At twelve o'clock in the night, the U.S. Army Assault Command

The grizzled Alexander walked into the command hall and glanced at the wounded Nicholas, both of whom saw the flames of revenge in the other's eyes.

"Bell bell bell ......"

Before the two could greet each other, the phone rang urgently.

There was a hint of unease on Alexander's face, but he took the phone anyway.

"Alexander! Why did the gunfire of Xiao Gaoling stop? Did you take the mountain? ”

"Don't tell me that tens of thousands of elites will not be able to take a mountain in your hands!"

No sooner had Alexander picked up the microphone than Brigadier General Larulac's stern voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Report to the sir, we have inflicted heavy losses on the volunteers, and now they have suffered heavy losses, and they are already at the end of their crossbow!"

A cold sweat broke out on Alexander's back, and he had to pretend to be calm.

"Just a lone army of the Volunteer Army, the supply of medicine and ammunition is almost completely blocked, and you still can't defeat it!?"

"The group army on the western front of Changjin Lake is already retreating, and the Watergate Bridge, our only way, has been bombed by the Volunteer Army again, and if it drags on, we will not be able to catch up with the aircraft carrier in Xingnan Port!"

"Damn, I'll give you another three hours, if you can't attack the small high ridge, go see God!"

Larurak on the other end of the phone heard Alexander's voice, and immediately burst into an angry tone and yelled

"Doodoo ......"

Alexander listened to the sound of the phone hanging up, slowly put down the microphone, and a trace of determination appeared on his face.

"Mr. Nicholas, I'm afraid we'll have to put all the stakes on and win this battle."

Alexander frowned, stared at the location of the small high ridge on the battle map, and said with a low roar.

Nicholas nodded silently, knowing that the time had come for no return.

With the sound of an order, countless American soldiers on the US military position formed their formations, and the artillery unloaded their armor one after another.

The decisive battle is coming.

………………

At the same time, the 7th interspersed company positions

Wu Wanli was covered with weapons and ammunition, and crawled to the position with the soldiers who had gained a lot.

"Brother, these American devils are really fat!"

"A lot of bullets were collected, more than 80 grenades, 7 Browning heavy machine guns were captured, and more than 30 submachine guns of various types!"

Wu Wanli said and walked, and the things on his body still made a crisp sound of ping-pong.

"Stinky boy, don't you say that you deliberately hide the wine?"

Yu snatched a flat and square iron can from Wu Wanli, who was sharp in Rong's eyes, and snatched it with a smile.

When he opened it, the smell of whiskey wafted through the field.

"Yu Congrong, don't be greedy! This alcohol had to be reserved for the wounded and could not be drunk casually. ”

Mei Sheng looked at Yu Congrong's spittle, and hurriedly smiled and snatched the whiskey and taught it a lesson.

"Harm, don't worry, instructor, I'll smell it, where will I violate discipline."

Yu Congrong scratched the back of his head, and his old face was slightly red.

Wu Qianli looked at the blood-stained soldiers on the battlefield, his heart hurt, and he hurriedly waved his hand to distribute alcohol and medical supplies.

However, instead of competing for scarce medicine, these high-spirited fighters lined up to receive bullets and grenades first.

"Don't worry, company commander, what is our little injury?"

"When we get rid of these American devils, let's go to the field hospital to recuperate."

A soldier looked at Wu Qianli's distressed expression, immediately grinned on his chapped and bleeding lips, and said with a smile.

Wu Qianli looked at these loveliest people, his heart trembled slightly, and his eyes were a little red.

Megatron World, a hundred years of peace, is not just talked about, it is the result of countless such soldiers with one shot.

China wants peace, but the Chinese never beg for peace!

Dignity is only above the edge of the sword, and truth is only within the range of the cannon!

Deterring the world's powers and dominating the forest of nations will start from the beginning of the bloody battle of Xiaokaolin!

Wu Qianli brushed up the bolt of the sniper rifle, and looked down at the position with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

Looking at the corpses of the American soldiers lying quietly on the periphery, Wu Qianli suddenly frowned, and a trace of something was wrong in his heart.

"What's the matter, company commander, is there a new army of American devils climbing the mountain?"

Yu Congrong looked at Wu Qianli's solemn expression, hurriedly set up the heavy machine gun, turned his head and asked.

"Nope! It is precisely because the American devils have not attacked for so long that something is wrong. ”

Mei Sheng looked at Wu Qianli's appearance, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and a faint sense of unease appeared in his heart.

"Let the comrades in the position be ready for battle at any time, the American devils are going to launch a general offensive!"

Wu Qianli said, thinking about Pinghe, who had not returned for a long time, grabbed the Chuntian sniper rifle and ran towards the outside of the position.

Some of the soldiers didn't react yet, and looked at Wu Qianli who pounced on the snow curtain blankly, slightly stunned.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

At this moment, the sound of two urgently whistling shells breaking through the air was getting closer and closer.

"Boom!"

The flames of the explosion burst into flames, causing everyone's eyes to sting.

"Damn, it's here."

Wu Qianli was slammed back into the trench by the shock wave of the explosion, gritted his teeth and shook off the dust on his body, and roared in a low voice.

"Brother! Look! ”

Wu Wanli pointed to the sky and said with a nervous expression.

I saw that in the sky, a black dot like a meteor pierced the night sky.

When they reach their highest point, they instantly flash an extremely strong red light.

“Fire！ (Fire!) ）”

On the U.S. artillery position, Nicholas looked at Yin Hong in the air, and suddenly waved his hand and shouted.

"Bang-"

The moment Nicholas waved his hand, dozens of cannons burst out at the same time with a deafening "roar".

In mid-air, clusters of high-speed rotating shells pierced the clouds, getting closer and closer to the position.

"Shelling! Hide! ”

Wu Qianli pulled his throat and yelled at the soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company behind him.

"Fuck down, don't show your head!"

Yu Congrong looked at the dense cannonballs, and his heart trembled, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

As soon as Yu Congrong's words fell, a rapid and sharp explosion sounded.

The boulders on the snow exploded, and the whole mountain seemed to tremble.

Faced with the super-decibel noise, Wu Qianli had to cover his ears and close his body to the ear wall of the trench.

"Brother, are our trenches about to collapse!?"

Wu Wanli looked at the cracked trench soil layer and said with some horror.

"Lean into the corner of the trench! Don't show your head! ”

Wu Qianli looked at the dust and stones that kept falling down, gritted his teeth and warned loudly.

When the sound of the cannon gradually subsided a little, everyone rubbed their ears and gasped slightly.

Only Yu Congrong seemed to remember something, and looked out of the position.

"Company commander, isn't Pinghe on guard with a reconnaissance platoon? Such a dense shelling, why haven't you come back yet! ”

Yu Congrong's body shrugged slightly, and said with some concern.

"The shelling of the American devils is too sudden, and it is not good to ...... them in Pinghe"

Wu Qianli thought of this, his heart shook violently, and he picked up the Chuntian sniper rifle and wanted to rush out.

"Company commander, the American devils are about to attack the mountain, and it is too risky to go out of the position now!"

Mei Sheng grabbed Wu Qianli's hand with an urgent face, and said loudly.

"Bang-"

A whistling cannonball fell not far away, and the huge explosion directly collapsed a mound of dirt, and countless dust rolled down.

Mei Sheng also stumbled under the impact and almost fell to the ground.

"Leave me alone, the command will be handed over to Mei Sheng for the time being, and the position will be stationed."

"I will not abandon our comrades in the Seventh Interspersed Company because of anything!"

Wu Qianli turned his head and said loudly to Mei Sheng with a serious face.

After listening to Wu Qianli's words, everyone was moved in their hearts, but they still looked at him with a worried face.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring back the comrades of the reconnaissance platoon alive, and no one will be missing!"

Wu Qianli finally dropped a sentence, put on a white cloak, and plunged into the snow curtain mixed with gunsmoke.

As soon as he rushed out, clusters of orange-red flames burst into the sky, almost enveloping the entire battlefield.

In an instant, the sharp heat spread in an instant, forcing the snow on the top of the mountain, and the water vapor bubbled up.

And a thick cannonball was speeding towards him, and the whistling noise almost tore Wu Qianli's eardrums.

"Grandma's ......"

Wu Qianli scolded secretly, rolled on the spot violently, and narrowly avoided the flames of the explosion.

The artillery fire subsided slightly, and Wu Qianli endured the dizziness of his head and struggled to get up.

"Pinghe! Ping River! Did you hear that? Don't the fuck pretend to be dead! ”

"Comrades of the reconnaissance platoon, I heard the response!"

Wu Qianli pulled his dry throat and shouted loudly on the battlefield.

Not far away, the flames of explosions were still raging.

The explosion that resounded in the sky was like the roar of a beast, forcibly suppressing Wu Qianli's voice.

Wu Qianli shouted as he ran with a cold rifle.

The ground shook beneath his feet, splashing earth and rocks and exploding corpses.

The bitter snow and the rush of heat collided, and the air smelled of unpleasant mixture of blood and gunsmoke.

"Boom!"

Another cannonball exploded not far away, and this time Wu Qianli couldn't dodge it, and was violently pinned into the snow by the powerful shock wave.

"Hiss-his grandmother's, this cannonball is hot, and I have to smash it with my life."

Wu Qianli inhaled the cool air, inserted his hand into the cold snowdrift, and it took a while to wake up.

Suddenly, he felt a buzzing in his left ear, and when he touched it with his hand, it was actually a smear of red blood!

He frowned, but gritted his teeth and got up, continuing into the distance.

After getting up again, Wu Qianli became a lot more cautious.

Half-hunched, he walked through the orange flames, dodging the shockwaves, and marching across the battlefield like a ghost.

The wind was bitter in North Korea, but his cheeks were slightly flushed under the heat.

Finally, Wu Qianli heard a familiar voice at the snow ridge on the right.

"Company commander! Over here! We're here! ”

Pinghe opened his mouth slightly weakly and shouted loudly at Wu Qianli

Wu Qianli turned his head to look, only to find the reconnaissance platoon huddled under a low bunker.

Pinghe, on the other hand, was pale, and the wounds on his legs kept gushing out red blood.

"Company commander, you came just in time, take the reconnaissance platoon away, they don't want to move."

"I can't run, leave me a gun, a dozen bullets, and I'll have to pull a few American devils on my back."

Pinghe's eyes were slightly red, and he said to Wu Qianli with some excitement.

"Shut the fuck! If you can't walk, I'll carry you, don't say these frustrating words! ”

Wu Qianli scolded as he ran towards Pinghe's position.

Just as Wu Qianli had just picked up Pinghe in the corner, a new round of bombardment in the sky was approaching again, and two shells were just coming towards Pinghe's location.

Wu Qianli gritted his teeth, and his hind legs exerted his strength violently, running towards the safe side like a gust of wind.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

Wu Qianli had just run out for a few seconds, and two explosions exploded violently.

The debris was deeply embedded in the soil under the huge impact force, and even Wu Qianli, who was carrying people on his back, was knocked half a meter high and fell to the ground heavily.

"Company commander!"

Seeing this, the fighters of the reconnaissance platoon immediately shouted anxiously.

When the billowing smoke cleared, Wu Qianli stood up with the pain for the first time, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, no one was happy, and everyone looked at the raging flames around them and fell silent.

I saw scattered blood clots being blown everywhere, and the earthy yellow cotton clothes with blood stains crackled under the burning of the war.

"Company commander! What's wrong with you! ”

At this time, Yu Congrong rushed quickly with more than 20 soldiers from the firepower platoon.

Wu Qianli looked at these comrades who were coming, and his heart was moved.

"It's just in time, come with me to rescue the wounded."

"They are all our comrades, no one is missing, all of them can be saved!"

Wu Qianli knew that now was not the time to be sentimental, so he immediately dropped two sentences and rushed towards the position of the reconnaissance platoon.

"Yes!"

"His grandmother's, don't be stunned, follow me and save the comrades!"

Yu Congrong looked at the wounded in the distance, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly rushed over.

Soon, the fighters of the fire platoon braved artillery fire to move the comrades of the reconnaissance platoon to a safe place.

A wounded person was transported back to the position, and Mei Sheng hurriedly called for the hygienist to treat him.

When all the wounded were rescued, the smell of whiskey for disinfection filled the battlefield.

Mei Sheng took the hygienist and bandaged the soldiers in distress.

Wu Qianli didn't care about the pain and exhaustion in his body, and personally wrapped Pinghe's thighs in gauze.

"Company commander, I'm sorry comrades, I didn't bring a good reconnaissance platoon ......"

"Nearly half of the comrades of the reconnaissance platoon were killed and wounded, and I ......"

Pinghe, who was silent in the past, couldn't help but have red eyes and choked up when he looked at the miserable situation of the soldiers on the battlefield.

"Don't say these words, this is all a sin created by American devils, let's get the field back!"

"They want to break through our defenses in one fell swoop this time, and we want to block them!"

"Let these eight lambs pay the price of blood for every step forward!"

Wu Qianli scolded angrily while bandaging Pinghe.

When Wu Qianli had just bandaged it, the lightly wounded on the position grabbed their guns one after another, brushed and pulled the bolts.

"Brother, the American devil is here!"

Wu Wanli looked at the bottom of the position, clenched his submachine gun, and reminded loudly.

Wu Qianli's eyes immediately lit up, and when he looked up, an American-style steel helmet glowed with a faint blue light in the moonlight.

The position of these US troops was only more than 100 meters away from the position, and there were many of them, and they were spread all over the mountains and fields in a straggler formation.

It turned out that while the artillery fire was extending, the US troops almost stepped on the rear end of the artillery fire.

In order to win the final general offensive, the US military also risked its life.

"His grandma balls! Just in time, give Lao Tzu a hard beating! Fuck these shit! ”

Wu Qianli roared angrily and picked up his submachine gun and fired towards the American troops.

The final battle of Xiao Gaoling has begun!

(End of chapter)