"Fire! (Fight!)"
The leading US military officer waved his hand fiercely and ordered loudly.
"Comrades, fire! Fuck you!"
Almost at the same time, Yu Congrong picked up his submachine gun and roared loudly.
"嘘嘚嘚嘚嘚..."
Along with the intensive gunshots, countless fire snakes spurted out from the position, and clusters of orange-red gun flames kept flashing.
Many American soldiers had just taken out grenades, but before they had time to throw them out, their bodies were hit by countless bullets, and bright red blood mist spattered out.
"Shit! Lie down and take cover!"
The US military officer watched the unthrown grenade fall to the ground and immediately shouted in horror.
These American troops did not expect that the firepower of the 7th Interpenetrating Company was so fierce and the timing was so precise.
A large number of American soldiers continued to charge and did not react at all.
"Boom! Boom!"
With the deafening explosion, seven or eight American troops were instantly drowned in the flames.
Under the dust and bullets flying all over the sky, the bodies of some surviving American soldiers burst into bright red blood, and they fell headlong on the biting snow.
"Fire! Suppress them!"
The experienced US military officer was not distracted by this, but shouted immediately.
He understood that if he left his back to the volunteers at this time, it would definitely be a dead end.
Only by suppressing them with surging firepower could they have a glimmer of hope.
"Go to hell, you damn volunteers!"
A white soldier cocked his neck, swung a bright yellow bullet chain, and fired wildly.
At the same time, U.S. machine guns in other places also opened fire, and the dense barrage instantly swept towards the position of the 7th Interpenetrating Company.
Amidst the hail of bullets, some US soldiers held M3 submachine guns and gritted their teeth as they continued to press closer.
Mei Sheng picked up a sniper rifle, pointed his right eye at the narrow sniper scope, looked hard, and pulled the trigger fiercely.
"boom!"
When the gunshot was fired, an American soldier's head exploded and he fell heavily in a pool of blood.
"Good marksmanship!"
Wu Wanli couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the corpses of the American soldiers in the distance that were almost in a blind spot.
In fact, Mei Sheng's fighting ability was not bad, but Wu Qianli's aura was too bright, which overshadowed the people around him.
"This sharpshooter from the Volunteer Army cannot be retained and must be dealt with first!"
The leading US military officer recalled the pain of Wu Qianli, and immediately made a fighting gesture, pointed in the direction of Mei Sheng and roared loudly.
The attacking US troops received the order and immediately separated two squads of US soldiers.
They turned their guns and poured bullets wildly in Mei Sheng's direction. They lowered their bodies and rushed towards Mei Sheng's position with murderous intent.
There is no way, the US military is really afraid of being sniped, and they will suppress you even if they can't kill you.
"嘘嘚嘚嘚嘚..."
In an instant, dense gunfire exploded, the sharp and harsh sound stung everyone's eardrums, and tinnitus buzzed in their minds.
"Damn it, these American devils are really rich and powerful!"
"Those bullets are thrown away as if they are free, for fear that not enough will be wasted!"
Yu Congrong on the side just wanted to shoot, but was suppressed by the U.S. military's firepower and couldn't help but curse.
Not only them, but the soldiers in every position felt the oppression of the US military's firepower.
Yellow bullets kept whizzing by, and explosions ripped through the air.
The soldiers can feel the scorching heat of the bullet flying close to their scalp!
"Platoon leader, instructor, the American soldiers' firepower is too fierce, and comrades have no room to shoot!"
"If we don't let them vent their anger, the American devils will come!"
Fire platoon soldier Tieniu held his helmet and shouted loudly to Yu Congrong.
Hearing this, Yu Congrong frowned, already hesitating in his mind whether to organize a suicide squad to counterattack later.
"Vent the fire? I'll do it!"
"Fucking American devils, I'll blow you up to death!"
When Wu Wanli heard Tieniu's words, he bit open the grenade ring and stood up risking his life.
"Grenade! Concealed!"
A US military non-commissioned officer did not expect that the volunteers would dare to show up. Seeing the grenades emitting white smoke getting closer and closer, he quickly shouted and threw himself to the ground.
"Boom! Boom!"
After two loud noises, the momentum of the US military's charge was paused, and a lot of firepower disappeared in an instant.
"Are you fucking dying!?"
Yu Congrong looked at Wu Wanli who was getting up and quickly pulled him down.
"Da da da da da da..."
Sure enough, a barrage of barrages was fired in the direction of Wu Wanli.
Many of them hit the soil on the trench, sending up plumes of white smoke.
There were also a few bullets flying in at high speed, grazing the top of Wu Wanli's khaki military cap.
"so close……"
Wu Wanli felt his brush with death, and felt a chill on his back. He covered his head and gasped.
"Wan Li, at any time, remember to protect yourself first, and then think about killing the enemy."
"Don't be like your two older brothers. They don't care about anything when a war begins..."
After Mei Sheng took the opportunity to snipe and kill an American soldier, he immediately lowered his body and said to Wu Wanli with a serious face.
When Yu Congrong heard Mei Sheng's words, his lips were slightly opened, his eyes were red, and he was a little sad.
He remembered the tragic scene when Wu Baili died beside him, vomiting blood and his intestines flowing all over the floor.
"Grandma, you American devils, I will kill you!"
Yu Congrong gritted his teeth, picked up the Browning heavy machine gun, and kept firing at the figure not far away.
The machine gun's muzzle flash suddenly appeared, and the gun body shook violently under the recoil, causing Yu Congrong's chest to turn red.
But he still pulled the trigger regardless, pouring bullets at the American soldiers.
Led by Yu Congrong, the soldiers in the fire platoon stood up one after another, aiming at the American soldiers and pouring firepower.
It must be said that Yu Congrong's timing was excellent.
A large number of U.S. soldiers have already approached the position, and there is no cover. They can only be beaten into sieves like living targets.
The American troops behind were disheartened when they saw this, and even lost the courage to charge. They just clung to the ground and did not dare to move at all.
The U.S. military officers felt aggrieved as they listened to the intensive gunfire from the fire platoon.
In his opinion, these volunteers really have no moral ethics!
Have you ever seen volunteers using all-purpose weapons?
Forget it, but their artillery and firepower are actually more powerful than the US military!
Seeing this, the American troops who were charging halfway turned to look at the commander, their eyes full of pleading.
"Continue the attack! No retreat!"
The US military commander hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, and led the last reserve team to kill.
This US military officer understood that only by killing through the positions of this volunteer army could they withdraw from this dead land and gain real safety!
Under the indifferent gaze of the US military officers, the US soldiers could only curse in their hearts and continue the attack with their guns in hand.
At this time, Yu Congrong raised his right hand and pressed it down slightly, making a fighting gesture to the soldiers.
After receiving the order, the soldiers' firepower weakened a lot, and they fired at each other and fell into a stalemate with the US military.
Mei Sheng glanced at Yu Congrong and nodded approvingly.
As the party guarding Xiaogaoling, their goal is to hold on and hold back the U.S. military, not to kill or injure many enemies.
By driving back the demoralized U.S. troops, they will soon be able to replenish new combat troops and launch rounds of more violent offensives.
Rather than doing this, it would be better to shoot at these US troops slowly and waste more time.
The U.S. military officer looked at the situation on the battlefield, his face darkened, and he obviously understood the intentions of Yu Congrong and others.
After more than a dozen corpses were left behind, the U.S. military completely lost the courage to continue attacking the mountain, and all of them lay motionless behind the bunkers.
On the other hand, the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company became more and more courageous as they fought, and all of them had high morale.
If the fight continues like this, I am afraid that if Yu Congrong leads a counterattack, the entire US army will be wiped out.
"Fuck you! Retreat!"
Upon seeing this, the US vanguard commander punched the snow unwillingly, but he had no choice but to yell the order to retreat.
After hearing the order, the US military was excited, turned around quickly, and retreated downwards like a tide.
However, it seems that it is too late for the US military to withdraw now.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two rapid gunshots sounded from the side and rear of the US military, and high-speed rotating bullets hit the US military formation.
"ah!"
The two fleeing American soldiers screamed and fell down.
While rolling down, it also hit other US soldiers, causing the US soldiers to fall down.
"What?"
When the US military officer heard the location of the gunfire, his eyes immediately widened, and huge panic swept through his heart like a tsunami.
"Kill them all!"
Not far away, Wu Qianli had a stern look in his eyes and said with an indifferent expression.
At this moment, wisps of white smoke were still coming out of his gun.
Behind him, a large number of reconnaissance platoon soldiers rushed towards the US military.
It turned out that Wu Qianli led the reconnaissance platoon soldiers to quickly repel the American troops who raided the trail, and rushed to the front battlefield without stopping.
"elder brother!"
Wu Wanli on the battlefield saw a familiar figure and immediately shouted excitedly.
The other soldiers of the seventh interleaved company also looked excited and their eyes lit up.
In their hearts, Wu Qianli is the soul of the entire company.
As long as he is around, the soldiers always feel at ease in their hearts.
"Grandma, the company commander is here, let's not rest!"
"Comrades, come with me and kill these American devils!"
Seeing that the opportunity was rare, Yu Congrong simply picked up the Browning machine gun and took the lead to kill.
The other soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company also picked up their guns and rushed out of the position.
Facing the U.S. military whose morale has completely collapsed, no special tactics are needed.
The two groups of volunteers were like two sharp knives, piercing hard into the US military formation.
"Da da da, da da da..."
Many soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company raised their submachine guns and fired in all directions.
They didn't even bother to use intensive firepower and only wanted to save bullets to kill the enemy.
A large number of U.S. troops looked at the bullets fired from both sides and couldn't avoid it. Before resisting for a few seconds, they fell on the cold snow with hatred.
There were many American soldiers who looked at the approaching volunteers, their hands trembling in panic.
They all dropped their guns one by one and were about to surrender to the 7th Penetrating Company.
However, before they could raise their hands completely, their hearts were penetrated by flying bullets.
"Hmm~"
There was a muffled hum of being shot, and fewer and fewer American soldiers survived.
Two minutes later, all the U.S. troops were killed and injured under the pincer attack, and their bloody corpses covered the snow.
"Report to the company commander, the battle is over, our army has seven casualties, and 93 US troops have been annihilated!"
Yu Congrong took a brief inventory, saluted Wu Qianli and said.
"Okay! Well done!"
"You kid, you just killed the American soldiers until your eyes were red, hahaha..."
Wu Qianli punched Yu Congrong on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Wan Li, take a platoon to clean the battlefield and search carefully. Our ammunition is consumed very quickly."
"By the way, be careful of the wounded Americans pretending to be dead..."
Wu Qianli turned to look at Wu Wanli with an eager face, waved his hand and ordered
"Don't worry, brother, the American devils will never try to trick us again."
Wu Wanli nodded heavily and immediately led people to search.
"Pinghe, please take the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon and disperse for surveillance and reconnaissance. If you find the US military attacking, you should immediately fire a warning shot!"
Wu Qianli looked at Pinghe who looked tired and said with a little distress.
"yes!"
Hearing this, Pinghe didn't complain at all, but agreed loudly, and then led the reconnaissance platoon to touch the distance.
"Company Commander, you are back!"
"Instructor, put us back, just don't let us fire."
"The brothers in the artillery platoon stayed behind to watch the show. They were almost suffocated."
When Lei Gong saw Wu Qianli coming back, he came over quickly, smiled bitterly, shook his head and complained.
"Hey! What are you talking about? The instructor thinks that your artillery platoon's treasures are afraid of being picked up by the American devils in advance!"
Wu Qianli glanced at the cautious Mei Sheng and quickly comforted Lei Gong with a dry cough.
"Company commander, you don't bring such a treasure..."
"You don't know, the cooks and health workers in the company came to us and asked us to borrow guns, saying they wanted to fight the American Japanese!"
"They said that in our artillery platoon, the guns are treasures and the people are treasures. We must be able to borrow this gun, right? Bah!"
Lei Gong said, spitting a mouthful of thick phlegm onto the snow with an angry face, his beard trembling slightly as he cursed.
"hahahahahahahahahaha……"
Yu Congrong looked at Lei Gong's rare aggrieved look and couldn't help but pat his legs and laugh.
It wasn't until Lei Gong turned to look at him with a dark face that he closed his mouth, but his face turned red.
Wu Qianli looked at this group of interesting old comrades and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Don't worry, the artillery platoon will probably come in handy next..."
Wu Qianli patted Lei Gong's arm, looked at the current sky, and said with a smile.
"Meisheng, what time is it now?"
Wu Qianli touched the watch that was damaged in the battle, turned to Mei Sheng and asked.
"Report to the company commander! It is 11:47:53 pm!"
Mei Sheng looked at the slowly rotating pointer and said loudly to Wu Qianli rigorously.
"So, there are only more than three hours left to complete the three-day mission."
Wu Qianli said slowly, looking in the direction of the American assault troops down the mountain, his expression a little solemn.
At the last moment, the US military will inevitably launch the last and most violent attack.
Whether we can win or not depends on the next few hours...
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