"call out--"
As the plane continued to dive, a bomb hit the top of the military vehicle and exploded instantly. The flames soaring into the sky made the faces of the surrounding Seventh Interspersed Soldiers turn red, and a huge heat wave was set off.
Layers of snow particles almost half-buried the nearby soldiers. In an instant, the military vehicle just now was blown directly into the sky, and in the end only the burning iron remains fell.
"His grandma is a bear!"
Just as Yu Congrong cursed angrily and was about to raise his rocket launcher and hit the aircraft that was diving to the lowest point, the US military aircraft quickly stretched out very smartly and disappeared into the sky in a flash, leaving only the aircraft in the end. A small black spot fell and gradually faded away.
"Bah, if you want to fight, fight. It doesn't matter if you just drop a bomb and leave. Damn it, we are probably being targeted by the US military."
Lei Gong's expression became a little solemn as he watched the bombers flying away with great mission and purpose.
"Brother, no, this American devil has escaped!"
At this time, the sharp-eyed Wu Wanli noticed the US military officer who was escaping quickly, and immediately shouted a reminder.
At this time, Pinghe, who had been injured for a long time, picked up the fallen rifle beside him a little sluggishly, and slowly raised the muzzle.
"boom--"
After a rapid gunshot, a bullet grazed the scalp of the US military officer, frightening him and staggering to the ground, but he was not seriously injured.
"Fuck you devils!"
The US military officer swallowed in shock, immediately climbed up from the icy snow, and continued running forward.
Pinghe looked at the gun he was holding tightly in his hand, and then at the U.S. military officer who was still running. There was inevitably a hint of disappointment and self-blame in his eyes.
If it weren't for the injury, as a sharpshooter of the 7th Interpenetrating Company, he would never have missed and missed.
"boom--"
After another gunshot, the American soldier instantly felt that his thigh muscles were being penetrated and torn open by something. His whole body instantly leaned forward, and a dog chewed mud and fell hard on the snow.
"ah!"
The U.S. military officer covered the wound on his thigh that was constantly gushing blood, rolling in pain on the ground, struggling and wailing.
"It's okay, brother, you are just injured and your performance is not good. You can shoot again."
Wu Qianli smiled and slowly raised the muzzle of the gun that was emitting a wisp of white smoke. However, he did not reload the gun. Instead, he walked to Pinghe and patted his shoulder and said to him.
Pinghe looked at Wu Qianli, nodded heavily with some gratitude, then raised his rifle, held his breath and concentrated, aimed and shot, all in one go.
Suddenly, a cloud of blood mist bloomed in the head of the US military officer. He only had time to twitch a few times before he died with hatred.
The disappointment and doubt in Pinghe's eyes just now disappeared, and Wu Qianli patted his shoulder with a lot of relief.
If Pinghe's mood had continued like this just now, I'm afraid his future shots would be more hesitant and less decisive. This is not a good sign.
"Brother, the car was bombed, let's..."
Wu Wanli felt a little distressed. He looked at the wreckage of the military vehicle and turned to look at Wu Qianli.
"Guawazi, look how used you are. During the Long March, we climbed snow-capped mountains and crossed grasslands in the same way. At that time, there were no fewer pursuers and plane bombings than now."
Lei Gong knocked on Wu Wanli's head, laughed and comforted him.
"Rest for five minutes, then everyone breaks up camp and continues on the road. There should still be enough time."
Wu Qianli also looked at the military vehicle with some confusion, feeling that he was really unlucky, but after calculating the road and time, he should still be able to catch up, so he was not too discouraged.
Mei Sheng walked up to the translator and seemed to be saying something.
In fact, the seventh interleaved company never forgot to contact the command post in these battles. The command post had a rough understanding of all their intelligence and actions.
After the rest, just when Wu Qianli and the seventh interleaved company continued to move forward in the snow where the cold wind was raging, the headquarters saw something different because of them.
In the Dayushu command post, Mr. Peng looked at the large combat map and frowned.
Facing the US military, although he had a firm determination to fight, he also understood how powerful the enemy was, so he did not dare to take it lightly. The dark circles and bags under his eyes showed that he had been deprived of sleep for a long time.
"Our troops are entering North Korea in batches, and the US military seems to be aware of it. It seems that we have to speed up the pace..."
Boss Peng clasped his hands behind his back and murmured to himself in a low voice.
After these days of probing and friction, as well as the indiscriminate bombing by the US military, Mr. Peng understood that these enemies were completely different from the usual old Jiang art mechanics.
The intelligence obtained in the past few days is about which army has fierce exchanges of fire with the US military, and where the logistics line has encountered problems under the US bombing.
Although they had been ordered to march at night and lurk during the day, the US military's free reconnaissance and bomber missions still caused them a lot of trouble.
"Hey, isn't there some good news?"
Mr. Peng sat on the chair a little tired, picked up the water glass next to him, and took a sip of water.
"Mr. Peng, there is a good news battle report from the Ninth Army, but..."
Secretary Liu heard Boss Peng's muttering and hesitantly picked up the outrageous battle report.
But he still couldn't believe it. This didn't look like something a normal army could do.
Boss Peng was drinking water. When he heard the good news, he quickly took the battle report from Secretary Liu's hand and read it. However, the next second he was shocked by the content above.
"puff--"
Mr. Peng was drinking half of the water, and it spurted out all over him in an instant, causing him to choke and cough.
"Song Shilun, how dare you hand over false information now? It doesn't matter if the fight doesn't go well, but there is no need to put money in the face of his Ninth Legion like this."
Boss Peng was shocked, a little angry at the same time, and a little bit hesitant to believe the information in front of him.
When the train was bombed when entering North Korea, the commander of the 7th Interleaving Company stepped forward, carried a rocket launcher and shot down the enemy aircraft, and almost escaped with his whole body.
The Sixth Company was blocked from blowing up the enemy's signal tower. With the help of the Seventh Interleaved Company, it killed several US tanks and more than a battalion of troops. It also blew up the signal tower and cut off the connection between Changjin Lake and the US command post.
The seventh interleaved company, dissatisfied with the marching speed, ambushed a U.S. troop carrier and wiped out all the U.S. and South Korean troops there.
Forget it, they actually said later that they were driven by a battalion of US troops and drove through in a swagger.
Even this, Mr. Peng thought that they might have used some concealment method, so he pinched his nose and recognized it.
But what's next? Wu Qianli, the commander of the 7th interleaved company, saved a Korean village on his own and killed dozens of US-South Korean coalition forces by himself.
"Snapped--"
Boss Peng slammed the battle report in his hand on the table, looked at Secretary Liu, and remained silent for a long time.
"Have these records been verified? Are they true?"
After being silent for a long time, Mr. Peng's heart suddenly became hot again. What if... what if this is really true?
"Reporting to Mr. Peng, there is no way out for the results in this battle report. We have sent people to verify it. In the end, Wu Qianli killed dozens of US-ROK coalition forces by one person. We have no way of investigating this, but it is not impossible."
Secretary Liu didn't believe it at first, fearing that it was false information, but after verification from many parties, he discovered that the truth might be even more terrifying than the battle report boasted.
"Okay, what a seventh interleaved company. If this is the case, this Wu Qianli is really a tiger general!"
Mr. Peng stood up a little excitedly, but on the surface he did not show any emotion or anger. He just put his hands behind his back and slowly circled the table twice, then squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and said slowly.
"You said... would it be a bit unfair to let Wu Qianli only serve as the company commander of an intervening company?"
