Wu Qianli took the soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company, wearing white cloaks, endured the cold and biting cold of ice and snow, and quietly lay on both sides of the road.

Not far from the road, an American mechanized team was slowly driving up, led by several majestic tanks, with their swarthy barrels standing proudly, and the five-pointed star under the barrels was particularly conspicuous.

Accompanied by the roar of the motors of heavy tanks and the noise of the friction of steel tracks, snowdrifts or small obstacles on the road were directly flattened.

Under the cover of the tanks, behind them were personnel carriers, each with a Browning heavy machine gun mounted on the front, and the American troops on it were all fully armed and drooping faces, and there was no noise of conversation.

"Company commander, this should be a tank company of American devils mixed with some personnel carriers."

Mei Sheng looked at the dazzling lights of the troop carrier and the armor of the tank, and his expression froze a little.

Now that the 7th Interspersed Company has just experienced a big battle, it is really not good news that it has to face such a strong enemy, but it is clear that this battle is unavoidable.

"What are you afraid of? Company commander, we just got a lot of artillery shells, and after a few rounds of bombardment with bazooka, aren't these tanks all on fire."

Yu Congrong looked at the U.S. troops in the distance, and the convoy did not have any fear in his heart, but the fire of battle was ignited in Shuangmou.

In this battle, Yu Congrong's subordinates specially ordered to bring more armor-piercing rockets, and because there were artillery platoons to share the pressure of anti-personnel and light infantry, the proportion of high-explosive rockets was reduced.

"This tank is an M26 Pershing tank, nicknamed the 6-person living coffin, I'm afraid it's not so easy to penetrate."

Wu Qianli looked at the heavy tank wrapped in thick steel plates, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Yu Congrong, you take the comrades of the fire platoon and quietly go behind the American devils, get as close as possible, and hit the rear armor of their tanks."

Wu Qianli thought for a while, and immediately ordered.

"Yes!"

Yu Congrong also knew that the iron pimple was not easy to deal with this time, so he immediately waved his hand and led people out.

"Lei Gong, the mortars of your artillery platoon will mainly target the personnel carriers of the American devils, and the tanks will not be left alone."

Wu Qianli looked at the US personnel carriers protected by tanks on both sides, and thought that only mortars falling from the sky could easily reach them.

In fact, another way is to use the brand of the cannon to bombard the top of the US tank, once the bombing is successful, it is also possible to make the US tank lie down.

But no matter how accurate Lei Gong is, he is not a god, where can he control the cannonball to fly so accurately, so this idea was temporarily shelved by Wu Qianli.

"Don't worry, company commander, we may not be able to fix the iron lumps, just the crispy skin of those troop carriers, it's not just a one-size-fits-all explosion."

Lei Gong roughly estimated the distance from the American personnel carrier, and then took the battery to find the best position for shelling nearby.

"Mei Sheng, you and Wu Wanli are lurking between the US army and the artillery platoon with the soldiers of the assault platoon, I guess the American devils will definitely kill there."

Wu Qianli looked at Mei Sheng and decided to use the assault platoon as a protective artillery force, and at the same time as a reserve.

"Yes! As long as I am alive, I will never let an American devil get close to the artillery platoon, and I will definitely seize the opportunity to tie up the opening so that they will not have a chance to retreat." ….

After Mei Sheng responded, he also hurriedly rushed out with the people of the assault platoon.

"Company commander, do you have any tasks with the reconnaissance platoon?"

Pinghe saw that everyone else had received the task, but he didn't, so he couldn't help but ask with some doubts.

"Your mission is more difficult, but it's up to you whether you can make the tanks of the American devils blind."

Wu Qianli looked at the U.S. tanks slowly moving on the road and said with a smile.

"This ...... Don't worry, company commander, we will do our best to add it, and the eyes of the American devil tanks will be knocked out."

Pinghe was stunned for a moment, then understood what Wu Qianli meant, and nodded with a solemn expression.

U.S. military tan

Gram's "eye" is a small glass window not far from the barrel, and if it weren't for the faint reflection of sunlight, I am afraid that it would not be observable at all, and it would be extremely difficult to hit.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you."

Wu Qianli looked at the U.S. tank, and suddenly felt a burst of confidence in his heart, with his current marksmanship, it is not impossible to add a little luck.

After a while, under Wu Qianli's order, all platoons of the 7th Interspersed Company entered the corresponding combat positions, and everyone stared nervously at the American troops in the center of the ambush circle, ready to fire at any time.

On the road, the U.S. tanks are spread out in an A-shape, which just looks at the front and rear, and can also play the role of protecting the central personnel carriers to the greatest extent and exerting maximum firepower.

Despite the strict formation, Tom, an American officer in a jeep, looked solemn and did not show any relaxation.

"Everyoneoiediaendkeealer!" ）」

Tom looked at the thick smoke rising from the command post in the distance and the fire of battle that had not yet dissipated, and immediately chuckled in his heart and told the troops to stop.

"His grandmother's, the company commander guessed right, these American devils are too vigilant, it's a pity."

Yu Congrong looked at the U.S. troops who suddenly stopped and sighed secretly.

Originally, he still prayed that the mines and shells he had laid outside could directly destroy this tank company, but now it seems that Wu Qianli still thinks about it.

After all, anyone who sees the traces of the battle they have just fought will stop at it, and only a fool will plunge headlong into the minefield they have just laid.

"O, aaenedagain?egoinandaveagoodre. (Oh, what happened again?) Can't you let us go in and have a good rest? ）」

A U.S. non-commissioned officer hit the iron railing of the frame with his forehead under the sudden brakes, and the whole person complained with some anger.

The other American soldiers were also thinking that they were about to arrive at the command post, and their hearts had already secretly switched to a state of rest.

Now that they are being made like this, they are all a little complaining, and they are completely unaware of Wu Qianli and others lurking on both sides of the road.

"Ding--Detect the current battle situation of the host, the system will issue a bright sword mission to annihilate the U.S. tank company, and after completion, you can get an enhanced version of the 100-shot 100-hit experience card, as well as an enhanced armor-piercing bullet experience card."

At this moment, the cold system prompt sound echoed in Wu Qianli's mind again, and Wu Qianli couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and hurriedly received the task.

Originally, he was still thinking about whether it would be worth it to use up the experience card he just got in this battle? After all, there are so many battles ahead. ….

But now, as long as this tank company is completely annihilated, there will be a strengthened version of the reward, then he can completely let go of his hands and feet to fight.

"Hit!"

Wu Qianli shouted while accurately capturing the reflection under a tank in front of him, and he immediately made a decision and pulled the trigger in an instant.

"Bang-"

"Pong—"

With the crisp sound of gunshots, the observation scope of an American tank also sounded, and the sound of glass shattering, the glass ballast immediately flew to the ground.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

Pinghe also aimed at the observation window of a tank, but the moment he pulled the trigger, the tank seemed to turn its bulky body slightly in alarm.

The detached bullet instantly sparked a spark on the tank's armor, but it also left a small dent.

However, Pinghe didn't have time to look at the shooting results after a shot, so he directly opened his legs and fled from the original place quickly.

Sure enough, the U.S. tank, which felt the direction of the shooting, immediately twisted its heavy muzzle and aimed it in the direction of Wu Qianli and others.

"Bang!"

With the muffled sound of shells flying out of the muzzle, the entire body of the heavy American tank was shaken back by the recoil bouncing.

"Boom!"

The huge explosion instantly blasted a large black hole in the place where Pinghe had just been, and countless snowflakes were lifted into the air.

However, at the same time as the American tanks were exerting their might, the artillery attack of the 7th Interspersed Company also came.

"Hit Lao Tzu hard, anyway, the shells are all American devils, don't feel sorry for them!"

Lei Gong gestured with a thumbs up for a second, and then immediately stuffed the shell in his hand into the mortar barrel.

"Bang-"

"Whoa—"

With the crisp sound of mortar firing pins, shells flew into the air from the positions of the artillery platoon.

"ffebu!" (Enemy artillery bombardment is coming, get out of the car!) ）」

Tom saw the mortar shells that were rushing into the sky, and immediately roared at the top of his throat and reminded.

After being stunned for half a second, the panicked US soldiers jumped off the back of the car one after another, and even during the push, many soldiers were squeezed down and stampeded.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Countless mortar shells covered the convoy of the US military, and some personnel carriers were directly hit, and the entire vehicle exploded in an instant and was overturned into the air.

There were also troop carrier trails that didn't hit directly, but the massive blast blast pushed the entire vehicle diagonally to its side.

Immediately, the U.S. troops who had not had time to escape were crushed into the snow.

Even Tom's jeep was no exception, and Tom was screaming through the cracks in the thick steel frame.

「fk！ Youbaard，aareyoudoingere? (What are you bastards doing there?) Pull me out! ）」

Under Tom's angry roar, several American soldiers spotted him and immediately dragged him out.

"Akeenearilleryoiion!" (Attack the enemy's artillery position!) ）」

Tom covered the crushed wound on his leg with his left hand, and gave the order to attack in severe pain.

At this moment, the US troops who were suddenly attacked were very passive, and for them, if they let the heavy tanks turn around and retreat, they would sacrifice even more, and it was better to attack the artillery positions of the volunteers. ….

The American soldiers who received the order raised their submachine guns one by one and, under the cover of heavy tanks, killed the artillerymen.

It's not that they are heroic, but that they understand that by charging under artillery fire now, they can immediately get out of the mortar's killing range against them.

However, just as they set off and wanted to rush towards the position of the artillery platoon, the violent whistling of mortar shells stopped abruptly.

The U.S. soldiers thought that this group of volunteers was afraid and wanted to retreat, but one by one, they sped up their speed and wanted to seize the military merits.

"His grandmother's, it's finally time for us to play, shoot for Lao Tzu, and blow up those iron lumps that show off their might!"

Yu Congrong himself carried a bazooka, stood diagonally behind the US troops, and aimed at the butt of the rear of the US tank.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

For a while, countless rockets flew from the side and rear towards the US tank, and the US tank that reacted immediately twisted its heavy body and wanted to dodge a little, but it was obviously too late.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The continuous explosions rang out with a sky-high fire, which immediately covered many US soldiers who were relying on the tanks in an instant.

"Dada......da

At the same time, the machine gunners in the fire platoon also set up heavy machine guns, aiming at the backs of the American soldiers and firing wildly.

"Oh, what a damn iron lump, isn't that it?"

Yu Congrong smacked a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground on the side, and was about to rush up with the soldiers of the fire platoon to take the remnants

of the U.S. military to be harvested.

However, at this time, something unexpected happened.

When the thick smoke of gunpowder cleared, what appeared in front of the soldiers of the fire platoon was not a wreckage with raging fire, but the swarthy muzzle of the gun was slowly turning and aiming at their position.

It turned out that it was they who had just fired the rocket, and the position was behind the side of the American tank.

Therefore, after the rocket was fired, it did not directly hit the rear of the tank, but hit the side armor of the tank.

In addition, they fired at a distance of a little far, so they only caused some damage to the tank, but not generally.

"Not good! Move your location now!"

Yu Congrong was slightly stunned for half a second, then immediately reacted, and reminded loudly while running towards the open area.

"Boom!"

Heavy tank shells flew out of the barrel and smashed into the side of the firepower platoon fighters, and suddenly a huge explosion caused the bodies of several fighters to be torn apart in an instant.

Although Yu Congrong, who reacted quickly, was not directly bombed, the huge shock wave still pushed his whole person to the side and fell the white snow.

"Damn, it shouldn't be, it can't blow them up!?"

Tie Niu, a soldier of the fire platoon, carried Bazooka again, aimed at the armor of the American tank, and pulled the trigger fiercely.

"Whoa—"

"Pong!"

Taking advantage of the time gap just now, the US tank had slowly completed the steering of the body, and the bombarded rockets smashed on the steel plate on the front of the tank, and were directly bounced off.

"Let's go!"

Under Yu Congrong's loud reminder, although Tie Niu, a soldier of the firepower platoon, was also shifting his position, he was carrying Bazooka and running in the direction of the side of the US tank with several soldiers.

Obviously, he was not reconciled to suffer a loss just now, and he wanted to completely kill these tanks by shooting the side steel plates of the US tanks at close range.

However, the U.S. troops who reacted immediately blocked the route of the Iron Bull with firepower, and the black muzzle of the tank turned again, aiming murderously at the position of the firepower platoon soldiers.

"It's time."

Wu Qianli muttered as he activated the system's 100 shots and 100 hits bonus and armor-piercing bullet bonus.

At this moment, he only felt that the man and the gun were one, and the entire battlefield seemed to become quiet.

After holding his breath and concentrating, Wu Qianli slowly aimed the muzzle of the gun at the position of the American tank gunner.

The barrel of the tank was aimed in the direction of the Iron Bull charge, but just as the gunner was about to fire the shell, Wu Qianli instantly pulled the trigger.

A bayonet