The U.S. tanks were rumbling and approaching slowly, and the flying snow in the sky could not hide the murderous intent from the dark muzzles.
A dozen U.S. soldiers relied on the cover of the tanks to poke their heads out and shoot at Wu Qianli's position with submachine guns.
However, due to the long distance, only a burst of earth and rocks was thrown up, but it did not cause much damage.
"Spread out! Spread out all! Are you all swarming here, waiting to be killed by someone else's tank shot?"
In desperation, Wu Qianli kicked the buttocks of the soldiers of the 7th Interpenetration Company around him and reminded them loudly.
The soldiers, who were overworked from the charge just now, had to brace themselves up and scattered around the position, looking at the iron lumps heading towards them with some seriousness.
"boom--"
After hearing a muffled sound, a shell from the tank gun flew out into the air, drew an arc at a small angle, and landed directly on the position of the seventh intersecting company.
"boom--"
A huge explosion sounded, but fortunately, the shells did not kill anyone due to the evacuation just now, but the huge splash of dust filled the mouth of Yu Congrong who was nearby.
“Bah—his grandma is so angry!”
Yu Congrong spat out the dust that was forced into his mouth, stared at the US tank and cursed fiercely.
"This is not an option...Yu Congrong, take a few people with you to attract the attention of the US military and create an opportunity for me to blow up this damn iron bastard with a recoilless rifle."
Wu Qianli looked at the current emergency situation and gave the order without hesitation.
"Yes! Damn it, I wish I could go out and stretch my muscles. This is better than being bored here and being bombed."
With that said, Yu Congrong moved his tired body with some difficulty, called to his men in the fire platoon, and rushed out.
Fortunately, with the bonus of ancient martial arts, their physical tolerance and agility have been greatly improved. Otherwise, Wu Qianli would not dare to take the risk and use people to attract the attention of the tank.
"You damn American devils, come and blast me!"
While yelling and cursing, Yu Congrong raised the submachine gun in his hand and fired hard at the US tank.
Although it had no killing effect, it could only be like scratching an itch. The long fire snake poured out, but the bullets were bounced to both sides one by one. However, this did attract the attention of the US tanks.
"Oh, God, look at these stupid yellow-skinned monkeys, they dare to provoke us with submachine guns, then send them to heaven!"
When a US tank gunner noticed Yu Congrong's provocation, he immediately became happy, with a contemptuous smile, and immediately turned the muzzle to aim at it.
"good chance!"
Wu Qianli seized the opportunity at this time, jumped up like a cheetah, and immediately rushed towards the recoilless cannon.
The speed was so fast that a few afterimages were passed through as he ran, like a sharp knife splitting the cold wind on both sides.
Perhaps it was because Wu Qianli was too fast, and the US military's tank machine guns and submachine guns were all focused on Yu Congrong.
Another part of the firepower was also suppressing the soldiers of the machine insertion company on the US military position, allowing Wu Qianli to reach the recoilless rifle easily.
"I'm sorry, the iron bastard of the US military, for the sake of the lives of our brothers, I can't let you go."
I saw Wu Qianli slowly turning the muzzle of the recoilless rifle and aiming it at the US tank. At this time, no matter how stupid the US military was, they noticed something strange and quickly wanted to shoot to stop Wu Qianli.
Countless fire snakes hit the steel plate of the recoilless rifle, but they only left countless bullet holes, and many bullets directly flew around without affecting Wu Qianli at all.
"Oh, God, these cunning yellow-skinned monkeys have to deal with that recoilless rifle first."
A US tank driver reminded the US tank gunner anxiously.
It has to be said that the reaction and quality of the US military are quite good. Just when Wu Qianli had just adjusted the muzzle and was about to fire, one of the US tanks also pointed the muzzle at Wu Qianli.
At this time, Wu Qianli was faced with an important decision that needed to be made in one second, whether to abandon the gun immediately and run away to avoid the crisis, or to take the risk and fire immediately to destroy the tank.
"boom--"
Accompanied by the dull sound of the shell popping out of the muzzle, a shell with a huge death aura drew a beautiful arc and flew straight towards the US tank.
"boom--"
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Only a loud noise was heard. The shell penetrated the armor of the US tank and just detonated into the fuel tank, taking the shells in the tank with it. Caused a series of explosions.
The American tank that was so majestic just now was turned into a steel wreckage burning with raging fire.
Several American soldiers near him were blown away directly, and then turned into mutilated corpses and fell heavily to the ground.
There was also an American soldier who was lucky or unlucky and did not die directly in such an explosion.
But the lower half of his body was forcibly blown away. His eyes widened and he screamed like a slaughtered pig. He just struggled to crawl a few steps with his hands, then his head tilted and he fell to the ground, lifeless.
"Well done, company commander!"
Yu Congrong shouted excitedly when he saw that the US tank had turned into a wreckage in the blink of an eye.
He had just thought that if Wu Qianli failed, he would carry the explosive pack and kill the US tanks. Now this situation is naturally very satisfying.
"Brother! Be careful!"
Just when Wu Qianli had just finished destroying a US tank, another US tank also turned its muzzle, wanting to avenge its friendly forces.
"boom--"
Another explosion sounded, and Yu Congrong looked anxiously in the direction of Wu Qianli.
But they saw that Wu Qianli had already fled without a trace, and there were no traces of shell bombing there.
"Does the enemy have grenades or percussion cannons? How can they shoot so accurately?"
The gunner of the other tank shook his head, which had just been slightly shaken by the shock wave, and said in confusion, wondering how something exploded in front of the tank just now.
The most important thing was that the dust and gunpowder smoke that was kicked up obscured the observation field he had just turned the muzzle of, giving Wu Qianli a chance to breathe and escape.
"Fortunately, brother should be fine..."
In fact, the explosion just now was an air explosion caused by Wu Wanli throwing a grenade into the air. Seeing Wu Qianli successfully escape, Wu Wanli breathed a sigh of relief.
"I've only traveled through time for a few days. Why am I either risking my life or on the road to death? Damn it."
Wu Qianli dragged his slightly tired body, but forced to speed up. Like lightning, he rushed to a house bunker and pressed against the wall, breathing heavily.
"Not good! The company commander is in danger!"
Yu Congrong was originally glad that Wu Qianli had escaped, but looking at the direction in which the US tanks were driving, he suddenly felt bad.
The US tank was accelerating towards the house at full speed, completely ignoring it. In their eyes, it was like a paper wall.
The U.S. tank rammed hard, and there was only a roar. The wall of the house collapsed instantly, and the smoke and dust rising in the sky made Wu Qianli choke and cough.
Just when the smoke and dust cleared, Wu Qianli rubbed his eyes and finally regained his vision, the tank in front of him did not turn, dragging the creaking tank tracks, and rolled straight towards Wu Qianli.
