"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.
The first bullet hit the metal nose of the US military aircraft, flying sparks, touching the aviation gasoline spread on the ground, and ignited a raging fire.
The other two bullets directly hit the explosive packets on the metal wings of the aircraft, instantly igniting the high explosives inside.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the violent explosion raised a cloud of fire several meters high, completely engulfing several nearby US military aircraft.
Not only that, an explosion in one place also triggered a chain reaction, and nearby US military fighter jets piled with explosives and gasoline exploded together.
For a moment, the ground near the airport was shaking like a mountain. Several American soldiers in combat status could not stand firmly and stumbled directly onto the snow.
The orange-red firelight illuminated half of the sky, and the extremely loud noise made many American soldiers feel pain like tearing eardrums, and a sharp tinnitus echoed in their minds.
"Shit! Our plane!"
Leonard, the commander of the U.S. Special Operations Battalion, looked at the blazing sea of fire, clenched his fists, and roared with gritted teeth.
The big explosion detonated by Wu Qianli destroyed at least nearly 70% of the US military's aircraft. This was almost a heavy blow to the US military.
Pinghe, who was originally leading the reconnaissance platoon for sniping, was also slightly shocked by the explosion for a second, and a sense of excitement and pride in making history arose spontaneously.
But soon, after catching the fighter plane, he immediately made a combat gesture and ordered the reconnaissance platoon to seize the opportunity and shoot immediately.
Then, he calmly raised the sniper rifle in his hand and aimed it very steadily at a US military non-commissioned officer who was stunned on the spot.
"boom!"
When the crisp gunfire rang out, a blood hole appeared on the forehead of the US military noncommissioned officer, and bright red blood trickled down.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon hidden everywhere also pulled the triggers one after another. After the continuous gunshots, more than a dozen corpses of American soldiers appeared on the snow.
Along the way, a reconnaissance platoon composed of elite soldiers has killed dozens of U.S. troops during the blockade, and one-third of them are non-commissioned officers at the grassroots level.
"Fuck you! Go over there immediately and annihilate these cunning volunteers!"
Leonard, the commander of the U.S. Special Operations Battalion, forced himself to calm down and directed the U.S. troops to kill Wu Qianli and others.
The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon originally wanted to shoot, but as soon as they emerged, they were suppressed by the powerful machine gun fire of the US military and could no longer function at all.
In order to rush over quickly, the US battalion commander Leonard even asked some US troops to board the personnel carrier directly and rush to the battlefield ahead at full speed.
In sharp contrast to the aggressive US special operations battalion, is the US military airport garrison company whose morale has completely collapsed.
Facing the ferocious 7th Interpenetrating Company, they all had the idea of retreating, but they were entangled too tightly and had no chance.
After witnessing the big explosion at the airport, many US troops simply dropped their weapons and ran towards the rear regardless of the situation.
"Cough cough cough cough cough..."
U.S. Army Company Commander Garcia was choked by the smoke from the explosion and coughed repeatedly, and he woke up a little.
But he no longer had any fighting spirit at this time, and quickly motioned with his eyes to the guards to take him away.
"Follow me immediately! Don't let them escape!"
"Yu Congrong, you take the first and second squads of the fire platoon, go around from the left, surround these American devils, and be sure to drag them into hand-to-hand combat!"
Wu Qianli looked at the retreating US troops in front of him and immediately issued the order with a clear mind.
Although letting go of these small number of defeated US troops can reduce some combat pressure on them, and they no longer need to fall into the risk of fighting on two fronts.
However, with the current strength of the 7th Interpenetration Company, there is no way it can compete head-on with the well-equipped US special operations battalion with powerful firepower.
Only by relying on hand-to-hand combat to get close to the US military and mix with them can they offset their firepower advantage and delay the turn of the overall war situation.
"yes!"
Yu Congrong responded loudly, dragged his slightly tired body, and led two squads of troops to surround them from the left.
At this time, an American soldier who had just dropped his weapon and fled to the left turned around, and was horrified to find that he had bumped into Yu Congrong's knife edge.
"kill!"
Yu Congrong raised his bayonet high, but instead of directly killing the American soldier, he stabbed him hard in the arm.
"ah!"
Stung by the powerful bayonet, the American soldier instantly fell to the ground, with a huge bloody hole in his left arm.
Before he could stand up, another two rays of cold light flashed through, and sharp bayonets penetrated his thighs on both sides, leaving him no longer able to walk.
After quickly finishing this, Yu Congrong directly led the soldiers to continue to move forward to outflank and kill.
Along the way, they chose to seriously injure the U.S. troops in this way, rendering them incapable of fighting without taking their lives.
It's not that the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company like to brutally kill enemy troops, but that only in this way can they delay the US military to the greatest extent, and also allow the special operations battalion coming from behind to use their weapons.
Sure enough, when the searchlight of the personnel carrier hit the center of the battlefield, they saw countless swaying khaki military uniforms. One by one, the wounded American soldiers were covering their bloody wounds and wailing loudly.
The American machine gunner holding the Browning heavy machine gun at the front of the car looked at this scene and was still unable to pull the trigger in his hand.
After all, they are also soldiers at the grassroots level. Who can guarantee that they will not become wounded on the ground?
If they mercilessly shoot these friendly soldiers Pao Ze now, will they also be brutally killed when they face the same situation?
"Shit! These hateful volunteers, they are more cunning than the foxes in the Colorado forest!"
Leonard, the commander of the U.S. Special Operations Battalion, looked at this situation and couldn't help but gnashed his teeth and cursed.
But no matter how angry he was, facing so many wounded American soldiers, he did not dare to force his men to shoot.
Even if they were defeated, the worst-case scenario would be to be a prisoner with preferential treatment.
But if he ordered the shooting of a large number of American troops, he would have to be sent to a military court and executed after returning home.
Taking advantage of the hesitation of the US military, Pinghe immediately ran quickly and changed to an excellent sniping position.
Then, he slowly stretched out the muzzle of his sniper rifle from the darkness, and pointed the crosshair of the scope in front of the rapidly rotating tires of the car.
"boom!"
With a crisp gunshot, the hot bullet flew out quickly, and the rapidly rolling tire moved forward along its original trajectory, just hitting Pinghe's bullet.
"Shit!"
The driver of the U.S. military personnel carrier cursed secretly, only to feel the body shaking, and the steering wheel became a little unruly.
The deflated tire skidded sideways and hit another speeding personnel carrier.
"Bang!"
The front of the skidding U.S. troop carrier hit the body of another troop carrier hard. The windshield in front was immediately shattered and glass fragments were scattered on the ground.
The personnel carrier that was hit was even worse. Under the strong impact, it was directly hit and rolled over on the spot. Only the tires were still rotating rapidly.
Some US soldiers who were originally on the personnel carrier hit their heads on the iron railings next to them during the collision and fainted on the spot.
"Fuck you! Put on your bayonet and kill these nasty yellow-skinned monkeys!"
Leonard, the U.S. battalion commander, was so angry that he yelled and waved his hands to tell the U.S. soldiers to speed up the charge.
The proud and arrogant soldiers of the U.S. Special Operations Battalion were holding their breath at this time. They immediately placed the general's thorn on the slot and charged quickly.
Facing an American force that was several times his own, Wu Qianli did not panic at all. He just accelerated his speed and led his comrades to kill a large number of the remaining American troops.
"Fall down!"
Mei Sheng guarded Wu Qianli's right side and used a bayonet to cut open the belly of an American soldier. The intestines inside were mixed with blood and flowed all over the floor.
Wu Qianli stared keenly at the fleeing US company commander Garcia, silently pulled out the less penetrating pistol from his waist and pointed it at his head.
"Don't you like to shoot cold shots? Then let you taste the taste of cold shots for yourself."
Wu Qianli murmured in his heart, while locking Garcia's temple, and pulled the trigger in his hand hard.
"boom!"
A dull gunshot sounded, and the spinning bullet hit Garcia in the back of the head.
A ball of blood mixed with brains splashed onto the faces of several nearby security guards. Garcia, who was hit, only had time to twitch before falling heavily to the snow.
However, within seven or eight seconds, the remaining US troops were killed by the 7th Interpenetrating Company.
The soldiers from the U.S. special operations battalion who came in as reinforcements also tightened their bayonets in their hands, and were only a few dozen meters away from the seventh intersecting company.
"Grenade!"
Wu Qianli shouted loudly and pulled out the pineapple grenade from his waist, pulled the ring and threw it towards the US military.
Wu Wanli even took out two grenades at the same time, pulled them apart and then paused for a few seconds, once again performing the air explosion scene he was good at.
After all, the US military has to worry about the wounded US soldiers at the feet of the soldiers of the 7th interleaving company. They don't have to worry about it so much, they can just surrender.
Soon, dozens of small black dots thrown by the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company flew into the air and fell towards the US Special Operations Battalion.
"Everyone lie down!"
The deputy company commander of the U.S. Army opened his eyes wide, reminded the U.S. troops under his command loudly, and immediately fell down in the small snow pit in front of him.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Dozens of grenades exploded very close to each other, splashing out countless shrapnel and killing countless American soldiers with their powerful impact.
Some U.S. soldiers were directly blown away and fell heavily in mid-air. Their bodies had been dismembered into several pieces.
After the explosion, there were more than twenty American corpses on the snow, and a dozen white soldiers with missing arms and legs were rolling and struggling on the spot.
At this time, the thick black smoke had not completely dissipated. As the American soldiers struggled to get up, a group of figures in khaki military uniforms came into view.
"kill!"
Covered in blood, Wu Qianli held the dark red bayonet in his hand and rushed to the front, killing the US military formation like a god of death.
"puff--"
The dull sound of a bayonet entering flesh was heard, and the bayonet in Wu Qianli's hand penetrated the lungs of an American soldier.
Blood oozed from the damaged lung lobes and quickly rushed up the American soldier's trachea, causing him to die without even being able to scream.
Yu Congrong even kicked up a flying foot, knocking down the American soldier who had just climbed up, and directly pierced his throat with his long bayonet.
"Hoo..."
The American soldier suddenly vomited blood, his dead eyes widened, and the hand holding the rifle tightly quickly dropped weakly.
In the first round of impact, the soldiers of the ferocious 7th Interleaved Company slammed into the American soldiers who were stunned by grenades, leaving a large number of American corpses on the snow.
Not only that, the originally tight military formation was torn open by the seventh interleaving company, and it was still expanding.
Leonard, the commander of the U.S. Special Operations Battalion, looked at the fallen elite U.S. troops and couldn't help but feel like a knife.
"It's okay, it's just that we gave them some advantage at the beginning. These volunteers with inferior strength will soon be swallowed up."
"What's more, I held them back and saved a large number of our army's transport aircraft."
Leonard's hands were trembling, and he turned to look at the remaining 30% aircraft, forcing himself to comfort himself.
Because the 7th Interpenetrating Company did not have enough explosives, some of the transport planes farther away were not able to blow up. These planes were also able to transport some of the elite U.S. troops.
But what Leonard didn't expect was that when the U.S. special operations battalion was dragged into hand-to-hand combat, the Thunder God with the artillery platoon had already set its sights on the remaining U.S. transport aircraft.
Long before the battle, Wu Qianli gave the battle-hardened Lei Gong the power to make decisions based on circumstances. Only then did Lei Gong wait for a rare opportunity.
"Have all the explosive packs been placed? Not a single transport plane in the airport is allowed to be left to the American devils!"
Lei Gong whispered as he fixed the explosive package on a US military aircraft.
"Don't worry, platoon commander, everything is safe. Not to mention the US military aircraft, even if it explodes, there won't even be a piece of intact iron sheet!"
An artillery platoon soldier smiled slightly, patted his chest and assured Lei Gong.
"Okay, move immediately and let the comrades who have set up the cannon prepare for bombing!"
Lei Gong took one last look at the rows of planes that had been packed with explosives, and then he turned around and left with his men with confidence, and quickly evacuated to the mortar position.
"put!"
Lei Gong waved his hand fiercely, and the artillery platoon soldiers who had been prepared immediately sent the heavy mortar shells in their hands into the muzzle.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The muffled sound of the shells being ejected and chambered was heard in unison, the muzzle fire of the mortars lined up suddenly appeared, and a burst of white smoke was scattered in all directions.
"call out--"
The mortar shells soared into the sky, piercing the sky in an instant, and fell rapidly with the sound of breaking wind.
At this moment, Leonard, who sensed something was wrong, suddenly turned his head to look at the airport. The countless falling black dots instantly made his eyes widen in horror, and his pupils shrank.
"Oh no!"
He opened his mouth wide, looked at the only remaining transport plane in the airport, and screamed desperately, but it was already too late.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The violent explosion engulfed rows of US military transport aircraft, and the ignited explosive bags exploded together.
The metal wings and parts of countless US military aircraft were lifted into the air, and the broken windshields were deeply embedded in the surrounding small snowdrifts.
Layers of heat waves generated by the plane explosion hit Leonard's face, causing a slight sweat to break out on his forehead, but at this time his heart was already completely cold.
"It's over, it's all over... (It's over, everything is over...)"
Leonard, the commander of the U.S. Special Operations Battalion, kept mumbling, and his body collapsed weakly on the cold and biting snow, with a trace of despair in his eyes.
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