The flying bullets were like swift arrows of death, shuttled wantonly across the U.S. military positions, and clouds of blood mist bloomed on the bodies of the U.S. soldiers.
The U.S. soldiers, who were under tremendous pressure from the beginning, not only had to suppress the volunteer attack in front of them, but also had to be careful of sudden sneak attacks from behind.
The US military defense line, which originally seemed airtight, suddenly became chaotic.
"Platoon commander, the American defense line seems to be in chaos. This is a good opportunity."
Firepower platoon soldier Tieniu held onto the helmet on his armrest, and the hot blood in his body began to boil again.
"Hey, our company commander and his twenty-some comrades have beaten these American devils to a pulp, and we can't embarrass him. We're going to spray them with firepower!"
Yu Congrong made a fighting gesture as he spoke.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta..."
The soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company, taking advantage of the chaos in the US defense line, straightened up and poured out the bullets in the barrels of their guns.
Many U.S. troops who suffered a sudden sneak attack originally turned around and wanted to pursue Wu Qianli and others' combat team.
Then the moment they left the bunker, they were covered by countless firepower. Wu Qianli and others who succeeded in the surprise attack also took this opportunity to teleport.
"receive!"
When Yu Congrong saw the effect of the sudden intensive firepower, he did not get carried away, but immediately ordered the soldiers of the 7th interleaving company to return to the bunker.
Sure enough, the U.S. troops who had reacted and had been grouped together could not care about the team chasing Wu Qianli and others for the time being, and concentrated their firepower on the volunteers in front of them.
The M1941 Johnson light machine gun and the M1919 Browning heavy machine gun roared out bullets at Yu Congrong and others, and the bullet shells they spit out fell to the ground like a small fountain, making a continuous crisp sound.
"Damn it, if our volunteers had the firepower and ammunition supply of the American devils, we would have driven them into the sea to feed the fishes."
Yu Congrong couldn't help but hate the U.S. troops who were once again dominating with their superior firepower, but there was nothing he could do for a while.
"boom--"
Amidst the hail of bullets, an inconspicuous and crisp gunshot rang out. The spinning bullet ripped through the cold wind and fiercely penetrated the head of an American heavy machine gunner.
Splattered brains and blood mist splashed on the face of the American soldier who was moving the ammunition box next to him. Everything was so unexpected.
"fkyou!"
The American soldier was so frightened that he smashed the ammunition box full of bullets on his feet, and couldn't help but cursed in pain.
"boom!"
"boom!"
There were two more crisp gunshots in succession. On the US military position, the US soldiers who were shouting and operating machine guns fell to the ground.
The bullet was also very clever at a slightly inclined angle. After penetrating the body of an American soldier, its power was not reduced, and it continued to fly on its original trajectory, killing another American soldier.
"Good marksmanship! It seems that your skills with guns have improved a lot since you joined our reconnaissance platoon."
While Pinghe led the combat team to move, he turned around and gave a thumbs up to Wu Jin, a soldier from the reconnaissance platoon at the rear.
In the first round of raids just now, Pinghe, like Wu Qianli, took advantage of the unpreparedness of the US military and went directly to the rear of the US military position, using firepower and grenades to greet the US military, catching the US military by surprise. ….
But now that the US military was clearly on guard, he flexibly changed his tactics and used sniper methods to knock out the US military's firepower points and provide assistance to Yu Congrong and others who were fighting head-on.
"Are the Americans not good at that job? How come this machine gun keeps firing and stopping, hahaha."
Fire platoon soldier Tieniu saw a loophole in the US military's fire network, so he seized the opportunity and fired a bunch of bullets at the US military position, laughing.
"Damn it, this guy Pinghe is starting to show off his power again. He told the brothers to be ready and find the right time to charge for a round later. But don't be entangled by the US military. Once
If you are suppressed, immediately retreat. "
Yu Congrong looked at the messed up US military position and couldn't help but grin. At the same time, he also looked at Lei Gong not far away, he should be ready.
"i! Can't these damn yellow-skinned monkeys fight us openly? They will do these tricks."
The American soldiers on the defense line were all complaining, and similar curses came one after another, but the intense and intensive gunfire suppressed their voices to the point where they were almost inaudible.
Even if they are the 1st U.S. Marine Division, known as the ace of the U.S. military, their morale is somewhat unbearable under such continuous blows.
The command post at the heart was fine, but suddenly a wave of volunteers seemed to fall from the sky and came over. They broke through the perimeter security and forced them to defend this position.
At this moment, the establishment of many US military units is about to be emptied by half. They can still hold on until now without collapse. They can be regarded as the elite steel army in the US military. However, no matter how elite the steel army is, it is estimated that they will soon be unable to bear it.
These US troops were fighting with the volunteers in front, and from time to time, bullets or elite sniper bombs would fly from behind.
The brains of his companions suddenly splashed on his face. Even during the Normandy landing, there was no such terrorist threat behind them.
"Sir, I'm afraid you should pay more attention to the volunteer assault teams behind you."
"If we continue to fight like this, even if only one soldier in one position collapses, the entire defense line will fall apart like dominoes!"
A U.S. military noncommissioned officer, covered in blood but still surrounded by bullets, leaned over and ran to the frontline commander Wilson, complaining to him.
More than a dozen American soldiers under him were killed by the Pinghe Combat Squadron until only five of them were left. If it weren't for the watchful eye of the Supervisory Team, they might have fled to the rear.
"Go back to your position and stick to your post. If this behavior happens again, I will shoot you directly!"
Wilson, the US frontline commander, grabbed the junior noncommissioned officer by the collar and growled at him.
Finally looking at the US military noncommissioned officer who left angrily, Wilson sighed, knowing in his heart that what he said was the truth, but the way he did it was just not right.
"Withdraw a platoon of troops from the position and specifically kill those volunteer squads. Don't let our backs be threatened again."
Wilson thought for a while and issued the first military order. Although the army was slightly abundant, in order to ensure the absolute stability of the defense line, only so many troops could be mobilized. ….
"Another dozen communications troops were sent to General Smith to ask him to call for reinforcements. Otherwise, the defense line is likely to collapse."
Wilson took a telescope and took a look at the stubborn volunteer troops. He hesitated for two seconds, and finally sighed and decided to call for help.
If Wu Qianli and others hadn't destroyed the US heavy artillery and tanks at the first opportunity, I'm afraid that with his current strength, he would have almost annihilated the volunteers.
After the military order was issued, the US military selected a group of bloody US troops to form a death squad and searched for the location of Wu Qianli and others.
But these American troops were in the open and Wu Qianli and others were in the dark, so the initiative was also in Wu Qianli's hands.
The US military's death squads loaded their guns with their guns always raised high, staring at the darkness at any time, ready to pull the trigger.
"boom--"
"boom--"
Walking in the dark, Wu Qianli and Heping He all used sniper tactics in a tacit understanding, and ran away after killing. The US military seemed to have clenched its fists, but hit the cotton hard, feeling extremely aggrieved.
"call out--"
"boom!"
The US military team reacted extremely quickly and instantly fired five or six rockets at the location where the gunfire had just been fired.
A large hole was instantly opened in the courtyard wall that was hit in the distance, and many fragments were deeply embedded in the charred wall. The fire that accompanied the explosion imprinted a small piece of snow around it. of light.
"O, god, how did these volunteers escape?
Faster than a rabbit. "
A US soldier who had just fired a rocket saw that there was no body of a volunteer soldier on the snow through the light of the explosion, and he sighed in disappointment.
The ghost-like reconnaissance platoon soldiers were hiding in the night, bit by bit eroding the lives of these US death squad soldiers.
Wilson, the frontline commander of the US military, heard the movement behind him and roughly guessed what the suicide squads were encountering, but he did not panic at all.
After all, he didn't intend to rely on the strength of that platoon to annihilate all the volunteers hiding in the dark. The probability was as good as asking for God's blessing.
He just wanted to allocate part of his troops to hold off the volunteer squads so that they would not have the chance to make a sneak attack, thereby stabilizing the entire line of defense.
"boom!"
A bullet that escaped the barrel ended the life of another US soldier in the death squad. Looking at his companion who was not dead and twitching on the ground, the remaining US soldiers were angry and scared.
"Fkyou! These yellow-skinned monkeys are so cunning. They formed a V-shaped battle formation and headed towards the nine o'clock direction to kill!"
The leading US military non-commissioned officer saw the morale and condition of his men and understood that if this continued, the entire army might be killed until it collapsed or was completely annihilated.
He did not have the consciousness to become a victim to buy time for the safety of the US military reserves on the defensive line. Instead of being killed like this, it was better to give it a try.
"Took the bait."
Pinghe said calmly, while raising the sniper rifle with an optical sight in his hand, aiming it at the head of the leading US military noncommissioned officer, but he did not rush to pull the trigger.
"Don't worry, the machine guns have blocked the US military's retreat route, and the grenades are thrown towards the densely packed center of the US military, but their combat organization is broken up. We must wipe them all out."...
Wu Qianli, who joined Pinghe and others, looked at the impatient American troops and couldn't help but smile with his chapped lips. He made the right bet again.
The US troops were rushing forward, firing at suspicious dark places. They originally wanted to take the opportunity to annihilate the snipers who were encroaching on their troops, but the bullet chains they fired clearly exposed their positions.
"Fire!"
Seeing that the US military had arrived at the predetermined position, Wu Qianli directly ordered an attack. He also stabilized the Thompson submachine gun in his hand and fired at the densely populated area of the US military.
Countless bullets smashed the U.S. military into pieces of mutilated flesh. Before the leading U.S. military noncommissioned officer could react, he was shot in the head by Ping He, who had been prepared for it.
The accurately thrown grenades directly blew their battle formation into two pieces. After being charged through one another, all the US troops sent out became dead souls under the gun.
"Leave some people to search for ammunition, and other troops will go up to the perimeter to guard the US military. If there is any abnormal movement, they will come back immediately to warn."
As Wu Qianli spoke, he looked at the U.S. defense line where the fierce exchange of fire was still taking place. Countless bullets and flames were still spraying wildly under the smoke.
He is also always alert to himself. He is in a US military command post and is still surrounded by countless US military elites. He must not relax for a moment.
"Company Commander, our soldiers who were on alert did not find any support from the US military, but they captured a US military communications soldier."
Just when they had almost finished searching for ammunition, Pinghe, who was taking people out to guard, had an unexpected surprise.
With a wink from Ping He, the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon pressed down on a US military communications soldier and forcibly dragged him in front of Wu Qianli.
However, they saw that the US military communications soldier was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he still pretended to be calm and stood in front of Wu Qianli.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta..."
Wu Qianli didn't waste any time. He directly picked up the Thompson submachine gun in his hand and swept the ground in front of the US military communications soldier's feet.
The huge impact of the bullet blew up the snow particles on the ground and flew onto the bodies of the US military communications soldiers. The smell of gunpowder in the air was mixed with a murderous aura.
"Crack-"
U.S. military
The communications soldier thought Wu Qianli was going to kill him. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, raised his hands, and muttered begging for mercy in English.
"How is the situation on your defense line? What message did your commander send you to deliver? Don't hide anything. Tell me everything."
Wu Qianli asked the US military signal soldier with a cold face, while the cold muzzle of the gun in his hand was pressed against his head.
"I said it, I said it all!"
The U.S. military signal soldiers were obviously frightened, and they revealed everything they knew. Even Wilson, just to be on the safe side, sent out more than a dozen signal soldiers to report the news.
"Sent a dozen signal troops in succession to ask for help. Hmm, it seems that the American enemy's defense line is also unstable."
Wu Qianli snorted coldly, looked at the US defense line in the distance and then looked at the direction of Smith's command post behind him, frowning and hesitating.
"Ding - the current battlefield situation has been detected, triggering two sword-showing tasks for the host to choose."
The cold system prompts echoed in Wu Qianli's mind promptly. After hearing this, Wu Qianli couldn't help but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he immediately listened intently to the system's task selection.
"Mission 1 of Bright Sword, lead the existing combat team to continue sneak attacks on the US defense line, cooperate with the firepower platoon and assault platoon soldiers to kill through the entire US military line, and then drive straight in."
"After completing the mission, you will get a bullet armor-piercing effect experience card - the bullets fired from the gun in the host's hand within ten minutes after use will ignore the defense effects of tanks and armored vehicles and directly cause damage to the US troops inside."
"Bright Sword Mission Two, lead the combat team to attack the US military headquarters, and capture Smith, the top commander of the US military on the eastern front, alive when the US military command sends reinforcements. Note: If Smith commits suicide and dies, the mission will also fail."
"After completing the mission, you will receive a hit-and-miss experience card—within one minute of use, all targets within the range will be hit (including but not limited to sniper rifles, machine guns, and rocket launchers)."
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