The flying bullets were like swift arrows of death, shuttling recklessly on the US military positions, and clouds of blood mist bloomed at the bodies of the US soldiers.

The U.S. soldiers, who were under tremendous pressure at the beginning, not only had to suppress the attack of the volunteers in front of them, but also had to be careful of the sudden sneak attack behind them.

The US defense line, which originally seemed impermeable, suddenly became chaotic.

"Platoon commander, it seems that the defense line of the American devils is in chaos, this is a good opportunity."

Tie Niu, a soldier of the fire platoon, supported the steel helmet on his head, and the blood in his body that was charging into battle rolled again.

"Hey, our company commander and his comrades in their twenties will make these American devils restless, and we can't embarrass him and shoot with fire!"

Yu Congrong said as he made a battle gesture.

"Dada......da

The soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company, taking advantage of the confusion of the American defense line, straightened up one after another and poured out the bullets in the chambers of their guns.

Many U.S. troops who had suffered a sudden sneak attack had turned around and wanted to pursue the combat squad of Wu Qianli and others.

Then, as soon as they left the bunker, they were covered by countless firepower, and Wu Qianli and the others, who had succeeded in the surprise attack, also took this opportunity to teleport.

"Take!"

Yu Congrong saw the effect of the sudden dense firepower, and did not get carried away, but immediately let the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company return to the bunker.

Sure enough, the U.S. troops, who reacted and were put together, couldn't take care of the team chasing Wu Qianli and others for the time being, and concentrated their firepower on sweeping towards the volunteers in front of them.

The M1941 Johnson light machine gun and the M1919 Browning heavy machine gun spewed bullets like a roar at Yu Congrong and others, and they were smashed to the ground by the spit bullet casings like a small fountain, making a continuous crisp sound.

"His grandmother's, if our volunteers had the same firepower and ammunition supply as the American devils, we would have driven them into the sea to feed the fish."

Yu Congrong looked at the U.S. troops who relied on their firepower superiority to make a fortune again, and couldn't help but itch with hatred, but there was nothing they could do for a while.

"Bang-"

In the midst of the rain of bullets, an inconspicuous crisp gun rang out, and the swirling bullets tore through the cold wind and pierced the head of an American heavy machine gunner.

Splashes of brain pulp and blood mist sprinkled on the faces of the US soldiers who were in charge of carrying the ammunition boxes next to them, and everything was so caught off guard.

「fkyou！」

The American soldier was so frightened that he smashed the ammunition box full of bullet chains on his feet, and couldn't help but curse in pain.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two crisp gunshots rang out in succession, and on the US military position, the US soldiers who had been shouting and manipulating the machine guns fell to the ground.

The bullet also cleverly penetrated the body of a US soldier at a slightly inclined angle, and after its power was undiminished, it continued to fly according to its original trajectory, killing and injuring another US soldier.

"Good marksmanship! It seems that during the time you have been in our reconnaissance platoon, your gun skills have improved a lot."

While moving with the combat team, Pinghe turned around and gave a thumbs up to Wu Jin, a soldier of the reconnaissance platoon in the rear of the side.

In the first round of raids, Pinghe, like Wu Qianli, took advantage of the fact that the US troops were defenseless and directly killed the rear of the US positions and greeted them with firepower strafing and grenades, which caught the US troops by surprise. ….

However, now that the US military was obviously on guard, he flexibly changed his tactics and used sniping methods to knock out the US army's firepower points, so as to provide assistance to Yu Congrong and others who were fighting head-on.

"The American devil can't do that job, why does this machine gun shoot for a while and stop for a while, hahaha."

Seeing that there was a hole in the US army's firepower network, Tie Niu, a soldier of the fire platoon, seized the opportunity and swept a shuttle of bullets at the US position, and said with a smile.

"His grandmother's, this kid Pinghe is starting to exert his power again, tell the brothers to get ready, and then find the right time to rush a round, but don't be entangled by the U.S. military, once

If you are suppressed, you will immediately retreat."

Yu Congrong couldn't help grinning when he looked at the US military position that was in a mess, and at the same time looked at Lei Gong not far away, he should also be ready.

「i！ Can't these damn yellow-skinned monkeys fight us in a dignified manner, they're going to play these tricks."

The American soldiers on the defensive line were all crying bitterly, and similar scolding came and went, but the fierce and dense gunfire suppressed their voices to the point that they were almost inaudible.

Even if they are the 1st Marine Division, which is known as the ace of the US military, under such continuous blows, their morale is a little unbearable

Originally, they were staying well at the command post in the heart, but suddenly a group of volunteers who seemed to fall from the sky came to kill them, and suddenly broke through the perimeter guard, forcing them to defend this position.

At this moment, the establishment of many US military units is about to be emptied by half, and they can still hold on to this day without collapsing, and they can already be regarded as the elite steel army in the US army, but no matter how elite the steel army is, it is estimated that they will not be able to stand it.

These U.S. troops were fighting with the volunteers in front, and from time to time a shuttle of bullets or elite sniper bombs flew from behind.

The brains of his companions splashed in their faces at once, and even at the time of the Normandy landings, there was no such terrorist threat in their rear.

"Sir, I'm afraid you should pay attention to the volunteer raid squads behind you."

"If we continue to fight like this, even if the soldiers in only one position collapse, it will cause the entire defense line to collapse like dominoes!"

A non-commissioned officer of the U.S. Army, covered in blood, leaned over and ran in front of the front-line commander Wilson and complained to him.

More than a dozen U.S. soldiers under his command were killed by the Pinghe combat squad until only five remained, and if it weren't for the warlord's watch, I'm afraid they would have fled to the rear long ago.

"Go back to your position, stick to your post, and if this happens again, I will shoot you directly!"

Wilson, the commander of the U.S. front, grabbed the junior non-commissioned officer by the collar and roared at him.

Finally, looking at the American non-commissioned officer who left in anger, Wilson sighed, and knew in his heart that what he said was the truth, but the way was not quite right.

"Remove a platoon from the position, and dedicate it to strangle those volunteer squads, so that our backs are no longer threatened."

Wilson thought for a while and gave the first military order, although the army was slightly abundant, but in order to ensure the absolute stability of the defensive line, so many troops could only be drawn. ….

"Send another dozen communications troops to General Smith and ask him to send reinforcements, otherwise, the defense line is likely to collapse."

Wilson took the binoculars, glanced at the stubborn volunteer troops, hesitated for two seconds, and finally sighed and decided to call for help.

If Wu Qianli and others hadn't destroyed the heavy artillery and tanks of the U.S. Army in the first place, I'm afraid that with his current strength, the volunteers would have been almost annihilated.

After the military order was issued, the U.S. military selected a group of bloody U.S. troops to form a death squad and looked for the location of Wu Qianli and others.

But these US troops are in the open, Wu Qianli and others are in the dark, and the initiative is also in Wu Qianli's hands.

The U.S. Army's death squad loaded their guns, their muzzles held high forever, staring at the darkness at all times, ready to pull the trigger.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

Wu Qianli and Pinghe, who were walking in the shadows, used sniper tactics very tacitly, and ran away after killing, and the US troops seemed to clench their fists, but they hit the cotton fiercely, and they felt aggrieved.

"Whoa—"

"Boom!"

The U.S. military squad, which reacted extremely quickly, fired five or six rockets at the location where the gun had just been fired.

The courtyard wall that was hit in the distance was instantly blasted open a large hole, and there were many fragments deeply embedded in the charred black wall, and with the firelight from the explosion, the surrounding small patches of snow were imprinted with light.

"O, god, how did these volunteers run?

Faster than a rabbit."

An American soldier who had just fired a rocket, through the light that had just exploded, saw that there was not a single corpse of volunteers on the snow, and suddenly sighed a little lost.

The ghostly soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon were hidden in the dark night, eroding the lives of these American death squad soldiers little by little.

Wilson, the front-line commander of the U.S. Army, heard the movement behind him and probably guessed what those death squads were encountering, but he did not panic in the slightest.

After all, he didn't plan to rely on the strength of that platoon to annihilate all the volunteers hiding in the shadows, so it was better to ask God for blessing.

He just wanted to dedicate a part of his forces to hold back those volunteer squads so that they didn't have a chance to sneak attack, so as to stabilize the entire defense line.

"Bang!"

A bullet that came out of his disembowelment ended the life of a soldier of the U.S. Army's death squad, looking at his companion who was still not dead and twitching on the ground, the remaining surviving U.S. soldiers were angry and afraid.

「fkyou！ These yellow-skinned monkeys are simply too cunning, and they put on a V-shaped battle formation and kill in the direction of nine o'clock!"

The non-commissioned officers of the US Army, led by him, saw the morale and state of his subordinates and understood that if this continued, I was afraid that the entire army would be killed until it collapsed or was completely annihilated.

He didn't become a victim to buy time for the safety of the reserve of American troops on the defensive line, and it was better to give it a go than to be killed like this.

"Hooked."

Pinghe said lightly, while raising the sniper rifle with an optical scope in his hand and aimed it at the head of the US non-commissioned officer led by him, but he did not rush to pull the trigger.

"Don't worry, the machine guns blocked the retreat route of the American troops, and the grenades were thrown towards the dense central part of the American troops, but they scattered their combat formation, and they must be completely annihilated." ….

Wu Qianli, who joined forces with Pinghe and others, looked at the impatient American soldiers, and couldn't help but crack his chapped lips and smile, he bet right again.

The scrambling U.S. troops, as they advanced, fired into the suspicious shadows, originally intending to take the opportunity to annihilate the snipers who were eating away at their troops, but the chain of bullets fired clearly exposed their location.

"Fire!"

Seeing that the U.S. troops had arrived at the predetermined position, Wu Qianli directly ordered an attack, and he also held down the Thomson submachine gun in his hand and strafed the dense area of the U.S. troops.

Countless bullets smashed the US troops into pieces of rotten flesh, and the US non-commissioned officers led by the US military were shot in the head by Pinghe, who had already been prepared, before they could react.

The grenades thrown with precision blew their battle formation in two, and then they were interspersed with charges, and all the American troops sent out became the ghosts of the guns.

"Leave some people to loot ammunition, and other troops go to the perimeter to guard the U.S. troops, and come back immediately to warn if there is any abnormality."

Wu Qianli said as he looked at the US defense line that was still fighting fiercely with his back hand, and under the smoke of gunpowder, countless bullet flames were still spraying wantonly.

He is also always vigilant that this is in the command post of the US military, and he is still surrounded by countless elite US troops, and there must be no slackness.

"Company commander, our soldiers who are on guard outside did not find that there is a US military support, but we have captured a US military communications soldier."

Just when they were searching for ammunition and collecting it, Pinghe, who led people out to guard, had an unexpected joy.

Seeing a glance from Pinghe, the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon pressed a US military communications soldier and forcibly dragged him in front of Wu Qianli.

saw that the U.S. communications soldier was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he still pretended to be calm and stood in front of Wu Qianli.

"Dada......da

Wu Qianli didn't talk nonsense, directly picked up the Thomson submachine gun in his hand, and directly swept the ground in front of the feet of this American communications soldier.

The huge impact of the bullet blew up the snow particles on the ground and flew into the body of the US communications soldier, and the smell of gunpowder in the air was mixed with a murderous aura.

"Click—"

American

The communication soldier thought that Wu Qianli was going to kill him, but he was instantly frightened and knelt on the ground, raised his hands, and said words begging for mercy in English indistinctly.

"What is the situation on your defensive line, what news has your commander sent you to pass on, don't hide it, tell me everything."

Wu Qianli asked the U.S. Army communications soldier with a cold face, and at the same time, the cold muzzle in his hand pressed against his head.

"I say, I say it all!"

The US communications corps was obviously frightened, and all the things he knew were highlighted, and even Wilson confessed that he had sent more than a dozen signal corps to report the news for the sake of insurance.

"More than a dozen communication soldiers were sent for help, hmph, it seems that the defense line of the American devils is also unstable."

Wu Qianli snorted coldly, looked at the US defense line in the distance and looked again, and the direction of the Smith command behind him, frowned and hesitated.

"Ding—The current battlefield situation has been detected, triggering two Bright Sword missions, which can be selected by the host."

The cold system prompt sound echoed in Wu Qianli's mind in a very timely manner, and after Wu Qianli listened to it, he couldn't help but have a hint of joy in his eyes, and immediately listened attentively to the system's task selection.

"Bright Sword Mission 1, take the existing combat team to continue to sneak attack the U.S. defense line, cooperate with the soldiers of the fire platoon and assault platoon to kill through the entire line of the U.S. army, and then drive straight in."

"After completing the mission, you will get a bullet piercing effect experience card - within ten minutes of use, the bullets fired from the gun in the host's hand will ignore the defense effect of tanks and armored vehicles, and directly cause damage to the internal US troops."

"Bright Sword Mission 2, take the combat team to kill the U.S. military command, and capture alive Smith, the supreme commander of the U.S. Army's Eastern Front, while the U.S. military command is empty of reinforcements, note: If Smith commits suicide and dies, the mission will also fail."

"After completing the mission, you will get a 100 shots and 100 hits experience card - within one minute of use, the target within the range (including but not limited to sniper rifles, machine guns, and bazookas) will be hit."

A bayonet