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Accompanied by the muffled sound of a bayonet piercing flesh, Wu Qianli didn't know how many times he had solved the U.S. Army's rout in this way.
"Now the fighting at the first line of defense of the US military has gradually stopped. Without the cover of gunfire, we try not to make gunfire to avoid unnecessary trouble."
Wu Qianli wiped the blood spattered on his hands with his clothes, looked at Pinghe, and said slowly.
"Don't worry, company commander, comrades are very cautious, but the US troops should have been defeated and almost killed. Shouldn't we join up with Yu Congrong and the others?"
Pinghe looked at the corpses of several American soldiers lying on the ground and said with a little worry.
"It is indeed time to join forces and move forward to avoid long nights and dreams."
Wu Qianli frowned, looked at the sky that was about to turn into daytime, and couldn't help but sigh secretly. In fact, although this battle was fought beautifully, it did waste too much time.
When Wu Qianli mobilized the small combat map in his mind to find the location of Yu Congrong and the others, he found that the dynamic map showed that the two armies were quickly approaching, and they were not very far away from their positions.
"Reporting to the company commander, our scouts have found the location of the friendly forces, which is just 10 minutes away to the northeast of us. However, there is an unknown force near them, which is approaching quickly. "
At this time, a soldier from the reconnaissance platoon hurried over and said while breathing heavily, obviously reporting the news as quickly as possible.
"Continue to send two people to keep an eye on this force, but be careful not to find anything particularly serious. Don't act rashly to avoid alerting the enemy."
Wu Qianli made a quick decision and decided to send people to keep an eye on them first. At the same time, he also asked other soldiers from the reconnaissance platoon to move towards that direction at a rapid march.
As Pinghe walked, he touched the bullet he had just seized in his arms. Although he still didn't understand what it was about, he understood Wu Qianli's intention.
It's nothing more than preparing for the worst. If this is a group of American troops, then they will pass in from behind. In this dark night, it would be a good choice to put them in a posture to attack them from both sides and create chaos for them. .
But even though Wu Qianli had indeed made such a plan, he still frowned and looked at the sky worriedly. If he had a choice, he still didn't want to fight at this juncture.
This fight will produce a huge sound of gunfire, so let’s ignore it for the moment. However, according to the current time, once they are delayed and beaten until daytime, the US military reconnaissance plane will immediately discover them. By then, they will have great abilities. , and could not escape the indiscriminate bombing by planes.
In addition, this is the hinterland between the two lines of defense of the US military. How could they tolerate the instability of such a unit? I am afraid that it will not be long before countless troops are sent to jointly strangle them, surround and annihilate them.
"Why do I always feel that something is wrong with this matter? Even if there are still remaining broken troops from the US military gathered together, there is no way there will be such a number of people."
"And if the new U.S. troops came to ambush, why would they only show up now? The battle is almost over."
While Wu Qianli was thinking hard, the reconnaissance platoon had already reached the front of this suspicious force through a rapid march.
However, what Wu Qianli did not expect was that this army, which was composed of captured volunteer soldiers, captured US military weapons and equipment, and helmets and uniforms, would actually show such combat effectiveness.
In addition, the night was long, and the scouts did not dare to get close to observe such a sudden force, so as to alert the enemy. This led to everyone's misunderstanding and thought it was other US military troops.
On the other side, the soldiers in the volunteer prisoner camp were also thinking about their current situation with puzzled faces. Obviously, they did not have the God's perspective of a small dynamic map like Wu Qianli. They were in the dark night, and they had just gained freedom. , now obviously confused.
"Instructor Wang, aren't we going to support the comrades of the Volunteer Army? Why do we seem to be surrounded now?"
Hu Dajun, who temporarily served as the platoon leader of the volunteer prisoner camp's reconnaissance platoon, pinched his chin and asked with some confusion.
"Oh? We are surrounded. How many enemy troops are there and where they are? What is their firepower and equipment? Are there any traces of our friendly troops?"
Although Instructor Wang was detained by the US military for a long time, he still maintained a clear head when he returned to the battlefield and asked a series of key questions.
"Our people didn't dare to get too close, and it was too dark to see clearly."
"The main reason is that the defeated American troops have been almost wiped out, and the gunfire has stopped, but suddenly a group of troops rushed behind us. I really don't understand why."
Hu Dajun rubbed his dark, frozen face, which was covered with quilt, and blinked his green bean-sized eyes. He couldn't figure it out, so he simply cast his gaze on Instructor Wang.
"We are still unclear about our enemy. No matter what, we must remain vigilant and let our comrades keep their bullets loaded and prepare for the worst."
Instructor Wang asked his volunteer soldiers to stay vigilant and also told them not to shoot unless absolutely necessary.
But at this moment, there was a sudden noise in the distance and some chaos. When instructor Wang saw it, he immediately frowned and walked quickly over to check the situation.
When Instructor Wang came closer, his eyes widened instantly. He saw a familiar figure, but he was not sure whether he recognized his mistake.
"It's a misunderstanding. Put your guns down quickly. The guns in our hands are used to fight American devils. There is no point in pointing them at our own comrades."
I saw it was Yu Congrong's Tieniu, shouting at the top of his lungs. He was afraid that the black muzzles pointed at him might accidentally misfire and die in the hands of his own people. That would be really frustrating. .
It turned out that everyone in the 7th interleaving company had decided to fight to the death and was unwilling to leave five thousand miles to advance.
But at this moment, Yu Congrong suddenly remembered the volunteer prisoner camp he rescued. Maybe it happened to be the armed force composed of the weapons they captured.
However, Yu Congrong did not dare to guarantee that those people were the ones, so he simply asked Tieniu, who had already dealt with and met the volunteer prisoner camps, to lead several soldiers from the fire platoon to rush in for investigation.
When the volunteers here saw them sneaking over, they thought the enemy was about to shoot. If they hadn't seen Tieniu's yellow skin and his fluent Chinese, they were hesitant and didn't pull the trigger.
At the same time, some people in the army recognized Tieniu and hurriedly helped to explain. It became a bit confusing. Then instructor Wang came over to check, and that's when the scene just happened.
"According to that, the troops in front are members of your 7th interleaving company. Are the troops in the back enemy troops?"
Instructor Wang was very vigilant at first and asked his soldiers to turn their defensive focus backwards. At the same time, he imitated Tieniu and sent people to observe closely. Finally, he found out that it was Wu Qianli and Pinghe from the 7th interleaved company.
After understanding the situation, the three troops all let out a long sigh of relief, lowered their guard, and merged into one, resting in place and enjoying this rare peaceful time.
"Brother, it's good that you're okay. We had just killed that hard nut. We all went to chase the defeated soldiers. Unexpectedly, you took the people of the reconnaissance platoon to fight with the US military again, and then suddenly disappeared. I thought you were out of touch. What happened?"
Wu Wanli looked at his brother who had returned safely, and couldn't help but rush up, hugged Wu Qianli hard, and at the same time hammered his back with his fist, laughing and saying how many enemies he had defeated.
"Company Commander, according to our battle plan, I first rescued our friendly prisoners, came out, and rushed to the battlefield to support you. It would be better for you to secretly kill all the American soldiers behind my back."
Yu Congrong raised his hands and said half-jokingly. Of course he was happy after winning the battle, but it made his fire platoon soldiers feel a little unsatisfied and resentful like a little daughter-in-law.
"The fighter planes on the battlefield are just so wonderful. You can't find a pit, and it's all our company commander's fault. It's obviously because you're too slow, hahaha."
While laughing and joking, Mei Sheng handed out the American cigarettes one by one to the people nearby. Everyone was accustomed to holding them in their mouths and lit the cigarettes with the matches snatched by the American soldiers.
For a time, the snow was filled with smoke, and several old smokers gathered together, smoking cigarettes and talking about the battle with cheerful smiles.
Only Instructor Wang took it slightly awkwardly, listening to the people from the seventh interleaved company talking about him vividly.
The hand that was striking the match was a little unsteady, and he accidentally broke the match. Fortunately, the sharp-eyed Wu Qianli noticed his state, and quickly helped him light it, and patted his shoulder with a smile.
But now Instructor Wang is like a poor student in the class. In front of a group of top students, he faces the answers to this exam with them. The top students all smile and say that the final question is so simple, but he can only be embarrassed. Laughing with you.
"It's so bullying. Why did they defeat the American soldiers just like they attacked the Chinese army, but I was unlucky and accidentally became a prisoner of the American army? Alas."
Instructor Wang thought in his heart and sighed secretly. He was a little shocked when he heard that Wu Qianli, with more than two platoons of troops, gave the US military that was almost twice his own a chance.
When he heard that Wu Qianli, with dozens of people, dared to pretend to be the US military and get close to the US military reinforcements that were three times his own, he stared blankly at the sky, even put the cigarette aside, and gently massaged it with his fingers. My own walnuts, thinking what is wrong with this world.
Finally, when he heard that Wu Qianli, with such a small number of soldiers from the reconnaissance platoon, was surrounded by the US military, he counterattacked and defeated the US military, and finally ate all the American soldiers. He was already a little numb, so he just laughed to cover up. The embarrassment in my heart.
"Instructor Wang, let's try this cigarette. Anyway, it's all American ghosts who know that if you don't smoke, it's useless. Although they are not very good at fighting, they are still good at making these cigarettes and alcohol gadgets."
Wu Qianli also understood at this time that the constant chatter of the crowd put some pressure on the friendly commander. He simply changed the topic slightly and invited Instructor Wang to continue tasting American cigarettes.
"Hey, I'm smoking, I'm smoking, you keep talking, I'm listening."
Instructor Wang smiled and nodded to 5000 Miles, then hurriedly picked up the cigarette that had just been put aside, opened his mouth and continued to smoke.
"Hiss~"
When Instructor Wang put the cigarette to his lips, he suddenly felt so hot that he dropped the cigarette to the ground, and then took a breath of cold air. It turned out that he accidentally took the cigarette upside down, and the hot cigarette butt was just right. It burned his lips.
Everyone in the 7th interleaved company saw the embarrassing appearance of the prince's party members, and they did not continue to talk about the battle process. Instead, they asked them with some sympathy about their situation in the US military.
"Come on, Instructor Wang, and Brother Hu Dajun, try some of Meijun's canned luncheon meat. Forget about the bad things that happened before. Just beat up more American devils to vent your anger."
Yu Congrong very proudly took out two cans of luncheon meat that he had collected in his arms and distributed them to them. At the same time, Wu Qianli also greeted his soldiers and shared some of the captured food with them.
"Okay, then thank you, comrade. I'm greedy, so you're welcome."
Hu Dajun took the can, pried it open with a bayonet, and ate it.
Instructor Wang looked at the slightly embarrassed wolves under his men, but he did not feel ashamed. Instead, he looked at them distressedly, and at the same time thanked Wu Qianli and others repeatedly.
"These American devils have gone too far, but it's okay. You are free now and don't have to suffer from that anger anymore."
As Wu Qianli spoke, he looked at the friendly volunteer soldiers who were all injured, and some of them had swollen and purple bruises on their faces and were frantically eating the food in their hands.
"Actually, to be fair, the US military was not very good to us at the beginning, but the basic treatment of prisoners was not bad."
Instructor Wang thought for a moment, and instead of saying that the US military was brutal in all aspects just because they were the enemy, he talked about the situation very calmly.
"It wasn't until we were escorted by this group of US troops that we saw getting further and further away from the battlefield on the front line. We knew that if we didn't resist, we might not have a chance in the future."
"As a result, riots were launched one after another, and these American troops lost patience with us, and some bad incidents occurred."
Speaking of this, Instructor Wang seemed to be thinking of those comrades who had sacrificed their lives, with a hint of sigh in his tone.
Even Hu Dajun on the side slowed down in eating canned luncheon meat, and there was a hint of sadness in the air.
Seeing this situation, everyone in the seventh interleaved company gradually lost the joy of victory on their faces, and was replaced by silently sucking on the cigarettes in their hands.
Which army didn't have comrades who died in battle? The notebook in Wu Qianli's arms didn't know how many names would be added this time.
The biting cold wind was still as ruthless as a knife, cutting hard on the faces of the volunteer soldiers. They did not dare to light a fire for fear of being discovered by the enemy.
So they could only huddle together, with Shuijing rubbing his hands together in an attempt to extend some warmth, while others who were already overworked leaned against their companions' bodies and fell asleep with their heads tilted.
Wu Qianli was also exhausted, but he did not rest. Instead, he huddled aside, frowning, thinking about the detailed direction of the next step and the battle plan.
However, at this time, I saw instructor Wang and his subordinate Hu Dajun looking at Wu Qianli hesitantly, as if they were afraid of disturbing him, but they wanted to find him for something.
"Instructor Wang, if you have anything to say, just tell me. Anyway, there is no one else here, they are all our comrades."
Wu Qianli was a little embarrassed to be stared at by them, so he simply called them over to find out what was going on.
"Captain Wu, we have seen the bravery and fierce fighting power of your seventh interleaved company, and we are very grateful to you for saving us this time, that..."
Instructor Wang first smiled and praised Wu Qianli. At the same time, he opened his mouth, as if he was embarrassed to say something.
"We are all comrades in the volunteer army. If we fight the American devils together and rescue you, we will have more strength to fight. There is nothing to be grateful for. If you have anything else to say, you might as well say it. It's so uncomfortable to hold it in. .”
Wu Qianli looked at the two of them and seemed to vaguely guess what they wanted to do, but he still pretended not to know at all and asked.
"Oh, Instructor Wang is a literary man, but he likes to beat around the bush. In fact, we just want to join your seventh interleaved company and fight the American Japanese with you."
Hu Dajun, who was standing by and watching, couldn't help it when he saw this situation. He simply opened his mouth to clarify the matter, and at the same time looked at Wu Qianli with expectant eyes.
"This...I need to think about it."
Wu Qianli was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He had already been mentally prepared for Jingguang, but now, he couldn't make up his mind.
"Ding - after detecting the host's current situation, the system has automatically assigned two sword-showing tasks for the host to choose."
Just when Wu Qianli was holding his chin and hesitating, the cold system prompt echoed in his mind, interrupting his thoughts.
However, Wu Qianli was not agitated at all. He just wanted to see if the system could give him some hints.
"Bright Sword Mission One, agree to the request of Instructor Wang and others, bring these volunteer soldiers into the area during the year, and run in with them in a short period of time. Within 20 days, we must achieve the result of annihilating twice the enemy's army. After completing the task You will receive high-level rewards from the system."
"Bright Sword Mission Two, using the existing conditions, gives some guidance to Instructor Huang and others, and allocates a small number of troops to join them, using them as the second sharp sword to penetrate the enemy's rear. After completing the mission, you will receive special rewards from the system. "
