"Listen to the Chinese troops inside, your way of survival has been blocked!"
"Give you three minutes to give up resistance and surrender obediently! We will abide by the Geneva Convention on Prisoners of War and give you the treatment you deserve."
US military officer Davis, carrying an M3 submachine gun, approached carefully while shouting loudly toward the bottom of the water pump room.
At this time, the American soldiers following behind them smelled the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke in the air, and suddenly became frightened.
The people present were all veterans who had experienced the battle and understood how fierce the battle was that such a strong smell meant.
Combined with the lack of news from the water pump room on the ground floor, everyone knew that those American soldiers had been completely wiped out.
"What are you afraid of? We are warriors fighting for freedom. God will protect our safety."
A U.S. military noncommissioned officer, a devout Christian, tightened his grip on the butt of his gun and comforted the U.S. soldiers behind him.
"Oh, I heard that the Chinese army in the Far East is not under the jurisdiction of God. Maybe..."
A U.S. military recruit was halfway through his retort when he saw the darkened face of the noncommissioned officer in front and had to stop talking.
Ground floor of pump room
Wu Qianli couldn't help but shrugged and smiled contemptuously when he heard the US military's words of persuasion to surrender.
On the Changjin Lake battlefield where he was located, only the U.S. military was willing to surrender, and no Chinese was willing to be captured alive.
"Brother, this foreign devil is chirping, what on earth is he talking about?"
Wu Wanli listened to the English spoken over and over in the passage, looked at Wu Qianli with confusion and asked.
"These American devils have a wishful thinking and want us to surrender obediently. They say they will give us good treatment."
Wu Qianli smiled, shook his head, and translated in a low voice.
"This American devil has killed so many of us and wants to bribe us into surrendering to the enemy. They are only dreaming!"
Hearing this, Pinghe said with a hint of hatred in his eyes, snorting coldly.
After hearing this, the other reconnaissance platoon soldiers also showed angry expressions, wishing they could rush forward and deal with these American troops now.
"Don't worry. When the American devils arrive at the planned explosion area, let them have a drink first."
Wu Qianli looked at the explosive package set up by Pinghe, pressed his hand towards the back, and said.
Passage
Davis persuaded him to surrender several times, and his throat started to smoke. Seeing that there was still no response, he simply covered his throat and rested for a while.
"Sir, they have a strong will to fight. They are somewhat similar to the Japanese troops on the Pacific battlefield. It is almost impossible to make them surrender."
A US military non-commissioned officer handed over a steel kettle and whispered advice.
"Huh, if only these Chinese troops were as dull as the Japanese troops. They are like ghosts in the dark night, elusive."
Davis took the kettle and snorted coldly, obviously extremely fearful in his heart.
He didn't really hope to win by persuading them to surrender, he just wanted to deceive the volunteers' reaction and see how much firepower and troops they still had.
"Damn it, since these ghosts are so calm, let's send people to fight them out."
"First send a few soldiers forward to investigate the situation. The other soldiers maintain a fighting posture and are ready to charge at any time."
Davis looked at the narrow passage, which was obviously not conducive to the deployment of the troops, so he made up his mind and waved.
Soon, three soldiers were driven out of the US military formation. After learning about the mission, they couldn't help but swallow, their faces full of panic.
However, under the coercion of Davis, they had no choice but to carefully walk down the passage with their Garand rifles in hand.
Under the dim electric light, the shadows of several American soldiers were stretched out, and they were suddenly exposed to the sight of Wu Qianli and others.
"Brother, the US military troops are coming..."
Wu Wanli whispered, and picked up a rifle, aiming at the location of the explosive package.
"Don't worry, the American devils are very good. These are just a few shrimps."
Wu Qianli listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and quickly judged that it was a small unit of the US military. He pressed Wu Wanli's hand and stopped him.
"Company commander, there should be three or four American troops. Leave the one on the left to me."
Pinghe lowered his ears to the ground, listened for a few seconds, and then whispered.
"Okay, I'll take the right side, and the others will take over first, so as not to expose their firepower."
Wu Qianli said, slowly picking up the cold sniper rifle and pointing the scope directly into the depths of the passage.
At this moment, the American soldiers happened to be approaching. They looked at the corpses of their colleagues not far away, and immediately felt cold in their hearts, and a little sweat broke out in their palms holding the gun bodies.
"Don't be afraid, I will help you end your pain."
Wu Qianli aimed the crosshair at the head of the American soldier on the right and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"boom!"
There was a clear gunshot, and a high-speed bullet penetrated the American soldier's eyebrows, and a ball of blood mixed with brains exploded.
"boom!"
Just 0.3 seconds later, Pinghe's sniper rifle also roared, and the bullet that escaped instantly hit the chest of the American soldier on the left.
"Fuck you!"
The surviving American soldier looked at the fallen bodies on the left and right, shouted in panic, and ran back quickly.
The moment he turned around, he took out the grenade and threw it back quickly.
"not good!"
Wu Qianli looked at the grenade with the ring pulled away, immediately dropped his sniper rifle, started at an extremely fast speed, and sprinted away.
The impact point of the grenade happened to be their preset explosion zone. Once it was allowed to detonate, their trap would be destroyed and the battle might be delayed for a long time.
"Company commander!"
As soon as Pinghe realized this, he saw Wu Qianli running a few meters away, and immediately shouted worriedly.
Wu Qianli was seen sprinting forward very quickly, and just as the grenade was about to hit the ground, he suddenly kicked it away.
"Pong——"
In an instant, the grenade with white smoke was kicked back and fell at the feet of the escaping US troops, making a clanging sound as it hit the ground.
"What?!"
The US military who just thought they had escaped looked at the grenade flying back to their feet and shouted in confusion.
"boom!"
A huge explosion sounded in the passage, and countless fragments flew across, tearing the American soldier and several of his colleagues who were responding to him into pieces. The smell of blood in the air became stronger and fresher.
"Oh my god! Are these Chinese troops desperate for their lives? They are a bunch of barbarians who don't value human rights!"
Davis clearly witnessed the entire explosion, and soon guessed that the grenade was kicked back at the risk of death, and cursed bitterly.
"Kill them. They have just finished a big battle. They must have suffered heavy losses and their troops must not be as strong as ours!"
Davis pulled the gun bolt fiercely and directed the American soldiers to charge, but he silently slowed down.
Soon, the U.S. military vanguard who received the order came to attack. Seeing Wu Qianli's figure about to hide, he quickly picked up his submachine gun and fired.
"Bah! So fast this time!"
Wu Qianli cursed secretly, jumped deeply, threw himself on the ground, dodged the first round of fire in mid-air, and quickly rolled towards safety.
"Don't let him go! Kill him!"
Davis, a US military officer, picked up his submachine gun, gritted his teeth to resist the recoil, and fired in a direction of five thousand miles.
The poisonous fire snake hit the ground, bursting out sparks, and got closer and closer to Wu Qianli.
Fortunately, not long after the US military opened fire, Wu Qianli rolled back to his original position and was out of danger.
Davis, who had just fired, was so angry that he couldn't help but cursed and rushed over with the US troops.
Three meters, two meters, one meter...
The U.S. military formation is getting closer and closer to the predetermined position of the explosive package, and the battlefield opportunity will come soon.
"Come on, American devils!"
At this time, Wu Wanli picked up the helmet with his rifle, shouted and stretched it out from the right side of the passage.
Seeing this, the extremely nervous US troops subconsciously turned their guns and fired at the helmets there.
"Da da da da da da..."
Under the intensive gunfire, the hard steel helmet was instantly beaten into a hornet's nest, and a ball of sparks flew back.
"not good!"
Davis, who was at the end of the team, had just pulled the trigger to the end, and after firing all the bullets, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Blow you sons of bitches to death!"
While the US military's attention was attracted, Pinghe held his breath, tightened his grip on the gun body, and suddenly drew the gun.
"boom!"
The roar of the sniper rifle was particularly clear, and a bright yellow tracer bullet came out of the barrel and shot directly at the explosive package half covered by the corpse.
In an instant, the white cotton cloth of the explosive bag was torn open, and the shining bullet penetrated through the friction, igniting wisps of white smoke.
A small flame ignited immediately, completely igniting the TNT explosive, and the fire suddenly bloomed like the sun!
"Bahba...boom!!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After the explosive package exploded, grenades laid nearby were also detonated together, making a deafening sound.
In the light of the fire, before most of the American soldiers could scream, their bodies were split into several pieces in an instant.
The ground in the passage trembled slightly, and countless sand flickers rolled down.
Wu Qianli and others temporarily covered their ears to protect their eardrums from rupture and bleeding.
"After the explosion, let's fight!"
When the explosion was over, Wu Qianli was the first to get up, took up his Thompson submachine gun and pointed it at the US military formation and fired wildly.
The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon behind them also fired their guns one after another, their eyes filled with the fierce fire of battle.
"Da da da da da da da..."
Gunshots sounded like lightning, and several American soldiers who were about to struggle to get up were swept down.
"Kill them, don't let any American go!"
Wu Qianli was unwilling to give up this fighter plane and quickly led his men in pursuit.
Where everyone passed by, blood, mutilated limbs, and pieces of flesh were spread all over the ground, making it as tragic as hell on earth.
After passing the corner of the passage, I saw several American soldiers protecting Davis, running upwards in shock.
Pinghe raised his Springfield sniper rifle, pointed it at the backs of the American troops in front, and pulled the triggers one by one.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
After three gunshots, three American soldiers who were panicking fell down.
Ahead, Davis had only two American soldiers left, still running for their lives with him.
But when it comes to life and death, these American soldiers are no longer escorts.
They gritted their teeth and accelerated their pace, quickly surpassing Davis's pace, using the US military officer as a human shield for their retreat.
"Fuck you! You bastards betrayed me at the critical moment!"
"When I get back up there alive, I will make sure you look good!"
Davis watched himself at the end, shouting threats in terror.
However, the American soldiers in front ignored him at all, and instead took advantage of Davis's words to continue to accelerate and widen the distance.
Behind him, Pinghe was holding a sniper rifle and couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at the appearance of the American troops in front.
No matter how fast they are, there is no way they can be faster than bullets.
After a few shots, it's nothing more than fighting to die first or die last.
With this in mind, Pinghe slowly raised the muzzle of his dark gun, intending to finish off these American deserters.
"Pinghe, don't shoot yet, this is the vanguard of our reconnaissance platoon."
Wu Qianli slowly lowered the muzzle of Pinghe's gun, looked at the broken US troops in front and the end of the passage, and said with a smile.
"Our vanguard? What do you mean?"
Wu Wanli also planned to take a shuttle, but after hearing Wu Qianli's words, he couldn't help but asked with some doubts.
"Company Commander is brilliant!"
Pinghe put down his gun, thought about it for a moment, and immediately understood Wu Qianli's intention, and said with eyes brightening.
"You'll understand later, hurry up and catch up!"
Wu Qianli tightened his grip on the Thompson submachine gun and quickened his pace to approach.
Davis's face was red as he ran ahead. Although he was almost at the exit of his life, his physical strength had reached its limit.
"Dear grandma, maybe I can't eat turkey and look at the Christmas tree with you..."
Davis thought as he simply slowed down and resigned himself to fate.
However, when he looked back with a desperate look on his face, he saw that the volunteers were chasing him leisurely and did not fire.
He was stunned for a second in confusion, and suddenly thought of the intentions of the volunteers, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.
"Oh my god, I just want to survive. I'm sorry, colleagues in the command center."
Davis murmured something under his breath and ran more determinedly towards the command post leading to the upper level of the pump room.
Upper floor of pump room
U.S. Army adjutant Ball slowly got up from the ground and swallowed with an earthy face.
The huge explosion on the ground floor just now shook the whole place above. Everyone present knew that the troops below may have encountered misfortune again.
"What do we do, Adjutant Ball?"
An American soldier raised his head in confusion, looked at Bauer and asked.
As soon as the words came out, everyone in the command headquarters looked at the temporary scapegoat commander.
"Damn it, this must not be the case, we have to live, live!"
Bauer tightened his hair and thought hard about the current countermeasures, his eyes full of desire for survival.
"According to the combat effectiveness of the Chinese army in previous battles, Davis and others should have been unfortunately killed."
"Set up the Browning machine gun at the exit. As soon as the Chinese army appears, shoot immediately!"
Bauer slammed the table and commanded loudly.
In order to survive, everyone also obeyed Bauer's arrangements and quickly set up the heavy machine guns.
Not only that, all personnel are equipped with guns and ready for battle.
Bauer also carefully arranged for a few people to guard the exit. Once the Chinese army came to attack, they would immediately throw grenades.
Soon, all the arrangements were completed, and Bauer finally breathed a sigh of relief.
According to this, even if the volunteers want to fight, they will have to pay a heavy price and a long time.
"Oh, there's something going on down there, the Chinese army is coming!"
When the machine gunner at the exit heard the rapid footsteps, he immediately tightened his machine gun nervously and said loudly.
When the footsteps gradually approached, and the American machine gunner was about to fire, a familiar voice suddenly came from below.
"Damn, what are you doing, I'm Davis! We request a withdrawal!"
Davis saw the muzzle of the machine gun swinging not far away, a cold sweat broke out on his back, and he shouted in horror.
"It seems to be one of ours..."
The U.S. machine gunner's finger that was about to pull the trigger relaxed slightly and looked at Bauer with some hesitation.
"What? They can still survive?"
When Bauer heard the sound below, he couldn't help but froze on the spot, hesitating in his heart for two seconds.
"No! This is a trick of the Chinese army!"
"They are so cunning! Shoot them!"
Bauer suddenly thought of Wu Qianli's intention and shouted urgently on the spot.
The machine gunner guarding the US military heard this, took a deep breath, and was about to muster the courage to shoot at the US military, when suddenly a figure climbed up.
It turned out that in order to save a small life, Davis gritted his teeth and accelerated at the last moment of life and death, and was the first to rush to the exit and reach the headquarters.
"Bauer, who did you ask the machine gunner to shoot?!"
Davis angrily raised his gun, pointed it at Ball's head and shouted.
Behind him, the two American soldiers who had escaped together were breathing heavily and looked at Bauer with resentful eyes, as if they wanted to kill someone.
"I...but if I don't do this...the Chinese army will..."
Bauer hesitated, looking at the dark muzzle of the gun, speechless for a moment.
"The Chinese army will attack the Watergate Bridge headquarters!"
At this time, Wu Qianli rushed in with the reconnaissance platoon, and together they pointed their guns at Ball and others present.
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If nothing else goes wrong, the repaired laptop can be picked up next month, and the repair cost is 4,000 per day, which only takes six days.
(End of chapter)
