"Gooeole! (Go to hell, you bastard!)"
The American soldier barely stood firm on the swaying cabin, and the cold muzzle of the rifle pressed firmly against Wu Qianli's forehead.
Wu Qianli's eyes widened and cold sweat broke out on his back. He quickly grabbed the muzzle of the gun with his other hand and pulled it back hard. Taking this opportunity, Wu Qianli successfully boarded the cabin of the personnel carrier.
"Geoff! (Get out!)"
A U.S. military officer with a ferocious face took advantage of Wu Qianli's just coming up and before his footing was stable, and gave Wu Qianli a sharp flying kick, hitting Wu Qianli's chest.
Wu Qianli was in pain, and half of his body was already outside the car window, and he could already feel the whooshing cold wind on his back.
Fortunately, his right hand was like an iron pliers, firmly grasping the guardrail next to the car window, and he barely managed to avoid being kicked down.
However, at this time, the US military officer had already pulled out the Colt 1911 pistol from his waist, and the black muzzle showed endless murderous intent.
In the midst of the sparks of calcium carbide, Wu Qianli grabbed the guardrail's hand, pulled the iron rod back, and took advantage of the reaction force to move forward quickly.
Within half a second, Wu Qianli jumped into the air, and with one kick, he seemed to have completed half of an upside-down golden hook. He flew upwards and kicked the US military officer on the chin.
Under the severe pain, the US military officer seemed to hear the sound of cracking bones, and his mandible was instantly injured and he could not control it normally.
But the muzzle of the pistol in his hand still spattered yellow flames, and a bullet escaped and flew past Wu Qianli's forehead.
"Bang——"
After completing this series of actions, Wu Qianli fell heavily onto the iron plate at the bottom of the cabin, with half of his head exposed to the cold wind outside the window.
Although Wu Qianli was lucky enough to eliminate two threats at once, they were not the only American soldiers who reacted on the car window.
"Sooikilli (shoot quickly, kill him!)"
Smith seemed to see a demon rushing into the back cabin, and immediately pointed at Wu Qianli and roared in horror.
Seeing two more American soldiers raising their guns, Wu Qianli wanted to curse on the spot, but unfortunately, he didn't even have time to speak.
"Pong——"
"Pong——"
As Wu Qianli rolled quickly on the cabin, bullets flew by beside him, but they were all deeply embedded in the steel plate at the bottom of the cabin, causing sparks to fly out from the friction.
But after all, the space in the cabin is only so big. After briefly dodging bullets, Wu Qianli had no room to move.
If he jumped out of the car now, he could easily get to safety, and the US military would probably not continue to press on him, but everything he had done before was in vain.
"Allgeouofeay! (Everyone get out of the way!)"
While Wu Qianli was rolling to avoid bullets, most of the US troops ran towards the innermost side of the cabin. A US stormtrooper shouted and rushed to the front against the crowd.
I didn't use the submachine gun just now because the killing radius of this thing was too large and the accuracy was insufficient, so it could easily accidentally injure friendly troops.
Now when the American stormtrooper rushed not far away from Wu Qianli, there were no other American troops around, so he raised the muzzle of the gun with confidence and was about to pull the trigger.
"boom--"
With a crisp gunshot, the American stormtrooper who had just raised his gun and aimed at Wu Qianli suddenly had a ball of blood mist on his forehead and fell off the car on the spot. ….
"Huh, luckily I made it in time."
As Pinghe spoke, he blew away a wisp of white smoke from the muzzle. After the long-range sniper support was completed, Wu Qianli could only rely on himself.
"Why are you standing still? Pick up the gun and shoot the tires under the American car!"
When Yu Congrong saw that Wu Qianli had successfully climbed into the cabin and stabilized his body, he immediately asked his soldiers to fire the tires of the personnel carrier without any scruples.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta..."
The soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company opened fire one after another, pouring countless bullets.
On the back end of a U.S. military personnel carrier.
In order to prevent accidental injury to Wu Qianli, everyone's gun muzzles were lowered. In addition, the personnel carrier had already driven some distance away, so the bullet's aim was even more unclear.
But at this time, Wu Qianli didn't have that much time in the cabin. When he saw the American stormtroopers falling to the ground, he immediately grabbed the Thompson submachine gun in the hands of the American soldiers.
"Da da da--"
"Da da da--"
As Wu Qianli ran toward the cabin, he raised his hand and fired twice, taking away the lives of two more American soldiers.
"A!?"
At this moment, Smith's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was so wide that he could fit two eggs into it. Even the wound on his butt was not so painful for the time being.
In such a short period of time, Wu Qianli went from struggling to climb into the cabin, to dealing with several deadly threats and approaching, everything seemed like a fairy tale.
"Soieialone, donbeafraid! (Quickly stop him, he is alone, don't be afraid!)"
Smith, who was stunned for half a second, reacted instantly. He immediately asked his soldiers to stop the bloody god of murder.
At this moment, there were six U.S. soldiers left in the troop carrier cabin except Smith himself. Although they were numerically superior, no one in the U.S. military thought they could subdue Wu Qianli with any certainty.
So within a second of Smith giving the order, no one rushed forward. Instead, they all took half a step back.
Wu Qianli looked at these timid American soldiers and couldn't help but smile. He reached his right hand into his waist and pulled out a military thorn. The distance at this moment no longer allowed both sides to slowly aim and fire.
"okilliraieirankreelevero, androeMedalofHonor! (Who can kill him, get promoted to three ranks in a row, and get the Medal of Honor!)"
Looking at the cowering American soldiers, Smith was furious, but he still held back his anger and offered an attractive reward.
He knew this group of American soldiers fighting for freedom and money very well. If he could only force them to work for their lives, these American soldiers would definitely surrender directly.
"Kill! (Kill!)"
There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. The American soldiers who heard such a huge temptation had red eyes, roared to embolden themselves, and rushed towards Wu Qianli.
"The reward is indeed good, but do you have the order to receive it?"
Wu Qianli looked at the American soldiers rushing toward him, with a playful smile on his lips.
Although the U.S. military has a numerical advantage, the cabin area of the personnel carrier is only so large, and the space for display is extremely limited. Only two or three U.S. troops can deploy and rush to the front.
Wu Qianli took two strides forward, then flew up with a sharp kick and kicked an American soldier on the chest. The American soldiers behind him were knocked down to the iron plate. ….
At this time, a bayonet with a cold light was stabbed directly and quickly towards Wu Qianli's body, but Wu Qianli did not make any dodge movement, but his body remained motionless.
"Bang——"
Accompanied by the muffled sound of a huge collision of steel, Wu Qianli swung the Thompson submachine gun in his left hand and knocked the bayonet that was thrust straight to the side.
The hands of the American soldier holding the bayonet were numb from the reaction force. Several small wounds instantly opened at the tiger's mouth, and traces of blood gushed out.
Taking advantage of this moment, Wu Qianli approached the American soldier, held the bayonet behind his back, and wiped his neck cleanly.
"ah……"
The American soldier tightly clutched the severed aorta in his throat. Because his trachea and vocal cords were damaged at the same time, even his wailing voice became weak.
"Da da……"
"Da da……"
Wu Qianli held a submachine gun with one hand and fired two short bursts. The American soldiers who had just been kicked down and were about to get up fell heavily again. The thick smell of blood took away their last hope.
Three of the six American soldiers were eliminated by Wu Qianli at once, and the remaining three American soldiers did not dare to rush forward at all.
The US military noncommissioned officer at the rear picked up the M1 Garand rifle, aimed at Wu Qianli, and quickly pulled the trigger without caring about whether he was accidentally injured.
"boom--"
"boom--"
Before the continuous crisp gunfire, Wu Qianli had already quickly grabbed the collars of the two American soldiers at the front and pushed them hard towards the US non-commissioned officer.
The flying bullets penetrated the bodies of the two American soldiers, but Wu Qianli was lying on the ground very obediently at this time. Due to the blind spot in his field of vision, the American non-commissioned officer did not notice him.
After killing two companions, the US military non-commissioned officer gradually calmed down.
When he pushed away the two corpses pressing against him, he found that Wu Qianli had burst in front of him and held the muzzle of his gun with his left hand.
In panic, the US military noncommissioned officer's pupils shrank, and he immediately gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger hard.
"boom--"
The moment the US military sergeant fired, Wu Qianli pulled the muzzle of his gun to the side. The bullet that escaped from the muzzle was deflected to the side.
"Ding--"
The M-1 Garand rifle fired all the bullets in the magazine, and instantly automatically ejected the steel clip out of the magazine, making a crisp sound, which also meant that the last bullet was fired.
"Mayerebenoarineaven. (May there be no war in heaven.)"
Wu Qianli said to the US military sergeant with a smile, while the general stabbed his chest hard.
The US military noncommissioned officer firmly grasped Wu Qianli's hand holding the bayonet, opened his mouth slightly, spit out a few blood bubbles, and then lost consciousness.
Seeing this, Smith covered the bloody wound on his butt, stood up slowly, and pulled out the A1 semi-automatic pistol from his waist with his right hand.
At this moment, Wu Qianli had just pulled out the military thorn that was deeply embedded in the body of the American soldier. When he turned to look at Smith, there were still a few steps between them.
Although the distance is very close, as close as 5,000 miles, he can quickly reach Smith, but it also means that the pistol shooting will be fast and accurate.
"Iadayouareveryrong, buioullendno. (I admit that you are strong, but now everything should be over.)"….
While muttering, Smith finished aiming at Wu Qianli's eyebrows and was about to pull the trigger.
"It's almost time."
Wu Qianli murmured to himself as he rushed toward Smith. Facing the dark gun muzzle, there was no trace of panic on his face.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta..."
Suddenly, a huge roar of machine guns rang out. Diagonally in front of the personnel carrier, Mei Sheng and a dozen soldiers from the 7th Interpenetrating Company had been waiting for a long time.
The dense bullets instantly penetrated the windshield of the cab, and a pool of bright red blood splashed out in front of the car along with glass shards.
At the same time, the right front tire of the car was also penetrated by the flying bullets.
The car, which had lost its driver and intact tires, suddenly swerved and skidded. Smith, who was in the back cabin, could not stand firmly and fell to the side in an instant, hitting the guardrail of the car.
"i!"
Smith hit the iron guardrail and felt a burst of pain in his body, but he didn't care so much. He immediately gritted his teeth and reached out to pick up the pistol that fell beside him.
"ah!"
However, as soon as Smith stretched out his hand, a pair of big feet stepped on it, and the bones in his hand suddenly felt so painful that they almost shattered.
"IneralS, noyourerioner. (I'm very sorry, General Smith, you are my prisoner now.)"
While expressing his apology to the general in English, Wu Qianli released his big feet, picked up the pistol on the ground, and put it into his waist.
After hearing this, Smith raised his head and glared at Wu Qianli unwillingly, but after two seconds, he became depressed.
Sighing, a defeat is a defeat, there is nothing to say.
"Akindofarareyou? Youareooerful. (What kind of army are you? You are so powerful in combat.)"
Smith held his breath in his heart and asked with a little doubt. Even if he lost, he wanted to lose clearly.
"Noen. (No comment.)"
Wu Qianli looked at Smith coldly, shrugged, and said with great disdain.
After hearing Wu Qianli's words, Smith raised his finger and pointed at Wu Qianli with some anger, then put it down heavily and smiled bitterly.
Obviously, the top commander of the US military on the Eastern Front has not yet gotten used to his status as a prisoner at the moment, but it doesn't matter, he will gradually adapt.
At this time, Mei Sheng ran over with more than a dozen soldiers from the 7th Interleaved Company, still sighing at Wu Qianli's miraculous plan.
He had not shown his head in the battle just now, and his body was numb in the cold snow, but now it seemed that there were not many battles for him to fight.
When Mei Sheng and his comrades quickly rushed to the troop carrier and saw at first sight the corpses of American soldiers scattered in the rear compartment, as well as Wu Qianli covered in blood, he understood that the battle was over.
"Company Commander, how are you? Are you okay?"
Mei Sheng stepped forward and wanted to help Wu Qianli get out of the car, but Wu Qianli waved his hand and refused.
"Comrades, please keep an eye on this American devil. He is the supreme commander of the entire Eastern Front of the US military. Don't let him get away."
Wu Qianli handed Smith over to Mei Sheng and others, and walked towards the US military command post.
"boom--"
"boom--"
As the last few additional gunshots ceased, the entire US military command post fell silent. ….
After breaking through the siege, the 7th Interpenetrating Company actually completely occupied the highest command post on the Eastern Front.
"Brother, the US military's Eastern Front High Command Post fell. We succeeded. I am a hero now, a true combat hero!"
When Wu Wanli saw Wu Qianli coming back, he immediately pulled him and told him happily, the excitement in his eyes clearly showing.
"Yes, but it's not just you. Those soldiers who died on the charge are heroes. Those soldiers who froze to death on the march are heroes. We who survive to win the battle are also heroes."
Wu Qianli smiled and rubbed Wu Wanli's head. Looking at the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company slowly gathering together, they seemed to be much sparser than before, and he couldn't help but feel a little heavy.
"There are no heroes who cannot be killed, and there are no heroes who cannot freeze to death. There is only the glory of being a soldier!"
After Wu Qianli finished speaking with emotion, Wu Wanli nodded slowly, with a different look in his eyes.
"Ding - Congratulations to the host, for annihilating all US military warning devices, occupying the US military command post, capturing Smith alive, and perfectly completing two sword-showing tasks."
"Get the bonus experience card for every hit and the armor-piercing bullet bonus experience card. They have been automatically stored in the warehouse for the host and can be used at any time."
At this time, the system's cold prompt sounded, and Wu Qianli's eyes showed a hint of joy.
"Company Commander, the Americans still have some radio stations that have not been damaged."
At this time, Yu Congrong came over with two stormtroopers and reported to Wu Qianli.
"Okay, call the boss immediately to inform us of the current situation and request instructions for the next step in combat."
Upon hearing this, Wu Qianli wiped the blood on his face and said slowly.
"I don't know how Shiji will react after learning about the record of the 7th Interpenetration Company..."
Wu Qianli raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and suddenly there was a little more expectation in his heart. .
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