"Oh, I understand, of course I understand, don't worry, I will do everything I can for you, please don't kill me."
William, an American military officer, couldn't help being surprised when he heard this fluent English, but he reacted instantly and nodded repeatedly. In his eagerness to reply, some words came out of his mouth incoherently.
"Hahahahaha, don't be nervous, remember to help me convince your colleague, otherwise, I will have to send you two on the road together."
Wu Qianli looked at William, the US military officer who agreed instantly, and couldn't help but feel a sense of contempt in his heart. However, the US military officer was willing to cooperate, which he was happy to see, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
After reuniting with the large troops of the 7th interleaved company, Wu Qianli silently recorded the dead soldiers in his notebook with a heavy heart.
Although they won this battle, Wuqianli couldn't be happy because the 7th Interpenetrating Company had fought all the way until now, and only more than 100 comrades were left.
Not far away, a pile of snow was forcefully stuffed into the arms of the fainting US military officer Maitreya, and the bone-eroding cold woke him up from the cold.
Under the shining bayonet and the persuasion of his old friends, he didn't hold on for long before he nodded and agreed to cooperate with the volunteers. After all, now that he was a prisoner, he had no choice at all.
"Ding - congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task of brightening the sword and receiving a high-level reward from the system, which can be used to contact Shisi immediately with a telegraph machine!"
When the cold system prompts echoed in Wu Qianli's mind again, Wu Qianli could not help but reveal a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Although this time he was not given any combat bonuses that could be used directly in battle, it was good to be able to contact the Volunteer Army Headquarters immediately.
After all, they have been fighting for so long, and they know absolutely nothing about the front lines and rear areas of the large forces. The boss may not even understand whether the 7th Interpenetrating Company is still active in the rear areas of the US military.
"Each platoon counts casualties, cleans the battlefield, and replenishes ammunition and grenades. There is still a real tough battle to be fought."
As Wu Qianli spoke, he ordered his platoon leaders to clean the battlefield more carefully.
"Don't worry, company commander. We all came from the hard days of fighting in China. Collecting ammunition and supplies is simply our old profession."
Yu Congrong smiled and patted his chest, promising to scavenge every last bullet of the US military.
Everyone nodded in agreement, and at the same time, a hint of excitement flashed across their faces. Of course they understood what that tough battle meant.
Just as everyone dispersed, Wu Qianli found a secluded corner and silently said to the system in his mind to receive the mission reward.
Suddenly, a small snowdrift rose up in a piece of snow next to Wu Qianli's feet. He immediately scraped away the snow on it with his hands and picked up the telegraph machine.
Although the chance is low, if the telegraph machine malfunctions due to snow cover, then he will really cry in pain.
Just when the comrades of the seventh interleaved company had almost finished searching, the platoon leaders of each platoon were also talking and laughing, sharing their results. Time seemed to have returned to the time when we blew up the Japanese gun towers together and divided up the White Army. When it comes to loot.
"Company Commander, in just a short while, our fire platoon has already captured..."
Yu Congrong was blushing slightly because of his excitement. When he approached Wu Qianli, his mouth became excited and wanted to share his results.
However, looking at the thing held in Wu Qianli's hand, he was suddenly dumbfounded. Everyone also cast their eyes over, and they were all slightly stunned when they saw it.
In fact, it is not uncommon to seize US military radio stations. They also captured some in previous battles, but they were not of much use.
Because the radio stations equipped by the US military's grassroots units are basically SCR-536 "portable radio stations", although this battery-powered radio receiver/transmitter weighs 23 kilograms.
However, its maximum communication distance is less than 2 kilometers, so when the distance between grassroots units exceeds 2 kilometers, communicators are sometimes relied on to deliver messages.
And their seventh interleaved company went deep behind enemy lines. Within 2,000 meters, there was probably only the US military and no other fraternal units, and it was impossible for them to rashly divide their forces to fight under such circumstances.
So basically they have an attitude towards this kind of radio station that it is tasteless and a pity to abandon.
But despite this, everyone present was already a veteran with full combat experience, and they immediately saw that this radio station was different.
"No need to research, this radio station can help us contact Shiji!"
Seeing everyone staring at the telegraph machine, Wu Qianli simply stated its usefulness.
After everyone heard this, they were slightly stunned at first and thought Wu Qianli had said the wrong thing. However, after seeing his determined eyes, they all took a breath.
"The next battle should be towards the US Army's Eastern Front High Command. We'd better inform the boss first. In addition..."
"If we can't come back, this will be our seventh interleaved company's last words for future generations."
While Mei Sheng was talking, he hesitated for a moment in the middle of the sentence, but finished the sentence anyway, with a look of death ready to sacrifice at any time in his eyes.
After hearing his words, Wu Qianli's heart moved slightly, and he looked at the other people in the seventh interleaving company, and saw a fighting spirit to live for death on their faces.
In fact, they are very satisfied to be able to fight until now. Instead of being shot directly through the chest by a bullet on the front battlefield, being able to fight under the Eastern Front High Command can be considered as a unique honor for soldiers.
"Punch away with one punch, lest hundreds of punches come..."
Wu Qianli looked at these pure patriotic soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company, and finally understood where the great man's confidence lay when he said these words.
It is because of these cutest people that we have the confidence to punch this punch. It is this punch that completely hurts and scares the American devils, and only then can we have prosperity and stability in the future.
"Contact the boss. I don't know if this will be the last time I report to the boss."
Wu Qianli wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with his sleeves that were stiff from the cold. The old comrades who had been through life and death looked at each other with red eyes, and they all opened their chapped lips and laughed.
On the other side, at the Volunteer Army Headquarters, the boss was looking at the battle report in his hand, frowning, and feeling a little worried.
He checked the battle report in his hand one by one, and slowly picked up the cup with some paint peeling off. The water inside was still steaming and melted in mid-air.
"Is the U.S. military's first line of defense made of iron? They asked for artillery support, but I told them that there was a shortage of troops. I also allocated other troops to increase the offensive intensity, but there was no progress at all."
The boss suddenly couldn't stand it anymore and threw the battle report on the table, feeling a little annoyed.
But even though he cursed like this, in his heart he also knew the difficulties of the frontline troops.
After all, their equipment is backward and their firepower is insufficient. Under the powerful firepower network built by the US military with money, they cannot break the defense line, which is a helpless situation.
"Tell the troops on the front line that I know they are difficult to defeat, but isn't this how the troops on the western front managed to survive despite the disadvantages?"
"But they can't delay it now. No matter what method they use and how many casualties they pay, they have to fight through."
After the boss finished speaking, I sat weakly on the seat, slowly rubbing my temples with my eyes. The unsatisfactory situation of the battle made him a little anxious at the moment.
Secretary Liu couldn't help but sigh slightly when he saw the boss in such a situation. After giving the instructions given by the boss, he slowly walked to the boss and gave him a new cup of hot water.
"Boss, it's not that there is no good news. Please take a look at this battle report. I believe that the US military will not be able to sustain it for much longer."
Secretary Liu got a new battle report just when he gave the order, so he simply took it over and handed it to the boss.
When the boss heard the good news about the front line, he opened his eyes instantly, picked up the battle report and glanced at it. Then he just nodded slightly, said good, and put the battle report back on the table.
The battle report stated that the U.S. troops at Position 3 were killed in the position under the strong attack of the Volunteer Army and suffered heavy casualties. However, the Volunteer Army was soon driven back before they had time to consolidate their position.
For good news like this, the boss would send a telegram to praise it at first, but then he gradually became numb after seeing it too much. What he wants now is real progress.
"I don't know what's going on with that army now, eh..."
When the boss was irritated, he suddenly remembered the unit that had brought him countless miracles and glorious achievements. Ever since they went deep behind the enemy lines of the US military, there had been no news.
Secretary Liu listened to the boss's muttering, and there was a glint in his eyes. Of course he knew that the one the boss was talking about was wrong, it was the famous seventh interleaved company.
Wu Qianli, the company commander of that unit, had saved his life, and he always remembered it in his heart. However, after the unit left, there was no news, and he could only worry or pray silently in his heart at night.
"That's all, I believe in that young man, maybe he can really create some miracles."
The boss said such positive words, but in fact he knew very well that nothing that could be called a miracle could be so easy to achieve.
He wouldn't be surprised if the seventh interleaving company was completely wiped out, he would just feel sorry for that general.
While the boss was thinking, he waved his hand and asked Secretary Liu to go down first. He stared at the battle map with bloodshot eyes and continued to study it.
But not long after Secretary Liu left, he held another item in his hand and ran back to the boss's headquarters in a hurry.
"Boss, there is news about the seventh interleaved company!"
Secretary Liu's voice had not yet reached the ears of the boss, but it had already reached the ears of the boss. When the boss heard the word "region interspersed", his body was slightly stunned, and then a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.
"The seventh interleaved company won the entire battle with fewer enemies and more enemies. It almost created a miracle in military history!"
Secretary Liu seemed to be aware of his state of mind at this moment, but he still couldn't suppress it. His heart was beating loudly due to excitement, so he just lowered his voice and said to the boss.
Although the boss was a little excited, she still retained a trace of hesitation. She immediately took the battle report and read it carefully. She was a little surprised from the first glance.
"This kid failed to pretend to be lurking. He was discovered by the US military on the first line of defense and killed them all. Our first round of artillery fire actually gave him a cover and killed another group of US troops. .”
The boss muttered silently in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
According to the battle loss ratio in the previous battle, it has reached an astonishing 1:5 with the US military. You must know that the battle loss ratio between the general volunteers and the US military is basically stolen, and there are many more.
Forget it, after the fight, the seventh interleaved company patted its butt and left. The first line of defense, known as the iron wall, was like paper in front of Wu Qianli.
When Secretary Liu just got the battle report, he didn't have time to read it carefully, so he hurriedly handed it to the boss.
Now I see the long-lost smile on the boss's face, and I feel happy for my old friend Wu Qianli.
With a slightly excited mood, the boss looked down at the battle report, but it seemed like he was looking at a myth. Although his face was calm, his heart was turned upside down.
"It passed through two lines of defense of the U.S. Army and annihilated almost half of the main U.S. military regiment. The frontline of the troops reached the highest command of the U.S. Army on the Eastern Front."
The boss silently recited the achievements of the seventh interleaved company, slapped the battle report in his hand on the table, and couldn't hide the excitement and pride in his eyes.
"Hahahahahaha, it seems that our volunteer army also has a general like Huo Qubing."
As the boss spoke, he paced back and forth around the table twice, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the so-called good news reports and he couldn't help but snorted.
"Look at these people, look at these people who are just doing nothing, send a telegram to reprimand them, and ask them to speed up their progress. Stop acting like a bitch and wait to kill them."
The boss hates the fact that iron cannot become steel. He only said in other telegrams that after all, there is no harm without comparison. Before, the boss would be considerate of the difficulties of these troops, but when he saw the comparison of the records of the seventh interleaved company, he instantly The verdict has been made.
It is estimated that the army commanders who received the rebuke were aggrieved and confused.
At the end of the telegram, the 7th Interleaved Company also expressed its will to die and decided to use all its strength to launch a desperate assault on the U.S. Army's Eastern Front High Command.
"Gold wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and I swear I won't return it until Loulan is broken..."
The boss kept thinking about the poem Wu Qianli left at the end of the telegram, and couldn't help but sigh slowly.
"This Wu Qianli is a good young man. I don't want him to die in this battle so quickly, but looking at his posture, I guess he can't be persuaded."
The boss turned his head and glanced in the direction of Wu Qianli, and slowly gave him a military salute. He was also a pure soldier, and did not have the airs of a high-ranking official. A hero like this deserves his admiration.
Secretary Liu also understood that Wu Qianli, the old friend who had warned him at the beginning, would most likely not be able to come back in the next battle, and he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.
"Boss, the seventh interleaving company is still waiting for your reply."
Secretary Liu held back her sobs and reminded the boss.
"Tell them that I guarantee them a collective second-class merit. After the battle at the Eastern Front High Command, regardless of success or failure, the first-class merit will be reserved for them."
The boss hesitated for a while, and then said seriously, he would never let these soldiers feel cold, and they should be given no less honor and praise.
"As for Wu Qianli...if he is willing after this battle, I will save his position as division commander."
The boss's words were decisive and unquestionable, even though he knew there might be opposition and pressure.
But if Wu Qianli really captured Smith, the top commander of the US Army on the Eastern Front, let alone the division commander, it would not be impossible to rise to another level with a little time and the support of his boss.
"Whether he, Wu Qianli, will follow the path of sealing the wolf and living in Xu, or will his star fall, it all depends on whether he can create an even bigger miracle next."
The boss put his hands behind his back and a different kind of expectation flashed in his eyes as he spoke.
