At half past three in the afternoon, Xiajieyuli Airport

“Fuck you！”

Major General Barr, commander of the 7th Marine Division, looked at the battle report of the annihilation of the Polar Bear Regiment, and stood up angrily, slapping his palm on the wooden tabletop.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, some of the coffee on the table immediately splashed on the sleeves of Major General Barr's military uniform, and kept shaking.

The adjutant of the American army, who was originally going to hand a document to Major General Barr, was stunned in place and did not dare to step forward.

The Polar Bear Regiment is the ace elite of the 7th Marine Division, and it is the face of Major General Barr.

During World War I, the U.S. Polar Bear Regiment was unstoppable, invaded Siberia, Russia, and was personally awarded the title of "Polar Bear Regiment" by U.S. President Wilson.

However, at this time, Wu Qianli directly wiped out the heroic unit of the American army, which made General Barr acceptable.

“What about that bastard McClain， let him roll over， how the hell did he fight！ (What about that bastard McLean, how the hell did he fight, let him get over!) ）”

Major General Barr roared angrily, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his knuckles turned white from the force of his clenched hands.

“General， Captain McLean seems not to have fled back with the rout。 (General, Commander McLean seems...... did not flee back with the rout. ）”

The U.S. adjutant behind him hesitated for a moment, but still reminded in a very cautious whisper.

When General Barr heard this, he just wanted to continue the seizure, but he hesitated for a while, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

He squinted at the coffee-soaked battle map on the table, just like the rotten battle situation of the American army, which looked extremely ugly.

"You go out first, let me have a good chat with General Barr." ）”

At this moment, Krulak, the deputy commander of the 1st Marine Division, saw the traces on the table, and immediately understood what was going on, and immediately waved his hand to let the idlers wait to go out for the time being.

The U.S. adjutant immediately gave a military salute and fled the operations command room with a sigh of relief, while General Barr also noticed Krulak's arrival, but did not react.

"General, no matter how humiliated you are, are our Marine Division so embarrassed? ）”

Krulak said lightly as he handed a new cup of hot coffee to General Barr's hand.

Just after receiving the news of the fall of the Supreme Command Post on the Eastern Front, Larurak, who was the deputy commander of the 1st Marine Division, was also stunned for half a minute.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of army could penetrate the iron walls of the elite American army and kill them under their command post.

But with the loss of contact with General Smith, he could only assume the command of the 1st Marine Division, and the general command of the 2nd Division was handed over to General Barr.

"General, although this sentence is cruel, we should really startthinking about how to retreat. ）”

Krulak sighed slowly as he spoke.

When General Barr heard this, he immediately frowned, opened his mouth and wanted to refute two sentences, but after thinking about the current erosive battle situation, he still sighed slowly and nodded slightly.

The entire Changjin Lake battlefield was originally divided into three major parts: the eastern front, the western front and the central one.

As the South Korean army in the center was quickly defeated by the volunteers at the first time, the US army could only count on a pincer offensive on the eastern and western fronts to destroy the military strength of the volunteers.

However, now the 1st US Cavalry Division on the Western Front has also been defeated and retreated, and their Eastern Front is not to mention that they are at risk of being completely annihilated.

"I am very puzzled, how many troops of the Volunteer Army are behind us? ）”

General Barr looked at the location of Wulaoli on the map, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

One by one, the American soldiers who fled from the rout were frightened, some said that there was a regiment of troops, while others said that it was only one company.

This telegram is thelastmessage from Captain McClain of your army, according to whom the Volunteers have almost a division behind us. ）”

Deputy Division Commander Krulak handed General Barr the telegram from McLean's fans before his death, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

When General Barr heard this, he immediately took the telegram, and after taking a closer look, the whole person was immediately silent.

From his face, he would rather the Volunteer Army spend a division to barely annihilate the Polar Bear Regiment.

But at the same time, he couldn't believe that the strength of a division of the Volunteer Army detoured behind them, and the US army actually received no news.

"General, in any case, the strength of this volunteer army cannot be underestimated. ）”

Krulak persuaded as he raised his right hand and pointed to several strongholds on the combat map, leaning over to speak his mind.

Before the US troops retreated, they should also put on an offensive posture to confuse the volunteers.

However, in order not to let the defense line collapse and to preserve the vitality of the US military, this momentum was mainly carried out through the air force.

When the indiscriminate bombardment exhausted the volunteers, a large number of US troops could take the opportunity to move to the Xiajieyuli airfield.

In today's situation, when the strength of the rear volunteer army is unknown, it is better to take the air channel than to retreat back and take the Xingnan Port passage, bullying the weakness of the volunteer army without air supremacy.

When Krurak explained this idea to General Barr, Major General Barr had to nod helplessly and accept the plan.

At this moment, they were a little glad that the temporary airfield built by Smith in Xiajieyu had become a life-and-death channel for their American troops to escape at a critical time.

Under their careful polishing, Major General Barr finally reported this US retreat plan on the Eastern Front to the hands of the superior American troops Almond and MacArthur.

And they have already made up their minds, whether the approval is approved or not, they will start a major retreat with the US army, otherwise they may really be wiped out on the battlefield of Changjin Lake.

In the original history, General Smith also led the US troops to retreat in the same way, and was greatly praised by the US side after returning home.

After completing the report of the retreat plan, Major General Barr ordered the bombers that could still take off from the airfield to set sail immediately to carry out the bombing plan against the volunteers on the front line.

At this time, a group of bombers had just completed their mission and landed back at Xiajieyuli Airport, and before they could rest for a while, they were immediately assembled with aerial bombs and flew to the direction of Wulaoli.

At this moment, in a mountain forest in Wulaoli, Wu Qianli was distributing the special effect penicillin he had obtained to the wounded of the Seventh Interspersed Company.

At this moment, Pinghe, who had fainted, was also supported by five thousand and a half miles, and gave penicillin to Pinghe.

Feeling a huge warm current, Pinghe reverberated around his body, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Shhhh

As soon as he woke up, Pinghe was holding his arm and gasping for air, and a sharp pain was coming from his wound.

"It's okay, wait until the germs in the wound are killed by special drugs, and it will slowly get better."

Wu Qianli said as he handed Pinghe a military kettle.

In order not to make the water in the kettle too cold, Wu Qianli also stuffed it in his arms and heated it for a while.

Pinghe licked his chapped lips, took the kettle and drank it down, drying his throat to the point of smoking, and then he felt a burst of pleasure.

After a brief period of severe pain, Pinghe clenched his fists in pain, leaving a trace of sweat on his back.

But then with the gradual coldness of the wound, a comfortable feeling spread from the nerve endings in his arm to the brain, and the wound, which was very serious just now, has miraculously improved a lot.

The other soldiers of the Seventh Piercing Company who had used the special penicillin all looked at the wounds on their bodies and their eyes widened in surprise.

You must know that some of them are already half seriously wounded, and not only are they a little weak in the white-hot battle, but even the rapid march is a little difficult.

They were even hesitating whether to sneak away at night, so as not to burden the company.

However, at this moment, under the effect of the special medicine, although they have not completely healed, it is obvious that there is absolutely no problem in keeping up with the pace of the team.

"Company commander, how much more is this medicine, if there are enough of them, our seventh interspersed company can kill at least half of the comrades in the next battle."

Pinghe looked at the used vial of penicillin in surprise, as if I were looking at a treasured miracle medicine treasure.

Everyone obviously also noticed the changes in the wounded of the Seventh Piercing Company, and they all looked at Wu Qianli one by one, with a hint of longing flashing in their eyes.

After all, compared to sacrificing directly on the battlefield, being tortured to death by pain is the most tormenting.

"Oh, this is the special medicine I finally got from the American devils, but unfortunately, I found these doses, and now I have used them up for my comrades."

Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, Wu Qianli could only sigh helplessly and said slowly.

After all, the things given by the system are so unstable, and he doesn't know if he can have them in the future, so he can only prevaricate for the time being.

"Company commander, we have killed so many American devils, although we have a brilliant record, it will inevitably attract their attention."

"For the sake of safety, I suggest that the 7th Interspersed Company should be quickly transferred and should not stay in place, otherwise if the US troops come together, it will be very dangerous if we lack heavy weapons."

Mei Sheng thought about it, looked at Wu Qianli's face, and said very seriously.

After all, the greatest advantage of the 7th Interspersed Company was that it could shuttle through various positions of the enemy army at will and fight a mobile war with a small force.

"The platoon commanders count the casualties, rest for a while, and at night we will retreat."

Wu Qianli listened to Mei Sheng's words and nodded slowly, and was ready to transfer.

The god-level rapid marching experience card given by the system obviously pointed the soldiers of the seventh interspersed company to the lower corner, and it seems that the final decisive battle is not far away.

"Yes!"

The platoons responded loudly and immediately counted the situation of their own platoons.

When the final casualties were reported to Wu Qianli, he was suddenly silent with some sadness.

The Seventh Interspersed Company, which had already been expanded once at the Great Elm Command Post, had plummeted from 300 troops to just over 100.

"The assault platoon will be temporarily merged into the fire platoon and returned to Yu Congrong, unified command, and the other platoons will remain unchanged."

It was possible to adjust the organization according to the situation of the 7th Interspersed Company, and the soldiers below already knew each other for a long time, and the merger was completed without the slightest resistance.

After that, except for a few soldiers standing guard on guard, most of the other comrades fell down on the snow and rested.

Under the continuous battles with the American army, they were simply too tired.

Whether it was the muscle soreness caused by the stabbing fight, or the nervous exhaustion caused by the line of life and death, a large number of seventh interspersed were interspersed with cold snow and fell asleep in a second.

"How beautiful it is to live a small life at home with a wife and children on the hot kang, this American devil has to step in and fight with us."

Looking at the soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company who fell on the snow, Wu Qianli couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At the same time, Busheng, who had not yet rested, was fiddling with the high-power radio station transferred from the US military command post and sending messages to the command headquarters.

The total annihilation of the Polar Bear Regiment, the capture of the Polar Bear Regiment flag, the killing of the commander of the US Army, and the destruction of two US Mustang fighters, all of these brilliant successes were transmitted back to the Zhiji by the sound of the door.

"Brother, you said that if my father and mother knew that I followed you and made such a great achievement, would they be proud of me?"

Wu Wanli said as he learned to light the cigarette of the US military with a match, put it in his mouth, and inhaled it slightly.

After a period of adaptation, the momentum of the cigarette could no longer choke him, but nicotine released his brain nerves a little.

"Maybe, but if you let your father and mother choose, they will definitely not let you, a stinky boy, follow me out to live and die."

Wu Qianli looked at Wu Wanli with a smile and rubbed his head with his hand.

After a period of fighting, Chang Wu Wanli's face also had a few more vicissitudes, and the ruffian aura that was originally on him was replaced by the restraint and murderous spirit of the soldiers at this time.

Pinghe, whose pain was gradually healing, couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard their words, obviously remembering his father and family, but he soon came back to his senses and did what he was doing.

"Brother Pinghe, what are you engraved on the bullet casing?"

Wu Wanli said that, he took another puff of cigarette, and the flame of the cigarette butt instantly brightened.

"Lettering."

Ping He said succinctly, and made a mark on the bullet casing.

"What are you carving?"

"And."

"The river of the Ping River?"

"It's peaceful and."

After Pinghe finished speaking, the movements in his hands just stopped, and each stroke on it represented an American soldier he shot.

The bullet casing, which glows with a brass-colored luster, has been engraved with knife marks that have been cut with military thorns, highlighting Pinghe's great military exploits.

"Peace and ......"

After Wu Wanli listened to Pinghe's words, there was a slight shock in his heart, and he couldn't help muttering while nodding slightly.

Soon, Mei Sheng also completed the telegram mission sent to Zhisi, and Yu Congrong and Lei Gong had already snored and fell asleep.

After a short rest, the people of the Seventh Interspersed Company were woken up by Wu Qianli one by one.

The night was like water, the stars were dark, and the boundless darkness of the night once again provided the conditions for a concealed march for the 7th Interspersed Company.

"Let's go, the target is Xiajieyuli Airport!"

Under Wu Qianli's order, the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company rushed towards the front.

(End of chapter)