The dawn of dawn broke through the prelude to the night. The morning light suddenly appeared and the sun shone brightly. However, it could not penetrate the biting cold wind and could not warm the bodies of the soldiers of the 7th Intersection Company.
"It's so damn cold. If the company commander hadn't led us to knock down those American devils and take off their cotton-padded clothes, we would probably be dead from the cold..."
Yu Congrong breathed a sigh of relief, and kept rubbing the palms of his hands. After rubbing for a while, it turned slightly rosy, but the heat immediately disappeared with the cold wind.
"It's okay, brothers, we will reach the place soon after climbing over there. Then we will have something warm to eat and lie down on the hot bed to have a good sleep."
Wu Qianli looked at the somewhat tattered battle map in his hand, made some calculations, and nodded slightly. He was finally almost there.
"Ah, it's finally here. It tastes so hot. The freshly steamed white noodle buns are so fragrant."
Wu Wanli's mouth suddenly started to water as he thought about the steaming, soft white-faced steamed buns.
"Guawazi, if you have meat to eat, you still want to do this and that. The US military has seized a lot of canned luncheon meat. Go and eat it. I'll make you greedy. Hahaha..."
Lei Gong smiled and patted Wu Wanli on the head, then stuffed two American luncheon meat cans into his hands.
"Everyone is hungry, so let's eat something first."
Seeing this situation, Wu Qianli simply asked everyone to sit down and have something to eat. Such continuous rapid march in the biting snowy field would consume a lot of physical strength and must be replenished quickly.
"Alas, the logistics of the American devils are so good that just any soldier can have meat to eat."
Yu Congrong held the army spur and cut off a piece of meat from the U.S. military luncheon meat can, brought it to his mouth, chewed it, and sighed.
"Oh, it's more than that. To them, these little wine and meat are just the most basic things."
Lei Gong also sighed while grabbing a small piece of snow and sucking it into his mouth to moisten his throat. Then he took out a handful of fried noodles and stuffed it into his mouth. As for the lunch meat, he ate it in small bites.
"It's okay. I'll definitely give everyone a good meal when we get to the command post."
Mei Sheng also picked up the canned luncheon meat from the US military and ate it with a little hesitation. After all, whether he can eat it again and how long it will take depends on luck.
"Don't worry, there's no need to hide it, just eat it in big mouthfuls. After eating, the US military will become our logistics team, just like old Chiang Kai-shek."
Wu Qianli looked at these cutest people with some emotion. They were eating food that was a hundred times inferior to that of the US military, but they could still burst out with such tenacious will and fighting power. Tears filled his eyes.
"Brother, are you serious? I can't trust you. I ate them all and left them alone..."
Wu Wanli admired his brother as much as he admired the god of war. After hearing what Wu Qianli said, he opened the boxes of canned luncheon meat in his hands, took them out, and chewed them.
Although the texture of the meat was not that good, and it was even covered with a thin layer of frost under the ice, making it a bit stiff and difficult to chew, it was still a rare delicacy for him.
"What your brother said is still false. When the time comes, his good brother will really be hungry. Your brother will not have to carry a gun and kill dozens of American devils to grab delicious food for you."
Lei Gong laughed and rubbed Wu Wanli's head and joked.
Suddenly, a roaring cold wind blew past, mixed with layers of snowflakes, like a handful of blunt military thorns sliding across their faces, which was painful.
Wu Qianli instantly stood up alertly, looking at the waves of snow rushing towards here, he suddenly felt something bad.
"No! Find trees and rocks to stabilize yourself. Also, protect the telegraph machine and translator! Don't be caught by this strong wind... um——"
Wu Qianli pulled his throat, the veins on his neck popped out, and reminded him loudly.
However, the strong wind that poured in directly pushed a handful of snow particles into his mouth, and suppressed the sound of what he had just spoken.
Wu Qianli quickly hugged the trunk of a tree with his hands, but his feet suddenly became frivolous, constantly swaying in the yellow wind.
Some soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company who had not yet reacted were quickly lifted up by the strong wind. Their limbs were helplessly grabbing around, but they could not catch anything. They were instantly submerged in the blizzard.
"elder brother!"
Wu Wanli had just grabbed a branch of a tree, but in the strong wind, the branch was about to break. In desperation, Wu Wanli's first reaction was to cry out for help to Wu Qianli.
"Ding - the system has detected that the host is in an extremely dangerous state. Do you want to use the emergency treasure box obtained from the bright sword that ambushed the US military vehicle?"
At this moment, a cold system prompt sounded like gospel in Wu Qianli's mind.
"use!"
Wu Qianli was struggling to hold the trunk of the tree. He had never seen such a big snowstorm. The sound of the wind was about to shatter his eardrums.
"The emergency treasure chest has been activated successfully. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the god-level power experience card, which has been automatically enabled for the host."
In an instant, the veins on Wu Qianli's neck that popped out due to excessive force gradually disappeared, and the reddened face gradually turned into a relaxed one.
"Crunch——"
However, at this moment, the branch Wu Wanli was holding on to suddenly broke.
His whole person looked panicked, his pupils dilated instantly, and he opened his mouth wide to say something, but he was unable to say anything due to the wind and snow, and he was about to be submerged in the layers of snow waves.
"Hold on to me!"
Wu Qianli simply let go of the tree trunk and followed the wind and snow in Wu Wanli's direction.
However, just when he was about to reach Wu Wanli, he thrust his foot directly into the deep snow and grabbed Wu Wanli's hand tightly with his hand.
"Company commander, be careful!"
Mei Sheng was horrified when he saw a telegraph machine blown up by the blizzard heading towards Wu Qianli.
Wu Qianli immediately inserted both legs deeply into the snow, lowered his body, held Wu Wanli with one hand, and grabbed the telegraph machine that was flying rapidly in the air with one hand, and then He fell down on the snow.
"Is this...all of this okay?"
Mei Sheng, who was panicking just now, was shocked and speechless when he saw Wu Qianli's feat.
"When I lost to the company commander in the fighting competition, I thought I was only half-matched. I only lost because of the company commander's tricks. I didn't expect that the company commander gave up to me."
Yu Congrong was in the wind and snow and could not see clearly the specific situation of Wu Qianli. He only saw a huge black object hitting Wu Qianli's head.
But it was immediately torn off by Wu Qianli with one hand, just like a martial arts master catching a high-speed flying cannonball, which shocked the audience.
Lei Gong gritted his teeth and hugged Ping He tightly. The two of them were just stuck behind a stone, which made the strong wind unable to carry them away.
Some soldiers were not so lucky. Some were blown directly into the sky, and then hit some tree trunk or branch. The whole person was hit to pieces, and they fainted directly.
Some were simply blown away and flew down the cliff, hitting the gravel below and dying on the spot.
But after hearing the order, the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company immediately protected the telegraph machine and translator around them.
Some even tightly wrapped the straps on their backpacks around their hands, and hugged the translators or telegraph machines tightly to protect them from being blown away by the snowstorm.
The blizzard was raging like this. I don't know how long it took. When Wu Qianli slowly rubbed his frost-covered eyelids and looked at the snowy scene in front of him, he didn't see many people.
"Oops, if the troops disperse, it will be over..."
