Chapter 120: Massive explosion at US military airport

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"The entire army obeyed the order and rushed to the inside of the US military airport, blowing up all their planes!"

Following Wu Qianli's order, the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company ordered towards the distant airstrip.

At this time, the entire Xiajieyuli Airport was in flames, bullets were flying everywhere, explosions were heard, and the US military's outer defense lines were broken.

In desperation, the U.S. commander Major General Barr had to shrink his military strength, hoping to withstand the group charge of the volunteers at the preset second line of defense.

Not only that, a large number of US military troops originally stationed inside the airport were also urgently transferred to the front line.

The U.S. military airport, which was originally tightly guarded and airtight, had a flaw, which gave the 7th Interpenetrating Company a chance.

In the distance, Pinghe, who was the first to investigate, was hurried back with several reconnaissance platoon soldiers, his face filled with a little joy.

"Company Commander, I went to conduct reconnaissance. There are a large number of transport planes and bombers parked on the north side of the American airport, and a large number of fighter jets parked on the south side closest to us."

"In addition, they have only deployed about two companies of troops at the airport. With the strength of our seventh interspersed company, there will be no problem in taking it down."

Pinghe said to Wu Qianli with a smile, while there was a trace of hidden worry in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there anything new about the US military that you haven't mentioned yet?"

Wu Qianli noticed Pinghe's abnormality at a glance and asked quickly.

"The problem is not that big. There is a large watchtower near the US military airport."

"There is a whole special operations battalion of U.S. troops stationed around the place, and they are very well-equipped."

Pinghe said, silently clenching the sniper rifle in his hand. Although there was worry in his eyes, there was no fear at all.

"Company Commander, in this case, we'd better finish this battle quickly, and we'd better not disturb the US military from the beginning."

"Otherwise, once their reinforcements arrive, we will be stuck here, and the consequences will be disastrous."

Mei Sheng looked at the flaming battlefield all around and suggested rather cautiously.

Although today's general offensive is huge, overall, the US military has still temporarily stabilized the second line of defense, and the expected chaos has not happened.

In this case, if the seventh intersecting company that is the first to enter is discovered prematurely by the US military, no matter how elite they are, they will soon be eaten up by the powerful US military.

"Two companies..."

Wu Qianli listened to Pinghe and Meisheng's words and nodded in agreement. At the same time, he clenched his chin and frowned in thought.

Although the combat effectiveness of the 7th Interleaved Company is extraordinary, it is not easy to kill two US companies in a short period of time.

Not to mention that the US military has a battalion of reserve troops watching eagerly. If their lone army is not careful, the entire army will be annihilated.

"Wait! Pinghe, you just said that there is a battalion of troops closest to the airport, stationed around a large observation tower, right?"

Wu Qianli was halfway through thinking when he suddenly discovered an important point and his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Pinghe and asked.

"Yes, company commander, and the firepower of this American battalion seems to be stronger than that of ordinary troops, and its combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated."

Pinghe didn't know why Wu Qianli suddenly asked this, and replied with some confusion.

"The whole company is temporarily under cover. Come and take a look at this."

Wu Qianli let the backbone of the seventh interleaved company lie on the cold snow, with a crumpled combat map spread out in the middle.

"Brother, isn't this the map captured from an American sniper? What's so strange about it?"

Wu Wanli glanced at the pattern marked on the map with some confusion. Many places seemed a bit blurry.

"I was a little unclear about the unique markings of the American devils before."

"But now it seems that the location of the big red circle should be the U.S. military command post in Hajieyuli."

"And according to the intelligence Pinghe just investigated, we are very likely to have accidentally collided with them and have broken into their core defense circle."

Wu Qianli pointed to the big red circle on the combat map and the logo of the nearby airport, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Company Commander, we took down the US military's rear command post mainly by surprise, and there was a disconnect between it and their frontline troops."

"Now the main force of the American army is concentrated here. With just one of our lone troops, we want to overthrow their headquarters..."

Lei Gong looked at the excited Wu Qianli and suddenly felt a little afraid of his company commander, so he quickly dissuaded him tactfully.

"Who said I was going to attack their headquarters? Even if we have a battalion, we can't do it."

Wu Qianli's expression was slightly startled when he heard what Lei Gong said, and he soon realized that his posture had caused everyone to misunderstand.

"Our goal is to blow up the American enemy's plane and look for opportunities to see if we can kill the American enemy's big fish."

Wu Qianli said, pointing to the wrinkled combat map, and analyzed the general situation inside the Xiajieyuli Airport as quickly as possible, as well as the retreat route in case of emergencies.

These important information were all searched by Wu Qianli through the small dynamic combat map in his mind.

After finishing speaking, seeing that everyone was basically clear about it, Wu Qianli slowly stood up and assigned combat tasks to everyone.

"Pinghe, take the reconnaissance platoon to keep an eye on that US military special operations battalion."

"Once they make changes, you use cold guns to slow down their pace and send people back to report immediately."

Wu Qianli was still a little worried about that battalion of US military reserves, and asked Pinghe to bring the most elite soldiers to keep an eye on them.

"yes!"

After Pinghe agreed in a low voice, he divided the reconnaissance platoon into three small teams and ambush near the large US military watchtower, keeping an eye on the movements of the US reserve forces from different directions.

"Lei Gong, take the artillery platoon and carefully go around to the south side of the US military airport."

"Once you hear gunfire from the airport, bomb immediately. After blowing up all the transport planes, bomb the fighter jets. After all the shells are fired, retreat immediately."

Wu Qianli glanced at the dozen or so mortars equipped by the artillery platoon, and felt a sense of security in his heart.

He knew very well that these mortars and artillery shells were the guarantee that the 7th Penetrating Company's frontal assault failed and could blow up some US military transport aircraft.

"Don't worry, company commander, our platoon will blow up all the iron birds of the American devils into scrap metal."

Lei Gong felt the importance of his mission, hurriedly patted his chest and promised, and hurried away with the artillery platoon.

But Wu Wanli, who was supposed to leave with the platoon, stayed a little shy and looked at Wu Qianli eagerly.

"Brother, I can't make much difference if I stay in the artillery platoon now. Besides, I've been tempered, so just let me follow you."

There was a hint of desire in Wu Wanli's determined eyes. It was obvious that he no longer wanted to stay in that relatively safe but restrained position.

"Boy, if I don't agree to your promise, will you have to sneak over again?"

"Okay, you can follow me, but you must obey the command and arrangements, and you can't beat me randomly on your own."

Wu Qianli thought about it and felt that Wu Wanli was indeed useful in the main attack, so he nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely obey your orders and arrangements!"

When Wu Wanli heard that there was something going on, he quickly agreed excitedly.

"Company Commander, in this case, the main attack task should be left to our fire platoon."

"Company commander, don't worry. With the powerful firepower of our platoon, let alone two companies or even one battalion, we will be defeated by us in a surprise attack!"

Yu Congrong vigorously pulled the slightly frozen bolt of the Browning heavy machine gun and said confidently.

Since the seventh interleaved company changed from shotguns to cannons, all soldiers in the fire platoon were equipped with semi-automatic Garand rifles.

Almost half of the people also carried Thompson submachine guns or M3 submachine guns on their backs.

Not to mention there are a large number of bazookas, pineapple grenades, and American light and heavy machine guns. With this firepower, they can withstand US troops several times their own.

But after hearing what Yu Congrong said, Wu Qianli smiled slightly and slowly shook his head.

"Ask your comrades to polish their bayonets. We are deep inside the American devils. In order not to be discovered too quickly, we must not use guns from the beginning."

As Wu Qianli spoke, he grabbed the white snow on the ground and gently wiped the military thorn in his hand.

Under the reflection of the weak moonlight, the blades on both sides of the groove of the military spurs glowed with dark red blood stains, full of murderous aura accumulated from human lives.

"Well, it just so happens that I haven't had a hand-to-hand fight with the American devils for a long time, and my Lao Yu's hands have been itchy for a long time."

Yu Congrong put the Browning heavy machine gun on his back, took out the Garand rifle, and quickly placed the general bayonet on the slot.

The other fire platoon soldiers also received the order, and they all set their bayonets in their hands, ready to attack at any time.

However, Wu Qianli did not launch an attack immediately. Instead, he took the fire platoon soldiers to the snow not far from the airport, lying down silently, waiting for the opportunity.

"I hope our friendly forces will give us some strength and put more pressure on the US military..."

Wu Qianli looked at the frontline position not far from the airport and said silently.

He saw on the small combat map that the number of soldiers on that US military position was being reduced rapidly.

If the US military at the airport does not provide support, it is estimated that the frontline position will soon be unable to hold on.

Sure enough, just ten minutes later, the US military at the airport received an order from above and urgently dispatched a company to support.

Seeing a group of US troops leaving in a hurry, Yu Congrong couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and he admired the magic of Wu Qianli for the first time in his heart.

"Attack!"

When a company of the US military was gone, Wu Qianli waved his hand and made a fighting gesture behind him.

In the snow, soldiers wearing white cloaks stood up slowly, shook off the accumulated white snow on their bodies, and quickly headed towards the airport with shining bayonets in hand.

Perhaps because of low morale, or perhaps because they are inside the Xiajieyuli base camp, these U.S. troops are not well-defended, and there are no more than three hidden sentries on the periphery.

Under the rapid sweep of the fire platoon soldiers, all the U.S. sentries had bayonets pierced through their chests and were buried in the snowdrifts, but the U.S. troops inside were still unaware.

"The troops were divided into three groups, each carrying some of the explosive packs to charge in."

Wu Qianli did not dare to delay at all, and made a "three" gesture, allowing the soldiers to sneak in covertly.

Yu Congrong and a deputy platoon leader of the fire platoon nodded and went in from both sides, while Wu Qianli personally led his men in through a small gap.

In the corner of the airport, a US military non-commissioned officer was enjoying the canned beef in his hand and chatting with several of his soldiers about when they could retreat.

In addition to these people eating, there was even an American soldier dozing off with his eyes squinted.

However, at this moment, a slight sound of footsteps behind him caught the attention of the US military sergeant.

"What?"

Out of wariness, he immediately turned his head to take a look, but unexpectedly a pair of strong hands suddenly covered his mouth.

"puff--"

With a cold face, Wu Qianli plunged the bayonet in his hand into the lungs of the American noncommissioned officer, and a ball of blood suddenly spurted onto the face of an American soldier on the opposite side.

The US military noncommissioned officer who was stabbed in the lungs had damaged lung lobes, and a large amount of blood surged up his trachea.

He opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream, but no sound came out. In the end, he had no choice but to fall under Wu Qianli's cowhide boots.

"Shit! There are volunteers..."

The other American soldiers were so frightened when they saw this scene that they immediately screamed and grabbed their rifles.

Before their hands could touch the rifle casing, several other fire platoon soldiers had already touched their backs and touched their necks with their knives.

Several American soldiers immediately covered the arteries gushing blood, and fell to the snow twitching with hatred.

After taking care of these American soldiers, Wu Qianli looked around in the distance with caution.

It was only after confirming that the recent movement did not alert the US military that they continued to move forward with the soldiers.

Since Wu Qianli's goal was to blow up US military aircraft, he did not get too entangled with the US military.

Along the way, Wu Qianli quietly assassinated countless American troops and finally broke into the parking lot of the plane.

Fortunately, the US military was forced to transfer a company due to the pressure from the frontline positions, otherwise Wu Qianli and the others would never have been able to attack so easily.

When Wu Qianli saw the metal wings of the US military aircraft, he immediately asked the fire platoon soldiers to stuff the prepared explosive packets under the aircraft everywhere.

While they were busy working in full swing, a sudden movement not far away aroused Wu Qianli's alert.

"Company commander, don't shoot, it's me, Yu Congrong."

Yu Congrong lowered his voice and said to Wu Qianli.

It turned out that Yu Congrong and the others had successfully sneaked in here. The number of American soldiers killed by the firepower platoon along the way was estimated to exceed the strength of a platoon in total.

"It's just in time. Hurry up and put the explosives in place. We are going to blow up all the American planes and leave them no hope of escaping."

While Wu Qianli was talking, he also got busy himself.

In the darkness, soldiers hidden in rows of US military aircraft stuffed all the explosive packages into the corresponding positions of the aircraft.

Some soldiers were even afraid that the plane would not explode, so they kept some rocket shells and placed them on the fuselage of the plane.

"Are you done? Place the explosives and let's retreat immediately!"

Seeing that it was almost done, Wu Qianli lowered his voice and spoke to Yu Congrong, and immediately gathered the soldiers together.

"Okay, okay, if possible, I really want to see what the reaction on their faces was like when the American plane exploded."

As Yu Congrong spoke, he stabbed the gasoline barrel on the plane open with a bayonet while still laughing.

Several holes were opened in the plane's gasoline barrel, and the engine oil gurgled to the ground, and a pungent smell filled the air.

"withdraw!"

Wu Qianli looked at the plane loaded with explosives and the oil flowing on the ground, and quickly issued an order to move and retreat.

After all, if a bullet flew over at this time, then they would have to be buried in the fire along with these planes, and there would be absolutely no bones left in the series of explosions.

"yes!"

Seeing that the mission was completed and rarely done so easily and quickly, the soldiers in the fire platoon quickly moved outside with a little joy on their faces.

However, at this time, something unexpected happened to everyone...

"call out--"

"call out--"

Several small black dots pierced the night sky and hit them near them with the sound of breaking wind.

However, before they completely fell, these small black dots instantly burst into a burst of dazzling light, and the light reflected the surrounding airport as bright as day.

Wu Qianli and the soldiers of the fire platoon, who were originally hidden in the darkness, were completely exposed to the sight of the US military...

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