"Dada......da

Kress rushed to a heavy machine gun as if he had gone crazy, pulled the trigger fiercely, and fired wildly in the direction of the volunteers.

However, the wound he had just suffered had obviously not healed, and under the strong recoil, the wound seemed to tear open even more, and the bright red blood slowly flowed, draining the strength of his body little by little.

Perhaps it was Kress's rare bravery that temporarily eased the morale of the American soldiers.

Many U.S. troops stubbornly stood in place and faced the volunteers, suppressing their firepower, and for a while, the assault platoon led by Wu Qianli slowed down a little.

"His grandmother's, how can these American devils be capricious, no, we have to let them collapse quickly."

Wu Qianli said as he was suppressed by the sudden firepower of the US army, and many assault platoon soldiers were also harvested by the flying bullets without paying attention.

If it goes on like this, this assault charge may be hit by a beautiful counterattack by the US military.

Thinking of this, Wu Qianli frowned, staring at Kress who was still gritting his teeth with a pale face, he understood that the key to this battle was this wounded American officer.

"Wu Wanli, do you see the man with the heavy machine gun? Can you find a chance to blow him up? ”

Wu Qianli waved his hand, called Wu Wanli, pointed in the direction of Cress, and said to him very seriously.

"No problem, brother, you can take a look."

Wu Wanli agreed, and at the same time unloaded three grenades from his body, his mouth was still whispering, his eyes were round, as if he was thinking about the fall of the grenade and how to throw it.

After a while, he held two grenades in his hand, and at the same time bit the ring and threw it in the direction of Kress, only to see two small black dots, which flew towards the sides of Kress with the blessing of his huge arm strength.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two explosions killed three U.S. soldiers in the vicinity, but they were always slightly away from Kress's position, after all, it was impossible to be so accurate with different mortars thrown by hand.

“fuck you！ It looks like my location has been revealed, but even if I know I'm being targeted, what can I do? ”

Kress cursed, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking a little helpless.

Now all the American troops are staring at his figure, and once he shows the slightest intention to evacuate, or even move, it will greatly shake the morale of the army.

All the U.S. troops will also wonder if the commander is going to slip away from the soles of his shoes, so he can only continue to stay where he is, praying for the so-called God's blessing.

At this time, the grenade was thrown 50,000 miles crookedly, but there was no trace of discouragement on his face, but he stared confidently at the direction of the explosion on both sides.

He already had a rough idea of the reason for the deviation, so he opened the ring of the last grenade he had prepared, waited a few seconds, and then quickly threw it.

"Not good!"

Kress also suddenly noticed the grenade that was approaching him, and the battlefield intuition in his heart made him feel a huge murderous aura.

Now Kress didn't care about any morale, and suddenly felt that his own life was still important, so he hurriedly threw it away, put down the heavy machine gun in his hand, and wanted to escape from this position as soon as possible while the grenade had not completely fallen.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud explosion pierced Kress' eardrums, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his body was pierced by shrapnel from the grenade.

"Wow~"

When Kress reached out and stroked the flesh and blood on his body, his mouth opened wide, and he was about to call for help, but a mouthful of blood rushed up his throat, and he fell in a pool of blood in a short time.

"Good job, throwing more and more accurately."

Wu Qianli saw that the target had been blown up, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, rubbed Wu Wanli's head, and praised loudly.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

At the same time, the ghostly crisp gunshots never stopped, and Wu Qianli understood that this was the sharpshooter of the reconnaissance platoon who was making a big move, especially Pinghe, who seemed to have achieved a lot of success.

"Third ......"

"The Fifth ......"

Ping Ha scanned the battlefield with a sharp gaze, looking for worthy targets, and at the same time, he muttered a sentence to his lips every time he killed someone, until now he had shot five people in a row.

It's not that Pinghe's marksmanship level has declined, but that he doesn't shoot easily, and when he shoots, he shoots the American non-commissioned officers who are organizing his soldiers to resist stubbornly.

The other soldiers who were platoon had their own division of labor, knocking out the firepower points on the US position, and severely suppressing the little morale of the US troops.

Just when the heavy firepower of the US military was silent one after another, and the non-commissioned officers died one by one, the US troops, who had lost fire support and the command of the non-commissioned officers, were in chaos for a while, and the gunfire was chaotic.

"Help me!"

"Ahh My leg! ”

At the same time, there were still many American soldiers who were missing arms and legs or were seriously injured in various parts of their bodies, falling to the ground and rolling continuously, wailing in pain, making the American soldiers who were still insisting on fighting tingle when they heard their scalps tingling.

These wounded soldiers, who were flooded all over the US military positions, were also deliberately arranged by Wu Qianli.

To kill a US soldier, it is better to find an opportunity to wound more US soldiers and create a large number of wounded for them, which can speed up the collapse of the US army.

"Comrades, it's time to rush over with me again and annihilate them completely!"

Wu Qianli could see that the US troops at this moment had reached the verge of complete collapse, and he understood that the opportunity could not be lost, and that it would never come again, so he carried a submachine gun and once again led the assault platoon to press towards the US troops in a three-three formation.

"His grandmother's, we have to hurry up, don't be able to eat meat and even soup."

The artillery platoon carried by Lei Gong did not continue to carry the cannon, but charged downward with the gun, but due to the position, they were always slower than the assault platoon, which made Lei Gong anxiously order his soldiers to speed up.

"Oh my God, damn it, Kress called for reinforcements for so long, and as a result, there was not a single figure to be seen, but he himself was destroyed by the volunteers."

In the face of another wave of charges from the volunteers, the remaining non-commissioned officers inevitably had some not-so-good thoughts in their hearts, and the will to resist seemed to have left them.

"Sir, why don't we surrender, I heard that their volunteers treat prisoners preferentially, so they shouldn't do anything to us."

An American soldier muttered to his non-commissioned officer very quietly, if it were in the past, this kind of words and deeds could be shot directly.

But at this time, everyone was silently staring at each other, looking at their strange eyes, and the US non-commissioned officer understood that his subordinates obviously had similar thoughts.

"Hmph, I see that you are all heads, and you are in the paste, and you actually want to surrender, in the end, you can go by yourself, and I will not stop you."

To everyone's surprise, the US non-commissioned officer picked up the submachine gun and pointed at the volunteer soldiers who came by surprise, and he was missing a shuttle, and his very firm expression told everyone that he would never surrender.

"Whoever still has grenades there, use them to blow them up, we can't let these volunteers rush too fast, otherwise how can we slip away."

The U.S. non-commissioned officer loudly ordered his subordinates not to surrender, but the idea of escaping had been unabashedly spoken.

All the American soldiers couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, compared with surrender, running away is obviously a good choice, after all, when the supreme commander is dead, they run in formation, which can be said to be a retreat.

However, looking at the wolf-like volunteer soldiers, they always felt that the chance of being killed in the process of escaping was probably greater, so they all had doubts and thought about whether to take this risk.

"Are you stupid? Don't you know how to treat those volunteer prisoners, do you want to hand over your fate to a group of enemies? ”

"If we surrender and pass, what kind of revenge will we face, who knows, it is better to fight, maybe then we will successfully retreat, and it will definitely be better than being a prisoner."

Seeing that his subordinates were still hesitating there like stupid pigs for a long time, the US non-commissioned officer directly told them clearly, and roared at them to get ready, it would be too late.

After listening to the non-commissioned officer of the US army, these soldiers immediately woke up like a dream and picked up the grenade on their waists and threw it at the volunteers in front.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

More than a dozen or twenty grenades exploded in front of the US military position in succession, and the volunteers were already very close to the US military position because of their speed, which became the reason for the large number of casualties.

Of course, there are many similar smart people in the US army, and they all took out grenades to complete the last blow before escaping, and for a while, the offensive of the assault platoon and the artillery platoon slowed down again.

"Bah, damn it, these American devils have to give us a hard time before they leave."

Wu Wanli, who was forced to the ground by the grenade of the US army and ate a pile of snow, scolded indignantly.

However, after this round of explosions, not even a trace of gunfire could be heard on the US position.

There were only a few who couldn't run, and the wounded American soldiers were still all over the position, wailing in pain at the same time, looking at this group of volunteer soldiers with pitiful eyes, hoping that they could get preferential treatment from prisoners.

A large number of other American soldiers ran like rats, faster than the volunteer soldiers who were still charging just now.

After watching the smoke clear, the soldiers of the assault platoon couldn't help but be stunned when the American troops had such a strong speed and explosive power.

Of course, there were still a few unlucky American soldiers, who only suffered some minor injuries, but had no chance to escape, but were captured, with their hands raised, waiting for execution.

"Lei Gong, Wu Wanli, the two of you with the artillery platoon assault platoon continue to pursue, and you must annihilate them all."

Wu Qianli pointed to the defeated American soldiers and said quickly, he was not worried that these American soldiers would eventually escape.

Judging from the small dynamic combat map in my mind, the other volunteer soldiers under my command have already reported over, just blocking the retreat of these American troops, and they only need to complete the encirclement, so they don't have to worry.

However, he also noticed a bunch of small red dots in the dynamic map that were rushing here, obviously if he didn't succeed in charging just now, he would be surrounded by counter-surrounding, and the whole army might be annihilated, thinking of this, Wu Qianli couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat in his heart.

"It's a little clever, I think you want to outflank me, but thank you for delaying the time and giving me the opportunity."

Wu Qianli said secretly in his heart, and at the same time, an excellent battle plan had already appeared in his mind.

Looking at the surrendered American soldiers, Pinghe still wanted to shoot all these people according to the old rules, leaving no one alive, but this time he was stopped by Wu Qianli.

"These wounded soldiers can all be replenished, don't worry about it, but these can still walk around, I can be useful."

Wu Qianli looked at these American prisoners, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to reveal a smile.

After all the wounded soldiers were replenished, the remaining American troops who could still walk stood trembling in place, and some even peed their pants in fright.

"Tie grenades to their bodies and rush ahead of us, and all the fighters of the reconnaissance platoon will follow, and they will all do as I say."

Under Wu Qianli's order, these American prisoners were tied with grenades, and many of them were so frightened that they begged for mercy, but they were still forcibly driven to the front of the team.

In this way, a U.S. military that had just lost the war was vividly decorated, and if you didn't pay attention to it, it was obviously impossible to see that it was a fake by the volunteers.

Under the guidance of Wu Qianli looking at the small dynamic map, this team "fled" towards Mike's group of American reinforcements.

On the other side, Mike's U.S. reinforcements also found a lot of deserters, and at first he shot them directly, so as not to affect the morale of the army, but then he had to accept these people, after all, there were too many, and if they were all shot, it would be a bit unreasonable.

"What do you say? The men and horses led by Chief Kress were all ambushed, and now they are in a state of rout? ”

Mike, the commander of the U.S. reinforcements, obviously couldn't believe this fact, but as more and more deserters were accepted and the rumors were widely heard, he could only accept this reality.

"Oh God, this stupid pig, I'll just say he can't command well, no, you might as well let me come."

Mike couldn't help but curse with some resentment, he originally wanted to cooperate with Kress's U.S. troops to flank the volunteers, but he heard that Kress had been killed in battle and the army was dispersed, so what was the point of him in the past now?

The other American soldiers obviously spread the news all over the place, and although they didn't receive the order, they all slowed down their progress very tacitly, which made Mike embarrassed for a while.

"Oh my God, it's so bad right now, should I keep chasing it?"

Mike, the commander of the U.S. Army, was hesitating while thinking about whether to continue to chase and kill the past, take advantage of the failure of the volunteers to react, and fight to the death, or retreat for the time being, covering the group of prisoners to flee to the second line of defense, and then prepare.

Obviously, now Mike doesn't know that Jerry, who is guarding the volunteer army, has also been completely annihilated by the vitality platoon led by Yu Congrong.

If he had known that he was the only lone soldier left in the U.S. army on this battlefield, I am afraid that he would have smeared oil on the soles of his shoes and slipped away.

But along the way, the rout and deserters under his command collected more and more, and for a while, they also gathered considerable strength, but this also exacerbated Mike's hesitation.

"Report to the sir, there is a rout in front of us, and it seems that they want to join our army again."

Mike was frowning, hesitantly thinking about a report that disrupted his thoughts for the time being.

He glanced up, Wu Qianli covered half of his head with a steel helmet, and lowered his head at the same time, unable to see clearly in the dark night.

The other American soldiers in front of them were all Caucasian, with panicked expressions on their faces and the rout soldiers who had just been defeated.

"Defeat the army, let them in, this is nothing new, you can help me solve it in the future, you don't have to ask me."

Mike, who had already received several routs, did not feel that something was wrong, but waved his hand to tell his subordinates not to bother him.

"This ...... All right. ”

The non-commissioned officer of the U.S. Army who reported seemed to be a little wrong with the number of routs, how could there be so many people, so he originally wanted to remind Mike.

But looking at Mike's impatient expression, he didn't want to touch this mold again, maybe he really thought too much, so he obeyed the military order and brought a few people to accept this group of defeated soldiers.

At this time, Wu Qianli and the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon were getting closer and closer to the American army, and they were very careful to distance themselves from the American prisoners in front of them, and aimed their guns at them.

Once they dared to move, they would be greeted by countless bullets, and then detonate the grenades on their bodies, which exploded into a pile of rotten flesh on the spot, which is why the previous American prisoners were crying and mourning.

However, it was mistaken by other U.S. troops who saw it as just a rout, and it was just a normal expression that should have it, so everyone thought it was normal.

"Company commander, we're already very close, do you want to do it now."

Although Pinghe was already a veteran soldier, after all, he was close to the enemy army who were more numerous than him, so he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding, and asked Wu Qianli in a low voice.

"Don't worry, it looks like we shouldn't be exposed yet, wait a moment to get closer, throw a wave of grenades first, and then sweep all the bullets out, and mass kill and injure this group of American troops as soon as possible."

Wu Qianli also whispered, but after a while, he stopped talking, so as not to arouse the vigilance of these American soldiers.

Pinghe only whispered Wu Qianli's words, and all the soldiers in the reconnaissance platoon were ready for battle.

However, at this critical juncture, a US soldier in front secretly glanced back, and then looked at the friendly troops in front of him who were already extremely close to him, and suddenly ran forward without warning, wanting to get out of the control of Wu Qianli and others.