When Battalion Commander Locke felt the cold muzzle of the gun pressing hard against his forehead, he was completely stunned. He had no idea that the officer opposite was so bold and domineering on his own position.
However, looking at Wu Qianli's cold eyes as if staring at a corpse, he didn't dare to get angry at all, and he even backed down, wanting to put an end to the matter.
"Oh, God, why am I provoking this lunatic? No matter if they are volunteers or not, saving your own life is always the most important thing. As for whether you can go to court-martial, that is a matter for the future."
Battalion Commander Locke thought of this and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, hoping to appease Wu Qianli and let them go.
"You people are so brave. You actually dare to point the gun at yourself and at higher-ranking officers. Surround them all and don't let anyone go."
Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the U.S. Army, glanced at Battalion Commander Locke and turned away a little guilty, acting businesslike, but in fact, he was already happy.
In fact, he and the old battalion commander had always been at odds with each other. He wished he could kill Battalion Commander Locke with one shot from 5,000 miles away, so that he could have an excuse to kill this suspicious army.
Anyway, if something goes wrong now, most of the responsibility belongs to him, Battalion Commander Locke, and if he has any merit, it belongs to him. Even according to the ranking calculation, he can take over the position of Battalion Commander, so why not do it.
"Don't listen to him, Cameron, you bastard, put down your guns and don't be friendly to others. There must be some misunderstanding. Just make it clear."
Battalion Commander Locke glared at Cameron with a rather angry look, fully understanding his little thoughts, and turned his head to calm Wu Qianli's emotions softly.
The two officers were troubled by the internal fight. The American soldiers who raised their guns exchanged glances with each other, but did not communicate the reason. They didn't know whether to raise or lower their guns.
However, Wu Qianli discovered an opportunity at this time and quickly made a fighting gesture to put down the muzzle of the gun. The soldiers of the 7th Intermediate Company all lowered the muzzle of the gun, but the murderous aura emanating still did not diminish by half.
When the American soldiers on the position saw that the other side had lowered their guns, they simply lowered their guns as well. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly relaxed a lot.
"Damn it, when did our company commander become so awesome? These American devils are really obedient. They were shouting about beating and killing just now, but they were suddenly frightened."
Yu Congrong looked at Wu Qianli's gesture and put down the submachine gun in his hand, but he was already full of surprise. He had been fighting for so long, and now he realized that sometimes words are more useful than guns.
"I asked my brother why he keeps saying that I am just a new recruit. I have a lot to learn. I was still unconvinced before I went there. Now it seems that I am indeed shallow."
Wu Wanli had already put his hand into his arms just now, thinking about pulling the tab and throwing it towards the gathering place of American troops. Now seeing this situation, he could only stretch out his hand silently and sighed in admiration.
At this time, Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the US Army, saw Battalion Commander Locke staring at him with the flames of revenge burning in his eyes, and he was instantly frightened.
He immediately understood that if this matter passed like this, I'm afraid this big problem would be completely forged. He didn't know how his immediate boss would deal with him in the future, so he couldn't just let it go so easily.
"Your troops are so mysterious. Why did they arrive earlier than scheduled in heavy snowy weather? And is there anything that can prove that you are performing a special mission?"
Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the US Army, shouted with some confidence, as if he wanted to suppress the momentum of the 7th Interpenetrating Company.
The sentries led by James have not returned yet. This group of people arrived early, and there seemed to be a lot more people, so Cameron dared to take the opportunity to attack, but in fact he was not sure, so he had The current dilemma.
"Not all armies are like the troops you command. They will stop moving when encountering severe cold, wind and snow. Arriving early is not a rare thing at all."
As Wu Qianli spoke, he felt a little contempt for the so-called strongest army, the US military. Regardless of other things, in terms of fighting will alone, the Volunteer Army can definitely surpass the US military by hundreds of blocks.
Hearing that Wu Qianli was putting on airs again, with a tone that looked down on them, the deputy battalion commander of the US Army Ka Meulun secretly planned to incite the emotions of his soldiers. Even Battalion Commander Locke's face darkened.
"Isn't it just to let you go? How difficult is it? You don't have to humiliate us over and over again. The clay figurine is still very angry. Alas, how can I cooperate with this? There is no step at all. "
Battalion Commander Locke looked at Wu Qianli's stern expression and dared to shout this in his heart. However, he just opened his mouth and did not dare to speak. After all, the dark muzzle of the gun was still pressed against his forehead.
"Hmph, you just want to divert attention and confuse the public by insulting us, right? How do you prove your specific identity and return to the special forces? Is it just to show off to us?"
Seeing that his soldiers were already a little angry, Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the US Army, simply added fuel to the fire and pointed his finger directly at the identity of the opposing troops.
Battalion Commander Locke's eyes showed a hint of panic. If these people were really volunteers, he would be the first to die in the fight, the one closest to the muzzle of the gun.
In the seventh interleaved company, apart from Wu Qianli, the only one who knows English is Mei Sheng.
When he heard the US military's doubts, he couldn't help but shed a cold sweat with a guilty conscience. He immediately turned to look at Wu Qianli's expression, but he did not find a trace of panic on Wu Qianli's face. Instead, he looked confident.
"Does our company commander really have any way to make these American devils believe it? Or is he pretending to be calm and preparing to catch the American devils off guard?"
Mei Sheng muttered silently in his heart, and unconsciously began to compare the combat effectiveness of the enemy and ourselves. Although the enemy had a battalion of troops, it should not be difficult to break out.
On the other side, Pinghe held the Garand rifle tightly with his hand. His eyes never left Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the US Army.
Now the US battalion commander is in Wu Qianli's hands, and deputy battalion commander Cameron will definitely be killed by Pinghe with one shot at the first moment of the war. Yes, at this distance, Pinghe has this confidence.
However, what Wu Qianli said next made both Battalion Commander Locke and Deputy Battalion Commander Cameron freeze in place.
"I was originally assigned by someone close to General Smith. In order to facilitate us in carrying out special tasks, the US Marine Corps 1st Division headquarters told me a lot of important information. Our actions are top secret, but everything about the second line of defense I know all the information."
After Wu Qianli finished speaking, both Battalion Commander Locke and Cameron looked at Wu Qianli with dull eyes and did not reply for several seconds.
"Hahahahahahahahaha... Not to mention all the information on the second line of defense, I'm afraid you don't know much about the situation on our position. Even if you are really a special force, I don't believe you have such a high level of intelligence. Permission!"
After hearing what Wu Qianli said, Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the U.S. Army, was stunned for a few seconds and then burst into laughter. He was not really suppressed. After all, he could not be fooled so easily after being in the army for so long, so he didn't Believe what Wu Qianli said.
Battalion Commander Locke, who was held hostage by Wu Qianli, had a gray face. It seemed that it was over. There must be something wrong with this army. They actually said such arrogant words. Even if it was not so outrageous, he would do it for his own life. Can you help cover it up?
However, just when Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the US Army, waved his hand and was about to order Wu Qianli and others to be taken down for search, Wu Qianli took the lead and spoke again.
Without any unnecessary nonsense, he directly told when the US deputy battalion commander Cameron joined the army, what battles he experienced in the process, and how he was sent to this second line of defense.
After hearing this, Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the US Army, opened his mouth in shock, and his chin almost dropped to the ground. His pupils shrank, and he stared at Wu Qianli as if he were staring at a god. He was shocked and speechless. Come.
"You...how did you know..."
Cameron finally came to his senses after being reminded by his subordinates. He stuttered a little and wanted to ask Wu Qianli, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted again by Wu Qianli.
"Not only yours, but also the situation of your troops and the information of your subordinates. I know everything."
Wu Qianli raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing an unfathomable smile, and without any hesitation, he directly told the information about the platoon leaders in the US military, including the relevant information about this unit. out.
Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the U.S. Army, finally looked at the faces of his subordinate platoon leaders with some reluctance, and then realized that Wu Qianli must have said nothing wrong, otherwise how could these people be as shocked as he was just now.
"How about this, the deputy battalion commander who is higher than me, is he going to continue to surround and search my troops? If it delays our mission, how many heads can you lose!"
Wu Qianli's tone of voice gradually changed from contempt at the beginning to sternness at the end. He looked directly into the eyes of Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the US Army, and shouted seriously.
"you……"
Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the U.S. Army, opened his lips. He originally wanted to say something, but the hand pointing at Wu Qianli dropped weakly in an instant, and he sighed slowly.
In fact, Cameron still has a chance to fight for the last time. If he still insists on Wu Qianli, he can call or send a message to the Second Line of Defense Command to inquire about the situation, and then contact the U.S. Marine War Physician Supreme Command. Ask Smith if that’s the case.
If the US military really has such a serious deputy battalion commander, then even if Wu Qianli has the detailed information about the US military that was rewarded by the previous system, it will be useless. At most, he can only solve this disaster in advance.
"Oh, God, I must have been distracted just now. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to stop you. I'll let you go now."
Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the US Army, bowed slightly as he spoke, feeling regret in his heart.
If I had known that he would never mess with such a bad guy, now he is fine. Not only did he stab himself in the head but failed, he was resented and he also lost face and lost his authority in front of so many subordinates. I am afraid that the future will not be good. What a mess.
With a gesture from Cameron and the acquiescence of Battalion Commander Locke, the U.S. troops dispersed like a tide, voluntarily giving up a relatively wide road for the 7th Intersection Company to pass.
"Damn it, what kind of ecstasy soup did our company commander pour into the US military, and just let us go by chirping like a bird?"
Yu Congrong looked at the American troops fading away like a tide, and couldn't help pinching the flesh of his arms with his hands, almost thinking that he was dreaming.
Pinghe, who had been staring at Cameron, the deputy battalion commander of the US Army, was in a daze at the moment. If his companion hadn't pulled his collar hard, he would not have been able to react and leave.
"I was ready to kill the American officers with one shot, but they let us go like this. Bah!"
Pinghe curled his lips with some dissatisfaction, but he still followed with great joy in his heart. No, after all, it can save the comrades around him from sacrifice, which can be considered a happy event.
"It seems like I am an old man. When I heard what Wu Qianli said about special operations, I thought it was no different from the previous penetration. Now it seems that this guy has a lot of things he is hiding."
Lei Gong sighed silently in his heart, then took the gun and walked towards the snow curtain in the distance.
Wu Wanli was shocked again and again, and he didn't want to speak anymore. He happened to be at the back end of the team. Before leaving, he couldn't help but turn his head and take a look. What was Wu Qianli doing? He was so shocked that he almost screamed. Come.
I saw that the deputy battalion commander of the US Army, who was extremely domineering just now, was now afraid of being retaliated by someone with a background, so he lowered his head and put two boxes of cigarettes and a watch into Wu Qianli's hands, and then left silently. .
Good guy, he brought a large group of troops and swaggered past the US military position. Not only did the US military get scolded, but they also had to give way to see them off. That's fine. Wu Qianli still had to take some things from the US military. The key is that these things are still from others. Forced into Wu Qianli's hands.
After watching this scene, Wu Wanli swallowed silently. He seemed to have already thought about what kind of story he would tell and brag about when he has a grandson.
"Hey, it seems that what the ancients said is right. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles. Intelligence is still useful. It's a pity that the system can't choose rewards for me. Otherwise, I would definitely give priority to the intelligence rewards."
Wu Qianli looked at the watch and cigarettes stuffed in his hands, thinking about who to give them to, and followed the troops away.
Until the seventh interleaved company slowly disappeared into the snow in the distance, the US military on the position did not even report this matter. After all, it was too embarrassing and it would not be publicized everywhere.
"Ding - Congratulations to the host for completing the most difficult task of brightening the sword and receiving the highest reward in the system. It has been automatically stored in the system warehouse for the host and can be viewed at any time."
At this time, the cold system prompt echoed in Wu Qianli's mind again.
