"In one minute, solve the American devils at the bottom of the pump room, kill them, go straight to the US military headquarters and the Watergate bridge deck, and decapitate the bridge!"

Wu Qianli pulled the bolt of the gun violently and roared.

"Yes!"

The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon basically rushed in and immediately answered loudly.

In the white mist, everyone's murderous aura was like a sharp sword, and the remaining US troops who were stabbed suddenly became nervous.

"Shoot now! Cover them with ferocious fire! ”

"Don't be nervous! As long as we hold on for a while, reinforcements will arrive soon! ”

The U.S. officer Coral shouted to boost morale, but the palm of his pistol was sweating nervously.

"Ahh

"Boom ......Boom T

When many U.S. soldiers heard this, they immediately shouted and picked up their submachine guns and machine guns, and fired wildly at the smoke.

It doesn't matter if they can hit it or not, at least it will give them a little sense of security.

At this time, Wu Qianli just wanted to show his head and aim, when a shuttle of bullets flew over, and a burst of sparks flew on his cover.

"These American devils are really used to it, and they don't know how expensive bullets are!"

Wu Qianli clenched his fists, listened to the impact of metal bullets in ping-pong, and sighed helplessly.

Even if he had a chance to hit every shot, it would be in vain if he couldn't shoot.

"Company commander, comrades can't shoot, and it will be more and more unfavorable for us to drag on like this."

Pinghe clinged to an iron plate and shouted at Wu Qianli.

"Wanli, can blind casting work?!"

Wu Qianli pulled out the grenade on his chest, handed it to Wu Wanli who was not far away, and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely blow up a hole in the firepower net of the American devils!"

Wu Wanli estimated the distance, and immediately patted his chest to reassure.

"One on the left, two ......at one o'clock below"

Wu Qianli nodded slightly, listened to the gunshots, and reported the heavy firepower of the US army to Wu Wanli.

At this moment, Wu Qianli's time slow experience card still has more than fifty seconds.

In front of him, the slow sound of gunfire was like a counter, revealing the location.

"Good!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Wu Wanli's eyes, and he bit the ring of the grenade and threw it towards the location that Wu Qianli said.

Second floor, on the podium

"Oh, there's no way those Chinese troops can kill them in such a firepower net, we can rest assured."

An American machine gunner just breathed a sigh of relief and whispered with emotion.

But when he looked up, his eyes widened in shock, and he was shocked.

I saw a grenade emitting white smoke spinning and flying at high speed, accurately approaching his face.

“Fuck you！”

He immediately dropped his machine gun and crawled backwards.

The grenade seemed to be lacking in strength, and when it was about to fly down on the platform, it was already falling.

The U.S. troops near the grenade shouted God forbid, and the strength of the volunteers to throw the grenade was still insufficient.

However, the next second they couldn't be happy.

"Boom!"

While the grenade was still in mid-air, it suddenly exploded, and a huge flame flickered violently.

Countless shrapnel blew up four or five U.S. troops nearby on the spot with the maximum radius of destruction.

Under the huge shock wave, the body of a US soldier was shaken away, and it immediately flew down and fell to pieces.

"You kid, blind drop! Well done, go ahead! ”

Wu Qianli observed the movement above in surprise, and immediately gave Wu Wanli all the grenades on his body, and said loudly.

"Hmph, brother, just take a look!"

Wu Wanli picked up the grenade, bit open the pull ring, and threw another triple shot.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

After the continuous explosions, the heavy machine gun fire of the US troops suddenly became more than half.

Seeing this situation, not only the machine gunners, but even other American troops did not dare to fire indiscriminately, and instead hid behind cover and fired cautiously.

"Bazooka, boom!"

Seeing this, Wu Qianli quickly lifted the Bazooka bazooka and aimed at the US military and yelled.

"Comrades, blow up the second floor!"

Pinghe quickly completed the fire analysis, raised Bazooka and shouted.

In an instant, four or five reconnaissance platoon fighters showed their heads, and the swarthy bazooka muzzles were already pointing at the location of the jet gun flame on the second floor.

At this moment, the white fog of the smoke bomb has gradually dissipated, and the rocket offensive of Wu Qianli and others is obvious.

"You idiots! Grab your guns and stop them! ”

U.S. officer Childe shouted in panic and quickly fell to the ground.

When some US soldiers heard this, their eyes were full of panic, and they subconsciously picked up their guns.

However, their speed is still too slow.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

Several rockets flew out with a trace of white smoke and crashed straight into the dense area of the US troops.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The sound of explosions exploded like thunder, and orange-red fire clouds rose from the first and second floors at the same time, and all the firepower of the US troops was stopped.

"Good opportunity! Pinghe, you take your comrades to storm the platform on the second floor, and I will go alone to finish off the US troops on the opposite side of the first floor! ”

Wu Qianli picked up the Chuntian sniper rifle, threw down a domineering word, and immediately rushed out of the bunker.

"What? Alone?! ”

Pinghe looked at Wu Qianli's figure rushing out, and was shocked, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong.

However, the battle situation was like fire, and he could not think too much about it, so he could only quickly execute the combat order.

"Reconnaissance squad, fire cover!"

"Wu Wanli, blow up the opening of the platform on the second floor!"

"Others, follow me and kill me!"

After Pinghe reacted quickly, he picked up his sniper rifle and led people out of cover.

At the same time, the U.S. troops on the first floor had just recovered from the explosion and slowly grabbed their guns.

When they saw that the direction of the Chinese army's main attack was the second floor, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and slackened their spirits a little.

They didn't notice that Wu Qianli had already touched a position dozens of meters away from them, and was looking at them with fierce eyes.

"There are still a dozen enemies left on the first floor, and thirty seconds should be enough."

Wu Qianli observed the situation of the U.S. troops, muttered silently, and raised the muzzle of the Springfield sniper rifle.

At this point, there were thirty-one seconds left on the Time Slow Experience Card, which was enough for him to do a lot of things.

The swarthy muzzle of the gun in Wu Qianli's hand slowly turned, and the crosshair of the scope was facing the chest of a US non-commissioned officer.

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, and the bullets flying out at high speed were warm, and they slammed into the grenade on the chest of the American non-commissioned officer.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the fragments of the explosion directly tore apart the body of the American non-commissioned officer, and the blood mist mixed with broken bones flew in all directions.

Many U.S. troops who had just recovered were shocked by the shock wave again, and looked at the shattered corpses at the center of the explosion with a shocked expression, their eyes full of disbelief

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

"Oh, damn it, this must be a ploy of the Chinese army! Shoot fast! ”

A U.S. non-commissioned officer was the first to react and immediately shouted loudly.

He thought of the strategy used by the vanguard of the Volunteer Army to blow up the Watergate Bridge, and immediately guessed this situation, and couldn't help but worry about his own life.

However, when Wu Qianli heard these two sentences of English, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he almost laughed on the spot.

Good guy, did he play the atmosphere of a general offensive by himself, or did these American troops be too timid.

The U.S. military didn't know what he thought, but they just pressed their panic to the trigger and shot wildly at the position where Wu Qianli had just shot.

"Boom ......Boom T

Under the dense gunfire, the muzzle of the Browning heavy machine gun of the US army was hot and red, and the flying bullets were sprayed indiscriminately.

The bare steel pipes rattled as they were hit, and the rows of bullet holes were as dense as a hornet's nest.

"Bang!"

In an instant, even the thick central pipe was punctured, and there was an explosion of unbalanced gas.

"Whoa—"

Bursts of white water vapor came out, spreading faster and better than the smoke bomb just now, and the concealment effect was better.

"Just what I want!"

Wu Qianli looked at these natural covers, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he changed into a Thomson submachine gun and killed the American military formation.

In the white mist, Wu Qianli shot out from time to time, piercing the chests of American soldiers like sharp swords.

By the time the panicked US troops strafed, Wu Qianli had probably already shifted his position and fired again.

Even if it was too late to transfer and most of the space was blocked by the US military's firepower network, Wu Qianli did not panic.

With the bonus of slow time, he dodged and dodged the vicious fire snake very easily, and continued to kill the American army.

By the time Wu Qianli reached a position less than ten meters away from the U.S. troops, there were only three U.S. troops left who could still fight.

When they saw Wu Qianli's looming figure emerge from the white mist, a short burst of gunfire lit up at the same time.

"Da Da Da ......"

A shuttle bullet flew out, and the three American soldiers weakly let go of their guns and tilted their heads and fell in a pool of blood.

On the ground dyed red, the seriously injured American soldier looked up in a daze, only to see Wu Qianli's figure, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

“Shit…… You...... Only one person? ”

The wounded American soldier asked incredulously, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the last person who defeated a team of American troops was actually just a Chinese soldier with a submachine gun.

"It doesn't matter, sir, close your eyes and go to God to confess......"

Wu Qianli looked at the American soldier who was dying, slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun, squatted down and closed his eyes for him.

On the battlefield, each of them is his own master, and it is inevitable that they will be killed and injured in the rain of bullets.

But Wu Qianli will not torture and kill the US troops who have lost their ability to resist, and he does not lack that bit of experience.

"Perhaps...... God doesn't approve of the United States starting this Korean War......"

The last trace of thought appeared in the heart of the US military who closed his eyes, and then completely lost his will.

Wu Qianli did not feel compassionate, but quickly scavenged for useful weapons and ammunition, and then rushed to the battlefield on the second floor.

The second floor platform of the pump room

When the U.S. officer Coral heard the gunshots below and stopped, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart and scream badly.

"Oh damn it, sir, I'm afraid the soldiers on the first floor have been cleared, and if reinforcements don't come, we may not last long."

A U.S. deputy platoon commander also noticed this and immediately reminded Child.

“Fuck you！ Marshall's bastard will only sit in command, what about his reinforcements? What about reinforcements? ”

Coral roared loudly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it and disturb the morale of the army, after all, he would die faster.

"Tell our soldiers that reinforcements will arrive soon, and by then the volunteers will all die under the guns of the freedom fighters!"

Childe pretended to be calm, but in fact he slowly leaned towards the top of the pump room, as if ready to flee at any moment.

“yes，sir……”

The deputy platoon commander of the US army responded with disappointment in his eyes and passed on the order, knowing in his heart that they were more than lucky.

However, after all, they have extremely strong firepower, and even if they are weakened by nearly half, they can effectively slow down the attack speed of Pinghe and the others.

Pinghe led his men to attack along the cover everywhere, and it was a little difficult to get under the increasingly approaching fire net.

Of course, they can choose to attack and take it, and with the combat effectiveness of the Seventh Interspersed Company, it will not be long before they can quickly and forcefully eat these American troops.

However, this will inevitably cause a large number of casualties, and the next decapitation assault and the force to blow up the Watergate Bridge will definitely be insufficient, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

"Brother Pinghe, the grenades are running out, and these American devils are all chicken thieves, it's not easy to blow up!"

Wu Wanli touched the grenade and said helplessly.

It is easy to blow up the attack, but many American soldiers have long been hiding behind bunkers, and even surrounded them with the corpses of their comrades to weaken the shock wave and resist the debris.

If it cannot be killed, it will be difficult to inflict mass damage on the US military.

"Don't be in a hurry, the American devils just want to see us fight in chaos, I believe our company commander!"

Pinghe looked at the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon who were a little impatient and depressed, and immediately comforted them.

When everyone heard the company commander, their eyes immediately lit up, they took a deep breath to regain their composure, and shot accurately at it.

The accuracy of the reconnaissance platoon's shooting was terrifying, and the crisp sound of a sniper rifle put great pressure on the US troops.

The U.S. troops had to fight hard and deal with the fire of the reconnaissance platoon with 100 percent concentration, and only then did they barely maintain the stalemate.

However, when the U.S. military focused all its attention on Pinghe and others, it gave Wu Qianli a chance.

I saw Wu Qianli biting the military thorn, carrying a Thomson submachine gun on his back, and slowly crawled from the water pipe on the ground floor to the platform on the second floor.

It wasn't until he was gaining a foothold in the middle of the platform that a reloaded U.S. soldier saw him with wide eyes.

Seeing that the American soldier opened his mouth to shout, Wu Qianli immediately grabbed the bayonet, aimed at the heart of the American soldier, and flew towards the American soldier.

At a distance of only five meters, the bayonet flew out with great force, violently piercing the American soldier's major artery and penetrating his neck.

"Ho Ho ......"

The stabbed American soldier's vocal cords were torn, and before he could make a faint sound, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.

"Ahem, ahem...... At least the results are good. ”

Wu Qianli looked at the military thorn that was about to fly to the heart, his old face turned red, and he comforted himself silently in his heart.

After all, he is not a martial arts master, even if he is only five meters, he may not be able to fly wherever he is.

"Poof—"

Wu Qianli rushed forward and pulled out the bayonet, and a touch of blood gushed out, staining the silver-white blade red.

After the explosion, the water pipes were still releasing white steam, and the mist gradually drifted up, obscuring the platform on the second floor.

Wu Qianli held a bayonet and wandered around the second floor, assassinating countless American soldiers like a ghost.

Gradually, the firepower of the American army, which had lost most of the casualties, thinned out, and it was no longer possible to suppress Pinghe and others.

Pinghe immediately understood that it was Wu Qianli who was doing it, his eyes lit up, and a touch of excitement appeared in his heart.

"Comrades, all bayonets, charge with me, and answer the company commander!"

Pinghe fiercely fastened the bayonet to the card slot, shouted and rushed out of the bunker, charging in the direction of the second floor with the reconnaissance platoon.

Thanks to Bacchus One, book friend 292148, blue eucalyptus encounters migratory birds, passers-by, and the monthly ticket voted by the prodigal son of Qitai~

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