Chapter 158 Even if you freeze to death, you must stand proudly on the battlefield!

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Changjin Lake, under Dead Eagle Ridge

"Company Commander, go a little further and you'll find the Watergate Bridge!"

Pinghe stared sharply ahead and whispered.

"Brother, is this our last battle at Changjin Lake?"

Wu Wanli opened his frozen purple lips and stared at Wu Qianli with a keen eye and asked.

"Maybe, if possible, I really want to grab our own aircraft carrier..."

Wu Qianli thought of the U.S. aircraft carrier that was waiting at Xingnan Port, and a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

Why couldn't China obtain its first aircraft carrier in the Korean War?

Why can’t the Liaoning ship be commissioned in advance? ?

Wu Qianli tightened his grip on the gun, his thoughts spread wildly, and a huge blueprint took shape in his heart.

If he was given a strong army, he really wanted to attack Seoul, and even... seize aircraft carriers and gunboats, and land on Japanese islands!

"Company Commander, we are marching too fast all the way, and many comrades may not be able to bear it..."

At this time, Mei Sheng's words interrupted Wu Qianli's thoughts.

Wu Qianli suddenly woke up, turned to look at the wounded behind, and felt a pain in his heart.

I saw that their faces were pale, and wounds would occur from time to time, and they would open their mouths and gasp in pain.

Although there are no particularly serious casualties, if this continues, I am afraid that by the time we reach the Watergate Bridge, the combat effectiveness of the 7th Interpenetrating Company will be greatly weakened, and the success rate of bombing the bridge will be greatly reduced.

"Instruct the entire company to rest where they are for fifteen minutes!"

Wu Qianli thought for a moment and immediately waved his hand and gave the rest order.

"yes!"

After the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company responded, they first stood and moved their hands and feet, and then sat on the cold snow one after another.

None of the soldiers dared to lie down directly. Instead, they lit the seized Camel cigarettes and started smoking slowly.

Countless warm smoke swirled in front of the flickering cigarette butts, and the soldiers' faces became a little more rosy.

It's not that they love cigarettes, but they have to stay focused enough under the extremely low temperature of the ice and snow.

Otherwise, once they fall asleep, they will remain in the cold winter of North Korea forever...

"Company Commander, our troops are marching faster than I thought."

"At this rate, we will arrive at Watergate Bridge one day earlier than scheduled."

Yu Congrong looked at the battle map he took out, scratched his head and said.

He didn't know that it was the God-level emergency march bonus, but he was secretly happy about the elites of the 7th interleaved company.

"It's pretty fast, but it can be faster."

Wu Qianli stroked the cold gun body and said to Mei Sheng with a smile.

"Company Commander, we can't be too happy about our success. The speed that our comrades can support now is already the limit. If..."

After hearing this, Mei Sheng looked at Wu Qianli with a serious face and whispered advice.

"You misunderstood, I mean, why do we have to keep walking on two legs?"

Wu Qianli looked at the wounded man sitting on the snow and gasping for air, and his heart moved.

"Yes, brother, we can ambush the American devils again and steal their military vehicles to march!"

Wu Wanli's eyes lit up, and he immediately guessed what Wu Qianli was thinking.

"Wanli Guawazi said it right, the terrain and location here are very suitable for an ambush!"

"Our seventh interleaved company can deploy its troops..."

Lei Gong just nodded in agreement, and when he pointed his finger to the appropriate position, his expression suddenly changed.

In the snow not far away, dark gun muzzles were stretched out, aiming right at the position of the seventh interleaving company!

"There's an ambush! Hidden!"

Seeing this situation, Wu Qianli was the first to react and shouted quickly.

The soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company who were resting all reacted one after another, immediately grabbed their guns, and fell to the ground with a bang.

But the strange thing is that the expected hail of bullets did not come, only the biting cold wind kept whistling violently.

"Company commander, I'm going to check on the situation."

Pinghe made a fighting gesture towards Wu Qianli, and immediately led several reconnaissance platoon soldiers to touch it.

They raised their guns very carefully, lowered their bodies, and quietly approached the ambush site.

When he saw the situation clearly on the battlefield, he was shocked and froze on the spot.

The other soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon behind him were also stunned, and then their eyes turned red, and tears welled up in their eyes.

"Company commander, he is not an American, he is one of our own..."

Pinghe wiped the corners of his eyes with his cold sleeves and shouted to Wu Qianli behind him.

"One of our own..."

Wu Qianli's eyes widened, as if he remembered the historic scene of the Korean War.

His lips trembled slightly, and he immediately rushed to the position with everyone in the seventh insertion company.

However, the scene in front of them made their eyes wet on the spot.

It was quiet on the battlefield, the cold sunlight shone on the snowfield, and there was an eerie silvery white in the field of vision.

In the snow-covered trenches, there are the stiff bodies of volunteer soldiers, one hundred and ten people lying next to each other in their fighting positions.

They all stood with their guns pointed at the road below, where the Marines were about to pass.

The clothes of these volunteer soldiers are very thin, without coats, and most of them wear single hats and single shoes.

The ice and snow condensed into frost on their faces, and each person's eyebrows and beards were covered with dense icy icicles. The breeze blew by, making a clanking sound.

They were lying like that, each person's weapon had been frozen in their hands, and each person's face looked so peaceful.

"Company commander, there is a letter here!"

Pinghe noticed the white letter covered with ice shards, picked it up carefully, and put it into his warm chest.

The biting cold air made Pinghe shiver all over, and the ice shards on it gradually melted.

Wu Qianli walked slowly, took the letter, and carefully opened it to take a look. The slightly skewed lines on it instantly made his heart ache.

"Company Commander, what's written on it, please read it to us."

Yu Congrong looked at the letter in Wu Qianli's hand and wanted to go over to take a look, but thinking that he was illiterate, he spoke immediately.

"good……"

Wu Qianli calmed down and said with a slight choke.

After hearing this, the soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company gathered around Wu Qianli consciously, wanting to hear the last words of the soldiers of the Ice Sculpture Company.

"I love my family and my motherland, and I love my honor even more. I am a glorious volunteer soldier."

"Ice and snow, I will never give in to you! Even if I freeze to death, I will stand proudly on my position!"

After Wu Qianli finished reading, everyone looked at the Ice Sculpture Company soldiers on the battlefield, lowered their heads and remained silent.

At this moment, their hearts felt terribly dull, as if there was a huge boulder pressing on their hearts.

The seventh interleaved company was lucky. Wu Qianli led them to win consecutive battles and annihilate countless elite US troops.

This resulted in them wearing US military cotton uniforms, holding all kinds of military equipment in their hands, and even canned meat and chocolate that everyone ate for lunch.

However, the vast majority of the volunteers still wore thin clothes, carried crude weapons, and ate frozen potatoes that would break their teeth, but they bravely fought to the death with the US military!

"salute!"

With tears in his eyes, Wu Qianli immediately raised his right hand and shouted loudly.

The soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company straightened their bodies, raised their right hands and gave a standard military salute, expressing the highest respect for the Ice Sculpture Company.

After the salute, Wu Qianli asked the soldiers to get some of the tokens, thinking that they could send them back to China to their families in the future.

"Damn it, I can't wait to kill all the American devils and avenge my comrades."

Yu Congrong took one last look at the position, turned away, and gritted his teeth.

"We must make them repay the blood debt owed by the American devils."

"But now is not the time to be reckless. We have more important tasks."

Wu Qianli patted Yu Congrong on the shoulder and said looking in the direction of Shuimen Bridge.

"Company Commander, there's a situation on the highway!"

At this time, Pinghe, who was keenly observant, pointed to the road and whispered.

When Wu Qianli heard this, his eyes flashed, and he immediately raised his binoculars.

I saw a small U.S. military convoy driving on the road amid the hazy snow.

On the military vehicle, the American soldiers held the cold bodies of their guns and sat in a ball in the hood of the vehicle, all of them looking disgraced.

Seeing this, Wu Qianli frowned slightly and moved the telescope a little to the right.

I saw that in addition to about two platoons of American troops on the military vehicle, there was also a platoon of South Korean troops behind the vehicle, running huffing and puffing.

It turned out that they were the remnants of the third company of the 1st Regiment of the 7th Marine Division, and they were very lucky to break out early.

Just when they thought they could board the aircraft carrier in Xingnan Port and be safe, the command gave them a new mission.

They need to deliver the materials to repair the bridge deck to Watergate Bridge within a specified time.

That's right, before Wu Qianli and others attacked the Shuimen Bridge, some troops had already taken risks, but they only blew up part of the gap.

Now that the force to bomb the bridge was insufficient, the seventh interspersed killing spree was urgently mobilized to attack the Watergate Bridge to ensure that the retreat route of the US Army on the Eastern Front was cut off.

"Company Commander, aren't we going to rob the American military vehicles?"

"Now is a good opportunity, let's fight him!"

Yu Congrong looked at the approaching US military convoy and whispered excitedly.

Hearing this, Mei Sheng frowned and glanced at the position of the Ice Sculpture Company, opened his mouth, but still did not speak.

Their position at the moment was a bit close to the ice sculpture company. Once the fighting started, the hail of bullets would probably damage the ice sculptures and even the soldiers' bodies.

However, in the face of a powerful enemy, Mei Sheng did not say much and just turned his attention to Wu Qianli.

"Wait a minute, don't be impulsive."

Wu Qianli looked at the position of the convoy, slowly lowered his hand, and calculated calmly.

The U.S. military has no fewer troops than them, but its morale is low and its combat effectiveness may be slightly inferior.

But considering that the military vehicles cannot be damaged, it would be better to put them closer and then make a surprise attack.

"Rumble--"

The sound of a car's motor was approaching, and two light beams in front of the US military vehicle penetrated the snow curtain and shone over them.

Upon seeing this, the soldiers of the seventh interleaved company nervously clenched their guns, ready to fight at any time.

Fortunately, the snow was too thick and the US military did not notice them. Instead, they stopped and planned to rest for a while.

When the convoy came to a slow stop, the South Korean army, whose tired legs and feet were sore, immediately sat on the snow, breathing heavily.

"Everyone, get up and rest for a while, Smecta."

The South Korean army officer looked at some of the soldiers lying down and immediately frowned and reminded them.

Heart problems can easily occur if you suddenly lie down during strenuous exercise.

The cold weather in winter may also cause necrosis of limbs.

"Oh, Captain King, you are such a good officer who cares about the soldiers."

"But now, I have to ask you to lead the army to search the surroundings."

Joseph, a US military officer, walked slowly over and said with a smile.

I saw all the US soldiers huddled in their cars, smoking cigarettes and chatting.

The South Korean army was exhausted, but they continued to search everywhere to ensure the safety of the US military.

Captain Jin clenched his fists slightly, but soon lost his temper and nodded in agreement.

He gritted his teeth, called the South Korean soldiers who had just rested for a long time, and went to patrol around.

He was very self-aware of the combat effectiveness of South Korean soldiers, so he did not disperse, but led a platoon to search together.

Soon, the other three directions were searched, leaving only the location of Dead Eagle Ridge.

At this time, the night slowly darkened, and the wind and snow were drifting, covering the traces of the earth.

On the snowfields of Dead Eagle Ridge, the cold and darkness seemed to be even more intense.

Captain Jin's eyelids twitched, but in order to complete the task, he still waved his hand and led the soldiers up slowly.

A platoon of South Korean soldiers held guns and moved forward in fear, getting closer and closer to the position of the seventh interleaved company.

"Company commander, the South Korean army is coming. Do you want to fight?"

Yu Congrong made a fighting gesture toward Wu Qianli and asked.

"Comrades, please calm down. Don't shoot yet. Get closer and then kill."

Wu Qianli looked at the position of the South Korean army and immediately shook his head.

Now the firepower can indeed annihilate them, but Wu Qianli's purpose is to seize the car and must not alert the US military.

Only by keeping them all close, and then using hand-to-hand combat to deal with them silently, can we achieve our goal.

Yu Congrong's eyes lit up and he understood immediately.

He made a battle gesture to the soldiers behind him, conveying Wu Qianli's meaning.

The soldiers of the 7th interleaving company nodded one after another, carefully took out the military spurs and fixed them on the rifle's slot.

At this time, the South Korean army did not find these "ghosts" hiding in the dark, but gradually approached the "Ice Sculpture Company" position.

A South Korean soldier first saw the Ice Sculpture Company soldiers and was immediately frightened.

"Oh, please, don't kill me, I surrender, Smecta!"

The South Korean soldier threw the gun away very spinelessly and immediately knelt down and shouted.

Seeing this, other South Korean soldiers also dropped their guns and raised their hands to surrender.

Under the dual effects of snow and darkness, many South Korean soldiers could not see the situation clearly and could only see countless guns pointed at them.

As a defeated South Korean army that had experienced a major defeat, when it realized that it was being attacked by a surprise attack, it had no will to resist.

The leader, Captain Jin, also widened his eyes and immediately wanted to retreat.

But when he saw clearly that these were volunteers frozen into ice sculptures, he immediately walked towards the kneeling South Korean army with a dark face.

"Pah, pah, pah—"

"See clearly, you bastards, there is no way these volunteers will attack us!"

Captain Jin slapped him three times and said sternly.

At this time, the South Korean soldier turned his head and looked carefully, and then he realized what he was doing.

"These hateful volunteers will scare us even if they die."

"Hmph, let me teach them a lesson, Smecta!"

A South Korean soldier with a red face stood up, raised his rifle butt and rushed towards the soldiers of the "Ice Sculpture Company".

"Damn it, start immediately and kill these bastards!"

When Wu Qianli saw that the South Korean army actually attacked the hero's body, he immediately ordered angrily.

The soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company were also furious. They gritted their teeth, picked up their bayonets, and charged fiercely into the South Korean army's formation.

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