"Ding - three consecutive rewards are being distributed...the rewards will be automatically deposited into the system warehouse for the host, and the host can check it by himself!"
"Bright Sword Reward 1: A God-level Rapid March Experience Card!"
"After use, you can instantly gain a speed bonus for long-distance marches without being negatively affected by physical consumption."
"Bright Sword Reward 2: A high-explosive bullet bonus experience card!"
"After use, the bullet will have a tracer bonus and produce an explosion effect."
"Bright Sword Reward Three: Time Slow Experience Card!"
"After use, the bullets and other things in front of the host's eyes will slow down, which greatly improves the host's reaction ability."
When the system's cold notification tone finished, a glimmer of light flashed in Wu Qianli's bloodshot eyes.
"What a shame, I finally got it..."
"The American devils are actually not weak. Without bonuses, it would be too difficult to fight..."
Wu Qianli turned his head and looked at the wounds all over the soldiers' bodies. He couldn't help but sigh slightly and sighed in his heart.
"Comrade, we don't have much medicine. Let's give it to your soldiers first. Supplies are tight. I hope you won't dislike it."
Yang Gencai looked at the wounds of the soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company, his eyes were red, and he grabbed Wu Qianli's wrist and said.
"Captain Yang is joking. You saved our lives. How could we have any objection? On behalf of the comrades of the 7th Interpenetrating Company, I would like to thank you."
"salute!"
Wu Qianli looked at this fighting hero in history, raised his right hand in a standard military salute, and shouted loudly.
Upon hearing the order, the soldiers of the seventh interleaved company immediately held their heads high and saluted with military salutes, their eyes full of perseverance.
"The seventh interleaved company? Is it the heroic company that shocked North Korea?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Gencai's eyes, and he looked at these brave warriors in front of him with admiration.
As grassroots officers, they only knew that there was an iron army guarding Xiaogaoling, but they did not know the specific number.
Not long ago, some people in the army were debating who was more elite between this Iron Army and the Seventh Interleaved Company.
Before coming, he didn't expect that this iron army was the seventh interleaved company!
The story of shooting down a US military plane, defeating the Polar Bear Regiment, and storming into the US military's Eastern Front Command Post has already spread throughout the military.
Now we have repelled the attack of nearly 10,000 elite US troops and defended Xiaogaoling!
"Company Commander Wu, you are a role model for the entire army, and all comrades are proud of you."
"Now leave Xiaogaoling's mission to us. I hope we have a chance to meet again..."
Yang Gencai's eyes first showed admiration, and then turned into a determination to die generously.
Wu Qianli followed Yang Genci's gaze and saw that the American troops on the mountainside had barely stabilized their position after a brief period of chaos.
Although they have temporarily lost the ability to attack, the next time they break through, the real main force of the US Army will come.
"Company Commander Yang..."
"When the battle is over, I hope to have a nice drink with you..."
Wu Qianli looked at Yang Gensi, who had a determined look on his face, and gave a vague advice.
He didn't want this combat hero to hold an explosive pack and die together with the US troops attacking Xiaogaoling, as he had done in history.
When Yang Gensi heard Wu Qianli's words, he was stunned for a few seconds, obviously not expecting that he would suddenly be cared for.
"Will do."
Yang Gencai straightened the brim of his khaki military hat slightly and smiled at Wu Qianli.
Wu Qianli didn't say anything more, finally nodded, turned and left.
At this moment, his determination to defeat the US military as soon as possible and end the Korean War early became even stronger.
When the red flag is waving, toast the heroes with wine!
In a subsequent battle, when Wu Qianli led an army to attack and capture Seoul, recalling his current thoughts, he still couldn't help but sigh.
But that's all a thing for another day. What Wu Qianli is more concerned about now is the situation of the wounded in the 7th Interpenetrating Company.
"The platoon commanders will count the casualties and report them to me!"
Wu Qianli looked at the devastated battlefield and shouted loudly.
He was a little worried. After all, what was reported was not just numbers, but the lives of his comrades.
"Company commander, you have done a good job."
"Without you, the performance of the 7th Interpenetration Company would not be as dazzling as it is today."
"But in a war, no one will die..."
Mei Sheng put Wu Qianli's shoulder on his shoulder to comfort him, but his own eyes filled with tears.
At this time, there was a blood streak hanging from the corner of his right eye, making everything he saw appear red.
Wu Qianli lowered his head and remained silent, quietly waiting for the casualty statistics to be released.
"Report to the company commander, the fire platoon suffered heavy casualties, with only forty-eight people left!"
Yu Congrong counted several times, then reluctantly walked to Wu Qianli and said dejectedly.
"Report to the company commander that more than half of the reconnaissance platoon was killed or wounded, with only seventeen people left!"
Pinghe used the sniper rifle as a crutch, limped towards Wu Qianli, and whispered.
"Report to the company commander that the artillery platoon suffered heavy casualties, with only twenty-nine people left!"
Lei Gong walked over with a relatively complete mortar on his back and said slowly, as if he had aged ten years again.
"Try to pick up the corpses of comrades as much as possible. If they are blown up, try to look for any seals. The wounded should take medicine and rest for a while."
After hearing this, Wu Qianli clenched his fists, but he just sighed slowly and said.
"yes!"
When everyone heard this, they subconsciously straightened their backs and shouted loudly.
"hiss--"
When Yu Congrong straightened his waist, he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his waist, and he quickly took a breath of cold air.
"Yu Congrong, don't leave yet. Sit down and I'll take out the bullet for you!"
Wu Qianli was keenly aware of Yu Congrong's abnormality, and immediately took him to a relatively flat place to sit down.
"Congrong, let the company commander treat you well. Don't leave any injuries when the time comes. Your mother-in-law secretly cried in the middle of the night, hahaha..."
Lei Gong suppressed his negative emotions, forced a smile, and joked to Yu Congrong.
"Bah! Lei Gong, you old and dishonest person, don't say these unlucky words."
"I'm very masculine. I will definitely give birth to a litter of big fat boys in the future!"
When Yu Congrong heard this, he stiffened his neck and replied.
"Ready..."
Wu Qianli listened to the joke between the two old comrades, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile.
"What are you afraid of? I'm among the dead... Don't, it hurts!"
Yu Congrong looked at the needle Wu Qianli showed and shouted in panic.
It's strange to say that some soldiers are not afraid of death, but are afraid of injections. Unfortunately, Yu Congrong is one of them.
"I haven't pierced it yet!"
Wu Qianli looked at Yu Congrong dumbfounded, and had no choice but to hold him down forcefully and prick him with a needle.
"ah!"
Yu Congrong howled, and suddenly felt that his body's sensations began to become numb, and the pain from the original wound gradually dissipated.
"Company commander, what is this? Why does it work so quickly?"
Yu Congrong felt the changes in his body and opened his eyes in surprise.
"This is the American morphine. It is used for pain relief and sedation. It is very effective, but it is extremely addictive."
"If it weren't for the fact that the wound on your waist is a bit deep and you can't make any mistakes, I won't use it on you easily."
Wu Qianli said, took the medical supplies handed over by the hygienist, and performed a simple operation on Yu Congrong.
As a special soldier in his previous life, he could still deal with this kind of ordinary trauma.
"Pong——"
With a crisp metal sound, Wu Qianli took out a bloody bullet and threw it into the iron box.
"Bear with it."
Wu Qianli understood that the effects of the morphine were about to wear off, so he quickly sprinkled a jar of medicine on the wound on Yu Congrong's waist.
"Hey - grandma, why does it hurt so much? It hurts more than before the operation!"
Yu Congrong bared his teeth, sucked in cold air, and said with some pain.
"The effects of the morphine have worn off, and the ice and snow had frozen the wound before, and with the addition of adrenaline, I didn't feel much pain."
"Now that the bullet has been removed, the medicine has seeped into the wound. Of course it will hurt."
Wu Qianli slowly wrapped Yu Congrong in gauze and said with a wry smile.
After dealing with Yu Congrong, he went to check on Ping He's injuries.
But Pinghe was lucky. Although the outside looked bloody, his bones were not injured.
As long as it takes a few days to heal after treatment, your mobility will be restored to its original state.
Wu Qianli ignored his fatigue and ran around the company with a medical bag, personally bandaging and administering medicine to the soldiers.
After the soldiers were settled, his face turned slightly pale from exhaustion and his forehead was slightly sweaty.
"call--"
Wu Qianli gasped for air and lay directly on the cold snow.
Next to him, the fire from the original explosion burst into waves of heat, making a crackling sound.
In a daze, Wu Qianli fell into a deep sleep without any dreams. He was so exhausted that there was only darkness.
It wasn't until a loud noise came that Wu Qianli was woken up.
"Air raid! Air raid by American devils!"
Mei Sheng shouted loudly and came to Wu Qianli, quickly pulled him up and ran to the air raid shelter.
"Buzz buzz-"
Sure enough, the motor sound of the US military aircraft rang out, and this time it was louder and more urgent than before.
Wu Qianli's sleepiness immediately dissipated, and he quickly used his legs to run towards the air-raid shelter.
The moment he threw himself into the air-raid shelter, there was a deafening explosion behind him.
"call out--"
"call out--"
The thick aerial bomb carried huge inertia and slammed downwards sharply, making a sharp noise that tore the air.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Continuous explosions soon plowed away the scorched earth of this snowy ridge, and the flames of the explosion illuminated the entire entrance of the cave.
Lei Gong listened to the sounds and intervals of explosions, carved marks on the wall, and muttered a few words from time to time.
"Company Commander, looking at the current bombing intensity, the bombers of the American Army's Eastern Front are probably here."
Lei Gong listened for a while, then pointed to the marks on the wall and said.
"You mean...the main force of the American devils is coming to kill?"
Wu Qianli was stunned for a moment, then his face showed a hint of solemnity, and he frowned and said.
"Company Commander, the American soldiers are cornered, and their combat effectiveness is estimated to be astonishingly high."
Lei Gong took out a somewhat damaged old tobacco pipe, lit it and took a deep puff, and spoke slowly.
"this……"
Wu Qianli looked at the equipment of Yang Gensi and others with a complicated expression, and his heart suddenly tightened.
You must know that among the entire Chinese People's Volunteers, their seventh interspersed company's fully equipped weapons are the only exception.
The volunteers in front of them were holding all kinds of weapons and equipment, including Type 38, made in Hanyang, and Mosin Nagant, commonly known as "Made in All Nations."
Not to mention heavy firepower, even the bazooka is a rare treasure.
This is the situation of the weapons of the vast majority of volunteers. Next, they will use such bullets to face the fierce attack of the main force of the US Army Group Army!
Just as Wu Qianli's thoughts were drifting away, the sound of bombing outside the air-raid shelter gradually became weaker.
The soldiers picked up their guns and were ready to rush out.
When the flames of the explosion completely dimmed, it meant that a new round of defense was about to begin.
"Comrades of the 7th Interleaved Company, follow me to the battlefield!"
Wu Qianli grabbed the Springfield sniper rifle riddled with bullets, stood up suddenly, and was about to lead the team out.
"yes!"
The soldiers of the seventh interleaved company responded loudly, picking up their guns as if on a conditioned reflex, and were about to follow Wu Qianli back.
"Company Commander Wu! Calm down..."
"The boss's order is for us to take over the defense and cover your retreat!"
Yang Gensi looked at Wu Qianli who was getting ready to go and rushed over to stop him.
"this……"
When Wu Qianli heard this, he froze on the spot in a daze, and the blazing fire of battle gradually subsided.
"Don't worry, Captain Wu, we will never let a single American over the Xiaogaoling you are defending with all your might!"
Yang Genci seemed to read Wu Qianli's inner thoughts, patted his shoulder comfortingly, and assured him loudly.
"Brother, we don't need to hold on to Xiaogaoling anymore?"
Wu Wanli looked at the other volunteer soldiers running out of the air-raid shelter quickly, turned his head in a daze, looked at Wu Qianli and asked.
"Yes, if we continue to defend Xiaogaoling, I'm afraid the blood of the seventh interleaved company will be drained."
Wu Qianli looked at the slightly sparse formation of the Seventh Company, and suddenly understood Shisi's intention.
"Remember, we are not fighting for the sake of fighting. Please calm down the comrades and let them have a good rest first."
Wu Qianli looked at some unusual warriors with some concern, and said with some concern.
Many soldiers will suffer from battlefield stress sequelae after too fierce battles.
These people are often prone to red-eye in battles. In severe cases, they may not even listen to orders.
"Don't worry, company commander, I will do a good job in the ideological and political work of my comrades."
Mei Sheng nodded seriously and whispered.
"Ring ring ring——"
At this time, the radio left in the air-raid shelter suddenly sounded, which was extremely penetrating in the open environment.
"Hello, Chief, I am Wu Qianli, commander of the 7th interleaving company directly under Shisi. Please give me your instructions!"
Wu Qianli straightened his body, took the phone, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.
"It really means Cao Cao Cao Cao is here! Hahaha..."
On the other end of the phone, the boss' hearty laughter came.
Wu Qianli didn't expect that it was the boss who called him personally. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and tremble slightly.
He understood that a new mission belonging to the Seventh Crossing Company was coming...
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