"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Wu Qianli did not hesitate, and while the American soldiers were stunned, three more shots were fired rapidly.

Hot bullets came out of their chambers, with a great piercing sound, and flew towards the American soldiers.

The bullet swirled at high speed in the air, and under the action of huge inertia, it slammed into the heads of several American soldiers!

“oh——my brother！”

"Damn the volunteers! I'll blow you up! ”

An American soldier shouted angrily as he watched his brother's brain splatter.

I saw that he took out two grenades violently, bit the pull ring, and smashed them at him while Wu Qianli was not paying attention.

"Company commander!"

Pinghe suddenly spotted the American soldier, reminded him loudly, and turned his gun.

However, this U.S. veteran is obviously experienced, and the moment he quickly smashes the grenade, he immediately retracts his body.

"Bang!"

The bullet fired by Pinghe grazed the upper end of the U.S. military steel helmet, making a crisp sound of metal colliding.

"Whoa—"

The white-smoked grenade swirled and flew high into the air, landing at both ends of Wu Qianli's bunker.

Once it hits the ground and explodes, the flying shrapnel will inevitably divide Wu Qianli, and this tricky angle is unavoidable.

"Good opportunity, rush over and annihilate all these volunteers!"

"After annihilating these volunteers, I will give you all the credit!"

Alexander caught the fighter very accurately and hurriedly shouted.

"Kill!"

The American soldiers, who had been suppressed for a long time, burst out of their bunkers with thunderous roars and rushed out of their bunkers, intending to assault in the direction of Wu Qianli.

"Damn it's you!"

Wu Qianli easily hooked the corners of his mouth, quickly raised the swarthy muzzle, and aimed it at the air.

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the sniper rifle flashed out, and the flying bullet was impartial, hitting the grenade in the air.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, a cloud of mushroom-shaped smoke burst out from the fiery red light in the air.

In an instant, sharp shrapnel with a shock wave scattered in all directions.

"Ahh

Under the screams of the American troops, there were seven or eight more bloody corpses on the snow.

The momentum of the US soldiers' assault was stopped by Wu Qianli at the very beginning, and the originally dense firepower of the US troops was shattered.

"Convert submachine guns and kill them!"

Pinghe was obviously unwilling to give up such a good opportunity, and hurriedly shouted to lead the army to kill him.

"Kill these American devils!"

The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon shouted, picked up their M3 submachine guns, and fired at the American formation.

"It's him! That volunteer killer! ”

Alexander watched Wu Qianli explode a grenade in the air with one shot, and suddenly exclaimed in disarray.

"Sir......

Several U.S. soldiers nearby stuck to their bunkers and turned to look at Alexander.

It was clear from their eyes that they were thirsting for Alexander's order to retreat.

"Radio! Fast! ”

Alexander looked at the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon who were getting closer and closer, and shouted in a panic.

"Sir, give ......"

An American soldier ventured down and rushed over and handed the radio to Alexander.

Soon, Alexander dialed the phone of Nicholas' command with a slightly trembling hand.

"Oh—what's the matter, Alexander, have you made great progress so quickly?"

Nicholas on the other end of the phone asked with a smile.

“shit！ The main force of the Volunteer Army is lying in ambush here, and we are attacked! ”

"The situation is critical now, we ask for artillery support!"

"Repeat, we need artillery support!"

Alexander spoke into the other end of the phone in a hurry, and reported the coordinates of the shelling.

"Oh-yes, I'll order the artillery positions right away, good luck my friend!"

Nicholas heard Alexander's predicament and said with a wry smile.

At this time, Wu Qianli also noticed the transfer of the radio just now and determined the location of the radio.

"This must be the commander position of the American devils!"

Wu Qianli's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes stared at the bunker there.

"Company commander, the position of that American devil's bunker is too good to hit......"

At this time, Pinghe suddenly came to the position on Wu Qianli's side, sighed and said.

It turned out that Pinghe had been eyeing this position for a long time, but after raising his gun and aiming for a while, he could only put it down in a dejected manner.

"Who said you have to be in the middle to kill?"

The corners of Wu Qianli's mouth raised slightly, his eyes locked on a stone next to the bunker, and his brain quickly calculated.

In just two seconds, he finished his calculations, raised his gun and aimed at the rocks next to Alexander's bunker, and pulled the trigger sharply.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Three bullets with burning metal shells spun out at high speed, all hitting the stone.

"Bang!"

The stone exploded directly under the impact of several bullets.

In mid-air, a puff of dust flew and the high-speed burst of debris flew towards Alexander's location.

"Ahh

Alexander was unguarded by the rubble and wailed loudly.

I saw that his arm was directly rubbed out of a long blood mark, and the dripping blood oozed out.

Not only that, but even the radio next to him was not spared.

"Whoa—"

Accompanied by the sound of electric current, the metal casing of the radio splashed sparks from time to time.

"Sir! Run, it'll be too late if you don't retreat! ”

An American soldier said to Alexander with a difficult probe.

"Withdraw!"

In agony, Alexander yelled the last word and ran backwards without looking back.

The seven or eight surviving American commanders around breathed a sigh of relief, and fled faster than rabbits.

"Company commander, the American devils have run away, can we chase them?"

Pinghe knocked down a rout soldier with one shot, looked at the sparse American military formation, and asked with some interest.

"Don't chase it, follow me immediately!"

Wu Qianli did not hesitate at all, and directly ordered categorically.

In his heart, there was always a sense of danger approaching, and this uneasiness made him give up the pursuit.

And according to the small dynamic map hints in his head, other small groups of American troops were also climbing, and they had no time to waste.

"Retreat!"

Pinghe shouted, and blew the Osprey whistle he carried.

After hearing the whistle, even the fighters who had already raised their guns and aimed did not hesitate to turn their heads and withdraw in the direction of the rear.

It took only a dozen seconds for the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon who were forbidden to withdraw from the battlefield.

At this moment, the U.S. artillery position, which had locked the coordinates, raised its muzzle and opened heavy fire on the position where they had just been.

"Whoa—whoa—"

Suddenly, several thick cannonballs smashed murderously towards the mountain, and the sharp sound of getting closer and closer to the air irritated the eardrums of the soldiers.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The continuous explosions immediately covered the battlefield just now, and the sky-high flames instantly reflected half of the sky.

Even, some of the wounded American soldiers who did not have time to run far were swept into the flames.

The heavy bombardment lasted only half a minute, and the snow that had just turned white was scorched black, and dense artillery craters replaced the raised stones.

"It's dangerous!"

Pinghe looked at the tragic situation in the distance and said with palpitations.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon also felt the oppression of brushing shoulders with death, and looked at Wu Qianli with admiration.

In their opinion, Wu Qianli's orders were almost never wrong, and he was as sharp and abnormal as a real military god.

"Thirty-five degrees on the northeast side of the hill, march forward in a hurry!"

Wu Qianli looked at the location of the small red dot on the dynamic map, immediately waved his hand, and led the reconnaissance platoon soldiers to kill him.

Just when Wu Qianli led the reconnaissance platoon and kept encroaching on the small troops of the US army's assault, Yu Congrong's frontal battlefield was about to start!

………………

The 7th Penetration Company was interspersed with the main positions of the company

All the fighters loaded their bullets and waited quietly for the American attack.

"Instructor, it's almost a big battle, what are the American devils still babbling?"

Wu Wanli remembered the music played by the U.S. military before, and couldn't help humming it.

"Jingle bells, the song of the American devil to celebrate Christmas."

"Their general fantasized about annihilating us in advance and going back for the holidays."

As soon as Mei Sheng heard this familiar melody, he immediately replied with a smile.

"What the hell is it, I still want to go back alive after stepping on this land, ask me if Lao Yu's gun is agreed!"

When Yu Congrong heard the arrogant thoughts of the US military, he immediately clenched the heavy machine gun in his hand and gritted his teeth and said.

"Hmph, these American devils really dare to think that they are still singing at this time."

Lei Gong polished a cannonball into a bright reflection and said with a cold snort.

"In fact, before the big war, it is more beneficial to let the fighters relax for a while."

Mei Sheng looked at the nervous crowd and said thoughtfully.

"What the instructor said is reasonable, my brother taught me to cross the Yalu River before, and I always hummed, but I'm just a little tired of hearing it."

Wu Wanli nodded in agreement.

"Why don't I teach everyone to sing a new song, so that the soldiers will wake up."

Mei Sheng looked at the warriors who were holding on in the snow and said immediately.

You know, if you fall asleep at such temperatures, you'll never wake up.

In history, there were a large number of volunteer soldiers who did not die on the way to the charge, but froze to death on the cold snow.

The most famous, and the most emotional, is the ice sculpture company that ambushed the US army for a long time.

"Gotcha, sing, sing!"

Wu Wanli licked his chapped lips and urged excitedly.

The fighters also turned their heads to look at Mei Sheng, for them, any new song was a luxury.

"Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the world, the river is floating with a soft light veil......"

"The girl is singing a beautiful song, she is singing the eagle of the steppe......"

Mei Sheng trembled his chapped lips and sang about the Katyusha he had learned in Su before.

The melodious singing quickly infected everyone, and it didn't take long for everyone to sing along.

Different from the cheerful Christmas song of the American army, the Katyusha is more of a tragic atmosphere on the battlefield, as if foreshadowing the difficult battle interspersed by the seventh.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

Soon, two hurried cannonballs interrupted the singing, and the bitter sound of breaking wind brought a sense of oppression to the battle.

"Shelling! Take cover! ”

Mei Sheng looked at the cannonballs that were getting closer and closer, and quickly shouted and fell down in the trench.

The soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company, who had been prepared for a long time, did not panic in the slightest, but only silently clung to the earthen wall of the trench.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

A deafening cannon roar rang out, and countless pieces of dust kicked up covered the soldiers' khaki uniforms.

After one round, the heavy artillery fire did not stop, but intensified.

The rapid artillery fire covered the front and rear positions of their positions, and the mines that had been buried by the 7th Interspersed Company were directly blown up.

Around the position, dozens of fire clouds rose up, releasing a dazzling red light like the sun, and the stabbing warriors couldn't open their eyes at all.

The blazing heat melted the snow in front of the position, volatilizing into water vapor, making a clattering sound.

It wasn't until billowing black smoke enveloped the entire position and everyone felt a little lack of oxygen that the shelling finally stopped.

It's not that the U.S. military doesn't want to continue bombing, but the hot and reddish infantry barrels have reached the verge of exploding, and if they bomb again, they will lose their own people.

"According to the predetermined plan, attack!"

"There is no need to take prisoners in this battle, kill all these damned volunteers!"

Nicholas felt the pain in the wound, as if holding his breath, roared and gave the order to attack.

“yes，sir！”

The American heralds felt the oppression of the great war, and hurriedly ran down to send orders to the armies by telegraph.

Soon, the first wave of American troops raised their submachine guns and pressed down on the billowing black smoke above.

"Brother Yu, the American devil is here!"

Wu Wanli's palms were slightly sweaty, he took a deep breath, and reminded Yu Congrong on the side.

On a steep hillside strewn with charred craters and shell fragments, the American soldiers bent over and carefully dispersed toward their positions.

However, they were still some way from their positions high up on the hillside.

"Don't be in a hurry, let the soldiers hold back first, and then shoot when they get close to the position!"

When Yu Congrong spoke, the white vapor that came out of his mouth scattered in all directions, and his eyes were full of war intent.

Now the 7th Interspersed Company has dense firepower, but the corresponding ammunition will wear out quickly.

Without any logistical supplies, they had no choice but to wait for the US troops to approach before firing.

"These American devils are not simple, they are definitely the elite troops in the US military"

Mei Sheng raised the binoculars and looked down, a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

I saw that about a few hundred meters away from the position, there were almost no flaws in the loose and orderly formation of the US troops.

"His grandmother's, what kind of motherfucking elite, after touching it, give him a sudden sudden!"

Yu Congrong looked at the bright and reflective US military steel helmet below, and his murderous intent became heavier and heavier.

Three hundred meters

Two hundred meters

One hundred meters.

Eighty meters ......

The soldiers of the U.S. Army are getting closer and closer, and under the huge sense of oppression, the soldiers even gasp a lot softer, and their hearts are beating faster.

At this time, I saw that the American officer in the lead made a battle gesture, and raised his hand slightly upwards - this was an order to throw grenades.

The surrounding U.S. troops received the order, nodded their heads, and then took out a "pineapple" grenade from their chests and were about to bite open the pull ring.

The U.S. machine gunner also took up the heavy machine gun, and his palms were slightly sweaty adjusting the position of the muzzle.

At the same time, the soldiers of the fire platoon also poked their heads out, and one by one the swarthy muzzles of their guns were aimed at the bodies of the American soldiers.

The big war is on the verge of breaking out......

(End of chapter)