With the sound of metal grinding on the steel tracks of the tanks, the giant tanks of the US army formed an "A" military formation, slowly driving forward.

In the middle of the heavy tanks, escorting the US personnel carriers.

And in order to facilitate a quick response, many US soldiers were driven out of the car and followed around the convoy, with their guns raised flat, so that they could respond to an ambush at any time

At the front of each troop carrier was a white soldier, holding a mounted Browning heavy machine gun, the muzzle of the murderous machine gun, constantly aiming around, ready to fire at any time.

I have to say that McLean, who led the U.S. Polar Bear Regiment, was by no means a straw bag general, and the traces of the original battle in the snow made him very vigilant.

Despite this, none of the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company, who were only a few dozen meters away from them, noticed it, and many of them even complained.

"Oh damn it, why did we have to get kicked off the troop carriers, and they were still sheltering from the snow."

An American recruit complained to his companion with some indignation, and when he was tired of raising the muzzle of his gun, he simply lowered his hand and grabbed only the butt of the gun.

"Hmph, just get used to it."

The U.S. veteran had a cigarette in his mouth and didn't even want to say much, just grinning.

Just as the U.S. troops continued to march towards the command post, Wu Qianli and others also slowly took out grenades and placed them beside them.

One part is a pineapple-shaped grenade with grooves that glow black in the faint sunlight and are designed for anti-infantry.

What Wu Wanli was holding in his hand was a large swarthy grenade, feeling the heavy texture in his hand, Wu Wanli smiled with satisfaction.

Thanks to the arsenal of the US command post, the 7th Interspersed Company was able to obtain this large grenade that could blow up the tank track.

At the beginning, the Korean People's Army was invincible with Soviet-style tanks, but unfortunately it was this grenade that collapsed.

Seeing more and more U.S. troops passing by in front of him, Wu Wanli clenched his grip on the large grenade, swallowed his saliva slowly, and his heart was pounding and beating.

"Don't worry, let the American devils go first."

Wu Qianli saw Wu Wanli's mentality and reminded in a low voice.

In fact, not only Wu Wanli, but also the soldiers of the seventh interspersed in ambush felt a trace of uncomfortable atmosphere.

The number of American troops was too large and too close, and they could clearly see the white vapor exhaled by the American GI with a cigarette in his mouth and a beard.

However, all the warriors were lying tightly in place, and even the cold was so cold that their fingers were stiff, and they did not move their bodies.

Therefore, no matter how careful the U.S. military is, when they look at the vicinity, there is only a white snowfield, and the silence is terrifying.

"Report to the sir, before the vanguard has arrived at the command post, do you want to go in and rest?"

An American soldier ran up to McLean and asked him.

McLean raised his binoculars and looked at the top command post of the US Army on the Eastern Front, which was dead silent in the distance, frowned, and hesitated for a moment.

"Send a battalion of troops in for a quick search, while the rest of the soldiers are waiting outside."

McLean, who couldn't let down his guard, was still reluctant to let the large army go straight in, and for safety, he preferred to stay in the ice and snow for a little longer.

If it had been before, he would definitely not be so timid, but after experiencing the great rout on the front line, he no longer dared to underestimate this group of volunteers.

After all, the polar bear regiment, which was originally full of more than 4,000 people, is now only a few more than 2,000 people left, and there are only more than 500 people left in each of the four battalions.

The damage to the strength of the regiment is objectively inevitable, and this is not enough.

However, although the defeated and wounded soldiers who were gathered back still retained their original fighting qualities, the sharp spirit in their hearts that could fight tough battles had almost disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had more than 20 heavy tanks in his hands, he would not have any confidence in his heart.

“ Yes， sir！”

When the herald conveyed the order to the first battalion in front, the American soldiers all had bitter faces.

If you say something good, it's a search, and if you say something bad, isn't this just letting them be the vanguard to go to the mines, and to clear the enemy army?

Although Peter, the commander of the first battalion of the US army, was a little helpless, he did not dare to disobey the order of the regiment commander, so he waved his hand to let the soldiers advance.

Several exhausted U.S. soldiers gradually approached the gate, and the bullet holes on it that had been pierced by bullets could not help but make them a little vigilant.

"Squeak-"

The door to the command post was slowly pushed open with one hand by a veteran of the U.S. Army, while the gun he held in his left hand was still firing inside.

"Dada......da

After a magazine of bullets was extravagantly poured out by American soldiers, no enemy troops were found.

The irritable US troops in the back, who were tormented by the wind and snow, saw that it was safe inside, so they pushed the entire door open and wanted to enter and search.

However, at this time, as the door was completely pushed open, the slight sound of white smoke emitting from the grenade was pulled open, and suddenly came to their ears

“No， there are traps！ (Not good, there are traps!) ）”

The American veteran, who was the first to react, immediately turned around and ran backwards.

The eyes of the other American soldiers also widened when they reacted, but before they could flee, a huge explosion was already heard.

"Boom!"

The fragments from the grenade explosion pierced the bodies of the American soldiers, and the American soldiers at the center of the explosion were killed on the spot.

"Please, save me, save me!" ）”

A U.S. soldier's leg was directly blown off, and an inch of white intestines flowed out, and his mouth was still wailing, looking miserable.

It turned out to be Lei Gong, who was rich in combat experience, and before leaving, he accurately calculated the long lead, linked the gate and the grenade pull ring, and laid a trap.

"These cunning volunteers, hum ......"

McLean slowly lowered his binoculars and snorted coldly, looking at the sparks that exploded in the distance, and understood what was going on without asking him.

But for some reason, such an explosion made him feel a little relieved.

If nothing happened, he would have to wonder if the volunteers would have other means waiting for him.

"Use bazookas and grenades to find your way and minimize casualties."

McLean immediately gave this big money order, in the eyes of the US military, the life of a soldier is always more important than weapons and ammunition.

After learning of this military order, Peter, the commander of the first battalion of the US army, breathed a sigh of relief, and what could be solved with weapons was not a problem.

"Whoa—whoa—"

"Boom!"

With the shuttle explosion of rockets one after another, the US troops directly collapsed the suspicious gate and even the wall before entering the command post.

The U.S. military bombed from the outside to the inside as if they didn't want money, and sure enough, most of the grenade traps were directly broken, and the entire battalion of the first battalion of the U.S. army also entered the command post one after another.

"Oh, I'm afraid these volunteers are all demons and madmen, but it's good that I didn't stay in the command post to fight them."

Peter looked at the mutilated corpses inside, and the traces of the tragic battle everywhere, and couldn't help but think with a little emotion.

Once you arrive at the innermost command war room, you look around and look at the messy telegrams and some staff officers who have not had time to escape, and you can't help but frown.

"Have you seen General Smith's living or ...... Corpse. ”

When Peter spoke, his heart trembled slightly, that is a general-level figure, should it really capsize in the hands of this volunteer army.

"Sir, we've searched inside and out, and found no trace of General Smith, except for there......"

The U.S. non-commissioned officer shifted his gaze to the location of the arsenal as he reported the situation

After all, the first battalion of the US army has already searched almost everything in the command post, and only the arsenal remains, and it has not yet entered.

After all, no matter how extravagant they are, they don't dare to bombard the location of the arsenal with rockets.

This requires a series of explosions by accident, and their logistical supplies will not be able to keep up for a while.

While Peter was in trouble, Lei Gong in the distance was already ready for an artillery bombardment.

A 105-mm howitzer was finely loaded, with a thick barrel pointing straight to the sky, and the adjusted angle was just aimed at the position of the US troops at this moment.

"Report to the platoon commander, a battalion of American devils has completely entered the command post."

"Most of the outside has also entered the snow area where the shells are buried, and we can shell it at any time!"

The artillery platoon soldiers, who were originally holding binoculars to observe at the commanding heights, hurriedly ran down at this moment, gesturing while running.

After Lei Gong saw the soldier's combat gestures, he immediately understood his general meaning.

"Fire!"

With a murderous wave of Lei Gong's hand, the cannonball, which had already been ready to fire, shot out with a bang.

The strong recoil caused the cannon to fall backwards and plunge an inch into the snow.

However, before the smoke and dust of the shell fire cleared, the soldiers of the artillery platoon hurriedly stuffed the heavy shell into the chamber of the cannon and began a new fire.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

Countless murderous shells cut a graceful arc in the sky, and with the sound of tearing gas, they smashed towards the American troops.

Unlike mortar shells, the howitzer's shells were buzzing and tingling in the brains of some U.S. soldiers before they hit the ground.

McClain, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, instantly recognized the sound of these howitzer shells, and suddenly his heart tightened, his pupils shrank, and he looked up and was stunned for half a second.

“Shelling! (It's shelling!) Lie down! ）”

McClain screamed loudly as he ran to the nearest cover.

Fortunately, most of the Polar Bears were veterans, and the experienced ones had already jumped out of the troop carrier and wanted to scatter.

"His grandmother's finally opened fire, but I was suffocated and beaten hard! Sweep these turtles to death! ”

Yu Congrong shouted, and the machine gun in his hand roared at the same time.

"Dada......da

In an instant, dozens of machine guns of the fire platoon opened fire at the same time, and countless bullets flew towards the American troops in an instant.

For a time, the roaring sound of machine guns, even faintly overshadowing the whistling of artillery shells, resounded throughout the battlefield.

Many US soldiers who had just jumped out of the personnel carrier were directly beaten to rotten flesh by bullets and collapsed in pools of blood.

Several American soldiers subconsciously copied the Browning machine gun hanging on the front of the car, but in the next second, the shell fell straight down.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The US personnel carrier that was hit by the shell was directly overturned and blown up in the sky, and the US troops who did not have time to withdraw were also buried in the flames of the explosion.

An American tank twisted the thick barrel of the battery and just pointed at Yu Congrong's position.

A grenade fell in an instant, and the majestic tank instantly turned into a steel wreckage burning with raging fire, and even the barrel of the gun was blown to the side.

With the end of a round of howitzer firing, the originally thick snow was instantly blown down, and the US army suffered heavy losses as a result.

"Fight back now! ）”

McLean gritted his teeth and roared, the round of shelling just now combined with the machine-gun harvest directly knocked out at least hundreds of American troops, as well as seven or eight tanks.

The reacting U.S. tanks drove in the direction of Yu Congrong, blocking their machine-gun fire with thick steel armor.

"Dada......da

"Bell ......"

Countless bullets hit the armor of the American tank, and they were immediately bounced to the side, leaving only rows of messy grooves.

"Hit!"

At this time, Wu Qianli, who was ambushed on the other side, shouted, and immediately picked up the submachine gun and swept towards the American army behind the tank.

The U.S. troops, who were originally vigilant and cautious, followed behind the tank, but unexpectedly, enemy troops suddenly appeared behind them, and they were instantly killed and injured by downwind guns and anti-infantry grenades.

When the U.S. troops finally reacted and lay on the ground to return fire, the fighters of the assault platoon picked up anti-tank grenades and threw them at the U.S. tanks.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

With the continuous explosions, the steel tracks were blown up one after another, and the American tanks that were supposed to leave the road lay in place.

At this time, some U.S. tanks angrily turned the battery, and the swarthy muzzle was aimed at Wu Qianli's position.

“shit！”

An American soldier was shooting and retreating backwards when he suddenly seemed to step on something round and fell to the ground.

When he turned his head to look, his mouth opened wide in an instant, and the round cannonballs were gradually revealing the snow.

No wonder the heavy tanks of the US army were not crushed and exploded when they were exploring the road, they were buried so deep that they were only lifted out after the first round of shelling.

Realizing that something was wrong, the American soldier got up and was about to shout at his companion.

However, when he heard the howulitzer whistling, he was so frightened that his feet went limp, and he fell straight next to the slightly bare shell.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

With the whistling sound of the second round of howitzer shells, Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong both invariably made the soldiers move a short distance backwards

"Boom!"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The howitzer bombardment instantly detonated the buried shells, and the serial explosions turned the highway into a living purgatory.

Whether it was the American soldiers lying behind the bunkers or the heavily armored American tanks, they were directly torn apart by the violent explosion.

The roar of the serial explosions rang out for dozens of seconds, and the originally white snow instantly turned into a large blackened artillery crater.

On the road, Sen Sen's white bones were burned to ashes, and the scattered blood clots exuded the smell of burnt meat, and in an instant, hundreds of American troops and more than a dozen tanks were reduced to nothingness.

Some of the U.S. soldiers at the back of the highway were directly swept to the ground by the shock wave.

Some were shattered by the huge explosion decibels, clutching their bleeding ears to the ground, rolling in pain.

The rest of the other U.S. troops stared blankly at everything in front of them, and a huge panic swept over them.

All U.S. troops, including McLean, had no idea how many troops this volunteer army had, let alone whether they would become the next victim of the bones.

"Wrap it up! Kill all these American devils! ”

At this time, Wu Qianli immediately picked up the Thomson submachine gun, took the soldiers of the assault platoon, and killed him in a half-roundabout way.

The soldiers of the assault platoon all held submachine guns in their hands, and the huge gunfire was superimposed, and the sprayed gun flames kept flickering, looking as if there were thousands of troops.

"His grandmother's, them!"

Yu Congrong on the other side also turned the muzzle of the gun, ignoring the numbness of the tiger's mouth, and continued to shoot wildly at the US troops, and the bullet chains on the side kept shaking.

Dozens of Browning machine guns from the fire platoon simultaneously swept towards the American soldiers in the rear.

The dense bullets formed long fiery snakes, like sickles, cutting down rows of American troops in pools of blood.

The soldiers of the Polar Bear Regiment, who had just experienced a great rout, had a weak will to fight, and under such a swift blow, some of the American troops fled backwards as if they had lost their souls.

"Retreat! ）”

At this point, it is very likely that it will be another rout if the fight continues, and McClain had to grit his teeth and give the order to retreat.

As a result, the spectacle of Wu Qianli leading a platoon to chase a regiment of the US army and beat it violently was born......

(End of chapter)