On the way out, the moonlight in the sky was bright, reflecting the spurs on the waist of the 7th Interspersed Company, and the blue light was shining with stars.

"Boy, what are you thinking, looking dumbfounded here."

Lei Gong took a puff of his cigarette, laughed and coughed, enjoying this rare relaxation.

After seizing the cigarettes of the US army before, Lei Gong also smoked for a while, those tobaccos are actually more delicate and have not many shortcomings, but Lei Gong always feels that he is not used to it

He was now smoking the cigarettes he had rolled before, and the tobacco and paper were slightly damp, but they were strong and easier to satisfy.

"Suddenly I miss my father and mother in my hometown, if I can go back, I will definitely not be a ruffian, and I will do my filial piety in front of their two elders."

Wu Wanli looked at the moon hanging in the sky, and his heart was full of emotion.

In the past, he liked to sit by the lake, drifting with stones, no matter what his father and mother said about him, he didn't want to go home early.

"Yo, silly boy, now I think about honoring my father and mother, if you don't come to join the army, stay next to them, that's the greatest filial piety."

Wu Qianli looked at Wu Wanli, who was gradually maturing, and couldn't help but nodded.

"No, brother, although I regret not being able to fulfill my filial piety before, I never regret joining the Seventh Interspersed Company."

Wu Wanli was a little embarrassed by Wu Qianli's eyes, so he quickly turned his head and said with a smile.

People in this era have always been subtle and shy, and they will not easily reveal their true feelings, and they always feel a little blushing and embarrassed.

"That's right, you bastard should be left on the battlefield to have a good experience, otherwise you don't know what to do in your hometown."

Wu Qianli said with a smile, and rubbed Wu Wanli's head fiercely with his strong right hand.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's probably your adult birthday."

Wu Qianli thought about it, maybe there is no such thing as an eighteen-year-old adult in this era, but he still wanted to give Wu Wanli a gift.

"Hun boy, this pistol was delivered from the head of the polar bear regiment of American devils, and I will give it to you now, and I will learn to protect myself well in the future, and then talk about fighting devils."

Wu Qianli handed a Colt pistol to Wu Wanli's hand and said with a smile.

Wu Wanli looked at the pistol in front of him with a stunned expression, and was in a trance for a while.

It wasn't that he was surprised at how precious the pistol was, he didn't think that his brother would give him any gifts.

"Thank you, brother."

Wu Wanli said as he took the slightly cold pistol, but his heart beating in his chest was extremely hot.

"Alas, I really envy you, hahahahahahaha......hahahahahaha

Lei Gong looked at the two brothers, and couldn't help but say a little low, but quickly covered it up with a hearty smile.

His hometown in Yimeng Mountain was bombed into ruins, not to mention his father and relatives, in his heart, the seventh interspersed company was his new home.

"Okay, okay, a few of our big men haven't finished the battle yet, so I'm here to sigh what kind of parents are short, why hurry up."

Yu Congrong, who has always been rough, seemed to have been poked into the soft place of his heart, and hurriedly wanted to end the topic, urging everyone to hurry up.

While the 7th Interspersed Company was braving the wind and snow, it was a different scene in the US military headquarters.

Inside the U.S. Army's Changjin Lake Operations Command Room

Almond shrugged his shoulders triumphantly as he sipped a cup of coffee and fantasized about the devastating victory in the Battle of Changjin Lake, but soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

An American staff officer came in from outside, a little anxiously, and leaned down to whisper a few words to Almond's side.

After hearing this, Almond's face immediately turned gloomy, and the whole person angrily slammed the goblet on the table.

"Bang!"

The red wine in the glass suddenly splashed, and a lot of it came out and splashed on the face of the staff officer.

But at this time, Almond didn't have any extra time to waste here, so he got up and turned his head and walked to the combat command room.

As he walked, he angrily snatched the telegram from the hand of the US military staff officer and looked at the words on it over and over again.

Not so long ago, he was still touting the Christmas offensive he was talking about.

He originally thought that the U.S. military, with its powerful firepower and air superiority, would inevitably easily defeat the Volunteer Army, and then return home for Christmas.

But now the eastern front of Changjin Lake actually handed him a plan for a great retreat, which undoubtedly poured cold water on his head.

"IsntSithinchargeoftheesternfrontofChangjinLake?" ）」

"Hoonearthdidthi***astardakethesituationlikethis?" ）」

After returning to the operations command room, Almond turned his head to look at the U.S. military staff officer and asked through gritted teeth.

After the initial shock and anger were suppressed, Almond felt very confused.

In his impression, Smith was a very cautious and cautious general, how could he be so quick to reach the point of a great retreat.

「ReportingtoGeneral，GeneralSithseestohavedisappeared... (Report to the general, General Smith seems to have disappeared.) ）」

The U.S. staff officer lowered his voice, and after saying this very cautiously, he looked up at Almond's face.

"HatareYouTalkingAbout?" ）」

Almond stood up instantly, his eyes fixed on the eyes of the American staff officer.

At that moment just now, he even thought that he had heard it wrong, and he couldn't believe it.

In his heart, this was a devastating battle, and he didn't even think that it would become so erosive.

After all, the U.S. military, which has strong air superiority and firepower superiority, can fight a group of peasant troops who are like Hanako in his heart, and he can directly push it in one wave.

After three minutes, Almond's eyes darkened slightly, but he forced himself to accept the fact.

He slowly lit his trademark pipe and paced back and forth in the operations command room with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Almond was quiet and terrifying, and his heart seemed to have returned to his calm state when he was on the battlefield and when the American army was completely inferior.

"OrganizeandshoetheiportantbattlereportsrelatedtothefrontlineofChangjinLake. ）」

Almond slowly exhaled a cloud of smoke and said to the U.S. staff officer.

At this time, in his heart, the Volunteer Army has become an opponent who can fight with the US army.

As Almond looked solemnly over the stack of battle reports, he noticed a very special force.

「hatastheoriginoftheSeventhInterspersedCopanyoftheVolunteerAry... (What is the origin of the 7th Interspersed Company of the Volunteer Army...... ）」

Almond looked at part of the results of the Seventh Interspersed Company after entering the dynasty as if he were looking at a myth, and couldn't help but be stunned.

If it weren't for the fact that some things were too perverted, there would not have been a word about this small army in this war report.

When Almond took more battle reports and carefully scrutinized them with his years of combat experience, he suddenly realized that it might be this small force of the High Command that had broken off the Eastern Front.

「IpossibleThisisabsolute

(No, this is absolutely impossible, how can such a small army be possible.) ）」

Almond was immediately shocked by the speculation in his mind, and refused to accept such an outcome.

However, with extreme calm, Almond no longer cares about the specific process, but forces himself to accept the status quo of the inferiority of the US military.

"Poer Barr, lethihavefullandoftheUSilitaryontheEasternFront,andustnotretreat. ）」

Almond clenched his fists and said to his staff officer with a cold face.

Historically, Almond also refused Smith's request to retreat.

Although there was a risk of collapse if he continued to fight, MacArthur was not reconciled to such an outcome.

He wanted to take a gamble, betting on the lack of follow-up of the Volunteer Army, the lack of logistical supplies, and the fact that the US military would be able to slightly outperform it with the overall strength of ammunition supply and air superiority.

It's just that in history, Smith didn't follow orders from above, didn't want his troops to become bargaining chips, and insisted on retreating.

But now, the trajectory of history seems to have the possibility of turning a corner under the wave of the wings of Wu Qianli's little butterfly.

"LetthefighterjetsstationedattheJapaneseoffiediatelytosupportthesoldiersonthepeninsula. ）」

Almond gave the order while looking at the deployment map of the U.S. military forces on the operational map.

He wants to mobilize more forces to win this war, just like a gambler who has lost and pressed more chips.

After all this, Almond smoked his pipe and made some inner choices. ……………………

At the same time, Shiji

The boss was discussing with the chief of staff with a serious face the next strategic plan and the direction of the battle situation.

"Boss, the frequency of bombing by US planes has increased a lot recently, almost indiscriminately bombing regardless of losses, and the US troops in the defense line have also put on a posture of counterattack."

The chief of staff said to the boss while pinching his chin.

"Huh, counterattack? I think they're just dying before they retreat."

The boss snorted coldly, looked at the movements of the US troops on the combat map, and shook his head.

If it had been placed before, the bluff of the US military would have caused him nervousness and speculation.

However, now that the vital forces of the US military have been annihilated in large numbers, no matter how much they show their teeth and claws, they will not pose much of a threat.

"The unanimous opinion of the staff also believes that this is a counterattack by the US forces before retreating."

The chief of staff nodded slowly, agreeing with the boss's opinion, and at the same time there was a little joy in each other's hearts.

After staying up for so long, it is finally time to witness the fruits of victory.

"Where do you think the main forces of the U.S. forces will retreat, and in what way?"

The boss stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the battle map and thinking a little.

In fact, he already had his own opinion in his heart, but he was never sure.

"Based on the many deductions of the General Staff, we believe that there are two possibilities for the final withdrawal of the US troops."

The chief of staff smoothed the folds of the combat map on the table and analyzed it with a smile.

"One of the quickest ways is to concentrate the main forces to push our troops back some distance first, and then buy time to make a major retreat from the air lifeline at Xiajiayuli airfield."

The chief of staff pointed to the punctuation points in the lower corner of the map and said slowly.

After hearing this, the boss couldn't help but nodded, even with the support of the Soviet side, the volunteers were in the air

The disadvantages are still very obvious.

If the U.S. forces relied on air power to retreat, they simply would not be able to intercept them in the process.

"On land, if the U.S. military wants to retreat, it can only follow the route from Gutu-ri to Golao-ri and march to the port of Hungnam, where the U.S. aircraft carrier will meet and retreat by sea."

The chief of staff slid all the way down several strongholds, and just hit the position of the 7th Interspersed Company.

The boss obviously noticed this, and the look in his eyes changed slightly.

"According to our intelligence, it seems that the elite polar bear regiment of the US military has moved south, trying to clear the passage for their rear road, and I don't know if the 7th Interspersed Company can hold it."

The chief of staff hesitated for a moment and said with a little concern.

In his heart, the Seventh Interspersed Company, which had experienced continuous battles, had been seriously reduced, and it was already a great blessing to be able to bite the polar bear regiment by relying on sports warfare without being crushed.

"If the Seventh Penetration does not collapse, the US military will always have worries, and the pace of their retreat will be slowed down a lot."

The boss pondered for a while, and made a final conclusion, and at this moment he also prayed in his heart that the earth could be interspersed with a little longer.

"Eh, in fact, it's not easy for this kid Wu Qianli to do this step now, we shouldn't be overly demanding, we just hope they can use sports warfare to contain the polar bear group for more time."

The chief of staff sighed slowly as he spoke.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in the seventh interspersed company, but this kind of strength comparison is simply too disparity.

You must know that the Polar Bear Regiment is equivalent to the ace elite of the U.S. Army, which is a heroic unit that once waved its troops north and won a big victory with the troops who hardened Maozi.

The importance of this for the 1st Marine Division of the United States is no less than that of a certain independent regiment in the northwest of Shanxi during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.

"Then send a telegram to Wu Qianli, and let him lead his troops to hold off the U.S. Polar Bear Regiment for five days, and after five days, he can retreat on his own."

The boss hesitated for a moment, nodded and made a decision.

Originally, he planned to let the Seventh Interspersed Polar Bear Group for a week, but after thinking about the comparison of the strength of the two sides, he changed his tune.

He hoped to leave more fire for the special unit of the 7th Interspersed Company, so that the army could be expanded faster at that time, and it would be a great loss to consume it in one battle.

However, just when the boss and the chief of staff were worried about finalizing the next major strategic plan, the secretary was full of ecstasy and rushed into the operations command room with a little recklessness.

"Boss, Wu Qianli sent a battle report, and the Seventh Interspersed Company defeated the U.S. Polar Bear Regiment, killed the polar bear commander McLean, captured the regimental flag, and won a big victory!"