Chapter Eighty-Six: The Collapse of the U.S. Defense Line (Ask for Subscription!) )
The smoke of gunpowder blackened the bunkers of the US defense line, and behind the battered courtyard wall that had been hit by bullets, the wounded soldiers of the US army were silently bandaging themselves.
In order to boost morale, the commander of the American army, Wilson, drew most of the troops in the defense line and countercharged and killed them, leaving only some old and weak soldiers at the defense line.
In the dark, Pinghe slowly raised the muzzle of the sniper rifle, and the crosshair of the optical scope was facing a non-commissioned officer of the American army stationed in the defensive line.
Originally, the majestic machine-gun fire points on the US defense line were basically defenseless against the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company behind them, so Pinghe targeted these grassroots non-commissioned officers of the US army.
"Against these old and weak soldiers of the US army, where can we make such a big move and let our comrades put bayonets."
Wu Qianli held the muzzle of Pinghe's gun, slowly pressed down, and said with a smile.
Yu Congrong had just attracted the U.S. military out, and Wilson and the U.S. army didn't chase much away.
If the U.S. military finds that the chrysanthemum in the rear defense line has been stabbed at this time, it will definitely immediately turn around and counterattack.
When the time comes, it will depend on the 20 or so reconnaissance platoon soldiers beside Wu Qianli, how can they hold such a large position.
Even if Yu Congrong led the firepower platoon assault platoon to pursue and annihilate the US troops, it would only make them break their muscles and bones, and they would not be able to achieve the goal of the system task to completely collapse the US defense line.
Under Wu Qianli's order, a icy bayonet was mounted on their replacement Garand rifle.
"According to the original mission team, the assassination team will be changed to an assassination team, each team will be responsible for two positions, and after three minutes, quickly annihilate the US army and take the lead of the US defense line."
Wu Qianli whispered as he wiped the military thorns with a dark red luster with his military cotton suit.
The more than 20 fighters of the reconnaissance platoon nodded one after another, divided into eight squads in groups of three, and quietly killed each position separately.
However, the soldiers on the American position were unaware, at most they sorted out the bullet chains and the guns in their hands, and then were silent.
Many wounded people who were missing arms and legs looked at the battlefield strewn with corpses with dull eyes, and obviously had lost the fighting spirit of the elite aces of the US army.
"Use a god-level covert experience card."
Wu Qianli muttered silently in his heart, and the reward bonus of the system immediately played a role.
The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon who scattered out all felt that the only faint sound they had left on the snow was hidden, and everyone's breath seemed to have subsided a lot.
Although the US military position is always full of demoralized old and weak soldiers, Wu Qianli does not dare to slack off in the slightest, their numbers are inferior, and they cannot tolerate a little mistake.
"In a minute or so......
Wu Qianli silently looked at the watch in his hand that was blurred by the snow mist, and secretly muttered in his heart.
At this moment, Wu Qianli had already taken two soldiers from the reconnaissance platoon and touched behind the American troops in a position.
The distance was so close that Wu Qianli could clearly see that among the fine lines of the steel helmet on the head of the American army, there was a dent that was deflated by grenade fragments.
But he was still wearing a white cloak, lying dead on the snow, and he was waiting, waiting for the approximate time of three minutes before he moved.
In this way, the soldiers of the originally planned reconnaissance platoon can inflict maximum damage on the US troops at the first time.
And if the time is staggered too much, there will definitely be American troops in other positions who will find the abnormality and be alert, and the advantage of this surprise attack will be greatly weakened.
"Now, do it now!"
Wu Qianli turned his fist into a palm and slashed down into the air in front of him, representing a combat gesture of immediate attack.
Wu Qianli took the lead in targeting the US veterans who were on guard on the position, and quickly stepped forward.
The bayonet in his hand stabbed the back of the American veteran's chest with a slight upward arc.
The U.S. veteran was carefully observing the situation ahead, and the next second, his chest was pierced by a bayonet with a huge impact.
Splashes of blood stained the snow beneath his feet.
"There is an enemy......
The U.S. veteran was trying to pick up the gun with his last strength and pull the trigger to alert.
However, Wu Qianli squeezed the military stab in his hand to the right fiercely, and his pounding heart lost its vitality after struggling for a few seconds.
Other American troops who reacted wanted to resist, and some were stabbed in the throat by two other fighters of the reconnaissance platoon.
Some of them were directly kicked over by Wu Qianli, and the bright bayonets fell from the sky and fiercely pierced the hearts of the American soldiers, causing them to cry for their lives.
It only took more than 20 seconds for the American troops on a small position to be completely annihilated.
At the same time, the other assassination teams also harvested the lives of thirty or forty American soldiers with knives in hand, and the splash of blood stained the charred courtyard walls again.
"FU1919A6 heavy machine gun.
With his red and swollen hand, he patted the snow and ice covering the machine gun blowhole, and placed it in the center of the American retreat route.
Although it was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of the number of troops, he believed that with only two dozen machine guns, it would be able to block the route of retreat to all the American troops.
If he is given enough time, it is not impossible to cooperate with Yu Congrong to annihilate this large US army.
You must know that in the Battle of Kuah Island in the Pacific War, American soldier John Baslon, with two machine guns, annihilated nearly 2,000 Japanese troops.
Wu Qianli led the reconnaissance platoon to seize the US position, and when he was waiting for the US troops to retreat and collide with the muzzle of the gun, Wilson, the commander of the US front, also sensed that something was wrong.
Although the group of volunteers in front of them seemed to have lost their armor, even some soldiers could even pretend to be panicked on their faces.
But the speed of their retreat seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and they couldn't catch up, and none of them ran out of direction.
"The last round of rocket bombardment, immediately return to position."
Wilson frowned at this rabbit-like volunteer army, and shook his head helplessly to retreat.
"Whoa—"
"Whoa—"
More than a dozen rockets, with a trace of white exhaust gas, flew towards the rear of Yu Congrong and the others along the precise trajectory.
"Boom!"
The huge explosion kicked up bursts of snow, and some of the very unlucky firepower platoon fighters were directly blown aside.
When the comrades-in-arms rushed up and tried to carry the wounded away, they found that their mouths kept spitting blood, and it was obvious that they were no longer able to do it.
"Grandma's, just let you American devils be arrogant for a while, and you'll have to suffer later, phew-"
Yu Congrong watched the comrades around him sacrifice like this, and he couldn't help but itch his teeth with hatred, and a mouthful of thick phlegm spit directly on the snow on the side.
"Retreat!"
When U.S. commander Wilson saw the tragic situation of the volunteers, he couldn't help but have a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
But he did not intend to continue the war, but directly gave the order for the whole army to retreat.
However, when the U.S. troops retreated, it was originally expected that the volunteers would chase and kill for a while, and the scene of forcing them to fight and retreat did not appear.
Instead, Yu Congrong continued to retreat with the soldiers of the fire platoon and the assault platoon, and opened a short distance from them.
"Did this group of tenacious volunteers be repelled like this?"
Wilson was not happy at first, but there were a lot of doubts in his mind, but he still decided to retreat first, and it was safer to return to the position than now.
The American soldiers looked at the retreating volunteers like a tide, and they didn't have so many thoughts from Wilson, and they all showed expressions of relief and surprise, and some even cheered quietly.
However, they were not happy for long, when suddenly someone keenly pricked up his ears and his eyes widened, as if he had heard some terrible sound.
"Not good! This is the shelling of the volunteers, and they are all about to lie down!"
There are U.S. troops who were the first to react, pulling it
He roared loudly, trying to keep his companions on guard.
"Whoa—"
"Whoa—"
Shells with graceful parabolas streaked across the sky, and the sound of tearing through the air was like the roar of a wild beast, directly drowning out the sound of the American army's roar.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The rapidly falling shells exploded at the feet of the American soldiers in an instant, and the brilliant and scorching fire instantly swallowed countless American soldiers, and the flying shrapnel tore apart their fragile bodies.
"Boom! Give Lao Tzu a hard bang! These *** American devils, let them be arrogant, and they have been lurking for so long, but they can suffocate Lao Tzu."
Lei Gong shook off the snow covering his body, stared viciously at the American troops covered by fire and gunsmoke, and then gave the order for a rapid bombardment of the artillery platoon.
The crisp sound of mortar firing pins was endless, and one shell after another shot into the sky, pressing the American troops to the ground and not moving.
Just now, Lei Gong's artillery platoon pretended to be a shell and concealed it, just for the sake of inflicting a large number of casualties on the US troops at this moment.
After all, their shells are not so abundant and used directly for bombardment, and the effect of the US troops on the position is definitely not very good.
After three rounds of shelling, Wilson got up from a bombed snow pit and coughed violently as he directed his troops to retreat immediately.
The soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company, who had just pretended to retreat in a rout, had already approached a position not far from them at this moment, following the last artillery fire to extend the charge.
The Seventh Interspersed Company, which has undergone rigorous training, has been able to reach the unique position of the most elite in the entire Ninth Army in terms of artillery coordination.
......"Dada
Yu Congrong personally carried a Browning machine gun and charged forward while strafing at the American troops.
The huge recoil hit his chest painfully, but he still gritted his teeth, and with the comrades behind him who were not afraid of death, he put on a posture of wanting to leave the American troops on this snowy field.
The panicked US troops had just recovered from the shelling just now, and a large number of soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company appeared in the black smoke that slowly dissipated.
Many American soldiers collapsed on the spot, threw all the guns in their hands to the spot, and ran directly to the position behind them as if they wanted to grow two more pairs of legs.
At first, U.S. commander Wilson was still thinking about stabilizing the formation and formation, and retreating after fighting.
Until Yu Congrong had already killed the front, he also gave up his illusions, and took a small number of American soldiers who still maintained the will to fight, shooting while slowly retreating.
"His grandmother's, don't let them go back to the turtle shell and leave all these American devils behind!"
Yu Congrong didn't know that Wu Qianli had taken down the US military position at this moment, and he only thought about annihilating the large US army in front of him.
In order to leave these American devils behind, Yu Congrong even took a small number of soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company who rushed to the front, regardless of some American troops around him who had given up resistance, and went to the dense place of American troops in Wilson's place.
「hat?」
A small number of fleeing American troops saw that Yu Congrong and the others were so arrogant that they killed them directly in front of them, and they didn't care about them at all, and their mentality exploded in an instant.
In fact, if the U.S. military kills back now, maybe if you are lucky, you can still wrap Yu Congrong into dumplings, and after Yu Congrong dies, maybe the U.S. military will have a chance to turn around.
But at this moment, the so-called elite of the 1st Marine Division of the United States no longer has much will to resist, and is just constantly retreating backwards.
Unbeknownst to them, however, countless machine-gun muzzles had murderously sealed their retreat route on the defensive line they saw as their hope for survival.