"Telegraph Zhisi, our army has successfully taken the artillery position of Longshuidong, and the shelling range can cover the Xiajieyuli airfield, and it can bombard the US army at any time!"

"In addition, the Seventh Interspersed Company applied to join the Battle of Changjin Lake to assist in completing the general attack on Xiajieyuli Airport!"

Wu Qianli said the request very seriously, and Mei Sheng immediately sent Wu Qianli's original words to Shiji word for word.

Due to the peculiarities of the Seventh Interspersed Company, their request was quickly passed to the boss and approved.

And the approved telegram was deliberately used in his own spoken language at the request of the boss, and he directly sent a telegram to Wu Qianli without polish.

"Wu Qianli, you really have you, it's really like Zhao Zilong in the mouth of Mr. Storyteller, kill seven in and seven out."

"I know that your kid is brave in battle and has a lot of ideas, but next is a legion-level battle, you must be cautious."

"On the battlefield on the peninsula in the future, your 7th Interspersed Company is a very important blade in the hands of our army, and it cannot be easily folded here."

When Mei Sheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and finished reading this special telegram, everyone in the seventh interspersed company was full of red light, and their faces could not suppress pride and pride.

"Company Commander Wu, if I can, I really want to merge into your seventh interspersed company, after all, it's really a good thing to fight with you, hahahaha......"

Battalion Commander Yang listened to this telegram sent by the boss himself, glanced at Lei Gong with a little envy, and said with jealousy.

If he can choose, he really doesn't care if the battalion commander is not the battalion commander, if he continues to fight like this with Wu Qianli, he will be a regiment commander in the future, and it will be easy.

"What is Camp Commander Yang thinking about there? If you really have that thought, you might as well bombard our 7th Interspersed Company with a few more shots in the direction of attack, hehehe......"

Lei Gong smiled all over his face, rubbed his red hands and whispered to Camp Commander Yang.

"Go, go, it's really mine to have these heavy artillery, our volunteer army has discipline, how can this kind of thing be said."

Battalion Commander Yang laughed and refused, but at the same time, the two fingers of his left hand inadvertently stretched out and scratched the back of his head.

Yu Congrong squinted his eyes, looked at Camp Commander Yang's movements, and suddenly showed a hearty smile.

"It seems that the next attack on Xiajieyuli Airport, our troops can be supported by two more rounds of firepower in front of us, hahaha......"

Yu Congrong sighed in his heart, but his mouth was silent.

"Battalion Commander Yang, don't show mercy to the American devils next, blow up these bitches well, I'll leave first, and there will be a period later."

Wu Qianli also saw the meaning of Battalion Commander Yang's words, smiled and nodded slightly to express his gratitude, waved his hand, and left with the troops.

"Turn the muzzle of the gun to the airport in Xiajieyuli, raise the muzzle, pile up the shells, and be ready to bomb at any time!"

When Wu Qianli gradually walked away with the Seventh Interspersed Company, only the slightly vague voice of Battalion Commander Yang was left behind him, and he was finally swallowed up by the howling cold wind.

The location of the artillery position in Longshuidong is not far from the airport in Xiajieyuli, and if the army marches normally, it will not take long to arrive.

However, the harsh weather and the constant hovering of US fighters brought a lot of trouble to the 7th Interspersed Company.

Not only that, but the closer they got to this US military retreat base camp, the more reconnaissance teams of the US military grew.

As the 7th Interspersed Company walked, some rapid gunfire could be heard, and it was the small forces of both sides that were fighting.

But most of the time, these battles were only tentative frictions, and not many American troops were willing to play with the volunteers on the eve of the great retreat.

Despite this, for the sake of safety, Wu Qianli personally lined up at the front of the line with reconnaissance.

The small dynamic combat map in his mind could clearly observe the small US troops in front, allowing the 7th Interspersed Company to bypass a lot of trouble.

"Company commander, there seems to be an abandoned U.S. military camp on the right side of the road ahead, should we go and search it?"

Pinghe's keen eyes immediately observed a small village and town, and there were still a small number of bullet casings and discarded firearms scattered at the entrance of the village, and even some corpses.

Obviously, there are traces of American troops here, but there is no guarantee that they will all be withdrawn.

Wu Qianli immediately mobilized the small dynamic combat map in his mind, and immediately discovered that there were two small red dots hidden in the small village and town.

"My battle instinct tells me that there may be a small remnant of the enemy here, so I told my comrades to be careful and purge them."

Wu Qianli estimated the time of the march and the distance from the 7th Interspersed Company in the rear, and immediately decided to go in to clear the American troops.

After all, their vanguard reconnaissance unit approached a little too fast, and it was slightly out of touch with the large force of the 7th Interspersed Company in the rear, so it was just an opportunity to sweep up the American troops, and wait for the troops behind.

"Yes!"

As soon as Pinghe heard Wu Qianli say that there might be an enemy inside, he immediately responded in a vigilant low voice.

With a slight wave of his hand, he let the comrades of the reconnaissance platoon creep in and made a very careful combat gesture.

It's no wonder that Pinghe is so cautious, it's really Wu Qianli's intuition is too accurate.

Along the way, as long as Wu Qianli said that there was a possibility of the existence of the US military, then it must be true.

Seeing this, Wu Jin, a soldier of the reconnaissance platoon, immediately nodded and quietly entered this small village and town with a few comrades.

The snow on the roads in the town is so thick that if you accidentally step into it, the snow will reach your knees.

From time to time, someone stepped on the bullet casings on the ground, making a metallic crunch.

There were even people who accidentally touched the corpses of American soldiers on the ground and were slightly frightened.

Although the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon behaved carefully, most of them were unimpressed.

After all, the brilliant record of winning more with less along the way gave them the idea that the US military is nothing more than that.

This has led them to slack off on the regular battlefield, let alone such a simple sweep.

So, the slightly relaxed reconnaissance platoon fighters continued to move forward, not realizing that two American snipers were hiding in the building.

Like calm snow wolves, they stared at the scout platoon soldiers below.

"There are about 20 volunteers in the army, and there is no problem at all for the two of us to kill them."

U.S. sniper Harden made a two-to-two gesture, turned his fingers into a knife shape, and swiped them on his neck, obviously with murderous intent.

Morant, the American sniper on the other side, nodded slightly, and carefully picked up the sniper rifle, they were now surrounded and had no choice at all.

The two of them are sharpshooters equipped at the division level of the US army, and when they were originally talented, they were fed a large number of bullets, and they have already achieved the realm of slaughter when they are shot.

It can be said that a hundred volunteers may not have fired bullets in their lifetime, and the two of them consume more bullets in training.

Originally, they were supposed to fight the 7th Interspersed Company in the artillery position of Longshuidong.

But I didn't expect the special lightning operation of the 7th Interspersed Company to be so fast, so that they had no strategic depth to exert at all.

However, now that they have retreated to this place, they have been met by Wu Qianli and others, which can be regarded as a kind of ingenious fate.

"Did you defeat the polar bears? Don't worry, I'll make you pay. ”

Morant, a U.S. sniper, locked his crosshair on a reconnaissance platoon soldier on the road, but did not immediately shoot.

He was waiting, waiting for a great opportunity, and for that he had absolute patience.

"Pinghe, after you go back, rectify the comrades of the reconnaissance platoon, they are a little impetuous."

Wu Qianli frowned slightly at the end of the street as he looked at the marching layout of the reconnaissance platoon soldiers in front of him.

"Don't worry, company commander, I will definitely teach these rabbit cubs a good lesson when I go back."

Pinghe obviously saw the problem as well, and nodded again and again in reassurance

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

At this moment, two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, breaking the original silence of the small village and town.

"Ahh

The bullets that came out of the house hit the legs of the two reconnaissance platoon fighters directly, leaving them to the ground, clutching their bloody wounds and rolling in wails.

"It's not good, it's the snipers of the U.S. army, let the comrades immediately find cover, and at the same time strafe with fire!"

Wu Qianli shouted vigilantly, and at the same time, the Thomson submachine gun in his hand had swept towards the position where the bullet had just been fired.

Countless hot bullets shattered the glass windows of the building, causing the crystal-like glass ballast to break and smash down, and even the figure of the American troops in the window had not completely moved.

“shit！”

Morant, a U.S. sniper, covered his ears where blood gushed and hurriedly fled from his original position.

As a good sniper, he had already changed to the side and fled the moment after pulling the trigger, without the slightest hesitation.

But Wu Qianli's vigilance and the speed at which he pulled out his gun were ridiculously fast.

Before his bullets hit the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon, Wu Qianli had already raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the window where he was, and then a large number of bullets poured out.

On the other side, the U.S. sniper Harden was also hit by the fire of other reconnaissance platoon fighters, but he had already moved to other positions unscathed.

"Ahh It hurts......"

The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon on the ground who had been shot in the leg clutched their wounds and wailed violently, and they always felt that the pain was more intense than before.

"Company commander, these American devils have quenched poison in bullets, they are definitely not ordinary snipers."

Pinghe keenly observed that the wounds of the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon lying on the ground gradually turned black, and his face turned pale, and he was immediately vigilant.

"Don't worry, none of them can escape."

Wu Qianli came with a cold face, and when he arrived at a bunker, he grabbed a comrade and handed a Chuntian-style sniper rifle, and his eyes slashed at the approximate position of the US sniper, becoming murderous.

At this time, a reconnaissance platoon soldier saw that the US sniper seemed to be suppressed by fire, and his position was very close to the wounded, so he wanted to take the risk and pounce and save his comrade Paoze.

"Don't go!"

When Pinghe saw his desperate subordinates, he immediately shouted loudly.

"Bang-"

Sure enough, just as the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon rushed to the wounded, a sniper rifle shot rang out, and there was another wounded man on the ground who was struggling and wailing.

The corner of the US sniper Harden's mouth smiled slightly, and he quickly changed his position, and once again aimed his crosshair at Pinghe's head.

Pinghe's kind reminder just now also revealed his own position.

The military cap with the pentagram was dangling on the side of the cover, and the looming muscle texture under the military hat made Harden feel relieved to pull the trigger.

"Bang-"

As the bullet came out of its disembowel, it shot into the five-pointed star of the military cap, and a pool of slightly coagulated blood gushed out.

"Platoon Commander!!"

When the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon saw where the bullets flew, they instantly became worried about Pinghe.

Then, unexpectedly, at this time, the real Pinghe was taking off the military hat on the head of a US soldier corpse with a smile on his face, and looked at Wu Qianli, who had finished aiming.

"Bang!"

A hot bullet shot out from Wu Qianli's muzzle, instantly piercing the head of the American sniper Harden, and white plasma mixed with blood mist gushed out.

“Fuck you！ How could that idiot Harden be sacrificed so easily. ”

Morant, who was still bleeding from his ears, widened his eyes and panicked.

It's not that he has a deep affection for this comrade-in-arms, but that he is only a sniper left, and the probability of survival is instantly reduced by more than half.

Despite this, he suppressed the panic in his heart at the first time, pulled out his gun as quickly as possible, and aimed at Wu Qianli.

He knew very well that there would be no more than one or two snipers in a reconnaissance team who could really be called top masters, and only by killing Wu Qianli could he have a chance to live.

But because he was a little panicked, while aiming at Wu Qianli, the sniper scope of the sniper rifle in his hand accidentally reflected a faint light, which was quickly captured by Pinghe.

"Bang-"

"Pong!"

A sharp gunshot was followed by a slight sound of glass shattering.

The bullet fired by Pinghe with a quick shot directly penetrated the scope in the hands of the American army.

While the bullet penetrated the scope, its power did not diminish at all, and it continued to explode the eyeballs of the US snipers, burrowing into the brain from the eye socket and killing them with one blow.

"The U.S. troops have been cleared, go and save the wounded, and two more people will go up and search their bodies."

The battle was over, but Wu Qianli gave an order to the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon without any joy.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon also understood that this negligence had angered Wu Qianli, and they did not dare to breathe, and only bowed their heads to carry out the order.

"Company commander, the poison in the thighs of these comrades has spread, and we have to hurry to the outer positions in Xiajieyuli to get medical assistance."

After Pinghe stepped forward to observe the wounds on the thighs of the soldiers, he slowly sighed and said.

Wu Qianli nodded slightly, and looked at the soldier with a painful face and stepped forward with some distress.

He first unloaded the two bullets, then poured the gunpowder inside into the wounds of the fighters and lit the gunpowder with matches.

"Ahh

The burns from the burning flames made the pain of the wounded even more intense.

But they were still forcibly held down by their comrades, and a large amount of fine sweat broke out on their foreheads, and after a while, they survived.

Although the wounded person is in pain, it is essential to disinfect the wound in the absence of alcohol, otherwise the risk of infection is greater.

"Company commander, we found an operational map on the American sniper."

Wu Qianli had just finished disinfecting the wounded when a reconnaissance platoon soldier hurriedly handed him a map.

Wu Qianli hurriedly took a look, and the slightly damaged combat map was of little value to the periphery of the defenses, but the location of the US military lookout tower was extremely important.

"Ding-Congratulations to the host, activate the hidden mission, and find an opportunity to snipe Major General Barr, commander of the 3rd Marine Division, when attacking the Xiajieyuli airfield."

"After completing the mission, you will achieve the achievement, and if you kill two generals in one person, you will get a 100% hit rate bonus (permanent) within 150 meters!"

When the cold system prompt sound echoed in Wu Qianli's mind, Wu Qianli's heart was shocked instantly.

You know, this is a rare permanent reward from the system, and 150 meters may not sound far, but it's actually a great distance.

You must know that in this snowy situation, they can sometimes see at a distance of 100 meters.

In this way, it doesn't matter if Wu Qianli can only see a white expanse of snow.

As long as he picks up his gun, he can hit the US troops at a distance of 120 or 30 meters with any shot, and the hit rate of such a blind shot is actually 100%!

"Claim the quest."

Wu Qianli took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and directly received the task of the system.

At this time, the large force of the 7th Interspersed Company also arrived at this small village.

Mei Sheng and the others asked the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon a little, and they knew the general situation of the incident, and they all looked at Wu Qianli and Pinghe, the two sharpshooters, with admiration.

However, at this time, Wu Qianli didn't have the heart to listen to any flattering words, and just let the troops simply rest for two minutes.

When the time came, Wu Qianli slowly stood up, picked up the cold gun on the side, and looked forward with murderous energy.

"The whole army obeys the order, accelerates forward, and the final decisive battle is just around the corner!"

(End of chapter)