"If I remember correctly, the logo on the small dynamic map should be the regimental flag of the US Polar Bear Regiment."
Wu Qianli's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself.
Historically, the Polar Bear Regiment was eliminated on the frontal battlefield, and the spearhead of the attack was also their seventh intersecting company.
But in this time and space, perhaps because of his own butterfly effect, the polar bear group retreated to the rear.
However, due to some strange combination of circumstances, they ended up fighting against their seventh interleaved company again.
"Company Commander, are there any new combat arrangements next?"
Mei Sheng saw that Wu Qianli was suddenly stunned and seemed to be thinking about something, so he couldn't help but remind him.
"Meisheng, if I want to use our company's troops to defeat an elite regiment of the US military, is it possible?"
Wu Qianli turned his gaze to Mei Sheng's face, and suddenly a crazy idea came to his mind.
You must know that the annihilation of the Polar Bear Regiment in history relied on far more than the 7th Interpenetrating Company.
It was barely annihilated by multiple combat forces concentrating superior forces and taking advantage of the right time, place and people.
In Wu Qianli's hands, there was only one seventh interleaved company.
Although the 7th interleaved company could move quickly and avoid the polar bear regiment's attack, Wu Qianli did not want to let go of such an opportunity.
"Company Commander... If this is really the case, it may be a miracle recorded in military history."
Mei Sheng was slightly startled when he heard Wu Qianli's words. It wasn't until he stared at Wu Qianli's serious face for a few seconds that he was sure it was not a joke.
However, although Mei Sheng had great trust in Wu Qianli, such a comparison of military power still made him afraid to think about it.
You must know that under normal circumstances, it takes the lives of several volunteer soldiers in exchange for the sacrifice of one American soldier.
It is undeniable that the 7th Interpenetrating Company, under the leadership of Wu Qianli, is already the elite among the elite.
But fighting against a group in a row, a battle with a disparity of more than ten to one, can only be won by the arrival of gods.
Seeing Mei Sheng's reaction, Wu Qianli was not surprised and looked at the others.
"Don't worry, company commander. No matter whether we can win or not, our seventh interleaved company dares to fight."
"At worst, I will be shot down and covered in heavy snow. I am also a hero who sacrificed his life for the country. There is nothing to be afraid of."
Yu Congrong scratched his head and thought for a while, holding back two rude words.
Lei Gong glanced at Wu Qianli and smiled without saying a word, but he was full of confidence in his heart.
He knew that if Wu Qianli dared to ask this question, he must have made arrangements and preparations in his heart.
Sure enough, Wu Qianli suddenly pulled up the US military combat map hanging on the wall and slapped it on the table.
"Now, the American First Marine Division and Seventh Marine Division are all huddled on the last line of defense."
"They will definitely not be willing to retreat immediately, but will rely on the US military on the western front to gain an advantage and respond to them."
As Wu Qianli spoke, he slowly slid his finger across the combat map, which happened to connect the important strongholds on the US military's defense line.
Everyone squinted and saw that the entire defense line was like a circle, locking the seventh intersecting company in the ancient soil.
"And the American devils will definitely notice that there is something abnormal in the command post, and have even guessed that the command post has fallen. They will definitely mobilize their troops to encircle and suppress it."
As Wu Qianli spoke, he winked at Mei Sheng, who was holding the document, and Mei Sheng understood immediately.
"According to the telegrams sent back to the command post by the American devils, they have now suffered heavy losses, especially the Seventh Marine Division on the front line, which has suffered most of its casualties."
"Today, their available troops combined are at most one full division plus one incomplete regiment."
After Mei Sheng finished speaking, everyone's psychological pressure suddenly relaxed, which meant that the seventh interleaved company would face less pressure.
"And the American devils want to hold on to the last line of defense. They can only mobilize about one regiment of troops, and what we have to do is to destroy this regiment!"
As Wu Qianli spoke, he clenched his fingers in his palms and smashed them against the US military logo on the combat map.
Although the main force of the Volunteer Army has now gained a significant advantage, the US military can still hold on to its strength and even have the possibility of counterattack if necessary.
And once Wu Qianli defeated the reserve army of the last regiment of the US Army, the American devils' battlefield initiative was completely lost.
At that time, the seventh interleaving company can intersect northward to assist the volunteers in knocking down Hajieyuli Airport and control the US military's escape route by air.
Retreating can cut off some of the U.S. military's logistical supplies, or even attack the Watergate Bridge in advance, blowing up the U.S. military's only retreat on land.
"This...if done properly, our army can annihilate the two main divisions of the US military!"
After Mei Sheng understood this, his eyes widened immediately, he stood up suddenly, and looked at Wu Qianli with excitement and shock in his heart.
You must know that in the original history, the Volunteer Army annihilated only one regiment of the US military's highest-level formation in the Changjin Lake area, which was already a huge and brilliant achievement.
If we destroy the two main divisions of the US military at this time, it will be equivalent to clearing out all US troops on the Eastern Front battlefield, and the face of the US military overlord will be swollen.
But after gradually calming down, Mei Sheng sighed with some regret.
"Company Commander, you are a military genius, but it's a pity that you only have the 7th Interpenetrating Company in your hands."
"These plans are good, but if you make a wrong step, your entire army will be wiped out, and there will be no future."
After Mei Sheng thought about it, he couldn't help pouring some cold water on Wu Qianli, but he was still eager to try Wu Qianli's battle plan.
"We can definitely win."
Wu Qianli thought about the possible difficulties, but his heart did not waver at all. He just put down these words firmly.
"Everyone obeys the order!"
Under Wu Qianli's higher-pitched command, the platoon commanders of the 7th Interleaved Company straightened up and waited for specific military orders to be issued.
"Thunder Lord, you take the artillery platoon and pull out a few howitzers from the American arsenal."
"Then place it not far from the US military command post, aim at the road in front of the command post and the location of the command post, and be ready to launch at any time."
After Wu Qianli finished speaking, he cast an expectant look at Lei Gong. In this battle, the artillery platoon played the greatest role.
"yes!"
After receiving the order, Lei Gong immediately led the artillery platoon to the arsenal without any hesitation.
"Yu Congrong, ask all the comrades in the fire platoon to equip themselves with machine guns and ambush on both sides of the road. Don't fight at the beginning and let the American soldiers pass."
"Once you hear the sound of the explosion, immediately focus on firing to harvest the American devils. The firepower must be fierce and the momentum of a regiment must be created."
As Wu Qianli spoke, he patted Yu Congrong's shoulder with his hand. He still quite believed in this veteran comrade who had been on the battlefield for a long time.
"Don't worry, company commander, I'll take care of it and beat the American soldiers until they pee!"
When Yu Congrong heard that each person was carrying a machine gun, his eyes suddenly lit up, but at the same time he ran down eagerly to prepare.
After all, with a machine gun in hand, the firepower is fierce, but the consumption of ammunition is also terrifying.
It would be embarrassing if you didn't prepare ammunition at the ambush location in advance and misfired during the attack.
"Pinghe, take the reconnaissance platoon and disperse, pay close attention to the movements of the surrounding US troops, and report back immediately if you find anything."
"In addition, after the fighting started, you specifically targeted the American officers and killed them on a large scale to create panic among them."
After Wu Qianli finished speaking, he turned to look at Pinghe. Although the task assigned to him seemed simple, in practice it was the most uncertain.
"Promise to complete the mission!"
Pinghe straightened his body and replied loudly. The small amount of frost hanging on his face also trembled and some fell off.
Pinghe left in a hurry, feeling suffocated in his heart at this moment.
When he was sniping at the observation window of the tank, Wu Qianli's superb marksmanship made him envious.
At that time, the achievements of the entire reconnaissance platoon were not even as great as his own.
Pinghe must achieve a brilliant result this time, otherwise, he would feel guilty holding the sniper rifle with the optical sight in his hand.
"Meisheng, apart from me, you are the only one in the company who can speak some English. I will give you a few guards to keep an eye on this big fish, Smith, and the American prisoners."
Wu Qianli looked at Mei Sheng and hesitated for a moment before saying this military order.
After all, as the instructor of the company, Mei Sheng's official position is no smaller than his own in theory.
The job of guarding prisoners always gives people a cold feeling, which is a bit embarrassing to say.
This is why Wu Qianli waited until everyone else left before speaking, but the most suitable candidate in the company was only Mei Sheng.
"No problem, company commander, I will definitely be optimistic about the fruits of battle that our seventh interleaved company has won with blood and lives, so as not to let them have any accidents."
After hearing Wu Qianli's words, Mei Sheng did not feel unconvinced at all. Instead, he smiled and accepted the task calmly.
In his view, being a company instructor is not a symbol of power, but a sign of higher awareness and quality.
So Mei Sheng also saluted Wu Qianli, straightened his military uniform, and walked out.
In the entire combat command room, there were only two people left, Wu Qianli and Wu Wanli.
"You bastard, your eyes are rolling around. What are you thinking about? Are you going to run away from the artillery platoon again and run to Yu Congrong's place?"
Wu Qianli smiled, rubbed Wu Wanli's head, and said to him half-jokingly.
"Don't worry, brother, I promise not to run around blindly and will definitely obey the battlefield command..."
Wu Qianli suddenly said this, and Wu Wanli suddenly opened his mouth to promise with a guilty conscience. However, before he could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Wu Qianli.
"The American devils will definitely be confused during bombing and strafing. Without knowing our strength, they will let some of the main forces retreat first."
"I also know that you kid will definitely be restless. When the time comes, follow me and the assault platoon to chase the American devils."
Wu Qianli had just finished speaking, and in the blink of an eye he saw Wu Wanli's surprised expression and couldn't help but smile.
"Really, brother..."
Wu Wanli just opened his mouth, wanting to say something touching, but was stopped by Wu Qianli's ruthless wave.
"Time is running out now. Let's wait until we kill the U.S. Polar Bear Corps and kill their dog leader, and then we'll talk slowly when we get back."
Say so, Wu Qianli quickly picked up the submachine gun and walked out.
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"Ah sneeze——"
"Ah sneeze——"
At this moment, McClain, the polar bear group leader sitting in the jeep, sneezed twice in a row.
He rubbed his nose with some confusion and looked in the direction of the US military command post that was about to arrive, feeling that something was wrong.
"Oh, sir, we are almost there. If God bless and nothing happens to the command post, we will be able to get you an extra military coat there soon."
The US military noncommissioned officer who was driving the jeep thought that the ice and snow had given his superiors a cold, so he said slowly.
"Oh, no need. This damn military coat is too heavy and tight around me. If it hadn't been too cold, I would have thrown him into the snow."
As McClain spoke, he patted the snow off his military cotton-padded jacket for an unknown number of times and sighed in annoyance.
"Oh no, sir, maybe God is blind this time, and something seems to have happened to our command post."
The US military noncommissioned officer driving the jeep slowly slowed down the vehicle, looked at the scene in the distance, and frowned.
"What's wrong? There is at least one security battalion stationed at the command post. We can't..."
As McClain spoke, he turned his gaze to the distance. He was slightly stunned for a moment, and then swallowed the rest of his words immediately.
In the distance, amid the white drifting snow, traces of gunpowder smoke left by the gunfire had not yet dissipated.
And as the distance got closer, the cold wind whistling in the distance also brought the smell of gunpowder and blood. It was obvious that there were traces of battles here before.
At this time, the leading troops of the Polar Bear Regiment had entered the ambush position of Yu Congrong and others.
"Grandma's, are the Americans so capable of making it? Why are there so many iron lumps?"
Yu Congrong's eyes widened, looking at the thick barrels of the American tanks and everything that was run over by the thick steel tracks under the five-pointed star, all turned into nothingness.
Fortunately, Yu Congrong buried the cannonballs in a deeper position from the beginning, and the snow piled on them became thicker as time passed.
This also resulted in the U.S. military's leading tank not detonating immediately when it passed by, otherwise it would have alerted the enemy too early and would not have been able to complete the purpose of the ambush.
"Platoon leader, why have these American soldiers stopped? Should we take action?"
Fire platoon soldier Tieniu looked at the American troops who suddenly stopped and couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Operation? What the hell are you doing? All our ammunition is here."
"After carrying a machine gun and carrying out the operation, it will be gone after a few shots. Then, will you use fire sticks to fight with the US military?"
Yu Congrong shook his head fiercely and rejected the idea. Now it can only be seen whether the leader of the Polar Bear Group is cautious or bold.
McClain, who was sitting in a jeep not far away, immediately got out of the car, raised his binoculars and looked into the distance.
I saw the US military command post, and the black smoke was almost dissipated.
In front of the command post, there are still the steel wreckage of several US military tanks, and there are also scorched marks from being burned by artillery fire.
"There must have been volunteers here, but some time has obviously passed since these battles."
McClain, who was experienced in the battlefield, took a few observations and instantly came to a conclusion.
"Sir, there may be enemy conditions ahead. Please ask if we should continue to move forward."
At this time, the messenger from the front ran back and asked McClain.
McClain frowned and hesitated for a while before deciding to order to move forward.
After all, in his opinion, even if a small group of volunteers had attacked here, they would not be foolish enough to stay and wait for the US military to attack them.
Even if there were, with the elite US troops and more than 20 heavy tanks at their disposal, it would be enough to destroy all small groups of volunteers.
However, what he didn't know was that at this moment, the Browning machine guns, which still smelled like oily paper, had completed loading and aiming, and their dark muzzles were pointed directly at the American soldiers.
Lei Gong in the distance also asked people to load the howitzers with shells early. The dark muzzle pointed diagonally toward the sky at a calculated angle, just in time to reach the position of the US polar bear.
Most of the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company were wearing white cloaks, lying on the cold and biting snow, staring ahead. The elite US troops of the Polar Bear Regiment gradually entered the ambush pocket.
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