"Run away, they are madmen! They are invincible!"
Many American soldiers in the front row dropped their guns, their blue eyes full of panic, and they ran towards the rear with all their strength.
"Don't run away! Go back and kill these volunteers!"
Alexander grabbed an American soldier by the collar and tried to pull him back.
"Fuck you!"
The American soldier cursed, excitedly pushed Alexander to the ground, and then ran back as fast as he could.
At the same time, the fire snakes shot by Wu Qianli were still harvesting the American soldiers. Under the splashing blood mist, there were countless corpses of fallen American soldiers.
Fear is contagious.
More and more American troops were frightened and fled down the mountain desperately.
Alexander looked at the American soldiers in the front row who retreated like a tide, and understood that if this continued, they would be defeated like a mountain.
"Anyone who dares to escape will be shot to death!"
Alexander shouted as he quickly rushed to a Browning heavy machine gun and raised the dark muzzle.
However, many US troops have lost their minds, and their escape has not stopped, but has accelerated.
"嘘嘚嘚嘚嘚嘚嘚嘚嘚..."
Soon, rapid gunshots rang out, and under the flash of muzzle flash from the Browning heavy machine gun, more than a dozen American deserters were shot dead on the spot.
"Our military strength is dozens of times theirs! Fight back and kill these volunteers. You are all heroes of the United States!"
Alexander roared loudly, and plumes of smoke were still coming from the muzzle of the heavy machine gun, frightening the American deserters.
At this time, several heavy machine guns in the rear lit up, and the supervising team looked at the American troops who wanted to flee with indifferent expressions.
In normal times, Alexander would have been afraid that if he killed these deserters, he would be held accountable after returning home.
But now if Xiaogaoling cannot be captured, he may have to die that day, so he doesn't have to worry about so much.
"Kill, kill back!"
The veins on Alexander's neck were exposed, and he screamed hysterically at the American troops in front.
Many US troops calmed down, turned around and looked at the sparse formation of the 7th Interpenetrating Company, mustered up some courage, and turned back to attack.
Wu Qianli, who was fighting with a gun, turned his head sharply and stared at Alexander's face with bloodthirsty eyes.
He understood that if he wanted the US military to collapse completely, he had to take a gamble and kill the US military commander.
"First...kill him first!"
Alexander just looked at Wu Qianli, and immediately his heart went crazy, his body shook violently, and he pointed at Wu Qianli and shouted loudly.
Upon hearing this, a US military officer reacted first, pulled out the pistol from his waist, and pointed it at Wu Qianli's body.
"boom!"
The crisp sound of gunfire rang out, and the bullets flew towards Wu Qianli with bursts of wind.
Fortunately, he had already sensed the danger. He quickly lifted the arm of a corpse with his right foot, and then grabbed the corpse with his left hand to block it.
"puff--"
The bullet penetrated the body and made a muffled sound, but it failed to cause any harm to Wu Qianli.
But at this time, other American troops were staring at Wu Qianli and were about to raise their guns and shoot.
"Wanli, open a way for me!"
Wu Qianli looked at Alexander, who was protected by the American Legion, and immediately shouted loudly behind him.
"yes!"
While Wu Wanli responded loudly, he pulled open the ring of a newly captured grenade and threw it towards the dense US military formation.
"boom!"
A deafening explosion sounded in time, and the brilliant fire swallowed up all the American soldiers with their guns raised, leaving countless lumps of rotten meat on the snowy ridge.
Before the smoke from the explosion completely dissipated, Wu Qianli carried two submachine guns and plunged into the depths of the American army.
"That God of Death is coming!"
An American soldier who had just fallen down and had not yet fully risen pointed at the figure not far away and shouted in panic.
As soon as he finished speaking, several submachine gun bullets penetrated the American soldier's brain, and a ball of blood spattered out.
Wu Qianli gritted his teeth and gripped the butts of the two submachine guns, pulled the triggers and charged and fired.
The powerful recoil had numbed his arms, and his sore muscles were almost in pain like tearing.
As more and more American troops fell, Wu Qianli became closer and closer to Alexander.
Many US military veterans were very smart. They neither retreated nor charged forward. Instead, they bravely fought on both sides to face Yu Congrong and others who were almost exhausted.
"Shit! You traitors, God will not forgive you lightly!"
Alexander looked at the American soldiers who suddenly flashed to both sides and shouted angrily.
"God? You'll see him soon!"
Wu Qianli heard Alexander's words and yelled at him loudly in English.
When the remaining seven or eight guards around Alexander saw this, they immediately rushed forward and wanted to kill Wu Qianli.
Wu Qianli raised the muzzle of his gun, fired several bursts, and fired the gun at a speed of 0.3 seconds, knocking down these American soldiers first.
"How can this be!"
Alexander was stunned in shock as he watched Wu Qianli kill the guard with rapid bursts of fire without aiming at all.
When he reacted, Wu Qianli's raised gun was already aimed at his head.
"Click——"
Wu Qianli suddenly pulled the trigger, but the two submachine guns made a soft sound of empty magazines at the same time.
"hhhh... Damn yellow-skinned monkey, go to hell!"
Alexander set up the crane gun, pointed it at Wu Qianli's body, and frantically pulled the trigger to the end.
"not good!"
When Wu Qianli saw this, he threw himself on the snow and quickly rolled behind a boulder.
"Da da da……"
The bullet hit the rolling Wu Qianli, countless snowflakes flew up, and the blazing fire snake kept approaching Wu Qianli's head.
Finally, at the moment when the orange fire snake was about to hit Wu Qianli, he finally rolled behind a boulder that was only half a meter away.
Wu Qianli's body clung to the stone wall, sweat poured out rapidly, and soon turned into ice slag and hung on his body under the low temperature.
At this time, a wave of dizziness rushed straight into his brain like an electric shock, and the scene in front of him instantly became hazy and unreal.
"No...can't fall..."
Wu Qianli was panting like a broken bellows, his face flushed like blood.
He grabbed the military thorn and made a cut on his thigh. The bright red and sharp pain that gushed out finally made him wake up.
At this time, two American soldiers also held submachine guns, lowered their bodies, and cautiously approached the boulder.
In an instant, Wu Qianli gritted his teeth, grabbed his bayonet, jumped up, and slammed into the American soldier on the left.
"Oh, shit!"
The American soldier was caught off guard and knocked to the ground. He quickly clenched his submachine gun and subconsciously pulled the trigger.
"Da da da da da da..."
After the rapid gunfire, another American soldier was hit and fell onto the snow.
It turned out that at the moment when the bullet was fired, Wu Qianli tightened his grip on the submachine gun, violently broke it, and pointed the muzzle at another American soldier.
"Damn it, is he an unbeatable demon!?"
Alexander, who originally retreated, turned his head and looked, and his heart suddenly trembled with shock.
He suddenly had a hunch that this volunteer soldier could not stay. If he was allowed to survive, the US military would be in big trouble in the future.
"die!"
Taking advantage of Alexander's daze, Wu Qianli roared, clenched the dark red bayonet in his hand, and rushed towards Alexander.
"Let me finish you off with my own hands..."
Alexander pulled out his Colt pistol and pointed it at Wu Qianli's head.
Wu Qianli's speed was very fast, like a sudden wind, and his body seemed to be transformed into afterimages.
But no matter how fast a person is, how can he be faster than a bullet?
Just when Wu Qianli thought he was going to die, a black shadow flew towards Alexander fiercely.
It turned out that Wu Wanli discovered the situation, grabbed a stone, and threw it at Alexander accurately.
"ah!"
Alexander suddenly screamed, the back of his hand hurt, and the Colt pistol rolled to the ground.
"good chance!"
Wu Qianli took the opportunity to rush forward, raised his bayonet, and stabbed Alexander fiercely.
There was a flash of cold light, and Alexander felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a car, and his heart stopped.
"If you dare to go to the former, you will die!"
Wu Qianli lifted Alexander's body violently, stared at the American troops with red eyes, and roared loudly.
In an instant, most of the shouts of killing on the high ground disappeared.
Countless American soldiers looked at Alexander's tragically dead body and stood stunned.
Many American soldiers' heads were buzzing, and most of their previous bravery had dissipated. For a while, they didn't know whether to continue the attack.
There are also smart people in the US military. Seeing this situation, a US military officer understood that morale was on the verge of collapse.
"As a commander, Alexander is willing to fight for freedom to the last moment. What reason do we have to back down!"
"They are at the end of their tether! Victory is at hand!"
After saying this, the US military officer gritted his teeth, turned his gun, and wanted to kill Wu Qianli who was suppressing the morale of the US military.
After hearing this, other American soldiers also became more awake, and a small number of them rushed back with knives in hand.
"spy!"
Pinghe immediately shouted, raised the muzzle of his gun, and quickly drew out the gun.
Several gun flames flickered in the military formation. The reconnaissance platoon that had just grabbed the gun quickly shot and killed the officer who wanted to take down Wu Qianli.
"Crack-"
With a crisp sound, Wu Qianli couldn't hold up his body anymore. His left knee softened and he suddenly hit the snow, making him half-kneeling on the ground.
After overusing the bonus of perfect shots, sharp dizziness hit his brain over and over again.
At this time, his breathing continued to increase, making a rough sound like a tractor, and puffs of white air spurted out of his nose.
Just now, he almost relied on his willpower to hold on, and then he managed to kill Alexander with his hands.
But when manpower is limited after all, his perseverance seems not to last long.
"I can not be reconciled……"
Wu Qianli murmured, looking back at the thin military formation of the 7th interleaving company.
In his dim vision, the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon who had just fired seemed to be about to be surrounded by US troops.
Yu Congrong's hand holding the knife, covered in blood, was trembling slightly, and there were many gaps on the edge of the bayonet.
Mei Sheng, on the other hand, waved the butt of his gun and his movements became slower and slower.
The U.S. military officer was right, the 7th Interpenetrating Company was really at the last moment of a fight to the death.
As long as all the American troops come to their senses and advance together, the cold light of countless bayonets will kill the soldiers' last glimmer of hope.
"Perhaps we will sleep in the cold winter of North Korea, but the spring of New China will definitely come!"
Wu Qianli shouted angrily, clenched his fists, and dragged his body to his feet, ready to kill himself to repay his motherland.
Suddenly, a standard bugle sound of the Volunteer Army pierced the night sky and sounded loudly.
Wu Qianli was shocked and quickly turned around to look.
In his hazy vision, clusters of khaki military uniforms were spread out below the high ground, and they were charging up the mountain at an extremely fast speed.
"Reinforcements have arrived..."
Lei Gong's excited lips trembled slightly and he said with tears in his eyes.
"Here they come... Our reinforcements are here! Our reinforcements are here!"
There was a trace of blood on Yu Congrong's pale face, and he immediately shouted loudly at the top of his voice.
"Reinforcements..."
The soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company widened their eyes, and their bodies stained red with blood suddenly shook.
They couldn't remember how long it had been since they heard these two words.
Attack after attack, a lonely battle to the death!
They are ghosts wandering alone in the dark night! It's a sharp knife piercing the enemy's heart! It is an iron army that can bear thousands of enemies alone!
Now, they can finally fight side by side with their comrades.
"Kill! Don't let our friendly forces look down on us!"
Mei Sheng raised his bayonet, used up the remaining strength of his body, and took the lead in charging towards the American army.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company endured pain and exhaustion and rushed towards the US military formation.
"Beep——"
The Osprey whistle of the 7th Interleaved Company sounded, sharply piercing the sky, echoing the volunteer army bugle down the mountain.
"Boom! Boom!"
The explosion sounded in time, and more than a dozen balls of fire exploded among the American troops.
Countless splashes of dust mixed with blood mist were thrown high into the sky.
Soon, the US military looked at the volunteers recruited from both sides, and its morale completely collapsed.
Wu Qianli had just pushed himself up, held a ball of swords and stabbed three American soldiers to death, when he saw countless American soldiers running away in the distance.
They won!
The 7th Interleaved Company repelled an attack by nearly 10,000 elite US troops!
Wu Qianli looked at the fleeing American troops and grinned his red and white chapped lips.
Smiling, his body could no longer hold on and he fell on the cold snow.
In the sky, the falling white snow and the splashing black soil slowly enlarged.
In the distance, the battle flag of the 7th Intermediate Company has been dyed red, flapping in the cold wind.
Even though it was dilapidated, it still waved firmly in the direction of the US military.
"Why is the battle flag so beautiful? The blood of heroes stained it red..."
"Why spring is always present in the earth, and flowers bloom in the lives of heroes..."
Wu Qianli looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but murmur.
At this time, Yu Congrong and Wu Wanli also discovered Wu Qianli who had fallen to the ground, and quickly walked over and helped him up.
"Company Commander! Are you okay?"
"You can't die. You are the backbone of so many comrades in our company..."
Yu Congrong hugged Wu Qianli and shook anxiously.
He couldn't help but choke up in his voice when he thought about the stories he had heard Mr. Shu tell before, about how all the fierce generals died in battle with tears in their eyes.
"Brother, don't scare me, my mother is still waiting for you to come back..."
Seeing this, Wu Wanli anxiously groped Wu Qianli's body with his cold hands to see where he was injured.
"You all... let me go!"
Wu Qianli was about to be shaken to pieces, and he shouted in confusion.
"Ah? Company Commander...just be fine."
Yu Congrong quickly touched the ice slag that turned into tears and grinned.
Wu Wanli also breathed a long sigh of relief, but felt scared for a while.
At this time, not far away, a burst of footsteps suddenly came.
"Chinese People's Volunteer Army, 172nd Regiment of the 58th Division of the 20th Army, Commander of the Third Company Yang Gensi!"
"Sorry, we are late..."
Seeing the wounds of Wu Qianli and others, Yang Gencai slowly took off his military cap and sighed.
"Ding - congratulations to the host, you have completed the task of defending Xiaogaoling and received three consecutive rewards from the system!"
At this time, the long-lost system prompt echoed in Wu Qianli's mind in time.
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Yang Gensi (1922-1950), whose real name is Yang Gengxi, male, Han nationality, native of Taixing, Jiangsu Province, member of the Communist Party of China. He joined the army in 1944. During his lifetime, he was the company commander of the 3rd company of the 172nd regiment of the 58th division of the 20th Army of the Chinese People's Volunteer Army.
The first special meritorious official and special fighting hero in New China.
On November 29, 1950, Yang Gensi led three platoons to repel eight U.S. military attacks during the battle at Xiaogaoling on the southeast side of the 1071.1 highland by Changjin Lake. When he was the only one left in the end, he resolutely picked up the explosive pack and rushed towards the enemy group. , perished with the enemy at the age of 28.
After the war, the Democratic People's Republic of Korea awarded Yang Gensi the title of Hero, the Gold Star Medal, and the First-Class National Flag Medal.
On May 9, 1951, the Chinese People's Volunteer Army headquarters awarded Comrade Yang Gensi posthumous special merit and awarded him the title of "Super Hero". On December 11, 1951, the company where he was alive was named "Yang Gensi Company".
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