"The seventh interleaving company, the entire army is advancing, the target is the highest command post of the US military on the eastern front!"
Wu Qianli directly and loudly gave orders to the comrades of the seventh interleaved company. Everyone immediately stood up reflexively and stepped forward with firm steps. This moment was finally coming.
"It's his grandma's fault. In this battle, it's time for us to get ready for dinner and blow the hell up."
As the prelude to the war slowly unfolded, a trace of fluctuation appeared on Lei Gong's originally calm face.
The so-called firing means that the soldiers of the artillery platoon have loaded the mortars with shells and ammunition, which refers to the preparation before firing.
In the previous few battles, although the artillery cards performed well, due to the limitation of the artillery shells, they were always controlled and fired. I always had a lot of energy in my heart, just waiting for the next battle to be released.
Different from the excitement of the soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company, US military officers Miller and William were leading the way forward in fear.
At first, U.S. military officer Miller thought about taking Wu Qianli in the wrong direction, making a big bend and then heading towards the U.S. military's highest headquarters on the center line.
But Wu Qianli saw from the small dynamic combat map that in the direction they were going, when the number of US troops was getting smaller and smaller, he directly put the bayonet on the neck of US military officer Miller again.
After Miller and William realized Wu Qianli's insight, they did not dare to be cunning and led them honestly towards the headquarters of the 1st US Marine Division.
After the 7th Interleaved Company moved forward for a while, the frequency of heavy white snow falling on them slowed down, and even the howling cold wind seemed to have been weakened a lot.
"Brother, it seems that God is helping us. This bad weather has finally calmed down a bit."
Wu Wanli felt the wind and snow weakening, and I said to Wu Qianli with some joy.
However, when he finished speaking, he found that no one in the seventh interleaved company answered his words. Instead, Wu Qianli and others had a solemn look on their faces.
"Guawazi, do you really think it will be of such great benefit to us if this bad weather subsides?"
Lei Gong stretched out a pair of calloused hands and felt that the number of snow particles falling from the sky was decreasing. Instead of looking happy at all, he sighed slowly.
Seeing their appearance, Wu Wanli suddenly scratched his head in confusion. Then just when he was about to continue asking, Wu Qianli in front suddenly made a gesture to stop the soldiers of the 7th interleaving company. Suddenly alert.
"No, it's an American plane! Everyone immediately lie down on the spot and hide, so as not to be discovered!"
After Wu Qianli noticed something was wrong, he immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound in the distance.
After listening for a short while, his keen hearing immediately detected the roar of the US military aircraft engines, which immediately caused all the comrades of the 7th Interpenetration Company to lie down on the snow.
“Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz—”
Not long after the soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company had just taken cover, the US military planes passed quickly over their heads with bursts of roars, but they did not stay long before continuing to fly forward.
Every soldier of the 7th Interleaved Company was wearing a white cloak. In addition, their bodies and heads were covered with heavy snow and frost, so it was difficult for US military aircraft to detect them.
"I'm afraid there is another reason. These American devils don't believe that there are volunteers who have already reached this position."
Wu Qianli looked at the plane flying away in the sky and murmured silently.
Their goal was definitely not the seventh interleaved company, but to rush to the frontline positions. The slowdown in the howling wind and snow gave the soldiers a better living environment, but it also gave the US military aircraft a greater use.
"It turns out that's what I thought. It's better to make the wind and snow stronger."
Wu Wanli blinked his tired eyes, looked at the retreating US military plane, and shook his head helplessly.
Now he finally understood the meaning of Lei Gong's words. Although nothing happened to the 7th Interleaving Company at the moment, those volunteer comrades in the distance might suffer.
"Cheer up and keep moving forward. If you want to make the fight easier for our friendly forces, then we must do what we are doing."
After confirming that the US military plane had flown far away, Wu Qianli took the seventh interleaving company to explore deeper into the snow curtain.
During the journey, Wu Qianli followed the guidance on the small dynamic map and had the company stop or take detours several times, and even once passed by a US military reconnaissance team.
After narrowly escaping all U.S. military reconnaissance and alerts, he finally arrived at a location not far from the U.S. Army's Eastern Front High Command.
After arriving at this position, Miller, the US military officer who had been leading the way for the seventh interleaving company, looked at Wu Qianli next to him with some disbelief.
He originally thought that with so many command troops and reconnaissance teams near the command post, this arrogant guy would always be discovered, and he would still be able to find a chance to escape.
However, he did not expect that this volunteer army officer seemed to be like a god, helping a group of people to cleverly evade all the US military security forces and penetrate into the deepest heart of the US military.
"Oh, I have to admire you, sir. You seem to be blessed by God. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would have been unbelievable."
Miller, a US military officer, praised the team in a low voice in English, as if he was preparing for something to say, but his mouth opened as if there was something unfinished.
"Haha, thank you for the compliment, but it's a pity that I am an Oriental, and I don't believe in your set of God's values. I believe in man's victory over nature more than any gods or gods."
After Wu Qianli finished speaking, he glanced at Miller and no longer wanted to talk nonsense. He was not interested in what he wanted to say.
"Sir, although it is indeed a great miracle and glory that you can reach this point, if you continue to fight like this, it is very likely that your entire army will be wiped out and your achievements will be in vain."
"Why don't you join the liberal democratic camp of our US military? Although I am only a grassroots officer, my father is a senior official in the US military. I will definitely be able to introduce you to good treatment and official positions."
Miller, an American military officer, clenched his fists and suggested to Wu Qianli cautiously as if he had taken great courage.
It's not that Miller is too naive or stupid, but that he understands that at this point he is useless and may be directly frozen through his body by military spikes and become a corpse buried in the snow.
Instead of doing this, it is better to try to find an opportunity to persuade Wu Qianli. After all, in the eyes of the US military, no country or group is as important as the individual, interests and individual freedom and glory.
When William, the US military officer on the other side, heard Miller's words, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. He couldn't believe that his old friend was so bold.
However, according to his observation, only Wu Qianli seemed to be proficient in English among the entire army. The other volunteer soldiers should not be able to understand these few words to persuade them to surrender.
So William also had some unlikely expectations in his heart, and turned his head to look at Wu Qianli.
Wu Qianli almost laughed to death after hearing what this US military officer said. Who gave these two the courage to take the ball and actually wanted to persuade him to surrender.
"If you continue to talk nonsense, I guarantee that you will not see the sun tomorrow."
He glanced at them coldly, and a murderous aura made Miller and William shut their mouths instantly, no longer daring to speak.
After walking for a short while, the number of US military patrols became smaller. It was obvious that they had great confidence in the safety of this heart.
As time went by, the light in the sky gradually dimmed.
The dark night with a hint of murderous intent shrouded the vast white snow. Under the dual effects of clouds and heavy snow, the white moon and even the stars in the sky lost any light.
Fortunately, when Wu Qianli replenished his troops, he told his boss in advance that no soldiers with night blindness would be wanted, so the 7th Intermediate Company did not have to worry about this disadvantage in night battles.
For the sake of safety and to minimize risks, Wu Qianli and Pinghe took the reconnaissance platoon to observe the deployment of the US military's highest command post on the eastern front.
"Company Commander, the US military's firepower points are very carefully arranged, and they are backed by strong and dangerous terrain. If we rely on a few people to attack by force, I am afraid that there will not even be a wave, and the US military will eat them up."
After arriving at the investigation location, Pinghe observed carefully and made a conclusion to Wu Qianli.
Wu Qianli took a look at the situation inside the command post with a telescope and found that the US military's defense and firepower were indeed very dominant.
However, the US soldiers in charge of security in the command post had a relaxed expression on their faces and chatted with their companions without warning. There was even a US non-commissioned officer secretly drinking some wine inside.
It's no wonder that these US soldiers are too vigilant. If your enemy is blocked in front of several main US military divisions, you may be more unscrupulous than them.
"It seems that if we want to fight, we have to catch them off guard. This is our greatest advantage. We must not fall into a war of attrition or a battle of fortification."
Wu Qianli slowly put down the telescope and sighed in a low voice.
However, although most people in the current US military command post were not very wary, they were still monolithic. Wu Qianli had been observing for a long time and could not find any flaws.
But just as Wu Qianli took off his military cap and grabbed his hair with some annoyance, suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered something important.
"That's right. Why do you keep thinking about fighting stereotyped battles in the traditional way? I still have useless things the system gave me."
Wu Qianli sighed silently in his heart. On the way back, he also solved all the outposts and hidden outposts placed by the US military on the periphery, and then brought the soldiers of the 7th interleaving company to the 1st US Marine Division. In front of the headquarters.
"Use Battlefield Opportunity to get cards."
After Wu Qianli saw that everything was ready, he muttered something silently in his heart.
"Ding - a host has opened battlefield opportunities to obtain card effects. Please pay close attention to changes in the battlefield and seize opportunities."
The cold system prompt echoed in Wu Qianli's mind as a reminder, and then disappeared instantly, but it didn't even mention any specific opportunities.
"Pinghe, take all the comrades in the reconnaissance platoon and disperse, pay close attention to the situation at the headquarters of the 1st Marine Division. If you find any abnormality, come and tell me immediately."
After watching for a while, Wu Qianli didn't find any movement, but he calmed down and simply let Ping He look for opportunities first, while he continued to lie on the cold snow and observe the movements of the US military.
Pinghe didn't have any unnecessary nonsense. He just nodded slightly, then slowly stood up from the snow, and quietly left his original position with the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon.
In the command post of the 1st U.S. Marine Division, the beeping telegrams were heard all the time, but as the supreme commander, Smith sat leisurely on a chair and sipped the coffee brewed by his subordinates, quite leisurely.
Although he still maintained his comfortable life during the war, he was by no means a fool who did not do practical things in the military.
"Tell the troops stationed on the first line of defense that I will increase supplies and air force resources for them. However, in terms of reinforcements, I cannot allocate more troops to them for the time being, so that they can continue to hold on and must not let go. Come in a volunteer."
While drinking the steaming coffee in his hand, Smith gave his order in unquestionable words.
After processing the battle report from the front line, he frowned and looked at a large combat map in front of him with his back hand, which showed the general situation of the US military and volunteer forces in very fine detail.
"General Smith, General Almond has sent you another urgent telegram and wants you to see it in person."
When Smith was carefully calculating the situation of the battle, a discordant voice instantly disrupted his thoughts.
He endured the dissatisfaction in his heart and grabbed the urgent telegram in his hand. After looking at it for a few times, he frowned and threw the telegram back on the table.
"This Almond is lucky enough to be the commander of the Tenth Army. He is simply a idiot who doesn't understand military affairs. They underestimate the strength of the Volunteer Army and think too highly of themselves."
When Smith thought of the contents of the telegram just now, a ball of unknown anger arose in his heart.
The telegram said that the Eastern Front Army led by Smith was playing too conservatively and asked them to conduct active defense. While stabilizing the defense line, they occasionally took the initiative to attack and eliminate the effective strength of the volunteer army.
If it was just like this, Smith endured the telegram, and the superiors also gave him a semi-sarcastic rebuke for not listening to his opinions and building the Hajieyuli Airport as an escape route. He felt that he really did not have the courage to face the volunteers.
"On the power generation front line, let them stabilize their position and not act rashly. We must drag the volunteers into our war of attrition and make full use of our firepower and logistics advantages."
Smith paced back and forth irritably a few times, and then immediately issued the opposite order to Almond. In his heart, everything was stable.
"Yes, sir!"
After hearing this, the subordinates did not dare to interrupt to annoy Smith, who was now slightly angry, and quickly fled from the general.
Smith gave the order, and after giving the order, he slowly sat back on his original seat. However, he still frowned and seemed to have a bad premonition in his heart.
"no……"
Smith sat for a while, and finally stood up irritably, and picked up the phone with some worry, intending to order something personally.
However, he didn't know why today. His phone call, which had always worked well in the past, suddenly failed. He tried several times in a row to no avail.
"boom--"
"Oh, damn! Let someone check the phone line right away to see what's wrong and fix it for me quickly."
Smith frowned and threw the phone on the table, leaning on his waist and roaring at his men.
The adjutant who had been following Smith for a long time knew that when the general was irritable, he must not talk too much or try to get into trouble with him, so he bowed directly and ran down to find the people in the engineer battalion.
Soon after, some US military engineers from the command post came out to repair the telephone line that made Smith angry.
However, the American soldiers who were still complaining about the severe cold weather outside did not know that not far from the snowdrift at their feet, Pinghe and several reconnaissance platoon soldiers wearing white cloaks were watching them eagerly.
Wu Jin in the reconnaissance platoon looked at Pinghe, made a fighting gesture to him, and revealed a look of inquiry in his eyes.
However, Pinghe frowned, glanced at the American troops who had just come out, and shook his head, obviously not planning to take action immediately.
First, these U.S. troops had just left the command post and were not far from the security forces at the rear, which posed a great security risk.
Secondly, they have not yet figured out the movements and goals of these US troops after leaving the command post. If they act rashly, they may miss even greater opportunities.
In this way, without the American engineers noticing, Pinghe and the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon quietly followed them like ghosts.
At the same time, Pinghe also arranged for a reconnaissance platoon soldier to go there. Wu Qianli, who suddenly learned the situation, also followed quietly nearby with a small number of people from the 7th interleaved company.
Because of General Smith's anger, the U.S. military subordinates who did not dare to neglect directly arranged for twenty or thirty U.S. military engineers to come out to check the situation of the phone lines to show that they paid attention to the orders from their superiors.
Anyway, they are not the ones who are sent out to perform tasks and suffer. With just one sentence, they can have the opportunity to flatter their boss, so why not do it.
"Oh, that's ridiculous. I have to go out in the snow and wind just for a damn phone line."
Greg, the leader of the US engineer platoon, complained as he led the team forward. The engineers behind him also followed their commanders with curses. It was obvious that these people were very resentful.
Wu Qianli, who was lurking in the snow not far away, was quite proficient in English. Hearing these funny complaints, the corner of his mouth slightly raised in an instant, and he probably understood the situation of these American troops coming out.
"It seems that the system's God-level Opportunity Obtaining Card has come into play. If we kill just twenty or thirty US troops quickly, there shouldn't be much of a fuss."
Wu Qianli smiled slightly, and then after a little calculation, he asked his men and the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon to silently complete the encirclement of this US military force.
However, Wu Qianli did not immediately give the order to take action. Instead, he quietly waited for a while. When the US military engineers repaired the phone lines and rushed back, he gave the order to fight.
In this dark night with almost no light, even the weak cold reflection of the bayonet could no longer be seen. The soldiers of the 7th Intermediate Company stepped on the thick snow and quietly approached this group of American troops.
"puff--"
Pinghe first locked onto an American engineer on the perimeter, instantly pulled him aside, covered his mouth, and stabbed the American soldier's neck cleanly with his bayonet.
Threads of bright red blood lay on the snow in an instant. A few seconds later, only silent horror remained in the wide eyes of the American soldiers.
After the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company killed seven or eight American soldiers in this way, the remaining American soldiers finally became alert.
However, when they were about to raise their guns, they were instantly overpowered by a nearby soldier from the 7th Insertion Company.
Greg, the engineer platoon leader located at the innermost side of the US military, was very lucky to pull out the pistol at his waist.
However, before he could even use his aiming finger to exert force, he was hit by a sharp flying kick that hit his hand bones.
The severe pain caused him to loosen his grip instantly, and the pistol fell to his feet with a clatter.
Wu Qianli's powerful right hand grabbed his neck directly, and the bayonet in his left hand was still pressed against his pounding heart. As long as Wu Qianli exerted even a little force, he would die immediately.
"Cooperate with us or die immediately, you have to choose."
Wu Qianli didn't say any nonsense, and directly threw a cold word to Greco.
Greco, the U.S. engineer platoon leader, was surprised to see that his companions who were chatting and laughing just now had now turned into corpses on the snow.
He looked at Wu Qianli in front of him again, and his mind went blank for a moment. It took him a long time to understand what was going on.
When Wu Qianli saw that the American soldier was silent, he put a little force on the bayonet in his hand and directly touched it an inch deeper into his chest.
The stinging pain in front of his heart made Greco wake up completely in an instant, and the breath of death forced him to raise his hands directly to express his surrender.
At the same time, under Wu Qianli's orders, the soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company also left several American soldiers alive.
Although Wu Qianli doesn't know how to use them yet, keeping these US troops will definitely play some role.
"Ding - Congratulations to the host for successfully seizing the system opportunity to obtain the battlefield opportunity provided by the card, and triggering the system's hidden mission. Please choose whether to receive it."
Just as Wu Qianli was thinking about his next battlefield action, the cold system and prompts echoed in Wu Qianli's mind again.
"Hidden mission: With a small number of soldiers from the 7th Interspersed Company and existing US military prisoners, sneak into the headquarters of the 1st US Marine Division and blow up the tanks and heavy weapons inside the US military. After completion, you will be able to choose one of the ones you have already obtained. System reward.”
