"Ding Ding-"

At the headquarters of the second line of defense of the US army, a sharp and crisp telephone rang, and Thomas, the adjutant who was sitting not far away and was resting with squinting eyes on his chair, was instantly startled, and the whole person came to his senses.

Although the first line of defense of the U.S. army is in full swing, the second line of defense is quiet here as if he is on vacation, so it is no wonder that Thomas is bored and resting.

"Oh damn it, why has it been so long, is Haydn the others here?"

As soon as Thomas picked up the phone, he heard the voice of the commander of the first line of defense of the US army on the other end, and he didn't dare to slack off, and even his body was stiffened.

"Sir, I'm Adjutant Thomas, and General Haydn is busy with official business and is inconvenient to answer the phone, so I can tell you on my behalf, what instructions do you have?"

Adjutant Thomas, slightly embarrassed, hesitated for two seconds, and then tried to express his apologies in the gentlest tone possible, for fear that the other end of the phone would be angry.

After all, according to Adjutant Thomas's understanding, General Haydn at this time is probably still comforting North Korean women somewhere and observing the feelings of the people.

"Now immediately, call him over, I have an urgent military situation to convey to him, if it is delayed, can you be an adjutant who can afford it?"

Alex, the commander of the first major defense line of the U.S. Army, was holding the phone tightly in his left hand at the moment, and the flesh in his palm was slightly white because of the excessive force, showing his dissatisfaction now.

It's not because Commander Alex is really worried about how much of a threat the Seventh Interspersed Company has, in fact, he doesn't pay much attention to Wu Qianli and them at all.

After all, this war on the peninsula has only been fought for a short time, and their understanding of the volunteer army has always retained a lot of subconscious contempt, and they do not think that this small unit can turn over much of a storm.

However, as a commander with a higher military rank, when he was fighting life and death in the front, the commander of the second line of defense in the rear was busy with pleasure, and a normal person would feel uncomfortable in his heart.

“ Yes， sir！”

As soon as Adjutant Thomas heard the call, the tone on the other end was not quite right, and he agreed very wisely, not daring to use more reasons to justify it, but rushed to the place where the American commander Haydn "worked" alone.

When he arrived at the door of the room, Adjutant Thomas did pause with a little hesitation, listening to the wheezing and some other sounds inside, he stopped a little, but finally gritted his teeth and knocked on the door.

The voice inside was a lot quieter in an instant, but there was still no response, and Adjutant Thomas simply stepped up his efforts, but he never thought that the door was suddenly opened by him.

"You bastard, didn't I tell you a long time ago? There are no special circumstances that are not allowed to enter. ”

Commander Haydn came out in a rage, yelled at Thomas in a low, angry voice, and slapped Thomas in the face with his outstretched hand.

No wonder Commander Haydn was so angry, as a general, if he was accidentally made unable to raise troops by his subordinates, then he probably even had the heart to kill Thomas.

By the time the crackling sound stopped, Adjutant Thomas's face was swollen like a pig's head, and Commander Haydn's hands were numb from the reaction of the slap in the face.

"Tell me, what's the urgency to find me, so anxious."

Commander Haydn, who was tired, simply put his hands on his knees and asked with a slight gasp.

"Report to the chief, it's not me looking for you, it's Commander Alex of the first line of defense who said that there is an urgent military situation and must be passed on to you in person, I am innocent."

Adjutant Thomas rubbed his red and swollen face and whispered a little aggrieved.

However, Commander Haydn only glanced at him, snorted coldly, and walked to the headquarters with a quick pace, picking up the phone.

"I'm Haydn, the commander of the second line of defense, and I'm very sorry to be busy with official business, but if there is any urgent military situation that needs to be conveyed to me, I will definitely make a good note of it."

Haydn picked up the phone and said a kind word, but there was obviously some unhappiness in his tone, after all, he had such a comfortable life and good deeds, and was suddenly broken by this bastard.

"We have received information that a group of volunteers has infiltrated your second line of defense, please be careful not to be interspersed by them."

Commander Alex waited for a long time and had to accept Haydn's bad tone, although he was not angry, he could only take a deep breath and calm down before admonishing Haydn.

"Don't worry, Alex, I'll take care of it, so be it."

Haydn paused for two seconds, then hung up the phone, and then a look of disdain appeared on his face.

"Just with those volunteers who are dressed in tatters and hold burning sticks, even if they infiltrate, how much storm can they set off."

Commander Haydn smiled disapprovingly and said.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people in the headquarters, he would have wanted to say that with so much firepower and troops in the first line of defense, how could the volunteers still infiltrate it, it was simply incompetent.

"Pass the order, let the troops in all positions stay vigilant, always pay attention to whether there is any movement of volunteers, and be sure to strictly blockade it."

Commander Haydn thought about it and decided to buy someone else's face, anyway, he didn't need to come to the real execution, it was nothing more than a matter of words.

“ Yes， sir！”

The corresponding personnel in the command immediately agreed, and soon the various positions received such an order.

However, the officers of most positions still regarded him as the wind in their ears, and they just smiled disdainfully, and continued their comfortable life.

This was the case with the commander of the US battalion at Position 13, and he did not know how many times today was the case, and he brought a few officers to drink red wine in a humble place in the position.

However, with the wine, there are only some canned luncheon meat and canned soybeans that have been tired of eating, and even because of the extremely cold weather, the food in these cans has been frozen into a hard piece.

"Oh, damn it, it's getting colder and colder, and there's a lot of snow, and I haven't seen a single shadow of the volunteers."

Locke, the commander of the U.S. battalion, looked at the clumps of canned food, and suddenly lost interest, thinking of the military order just issued from above, he was even more annoyed, so he simply smoked the cigarette in his hand and complained slowly.

"That's right, if there are really volunteers coming, we can have some fun firing, but looking at the situation of the first line of defense, it is estimated that even a mosquito will not be able to fly."

Cameron, the deputy commander of the U.S. Army, nodded in agreement, and the flickering cigarette butt in his hand was the only comfort in his soul.

It's not that they are arrogant, after the end of World War II, the comprehensive strength of their US military is obviously firmly on the throne of the world's first army, how can they afford the military strength of an agricultural country, but such a family affair also made them pay a heavy price later.

"I guess I'm mistaken, it looks like there's an army coming towards us in the distance."

Cameron, the deputy commander of the U.S. Army, took a sharp puff of his cigarette and glanced at the smoke and snow in the distance, as if he saw the figure of the army.

"Oh, don't panic, there's a broken team passing us."

Battalion Commander Locke simply didn't even extinguish the cigarette butt, and walked directly to the checkpoint, he had already received information that troops would pass, so he didn't have much vigilance at all.

On the other side, the 7th Interspersed Company, which was slowly approaching the US position, raised its heart to its throat, and their military thorns were hidden in their sleeves, and if there was any abnormal movement, they could be directly taken out.

Wu Qianli looked at the US military position that was getting closer and closer in front of him, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, and on the way he even explained how to break through the blockade of the US army's position with maximum firepower and speed if it was revealed and the gunshots rang out.

"Oh God, I must have been a serial killer in my last life, otherwise how could I have fallen into this situation."

Jackson, who was captured by the Seventh Piercing Company, was so nervous that his legs were weak at the moment, but he still had to walk forward slowly, in fact, he should be the only one who was most nervous and scared.

After all, Wu Qianli only needs to worry about whether they can get through smoothly, but he still has to pray if the Seventh Interspersed Company can let him go after he gets through smoothly.

"Stop, stop moving immediately, troop number, and slogan!"

Locke, the commander of the U.S. military battalion, dropped the cigarette he was about to finish smoking on the snow, yawned, and asked a little carelessly.

In his heart, it was nothing more than to go through these simple processes, and after being released, he went back to continue to rest.

However, Battalion Commander Locke saw that the troops in front of him were not only a little sluggish, but also silent for a long time, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at this unit.

It turned out that it was because of the Seventh Interspersed Company, which couldn't understand English at all, so it stopped under the guidance of Wu Qianli's gestures, and it seemed a little sluggish.

As for the number and slogan, Wu Qianli frowned, retrieved the US troops rewarded by the system a little, and the second line of defense intelligence found the relevant information, just a second before the battalion commander Locke planned to order the search, Wu Qianli smoothly said what he asked.

"Oh, what happened to the battalion commander, is there something wrong with them?"

Cameron, the deputy commander of the U.S. Army, was also bored, and walked up to Camp Commander Locke at some point and asked him softly.

"The number and password are matched, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but I always feel that something is unusual."

Perhaps suddenly remembering the vigilant military order issued by the previous headquarters, Battalion Commander Locke was a little suspicious and did not let him go immediately.

In the interspersed company in the area, Jackson, who was in the front, saw that the commander of the American battalion, Locke, suddenly quieted down, and thought that he had been discovered.

The extreme nervousness almost made his legs go limp and fall to the ground, if it weren't for Wu Qianli's bayonet in his back to give him a pick-me-up, he would probably have become a flaw exposed by the Seventh Interspersed Company.

"Now that the wind and snow are raging and it is extremely cold, it stands to reason that you should have delayed your arrival, why is it a little earlier than scheduled?"

"And what exactly are you tasked with? Did you encounter any volunteers on the way? ”

Battalion Commander Locke was half vigilant, and half was also a little bored, so he directly threw out a few questions and asked the Seventh Interspersed Company.

Wu Qianli glanced at Jackson, who was already pale with fright, and couldn't help sighing, it seemed that he had to come by himself.

However, these things are really not easy to compile, and it is really tricky to face the US military officers who have become vigilant.

"Use the God-level Persuasion Experience Card."

Wu Qianli first recited silently in his heart, and then received a response from the system experience card taking effect, and suddenly Wu Qianli felt that his brain was a little clearer, and the vocal cords in his throat became a little lubricated.

When he spoke fluent English and copied the authentic accent to explain the reason, the magnetic voice seemed to have a subtle charm, which made people nod their heads in agreement.

However, when it came to the specific tasks they actually carried out, Wu Qianli's words pulled Battalion Commander Locke out of the charm of this new persuasion.

"The mission we are going to carry out is secret, you have no right to know, if you really need to, you can report it to the High Command of the Eastern Front."

Wu Qianli's rather cold and stern words at the moment made Battalion Commander Locke a little unhappy, but after he pondered for a moment, he also nodded slightly.

Wherever you pass by a position and tell what mission you are going to perform, then the officer will definitely have to be court-martialed and dealt with by military justice.

So fortunately, Wu Qianli didn't casually make up a mission to tell him, otherwise he would have been vigilant and directly let his men surround this suspicious force.

In the interval between the contemplation of the battalion commander Locke, Yu Congrong looked at Lei Gong on the side, obviously hesitating to make some preparations for battle in advance.

After all, he couldn't understand the English that Wu Qianli and Battalion Commander Locke were talking about, but he could still feel the sudden change in atmosphere.

There is a snow curtain flying in the sky, so that some people quietly lift the submachine gun, I am afraid it is not easy to be discovered, and only by really fighting can we take the lead.

However, after Lei Gong understood what Yu Congrong meant, he shook his head slightly, he didn't want to increase the risk to the Seventh Interspersed Company in the details at this time, with his trust in Wu Qianli, he should be successful.

"Release!"

Sure enough, after some weighing, Battalion Commander Locke still waved his hand and ordered the troops to be released this time.

In this way, under the leadership of Wu Qianli, the Seventh Interspersed Company successfully camouflaged through the opening of the US military, and the stones in the hearts of Wu Qianli, Mei Sheng and others finally fell.

Although they are not afraid to fight a breakthrough battle and then hide in the snow, being able to intersperse the past without bloodshed and sacrifice is obviously the best ending.

After the release, the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company had just passed a part, and Locke, the commander of the American battalion, who had planned to go back and return to the place where he was drinking red wine, glanced back at the unit again.

Frost and snow particles hung on their faces, and they couldn't see clearly from a distance, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with the U.S. military uniforms and standard guns on their bodies, but Commander Locke always felt that something was wrong.

In fact, because of the racial difference between the 7th Interspersed Company and the U.S. military, it led to a difference in height, which made them look a little short, and the number of people was much more than the U.S. military received, so it felt a little wrong at first glance.

But fortunately, Camp Commander Locke didn't think about it, and within two seconds, his brows furrowed, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking about how he had suddenly become so timid, and walked back to his original place.

"Cameron, you tell your soldiers not to be too lazy, you still have to be refreshed, and send out more sentries."

"Oh, by the way, the sentries sent this morning asked them to come and tell me what the situation was, and I should sell General Haydn face."

In order to dispel the feeling of being a little worried in his heart, Battalion Commander Locke still said these words to his subordinates.

Anyway, it's the people below who really carry it out, and for their officers, it's not just a matter of words.

"Okay sir, I'm going to call that pair of sentries right now, so that our battalion commander can put his worries at ease."

One of the lowest-ranking U.S. military officers present stood up very interestingly, half-jokingly teased, and hurried away.

However, when Cameron and the others and Battalion Commander Locke returned to their previous lazy state, the officer who went out ran back quite seriously after a while, and everyone felt that the atmosphere was not right, and they all looked at him.

"Sir, something is not quite right, that team of sentries is captained by my non-commissioned officer James, he is never late to return to the position, but this time he has not returned yet, maybe ......"

The American officer did not say anything more than he said in the middle of speaking, but sighed, and everyone understood what he meant, and they all turned their eyes to Battalion Commander Locke.

Battalion Commander Locke was stunned for two seconds at first, the sentinels sent by each position have their own range, and if the sentries sent by their own position are killed by the volunteers, it means that the distance between the volunteers and their positions will definitely not be too far.

Thinking of this, Battalion Commander Locke instantly thought of the suspicious unit just now, and after thinking about their number and height in an instant, he immediately stood up suddenly.

"Oh, my battalion commander, maybe you don't have to be too excited, maybe Sergeant James accidentally got lost in the snow this time, so he came back a little late."

Seeing that Camp Commander Rocco's face seemed to be a little wrong, Deputy Battalion Commander Cameron hurriedly patted him on the back and comforted him.

"No, it's not me making a fuss, how much did that unit just let go?"

"If you don't want to take the risk of going to court-martial, send someone to order them to be stopped at once, and you must not let them escape!"

As he spoke, Battalion Commander Locke simply ran towards the original checkpoint, and the officers just now also glanced at each other and started to act.

"Oh no, it seems that the American devils are already on the alert."

Wu Qianli looked at the Seventh Interspersed Company, which had not yet fully passed, and the US military position, which was a little chaotic in an instant, and his eyes revealed a trace of fierceness.