"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. "
Wu Qianli couldn't help frowning when he heard the two choices given to him by the system. He looked at Hu Dajun and Instructor Wang who were anxiously waiting for the answer. He was silent for a long time and fell into deep contemplation.
Hu Dajun waited for Wu Qianli for a long time. When he saw that he didn't speak, he thought that Wu Qianli wanted to reject them. He couldn't help but became a little anxious. His lips were slightly opened, and he was about to cry.
However, before he could speak, he felt his clothes being pulled hard by Instructor Wang, who gave him a stern look, stopping him from asking for help.
"Instructor Wang, don't you also want to lead your brothers and fight the Japanese with the Seventh Interleaved Company? Why are you stopping me?"
Hu Dajun lowered his voice and asked, scratching the back of his head with some confusion. Looking at Instructor Wang's hesitant expression, he didn't quite understand what he had planned.
"Silly boy, this kind of thing can't be rushed. Besides, becoming comrades is definitely not achieved by playing football. It depends on what others say. No matter what, we don't want to embarrass others. After all, it has helped us a lot."
Instructor Wang glanced at Wu Qianli meaningfully, then said nothing. Instead, he took out a box of cigarettes given by Yu Congrong and handed one to Hu Dajun.
The two of them started smoking with some uneasiness. The flickering butts of their cigarettes were like the vague future fate of these warriors, flickering tenaciously in the dark night.
Wu Qianli saw the mood of the two of them, so he walked over a little unbearably, comforted them a few words, then took out the Meijun chocolate hidden in his arms and stuffed it directly into their hands. Then he said to the two of them.
"Instructor Wang, I understand what you mean, but regarding this matter, although I am the commander of the 7th interleaved company, I still plan to discuss it with some old comrades first. I hope you can understand."
Wu Qianli said with a slight smile and patted their shoulders.
"Oh, I understand, there's no problem. Just tell us after you've discussed it. Don't be embarrassed."
After all, Instructor Wang had been in the army for so long, so he was considered an expert, and he immediately understood what Wu Qianli meant.
After he finished speaking, he immediately took Hu Dajun to a more remote corner, smoking a cigarette and looking towards them, leaving Wu Qianli and the others a private space for a small meeting.
After a while, Wu Wanli, Yu Congrong, Pinghe, Meisheng, Lei Gong, and all the backbones of the seventh interleaved company were all sitting around Wu Qianli.
Seeing that everyone was here, Wu Qianli told everyone what instructor Wang just said and asked them to express their opinions, while he lowered his head and pondered, seeming to have some unspoken concerns.
"Although company commanders and other comrades from the volunteer army have been captured by the US military due to some force majeure reasons, their combat effectiveness is still not weak."
"When I rescued them before, these people had already launched a riot and cooperated with us inside and outside to kill all the American troops."
Seeing that everyone was silent and he was impatient, Yu Congrong directly spoke out his thoughts.
One thing is that he was the first to come into contact with these volunteer soldiers and had fought side by side with them, so he had his own understanding of them.
When he thought that when he rescued them before, many of these people were unarmed soldiers and fully armed US military fighting groups, he had a good impression of these soldiers, so he said some good words to them first.
"I know everything you said. There is no one in our volunteer army who is afraid of death. We are all good comrades."
As Wu Qianli spoke, he looked at the volunteer soldiers who had just escaped from the shackles of the US military. Most of them had scars on their bodies, and he suddenly felt a little emotional.
There are relatively minor injuries and there are cuts all over the body. It seems that they have just healed recently or have not yet been completely closed. If you accidentally touch them, you will feel a bit of pain.
Some of the injuries were so serious that half of the left hand was blown off, exposing the deep white bones with dried dark brown blood on them. The wound was exposed in the cold wind.
"Thanks."
Not far away, a volunteer soldier who was eating canned luncheon meat saw Wu Qianli looking over, covered his wound with a little embarrassment, and said with a smile.
"Yes, brother, I just talked to those people. I heard them talk about the humiliation of the clan in the past, and they just wanted to fight the American devils with us. They even admitted it halfway."
Wu Wanli couldn't help but speak at this time, and persuaded Wu Qianli. Not only did he say good things for these volunteer soldiers, but he also cast expectant eyes on Pinghe and hoped that Pinghe would come together to persuade Wu Qianli.
When Wu Wanli was talking to a volunteer soldier just now, the soldier thanked him repeatedly while telling his previous story, and finally gave him a golden fishhook.
Pinghe had just experienced a similar thing, but looking at Wu Wanli's expectant eyes, he opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he didn't speak and could only pretend not to see it.
As a veteran soldier, he had seen similar things, but he was worried that in the current atmosphere, he would not be able to speak for the time being.
"Hey, Guawazi, you haven't thought about many things since you joined the army for a short time. Let's not talk about anything else. How will their establishment be calculated after joining the army? Should the 200 people be given to them as a company or two platoons? Will they be beaten? If we break up, we will continue to maintain the original organization.”
Seeing that no one could speak, Lei Gong simply said these words himself. There was no other way. If some key issues could not be reached, it would be a time bomb later.
"Yes, and I heard that instructor Wang was in the old army before, with a higher military rank and official position than your brother. In addition, the proportion of wounded in their army is too high, which is very detrimental to our future mobile operations. .”
Seeing that Lei Gong had already spoken, Mei Sheng simply stepped forward and acted as the bad guy for the sake of the future of the 7th Interleaving Company.
For a unit like their seventh interleaved company, the more people, the better. To put it bluntly, absorbing these soldiers may actually reduce the combat effectiveness.
After hearing this, Wu Qianli nodded slightly. Lei Gong and others expressed all the concerns in his heart. Indeed, these problems were very troublesome and difficult, but he had never been an indecisive person. After thinking for a while with his eyes closed, he had something in his mind. Answer.
"Actually, they don't really want to join. We just want to fight more American devils and let ourselves play more roles."
Wu Qianli smiled slightly, looked at Yu Congrong and Wu Wanli who were sympathizing with them, and said slowly.
He understands the psychology of these people very well. After all, it is honorable to fight and kill on the battlefield, but they have become one of the few soldiers in the volunteer army who have been captured by the US military, and there is always a knot in their hearts.
But now that they saw the famous 7th Interleaving Company, and saw that they and others had actually penetrated this far, they understood that as long as they followed the 7th Interleaving Company, they would have a chance to achieve a beautiful record.
Even if the combat mission carried out is extremely dangerous and one dies in the process, the previous shame will be washed away and the relatives at home will feel better.
"Instructor Wang, Comrade Hu, you don't have to smoke so hard. I still have some here. If you like it, just take it. But in the future, you will fight on your own, and you will surely seize a lot of cigarettes."
Having figured it out, Wu Qianli didn't mess around. He stood up and walked towards Instructor Wang and the others, speaking kindly as he walked.
"Company Commander Wu, what do you mean by this? Are you saying that you don't want us? Come on, we comrades are all..."
Even a rough guy like Hu Dajun understood what Wu Qianli meant. He put down his cigarette butt and stood up to speak in a hurry. However, he was stopped by Instructor Wang's eyes mid-sentence.
"It's okay, Captain Wu, we thank you for your help. If we defeat the American Japs in the future and drive them into the sea, we can have a good drink and chat, hahahaha..."
Instructor Wang said with a rather generous smile. It seemed that he was not surprised by Wu Qianli's decision, but there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes that was not easy to detect.
"Hey, instructor Wang, don't leave in a hurry. I still have some good things to tell you. Whether our volunteer army can fight more smoothly in Changjin Lake depends on you comrades."
When Wu Qianli saw Instructor Wang turn around and leave, and was about to call his comrades to get up and say goodbye to them, he quickly stopped him and whispered.
"Company Commander Wu, I understand your good intentions, but there is no need to comfort us anymore. I will lead my comrades to act according to the situation. If we really can't fight with these American devils, I won't hold you back."
At first, when Instructor Wang heard Wu Qianli's words, there was a hint of light in his eyes, but then it dimmed again. He did not dare to have high expectations and replied to Wu Qianli with a bitter smile.
"Instructor Wang, believe me, what I give you will never disappoint you, but it depends on you how useful it will be when the time comes."
Wu Qianli said, mysteriously pulling instructor Wang aside and telling him the detailed information about the second line of defense of the US military that the system had given him.
Ignoring the shocked look on Instructor Wang's face, he couldn't help but stuff the pieces of paper he had prepared into his arms, and told him to tear them up and throw them away after reading and remembering them.
"Company Commander Wu, how did you know this information? If it is true, then our comrades will have a lot of big things to do."
Instructor Wang didn't believe it at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that Wu Qianli rescued them and there was no reason to lie to him with any false information.
So several battle plans suddenly appeared in his mind, and he squeezed Wu Qianli's hand with excitement and said.
"This is confidential information conveyed to me by Shiji. It must be kept secret and cannot be spoken out afterwards. Our seventh interleaved company also has to carry out its own secret mission. As for what you do, it's up to you."
Wu Qianli whispered to instructor Wang. In fact, he had been worried that he would be suspected, but he was originally fighting for this motherland. Even if something unexpected happened, so what.
What's more, their seventh interleaved company should be kept secret from now on. I can probably count the number of people who can intervene and question him on their fingers.
After the decision was made, the two troops quickly said goodbye, saluted each other, and prayed that each would survive on the battlefield.
A ray of morning light on the horizon also directly cut through the starry night sky. The sunlight penetrated the clouds easily, but it was difficult to face the dense snow.
The soldiers of the 7th interleaving company walked on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the height of the snow layer reached their knees.
At the same time, the soldiers had to pull the gun bolt from time to time. Every time they pulled, the muscles on their hands turned slightly white due to excessive force. It was very laborious.
But when Wu Qianli looked at such weather, although his face turned purple from the cold, he grinned broadly as he looked at the sky.
"Brother, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the road is very difficult to walk. Why are you still as happy as those two idiots in our village?"
Wu Wanli couldn't help but be a little confused when he saw that his brother was still laughing at this time. His lips were turning purple when he was talking, and there was still a thin layer of frost on his lips.
"Guawazi, so you still have a lot to learn. In the snowy weather, it is a bit more difficult for us to march, but the US military reconnaissance planes can't take off. For us to take the risk of marching in the daytime, it can be considered a good thing. A great thing.”
Lei Gong's face was already red from the cold, but he still explained to Wu Wanli very patiently.
In such weather with heavy snow, the visibility ahead was very low. Perhaps it was difficult to see the approaching U.S. troops two to three hundred meters away. Everything in front of us was a vast expanse of white.
And for this reason, Pinghe and the reconnaissance platoon did not dare to go too far, fearing that they would accidentally find the large force of the 7th interleaving company, so their role was very limited.
Now the entire company basically relied on Wu Qianli to mobilize the small dynamic combat map in his mind, while searching for a safe marching route, and marched hard towards the US military's second line of defense.
Fortunately, perhaps it was the volunteer army's attack on the first line of defense last night that alerted the US military and diverted their attention. There were not many US troops in this area.
In this way, the 7th Interleaving Company safely reached the U.S. second line of defense at dusk, and they were closer to the headquarters of the 1st U.S. Marine Division.
"We're finally here. I finally understand the reason why General Li Guang always got lost when he went to fight the Huns in history. It sounds exciting to have a bow and sword covered with heavy snow, but it would be embarrassing if there is too much snow and he can't find the enemy."
While Wu Qianli felt grateful, he admired even more the volunteer soldiers who relied on their legs to pursue the US troops on the peninsula battlefield. They were all real heroes.
But just when Wu Qianli was rejoicing, what he didn't know was that the hidden sentry outside the US military's second line of defense had discovered the traces of the 7th Interleaved Company and quickly returned to report the news.
