Under the dazzling light of U.S. military flares, the 7th Interpenetrating Company was instantly exposed.
In the distance, two U.S. military Ford-style military pickup trucks were speeding towards them. The Browning heavy machine guns mounted on the front of the vehicles were pointed at the position of the 7th Interpenetration Company very accurately.
Behind the US military trucks, a large number of well-equipped US troops lined up in order to maximize their firepower advantage and semi-surrounded them.
Seeing this scene, Wu Qianli's eyes flashed with surprise, and his palms that were frozen red suddenly broke out into a slight sweat.
"The entire army obeys the order and rush over as quickly as possible. Don't stay where you are!"
Wu Qianli roared loudly and ran forward as fast as possible.
At this time, the seventh interleaved company was in an embarrassing situation. They were mixed with planes covered with explosives and gasoline. If they were not careful, the entire army would be wiped out.
That's why Wu Qianli was so anxious to let the 7th Interpenetrating Company rush over, so that he could at least have a chance to fight the US military.
The soldiers of the 7th interleaving company also realized this, and without much hesitation, they immediately charged forward with Wu Qianli.
Looking at the soldiers of the 7th interleaving company who were quickly killing them, the face of the US company commander Garcia revealed a trace of solemnity, and his brows were furrowed tightly.
Many American soldiers couldn't help but swallow nervously.
At this time, their hands holding the rifles were a little sore, but they did not hear the order to shoot.
No matter what, the US military is a well-trained and strong force. It is rare for a gun to go off without receiving an order.
But this strange scene still puzzles many US troops.
Given such a good opportunity, their powerful firepower can completely sieve the volunteers in front of them, so why not take action.
"Sir, the volunteers are almost killing us, why don't we shoot?"
The US machine gunner closest to Garcia looked at the increasingly clear khaki military uniform and asked slightly nervously.
"Shit! You idiot, can't you see clearly under such bright flares? Our plane has been covered with explosives and gasoline."
"If our bullets are fired and all the planes are blown up, will you be the one who gives the large army a bloody way to retreat?"
Garcia, the U.S. company commander, clenched his fists and yelled viciously at the machine gunner. At the same time, he also hated the cunning of the volunteers.
Not long ago, he discovered the assassinated American soldiers, quickly gathered the remaining garrison military forces, and hurriedly surrounded them, but it was still a step too late.
Faced with the current situation, Garcia, who is clear-headed, will never cut off the air retreat of the entire U.S. Changjin Lake East Front Group Army in order to eliminate a volunteer army that cannot be connected.
The quick-thinking Wu Qianli looked at the US troops who were holding their guns motionless, and quickly understood their psychology.
During the charge, he quickly raised his left hand high and made a fighting gesture to the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company behind him, telling them not to shoot.
Although the current U.S. military is concerned about the aircraft behind them and is taking precautions.
But if the 7th Interpenetrating Company really opens up its firepower, under the threat of death, it is inevitable that US soldiers will misfire.
"His grandma's, it's so much easier for you American devils."
Yu Congrong had just raised the muzzle of the machine gun in his hand to shoot, but when he saw Wu Qianli's fighting gesture, he had to force himself to put it down.
A strange balance was maintained on the battlefield at this moment. Neither army on either side took the lead in firing, but the distance was getting closer and closer.
"Fire the bayonet!"
Wu Qianli, who was leading the charge, shouted loudly and pulled out the dark red spur from his waist.
After hearing the order, the soldiers of the 7th Intersection Company quickly placed their bayonets on the rifle slots and rushed forward at a faster speed.
A bayonet with murderous intent in its handle was revealed, which was particularly dazzling under the reflection of the white light of the flare.
"Hmph, these ungrateful volunteers actually dare to engage in hand-to-hand combat with us. They came just in time!"
When Garcia, the US company commander, saw the 7th interleaving company charging towards him with a bayonet, he was slightly startled at first, and then the corners of his mouth immediately raised.
Since the soldiers from the reconnaissance platoon and artillery platoon are not present, the strength of the seventh interleaved company at this moment is simply not as strong as that of the US military.
Not to mention that in Garcia's perception, Caucasians who have the physical advantage naturally have a huge advantage in close combat.
"Brave soldiers, all bayonets are fixed and we fight for freedom and peace!"
Garcia, the confident US company commander, shouted the order as if he had seen the victory of the US military's close combat.
Not only that, he also very cunningly made the two military trucks drive at full speed while charging, and crashed into the seventh intersecting line.
As long as the seventh interleaved company is disrupted in formation and organization, a decline in combat effectiveness is inevitable.
"Disperse immediately, and each squad will rush towards the flanks of the US military and kill these American devils!"
Wu Qianli shouted a reminder as he looked at the US military truck that was rushing towards them.
Not long after he finished speaking, two US military Ford-style military trucks approached with a great sense of oppression, and were about to hit Wu Qianli's body.
"Bang! Bang!"
Wu Qianli quickly pulled out a Colt pistol and fired one shot at each of the cabs of the two trucks.
There was no time to see the effect of the shooting. After Wu Qianli finished shooting, he immediately took two steps and rushed to the left, narrowly avoiding the impact of the truck.
In the cab of the US military truck on the left, a ball of blood splashed out along with broken glass.
The head of the US military driver inside was hit hard by the frontal impact of the bullet and hit the iron sheet of the truck. The vehicle gradually slowed down and drove forward feebly.
The driver of the US military truck on the right was not much better. The bullet that escaped from the gun flew diagonally, broke the windshield on the side of the car, and hit his temple.
He only had time to twitch a few times before the American driver tilted his head and collapsed to the left with his whole body pressed against the steering wheel.
As a result, the US military vehicle he was in was driven by the inertia of speed. It made a sharp turn and knocked several US soldiers away. Finally, its tires got stuck in a snow puddle before skidding to a stop.
Looking at this scene, US Army Company Commander Garcia couldn't help but froze in place, his mouth wide enough to hold two eggs.
He considered himself to have been in the army for many years and was considered to be battle-hardened, but Wu Qianli's miraculous operation due to the coexistence of luck and strength still restrained him for half a second.
"Fuck you! Why are you standing there? Stop them!"
"Don't be afraid. We have the advantage in numbers and physical quality. We must kill these hateful yellow-skinned monkeys as soon as possible!"
Garcia, who woke up, looked at some of the American soldiers who were also suppressed, and quickly raised their morale loudly, urging his soldiers to fight over.
Under Garcia's continuous pressure, the American soldiers finally came to their senses, gritted their teeth, held bayonets and fiercely pounced on the soldiers of the 7th Intersection Company.
"His grandma, it's been a long time since I met someone who dared to compete with our seventh interspersed stab."
"Kill all these American devils within ten minutes, kill them!"
Yu Congrong held a bayonet, accelerated his speed and exceeded Wu Qianli, and was the first to pounce into the US military formation like a wolf and a tiger.
The American soldiers who faced Yu Congrong were tough, gritting their teeth and wanting to compete.
But he had just gathered his strength to stab, and the cold bayonet had already penetrated his chest.
"die!"
Yu Congrong clenched the bayonet in his hand, lifted up the American soldier's life, and threw it aside as hard as he could.
A US soldier who rushed over quickly was hit by a body that suddenly flew in. Unfortunately, his foot stumbled and he fell to the ground.
"Shit!"
In panic, he quickly pushed away the body pressing on him and wanted to get up immediately.
However, at this moment, a cold light flashed through his body, and his aorta was cut violently by Wu Qianli who followed closely behind him, and he had no choice but to fall into a pool of blood unwillingly.
Taking advantage of Wu Qianli's opportunity to draw his sword, two American soldiers quickly rushed towards him and wanted to sneak attack, but they were immediately blocked by Wu Wanli behind him.
"puff--"
Wu Wanli, who had experienced the baptism of fire, stabbed the American soldier on the left side with a quick knife.
The American soldier felt his vision go dark, and soon lost consciousness, his hands hanging down helplessly.
But Wu Wanli also used too much force, and the bayonet was deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of the American corpse, and he was temporarily unable to retract the knife quickly.
The American soldier on the right seized this opportunity and quickly stabbed Wu Wanli in the chest.
"Go to hell, you damn volunteers!"
The American soldier put all his strength on the bayonet in his hand, hoping to penetrate Wu Wanli's body with one sharp blow.
Seeing that the bright tip of the knife was about to pierce into the heart of Wu Wanli's chest, a military bayonet that was so fast that it left an afterimage slammed into the US military bayonet.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the sound of metal colliding was deafening, and even a few sparks were caused by friction.
The bayonet that was originally intended to stab Wu Wanli was forcefully pushed away by Wu Qianli and stabbed into the air on the other side.
"Fuck you!"
The American soldier who had his bayonet removed used too much force and fell onto a small snowdrift nearby, falling solidly and chewing the snow.
And the moment the bayonet collided, Wu Qianli's huge force cracked his jaw open, and traces of blood dyed his palm red.
But under the threat of death, the American soldier still endured the severe pain in his palm and struggled to get up.
But unfortunately, Wu Qianli did not intend to give him a chance to stand up again.
A black shadow flashed past, and Wu Qianli raised the butt of the rifle in his hand high and hit the American soldier's head hard.
In an instant, blood mixed with brain matter spurted out, leaving only the soulless body, which slowly fell to the snow.
After dealing with the US troops in front of them, Wu Qianli and others did not stop at all, and went straight towards the depths where the US troops were densely packed like wolves and tigers.
The soldiers of the 7th Interpenetration Company behind them also formed three-person combat teams, protecting the rear and wings of Wu Qianli and others, tearing apart the US military formation like a flesh-crushing machine.
From a God's perspective, the entire seventh intersecting company formed a sharp blade with Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong as the tip, forming an "A"-shaped military formation, almost completely killing the US military team.
U.S. Army Company Commander Garcia's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Under normal circumstances, even if the volunteers took advantage of the night battle and fought with them, they would not be in such a one-sided situation.
Not to mention that the US military still had a numerical advantage and fought to the death with the 7th interleaved company.
"What a great opportunity! These volunteers are already deeply trapped. Maintain a dense formation, surround them, and stop them!"
Looking at the American soldiers whose morale was so low that they were about to collapse, Garcia suddenly became wise and shouted quickly.
Under his words, the American troops who were originally killed seemed to be in a superior position to surround the 7th Interpenetrating Company.
Some American soldiers really fell for this trick, forcibly cheering up and charging towards the blades of the 7th Interpenetrating Company.
In fact, it is very simple for the US military to gain an advantage. As long as the "tips" of Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong are knocked off, the offensive edge of the entire seventh intersecting company will be interrupted.
If all goes well, the U.S. military might actually be able to counter-encircle the 7th Interpenetrating Company and turn it into an encirclement and annihilation.
"kill!"
Seeing more and more American troops charging towards them, Wu Qianli roared and continued to fight forward.
At the most critical moment, three bayonets of American soldiers stabbed Wu Qianli's body at the same time, but he was forcefully pushed away.
The American soldier who missed the target with all his strength had no time to react, and was immediately penetrated in the chest by the wolf-like and tiger-like soldiers of the 7th Interpenetration Company.
But no matter how brave Wu Qianli is, he is still an individual. Under the constant impact of American soldiers, his edge has gradually weakened a lot.
At this time, the bayonet in his hand was filled with gaps and dulled. His constant panting and thin sweat showed that he was exhausted.
"Company commander, the Americans are about to lose their hold, let's hold on!"
As Yu Congrong spoke, he gritted his teeth and inserted the bayonet into the body of an American soldier. Countless blood spurted out on his face.
"Hahaha, dealing with these American devils is no big deal."
While Wu Qianli forced a smile, he clenched the blood-stained bayonet in his hand and killed forward.
If the battle continues like this, it will definitely end with a complete defeat of the US military.
"Fuck you! Damn devil, I want you to die!"
Garcia, the US company commander, looked at Wu Qianli who was possessed by a god of death and cursed through gritted teeth.
While the 7th Insertion Company was not paying attention, Garcia, who was hiding aside, slowly took out the pistol from his waist and carefully aimed at Wu Qianli's head.
In Garcia's view at this time, compared to the final crushing defeat, even accidentally injuring one or two friendly troops was insignificant.
As the figure swayed, Garcia finally found the opportunity and immediately pulled the trigger of the pistol.
"boom--"
Accompanied by a slightly dull gunshot, a pistol bullet escaped quickly and flew straight towards Wu Qianli's head.
"puff--"
The sound of a bullet entering flesh was heard, but the one who was hit was not Wu Qianli, but an unlucky American who was planning to attack in a sneak attack.
"Shit!"
Seeing that the hard-earned opportunity was lost like this, Garcia couldn't help but stamp his feet in hatred.
"Bah, this despicable American devil doesn't even have martial ethics."
Wu Wanli looked angrily at Garcia who was making a cold shot, but suddenly found an opportunity.
At this time, Garcia, who was surrounded by several US military guards, was some distance away from the battlefield. An attack on him would not cause accidental damage to other friendly forces.
Wu Wanli quickly took advantage of the gap to pull out a grenade and threw it at it with great accuracy.
Garcia looked at the small black dots throwing up white smoke in the air, and quickly lay down on the snow.
"boom!"
The violent explosion instantly killed several American troops near Garcia. Garcia himself was also injured and felt dizzy in his head.
What's even more terrible is that some American soldiers have subconsciously taken a few steps back, apparently thinking of escaping.
At this critical juncture, a burst of gunfire rang out not far away, accompanied by the roar of military truck motors.
The U.S. special operations battalion originally stationed near the command post is quickly providing support.
After all, the sniping reconnaissance platoon could not stop the elite support force of a battalion of the US military, so they had no choice but to retreat here while fighting.
"Company Commander, the American reinforcements have arrived, what should we do?"
Yu Congrong looked at the flickering gunfire and firelight in the distance, and immediately understood that these American troops were well-equipped with firepower, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.
"Fight! We have no way out. When we meet in a narrow road, the brave will win. Even if we die on the battlefield, it doesn't matter!"
There was no fear in Wu Qianli's eyes, and he roared resolutely.
At the same time, with a clear head, he pointed the gun back at the airport where the US military was fleeing, and pulled the trigger continuously with a smile.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The bullets that escaped from the guns pierced the night sky and shot quickly like sharp swords at the rows of US military aircraft covered with explosives.
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