"Don't wait any longer. The whole army rushes over immediately and assassinates all these yellow-skinned monkeys waiting to be slaughtered on this piece of snow!"
U.S. military officer Miller roared, raised his bayonet and took the lead in the charge, hitting the nearest Wu Wanli head-on.
Now Wu Wanli, and the soldiers of the 7th Interpenetration Company who were disguised as US troops at the beginning, are still semi-disconnected from the assault platoon in the rear, and they are also the first soldiers to collide with the US troops.
"boom!"
With the sound of steel colliding, the bayonet held in Wu Wanli's hand was almost ejected. At this moment, his jaw was numb. Looking at the US military officer Miller in front of him, the fighting spirit in his heart became even stronger.
Miller, a US military officer, looked at the slightly short figure in front of him and couldn't help but snorted coldly. He didn't care at all and just fought hard, trying to completely suppress Wu Wanli.
In the U.S. military, Miller's stabbing skills can be regarded as slightly famous. He has always been known for being quite tough and having great strength. His large-scale assassinations reveal a sense of domineering.
Wu Wanli, with a life-threatening ferocity, forcefully withstood several blows from the US military officer Miller. However, his face turned slightly pale, and the hand holding the bayonet was slightly astringent. Pain.
"Oh God, who gave them the courage to fight us hand-to-hand in broad daylight."
US military officer Miller sighed in his heart, and at the same time, he suppressed Wu Wanli and retreated like a mouse playing with a cat.
However, the U.S. military is now anxious to break out of the encirclement and carve out a bloody path, so U.S. military officer Miller couldn't help but underestimate the enemy when he saw Wu Wanli's weak body.
Just when Wu Wanli staggered, US military officer Miller found the opportunity and stabbed him hard in the head.
However, when Wu Wanli saw the sharp thrust from the US military officer Miller, instead of panicking, Wu Wanli had a glimmer of pride in his eyes.
Although the white man did have advantages in physical fitness and strength, Wu Wanli cleverly took advantage of his more flexible characteristics.
He quickly ducked sideways, and a murderous wind blew past his face, leaving a small scar.
After narrowly avoiding the fatal stabbing, Wu Wanli was already ten minutes closer to the US military officer Miller. He simply dropped the gun in his hand and slammed into the US military officer Miller's body. .
Miller, a U.S. military officer, thought that the blow just now would end with trying to penetrate the opponent's head, but he did not expect that the stabbing failed. Instead, he was knocked down by the sudden impact. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
"Crack-"
Miller, the US military officer who was knocked to the ground, also lost the bayonet in his hand, and started fighting Wu Wanli face to face, fist to fist in close combat.
Several other soldiers nearby were not at a disadvantage, but under the siege of many American soldiers, they either fell down with hatred after replacing several American soldiers, or they kept retreating and struggling to hold on.
However, when several American soldiers looked at the volunteer soldier who was fighting with their commander, they got into trouble. They took aim with their bayonets left and right, but they had no chance to make a move. After all, they accidentally injured the commander. The loss would be huge.
"Don't worry about me. Fight forward and fight your way out. I can still deal with this volunteer army, so you don't need to worry about it."
U.S. military officer Miller gritted his teeth and roared at several nearby U.S. troops. It was obvious that the volunteer soldier in front of him had completely angered him.
"Damn it, what are the Americans yelling about? Do they want me to send you away early to meet your god?"
Wu Wanli couldn't understand English and saw the US military officer. He was confused for a while and couldn't help but feel a little irritated. While he was distracted talking, he simply punched Miller directly on the bridge of his nose.
Accompanied by a slight crisp sound, US military officer Miller's nose felt like an electric shock, and there was a sharp pain. Countless blood instantly dyed half of his face red.
If it weren't for his strong willpower, U.S. military officer Miller would have almost fainted from the pain. However, even though he gritted his teeth and held on, he could not find his rhythm and could only gradually fall behind.
Although Wu Wanli has a lonely and courageous character, his mind is also very calm at the moment.
At this moment, a large number of U.S. troops ignored them and continued to rush forward. This meant that their small battlefield and the assault platoon at Wu Wanli were divided into two parts. On this small battlefield, they were in an absolute position. disadvantaged position.
So Wu Wanli simply kept suppressing Miller without beating him to death completely, and continued to grapple with him to delay time.
U.S. military officer Miller obviously thought of this at this moment, and was about to speak to remind him, but then he stopped instantly when the words came to his mouth.
Even if he told the nearby US military, what would happen? Is it true that he stabbed him a few times regardless of whether he killed someone or not?
Thinking of this, US military officer Miller simply changed his tactics and tried his best to protect his key parts, hoping to fight Wu Wanli and wait for his physical strength to be deployed before he could regain the upper hand.
On the other side, Wu Qianli and the assault platoon soldiers also collided directly with the US military. In the process of just hitting the first wave of stabbing attacks, the soldiers of the 7th interleaving company were slightly at a disadvantage.
"Don't panic, form a battle formation to separate and assassinate the US troops!"
As Wu Qianli said this, he pierced the chest of the American soldier in front with the bayonet in his hand.
However, before his bayonet was drawn out, an American soldier on the right found the opportunity and was about to sneak attack him. However, Wu Qianli didn't care at all and only concentrated on killing the other enemy in front of him.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound of steel colliding, the bayonet that was about to be inserted into Wu Qianli's head was instantly bounced away by a soldier on the right.
The soldiers in the combat team seemed to give their backs to their comrades unconditionally, while they concentrated on fighting the enemy in front of them.
All the soldiers of the assault platoon formed a fighting team with several people, like small steel knives, fighting towards the internal divisions of the US military.
From a God's perspective, it's like the gears on a meat grinder, forcibly dividing the large US military force.
If it were the US military in the past, I am afraid that they would have been demoralized and retreated under such an offensive. However, this US military activated their combat potential with the courage to face death, and they were stunned to press forward and kill them. .
It is slightly different from the previous US military units. Their army has a relatively large proportion of veterans who have participated in the Pacific War, and they have already experienced the ferocious fighting of the Japanese army.
Although the Japanese army's pig charge on the Pacific battlefield is always ridiculed, the fighting will and skills they displayed in close assassination are still good. This is one of the reasons why the current US military can adapt to the current intensity of sand fighting.
The battlefield was full of blood and flesh, and countless corpses fell every second, and then new ones came to replace them.
In order to survive, American soldiers usually want to kill a soldier, but they refuse to let go of even one person. This is how a small meat grinder is formed.
"No, if we continue to fight against the US military like this, even if we win, it will only be a miserable victory. The subsequent fighting force will be too weak."
Wu Qianli glanced at the corpses on the ground and frowned. Although they still maintained a battle loss ratio of about 1:2, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
But at the same time, Wu Qianli seemed to have thought of something, and continued to lead the soldiers closer step by step.
"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, go to hell."
At this moment, the US military officer Miller was still locked in a desperate struggle with Wu Wanli, and he didn't care at all about the battle loss ratio that Wu Qianli was thinking about.
Now, he found the opportunity and grabbed Wu Wanli's neck with both hands like a pair of huge iron pliers.
Wu Wanli instantly felt that the trachea and even the blood circulation in his throat were being suppressed by this big iron-like hand, and he couldn't help but turn pale.
He clenched his fists and struck hard on Miller's face, a U.S. military officer. The blows hit him hard, leaving several bruises and redness on Miller's face.
At this moment, his left eye had been directly swollen, and he could only squint slightly, unable to open his eyes at all, and the blood from his nose was still flowing slowly.
However, the US military officer Miller did not care at all. Instead, he increased his strength and tightened Wu Wanli's neck.
He knew that he must not be defeated at this moment. If there was any sign of letting go and giving Wu Wanli a chance to breathe, he would definitely be beaten to death with a punch.
Just like that, Wu Wanli gradually felt out of breath, everything in front of him gradually blurred, and even the roaring and fighting sounds around him gradually became fainter.
Wu Wanli suddenly became more confused. He immediately opened his mouth wide and tried to breathe. At the same time, the fist in his hand was like a raindrop and was more intensively directed towards Miller Zaqu in front of him. However, although the speed was much faster, the intensity gradually weakened.
Soon, Wu Wanli was about to faint due to insufficient blood supply to the brain, and U.S. military officer Miller also increased the strength of his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.
"ah!"
Just when U.S. military officer Miller was feeling proud, he suddenly let out a cry. A bayonet with a dark red luster penetrated his arm, and dots of bright red blood spurted out on the snow.
The huge pain of muscle tearing made him subconsciously let go of the hand holding Wu Wanli's neck. When he looked up, he saw Wu Qianli's cold and murderous face.
"elder brother……"
Feeling that the restraints on his neck were suddenly released, Wu Wanli opened his mouth wide in an instant, sucking in the fresh air, and at the same time glanced at Wu Qianli gratefully.
"Come two people and control him well."
Wu Qianli hesitated for two seconds, but still resisted the idea of killing the officer to relieve his brother's anger. He first knocked out the US military officer Miller himself, and then had someone control him.
"Oh, can anyone tell me what kind of medicine these volunteers took in the first place? Why are they so vigorous? The Japanese army on the Pacific battlefield was not like this."
William, a US military officer, couldn't help roaring angrily in his heart when he saw that the US troops under his command failed to attack, but were pushed back a certain distance.
At the same time, he glanced in the direction of Miller, the US military officer who was captured alive by the enemy. He became more alert, and immediately and cautiously hid deeper in the US military crowd.
He is not as brave as the US military officer Miller, but he is famous for being cautious. However, in this face-to-face personal stabbing, his cautious mentality does not seem to have much effect.
However, just when he was getting anxious, a glimmer of life seemed to appear in front of him.
There was a flaw in the forward and compressed formation of the assault card, and it was instantly dug open by the US troops who were busy trying to survive. Countless US troops swarmed out of this opening in an instant.
When William, an American military officer, saw such a scene, he was overjoyed at first, but he also had some murmurs in his heart. After all, how could the volunteers who had just surrounded them like buckets of water be instantly opened up by them?
However, after seeing that the volunteers were a little anxious, moving closer to the gap, as if they wanted to squeeze in their chance of survival, the US military officer William didn't care so much, and directly followed the troops and killed them through the gap. .
It was not until William, a US military officer, mingled with the crowd, broke through the opening, and saw that the sight in front of him was no longer the bright bayonets of the volunteers, but the vast white snow, that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the U.S. troops who rushed out in large numbers lost the bloody spirit of fighting for their lives just now after gaining vitality, and just ran forward regardless of their lives.
No matter how much U.S. military officer William shouted, he could not stop the reality that most people were fleeing. He could only reluctantly gather them together. A very small number of people maintained basic order and evacuated forward.
In this way, what was originally a life-and-death struggle between the two sides turned into a one-sided massacre in a pursuit battle after the US military fought a bloody path.
Most of the U.S. troops are running forward with their weapons on their backs, forgetting all the grassroots non-commissioned officers of any organization.
Some people even dropped their guns in order to run faster, and were penetrated by the bottom line who were chasing after them. Even the soldiers directly picked them up and pointed them at them, and fired at the unsuspecting backs. In one round of harvest, the US military's casualties exceeded 80%.
However, just when the soldiers of the assault platoon were desperately chasing the US military, Wu Qianli suddenly made a fighting gesture, causing all his comrades to stop.
"Brother, aren't we going to annihilate them all? If we stop now, wouldn't we let them go?"
After a short rest, Wu Wanli's face gradually regained some of its rosiness. He looked at Wu Qianli with some confusion, as if he didn't quite understand why the American soldiers were let go like this.
"Silly boy, why are you so anxious? You'll know later, hahaha..."
Wu Qianli glanced at Wu Wanli and couldn't help but smile, with an unfathomable look in his eyes.
