"Get them all out of the car and get checked!"
Just when the seventh interleaved company was about to get through, a US military officer in the position felt something was wrong and quickly ordered.
The convoy that had just released half of the group braked to a stop, and the atmosphere seemed to drop to freezing point at this moment.
"What... what to do now?"
George stepped on the brake, feeling as if his life was about to brake. He turned his head and glanced at Wu Qianli in slight panic.
"Be normal and don't turn to look at me."
Wu Qianli reminded him quickly, exerting slight force on the military thorn in his hand, and a touch of bright red slowly dripped down. George tightened his thighs in pain to hold back from screaming.
Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Wu Qianli was also confused and couldn't think of any countermeasures for a while.
"Thunder Lord, have we been discovered?"
Wu Wanli in the military vehicle, his heart beating fast, asked Lei Gong in a low voice.
"There shouldn't be any for the time being, but there is probably a risk."
Lei Gong said calmly, already prepared in his heart.
"Let comrades fix their bayonets. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst."
Mei Sheng thought about it and decided it was better to be on the safe side.
At this time, the US military officer also walked over from the position. He glanced dissatisfiedly at the US military non-commissioned officer who let him go at will, and then waved his hand and asked people to come forward for inspection.
"get off."
Wu Qianli hesitated for a second, but decided to get out first. If they started fighting in the car, they would only be more passive.
"Get off...get off?"
George almost thought that his ears were hallucinating, and his legs were so frightened that he felt weak. He really didn't understand where Wu Qianli had such courage.
You must know that what you are facing now is not only the hundreds of people on the position, but also the huge U.S. military that can be supported in a few minutes. By then, no matter how hard the 7th Interpenetrating Company can fight, the entire army will be annihilated.
But there was no other way. Between death immediately and the possibility of death in the future, George still chose to live and see, maybe there would be a chance.
So, as Wu Qianli and George got out of the car, the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company who heard the movement also came down one after another. Everyone hid one hand in their sleeves and grasped a military thorn tightly.
The cautious U.S. military officers stood a short distance away, and under the influence of night, they could only see a group of figures wearing American steel helmets, wearing U.S. military uniforms, and carrying U.S. military standard guns.
At this time, he was slightly relieved of his worries, but he still approached slowly.
Wu Qianli used his keen eyesight to roughly observe the US military position. There were only about a hundred people in total, and about sixty of them were still on the position, but they were almost half asleep.
There were more than 30 people who seemed to be reluctant to accompany the US military officers.
In fact, we can't blame them. At the beginning, the US troops in this position were very obedient to the rigorous and serious review style of US military officers.
However, after repeated mistakes in suspicion, his suspicions were frustrated, and sometimes he even annoyed his superiors and gave them a hard time in terms of military supplies, gradually no one took his care seriously anymore.
Most people even think that this is unnecessary, why should such a superior be assigned to him? If he has that time, he might as well have a good sleep.
"Which army are you from and what's your name? Who taught you to point your gun at your superiors."
Wu Qianli saw the dark muzzles of the guns pointing directly at the 7th Intermediate Company. He knew that if they fought like this, they would suffer heavy losses, so he quickly spoke to them in fluent English.
When George heard this, he was slightly startled and looked at Wu Qianli in surprise.
Even the US military officer stopped and looked at Wu Qianli, the expression on his face suddenly changed.
"What's wrong? There should be no problem, right? Didn't the system say that my English level has reached the top level? Why do they all look like this?"
Seeing their performance, Wu Qianli panicked slightly, but he forced himself to stand calmly and did not show it.
"Maybe I was wrong this time."
The US military officer froze on the spot, recalling the fluent and authentic New York accent that Wu Qianli had just spoken, which aroused a sense of nostalgia in his heart.
However, after a brief hesitation, for the sake of his dignity as an officer, he felt that it would be a bit of a loss of face to just admit his mistake and let him go.
But within the highly hierarchical US military, offending your superiors may not be a good thing.
So he had to ask the soldier behind him to put down his gun and fold it, put on a very friendly gesture, and said carefully.
"Sorry, sir, we are also acting under orders. Those volunteers are very cunning. I heard that they are good at using night time to infiltrate, so we have to guard against them."
As the US military officer spoke, he had actually completely put aside the suspicion in his heart. He just thought that after dealing with this incident, he would learn a lesson in the future and stop being suspicious all day long.
Seeing his words, Wu Qianli asked the US military to put down their guard. He couldn't help but feel happy. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and secretly made a fighting gesture behind his back.
"The company commander sent us a signal. It seems we can't escape this chapter."
Yu Congrong understood instantly and whispered to the soldiers beside him.
"I'll try my best to deal with them later. The speed must be fast. After killing this group, immediately rush into their position and fight with them."
Mei Sheng also whispered to the soldiers around him, and everyone nodded slightly to express their understanding.
As the U.S. military officer led his men, he got closer and closer to him. Somehow, there was always a sixth sense in his heart that told him of danger, and a chill ran down his back.
"Something's wrong."
It wasn't until they were only a few steps away from Wu Qianli that he finally realized that something was wrong.
Looking at the slowly moving positions of these people, it feels like this small group of people is about to be surrounded by this group of so-called "friendly troops".
But when he saw countless figures rushing towards them, he immediately drew his gun and wanted to fight back. However, the next second, the hand that had just touched the gun dropped weakly.
He looked at Wu Qianli in horror as he quickly rushed towards him. I opened a huge wound and was constantly pumping out fresh blood. My big mouth wanted to scream, but no sound came out. Wu Qianli fell to the ground with a slight push.
"puff--"
With the sound of bayonets piercing flesh, more than thirty American soldiers were easily dispatched.
Corpses fell to the ground one after another. Due to the thick snow, they could not make even a slight sound when they fell dead.
After killing these people, the 7th Interpenetrating Company did not dare to relax at all. It continued to hold weapons and quickly rushed towards the US military position.
The few U.S. troops who heard the noise opened their eyes in confusion, as if they saw countless demons rushing towards the position again, with traces of blood on their bodies from the U.S. troops who had just been killed by their hands.
"Wake up, wake up quickly."
The few American troops who were awake immediately called to the people around them and fumbled for weapons to prepare for the enemy.
A US Army veteran with a scar on his face. Rolling and crawling, he bumped into a heavy machine gun, raised the muzzle of his gun, and prepared to fire to suppress the soldiers of the 7th interleaving company.
"die!"
At this time, accompanied by a roar, a figure seemed to fall from the sky, directly hit him in front of him, and struggled with him.
It turned out that Wu Qianli saw that something was wrong, so he rushed towards the heavy firepower of the position first. After knocking down the American soldier, Wu Qianli only struggled with him for a few seconds, then he found the opportunity and cut it with a knife. It was over. Another life.
The soldiers of the 7th interleaving company also rushed into the position one after another. Many American soldiers tried to suppress them with their physical fitness and size advantages, but in the end they were seriously injured and defeated.
"It's his grandma's fault, please lie down."
Yu Congrong had just stabbed an American soldier to death, but a sharp knife stabbed him behind him.
"boom--"
There was a clash of steel spurs, and Lei Gong helped Yu Congrong avoid the fatal blow in a very thrilling way. Then he found the opportunity and struck a sharp stab. The blood splashed all over Lei Gong's beard.
"Shit!"
On the other side, an American soldier tightened Wu Wanli's neck with the butt of his gun. Wu Wanli's legs kept struggling, his face turned pale, and he was about to be out of breath.
He quickly hit the American soldier behind him with a back elbow. The American soldier felt the pain and quickly relaxed his control on Wu Wanli.
Wu Wanli took the opportunity to counterattack, broke free from the shackles of the American soldier, and pressed the American soldier hard under him. He gritted his teeth and waved his fists, and punched the American soldier in the face. His fists hit the flesh, and soon he was dead. The man was hit so hard that his nose began to bleed and he lost consciousness.
In this small position, neither the numerical advantage nor the firepower advantage has room to be used. It is just a matter of which side can fight better and whichever side has a stronger will to fight will win.
Obviously, the balance of victory is slowly tilting towards the 7th Insertion Company again. As the corpses of American soldiers with bleeding holes fall down, everyone in the 7th Insertion Company will think that this is another hand-to-hand battle. A quiet victory.
But what happened next suddenly shattered their beautiful illusions.
Just as Wu Qianli drove the bayonet into an enemy soldier's body, the bayonet got stuck inside for some unknown reason and could not be pulled out.
At this time, there were very few US soldiers left. One of the US soldiers with a strong personality simply pulled out the grenade and rushed towards Wu Qianli.
Seeing the white smoke rising from the hands of the American soldiers getting closer and closer to him, Wu Qianli knew that if he retreated, he might also injure other members of the 7th Interleaved Company, so he simply rushed over to him, picked up the American soldier, and headed towards him. Throw it outside the position.
"boom!"
A pile of minced meat exploded outside the position instantly, and Wu Qianli's heart was beating fast. If he had been a second later, he might have become a joke and rushed over to die.
"Da da da da da da..."
The few remaining U.S. troops didn't need to worry about any accidental injuries. They simply raised their submachine guns and fired, fighting like a trapped beast, trying to hold on until reinforcements arrived. They also caused casualties to the 7th Interpenetrating Company for a while.
"boom!"
"boom!"
After several rapid gunshots, the remaining American soldiers had blood holes pierced between their eyebrows, and the world finally returned to peace.
In the end, this battle ended with the complete victory of the 7th Interpenetrating Company. More than a hundred American troops on the position were wiped out, but the 7th Intersecting Company also paid the price of leaving more than 20 corpses.
"Get in the car and evacuate quickly. The nearby US troops must have heard our movements and must evacuate before they are surrounded!"
Without even having time to clean up the battlefield, Wu Qianli immediately urged the soldiers of the 7th interleaved company to get into the car. This may be a life-or-death race against life.
