"Brother, aren't we going to annihilate them all? Wouldn't it be to stop now and let them go? ”

After a short rest, Wu Wanli's face gradually regained some rosy, and he looked at Wu Qianli with a little puzzlement, as if he didn't quite understand why those American soldiers were let go like this.

"Silly boy, what are you anxious about? You'll find out later, hahaha......"

Wu Qianli glanced at Wu Wanli, and couldn't help but smile slightly, revealing a trace of unfathomable look in his eyes.

When Wu Wanli saw Wu Qianli's appearance, he immediately understood that his brother must have kept his back hand, so he relaxed slightly, but he still looked at the departing American troops with a little unwillingness, and sighed.

If he had the chance, he still wanted to personally slash these American troops.

"It's strange, why did these volunteers suddenly stop pursuing."

Although he was already on the way to frantically flee for his life, William, an American officer, still maintained the vigilance in his heart.

Looking at the gradually blurred figure of the volunteer army in the rear, he couldn't help but slow down the pace of running forward, and at the same time, he was also loudly reminding the American soldiers in front of him, and trying to gather them under his own formation and regroup.

However, in the end, his efforts were still ineffective, only a very small number of American troops obeyed his call, and most of the remaining people were still rushing forward like headless flies.

William, an American officer, saw that he had gathered such a small number of troops, and without a trace of anger, he swore that after returning to the camp, he would definitely punish the deserters in front of him.

But for now, he still followed the large US army in front, after all, if he went back with such a small number of people, then I am afraid that he would be sent to a military court, and he could be shot directly.

Sure enough, William's concerns of the US military officer turned into a fact, accompanied by a few rockets dragging white exhaust gases, smashed into the US military formation, and several explosions of fire clouds frightened many of the routs who had already been frightened and fled in all directions.

"His grandmother's, what's the use of you American devils being cunning? Thousands of calculations, isn't it also expected by our company commander? ”

Yu Congrong looked at the panicked American troops in front of him, a hint of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after scolding a few words, he immediately roared and ordered to fire.

In the blink of an eye, more than 10 Browning machine guns roared instantly, and countless long yellow bullet chains formed a huge network of firepower, like a group of Grim Reaper's scythes harvesting the running American soldiers again and again.

"God, are these people all messengers sent by Satan......

William, an American officer, looked at his soldiers, all of whom were cut to the ground as if they had been cut wheat, and couldn't help but bleed in his heart.

He slowly drew his pistol and closed his eyes to his head, but he hesitated to pull the trigger.

However, after a short strafing fire, the fire platoon stopped firing, after all, deep behind enemy lines, they were equipped with such powerful firepower, and the logistics supply became a huge shortcoming.

However, even if there is no machine gun to continue to strafe, and the US troops who can still run at the scene are no more than two dozen people.

Hearing that the roar of the machine gun stopped, Wu Qianli also led the men of the assault platoon and surrounded him from the direction that had been prepared.

"Everyone's going to the east, this is our last chance!"

William, an American officer, finally put down his pistol and yelled at the remaining American troops.

The remaining American troops were at a loss like frightened birds, and after hearing William's order, they instantly subconsciously went out to the east, they had no idea of their own at the moment, only blindly chasing the faint hope of survival.

However, they only cared about fleeing for their lives, and did not notice the threat of the American officers, and after giving the order, they quietly rushed out from the direction of the west.

Most of the Americans who fled to the east fell heavily on the snow after pouring the last bullets of their guns.

Even if a few lucky people managed to break free from the encirclement of the volunteers, they were sniped from a distance by a cold gun, and no one was spared.

However, most of the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company were also confused by this phenomenon, believing that all the remaining American troops had broken through from the east and had been completely wiped out, and a trace of joy of complete victory had appeared on their faces.

William, an American officer, took advantage of this opportunity to flee into the snow on the west side, and after running for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and thought that he was safe.

"This group of volunteers is definitely not simple, their target may be the Supreme Command of the Eastern Front, I will run back now, let the people in the command be alert, and I can make a contribution."

"As for the destruction of this army, oh sorry, let it be borne by dear Miller, I am just the one who was sent back to report the enemy army as soon as I encountered it."

William, an American officer, trembled slightly as he walked, his purple lips trembling slightly, muttering about his intentions, and at this moment, he had already thought about his way back in a few seconds.

But just when he thought he could escape, a faint dark red cold glow quietly flashed on his face.

Looking at Wu Qianli looming in the wind and snow, he staggered and fell to the ground in shock, his eyes widened, his pupils shrunk, he didn't expect that he would be chased and killed by someone after all his calculations.

"This American devil is really cunning, and I'm afraid that ordinary people have already let this kid escape."

Wu Qianli looked at William, a US military officer with a surprised face, and snorted coldly, and sighed silently in his heart.

Just now, he almost thought that this battle had ended with the total annihilation of the US army, but the bright sword mission promulgated by the system was a sign that it had not been broadcast for a long time.

With a hint of suspicion, he opened the small dynamic combat map, observed it carefully, and finally saw that the inconspicuous little red dot was moving towards the periphery, and then chased after it.

"This gentleman, you are very strategic, you are a smart person, you must know what to do if you want to live."

Wu Qianli held the bayonet in his hand and pressed it against the chest of William, an American officer, and in the cold weather, a lot of blood on the bayonet had condensed to reveal a hint of reddish-brown.

However, the smell of blood on it irritated the nose of William, an American officer, telling him that he could die at any time from the stinger.

"Oh, I understand, of course I do, don't worry, I'll do everything I can for you, please don't kill me."

William, an American officer, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this fluent English, but he reacted instantly, nodded again and again, and was in a hurry to reply, and his mouth was already a little incoherent and some words popped out.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, remember to help me convince that colleague of yours again, otherwise, I will have to send you two on the road together."

Wu Qianli looked at William, a US military officer who agreed instantly, and couldn't help revealing a disdain in his heart, but the US military officer was willing to cooperate, which was also what he was happy to see, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After joining the large army of the 7th Interspersed Company, Wu Qianli first wrote down the dead soldiers in his notebook with a heavy heart.

Although they won the battle, the five thousand miles could not be happy, because the 7th Interspersed Company had fought all the way to the present, and only more than 100 comrades remained.

Not far away, the fainting U.S. officer Maitreya was forcibly stuffed with a pile of snow in his arms, and the bone-eating cold woke him up directly.

Under the bright bayonet and the persuasion of his old friends, he didn't last long, so he nodded again and again and agreed to cooperate with the volunteers, after all, now that he has been reduced to a prisoner, he has no choice at all.

"Ding-Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the Bright Sword quest and obtaining the high-level reward of the system, which can be used immediately to contact a telegraph of the Shiji!"